The suffocating river and chill hit the face.

Fifth, Tingyun knew that although it was early in the morning, the water in the canyon was not cold, but because of the warm current that kept backing downstream, the canyon was full of warmth. The curtain of water that could be hit head-on was cold and piercing, and it was clearly wrapped in Ye Zhiqiu's endless killing intent, and it was extremely fast, and the fifth Tingyun was stunned on the spot, and he didn't even have time to use Yuan Force to resist a little.

The water curtain was completely poured on his body, causing him to shiver all over, and even his nerves seemed to be frozen, so that the hand holding the waistband of his trousers had not been put down until now.

Whoa......

A clear sword roar sounded instantly.

Fifth, Tingyun only felt a flower in front of him, and a sword light like a silver snake coiled and a ribbon twisted came straight towards him. He is also a person who uses swords, and his kendo cultivation is quite famous in his age group, and even people who specialize in kendo such as Shen Duxiu and Xiao Mengdie are highly praised. So he knew very well that in the sudden sword light, the incomparable sharpness could instantly cut him into two pieces.

The instinctive desire to survive made him blurt out without hesitation: "Miss Ye, misunderstanding! Miss Ye, misunderstanding!" A shadow had already rushed towards him, and he had already felt the fluttering dust and the unique fragrance of the woman, as well as the killing intent that did not fluctuate. The killing intent came to his body, so that his eyes suddenly became honest, he looked far away, and his mouth did not stop: "Last night, the wine was too strong, and the fish soup was too much, I was just looking for a place to relieve it, and I had no sincere intention of snooping." Misunderstanding, big misunderstanding!"

At this time, the fifth Tingyun, even if he was drunk for a thousand days, he couldn't continue to be drunk, which was fatal!

Ye Zhiqiuhao's wrist trembled sharply, the slender soft sword in his hand rattled, and in an instant, it was like a silver snake wrapped around the neck of the fifth Tingyun. The sword blade was entangled, and the fifth Tingyun's throat tightened and his neck was slightly cold, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, because he knew that as long as his throat moved now, the three-foot Qingfeng that circled his neck would be embedded in the flesh without any suspense. The neck is fragile, even for cultivators, it is an absolute weakness here, sealing the throat with a sword is the killing method of many sword experts, including his fifth Tingyun.

Unable to speak, the fifth hearing cloud suddenly panicked, he could only retract his gaze from afar, wanting to use his sincere eyes to resolve the misunderstanding in this wonderful encounter. He wanted to look at Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, but found that the edge in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes was even worse than the soft sword.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu had just come out of the bath.

Her long hair, which was scattered on her back and had not had time to be carefully combed, was still wet, just clinging to the back of her head, and a few strands of hair were hanging down to her ears, showing a lazy wind. With her delicate face, even if the fifth Tingyun didn't dare to look directly, her heart still beat faster.

She jumped out of the water in a hurry, with bean-sized droplets on her face and hands, which looked crystal clear and shining under the light of the early morning glow. The long skirt she hastily put on, although it covered up the embarrassment to the greatest extent, was not as neat as usual, but this different posture had a different style, like a spring breeze on her face, like a warm sun shining on her heart.

Fifth, Tingyun's gaze was forced to dare not look directly into Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, but he found that no matter where his eyes looked, as long as there was this life-threatening shadow in front of him in the afterglow, his breathing would continue to increase and thicken, and his heartbeat and pulse would beat faster like a drum. This feeling made him feel very insecure, but the two of them were only two arms apart, and he could even smell the special fragrance clearly.

In the end, he had to try to lower his eyelids and look to the ground. But under the cyan long skirt, a pair of bare feet stepped on the flowers, snow-white and crystalline, like the moistness of jade, like the softness of satin. There are still a little water droplets on the instep rolling slowly, the flesh is like snow, and it is a little transparent, and a few small green tendons are faintly reflected under the instep of the jelly powder. He couldn't help but shout in his heart: "How can this pair of feet be born extremely beautiful? ”

Ye Zhiqiu stood among the flowers, holding a three-foot sword blade in his right hand, which could be said to be the power of life and death in the fifth Tingyun.

With her anger, with her code of conduct in the Yuanmeng Empire, and with her prestige in Dongsheng Divine Continent, she should have withdrawn her soft sword at this time and cut off the elm head of the young man opposite. However, even she couldn't believe that her hand had stopped. Her hand has always been as steady as mowing grass, but today it stopped at the critical moment that required human life.

"Looks like my injuries haven't fully healed yet......"

After comforting herself in her heart, she looked directly at the young man in front of her. What did he just mutter? It seems that he said that it was a misunderstanding? Hmph, the big pig's trotters have seen a lot, and everyone will say that they are misunderstandings! But why doesn't he say it now? Compared with those noisy disciples in the past, he still has a bit of backbone......

The slender hand stopped steadily in the air, and she looked intently at the fifth listening cloud, but the focus of her gaze was not on the young man. Her mind had already flown out, not knowing what she was thinking.

Fifth, Tingyun stood in place and didn't dare to move at all, and he didn't even dare to relax his hand holding his trousers. Feeling the other party's pause, he suddenly felt that there was hope for survival, but just as he was about to speak, the coldness in his neck forced him back with a full stomach of justification. In desperation, he could only pray in his heart: "Auntie, you must listen to my explanation! Release the sword, release the sword first, I will definitely be able to explain clearly...... Don't just click me like that......"

Just when he heard Yun Zheng's sincere prayer for the fifth, Ye Zhiqiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, the cold and compelling killing intent in his bones were actually a little weaker. She gradually regained her indifferent posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and coldly looked at the fifth Tingyun's eyes that were turning left and right in the eye sockets and didn't know where to place them, and said, "If you say too much, I will kill them!"

Choke!

A crisp sword roar.

Fifth, Tingyun's heart tightened, and he thought that he had taken a break from this life, but he suddenly felt that the cold on his neck had gone. He opened his eyes suddenly, only to feel that the sword light flashed in front of him, and the soft sword wrapped around his neck actually stretched out in reverse. Ye Zhiqiu swept along the trend, and the sword qi spread out in an arc around the fifth listening cloud body, and in an instant, the prosperity of the ten zhang radius was all cut off by the waist, and the flowers fell. And the sword qi still did not stop, and finally stood on the rock walls on both sides with a sonorous sound, and carved two sword marks that were palm-wide and more than a zhang long, before they were annihilated.

Ye Zhiqiu's anger seemed to be vented like this.

Fifth, Tingyun was stunned in place, the ups and downs between life and death changed too fast, and even he couldn't adapt quickly. When Ye Zhiqiu had already put away his close-fitting soft sword and walked towards the tree house, he woke up and was about to spit out all the words of defense in his stomach, but suddenly thought of Ye Zhiqiu's last sentence "If you say too much, I will kill it", and immediately swallowed it back.

Does the overstatement here refer to superfluous justification, or does it refer to ......?

Whatever, the fifth Tingyun shook his head, just to be on the safe side, shut up!

The ancients had clouds, silence is golden, he didn't know what these four words meant before, but today he escaped death, although it was a little inexplicable, but he deeply understood the true meaning.

He stood there in a daze, listening to the rustle of the falling flowers behind him, and he didn't know what to do for a moment. Just when he was at a loss and puzzled, Ye Zhiqiu, who had already walked away, opened his mouth indifferently and left a leisurely sentence:

"If you can't drink too much, don't drink too much!"