Dongfang Mingyue was originally a woman with a dull appearance.
Although she was exquisite, she did not leave a deep impression.
They are not much different from the office girls that can be seen everywhere on Financial Street in this business district.
But the smile slowly spreading from the corner of her mouth was like a rainbow gradually emerging from the thin sky, completely outlining and releasing the charm of her whole person.
Those eyes that seemed to contain hundreds of years of stories were staring straight at Li Yao, with subtle ripples rippling in the depths of their eyes.
It didn't look like they were looking at prey or enemies, but rather like meeting someone they hadn't seen for a long time on the street.
It was a feeling of surprise and joy to meet an old friend.
Li Yao, however, was not "joyed", only "shocked".
He was so shocked that even the tail keel shrank.
His pupils, muscles, and even every bundle of nerve endings have contracted to the limit.
The Qiankun Ring is ready to move at unexpected places on his fingertips, tongue tips, and even his crotch.
At any time, he can eject seventeen or eight pieces of hair that can even be blown through by a crystal armor.
Deadly magic weapon.
Dongfang Mingyue's lazy smile overlapped with another mysterious expression deep in his memory that looked like a smile but not a smile.
Li Yao is still not sure whether Dongfang Mingyue is the person he highly suspects, no, it should be said, that "creature".
If not, Dongfang Mingyue is just a dark warrior of the Dongfang family and a loyal confidant to Dongfangwang, then Li Yao would now be in a huge dilemma, and he might have to use crystal armor or even giant divine weapons to escape.
If it is... that "creature", it is a hundred times more terrifying than the "real Dongfang Mingyue".
Even if you activate the giant god soldiers, you may not be able to escape!
Sweat was flowing continuously on Li Yao's forehead, and soon formed trickles at the corners of his eyes and cheeks.
There was a faint sound of "tearing, tearing" from the clothes around him.
It was the sound of his faintly stirring psychic shield tearing the fibers of the clothing.
Ten thousand thoughts swirled crazily in his mind, and a three-dimensional structural diagram of the entire business district and even the entire Shiraishi Special City from the sky to 500 meters underground emerged clearly, allowing him to draw hundreds of escape routes.
But locked by Dongfang Mingyue's increasingly intense smile, all escape routes seemed to have turned into dead ends.
Dongfang Mingyue smiled and took a sip of juice.
She had no intention of calling on the surrounding demon hunters to attack her.
But her eyes never left the carefully disguised Li Yao.
Li Yao's mind was spinning, he snorted coldly, and walked towards her with a calm expression.
There is no need to take chances anymore.
The president of the Demon Hunter Association appears here and drinks juice leisurely.
It is definitely not a coincidence.
She is the one she is waiting for!
"Really you?"
As Li Yao walked, he used his magical power to transmit secret sounds and sent three words into Dongfang Mingyue's ears.
He observed her words and expressions, trying to analyze some clues from her micro-expressions.
Dongfang Mingyue smiled and said nothing, but her eyes really curved into two crescent moons.
She first glanced around casually, and then fell on an empty table next to her.
That meant that Li Yao was being asked to be careful about the demon hunters lurking around, and then Li Yao was asked to sit next to her after avoiding the demon hunters, and the two of them could communicate in secret.
Li Yao frowned deeply, and the scene when the other party disappeared last time echoed in his mind.
If it is really "it", it can be called the most terrifying "creature" in the entire empire at the moment.
What does it want to do?
Do you want to...
At this moment, the warning sign suddenly appeared!
Dongfang Mingyue seemed to be sure that Li Yao would never be fooled easily.
Even before Li Yao actually walked over, the straw in his red lips curled up, and a wisp of murderous intent silently shot out from the depths of the straw, heading towards Li Yao.
Yao's eyebrows!
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Li Yao's eyebrows stung so much that they almost burst.
Two golden rings flashed in the depths of his eyes.
All the nerves, muscles and tendons in his body were mobilized to vibrate at the same time.
Only then did he narrowly escape Dongfang Mingyue from the straw.
Squirting stuff!
And after this thing narrowly missed his temple, it exploded and turned into a faint icy mist, falling gently on Li Yao's face like ghostly hair.
It was ice, or to be more precise, it was countless extremely fine ice crystals.
After being sucked out of the cup by Dongfang Mingyue, they condensed into fine needles and blew towards Li Yao!
"Do you want to be so cruel!"
Li Yao cursed loudly in his heart.
This wisp of vague ice mist seemed to penetrate into his heart, causing his heartbeat to freeze for a moment.
He finally understood why the imperial queen Li Linghai, who was protected by the purple dragon's true energy, felt vaguely threatening to the bright moon in the east.
There are two forms of fighting between masters.
One is unscrupulous and desperate to release spiritual and destructive power to the limit, splitting waves, breaking mountains and rocks, and even destroying heaven and earth.
The sound and light effects are as amazing as the momentum is.
As cool as you are, you will be as cool as you are.
Galloping across the sea of stars, fighting among thousands of armies, this is often the case.
But another more advanced form is to lift the weight as lightly as possible, hide the essence in the mustard seeds, quietly perform the strongest killing move in a small space, and even bombard the Nascent Soul-level magical power, but it is so close at hand.
Passers-by are still ignorant!
The latter is obviously more than ten times more difficult than the former.
In addition to the infinite expansion of spiritual power and combat power, it also pays more attention to absolute control and highly accurate calculation power.
When you practice to the extreme, picking leaves, flying flowers, or even blowing into your breath can hurt someone, and bystanders and even the target don't even know how they died.
Dongfang Mingyue's attack just now was a perfect demonstration of this fighting mode.
She blew the thin ice crystal needle out of the straw, suddenly accelerating to at least three times the speed of sound.
However, the fragile straw did not burst, and there was neither a deafening sonic boom nor a white sound barrier.
The crowds of passers-by on the street did not.
One sensed that if one hit missed, it immediately turned into ice mist and dispersed, just like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.
You know, this is on the ground, the central business district of Shiroishi Special City.
The vast majority of people who work and live here are immortal cultivators.
Even if they are not combat-type immortal cultivators, their perceptions are far sharper than ordinary people.
But except for Li Yao who was stirred up into a cold sweat by the faint ice mist, no one else noticed at all that a thrilling battle was going on!
Li Yao swallowed hard and quickly assessed Dongfang Mingyue, or "its" latest combat effectiveness.
In Li Yao's view, Dongfang Mingyue's seemingly light and casual blow just now was even more threatening than cutting off a spar battleship with a single blow.
Damn it, if he hadn't forcibly broken through the realm of divine transformation when he came to the empire and was still stuck at the Nascent Soul level, he might have been directly punched with a blood hole between his eyebrows by this injection, and even his soul would have been exploded!
All the above analysis and curses are completed within 0.1 seconds.
But when Li Yao stared hard at the dessert shop again, there was no one around the plain white table.
Only the cat jumped on the table, arched its back, and bared its teeth maliciously at Li Yao.
Li Yao didn't hesitate at all and continued to walk towards the dessert shop without changing his expression.
If Dongfang Mingyue was lurking in the crowd and preparing to attack him, the last place she would be lurking would be in a dessert shop.
When passing by the table where Dongfang Mingyue was sitting just now, Li Yao flicked his fingers, and the glass of juice that Dongfang Mingyue drank, together with the straw, fell into Li Yao's hands and was covered by the briefcase.
Dongfang Mingyue was not wearing gloves just now, so her fingerprints are most likely left on the cup, and her saliva may be left on the rim of the cup and the straw.
Of course, neither fingerprints nor saliva may be real, but take it back and study it.
No loss at all.
It has already entered summer on the main continent of Tianjixing.
Dessert shops on the streets like to set up a few tables outside, with small pergolas set up above to provide shade.
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Li Yao stepped into the store door with one foot and formed a wave with his left hand.
The wind blade, which was invisible to the naked eye, broke the fixed structure of the pergola with a flick.
Amid the exclamations of the boss and guests, the pergola fell like a parachute, covering several customers and blocking the narrow store door.
If anyone wanted to follow Li Yao in, he would definitely be discovered.
Before Li Yao stepped into the store, his spiritual mind scanned everything inside the store.
After entering the store, he went straight to the bathroom and jumped out of the bathroom window five seconds later.
When he emerged from the alley, he changed his appearance again, turning into a young man with rumpled clothes and a look of embarrassment and sorrow on his face, as if he had just lost his job.
While sighing and squeezing his way through the crowd, he carefully observed everyone around him.
Fortunately, all the demon hunters had probably rushed towards his lair.
There was no threat here, just like a picture.
Still black and white photo...
"Uh-huh!"
Li Yao once again mobilized his body's potential to the limit, and was able to swing his cervical vertebra back fifteen degrees in 0.01 seconds.
A white light flashed in front of his eyes, as if an unparalleled flying sword that blew away hair, cut off hair, and penetrated the rainbow passed by his forehead.
Three strands of hair fell crookedly.
If Li Yao hadn't reacted in time, the sword would most likely have passed through his eyes and completely cut off his eyeballs!
Looking carefully, there is no flying sword.
It is just compressing the air to the extreme, compressing it into an invisible wind blade.
The technique is similar to the way he just broke the awning of the dessert shop, but the "sword skill" is different.
Many times more brilliant than him.
Also, when "it" was in the ancient holy world, it was a master of swordsmanship second only to "Sword Crazy" Yan Liren, a peerless swordsman known as "the second in the world".
The style of this sword is far superior to that of Yan Liren, the "sword madman" from the ancient holy world era.
It is so perfect that it cannot be improved.
Li Yao looked in the direction where the wind blade came from, and saw Dongfang Mingyue smiling at a place hundreds of meters away from him.
This thrilling sword shot from a distance of a hundred meters still did not disturb any passers-by.
She was not in disguise, she still had the same plain face just now, blending perfectly into the crowd and the background, as if she were an insignificant black and white figure in a black and white group photo.
Even though Li Yao's spiritual thoughts were firmly locked on her, she still had an erratic and unpredictable feeling, as if she would disappear again if she was distracted for a moment, like water droplets merging into the sea.
She blinked at Li Yao with an innocent expression on her face, as if the fatal sword blow just now was not hers at all.
"Long Yangjun!"
Li Yao gritted his teeth and roared fiercely in his heart, "Don't think that you are so amazing because you activated some weird bloodline that's half Pangu and half Nuwa.
You really think that the state of transformation into gods of me, Old Demon Li, is fake.
Come on, everyone, do it."
After a while, who is afraid of whom?"