Chapter 142

Wait, age has something to do with strength, doesn't it look like it? Why do you have to mention this? Are you crazy?

Mu Hanyan has a little admiration for himself. At this time, he is still in the mood of self mockery. Then I can't blame myself. Who told me that this guy suddenly appeared was so good-looking? It's unreasonable to be more handsome than a dandy!

Alas, in other words, the other party's presence here is obviously for the sake of dragon blood stone.

If facing Qu Shanhai, she has more or less a chance, then facing this mysterious man who is obviously beyond Qu Shanhai's realm, she knows that she has no chance at all.

What will he be? Mu Hanyan looks at each other curiously. Is a swordsman, or higher than a swordsman, a swordsman?

Mu Hanyan himself was startled by this idea. According to reason, it's impossible to reach the realm of the sword saint with the age of the other party. However, the feeling he brought to Mu Hanyan is so mysterious and strange, as if he didn't belong to this world, but he just stood in front of his eyes.

This feeling is so wonderful and inconceivable. For the first time in her previous life, mu Hanyan had such a feeling for a person she met for the first time, so that she would have some ideas that even she felt inconceivable.

Just as mu Hanyan looks at each other, the man also looks at mu Hanyan.

Time, a second past, his eyes, such as deep bottomless pool, and like the vast endless starry sky, see no end. Under his gaze, mu Hanyan even had a feeling of being seen through, which made her feel very uneasy. She even wanted to throw down the dragon blood stone and leave immediately, how far away from him.

But at this time, the man suddenly stepped forward, step by step slowly to the cold smoke. An inexplicable huge pressure let mu Hanyan's forehead out of the fine sweat.

Mu cold smoke startled back two steps.

The man frowned slightly, as if dissatisfied with something.

Mu Hanyan bit his teeth and resisted the pressure. He stood in the same place and watched the man approach her step by step, getting closer and closer

Mu Hanyan didn't find out. She stood still and didn't step back, and the man didn't frown.

My life is over, and I cry in the cold smoke. How can I die today? Can I ask for a decent way to die? Don't beat me with a scabbard. It's too ugly.

However, the man came up to him, stopped, and then looked at her face.

Mu cold smoke a Leng, and then looked up to this man, on the man's deep eyes, Mu cold smoke heart tremble.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

Deja vu?

No, no, she didn't see this man at all. She was very sure that she didn't see this man in her previous life or this life. Absolutely not.

But what's the strange feeling in my heart?

"Bathe in the cold smoke." Suddenly, the man gently opens his mouth and slowly calls out the name of Mu Hanyan.

Ah? Mu Hanyan is stunned, looking at the man, surprised in the heart. How could he know his name? What's more, is it an illusion to call out one's own name in such a tone of taste?

"It's late at night." The corner of the man's mouth suddenly conjures up a touch of radian, this shallow smile, lets bathe the cold smoke to be absent-minded in an instant.

Why does a man look so good when he laughs?

Wait, what do you mean?

"Ah?" Mu Hanyan doubts.

The man took another look at mu Hanyan, and then put away the shallow smile. The handsome face became extremely cold again. Then, with a little light at his feet, he immediately flew up and swept away towards the distance.

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