Ying Yue was stunned, and after reacting that the other party was going to cut herself, she quickly dodged to avoid it, and at the same time, her little face wrinkled instantly, "Wow, you, what are you doing!" ”

The other party ignored her and continued to attack her, and the others also slashed at her.

It seems that they really want to kill her, although they don't know why, but Ying Yue is a little angry, she flipped her hands, and was about to pinch the trick to resist, but suddenly saw the people who slashed at her with a fierce momentum froze for a moment, and then as if they were slammed by something, they rolled backwards ten feet away.

Ying Yue opened her mouth wide and looked at her hand suspiciously, she didn't do it at all!

Puzzled, a white light suddenly appeared in front of her, and a figure in a white robe stopped in front of her, and then the person turned his head slightly, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, lips like peach blossoms, and noble aura, like snow lotus on an iceberg, and like a cold winter snow that turned into ice, and then turned into an immortal.

This and this, could it be the 'white-faced pretty gentleman' written in the book?

Ying Yue swallowed her saliva, trying to search in her mind for what Qiu Tang had told her before, if she met someone who wanted to collect it at a glance, then go up directly and hug the other party without letting go, and then call one by one

"Husband!"

When Ying Yue thought of it, she did so. Then she felt the person she was holding tremble as if she was frightened.

Ying Yue thought that maybe he was too happy.

The men on the ground who had been thrown ten feet away had already gotten up, looked at her and then at the white-clothed Taoist, their brows furrowed very much, as if they had some scruples, and they slipped away, so that now only the two of them remained.

The white-robed Taoist frowned, and with a flick of his fingertips, Shi Shiran was already standing three feet away. With a complicated look on his face, he looked at her twice, and then turned away indifferently.

When she was holding him just now, Ying Yue felt that he was a little cold, and now that he had cast a spell and retreated, she felt that her body was warm again, and she thought to herself, this pretty gentleman was really made of a snowman.

"Ah, husband wait for me!" Invite Yue came back to her senses, and when she saw him walking away, she hurriedly chased after him.

As if he had been stabbed again, the white-robed Taoist figure shook again, turned around, and his expression changed a few times as if he was annoyed and ashamed, and it took a long time to open his thin lips lightly, and spit out five words hard, "Girl, please respect yourself." ”

Dead weight?

Ying Yue looked up inexplicably, looked at his eyes that were so clean and transparent that they were not stained with a trace of dust, and humbly asked, "What is self-respect?" ”

She obviously asked him in a good voice, and his expression was ugly for a moment, as if she had said something terrible, and said in a deep voice: "The so-called men and women do not kiss, and the girl's actions and words just now are out of character. ”

Ying Yue observed his expression and felt that he seemed to be angry, but this person looked so angry when he was angry, and his voice was so good that it was ticklish, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she couldn't help but approach him, "You are my husband, why should I pay attention to decency?" ”

Her brother and sister-in-law often hug and hug, calling each other the lady and husband, why can't she hug him and call him?

She went further, and he took a step back, "I don't know the girl, how can I ......" The tips of his ears turned red, and he said angrily: "How can you call it so casually? ”

"Then, if you don't call your husband, what do you want to call you?" Ying Yue frowned, and said with some grievances, could it be that this person didn't want to be good with her?

"But when we meet, we don't have to worry about what we call it." After saying that, he looked like he was going to leave again, as if she was some kind of snake and scorpion poison, and wanted to get rid of her quickly.

"Then call it husband."

He meant to say that they didn't know each other, and there was no need to leave a name for each other, but when he heard her ears, he could call him anything.

The white-robed Taoist pursed his lips and froze for a moment, feeling that he couldn't explain the reason with this girl, so he didn't want to say more.

Just as she was about to pinch the trick and disappear, the girl suddenly cocked an exaggerated orchid finger, lightly pressed it against her forehead, and then staggered and fell to the ground.

White-robed Taoist: "......" her, she can't be pretending, right?