Although she is no less beautiful than Ling Shuangyan, compared with Ling Shuangyan, she lacks a trace of Ling Shuangyan's mature charm and graceful and luxurious temperament that has been precipitated over the years, but she has a little more innocence and ethereal.

Although her voice was cold, it was unusually pleasant, like a pearl falling on a jade plate. It's like drinking a glass of ice water on dog days, which is refreshing and refreshing.

Melon seed face, scarlet cheeks, thin eyebrows newly painted, thin cherry lips and the small Qiong nose complement each other, almost perfect, a pair of ice blue eyes like clear diamonds. Dressed in a light blue brocade silk slim long skirt, with a good figure, slender shoulders, like a spring breeze blowing willows, a pair of slender legs makes her look more handsome, and a pair of snow lotus jade flower flying silk embroidered shoes wrap the three-inch lotus feet. Hao has a string of blue jade beads on his wrist, which is even more against the snowy skin.

The most important thing is her temperament, ethereal and cold, distant and indifferent, like a fairy who has left an independent world, noble with a hint of ethereal, as if she wants to return by the wind, like a beautiful elf in this snowstorm.

Glancing at the woman, Ming Mo smiled slightly, and said, "That's right, I'm Ming Mo, I don't know who the girl is?"

As soon as Ming Mo's words were finished, the young woman slapped out with one palm, and the cold air in the sky hit Ming Mo, oppressing the space, as if she wanted to freeze Ming Mo into an ice sculpture. Seeing the woman's move, Ming Mo didn't care at all, smiled slightly, waved his hand, and the cold air in the sky suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing that Ming Mo broke the young woman's blow so easily, not only did the young woman show a surprised expression, but even the two women behind her also showed a surprised expression, others didn't know the cultivation of the woman in front of them, but they knew that if Ming Mo could take it, they would not be surprised, but they never thought that he could break her move so easily, just waved his sleeves.

Looking at this young woman, Ming Mo smiled: "Now you can prove that I am Ming Mo, right?"

That's right, the reason why this woman made a move was to test whether he was Mingmo or not, and to test his strength, although this woman's cultivation was good, it was nothing to Mingmo.

"Don't be surprised by the young man of Mingmo, the little woman Ling Yushan has admired the name of the young man of Mingmo for a long time, so if you want to try, the young lady of Mingmo will not blame it. ”

When the young woman heard this, her eyes changed and she became very curious, and then she said indifferently.

"Hehe no, it turned out to be Miss Yushan, I don't know who these two are?"

Hearing this, Ming Mo smiled slightly, and looked at the two women behind Ling Yushan, these two women gave him a much stronger feeling than Ling Yushan's cultivation.

"Oh, this is my Water God Temple Great Elder Ling Tianmei on the left, and this one on the right is my Water God Temple Protector Ling Cuitong. ”

After listening to Ming Mo's question, Ling Yushan introduced, and the two women bowed slightly to Ming Mo.

"It turned out to be the Great Elder of the Water God Temple and the Dharma Protector, boy Mingmo, and I have seen two. ”

Hearing this, Ming Mo smiled slightly, arched his hand to the two, and the two women nodded.

Great Elder Ling Tianmei, dressed in a pale yellow dress, with the same blue hair and blue eyes, a sharp chin made her look extremely shrewd, jade cheeks flying snow, a pair of autumn-like eyes and a flat gaze, like an eternal iceberg, a cold and emerald color, with a majestic temperament.

The Dharma Protector Ling Cuitong is wearing a white silk long dress, with a plump and beautiful figure, a goose-egg-like face as white as jade, a pair of eyes that are as soft and calm as water, a gentle and touching temperament, thin cherry lips are small and delicate, and a chin is round like jade.

Her whole person is like a ball of water, as gentle and gentle as water.

"Mingmo Gongzi really lives up to his reputation, his strength is strong, Yushan admires it, I don't know what is important for Mingmo to come to my Water God Temple?"

Looking at Ming Mo, Ling Yushan asked lightly, the gaze in her eyes was a little stranger.

originally thought that even if this man was strong, the gap between her and him was not big, but judging from the fight just now, he was even stronger than she expected.