Chapter 179: Air Raid on the Imperial Palace
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- "Where are you, little Master, why can't I feel your breath?"
The little girl who was sitting on a moonlight swing in the air and swinging carefreely on the ice lake fairy's disciple picking mushrooms suddenly couldn't see the sword light of Rong Xiaohu, the first dancer in the ghost domain...... Moreover, it was clear that the white scorching light was the aura emanating from Master Binghu's body, at this moment, where did Master Binghu go?
"Boom!"
With a bang, he jumped off the moonlight swing, said goodbye to his little friend Yuheng, who had just met, and Feizi, the little girl who picked mushrooms, jumped into the air.
"Click!"
The thunder around still radiates the fear of nature, and Feizi ignores it.
Feizi jumped and stood at the concert site in the airspace.
In front of the white jade piano, the fairy in white was still playing with full attention.
The cello is still playing affectionately with a suddenly high-pitched and suddenly passionate tune.
Violinist.
is still fighting in the airspace, but the battlefield that belongs to her is playing ethereal and delicate tunes.
Rong Xiaohu suddenly shed two tears.
Looking at the man who fell in his arms, his heart became harder and harder.
"If I hadn't met your enemy, I would have loved her without hesitation, and we wouldn't have had such a misunderstanding!"
Rong Xiaohu didn't have any intention of repentance, but he was secretly happy.
"Binghu, Binghu: If there was no unsolvable injustice between us in the previous life, would you block these two 'life-sacrificing' swords for me? Do you know that without you, my dignified generation of ghost kings, the first dancer of the ghost domain, Rong Xiaohu, can hug you now? Hmph! Look at the kind of gaze of others, just like looking at a Qinglou slave, who wants to turn the light autumn water into two sharp weapons with long hatred......
Rong Xiaohu, the first dancer in this ghost domain, has nothing to ask for in this life, but wants to spend the rest of his life holding the ice lake fairy.
"Brother Rong: Are you ......"
In a trance, the Ice Lake Fairy seemed to wake up slowly, she opened her eyes, but saw a palace in front of her, and smiled...... "Ice Lake, Ice Lake!"
Rong Xiaohu, the first dancer of the Ghost Domain, saw the Ice Lake Fairy wake up, and quickly got up and rushed into the golden palace.
I chose a well-lit one.
Quietly pushing open the palace door, he saw a large ice carved bed in the middle of the palace, so he quickly put down the ice lake fairy.
Then a lift backs up.
The two-hand strength slowly transported a stream of Yuan Shen True Qi to the spirit body of the Ice Lake Fairy...... The piano fairy played with her delicate jade fingers, and the music style on the whole concert scene became more gentle and noble, such a kind of music can not be enjoyed by ordinary people, it belongs to a splendid palace that no human emotion can reach.
Closing his eyes in pain, Rong Xiaohu, the first dancer in the Ghost Domain, was now in an unspeakable trance.
"Binghu: In your previous life, Rong didn't treat you well, and you didn't treat Rong well-let's even!"
Rong Xiaohu flew away.
While talking about things that are not related to the status quo.
"In this life, you have survived two swords for me, and I will definitely concentrate on you!"
Looking at the ice lake fairy in his arms, Rong Xiaohu, the first dancer of the ghost domain, was quite disheartened at this time.
"Rong Xiaohu's sword has finished dancing, we should go back to Shenyue Mountain......"
For some reason, the fairy in white, who was playing the piano, suddenly spoke.
"Little Master, where are you, why can't I feel your breath anymore?"
The little girl who was sitting on a moonlight swing in the air and swinging carefreely on the ice lake fairy's disciple picking mushrooms suddenly couldn't see the sword light of Rong Xiaohu, the first dancer in the ghost domain...... Moreover, it was clear that the white scorching light was the aura emanating from Master Binghu's body, this moment.
Where did she go, Master Binghu?
"Boom!"
With a bang, he jumped off the moonlight swing, said goodbye to his little friend Yuheng, who had just met, and Feizi, the little girl who picked mushrooms, jumped into the air.
"Click!"
The thunder around still radiates the fear of nature, and Feizi ignores it.
Feizi jumped and stood at the concert site in the airspace.
In front of the white jade piano, the fairy in white was still playing with full attention.
The cello is still playing affectionately with a suddenly high-pitched and suddenly passionate tune.
Violinist.
is still fighting in the airspace, but the battlefield that belongs to her is playing ethereal and delicate tunes.
Rong Xiaohu suddenly shed two tears.
Looking at the man who fell in his arms, his heart became harder and harder.
"If I hadn't met your enemy, I would have loved her without hesitation, and we wouldn't have had such a misunderstanding!"
Rong Xiaohu didn't have any intention of repentance, but he was secretly happy.
"Ice Lake, Ice Lake: If there is a previous life between us. There is no injustice that cannot be solved, will you block these two 'life-sacrificing' swords for me? Do you know that without you, my dignified generation of ghost kings, the first dancer of the ghost domain, Rong Xiaohu, can now hug you? Hmph! Look at the kind of gaze of others, just like looking at a Qinglou slave, he wants to turn the light autumn water into two sharp weapons with long hatred......
Rong Xiaohu, the first dancer in this ghost domain, has nothing to ask for in this life, but wants to spend the rest of his life holding the ice lake fairy.
"Brother Rong: Are you ......"
In a trance, the Ice Lake Fairy seemed to wake up slowly, she opened her eyes, but saw a palace in front of her, and smiled...... "Ice Lake, Ice Lake!"
Rong Xiaohu, the first dancer of the Ghost Domain, saw the Ice Lake Fairy wake up, and quickly got up and rushed into the golden palace.
I chose a well-lit one.
Quietly pushing open the palace door, he saw a large ice carved bed in the middle of the palace, so he quickly put down the ice lake fairy.
Then he lifted his head and stepped back, and his hands slowly transported a stream of Yuan Shen True Qi to the spirit body of the Ice Lake Fairy...... The piano fairy played with her delicate jade fingers, and the music style on the whole concert scene became more gentle and noble, such a kind of music can not be enjoyed by ordinary people, it belongs to a splendid palace that no human emotion can reach.
Closing his eyes in pain, Rong Xiaohu, the first dancer in the Ghost Domain, was now in an unspeakable trance.
"Binghu: In your previous life, Rong didn't treat you well, and you didn't treat Rong well-let's even!"
Rong Xiaohu flew away.
While talking about things that are not related to the status quo.
(To be continued.)
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