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The young girl panicked, and her body flew backward like a butterfly.

Standing at the entrance of the pavilion, Ling Yun was at least ten meters away as he grit his teeth and looked at him.

From her posture, if Lingyun steps forward again, she will be ready to leave at any time. Biting her lips, she scolded, "Flat Waves!"

Lingyun touched his nose, his face full of innocence, was he that kind of person? Pouting his lips, Lingyun did not bother with her anymore and turned to look at Mengmeng.

Seeing that Lingyun did not chase her away, the young girl let out a breath of relief. She glared at Lingyun's back. If it wasn't for "Aunt Qing", she really would have beaten Lingyun up.

Seeing that Mengmeng still hadn't changed, if she wanted to be stronger than her bloodline, she would probably need a long time to awaken her bloodline.

Ling Yun tilted his head as he looked at the young girl, and helplessly facepalmed: "I say, can't you just take off your bamboo hat? It's very uncomfortable not being able to see it! "

The girl curled her red lips, "What does it have to do with you!?" Can you control it? "

Hmph, you want to make her show her face? Is it that easy to deceive her?

Hearing the metallic sound, Ling Yun frowned. This sound was very ear-piercing, comparable to the Bone Devil Clan.

Demons were just a general term. They were divided into many races, but among them, several races were the strongest, and were represented by them.

This Bone Demon was one of them. It was made of bones and did not have any flesh. It looked extremely terrifying.

In addition to the Bone Clan, there were the Blood Demon, the Heaven Devouring Demon Clan, the Flame Demon, the Beast Demon, the Corpse Demon, the Shadow Devil, and the Demon Clan.

Aside from these eight demons, there were also some ordinary demons. It was just that they didn't have many experts, so they could only serve as cannon fodder to invade the Heavenly Spirit.

"Can you not change your voice?" Ling Yun frowned.

"Humph!" The young lady snorted. This time, after hearing Ling Yun's words, she did not lower her voice anymore.

As a beautiful young girl, she actually didn't like to speak of voices that sounded like they were made of gold and iron all day long.

"Do you really want to take off my bamboo hat?" The young lady suddenly looked at Ling Yun, and asked with interest.

Her unaltered voice was clear and melodious, like the sound of a spring flowing.

Hearing the young lady's words, Lingyun was stunned and did not reply. He only felt that the young lady's ears were a lot more pleasing to the ear, and that it was very comfortable listening to her ears.

"Hey, little bastard, you haven't answered my question yet!" He saw Lingyun staring at him in a daze.

Although he knew that with the bamboo hat blocking him, Lingyun could not see him, but he still could not help but panic in his heart and asked with a frown.

Little bastard?

Hearing this title, Ling Yun's face darkened, his heart was filled with blood and tears as he complained. How did he offend her, calling him this.

"My name is Ling Yun!" Ling Yun gritted his teeth as he looked at the young girl, and warned her as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

"I know you're called Ling Yun!" The young girl tilted his head, his jade-like hands supporting his cheeks as he said in all seriousness, "But I like to call you little bastard!"

After saying so, she giggled and laughed her head off.

Lingyun's face was dark, and the corner of his mouth twitched. How could he have met such a delicate and unruly girl!

How could Ling Zhan let her protect him?

"Giggle!" The girl laughed tenderly, not caring about Lingyun's dark face as she smiled and said: "Actually, it's very easy for me to take off my bamboo hat.

First, you beat me. Second, you can pick it yourself, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability! "

"Not interested!" Lingyun rolled his eyes at her, and pretended to be disdainful as he said.

However, his heart was a bit restless. It was purely due to the curiosity in his heart. With such a pleasant voice, he must be pretty good-looking!

"Tch!" The young girl disdainfully pursed her red lips and said in a soft voice, "Hypocrite!"

"Ugh!" Lingyun was stunned, and then the corner of his mouth twitched.

He really did not know what this young girl was thinking. With just a glance, he could tell that she was very weird. The thoughts in his heart were extremely strange, making him unable to understand them.

"If I take off your bamboo hat, what would I get? I won't do a loss in business! I have to get some rewards! " Ling Yun's eyes turned, and said while raising his eyebrows.

This time, it was the young girl's turn to be stunned. He pondered deeply for a while, and his eyes rolled a few times. His red lips slightly curled. "I can promise you anything without any conditions!"

Saying that, he raised his head and laughed confidently: "But you better not have any hope! With your ability, there's no way you'll have a chance to take off my bamboo hat. "

She had thought that Lingyun could not cultivate. If she knew that Lingyun could cultivate and was even the reincarnation of the Sacred Light Martial Saint, she would not be so confident.

"Unconditionally promise me anything?" Ling Yun gave an evil smile as he looked at the girl, the corner of his mouth curving into a demonic arc. He repeated the words the girl had said, and then said: "Are you sure? Not reneging? "

The young girl suddenly had a bad feeling.

However, when she thought about how Ling Yun could not cultivate, and how even getting close to her was difficult, let alone taking off her bamboo hat, she nodded his head.

He said with some amusement, "I will keep my word and never go back on my word!"

"Alright, remember what you said!" Lingyun had an evil smile on his face, but he did not take it seriously. He just thought it was fun.

How could this girl help him?

"What's your name? After talking for so long, I still don't know your name. " Lingyun asked with a smile, glancing at Mengmeng's pained face from the corner of his eyes.

The girl was silent for a moment before her gentle voice sounded, "You can call me Ling Er!"

"Ling'er? "Good name!" Ling Yun praised, "What's your surname?"

The mysterious young girl called Ling'er lightly glanced at him. Her red lips curled up as she shook her head, but she didn't reply.

If she replied, Ling Yun would quickly guess her identity.

That was because in the entire continent, there was only one clan whose surname was the same. And that clan was extremely famous on the continent. Who didn't know of it? Who didn't know?

Ling Yun did not pursue the matter any further. After a moment of silence, he stared at the young girl in black, Ling'er.

He asked, "You should be sent by my mother, right?"

Hearing this, Ling'er became silent as well, sometimes tacit agreement.

"Ha ha!" Ling Yun smiled, "I knew it."

"You knew? Your royal father didn't tell you? " Ling'er asked with a frown.

"En!" Ling Yun nodded and did not explain.

"Sigh!" Ling'er sighed lightly. Under Ling Yun's dumbstruck gaze, the black robe on his body fluctuated.

In the end, it transformed into a crimson dress that wrapped around her exquisite and delicate body, the white and tender skin on her hands.

Soon after, the bamboo hat on her head also changed into a white veil, covering her picturesque face and revealing only her pair of long and narrow eyes.

Ling Yun opened his mouth and stared blankly at the young girl in front of him. Even though there was a veil covering the young girl's face that could not be seen, it gave people a hazy sense of beauty.

He had already guessed that this girl was very beautiful, but he didn't expect her to be this beautiful.