Chapter 515 Is It a Man, Don't You Know?

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Dugu Lie's building boat is like a dark red devil in the dark night.

The rolling waves around them beat wildly, striking out layers of coolness and slaughter.

The red sails swayed in the wind, like a woman in a red dress.

Dugu Lie is like a dignified eagle, with his black wings open, and the black eyes of the evil eagle falcon are like a whirlpool, as long as they meet his eyes, they will be sucked in.

The wind, blowing his cloak.

Not far away.

The crimson figure was invading his vision little by little,

Dugu Lie looked at Murong Yan from far and near, his pupils contracted suddenly, his palms clenched involuntarily, and his joints creaked.

He thought he could stop his heart.

However, every time he saw Murong Yan, his heart would always be uncontrollable.

Damn it!

He should hate her.

Murong Yan was in the moonlight, the autumn wind was blowing, rowing towards him, her red eyes hurting as if someone had torn her heart when she touched the dark red sail and the boat.

???? Dugu Lie, is this how you stimulate me?

???? The midnight wind became more and more frenzied, like a beast with its mouth wide open.

Murong Yan's wooden boat couldn't withstand the wind and waves, swaying from side to side, and the stirred up sea flower cards hit Murong Yan's delicate little face, soaking her hair.

Seeing that the boat was about to capsize, Murong Yan's heart tightened, and she immediately took out the rope from her waist seal, held one end of the reins with one hand, and shook the head lock of the reins fiercely at the corner of the Dugu Lielou boat with a flick of her flexible wrist.

Then the whole person flew along the rope as light as a swallow.

At the right time, Dugu Lie appeared in front of Murong Yan, holding the long sword in his hand and looking at her coldly: "If Dali Siqing is buried in the sea, I don't know how sensational it will be tomorrow."

"Dugu Lie!" Murong Yan's enchanting eyes were coated with a layer of coolness, and she looked at him with hatred: "If you dare to cut the rope, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost, you better pray that I will drown directly, otherwise, I will cut your life with a knife!"

"Hahahaha." Dugu Lie laughed sadly, and the eagle falcon's eyes stared at her deadly: "Murong Yan, it depends on whether you have the ability or not."

After that, Dugu Lie flew down from the building boat like an eagle, wrapped his legs around the rope, and stretched out his palm to slap Murong Yan's body.

Murong Yan, who was quick-eyed, dodged, and she kicked Dugu Lie in the chest with a roundabout kick.

Seeing this, Murong Yan's heart was sour, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal.

Dugu Lie's chest tightened, covered his heart, and looked at her coldly: "Femme fatale."

"You are innocent of death!" The corners of Murong Yan's lips bloomed with a bewitching loneliness, like a poppy flower.

The two of you attack, I dodge, roll on the rope, how many times have you rubbed shoulders with the fierce seawater.

Dugu Lie pinned her legs: "Murong Yan, you still like to seduce men so much!"

"You're a man, too?" Murong Yan snorted coldly, her graceful waist turned downward, dodging his attack.

"Is this sect master a man, did you forget that night?" Dugu Lie grabbed her slender waist, and the bodies of the two people were entangled.

Four legs are wrapped around a rope.

The wind, beating against them.

Even the thickest rope can't match the weight of the two.

Thorn, sting.

Seeing that the rope was about to break.

"Heh, the sect master will go back and practice his physical strength." Murong Yan planned to do a backflip and slid over with both hands grasping the rope.

Who would have thought that with a slip of his hand, the whole person would be planted into the sea......