Although Mu Yan couldn't understand the words of the little fat group, he could miraculously understand its meaning.

For example, this urgent succession of short notes tells her to pay more attention to her body.

"Chirp!" You, a woman, lie down like this after bathing and blow the wind, what if you get sick?

The little fat group was afraid, and he would never forget what Mu Yan looked like when he passed away in the previous life.

Now he didn't even dare to let Mu Yan sleep alone, he was afraid that if she fell asleep, she would never wake up again.

At this time, Mu Yan was wearing a fiery red robe, loosely tied around his waist, lying on the rock leisurely, looking at the appearance of the little fat group jumping with interest.

From behind, the curves of her back and hips were unusually graceful, undulating like a mermaid, and her jet-black hair was untied and wrapped around her skin, making it more and more seductive.

The legs were even more slender, swaying slightly, and the white and delicate feet were also swinging, almost swinging into people's hearts.

When Duan Yulin used the secret method to quietly descend, what he saw was such a scene of immortal painting, which made him unable to return to his senses for a long time, until a mad knife hit his throat and killed him, he suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly dodged.

"Whoa......

The corners of his robe were cut off by the blade, and the strong and continuous pressure forced him to retreat again and again, and finally had to use Xuan Qi to resist.

"Qiang" made a loud sound, and the painful numbness followed the impact into Mu Yan's veins, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, and the battle intent in her eyes skyrocketed!

It's so strong!

This man!

Perfect for sharpening her knives!

The light in Mu Yan's eyes amazed Duan Yulin, she was like a beautiful work of art that had been poured into her soul, and she instantly became vivid and smart.

This made Duan Yulin's movements a little sluggish, and in an instant, he was kicked in the chest by Mu Yan, and his internal organs were shaken and painful.

But seeing that the beauty's eyebrows frowned, she said coldly: "What kind of god?" Not afraid of dying under my sword? ”

Duan Yulin lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her beautiful feet and smooth and slender legs, secretly thinking that if she died under these legs, it would not be bad.

But he quickly suppressed this thought, and when he raised his eyes again, his expression was very solemn: "You are Mu Yan?" ”

The person who came had an extremely ethereal and elegant face, with skin as white as jade, and his surging phoenix eyes were shrouded in smoke and rain.

is completely different from the ruthless evil charm and enchantment of Ji in the previous life, and the sparse and handsome Ling Qingyang, the coldness of the person in front of him reminds people of the round of lonely bright moon that was plugged into the south of the Yangtze River.

But all this fell in the eyes of the little fat group, how hateful and hateful, just fucking a disciple!

"Chirp !!" Lao Tzu go to your uncle, where do your eyes look?! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu gouged out your eyeballs!

Angry!

Angry!

What a broken body this reincarnation is!

Mu Yan saw that she couldn't fight today, and because the system couldn't kill people casually, she suddenly lost interest in talking to the other party, she turned around and put on the boots, robe and other things on the side one by one, her movements were free and natural, and she didn't care about Duan Yulin's existence at all, which made Duan Yulin a little frustrated.

He thinks he is suave and handsome, and the woman on the Zhongzhou continent is not thrilled when she sees him, only her......

Duan Yulin saw Mu Yan tie up his long hair at will, pinned the small silver needle between his hair, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Mu Yan paused and sneered: "Don't look at it, this is not a god-level mysterious weapon that you think, this is just an extremely ordinary mysterious weapon." ”