Dragging his legs, the man moved forward little by little, towards a ruined temple not far away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gu Youning's eyes froze, there were fluctuations in the spell in the broken temple!

Thinking about it, she took the lead in flashing into the temple, trying her best to hide her breath.

There was a woman standing in the temple.

She wore a blue summer shirt with a snow-colored silk skirt underneath, stepped on a pair of white brocade embroidered shoes, and stood side by side, as if waiting for someone.

The man stepped in at this moment.

As soon as he stepped through the door, the man came to his senses, and his dull eyes shone brightly.

When I looked up, I saw a clay sculpture of a Bodhisattva with angry eyes.

His legs are weak, isn't he sleeping at home, why did he get here!

Then I suddenly saw a woman with long hair facing away from her, blown by the cold wind, and trembled fiercely, "This girl, it's okay, I'll go first." ”

I'll go first.

After saying that, he got up and wanted to get out of here quickly.

"Have you forgotten me?" the woman turned, and there was a pitiful look.

The man's lungs were about to tremble, and in extreme fear, he looked up at the woman's face and forgot everything.

Why did he come here inexplicably, what was the identity of this woman, and what her intentions were, all of them were left behind, and in his eyes, in his mind, only that face remained.

Unlike what I imagined, that face was not only terrifying, but amazing.

It is not the great beauty of the country and the city, but the graceful beauty of the trickle of a woman in the south of the Yangtze River, the delicate eyebrows and eyes, like the spring breeze in March, warm into the hearts of the people.

The slightly open cherry red mouth said quietly: "Have you forgotten what you said?"

I was born with pity, and it was appropriate to use it on her.

The man was really touched in his heart, hugged the woman, and comforted: "How can I dislike you, I don't dislike you." ”

When the woman heard this, she covered her face and cried even more, "Liar, you are all liaring, and all the rhetoric is lying." ”

"I don't lie to you, I never lie. The man said busily, breathing a little heavily.

The woman stopped talking, just buried her head and wept.

Gradually, tears wet her clothes, revealing her beautiful figure.

The man swallowed his saliva and squeezed the woman's side again, wanting to take the opportunity to rub oil.

And the woman's tears naturally wet the man's clothes.

Seeing this, Gu Youning finally stopped watching, summoned Biluo, jumped down from the beam of the house, caught Biluo, took advantage of the momentum and slashed down, and slashed towards the woman.

The woman heard the wind, exclaimed with tears in her eyes, pushed the man away and flashed back.

Only then did the man come back to his senses and find that all the places where he had women's tears on his body had frost!

His useless eyes rolled and he fainted.

"It's you. The woman pulled out a small smile, a stark contrast to the tears that had not yet dried around her eyes.

Gu Youning didn't answer, and moved to the woman's left side in an instant, and his right hand slashed horizontally, pointing at the woman's slender waist.

This woman used her compassion and this face to tempt others to take the bait and become her own prey, so shameless, Gu Youning felt that she had nothing to say to her.

The woman didn't dodge or dodge, the sword pierced through her body and stabbed into the air, and Gu Youning swirled the sword and took Biluo back.

"She's a spirit. Qing Huang reminded Gu Youning's side.

Gu Youning understood, recited the spell, and a layer of flames was attached to Biluo.

Then, she then attacked, trying to slash the female soul from her sword.

"Ding. With a crisp and melodious crashing sound, Biluo's attack was intercepted, and a woman held a three-foot-long ice pick in her hand to block Gu Youning's attack, "You can't kill her, I did all this."

The woman who spoke stretched out an arm to block the woman in the summer shirt behind her.

Her long hair was as transparent as ice, and every skin on her body was as gorgeous as an ice pick.

The breath exhaled when he spoke was not misty like that of ordinary people, but some small ice beads that disappeared before they hit the ground.

"Freeze Charm. Gu Youning smiled lightly, "You can find someone to join you." ”

"No, she's not bad. The Frost Charm argued, "It's not complicity. ”

"Dead ducks have hard beaks. Gu Youning snorted coldly and walked forward quickly, wanting to end up with these two people.

"Wait. The Frost Charm knew that her situation was not good, and she couldn't beat Gu Youning, so she wanted to fight for something as much as possible, "If you do me a favor, I will surrender to you." ”

Sounds pretty good.

Gu Youning put Biluo away and expressed her sincerity, she was naturally the best if she was willing, and she didn't have to do it herself.

She hadn't forgotten that Ye Yi said that she was going to give away the magic energy on the spell.

If the Freeze Charm is willing, there is no such thing as demonic energy.

Qing Huang stood aside, restrained his breath, and did not express his opinion.

The only thing he was worried about was the catastrophe, the uncertainty factor.

Seeing that Gu Youning agreed to his conditions, the Frozen Talisman slowly spoke: "The woman behind me is named Ling Yanran. ”

Ling Yanran was born in a scholarly family and had a superior family background, but who expected her parents to die early, leaving her only daughter, lonely.

The uncle and sister-in-law were greedy, and after annexing the family property, they sold Ling Yanran into the red dust and fell into a place of no return.

The story began when Ling Yanran was seventeen years old.

At that time, Ling Yanran had already become the first red card in Butterfly Dance Building and even in the entire city.

The dusty appearance, the surprising dance, the affectionate piano, and the excellent poetry all make her sit firmly in this position, even if she does not sell her body.

can socialize, but it is impossible to refuse.

For example, that time, the birthday banquet of the seventh son of the Wan family......

Ling Yanran coldly watched the group of warblers and warblers talking and laughing in the crowd, adding wine and tea, feeling disgusted, but she had no choice but to endure it silently.

After playing an opening song, Ling Yanran found an opportunity to escape from the chaotic scene on the grounds of physical discomfort and breathed a breath of fresh air outside.

That's what it feels like to be alive.

"In me, I am also empty. There is envy in all directions, I live alone and worry, the people are not easy, I dare not rest. A male voice chanted loudly, out of place with the surrounding atmosphere.

When Ling Yanran heard this, she felt something, so she whispered: "The destiny is not complete, I don't dare to follow my friend's own path." ”

On a thick tree in the courtyard, a young man tilted his head slightly, and saw Ling Yanran and a maid holding a piano behind her.

He found that he was lying on top of the tree trunk, which was really rude, so he hurriedly got up and jumped down, and apologized: "I don't know that the girl is here, it's a little rude." ”

When Ling Yanran heard this, she felt a little bitter in her heart, girl? What kind of girl is she? Immediately laughed at herself: "I'm not a girl, just an ordinary woman in the Butterfly Dance Building." ”

Ordinary woman, Ling Yanran felt another sorrow in her heart, raised her eyes to look at the scholar, and sure enough, she saw a trace of disdain in the scholar's eyes.