This huge and oppressive figure is very familiar to Tianming! Suddenly startled, Tianming jumped back subconsciously, his eyes so wide that they wanted to jump out of their sockets. He raised his finger and pointed at the huge figure and stammered: "Big... big... big... Big...big wild bear!" This huge figure was the Wushuang ghost who once attacked Tianming and the others as a member of the Counter-Quick Sand Killer.
Although there was only that one contact, Wushuang Ghost undoubtedly left a deep impression on Tianming. Although his strength was basically the weakest among the enemies Tianming came into contact with during that time, his impression... could be said to be second only to Wei Zhuang.
After all, this body of explosive muscles does have a strong visual impact. After the initial shock and confusion, the Wushuang ghost was getting closer and closer to dawn.
Tian Ming, who had always been reckless and stubborn, gave in decisively. Without giving Wushuang Ghost a second look, he turned to both sides of himself, figuring out which way to run.
Perhaps Wushuanggui's strength can only be considered average - compared with the top bosses that Tianming usually comes into contact with, but the sense of oppression brought by his size can most intuitively convey his danger to Tianming, making him compete with others. When facing Wei Zhuang, his liver trembled with panic.
strength? Is strength important? They are all people he can't beat anyway! Just when Tian Ming was about to turn around and run away, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Wushuang Ghost's calves, which were almost thicker than his waist, stopped side by side.
He stopped moving? At the same time as this question arose, a charming and soft female voice came into Tianming's ears.
"Keke, are you the kid who followed Gai Nie? I didn't expect you to be so timid." The unfamiliar voice attracted Tianming's curiosity. He subconsciously looked up and realized that he had just ignored the presence of others in his shock. There is a third person!
Of course, it's not entirely to blame for his poor eyesight. The main reason is that the man is sitting on Wushuanggui's shoulders. His figure is too petite compared to the wild bear. At the beginning, the distance between the two sides was relatively far, and there were trees. The sight was blocked, and as soon as Tianming confirmed that it was Wushuang Ghost, he immediately looked away and thought about running away, so he didn't notice it.
After Tianming saw the appearance of the third person clearly, he couldn't help but fell into a brief daze. What a beautiful person!
Tianming, who had little education, could not think of any beautiful or gorgeous words to describe the exquisite appearance of the woman in the red dress in his eyes. He could only praise her beauty.
In the Qin Dynasty, there were almost no ugly women in the world, and Tianming had seen many beauties, such as Duan Murong and Snow Girl.
The latter is a popular candidate for the most beautiful woman in the world. But even so, Tianming couldn't help but be temporarily distracted by the woman sitting on Wushuanggui's shoulder.
It's not that she is more beautiful than the snow girl. Tianming was stunned when he saw the snow girl for the first time, but he did feel that this mysterious woman who suddenly appeared was no worse than his snow girl eldest sister.
Of course, to say that the most beautiful one has to be Chitaki. As a loyal dog licker, Tianming thought so. broken!
Tianming suddenly woke up, now is not the time to worry about who is more beautiful, it is important to escape! This woman and this big wild bear are together. It seems that they are not good people at first glance, and they must be here for her.
Having made up his mind, he turned around and ran away without further delay at dawn. Unfortunately, the young hero Tianming, who was famous for his agility and agility, only took one step before he had no choice but to stop running away.
Silently, a long rope made of flames surrounded him, almost in a circle, leaving a gap - heading towards the Wushuang Ghost.
As a young man who had seen the Demon God of War, Tianming was not surprised by this inexplicable flaming rope. Seeing that there was no hope of running away, he simply turned around, pulled out the non-attack weapon on his waist, and tried his best to put on the most handsome posture and loudly Asked: "Who are you!? What are you looking for me for!?" Who is she?
She is Yan Ling Ji, and she is the only one who can use Wushuang Ghost as a mount. Yan Lingji, who was wearing a bright red sleeveless dress with black background, patted Wushuanggui on the shoulder. The big man immediately bent down and knelt down to let her fall to the ground.
Taking enchanting and elegant steps, Yan Lingji walked up to Tianming, lowered her head to look at the young man, blinked lightly, and raised the corners of her mouth.
"You look dull and not smart at all... Little guy, do you know why Gu Xun pays extra attention to you?"
"Gu Xun? Uncle Gu, why are you mentioning him?" Facing the approaching Yan Lingji, Tianming leaned back unconsciously and asked suspiciously.
"Uncle?" Yan Lingji smiled sweetly when she heard Tianming calling Gu Xun,
"Giggle... I didn't expect that someone would call him that... Does he know that you call him that?" Heroes grow old, beauties grow old, and the power of time has always been cruel and ruthless.
It can be said that beauties like Yan Lingji have been deeply favored by God. The past twenty years have not left much trace on their bodies, and they are still like the young girls of the past.
However, if you are familiar enough with them, you can still see the subtle traces left by time on their bodies, not wrinkles, let alone gray hair, but the vicissitudes, or weight, that naturally occur with the passage of time.
This does not affect their beauty, but adds a bit of temperament that they did not have before, but... it still proves their lost youth.
In comparison, Gu Xun is the one who has not been changed at all by time. Even in the eyes of those closest to him, such as Yan Lingji, this man is no different from what he was twenty years ago.
What they see will always be him as he was back then. Therefore, even though Gu Xun is already the father of two children, one of whom is almost an adult, no one still regards him as a middle-aged man.
In the end, Tianming gave him the title of 'uncle'... How should I put it, it was actually reasonable, but it was indeed unprecedented - at least for Yan Lingji, she had never heard anyone call Gu Xun that way before, and it was very new.
"Who...are you!?" In Tian Ming's opinion, Yan Lingji's behavior was like Mo Ming going crazy without any head or tail. This made him more and more nervous and asked again.
Yan Lingji suppressed her smile, raised her right hand slightly, and the flames surrounding Tianming were immediately taken back into her palm and disappeared into thin air.
The magical scene made Tianming's eyelids jump, but compared to the sleight-of-hand fire witchcraft, it was Yan Lingji's response that really attracted Tianming's attention.
"Your name is Uncle Gu Xun, but you don't recognize me?"
"...Does this matter?"
"Based on what you called him, you should call me..." Yan Lingji's slender, white fingers slid across her cheek, she paused in a thoughtful tone and then suddenly frowned,
"...Auntie?" After saying this, Yan Lingji shook her head like a rattle and muttered,
"No, no, this is too unpleasant!" Tianming couldn't care less about Yan Lingji's dislike of the title at this time, and was completely confused by her words.
