The white waves washed over the delicate golden sand, and her gaze seemed to be deeply attracted and she could not return to her senses for a long time.

"Let me show you."

An Yang came back to his senses, his eyes swept indifferently over the two people beside him, and his low voice was indistinguishable, "I'm fine." ”

Frowning, her appearance fell on the eyes of others, more like a sign before anger.

"I'll come back by myself if I'm fine." A low, elegant voice floated overhead.

The beautiful voice immediately captured the ears, and the moment An Yang raised his head, the sea breeze whistled across the cliff.

The silver-white shawl long hair, the soft dancing with the wind, and the face lined with ice muscles and jade bones are better than snow. The left earlobe under the hair reveals an enamel earring that sways gently in the wind.

The owner of the voice stood on the only path on the cliff, with an elegant and slender figure, wearing a white suit with simple lines, which set off his noble temperament.

As if dissatisfied with An Yang's eyes, he lowered his head slightly, and the impatient yin in his pupils instantly broke all the previous illusions of tenderness.

"Yes."

Anyang lowered his gaze and saw the gravel at his feet, probably guessing that the original body should have stumbled and fallen down before.

"Does it really matter?"

The woman who made the voice before couldn't help but change her face when she saw that the clothes on her back were stained red with blood.

An Yang pursed his lips, and just as he was about to speak, several people on the path had already raised their feet and left.

Seeing this, the woman stomped her foot angrily, "You should hurry up and follow." ”

With that, she struggled to climb up the fault and chased after them.

Unlike the casual silk dress worn by the woman, An Yang wore a restrained white shirt, and the leggings of the same color were wrapped in a pair of characteristic black military boots soon after reaching the knee.

When he stood up just now, An Yang keenly noticed the posture of this body, even under the heavy blow, it naturally tensed his back, like a habit developed after a long period of training.

The unreliable system has not appeared until now, and An Yang's hand supported the raised stones on the mountain wall, and with a few dexterous jumps, he successfully jumped onto the path.

After the group walked through a narrow path that only allowed two people to walk side by side, a lonely castle appeared in the depths of the rugged cliff.

The man who followed the silver-haired man successively issued the number plate of the room, An Yang was just about to leave, and the military boots under the other party's feet parted, half-blocking her steps, "Don't forget to rub the medicine on the back." ”

Although the man's voice was cold, he could still hear the sincerity in his voice.

An Yang nodded silently, and as soon as he entered the room, a familiar electronic sound came from his mind.

[Plot transmission, please pay attention to the host.] 】

Anyang's new place is a modern world where humans and mermaids coexist, and Anyang's name here is Bai Lingshan, who is the third-level bodyguard next to the villain Chen Zhaoheng.

Bodyguard?!

An Yang glanced down at the waves in front of his chest, and couldn't help but whistle, [Size is a bit exaggerated. Although it is easy to cause mobility problems, Miss Ben likes it. 】

[System: Isn't the point of mermaids?!] Host, you're a merfolk in human form. 】

[See,] An Yang shook his finger and pointed to his back, [Shouldn't you help me treat my wound now?] 】

[System: Are you injured?] 】

Hearing its questioning tone, An Yang twisted his shoulders before noticing that the cut on his back no longer felt the slightest bit of existence.