Dressed in the white moonlight of the blind prince

Chapter 112 Recovering Lingxi (13)

Ming Ye was surprised that Hanyue could bring Lingxi out so smoothly. He looked at Lingxi with a half-smile, and said casually: "It turns out that the famous Sunset Arrow is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy." Girl, I really don't know how bad those people in the world are, they can die in your hands."

Lingxi glanced coldly at Ming Ye, and finally put her hand on the bow. The light of the bow shone slightly, and suddenly the red light became brighter, and the bow burned like a fire again. It was fiery red, and the enthusiasm made people tremble.

Lingxi finally let go of her small hands, and her hands were also on fire, red and red, and the flames rang in her hands.

"My lord doesn't believe in Lingxi's strength, so you can give it a try." Lingxi's voice sounded crisply.

"Okay." Ming Ye leaned against a crooked-neck tree. Hearing Lingxi's words, he finally straightened up, threw away the branch he was playing with, and clapped his hands twice, " How to try?"

"Lingxi knows that she is not the Lord's opponent, but Lingxi is confident that she can beat the Lord's three moves. I believe there are not many people in the world who can beat the Lord's three moves?" Lingxi actually showed a smile.

Maybe it's because she hasn't laughed for a long time, or maybe it's because she is a dead person after all, and her smile is extraordinarily stiff and far-fetched, which looks extremely weird.

"I'm not the lord you thought I was, and I don't have that powerful magic power. Let's fight normally." Ming Ye caged his wide sleeves, and his long black hair flew up in the air without wind. Drumming, there is a feeling of ecstasy.

Lingxi was taken aback for a moment, and Fang said "yes".

Before the ending of the word "good" was pronounced, her figure was already moving, and her speed was extremely fast. It was impossible to see where she was. I saw a fiery red light swirling around the open space of several meters, and in an instant, this place was surrounded by a red light. Hold to form an oval ball.

The air became extremely hot, and Hanyue felt that his forehead was covered with sweat, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat, and looked at Mingye again, he was still standing quietly, his eyes were slightly closed, and the long eyelashes were under the eyelids. Casting an arc shadow, the hair curls in the wind, so beautiful that it is not like a human being in the world.

I saw him flicking his fingers lightly, the speed was not too fast, it was very casual, the oval aperture seemed to be broken through a hole, a gust of cool wind poured in, Han Yue took a deep breath, and took another greedy breath, suddenly her forehead closed. As soon as it hurt, she saw Ming Ye looking at her amusedly, and the hand that just knocked on her forehead barely fell.

"Why did you hit me?" Han Yue glared angrily.

"Is it that hot?" Ming Ye asked leisurely.

Hanyue: "..."

"Are wolves afraid of heat?" Ming Ye asked again.

Hanyue: "...I'm not a wolf."

Han Yue felt that she was powerless to explain to Ming Ye whether she was a wolf or not.

The two talked to each other, completely ignoring the heat released by Lingxi, and that she might attack Mingye at any time.

"Hey, are you still hungry?" Ming Ye asked suddenly.

Hearing his question, Hanyue finally felt hungry again, and her stomach growled twice.

"I'll bake something for you." Ming Ye casually cut a piece of meat from the bear on the ground.

"Aren't you fighting Lingxi?" Han Yue felt that it was necessary for her to remind Ming Ye of her current situation.

"Oh, well, the duel is over."

(End of this chapter)