I don't know if the sculpture itself is too special, or if this 'girl' is too beautiful, Yu Yu found it difficult to look away from his gaze after taking a look. For more www.biquge.info of 'fine' color novels, please visit

Although he tried not to make himself seem to care about the 'woman' and 'sex', he couldn't ignore it, and tried several times, but he couldn't take his eyes off the face of the sculpture.

"There are beautiful women in the north, who are left behind and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country. Yu Yu raised his head, looked at the huge 'fine' and beautiful 'girl' sculpture, and read silently.

Ling Bier stared at Yu Yu with wide eyes, pulled his sleeve and said, "Brother Yu Yu, are you talking about poetry? The master has never taught me much poetry, Bier doesn't know much, but it sounds very good!"

Yu Yu turned his head and just saw Ling Bier looking at him, the pitch-black and long eyelashes were like brushes, and the big black and bright eyes were like a pair of gems inlaid on his face, an indescribable pure beauty, which made Yu Yu's heart intoxicated.

It's clean enjoyment, clean beauty, clean appreciation.

He smiled, and 'touched' Ling Bier's head very dotingly, Han Duxue looked at it lightly, and from Yu Yu's eyes, she naturally saw that Yu Yu's pair of Ling Bier were the kind of pure doting on her own sister, so she didn't stop it.

Bi'er chuckled, and Yu Yu pointed to the sculpture and said, "This sculpture 'girl' should be the ancestor of Shui Yuetian." In terms of appearance itself, she may not be the most beautiful I have ever seen, but this kind of temperament and charm is one of the best 'female' cultivators I have ever seen.

This kind of elegant, tranquil, dignified, and majestic atmosphere, the demeanor of women who do not let the eyebrows be fascinated, and have to be admired. Coupled with the scenery of the moon and the sky and the momentum of this place, this sculpture should be a rare masterpiece in the world. Beautiful, so beautiful!"

"Yu Yu, this is indeed our Shui Yuetian ancestor, so it's better for you to be respectful!" Han Duxue already knew a lot about Yu Yu's 'sex', and at this time she reminded her lightly, she was too worried that Yu Yu would make a joke below.

"Brother Yu Yu, haven't you said if it's a poem just now?" Ling Bier said with some dissatisfaction.

Yu Yu smiled, "What poetry is not poetry, casually 'nonsense', don't take it seriously!"

"Why is Mr. Yu so modest?" Han Duxue glanced at Yu Yu and said lightly, "Now who doesn't know that there is another martial arts double in the world, the heavenly field source Yu Yu of the field martial arts double cultivation?

Yu Yu almost didn't stop!

"That...... Fairy Han, I don't think there really needs to be any more discussion about this. That's all nonsense, don't take it seriously, seriously you lose......!" It really has nothing to do with me.

Flustered!

"Mr. Yu, I know that you can 'chant' some extremely clever poems casually, can you let you leave one or two poems in my Shui Yuetian, can't you? Or does Mr. Yu think that my Shui Yuetian is not worthy of a talented person like you?"

Han Duxue didn't seem to give in at all, and said lightly.

Generally speaking, because of their long lifespan and many of their own hobbies, monks do not practice every day, and they are working hard with others. However, most of them are interested in tea ceremony, calligraphy, chess, and other things that are beneficial to self-cultivation and 'sexuality'.

There are not many people who like poetry, and it is not common for mortals to be so 'refined' and profound, but Han Duxue is an exception, she herself comes from the scholarly 'door' of mortals, has received a good education, and has a lot of insight and experience in poetry.

Lingbiel blinked, and stopped talking.

Yu Yu smiled, "As the so-called green mountains do not ink thousands of autumn paintings, flowing water has no strings and ten thousand guqins." The scenery of this place and the demeanor of this ancestor are the greatest knowledge in themselves, and if I sell them again, it will be redundant. But since the cold fairy said so, I am disrespectful. ”

Yu Yu's eyes blinked, and he said casually

"When is the autumn moon of 'spring' and 'flower', and how much do you know about the past. Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so people can't afford to look back at the bright moon. The carved 'jade' is still there, but the face has changed. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river 'spring' flowing eastward. ”

There was really no trick, Yu Yu had an idea, and changed the popular song "Poppy Beauty" by Li Yu, the king of the dead country who had lost his homeland, by two words, and read it out casually.

The old country has been changed to the old man, which means that the ancestor in front of him is no longer the country that has died; it should still be changed to the present one, this is because Shui Yuetian has not decayed, and the sect 'gate' established by this ancestor is still there, but the person in power is no longer her, so Zhu Yan changed.

And the so-called sorrowful ...... The monk sat down to her part, and in terms of realm, Yu Yu guessed that she was at least the same as Mu Qiandaoren, the founder of the academy back then, in the realm of the gods.

The greatest wish of people like them is to ascend to immortals, but the ascension is indefinite, like a dream, even if it is a hero. In the end, it is no match for the erosion of the years, and the beauty is no more.

"Good words, good words!"

As soon as Yu Yu's words fell, before Han Duxue and Ling Bier had time to appreciate it, someone next to them suddenly applauded and said a word.

Yu Yu turned his head and looked at it, but he didn't know it.

The three of them walked side by side, and there was a young man holding a folding fan in his hand, and at a glance he knew that it was not an ordinary fan, but a genuine spiritual weapon.

Yu Yu's chasing thunder is only a spiritual weapon in the realm at this time, and it is not easy to become a spiritual weapon, and his ore resources have not been collected enough for a while.

The young man looks very clean, white and clean, his hair is not 'messy' at all, his face is long, his nose is very 'straight', he is very delicate, his sword eyebrows, and his starry eyes give people a feeling of being as warm as 'jade', and a snow-white robe makes him look even more outstanding.

This is a standard beautiful man, Yu Yu thinks that his appearance is not bad, and he can be regarded as a beautiful man, in terms of figure and appearance, he is very good, but he is definitely not very prominent. At least this person is not on the same level as the person in front of him.

Yu Yu sighed, and immediately thought of Xue Ziling, who had studied in the same house with him for a long time. The person in front of him is similar to Xue Ziling back then.

are very handsome, chic, extraordinary, outstanding, gentle, and have the graceful demeanor of a humble gentleman.

On the left of this white-robed young man is a young man, dressed in a yellow robe, with an indifferent face, he is still a master of the Star Field Realm, whether it is the late stage of the Star Field Realm or the period, Yu Yu is not sure, but it is definitely not as simple as the early stage.

On the right side of the young man is a 'female' cultivator, also in the form of a young man, dressed in a simple blue and white robe. At first glance, he knew that it was the elder of Shui Yuetian.

"This person's name is Tu Xiang, the 'Gate' of the Hidden World Sect Rakshasa Sea, the personal disciple of the Rakshasa Sea King, the realm of the late stage of the 'Cave' Field Realm, and his strength is good. You're still early!"

Seeing this person coming over, Han Duxue lightly transmitted a message to Yu Yu.