Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Not only Xu Leizi noticed, but the expression of the enchanting girl standing on the ice of the creek also changed. She raised her slender hands and touched her ears to cover up her strangeness.

In fact, she did not feel the extremely short-lived and overbearing killing intent. Instead, at a certain moment, she was inexplicably touched like never before. She felt that the blood in her body was surging, her body temperature was rising, and her heart was beating like a deer. In this novel, a woman is unable to control herself when she meets the one she loves.

Her watery eyes contained infinite love of spring, misty as the morning mist in March, and her heart was moved like never before.

However, in fact, although this enchanting girl has many admirers, including many young talents in the evil way, no one has ever been able to catch her eye, so naturally she cannot be attracted to her.

No, to be precise, it is not the heartbeat, but the body movement, which comes from the power of the blood in the body.

But now, this performance left her at a loss as to what to do. At the same time, she vaguely recalled something, and her heart was shocked.

Xu Leizi didn't notice anything strange about this enchanting girl. His whole body was locked by a strong energy and he didn't dare to move at all. The overbearing and powerful killing intention was really extraordinary, which made him extremely embarrassed and forced him to Holding back the trace of panic, he looked in all directions.

But all he saw was that the sky and the earth were all white, with no trace of the murderous master at all.

Full of doubts and doubts, he turned to look at the enchanting girl not far away from him, but saw that the girl was breathing rapidly, her beautiful eyes were foggy, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked like she was ready to take whatever he wanted. He couldn't help but be shocked and said,

"Little witch, what are you doing? This is not a place for you to show off. Be careful, there is an opponent coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, and a strange figure was reflected in his fierce eyes. However, it was a man who appeared beside Tang Linger at some point.

Even though the wind and snow blocked his view, he could still see that he was an extremely tall, tall, and handsome man.

This person was naturally Meng Zhao. He chased after her slowly and finally found the rightful owner. Unfortunately, even though he had superb physical skills, he could not teleport to Tang Ling'er to rescue her. He had to use the dragon's power from a long distance away. The method combined with murderous intent put pressure on Xu Lezi.

He made him suspicious and bought time to arrive in time.

"Miss Tang, are you okay?"

As far as Meng Zhao could see, he had already taken in the situation on the field and had an inseparable grasp of it.

As soon as the thought came to mind, he took a step forward and came to Tang Linger's side, leaning forward slightly, pretending to be concerned.

It was obvious that after Tang Linger and the other two brothers dispersed, they fought and retreated, and were chased here.

Shi Siming had already died in the battle, with blood and essence scattered all over his body. He must have used some explosive forbidden move to increase his strength.

Zheng Kexie, who fell to the ground not far away, also had weak breath and was dying, not far from death.

From this, it can be seen that if he had not found Tang Linger in time, I am afraid that this girl would not have ended well.

Especially looking at Xu Leizi's evil aura, he is not like a kind person, and his innocence is very likely to be at stake.

At the same time, Shi Siming's death also shocked Meng Zhao and gave rise to countless complicated and sad thoughts.

It can be said that he truly made his own voice in this world and gained his first wave of reputation, starting from defeating Shi Siming.

Later, he actually admired this disciple of the Fire Dragon Cave, thinking that although he was not the kind of genius that made people shine, he might have the potential to become an innate master, and he even had the intention to use him for his own purposes.

For this reason, a bet was specially made to testify in front of the elders and masters of the Fire Dragon Cave, Meng family, and Zhao family.

According to Meng Zhao's thoughts, if everything goes well, when Shi Siming becomes innate and wants to fight him again, all his pride will be smoothed away after his defeat, and he will definitely become a backbone master under him in the future.

Not to mention being independent, there is no doubt that it is full of power.

Unfortunately, with Shi Siming's death, everything has come to nothing. It can be seen that things in the world are unpredictable and are not always dominated by him.

Although his luck is astonishing, he often encounters strange encounters, and is able to defeat his opponents many times and obtain benefits, it does not mean that he will definitely be unfavorable.

Of course, the death of this person only caused Meng Zhao's thoughts to tremble for a moment, but then there was no disturbance.

After all, from a practical point of view, Shi Siming and Meng Zhao have nothing to do with each other. On the contrary, they are quite in conflict with each other. There is not much friendship between them. If they die, they will die. It is not a big deal. The same is true for Zheng Kexie.

Tang Ling'er was already devastated and full of despair. She only felt that the world was huge and the mountains and rivers were magnificent, but there was no future for her. She must have lived in humiliation and pain in the future.

His spirit was hazy, his thoughts were ignorant, his whole feeling and perception were extremely dull, and he didn't even notice that there was another person around him.

It was Meng Zhao who used his method to prevent Xu Leizi from attacking her. He must have been caught by now.

At this point of being helpless and unable to see any hope, a gentle, warm concern made Tang Ling'er come alive. Her eyes became lively and lively again, and her black and white eyes were full of joy. A fire seemed to be lit in his chest.

She felt that she would never forget that voice in her life.

The tone is obviously gentle and the voice is small, but it is as sonorous and powerful as gold and jade. The familiarity has the power to make people feel reassured, warm and comfortable.

Tang Linger slowly turned her head, her beautiful face was pale, and her clear and bright eyes were wide open.

Even though the wind and snow were coming, his face was sore and his eyes were astringent, but he still refused to blink and just looked at Meng Zhao dreamingly.

She never thought that when she was the most helpless, desperate, and lost in her life, the man she secretly loved and admired would appear in front of her like a god, giving her the greetings and care she desired most, and a deep love for her. sense of security.

Tang Ling'er knew that she was finished and completely lost. If in the past, she was mostly longing for and yearning for Meng Zhao, and only liked him a very small part, then now, she was hopelessly in love with him.

She already had so much good feelings, but when her heart was empty and weak, she encountered a hero saving her, and the emotions of gratitude, admiration, attachment, etc. were mixed together, making it impossible for her to accept another man in her life.

Staring at Meng Zhao in a daze as he counted the seconds, Tang Ling'er couldn't hold it back anymore. Tears welled up in her eyes again. She didn't care about the words about whether men and women should be intimate or not, and threw herself at Meng Zhao, hugging her tightly and not letting go. .

Meng Zhao was startled by Tang Ling'er's fierce performance, and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he quickly suppressed this thought and accepted the dependence signal released by the girl.

He hugged Tang Ling'er's soft and warm body with his backhand, and gently patted Tang Linger's pink back, coaxing her like a child.

"Be good, it's okay. As long as I'm here, no one will hurt you."

With a cry in her voice, Tang Linger buried her face firmly on Meng Zhao's chest. She felt it was broad, thick, warm and powerful, and she never wanted to let go in this life.

Smelling the faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus on the man's body, my mind felt at peace like never before.

He let out a sweet hum and stopped thinking about anything else.

Meng Zhao felt the girl's attachment, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. However, a flash of purple light flashed in his eyes, and there was a proud smile on his lips as if his conspiracy had succeeded.

I thought it would take a lot of effort to get the girl's film in my hands, but I didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

God is really helping me.