Chapter 32 The Cliff Mysterious Boy (2)

Raising the internal force to the extreme, the girl's figure turned into a shooting star in the dark night, and disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, a figure also galloped out of the Bamboo Pavilion.

In the dark night, the figure looked like a man.Extremely slender.

There are thousands of mountains, and the cliffs of Liuyue are among the mountains.On the east side of the cliff is an iron chain, and under the iron chain is a cliff of ten thousand zhang.There are few clouds and mist, if you are a timid person, not to mention using light work to pass the iron chain, even if you look at the bottomless bottom of the cloud and mist, you will be scared to death.

Leng Youyue didn't slow down, just walking lightly through the iron chain in this ghostly figure.

During the whole process, the iron chain did not shake or make any sound.

Just this lightness of hand is enough to make people shudder.

"What a stepping snow Wuhen. It really deserves to be the best lightness kungfu in the world!"

Leng Wuxin had just stood firm on the cliff for a moment, when suddenly there was a sound of praise from behind.

Turn around and look.A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with long eyelashes slightly upturned, pink and creamy skin, and pink lips that can be broken with a snap of his fingers.The young man frowned his pretty eyebrows, and met Shang Leng Wuxin's eyes, the pupils refracted by the moonlight turned out to be a rare purple.

It is different from Murong Ye's fluttering and flamboyant, and different from Nangong Wushang's mysterious beauty.This young man is as delicate as a doll, but clean as a mess.

She was dressed in purple, matching the color of her eyes.It's really moving.

Thinking about it is also true, among the overlapping mountains and above the cliffs, the bright moon is bright and clear, suddenly looking back, the young man stands on the iron chain with clear eyes and a smile.Below are the billowing clouds.That moment is called eternity.

Many years later, when Leng Wuxin recalled this scene again, his heart finally throbbed.

Unfortunately, now, she is not more concerned about this.

The boy's next words completely destroyed the beautiful atmosphere.

"Taxue Wuhen is really good, let's compare." Paused, as if he was afraid of the cold and unintentionally rejected him, tilted his head, and thought for a while: "I am Luo Hanyi, the owner of the Bamboo Pavilion. The new owner of the pavilion. I hope the girl will not refuse today's competition."

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