"Ding Ding Ding" Qianqianyu finger plucked the strings, its sound turned gracefully to listen, and its sound was like a heavenly sound.
The sound waves spread out like ripples in the void.
The closer he got to Miao Yin, the greater the impact on Ling Dao.
Miao Yin's hands were like the wind, and she played faster and faster.
Lei Wenyuan didn't have that kind of desire, while Ling Dao was stronger than ordinary people, and he was definitely more affected.
The smile in Miaoyin's eyes became more and more prosperous, and Ling Dao was no longer more than three feet away from her.
As long as Ling Dao dared to put his hand in front of her, she would attack Ling Dao fiercely.
When she was a child, Miaoyin's mother told her that men don't have a good thing.
I listened to it every day, listened to it every day, and when I arrived, I was convinced.
As long as someone else does something to her, she can kill them ruthlessly.
According to her mother's words, if you don't get rid of those stinky men, they will spoil you.
The demon girl Miaoyin, surnamed Dong, is from the Holy Land of Tianqin and is the imperial force created by Emperor Qin.
Dong Miaoyin's mother is an elder of the Tianqin Holy Land, and she doesn't know who her father is.
The reason why she believed what her mother said may have something to do with the fact that she has not had a father since she was a child.
She let go of Lei Wenyuan because Lei Wenyuan was different from other men.
Ling Dao's eyes were filled with endless voids, even in the Dragon Lord Great World, as if they had become scorching.
He was not only affected, but also shocked Dong Miaoyin.
The man I met before didn't have that kind of desire at all, but the man I met now had a stronger desire than he had seen before.
The two people Dong Miaoyin met before and after were diametrically opposed, not that Ling Dao was a pervert, but because of the exercises he cultivated.
Usually, he can suppress his inner desires, but Dong Miaoyin has to lure his desires out, and then keep amplifying them.
The qin music of the Tianqin Holy Land is already powerful, not to mention that Dong Miaoyin is still a peerless genius of the younger generation.
She had sneaked out, or her elders wouldn't have come for her.
No matter how powerful the Emperor of the Ling family is, I am afraid that he will not have much success in the way of the qin.
"Eight Steps to Chasing Stars" Suddenly, Ling Dao used his footwork, which startled Dong Miaoyin.
In just the blink of an eye, Ling Dao appeared in front of Dong Miaoyin, and a big hand pressed on her shoulder.
A trace of anger appeared on Dong Miaoyin's pretty face, so far, Ling Dao was the first young man to really touch her.
As soon as the others were about to make a move on her, she struck first and killed her.
However, Ling Dao's movements were too fast, and Dong Miaoyin didn't have time to dodge or make a move.
The warm big hands were like flames, and Dong Miaoyin's shoulders were hot.
"The slave's piano song hasn't been beaten yet, why should the son be so anxious?"
While Dong Miaoyin spoke, her body retreated, wanting to widen the distance between her and Ling Dao, and then use the qin sound to kill Ling Dao.
Ling Dao was too affected by her music, she could completely make Ling Dao become muddy, and his combat power was less than one percent of his usual strength.
What's more, she didn't know Ling Dao, a martial artist in the late stage of the Heavenly General Realm, and she really didn't take it seriously.
It's just that after really doing it, Dong Miaoyin knew that she was wrong.
Ling Dao's big hand, like an iron tong, firmly locked her shoulder.
She wanted to retreat, but Ling Dao didn't let her retreat, and with a "tearing" sound, the light white blouse was torn, revealing a beautiful collarbone, and her skin was delicate and crystal like jade.
Ling Dao didn't say a word, he just stretched out another big hand and touched Dong Miaoyin's collarbone.
Dong Miaoyin's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and then he plucked the strings with both hands, and one note after another, containing infinite killing intentions, attacked Ling Dao.
It was as if thousands of iron horsemen were charging forward, and they were bound to take Ling Dao's life.
"I want my consciousness to sink into a dream" The Sword Demon who was in Taigu City said coldly.
Dong Miaoyin wants his life, of course he doesn't need to show mercy to Dong Miaoyin's subordinates.
The benefits of one body and two points are once again reflected, Ling Dao and the Sword Demon have the same memory, Dong Miaoyin's qin music affects Ling Dao, but it does not affect the Sword Demon, because the Sword Demon is not in the Dragon Lord World at all.
It was precisely because of the existence of the Sword Demon that Ling Dao was able to maintain his sanity.
Dong Miaoyin shot at him, he withdrew the big hand that grabbed Dong Miaoyin's collarbone, and then he did not hesitate to use the Kunpeng fist, and one punch shattered hundreds of notes.
Dong Miaoyin wants to use qin music to weaken his combat power, which can only be said to be whimsical.
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The big hand that grabbed Dong Miaoyin's shoulder and pulled it hard, causing Dong Miaoyin to lean towards Ling Dao's body.
Dong Miaoyin didn't expect things to develop to such a point at all, she thought that Ling Dao should be easy to solve, but who knew that it was completely different from what she imagined.
The warm fragrant nephrite entered his arms, and Ling Dao's big hand moved from Dong Miaoyin's shoulders to Dong Miaoyin's waist, and his slender waist was worthy of a hand.
Even if Dong Miaoyin was leaning on Ling Dao, Ling Dao felt the softness on her chest.
Ling Dao's other hand grabbed Dong Miaoyin's guqin.
The sword cultivation of the Heavenly General Realm, if it loses the sword weapon, the combat power will inevitably weaken.
The Qin cultivator of the Heavenly General Realm, if he loses the guqin, his combat power will definitely be weakened.
Ling Dao's idea was very simple, that is, to snatch Dong Miaoyin's guqin.
Without the guqin, Dong Miaoyin's strength would weaken, and it would be easier for Ling Dao to deal with her.
Dong Miaoyin only felt that a strong manly atmosphere came to her face, since she was a child, she had never been so close to a man.
She only felt that her body was weak and her face was flushed, but reason told her that she must not relax now, otherwise, it would probably lead to unimaginable consequences.
"The slave family is very angry, and the consequences are serious" After arriving in the Dragon Lord World, Dong Miaoyin has always behaved lightly, even if she kills other Heavenly General Realm martial artists, it is a trivial matter worth mentioning to her.
But now, she couldn't keep her composure, and her beautiful eyes were full of rage, as if she wanted to burn Ling Dao to ashes.
With her left hand, she grabbed Ling Dao's big hand to prevent Ling Dao from snatching her guqin.
The pretty face that was already red was now even redder to the root of her ears, and it was the first time she took the initiative to grab a man's hand.
She wanted to crush Ling Dao's big hand, but it was a pity that she couldn't do it.
Compared to the physical strength alone, even if Ling Dao was a small realm lower than her, it was far beyond her physical strength.
Ling Dao's hand must be bigger than Dong Miaoyin's, Dong Miaoyin's left hand was originally meant to grab his left hand, but now it is held in the palm of his hand by his left hand.
Ling Dao, who cultivated the strength of the barbaric immortals, not only defeated Dong Miaoyin in terms of physical strength, but also defeated Dong Miaoyin in physical strength.
Dong Miaoyin, who originally planned to use his right hand to play the guqin, trembled his body and shook his right hand, and he didn't play successfully at all.
It's not her own problem, it's the big hand that grabs her waist and is moving upward.
Just a little bit, Ling Dao's right hand can climb from the plains to the peak.
"Bastards, bastards, beasts, beasts, beasts, and beasts are not as good as hooligans, stinky hooligans" Dong Miaoyin's mouth full of silver teeth was about to be crushed, and she scolded angrily, but Ling Dao was not affected in the slightest.
Ling Dao is a very realistic person, scold Dong Miaoyin a few times, it doesn't hurt or itch, and it won't lose a piece of meat.
It's better to take advantage of it, Dong Miaoyin scolded him, and his right hand continued to move upward.
She really couldn't stand it, if she let Ling Dao do it, who knew what would happen.
At the critical moment, she no longer expected to play the guqin, but grabbed the guqin violently and smashed it towards Ling Dao.
As a genius disciple of the Tianqin Holy Land, Dong Miaoyin is a person who loves the piano very much, but in extraordinary times, she has to do extraordinary things.
If her guqin is just a ground weapon, she really can't do anything about Ling Dao.
Fortunately, the guqin given to her by her mother was a heavenly weapon, even if Ling Dao was physically strong, he couldn't withstand the smashing of the heavenly weapon, after all, he was only in the late stage of the Heavenly General Realm, and he was still far away from Tianzun.
At the same time, Dong Miaoyin sang even more, in addition to using the piano sound to attack, her singing voice also has great lethality.
Ling Dao ate her tofu, of course she wouldn't let him go.
If you let others know that the demon girl in the Tianqin Holy Land was actually held in the arms of other men, and even Xuefeng was almost lost, then Dong Miaoyin really had no face to see people.
"Bang" The Tianpin Guqin smashed on Ling Dao's body, making a muffled sound, and Ling Dao took three steps back before stabilizing his figure.
Fortunately, what he cultivated was the Savage Immortal Strength, and if he was replaced by other Heavenly General Realm late-stage martial artists, maybe a few of his sternums were broken, and he just felt a little pain.
Dong Miaoyin's body writhed, and she finally broke free from Ling Dao's arms.
The light white shirt had a cut, which was torn by Ling Dao.
What's more, she felt that the places Ling Dao had touched were all hot.
She had never hated a man so much, and she didn't know if Ling Dao was unlucky or lucky.
Sonic waves kept attacking Ling Dao, and Dong Miaoyin got rid of his embrace, which was also good for him, that is, his hands were freed.
A pair of fists struck out again and again, shattering Dong Miaoyin's sonic attacks.
Taking advantage of Ling Dao's efforts, Dong Miaoyin had already opened up the distance between him and Ling Dao.
What happened before was like a dream for Dong Miaoyin, just a nightmare.
She didn't want others to know that she was ugly, and she didn't want to see Ling Dao.
Only by killing Ling Dao will he not see Ling Dao in the future, and no one will know what happened today.
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"Slave Tianqin Holy Land, Dong Miaoyin, you stinky rascal" I don't know why, Dong Miaoyin wanted to get to know Ling Dao before killing Ling Dao.
In the previous battle, Dong Miaoyin's strength could not be used at all.
Although Ling Dao exuded a scorching aura all over his body, Dong Miaoyin was very clear that Ling Dao had not lost his mind at all.
She didn't know how Ling Dao did it, anyway, she wouldn't underestimate Ling Dao anymore.
"In Xia Ling Dao, I just want to say that Miss Dong's figure is really good and her skin is better. i0 t1706231537: