With every step she took, the wind around her seemed to become more gentle and warm, caressing people's faces, making people can't help but touch their cheeks, for fear that the February spring breeze would leave them.

White dress, white skin like mutton fat, delicate face, neat short hair with ears, uneven and just the right body curve, plus that soft smile.

Qian Linjue only thought of one person in her mind.

The owner of the martial soul of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, Ning Rongrong.

The boys in the team all focused their eyes on the girl's side, and on the edge of the field, Oscar's eyes were full of brilliance, and he swallowed his spit fiercely.

Qian Linjue glanced at Ning Rongrong lightly, and then turned her head.

Seeing Qian Linjue's attitude, Ning Rongrong couldn't help frowning slightly.

What's the matter with this man? All the men look at me, he doesn't look at me, have you ever seen a girl who is more beautiful than me? Why is he not even interested in me?

No, I'll have to ask him!

Qian Linjue didn't know what Ning Rongrong was thinking at this time, even if she really knew, maybe she would only scoff at it.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward quickly, and his white jade-like palm put on the shoulder of Qian Linjue, who was more than fifty centimeters shorter than himself and was about to take off.

"What's wrong? Can I help you? Qian Linjue turned his head, the mask covering his face, and Ning Rongrong couldn't see what his expression was.

"Uh...... This ......" she wanted to say, "This girl is so beautiful, why don't you take a look?" But for some reason, the words became:

"Uh...... Excuse me...... Why are you wearing a mask? Can you take it off and let me take a look? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Rongrong regretted it, and he couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth immediately.

What's the matter with you, Ning Rongrong? Aren't you going to ask him why he is dismissive of himself? Isn't it just a cold little boy? What is there to catch your attention? What's there to be nervous about?

Ning Rongrong taught himself a hard lesson in his mind, but he still kept a soft smile on his face, and by the way, he was a little curious, so as to cover up his embarrassment.

"Masks?"

Qian Linjue enlisted, this soul power mask was deliberately condensed by his soul power, not naturally with the martial soul, the purpose was to cover his face, because of special reasons, he did not want to be seen after the release of his martial soul.

As for the method of outlining the soul power mask, it was taught by a cousin named Qian Fei'er.

"yes, it's a mask, can you take it off and let me see it?" Ning Rongrong nodded affirmatively, if he could open the mask, he would be able to see the true face of this different little boy.

What will it look like? Is he a unique, handsome, and beautiful man?

She couldn't help but think in her heart.

The human heart is such a wonderful thing, the more you can't see through it, the more you want to see it.

"I'm sorry, my cousin said this face can't be shown to anyone other than her."

Qian Linjue shook her head and rejected Ning Rongrong's request.

But Ning Rongrong not only did not stop, but became more and more interested.

"Oh? Why? Is there any special reason why your cousin can see what others can't? What kind of martial soul is your cousin? ”

Is it really a peerless beautiful man, and then my cousin is a younger brother + possessive sick girl, who just wants to eat alone, and doesn't want his cousin's beauty to be shared? Could it be that this pair of cousins ......

Oh oh oh oh!!