However, after being surprised, a sharp look flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes again, and he jumped to chase after him.

Not to mention how despicable Yun Zhonghe is a human being, since the two have become enemies this time, Ling Muyun will naturally not do the stupid thing of letting the tiger return to the mountain. Although Yun Zhonghe is not a tiger, at best, it can only be regarded as a jackal, but it can also hurt people.

Both of them are of excellent light skills. Needless to say, Yun Zhonghe has been commented on him as "Hong Fei Ming, Yun Yi Qian." This is not a joke.

In terms of martial arts, although Yun Zhonghe's martial arts are good, he is barely considered a quasi-first-class in the world. When it comes to true masters, he can only kneel down. But when it comes to light skills, he is definitely the top existence in the Tianlong world. Apart from the old monsters of the Xiaoyao Sect and the nameless monks of Shaolin Temple, almost no one can compare to the entire world.

Ling Muyun is not an ordinary person. He practiced the peerless light skills recorded in the Nine Yin Scriptures. Later, he gained the strengths of many families, and the quality of light skills is rare in the world.

The two of them really chased with all their might, and they were almost over the galloping horse, flying like the wind, and they had already escaped dozens of feet in their breath. From a distance, they could only see two white shadows chasing in the wilderness. As for whether they were men, women, beautiful or ugly, they could not see clearly.

But when he really chased after him, Ling Muyun couldn't help but be shocked. Yun Zhonghe was obviously injured, but his speed was even faster than him, and he seemed to be able to fly. Even though he had used his full strength to use his light skills, the distance from the other party was still getting farther and farther away, from the original dozens of feet, it quickly widened to hundreds of feet, and the distance was still increasing.

Ling Muyun chased after several miles, and finally stopped dejectedly, watching Yun Zhonghe's figure disappear between the forest and hills. Looking back at Mu Wanqing, he had long disappeared. He ran away in the direction of Mu Wanqing for a moment, but he saw the mountains rising and falling and the forest and vastness, but there was no trace of the beautiful woman at all.

Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun could only hope that Mu Wanqing would be lucky in the future and not encounter any dangers.

...

Mu Wanqing rode his horse and didn't know how far he ran. Although he was full of resentment, he didn't know who should hate who would be angry.

I hate Ling Muyun. Ling Muyun saved her life several times and came to follow her to protect her even though she had turned against her. The rejection of her affection was not because of her unfaithfulness, but because she already had a wife at home, and even her face was taken off her own curtain and took the initiative to show her to the other party. Ling Muyun didn't do anything at all, and she asked for everything.

I hate my master forcing her to make this poisonous oath. Over the past ten years, my master has raised her with great grace. I forced her to make a poisonous oath because she was afraid that she would be deceived by the bad man's sweet words after going down the mountain, and it was also for her good. How could she blame her master for her?

I hate the people Ping, Grandma Rui, Duan Yu, and the South China Sea Crocodile God who made her meet and meet Ling Muyun. The two old women Ping Rui were her enemies, and they wanted to kill her and quickly. No matter how they deal with her, they were supposed to be. Duan Yu asked Ling Muyun to save her, and if Ling Muyun had not come to Duan Yu's invitation, she would have died for a long time. As for the South China Sea Crocodile God, she was killed and it was natural to avenge her disciple...

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, but he was just sad and couldn't help but shout to the sky: "I want to forget Ling Muyun and never miss him again."

But it is easy to say something, so you have to think about it for a moment, and you can't do it. Whenever Ling Muyun's handsome face and slender body emerge in his mind, his chest feels like he was punched, sour and painful.

I wanted to forget, but the love net was trapped, and the soft silk became tighter and tighter, especially so easy to forget? She was accompanied by Ling Muyun day and night on the high cliff of Wuliang Mountain. When she was rescued and healed, she was already deeply rooted in love without realizing it and could no longer extricate herself.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the rumbling sound of the other side of the mountain, and the surging sound of water kept coming. Mu Wanqing was completely dead. Suddenly, she became desperate again and drove her horse to the other side of the mountain. She turned over a mountain and galloped to the riverside. But when she saw the Lancang River surging through the foot of the mountain, she thought to herself: "I just need to jump into the river and I will never have any worries anymore."

After turning over and falling from the horse's back, Mu Wanqing walked along the hillside to the riverside. It was dusk at this time, with the setting sun beside the mountains, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone the jasper-like river surface as if a layer of gold was inlaid with gold. Mu Wanqing suddenly hesitated in her heart, and it was easy to jump down, but if she jumped down all of a sudden, she would never see such a magnificent scenery and many other beautiful things.

Mu Wanqing stood quietly by the river, and thoughts surged like a tide. Suddenly, from the corner of her eyes, she saw a white figure suddenly appearing out of nowhere on the dike below where she stood. She suddenly felt a big beating in her heart and couldn't help but scream "ah".

When she came, she had looked at the slope of the river embankment. There were blue or brown rocks on the slope. The man was dressed in white and stood on the slope of the river embankment. If she had been there before, she would definitely not have noticed it! After she arrived, she did not see anyone coming from elsewhere and walking to the slope of the river embankment. Why did such a figure suddenly appear?

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing felt a heart pounding, as if it was about to jump out of her mouth. A thought could not be stopped from her heart: "Don't it be that the water ghost in the river has come ashore, right?"

The white shadow on the river embankment obviously heard Mu Wanqing's voice, and immediately turned to look at her. As Mu Wanqing felt that a white shadow flashed, the white shadow had actually bullied her! Mu Wanqing was so scared that she screamed and hurriedly retreated, not wanting to be tripped by a rock behind her feet, and sat on the ground with her butt!

"You... are you a human or a ghost?"

Mu Wanqing's voice was a little trembling. It was not that she was timid, but that she raised her hand to kill someone without saying anything, but that she was much more courageous than many men. But the way this man in white appeared was so terrifying. Not to mention it, she was originally more than ten feet away from her, but she floated to her all at once. Isn't this a ghost, what's the point?

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The white shadow let out a silver bell-like laugh and said, "***, do you think I look like a human or a ghost?"

But it was a woman's voice, very delicate and gentle, and extremely beautiful, which made people feel a numb feeling when they heard it. Even Mu Wanqing was both a woman, and she couldn't help but be fascinated by the sound, thinking to herself: "How could there be such a nice sound in this world?" She couldn't help but look at the person who came.

I saw this man wearing a snow-white dress, slim and graceful figure, obviously a woman with a piece of white silk on her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly. However, through the white silk on her face, she could vaguely see her face. She was very beautiful, her skin seemed as white as white silk, but there seemed to be a few blood marks on her face, and there seemed to be some scars. It looked hazy, which made people feel regretful.

"***, why are you stunned? Do you think I look like a human or a ghost?" the woman in white said with a smile.

Mu Wanqing woke up from her thoughts when she screamed. She glanced at the woman in white and saw a shadow falling on the ground. She hesitated for a moment and said, "You are not a ghost, but you don't look like a human."

"Oh?" The woman in white suddenly became interested and asked with a smile: "What do you mean by saying this? What does it mean to be a ghost, but it doesn't look like a human?"

Mu Wanqing said: "I heard that ghosts are all shadowless. If you have shadows, of course you are not ghosts. But you suddenly appear and come to me again. This is not something that humans can do, it seems...it's like...?"

The woman in white asked excitedly, "What does it look like?"

"It looks like... a god!"

"God? Hehe..."

The woman in white couldn't help laughing, and her beautiful eyes were bent into two crescent moons: "***, why did you think I am a god?"

"Are you really a god?" Mu Wanqing's eyes lit up immediately and she asked anxiously.
Chapter completed!