After another round of fighting, the central pillar peeled off again, but this time it was not a mirror, but a boxy pillar, which was not very appropriate, because it was a half-human-high box, and the box was not locked, and there was a flower-shaped pattern engraved on it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing the flower-shaped pattern, Yan Shunhua smiled, half of her body hung on Shen Yuheng's body, and she laughed for a long time before twisting her body and walking towards the box.

The flower-shaped pattern is the symbol that represents the Hehuan Gate, and she is the only disciple of the Hehuan Gate here, so who is she?

As soon as he lifted his hand, the box was already opened, revealing its contents.

It was a three-foot red silk that was boxy and a gorgeous shirt that made people forget to breathe when they saw it.

Yan Shunhua picked up the shirt and shook it twice, and the whole picture of the shirt appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was a garment that would make any woman go crazy for it.

It seems to be woven with clouds, and the patterns on it are all colorful clouds above the nine heavens, and the flowing brilliance makes Shen Yuheng's breathing short, not to mention Yan Shunhua, who is holding the shirt in his hand.

She caressed the cuff collar lovingly, only feeling that as long as she had this dress, she could abandon everything.

Looking at it again, the dress had already reached Yan Shunhua's body, and against the backdrop of the dress, Yan Shunhua's already extremely beautiful face was even more compelling, and at that moment, several people present even lost the ability to speak.

They don't even know how to describe Yan Shunhua, if Yan Shunhua before would only make people think she was more beautiful than everyone else when they saw her, but today's Yan Shunhua is no longer something that can be described by the word beauty.

To say that she is beautiful is already a stain on her.

The three-foot red silk slowly floated out of the box and wrapped around Yan Shunhua's side, Yan Shunhua's cheeks were itchy by it, and he couldn't help but giggle twice.

The few people who had just been able to regain a little of their senses were once again stunned by this smile.

I saw her smiling, the room was full of flowers, the breeze was passing through her ears, the brilliance of the starry sky was flowing, the murmuring sound of water was from far and near, butterflies stayed at her fingertips, birds were hovering at her side, her toes were light, and her body was spinning lightly.

Does Yan Shunhua have demons? Of course there is.

But she is a person whose Dao heart is terrifying, so even if her talent is not so outstanding compared to Ye Greedy Wolf Ye Wuqu and the like, she can still compete with them, just because her heart demon tribulation is always so easy.

Yan Shunhua's every movement brought up the pattern on the dress, and the scorching brilliance has now completely become her foil, Shen Yuheng looked at her posture, and only felt that in this world, except for Xue Qianzhong's original appearance, no one could compare with Yan Shunhua!

She danced lightly, the disciples of Hehuan Sect are good at dancing and martial arts, whenever the disciples of Hehuan dance, the world will always set off a storm.

Drifting back to the snow light, Yanran sent the dragon frightened. The willow is weak after the small hanging hand, and the cloud is about to be born when the shoes are dragged around. The moth is slightly overwhelmed, and the wind sleeves are low and affectionate. Shangyuan dotted the calyx green, and the queen mother waved goodbye Feiqiong. The complex sound is urgent twelve times, and the jumping beads regret the jade He sonorous. Xiangluan danced but retracted his wings, and the crane song was long at the end.

It's a dance, but it's clearly a martial art.

The people who slandered Hehuanmen said that they were all dependent on men, no different from prostitutes in the world, but at this moment, everyone could clearly feel that how could the people of Hehuanmen be dependent on men?

Under such a chilling murderous aura, what man should not be impressed?

Her movements gradually fell silent, but under this silence, there was a fierce and awe-inspiring aura revealed little by little, and just when everyone thought that this dance was over, her movements suddenly became fierce.

The three-foot red silk is sharper than the long sword, the eye waves are flowing, but it implies the killing intent, the willow waist is lightly folded, but it is like a killing move, it is clearly a killing method, in her movements, but it is more beautiful than the dance!

Some people say that the women of Hehuanmen are tigresses, but at this moment, who would say that the women of Hehuanmen are tigresses? Such a soft posture, such a bewitching appearance, even if she is killing people, you think she is just dancing!

When Yan Shunhua's last action fell, I saw a hundred flowers withering, fairy music scattered, butterflies and birds died, and everything appeared in a trance, and all of a sudden, they all turned into smoke and clouds and dispersed, leaving only the empty Quartet prison.

The fairy clothes also peeled off from Yan Shunhua's body, and all they could see was Yan Shunhua shaking the clothes, eating and laughing.

It's like it's just a dream.

Yan Shunhua, who had taken off the fairy clothes, was still so beautiful, but she had lost the mysterious charm that everyone was obsessed with, and with a flick of Yan Shunhua's wrist, the fairy clothes folded themselves into a boxy shape and fell into her palm.

The brilliance faded, and what fell on her palm seemed to be just an ordinary piece of clothing.

The three-foot red silk was also folded into a square by itself, falling on the top of the shirt, without those streamers, it looked like a piece of red cloth in a trance!

Yan Shunhua accepted these two things, and looked into the box again, only to see a key quietly placed in the box, and four square italics were engraved at the bottom of the box.

"Righteousness is Yan?" Yan Shunhua picked up the key, looked at those four words, and was puzzled.

But she had already received the neon coat and feather, and now her heart was full of joy, and she didn't care what the word meant, she took the key and opened the door, and behind the stone door, there was indeed the same secret room.

Who will it be this time?

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This is a dark place, you can't see your fingers, all you can see, except for a darkness, is only a pair of starry eyes.

"Do you like her look?" the young man's voice suddenly rang out.

"Ah, what is the name of the saying? Yan is justice, for people who are good-looking, I will always let them live better. The girl's voice followed.

"So you're also going to make Xue Qianzhong's life better?" the young man paused for a moment before asking slowly.

His eyes moved, and there seemed to be some strange emotion in his eyes, but it was as if there was nothing but a starry sky without waves.

"Hmm, am I not good to him?" the girl's voice seemed to have a slight smile, her voice was distant, as if it came from another world, but it was damn clear.

"He's got what he wants, am I treating him badly?"

The boy was dumbfounded for a moment, then laughed too.

yes, having given him everything he wants to have, isn't it good for him?

If that's not what it is, then what? (To be continued.) )