"Humph! Do you know a lot of me, you even know my other name? ”

A somewhat unhappy voice came out of the pomegranate tree, wasn't it the man who pretended to be Si Yutian just now?

In the next moment, a red-haired man walked out of the pomegranate tree, he also had a pair of phoenix eyes, the eyeballs were red, like crystal pomegranate seeds, his skin was fair, but on the side of his forehead, engraved with the lines of wooden leaves, and there were also leaf lines on his arms, and even the belt was woven with branches, tied behind the narrow waist, like a tail, swinging leisurely.

"So you're a dryad." Ye Luo smiled, "My favorite flower is the pomegranate flower, that is, the mandarin duck flower." ”

The red-haired man's face was unexpectedly crossed with a rare slight: "Do you think that if you say such things, I will let you go?"

Ye Luo was slightly surprised: "I have seen through your illusion, what's the matter, do you still want to embarrass me?"

"I've been guarding the Fifth Bridge here for a hundred years, and it's the first time I've seen a human woman see through my mandarin duck illusion so quickly. I'm not convinced. The dryad looked displeased, his ears were pointed, like elves.

"Huh?" Ye Luo looked at the dryad in disbelief, "Look at your appearance, are you unwilling to let you go?" Do you still want to fight me head-on? ”

"You can't beat me, I have a hundred years of cultivation." The dryad stared at Ye Luo seriously, and said, "Your eyes are very peculiar, I can feel that it has strange powers, why don't you compete with me for pupil power, how about it?" ”

Ye Luo frowned slightly.

She remembered the warning of the little nerve, she had used the golden pupil too much today, and she had reached the limit, and if she was forcibly urging, she was afraid that it would damage her body.

"What? You don't want to? ”

The dryad was unhappy, and in his pomegranate-seed-like pupils, a touch of color flashed through it, pointing to a pomegranate flower on the pomegranate tree, and said, "Every flower is a mandarin duck fantasy that I have compiled." I just saw that there are three men in this tree, and the person I saw in the illusion is you. If you don't compete with me, I'll leave the three of them dead without a place to bury!" ”

Ye Luo's heart "chuckled".

Three?

Who else but Mo Jue?

She thought about it for a while, and then thought of Shen Yan. As for the third, she couldn't think of anything.

Regardless of who the third person is, Mo Jue and Shen Yan are both her friends, and they are inseparable from her, so these two must not just hang up.

"Okay, I'll compare you to you."

"Hmph~" The dryad glanced at his mouth, his voice was a little sour, "The woman of the water-based poplar flower, there are three men who think of you, but the one you want to marry is another man." ”

"Hey! Why are you so crooked, better than or not?! The green tendons on Ye Luo's forehead exploded.

The dryad hurriedly said, "Bibibi, of course." He didn't want to miss such a good opportunity because of his cheap mouth, and the competitive factor in his body couldn't be suppressed.

"Let's get started."

Ye Luo was a head shorter than the Dryad, and she raised her head, her golden eyes staring into the Dryad's eyes.

The dryad also got serious, and the beautiful pupils like pomegranate seeds slashed with a crystal-like luster, confusing people's eyes.

Ye Luo's eyes were full of flowers.

She felt an endless amount of spiritual power coming from the dryad's pupils, and she seemed to be stuck in a quagmire that she could never pull out again.