"Lord...... Lord. In the sound of the piano, a young girl strolled slowly.

She stepped on the streamer breeze, the goose-yellow light yarn fluttered up and down, and she held a piano in her slender hand, which looked ordinary but exuded a peaceful atmosphere. There was a faint coldness on her delicate face, but it added a bit of majesty and inviolability.

Facing the sudden woman, Mo Li was also slightly stunned, and then her cold brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes showed a little thought.

In this girl's body, there is an unusual aura.

And the giant snake, which was originally so sad and angry that it was about to die together, after seeing the woman appear, the whole snake quieted down, and with the entanglement of the clear sound, the original scarlet silver pupils gradually recovered, and the halo flashed, and the originally invincible behemoth turned into a young man in an instant.

Dressed in a royal blue brocade robe, his immature face was full of coldness, but the moment his silver eyes touched the girl, the frost and snow in his eyes suddenly melted, and he slowly showed a mellow smile: "Lord, thank you Lord for your help." ”

He respectfully clasped his fists and saluted, but Mo Li, who was watching the two of them every move, deepened his eyes.

Ah Su nodded slowly at the blue-clothed young man: "Ah Lone, you go and rest, and leave the rest to me." ”

Lonely but hesitated for a few moments, his cold and gloomy eyes looked at the indifferent man, and then at his own thin master, and his eyebrows couldn't help but show worry.

"I'm not leaving, I'm here with you." He pursed his lips and said childishly.

Ah Su glanced at him, turned his head away in solitude and arrogance, and looked like I wouldn't listen, I would follow you.

Ah Su stroked his forehead and looked at him helplessly, but there was a bit of connivance in his eyes.

"That's fine." She bowed slightly.

"The girl is the master of Cangling Peak?" Mo Li's low voice sounded, and Ah Su was stunned. Looking at the person in front of her, she only felt that this was the best-looking person she had ever seen, well, the voice was also the best she had ever heard.

"I am." She nodded slowly.

Mo Li immediately clasped his fists and saluted her, and opened his mouth to say that he was about to live, but was stopped by Ah Su.

"I know what you're here for, but your business has nothing to do with me, go back to your soul...... I won't lend it to you. Ah Su said indifferently, but the cold light of his eyes fell on Mo Li's body faintly.

If you look closely, his eyes are very beautiful, and they seem to contain stars in the sky, including rivers and mountains, which looks very comfortable.

Mo Li didn't speak, before he came, he knew that the owner of Cangling Peak was not easy to get along with, and this trip must not be easy, but he didn't expect that he had already been rejected by others before he started to say anything.

And looking at the other party's appearance, he refused very decisively, and didn't seem to want to give them a chance to explain.

"What do you mean?!" Mo Li didn't speak, and the woman who followed her with a dead face on the side, Princess Qinghe of the Nine Heavens couldn't help it.

She was a little embarrassed, her clothes were messy, and there were many tears, her clothes were wet and dripping, and when she saw Ah Su, who suddenly appeared like a little fairy, she felt a little more resentful.

She was extremely unhappy from the moment she came here.

It's snakes, insects, rats and ants, it's weird giant snakes, and it's ice and snow that can make the gods feel cold, she has been wronged everywhere, and she has lost face in front of the people she thinks about - the reason why she came out was to show her elegance and virtue in front of Mo Li, but now she has become so embarrassed, how can she, the little princess who is favored in the Nine Heavens, stand it?

"Do you know who we are? How dare you be so presumptuous in front of us?! Qinghe Yi said pointedly.

This made Ah Su's indifferent face cold, and the mood to appreciate beautiful things was gone.

Tut.

"Who are you, and what do you have to do with me?" Her voice was cold and detached, and her indifferent eyes glanced at Qinghe. The slender hand landed on the strings, and the murderous intent of the fingertips was revealed.

It seems that as long as Qinghe says the wrong word again, she will play the strings and send her life back to the west.

Well. Cangling Feng's master has always had a bad temper, and she prefers to fight with others rather than quarrel with others.