A beautiful man in red
A touch of curiosity slipped in the eyes of the beautiful man in red, and the sleeves rolled over like a long snake, Huqin was startled, jumped up, and subconsciously wanted to block in front of Luo Qingyu.
As soon as she moved, her body suddenly stiffened, as if she had been immobilized, and she could no longer move.
The crimson sleeve wrapped around Luo Qingyu's waist and pulled her over!
Baoqin's heart was pounding with fright, and he watched the man in red roll Luo Qingyu to him, his sleeves were like human arms, very flexible, and he turned Luo Qingyu three times left and right three times, and a touch of curiosity flashed in his purple eyes.
After his toss, Luo Qingyu finally came to his senses.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she was in line with the charming eyes of the man in red!
"Little girl, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?" The man in red spoke slowly, and there was a hint of temptation in his voice.
"Human Kung Fu." Luo Qingyu replied very briefly, she was carried by this beautiful man in red several times, she was already a little used to it, and she was not very afraid.
Although she had only been cultivating for two hours just now, it was even more effective than her usual cultivation of two months.
The inner breath flowed vividly through her, leaving her refreshed, her eyes as bright as stars, and even her dark skin faintly seemed to have a glossy glow flowing......
"Human kung fu?" The man in red repeated; "Which faction?"
As he spoke, his fingers were already clasping her veins.
Luo Qingyu frowned slightly, in such a hot place, the fingers of this man in red were as cold as ice!
Nimei's! Is this man cold-blooded? Why are your fingers so cold?
She knew that she couldn't avoid his touch, so she didn't try to dodge it in vain, and smiled lightly: "Mirage." She casually talked nonsense about a sect.
Mirage?
The man in red raised his eyebrows, obviously hearing of this sect for the first time, and a hint of contemplation slipped through his eyes.
His fingers were still on Luo Qingyu's veins, and he paused for a moment, and then spoke: "You are a mental waste material. A very affirmative tone.
Uncle Ni's! Another one who said she was a scrap!
Although she doesn't have any hellish mental power, she has internal strength, okay?!
Internal force is not necessarily worse than mental power!
A big pervert who looks down on people with dog eyes!
Luo Qingyu was strongly slandered, but he smiled lightly on his face: "You are the same as the great master." ”
As soon as Luo Qingyu's words came out, his wrist tightened suddenly, as if he was being clamped by a cold iron tong, and it hurt to the bone!
"You also know Emperor Shiyin?! Where is he?! ”
The handsome face of the man in red was gloomy and could drip water, the light in his purple eyes was bright, and a strong murderous aura emanated from his body, and the temperature around him seemed to drop by ten degrees suddenly!
Luo Qingyu's face turned pale with pain, and he couldn't help but shout: "I only have a one-sided relationship with him, when I was a child, he touched my bones and measured my mental power...... He is a great teacher from above, where is he how can he report to me, a little person? ”
The man in red loosened his fingers slightly, but he didn't let go of her, and looked her up and down with a pair of eyes: "You have almost no mental power, it can't be his apprentice, and he only touches the bones for one kind of person except for his own apprentice......"
His eyes finally fell on Luo Qingyu's forehead.
Luo Qingyu had just experienced a major earthquake, and she was disgraced, and she was injured when she fell into the cracks of the ground, and she had a big bag on her forehead, and there were spots of blood stains on it, so the plum blossom mole on her forehead was not conspicuous.