When the figure appeared, Ying Lan also floated out of Ming Chuan's shadow and floated in front of him to make a protective posture. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ming Chuan looked left and right, although there were passers-by around, but no one turned their attention to this side, and he suddenly understood that ordinary people could not see them.

Ying Lan did not show an entity, and the other party, apparently, was also a ghost and would not be seen by ordinary people.

The red-haired figure tilted his head, looking at Ying Lan's expression with some confusion.

"Who?" asked Shadow, breaking the silence.

The other party didn't answer immediately, but shuttled his gaze back and forth between Ying Lan and Ming Chuan's bodies for a while, blinking.

Only then did Ming Chuan notice that the pupils of the other party's eyes were bright red like his hair.

"Who are you, and why are you being rude to my master?" the red-haired figure spoke, his voice soft and low, sounding a little ethereal.

Is this figure male or female? Not only in appearance, but also in voice so neutral.

"Could it be that your master is the woman who fell into the water just now?" Ming Chuan asked as he looked at the water, the river was still calm and waveless, flashing in the sunset, "Why don't you hurry up and save her up like this? ”

Hearing this, the figure tilted his head, fixed his gaze on Ming Chuan's body, and said after a while: "You smell delicious." ”

"What?" Ming Chuan was stunned, the frequency of their speech didn't seem to be right, right?

"I'm hungry. The figure pursed his lips as he spoke, and his eyes turned ill-toward Ming Chuan.

"Hey, Shadowlan, isn't this your long-lost brother or sister, is it?" Aside from their looks, these two guys really feel almost identical.

Shadow Lan didn't answer, and stood motionless in front of him, seemingly wary of the figure in front of him.

"Ling, can I eat this man?" the figure asked, turning his head sideways and looking at the water beneath his feet.

The originally calm river suddenly made a splash, and the woman who had just fallen into the water suddenly came out of the river, half of her body floating on the surface of the river staring coldly at Mingchuan and Yinglan on the shore, I don't know if it was because of anger or fatigue, at this time her chest was rising and falling violently.

"Ling?" After waiting for a long time without waiting for an answer, the red-haired figure couldn't help but speak again.

"The identity of this guy has not been determined, and he can't eat it for the time being. The woman called "Ling" said coldly in the river.

"Oh. The red-haired figure looked disappointed.

"However, since the identity of the person could not be determined, he arrested them. I want to make sure if they're sent by 'him' to spy on me!" the woman said to the red-haired figure with a gesture of her hand, pointing to Ming Chuan's face.

"Yes!" The figure known as Jing Hong, who seemed to be very happy to receive the order, rushed towards Ming Chuan with a big grin.

"Oh, I'm going to fight, you're going to start a fight if you don't agree, you're too domineering, aren't you!" Ming Chuan screamed as he turned and ran away, probably because he shouted too loudly, which finally attracted the sideways of the pedestrians around him.

Ying Lan followed him, and after running for a while, he found that the other party was chasing him, and immediately turned around and stopped Jing Hong.

Jing Hong's skills are obviously good, seeing that Ying Lan's body is rolled, he wants to wrap himself around, he raises his hand, and as soon as his steps turn, he turns his body and turns to Ying Lan's back, and then raises his hands and goes around his shoulders, grabbing Ying Lan and wanting to have a back fall.

Ying Lan twisted his whole body, and the side that was supposed to be his back turned into a front as if it had been adjusted, and his tentacle-like limbs stretched out in the opposite direction, grabbing Jing Hong's back like an octopus, and no matter how much he shook it, he couldn't shake it off.

"Hmph, do you think Shadow Lan's body has front and back? It's too naïve, let me tell you, the biggest feature of Shadow Lan is that there is no front, because its body is a shadow, hahahaha. Ming Chuan twisted his head and laughed as he ran, loudly mocking Jing Hong, who was wrapped in Shadow Lan, not caring at all about the eyes of the passers-by around him.

"So, are you characteristic, shameless, because you are too shameless and obscene?"

A cold, slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded in front of him, and before he could turn his head to face straight ahead, a huge force struck him in the chest, causing his entire body to fall back uncontrollably.

Sitting on the ground without an image, Ming Chuan bared his teeth and rubbed his sore buttocks while looking up, and it was suddenly pitch black in front of him, and a black shadow shrouded him.

didn't have time to think about it, Mingchuan lay down and rolled on the ground.

At the same time as he rolled out, the other party's foot had already stepped down, and a foot stepped on the ground he had just fallen, if he hadn't reacted in time, this kick would have stepped directly on his face.

"Why do you like to step on people so much? Could it be that you are the queen by duty?" The image of the other party is equipped with a small leather whip in his hand, and then he changes into a leather tights, tsk......

I have to say that in this situation, he still has a heart YY, which can be regarded as a big heart. Ming Chuan got up from the ground and silently admired himself in his heart.

The opponent's movements were extremely fast, and there was no pause after stepping on the air, and he turned around and chased in the direction where Mingchuan rolled away, and a few steps to catch up with Mingchuan who had not fully gotten up was a side kick.

This time, Ming Chuan was also on guard, and when he saw the other party kicking over, he immediately bent his elbow and put his arm tightly against his body to block this kick.

Although the attack was blocked, he didn't expect that the opponent's strength would be exaggerated, and directly kicked him so that his whole body moved for a long distance before stabilizing his footing.

The left arm was scorching and painful, and it must have been bruised. Ming Chuan bared his teeth and almost shed tears.

But there was no time for him to rest at this time, and the strange woman in the long dress had already chased after him.

This woman is definitely a practitioner, and wearing such a long skirt will not affect her movements, which is simply unreasonable.

Of course, the other party would not reason with him, and before the person arrived, he saw her shrinking her hand into her sleeve cage while running, and then raised her hand, and a gray-white smoke came over.

Rub, it can't be lime powder, right?

Ming Chuan cursed in his heart while quickly raising his arm to protect his eyes, but he soon found out that he had been fooled.

What the other party sprinkled over was not lime powder at all, but a handful of fine salt.

Taking advantage of Mingchuan's hand to protect his eyes, the woman had already run in front of him, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, raised her legs and bent her knees, and gave him a knee in the chest and abdomen.

This is not the end, after the woman put down her legs, her hands were still grasping the collar next to Ming Chuan's shoulders, and as soon as her whole body turned, she bowed her back to Ming Chuan, and threw him out of the top of her head.