Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Yu Qingqian stepped lightly, held her breath, and approached slowly.

When she was at the entrance of the cave, she was far away and didn't notice it. Now that she was closer, she felt the cold air coming from the front, causing her to shrink her neck unconsciously and goosebumps on her arms.

The long-haired man seemed to be aware of it, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, but he did not open his eyes. Fair skin, a carefully carved jawline, and tight red lips add a lot of charm to the cold face.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Yu Qingqian has never felt that anyone is suitable for this sentence, but the person in front of her is an exception.

She swallowed nervously and unconsciously touched her chest with her hands.

Oops, it’s a heart-pounding feeling!

The man's somewhat messy clothes and snow-white hair were intertwined, making it impossible to take his eyes away.

Yu Qingqian walked to the jade bed, moved slightly closer, and observed it carefully.

Looking closer, the impact of this face is even greater.

Because of the biting cold air emanating from the jade bed, the red lips were covered with a thin layer of frost, just like plum blossoms standing quietly in the cold wind on a snowy winter day, quite proud.

She raised her hand and unconsciously reached for the thin lips covered with a layer of frost.

Yu Qingqian could clearly feel that the eyelashes of the person in front of him trembled suddenly, and even his breathing became rapid.

Being scalded by the sudden heat, Yu Qingqian withdrew her hand in panic, took two steps back with a guilty conscience, and muttered: "Sin, sin, sin."

Before Yu Qingqian could make a move, a powerful chill with the power of ice and snow spread out around the man. The surrounding plants were tilted by the sudden fluctuation of soul power. Yu Qingqian also felt this because of this. The force retreated one after another.

After a moment, the chill dissipated, and the white-haired man suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at Yu Qingqian, who was holding on to the wall.

"..." The two looked at each other speechlessly.

Yu Qingqian was a little panicked and blinked much faster, as if she wanted to relieve her embarrassment.

The white-haired man raised his thin lips and asked, "Girl, who are you?" His voice was like the clear spring water in the mountains, clean and yet slightly hoarse, making people feel like they are taking a shower in the spring breeze.

After being asked this question, Yu Qingqian's cheeks turned slightly red when she realized her rude behavior just now.

Help, this was the first time she felt so embarrassed!

Yu Qingqian hurriedly stood up straight and explained: "Sorry, I didn't mean to break in and disturb your practice, I'm sorry!"

Yu Qingqian apologized while secretly observing his expression and reaction.

Chang Qingsong said that he was very powerful. He wouldn't beat her or kill her, would he?

Probably not, Chang Qingsong said he seemed very kind. Looking at the white-haired man's appearance, she quite agreed with Chang Qingsong's statement.

When the white-haired man saw that Yu Qingqian had finished apologizing and didn't respond for a long time, he tilted his head in confusion, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and then spoke again: "Girl, there is no need to apologize. It didn't bother me. On the contrary, girl, I see you." I've been distracted, maybe I'm worried about something?"

"Ah, it's nothing, cough." Yu Qingqian came back to her senses and cleared her throat, "My name is Yu Qingqian, what's your name?"

The white-haired man's pupils, as dark as ink, trembled slightly, and then he seemed to remember something and fell off the jade bed.

He straightened his dark green clothes, and some of the hair hanging on his shoulders became smoother along with his hands, and then he walked over.

Yu Qingqian only felt a pleasant fragrance invading her nose. It was sweet and refreshing, just like the fragrance in the cabin.

"My name is Qing Ling."

His voice sounded again, closer, and his unique voice was even more moving.

Qing Ling?

'Xifang often misses Qinglingyuan', which is a good name, Yu Qingqian thought to herself.

But this is not actually in Yu Qingqian's knowledge base, but she asked the system to help check it. She is really a clever little girl.

"Hmm...Qing Ling...Hello, sir," Yu Qingqian hesitated about what suffix should be added to him to make him look more serious.

Yes, serious. Although she usually talks to the system and Shrek people in a funny manner. At this moment, she unconsciously became serious.

"Is that small wooden house outside your current residence?" She seemed to think that asking this question was a bit questioning, and she continued to explain: "Actually, I just wanted to thank you. I built that wooden house randomly, but I didn't expect it. You tidied it up so well."

Yu Qingqian originally really wanted to question him, but now she changed her mind.

They worked so hard to clean up and take care of it, but what happened to his place?

Live wherever you want, live wherever you want, live with her!

Qing Ling nodded clearly, "Well, after all, it's me who stayed in your cabin without permission. Just don't blame me. There's no need to thank me. After all, I took advantage."

"Let's go out first. The jade bed is made of thousands of years of ice. The coldness emanating from it is too great. If you stay there for a long time, your meridians will be blocked." Qing Ling said, making a gesture of invitation, signaling Yu Qingqian to follow. Go out with him.

"Okay." Yu Qingqian agreed and walked out of the cave with Qing Ling.

Neither of them spoke, and they just walked quietly. The wind blowing from the forest blew Qing Ling's white hair and fluttered in the air. The longer hair stuck to his face, which was a little obstructive.

Yu Qingqian saw Qing Ling reaching out to smooth the white hair from her face several times, so she took out a hair tie from the soul guide and handed it to Qing Ling: "Tie your hair up, it will be much more convenient."

Qing Ling put on the hair tie and gestured hesitantly, with a hint of annoyance on her face. She raised her eyes and handed the hair tie to Yu Qingqian again, "Miss Qingqian, I'm not good at tying my hair. Can you help me?" ?”

"Eh?" Yu Qingqian was stunned. His hair was so long, had he never thought of tying it up?

She was confused in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, "Okay, it's okay, let me help you." Taking the hair tie, Yu Qingqian walked around behind Qing Ling and raised her hand to stroke his hair.

Qing Ling is very tall, and Yu Qingqian is now only 1.6 meters tall, barely reaching his shoulders.

"You squat down a little, you're too tall and I can't reach some of the hair on top."

Qing Ling squatted as she was told, and the height gap finally shortened. Yu Qingqian also got the long hair hanging in front of him as she wished.

Yu Qingqian gently ran her fingers through Qing Ling's snow-white and smooth hair, gathered the long white hair together, held the middle part of the long hair in her hand, picked up the hair tie and wrapped it around it a few times until it had the right tightness. Only then did he let his hair down.

She walked around to him again and straightened the strands of hair on his forehead so that they were no longer raised upwards. Then she nodded with satisfaction and put her hands down.

Qing Ling didn't speak, just stared at the girl in front of her as she took care of the broken hair on her forehead, feeling some unknown emotions well up in her heart.

"Okay!" Yu Qingqian smiled, looking at the masterpiece he had taken care of, and laughed in a good mood.

Qing Ling blinked, wondering why the girl in front of her suddenly smiled so happily. But seeing the smile in her eyes, Qing Ling unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.