Jiang Lingwan opened his eyes suddenly, his cheeks felt hot.
Her breathing was slightly rapid and her chest heaved.
The vague feeling I had just now was washed away in an instant.
"That bastard!" she cursed angrily, "If you dare to do this again next time, I will definitely not let him go!"
She tried to calm down and regain concentration.
But the more I think about it, the clearer the picture becomes.
The screen plays back and forth and cannot be stopped.
Jiang Lingwan was so irritated that he covered his forehead.
When had she ever been treated like this?
If someone hangs him up and whips him, who will believe him?
But unfortunately, the anger in her heart was not only anger, but also mixed with something else that she couldn't explain.
A little restless.
She is very competitive, when facing Jiang Yantian.
It's like there's an extra layer of psychology.
That is, it doesn't matter if you lose the fight, just do it if you get slapped by him.
From now on, if I lose every day, I will be beaten by him every day.
That's not a big deal.
As soon as the idea came out, she felt terrible.
Isn't this masochism?
He was humiliating himself because he actually thought it was no big deal.
Simply outrageous.
She didn't want to think deeply, and she didn't dare to think deeply.
After struggling for a while, she finally gave up the idea of meditating.
Take a deep breath and slowly raise your hand.
A flash of light flashed from her palm, and a simple disk appeared, suspended in her palm, and slowly rotating.
The disc Xuanqing has complex patterns engraved on it.
Every line is glowing with faint light.
In the center of the pan, there are faint stars circulating, like a miniature sky and earth.
Creation Disc.
Her natal treasure is also her means of keeping things under control.
For so long, she has almost never used it.
There is no opponent who can force her to use Creation Disc.
But now, when she looked at this face plate, she knew it clearly in her heart.
There is definitely no way to beat Jiang Yantian using ordinary means.
Next time you take action, you must let him know how powerful you are.
Jiang Lingwan Point your fingertips on the disk, and the breath slowly flows in.
The Dao patterns on the disk light up one by one, and the light flows.
She closed her eyes and incorporated the few insights from the battle into the lines on the plate bit by bit.
Deduced over and over again.
Jiang Lingwan's figure sat cross-legged among them, but the aura around him became heavier and heavier.
Creation Disc beat in her palm.
She opened her eyes and looked into the distance, her eyes filled with fighting spirit.
"Jiang Yantian!" She whispered, "Next time, I will let you understand what true creation is."
"You will be defeated."
"If you are undefeated, then... at worst, you will be hung up and beaten."
She devoted herself to practicing again.
It's just that a flame can't be extinguished no matter what.
It made her more and more irritable.
However, this is the time.
In the distance behind her, there was suddenly a slight movement.
Jiang Lingwan's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, but she didn't say anything.
Breathe calmly and sit still.
He didn't seem to notice anything.
Just the movement of my fingertips on Creation Disc quietly slowed down a beat.
The movement didn't come near, nor did it leave.
It stopped not far behind her.
Jiang Lingwan could feel that person's eyes falling on her.
He looked at me with a feeling of being secretive.
She sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, and the moonlight poured down, enveloping her whole body in a layer of silver light.
Her long hair was untied and hanging down around her waist, and her clothes were fluttering gently in the night wind.
It's like banishing an immortal.
The man behind him looked at it for a long time, as if he was inspired by this scene.
He shook his head and sighed.
"The moon shines on the fairy leaning on the edge of the cliff, her green silk hair blowing like a waterfall on her face."
"Even if I give up my whole life, I will not envy the immortals, but I would like to be accompanied by a beautiful woman in the breeze."
He read in a cadence, and the sour poems came out of his mouth, and he was possessed by a romantic and talented man.
Girls all over the world blush and their hearts beat when they hear this.
Jiang Lingwan:"..."
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
She slowly opened her eyes and didn't look back.
But his voice was as cold as ice. "Who gave you the courage to write sour poems behind my back?"
The man didn't seem to hear the chill in her tone, and instead became more enthusiastic.
Take two steps forward and bow your hands.
There was a smile in his tone that he thought was unrestrained, "I am Zhao Lin'an. I admire the beauty of the fairy. I can't help myself for a moment, so I express my feelings."
"I hope the fairy will forgive me if I have offended you."
"Excuse me?" Jiang Lingwan finally stood up slowly and turned around.
Under the moonlight, she has a slender figure and sharp eyebrows.
The whole body's temperament is frighteningly cold.
She looked at Zhao Lin'an and said calmly, "Are the few sentences you just recited to praise me?"
Zhao Lin'an's eyes lit up, thinking she was interested, and said quickly, "That's right, the fairy has a peerless appearance, I have admired her for a long time."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lingwan suddenly raised his hand.
"Pah!"
A wave of air was thrown out, and Zhao Lin'an didn't even have time to react.
The whole person was knocked upside down and flew out.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
A layer of hazy light on the body shattered instantly with a click.
That layer of light immediately became very weak, almost undetectable.
Then, there was a roar and it fell to the ground.
His strong physique allowed him to barely bend his body.
He also raised his hands to cover his face, looking confused.
I don't know why, but he suddenly hit her?
Jiang Lingwan was a little surprised.
The blow I just made, let alone that loser, would turn into a burst of blood mist even for a stronger person.
But he actually resisted.
What kind of defense is this?
Is it possible that this person, like Jiang Yantian, possesses some invulnerable treasure?
Impossible!
"Fairy, what are you..." Zhao Lin'an is a little confused.
I just recited a poem, why did I start doing it directly?
"I just admire fairies, what's wrong with me?"
"Admire?" Jiang Lingwan doesn't want to get close to her at all.
Just watching him from a distance.
"What annoys me the most is this kind of sour and bad poetry, which makes me feel off-putting."
Zhao Lin'an covered his face, shocked and scared.
"Fairy... Fairy, calm down! I am sincere..."
"Shut up!" Jiang Lingwan's beautiful eyes suddenly became fierce.
The energy around the body swayed slightly and spread. "If you say any more nonsense, you, an ant, will definitely die!"
Zhao Lin'an felt a stream of cold air from the soles of his feet to the sky.
The whole person froze in place, even holding his breath.
Jiang Lingwan turned around and ignored him.
With a slight movement of his feet, his whole body flew away into the air.
The clothes fluttered in the moonlight and disappeared into the depths of the night in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Lin'an sat where he was, watching the figure completely disappear.
I was really puzzled.
This was not the first time he saw Jiang Lingwan.
A long time ago, he happened to pass by this cliff and saw her.
She would always come here alone and sit cross-legged on the edge of the cliff for a long time.
The moonlight shines on her body, and her clothes flutter like a painting.
When he first saw it, he was deeply attracted and couldn't extricate himself.
He Zhao Lin'an has lived for many years and has seen quite a few beauties.
But there has never been a person whom he could not look away from after just one look.
Her coldness, her quietness, and the repulsive aura about her all fascinated him.
But he also knew in his heart that he was a strong man, a being that he couldn't afford to offend.
So every time, he would take a quick look at her from a distance and then leave quietly.
Never dare to stay too long.
I really came here with great courage today.
It took him a long time to gather his courage before he dared to approach her.
Not for anything else, just to have a few more words with her.
He thought that this fairy always appeared on this cliff.
What a beautiful view here!
The sea of clouds is billowing and the moon is shining brightly. Anyone who can often come here to enjoy the scenery is definitely a very talented and beautiful woman.
Then I thought of reciting poems and composing poems to attract her attention.
He thought that the poem was excellent, appropriate to the situation, and affectionate.
After hearing this, the fairy should look at him more even if she was not moved.
He was even ready to answer the question after he finished speaking.
First sigh that it is hard to find a true friend, and then invite her to enjoy the moonlight together. Step by step, things will come true.
I never thought that the fairy would take action directly.
Moreover, the attack was so cruel and ruthless.
When that slap came, he didn't even see clearly how she had done it.