Chapter 121: Lighting a Cigarette for You
The white-robed monk stretched out his hands vigorously as he walked towards Zhao Rong'er, as if in the next second, he would give Zhao Rong'er an affectionate hug.
Zhao Rong'er didn't have any dislike for this monk, she just charmed this monk charmingly.
This slap was not very much, but as soon as it did, the monk's whole nose kept spurting nosebleeds.
After spurting out a nosebleed, and then a few more mouthfuls of flushed blood from the monk's mouth, his neck went limp, and it fell downward.
Rumble!
With a loud thud, the monk's body twitched on the ground a few times, and then he died completely.
Everything is so weird, so incomprehensible.
Now, all the monks shuddered.
"Amazing, amazing, this woman looks so bad for the country and the people, she actually knows how to charm, it's better not to approach. ”
"Yes, it's better not to approach, although this charming girl is beautiful, she still needs to stand at a distance and take a look, as for approaching, it is better to avoid it. ”
"Yes, it is also a very good enjoyment to be able to take a look at this beautiful woman's beautiful face from a distance. ”......
Everyone couldn't stop talking, and everyone could see that the monk who went up to talk just now was a guy in the middle stage of enlightenment, so that the guys in the middle stage of enlightenment were all spurting blood and dying under the woman's charming eyes.
Therefore, for the safety of life, everyone chooses to watch this charming woman from afar.
Of course, at this time, Ling Yun was an exception, he touched it from the Qiankun bag in an extremely handsome posture, and then took out a cigar, after he took the cigar in his mouth, the whole person leisurely stepped on the spear and prepared to go towards Zhao Rong'er's position.
"Brother, who are you?" Zou Wei looked at Ling Yun with worry in his eyes.
"Brother, even if this beauty is good, but her eyes can kill, you better be careful. Wang Xiaopang's eyes also showed a worried look.
Ling Yun smiled, and then said: "Two, you can rest assured, I will go this time, I have my own measure, and nothing will happen." ”
As he spoke, Ling Yun continued to walk towards Zhao Rong'er with his spear.
"This is a fool, right, from the breath of this guy's sword, it can be seen that this guy's cultivation should be similar to the guy who was killed by a charming eye just now, right? I didn't expect this guy to dare to take the initiative to talk to a beautiful woman. ”
"I think this guy is a little different from the guy who was killed by a charming eye just now, at least this guy has to be graceful and more self-contained, at least it can be seen from the strange things in this guy's mouth. ”
"Also, what is this guy holding in his mouth, even if he stands in the distance, he can smell the fragrance emanating from this thing, which is really unusual. ”
"It doesn't matter if he's unusual or different, in my feelings, no matter what this guy has in his mouth, it's not the opponent of that bewitching woman's glamorous eyes......
The surrounding monks all looked at Ling Yun with a sneering gaze.
Of course, Ling Yun didn't care at all, when he stepped on the spear and walked towards Zhao Rong'er, he was so personable, the cold wind that blew from time to time ruffled his hair, blew the black robe on his body rustling, and blew the smoke ring from the cigarette in his mouth more poetic.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Yun's spear came to Zhao Rong'er's face, he just took a puff of cigar in a chic manner, and then gently spit the smoke ring towards Zhao Rong'er's beautiful face, and he said in a very soft voice: "Honey, we meet again." ”
Ling Yun's words were loud, and at this moment, he did not shy away from the monks around him.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill this guy, this guy actually spits a puff of smoke at my goddess, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him. ”
At this moment, a burly monk in a black robe fell into impulse, his whole body opened his teeth and claws, and it seemed that in the next moment, he would run up and kill Ling Yun.
"Calm down, calm down, look, this sensible monk will soon be killed by the charming woman's glamorous eyes. ”
"Yes, calm, composed, now you have to be absolutely calm. ”
"Calm down, brother, it's the first time you've seen this beauty today, don't you, you don't need to be so obsessed. ”
Around the impulsive monk, his friends were quick to hold him.
Many of the monks who watched from the sidelines couldn't help but shake their heads, and from time to time they sighed that they had brought disaster to the country and the people.
Even in the midst of their exclamations, all the monks' eyes were focused on this charming and charming woman and Ling Yun, and they were expecting to see Ling Yun killed by a slap in the next moment.
Zhao Rong'er covered her face with the smoke ring spit out by Ling Yun, she just stretched out her slender hand, and then fanned the smoke ring on her face, and then said: "You guy, you still speak so numbly, even if it is an action, it is still so unruly." ”
Ling Yun smiled, and then said, "The unruly ones are still to come." ”
As he spoke, Ling Yun was holding a cigarette, and his right index finger was hooked at Zhao Rong'er's sexy little chin.
But Zhao Rong'er took a step back slightly, and said, "Wait a minute, it's going to be a competition, you guy is still so unserious, if you don't even have the qualifications to become an ordinary disciple, I will look down on you." ”
Ling Yun smiled and said, "When is it now, don't discuss such a serious topic, if you can't even become an ordinary disciple, then I won't be called Ling Yun." ”
As he spoke, Ling Yun touched it from the Qiankun bag, and then took out a cigar, he approached Zhao Rong'er, so that he came to Zhao Rong'er's side, he handed this cigar to Zhao Rong'er's sexy little red lips, and then said: "Come on, I've been thinking, I believe that with your beautiful face, when you smoke a cigar with an extremely sad expression, it must be very, very beautiful." ”
There was tenderness in Ling Yun's voice.
Zhao Rong'er looked at Ling Yun's tender eyes, and when the young man who had spent three hundred and sixty-five days and nights with her handed the cigar to her red lips, she didn't refuse, and she couldn't bear to refuse.
In the end, her beautiful sexy red lips still held this cigar that exuded melancholy, loneliness and emptiness.
"Before I try it, let me light this cigar for you. As Ling Yun spoke, a blue flame ignited with his right index finger, and the flame instantly lit the cigar.