Seeing that Leng Che had calmed down, Mo Zihan walked over to her and lay down next to her, wanting to have a good sleep. Although this was not a big deal, he really wanted to sleep.

Mo Zihan glanced at Leng Che next to him, placed the blowing snow sword between the two of them, held the sword tightly again, felt more at ease, and fell asleep.

Leng Che turned his head and saw Mo Zihan's sword placed between the two of them, raised his eyebrows slightly, a little funny, then saw Mo Zihan fell asleep, pursed his lips, feeling that he really hadn't slept for a long time, Glancing at Mo Zihan, who was sleeping soundly, she was quiet and cute, a wave of fluctuation flashed in his eyes, and he also fell asleep.

"Ah!!!!" Mo Zihan woke up and saw that he was in the arms of this bastard. He yelled in horror and turned around to look for the Chuuxue sword. He found that the Chuuxue sword was five meters away. Han hurriedly kicked Leng Che aside who had just woken up, ran to the side of Chuuxuejian, picked up the sword, and pointed at Leng Che.

Unprepared, Leng Che was kicked by Mo Zihan, snorted, a gleam of red light flashed in his eyes, he frowned and looked at Mo Zihan who was pointing at him with a sword.

Leng Che stood up, stared at her coldly, and said, "Are you sick? Why kick me for nothing?!" He rubbed the place near his lower abdomen where he was kicked. Damn, if it goes any lower, She would absolutely kill this woman.

Seeing Leng Che's eyes, Mo Zihan snorted coldly: "You actually plotted against me, say! Are you going to do something to me?!" Hearing this, Leng Che looked her up and down, and said sarcastically: " Just you? Am I plotting against you? You really know how to put gold on your face, but I really don't have the kind of aesthetics that seriously destroys my eyes to do anything to you. "

Hearing Leng Che's sarcasm, Mo Zihan was furious and shouted, "What's wrong with this lady?! Is this lady so unbearable?! There are so many people who like this lady, but you still despise me!!" Bastard !To insult her like that!If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore!Hearing this, Leng Che raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "If this is the case, then I don't think those who like you are very good."

Hearing Leng Che's words, Mo Zihan was completely angry, and directly raised his sword to kill Leng Che.

Leng Che drew out the bloodthirsty knife, and blocked Mo Zihan's attack without haste, but Mo Zihan kept covering Leng Che's knife with continuous sword skills like crazy.

Leng Che's eyes widened, and he fought Mo Zihan seriously. This Mo Zihan's attack method is really weird, although it is not as weird as his own, it is hard to guard against.

Mo Zihan retreated violently, facing Leng Che who was ten meters away, his eyes exuded anger and a trace of fatigue, this Leng Che was too inhuman, no one knew how many people his sword skills had frustrated him before, This person can still stand here so intact.

Leng Che looked at Mo Zihan who was facing him with ice-cold eyes, squinted his eyes slightly, and also showed a trace of fatigue, this Mo Zihan was too frustrated and courageous, and his swordsmanship was also very strange.

Mo Zihan was a little tired, and shouted: "Stop beating, I'm exhausted, you are not human at all, and you were able to defend against my attack, what a failure." Then he took out a cushion and sat on it and glanced at it. Leng Che said.

Leng Che snorted, took out a cushion and sat on it to meditate, recovering his energy.But secretly, he was also preventing Mo Zihan from attacking him again. He had sneaked up on her before, and it was only natural for her to sneak up on her when he was meditating.

Mo Zihan saw that although Leng Che was recovering from meditation, he had a defensive expression on his face, cut a cut, and said: "You think I am as shameless and despicable as you, and I like to sneak attacks. This lady is open and aboveboard when I do things. Do it, so you won't be as shameless as some people." Hearing this, Leng Che didn't say anything, and continued to meditate to recover, directly ignoring Mo Zihan's words and even ignoring her.

Mo Zihan didn't get an answer, so he pouted, and recovered from meditating a little bored, this Leng Che was too difficult to deal with, and the attack method was also weird, it was really exhausting.

After recovering from meditation, Leng Che stood up and saw that Mo Zihan was already sitting beside him looking at the moon, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Let's go." After speaking, he drew out the bloodthirsty knife and walked towards the place where Young Master Peach Blossom was. I really resigned myself to my fate.

Hearing this, Mo Zihan quickly summoned Chuuxuejian Feiqi, and stood side by side with Leng Che. Leng Che turned to look at her and said, "I want to find Mr. Peach Blossom. I think your clothes are a bit ugly. I'll wait for you." I will personally order a dress that suits you very well."

Hearing this, Mo Zihan's face turned red, and he felt a throbbing and a little sweetness in his heart, but then he became puzzled again, why is this Leng Che suddenly good and bad, and now he wants to make clothes for her?There must be ghosts!

Mo Zihan looked at Leng Che vigilantly, and found that her complexion was still a thousand-year-old iceberg face, curled her lips, and said, "You are so kind to make clothes for me? It can't be beggar's clothes!" Leng Che heard When Mo Zihan said that, he glanced at her and said, "I just don't think your clothes are worthy of you. If you think I have malicious intentions, then forget it." Then he accelerated and flew in front of Mo Zihan.

Hearing Leng Che's words, Mo Zihan pouted, asked Chuuxuejian to follow Leng Che, and said, "Then I'll just trust you once, and let you make a dress for me if you can't do it."

Leng Che twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at her, and said, "I was reluctant to make you a nice dress, your dress is really ugly."

Hearing Leng Che's words, Mo Zihan became angry, and shouted: "My lady's clothes are made by the most famous Yunzhuang! How dare you say it's ugly!? I don't think your clothes are as good-looking as Yunzhuang's!" He tugged on the charming yet innocent, innocent yet noble red dress on his body.

Leng Che raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "When you see the clothes I made, you will know how ugly the clothes on your body are." He stopped talking and concentrated on driving the bloodthirsty knife.

Mo Zihan snorted coldly, and did not continue to talk back to Leng Che, but in his heart he wanted to bury Leng Che, if the clothes you made were uglier than those made by Yun Zhuang, then I would try my best to bury you and make you so confident!

Leng Che arrived at a small clothes shop and walked in.And when Mo Zihan saw that Leng Che was going to make her a dress that was comparable to the most famous and top-notch Yunzhuang clothes in a small shop, he even planned in his heart to bury her after Leng Che made the clothes.

Mo Zihan walked in, but didn't find Leng Che. He scanned it with his divine sense, but found nothingness. He patted his forehead. This Leng Che didn't know any magic weapon, and even his divine sense couldn't find it.

Mo Zihan had no choice but to ask the happy proprietress, and when he got the news that he was in the back room, he walked in and found that Leng Che was concentrating on fighting against a red cloth.

Seeing the red cloth, he stepped forward to touch it, and smiled in his heart. This cloth is even less than one-tenth of the most common cloth in Yunzhuang, and he was somewhat looking forward to Leng Che making the clothes that he made when he was buried. look up.

Sitting leisurely on a chair next to her, looking at Leng Che's extremely serious side face, she was in a daze for a while, it was really beautiful, although this bastard was very cold, she had to admit that she was on par with his appearance.

Moreover, the serious expression on this woman's face was a beauty that Mo Zihan had never seen before. She seemed to be bewitched, and she looked forward to Leng Che's expression other than indifference in the future.

Mo Zihan just stared at Leng Che's side face, motionless, time passed by, not even noticing that the clothes were done.

After finishing her clothes, Leng Che raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw that Mo Zihan was still staring at her. She stood there and let Mo Zihan look at her. This woman has been looking at her all afternoon, isn't she tired?

At night, Leng Che couldn't hold it anymore anymore, and walked directly in front of her, playing with taste: "I know I'm beautiful, I let you see it for a day, but the clothes have been ready for a long time, why don't you wear them?"

Hearing this, Mo Zihan came back to his senses, saw Leng Che's eyes looking at him playfully, his face flushed immediately, and he stammered, "Who... Who looked... I saw you...." After speaking, his voice was like a mosquito Gnats gone.

Seeing Mo Zihan's red face, Leng Che didn't tease her any more, handed her the clothes in his hand and said, "Put it on." Mo Zihan took the clothes, spread them out for a look, and his eyes stared straight away. He stared intently at the clothes.

When Leng Che saw Mo Zihan's shocking eyes, a smile flashed in his eyes. This was the first time she made clothes for others. Seeing Mo Zihan's expression, there was an unavoidable emotion in her heart.

Leng Che softly said: "Change it up and have a look." Hearing this, Mo Zihan came back to his senses, feeling regretful that he couldn't bury her. She had never seen this kind of dress before, it was so beautiful and elegant, I really couldn't believe it. But there is indeed a kind of sweetness and anticipation in my heart.

Mo Zihan took the clothes and went into the inner room to change. Leng Che sat on the chair and stared at the inner room. He suddenly wanted to use his spiritual sense to take a look, but quickly shook his head. What was she thinking.

Mo Zihan came out after changing clothes, walked around Leng Che, looked at Leng Che with a slight smile.

When Leng Che saw Mo Zihan coming out wearing the clothes he made, he immediately got up and stared at Mo Zihan.Wearing a magenta off-the-shoulder long dress, the beautiful collarbone is looming, the hem of the skirt is curved from high to low, Leng Che specially made it, and it is elegantly slightly puffed up, revealing Mo Zihan's pair of jade-like white and slender legs. Her beautiful legs, delicate and charming, charming yet elegant, coupled with Mo Zihan's light smile, made this dress even more beautiful.

Leng Che looked at Mo Zihan, suddenly he didn't want others to see Mo Zihan's appearance, he just wanted her to wear it for himself to see.

Seeing Leng Che's eyes, Mo Zihan smiled sweetly, and asked, "Am I good-looking?" Hearing this, Leng Che blankly replied "Good-looking." Then he felt something wrong, and hurriedly said, "This is me. Of course the clothes you made look good." Sitting on the chair again, she looked at Mo Zihan's clothes.Dressed like this, that Taohuazi must be tricked.

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