At the same time, she is more vigilant about her surroundings and chasing the wind.

As expected, after the second questioning, a black shadow flashed rapidly in Yun Zimu's direct gaze.

The faint shadow was so fast that she couldn't see her opponent clearly, so at this moment, Yun Zimu could only rely on her instinct to dodge to the side.

Chasing the wind, who lost his patience, began to make a move on Yun Zimu, but under one blow, he thought he was 100% successful, but he missed.

This result made Chasing Feng slightly stunned, and his outstretched hands were frozen in mid-air.

Although he is a subordinate, in this Tianyun City, Chasing Wind is also among the top masters.

But now he, a top master, can't even catch an ordinary person, which makes Chasing Feng feel very embarrassed, especially in front of the Lord.

Even though it was only for this moment, Chasing the Wind was still angry.

After a short pause, chase the wind again.

This time, he gave it his all, twice as fast as before.

However, after the blow, his outstretched hand remained empty.

The whistling sound of breaking the sky sounded, and Yun Zimu, who had dodged twice, could barely see the figure chasing the wind in his eyes.

Her dodge is all based on feeling, and she is entangled with the chasing wind with great difficulty.

This situation let Yun Zimu know that he was not an opponent of chasing the wind at all.

But if you want her to give up resistance easily, it will never be possible.

It's just a little annoyed, annoyed that the current body is too weak, otherwise, with the physical strength of her previous life, even if she can't compete with the person in front of her, at least she won't be so embarrassed, and she has no power to fight back.

One second, two seconds, with the figure of chasing the wind almost invisible, Yun Zimu was entangled with it for nearly a minute.

Finally, after so long of dodging with all her might, feeling tired and a little slower to dodge, she was caught.

Grabbing Yun Zimu's arm, after chasing the wind and controlling it, his eyes were full of surprise.

With speed as his strength, it took him so long to catch an ordinary person, which made him very suspicious, did Yun Zimu really have no spiritual power?

After the shock, Chasing Feng planned to interrogate Yun Zimu properly.

However, at this moment, his hand holding Yun Zimu suddenly felt a little relaxed, which was a precursor to being freed.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Chasing Feng still reacted in an instant, and he didn't want Yun Zimu to break free.

The two are officially fighting, you come and go, chasing the wind has the absolute upper hand, but they still haven't firmly controlled Yun Zimu.

"Woohoo!"

The sound of clothes tearing sounded.

The clothes on Yun Zimu's arms were being pulled, and they were pulled off by Chasing Wind from the shoulders.

At the same time, Yun Zimu finally broke free from the control of chasing the wind.

After some fighting, Yun Zimu already knew what kind of situation he was facing.

She can't beat it, and now she can only escape.

Knowing this, she ran out of control without the slightest hesitation to the gate that she had already seen.

It's just that she has just left, and a dark shadow flashes in front of her.

Immediately after, before she could make the next move, she felt herself being grabbed by a hand that had been cold.

Yun Zimu wanted to break free, but the palm that grabbed her was like a plice, so that she couldn't break free in the slightest.

She began to fight back with both hands and feet, but was easily resisted by the comer.

After struggling for a moment, Yun Zimu stopped.

She knew she had no hope of escaping at the moment.

Raising her eyes, Yun Zimu wanted to see who was holding her this time.

The silver mask covered the entire cheek, making it impossible to see what the face was inside, but just the leaking eyes, feeling the indifference, indifferent, deep as the abyssal eyes, her whole person was attracted in an instant.

In this world, there is a person's eyes that can be so breathtaking, obviously there is no fluctuation, but it can make people feel as if they have fallen into the abyss, unable to extricate themselves.

After losing his mind for a moment, after feeling an indifferent temperament, Yun Zimu came back to his senses.

The person in front of him was the person in the chair just now, when did he get down, and how did he subdue himself in an instant?

Yun Zimu didn't know, she could only feel that the person in front of her was very strong, very powerful, just standing by her side, there was a state of mind that made her not want to resist.

"Who are you? Why did you get me here? After a moment of silence, Yun Zimu, who had a steady mind, asked in a deep voice.

Let's figure out the current situation first, otherwise I may die for a while and I don't know how to die.

The cold voice echoed in the main hall, and Yun Zimu was waiting for an answer.

But as the seconds passed, she didn't answer.

Feeling helpless, she had no choice but to look up at the silver-masked man who was a head taller than herself, clutching her arm, ready to ask again.

However, this look, I did see the cold eyes that were as deep as the abyss and seemed to never change, but at this time, he was looking at himself with a little stunned eyes.

Without speaking immediately, Yun Zimu followed this gaze, wanting to see what this person was looking at.

Then, Yun Zimu was stunned, and at the same time, a sense of shame and anger instantly rose in her heart.

The masked man's gaze was not looking at anything else, but at her arm.

The reason for her shame was that there was nothing on her tiny arms at the moment, naked in the air.

The anger of shame was burning, and Yun Zimu's arm was instantly raised and attacked the masked man.

But she was easily resisted and took control of her other arm.

"Take back your ......"

Yun Zimu opened his mouth and wanted to burst into foul language.

But halfway through the conversation, he was interrupted by a voice with a heat wave: "The plum blossom on your arm, what's going on?" ”

The heat wave hit her face, and a thick hormonal breath hit, making Yun Zimu realize that she was very close, very close to the masked man at this moment.

Especially when the other party bows his head, his act of looking up is as if he is greeting the other party, like the hero and heroine in some TV series in his previous life.

Unconsciously, a faint flush appeared on Yun Zimu's cheeks.

Tilting her head, she dodged the masked man's gaze, and replied with a ghostly gesture: "The mark since childhood." ”

When the words fell, Yun Zimu finally came back to her senses, and her fluctuating mood calmed down.

What am I doing, this kind of question that has nothing to do with the moment, what do I answer......

Yun Zimu was secretly annoyed, followed to stabilize his heart, and then he had to speak again, to figure out the current situation.

However, this time, before she could speak, the masked man's voice still sounded again.

"Your name is Mu Mu?"

"Hmm!"

Yun Zimu was stunned again and answered the other party's question.

When she came back to her senses, she began to struggle again to express her dissatisfaction.

However, quite unexpectedly, she easily broke free from the other party's control.

Of course, she prefers to believe that it was the other party who took the initiative to let go of her.

But no matter what, she still distanced herself for the first time.