Xuanyingzi is very personable. Now that he has conceded defeat, he will stop doing more useless things, drop his hands and step back, and sit down cross-legged with his back against the wall. Watching the nose and nose and mind, meditating on oneself, and not even saying a superfluous word.

Tang Wushen sighed and looked up at the man in black at the end. He bowed respectfully. He didn't speak, but he didn't say anything.

The man in black didn't say a word, walked forward, and walked ten steps in front of Cheng Li to stand still. Suddenly, he chuckled and said, "Cheng Li, we finally met again." You ruthless and short-lived little ghost, do you know how much this palace has been thinking about you these days? ”

When he first began to speak, the voice of the man in black was still the same as high and low, male and female, far and near, changing in a myriad of ways, and it was unpredictable. However, when the seven words "ruthless and short-lived little ghost" were spit out, the voice suddenly changed and became the most pleasant and sweet female voice, whose soft and delicate place can be called seductive. It can be the most straightforward, and it will tear people down to the hell of depravity.

Although I haven't seen the true face of Lushan yet, just listening to this voice, it is not difficult to imagine. What is hidden under the cloak and hood must be the beauty of the country and the city, and the beauty of all beings.

No matter how charming this voice is, it can't make Cheng Li shake in the slightest. But listening to this woman, she seemed to know herself. Even, I used to deal with myself. This can't help but make Cheng Li puzzled. He raised his sword eyebrows slightly upwards and asked, "Who are you?"

The man in black stomped his foot lightly and said coquettishly: "Ruthless and short-lived little ghost, has this already forgotten about people? Okay, okay, I'll show you. Think about it. ”

As he spoke, the man in black raised his hand, grabbed the cloak on his body in turn, and then pulled it down hard.

The sound of cracking silk sounded. Suddenly, in the dim stone room, there was a sudden light. Brilliant golden light, shining. I saw a tall girl, standing there prettyly, completely replacing the previous eerie image of the man in black.

Cheng Li was slightly stunned, retreated half a step back, and carefully looked at the stunning color in front of him. But I saw that this girl was wearing a white gauze skirt, a gold belt around her waist, and a gold waistcoat. Studs, necklaces, bracelets, anklets, all in gold. A pair of snow-white and flawless little feet, stepping on gold leaf sandals.

But such a glittering golden dress did not make her look vulgar. On the contrary, it makes people feel that only in this way can they afford her such a noble temperament. The reason is her special hair color.

Red! blazing as lava, dazzling as flames of red! full of vitality, wantonly showing off the majestic surging youth. In the candlelight, the tall girl's hair was like a fire burning with teeth and claws.

Everyone has to admit that only dazzling real gold can match this fiery hair. In contrast, what other silver, jade, white jade, diamond...... All of them seemed too soft, and they couldn't resist the blazing red.

This girl's skin is not only full of youthful moisture and elasticity, but also even fairer than the finest creamy ivory. Cheng Li never even thought that there would really be such white and dazzling skin in the world. In addition, this girl has a high nose bridge, deep facial features, and almost the same size as Cheng Li. It's really a heroic eyebrow, and both.

In an instant, Cheng Li's eyebrows also showed a very obvious surprise. The girl felt it at once. Therefore, the smile is brighter and brighter. She turned slightly sideways, revealing her slender thighs from the hem of her skirt without a trace, showing off her perfect curves. Yanran asked, "Is it good-looking?"

Cheng Li exhaled lightly, and he had come back to his senses. The gaze in his eyes returned to clarity, and he said, "It's beautiful." But I still don't remember. We've seen it before?"

Na Yanli bit her lower lip gently, stomped her foot coquettishly, and said, "You really don't have any memory. Okay, okay, I'll let you watch a little more. ”

Before the sound fell, the ground around was suddenly covered with a layer of hoarfrost. Within a radius of three zhang, the temperature drops rapidly, making the cold biting and making people feel like falling into an ice cave. Even the air exhaled from the mouth and nose turned into a thick white mist.

In the blink of an eye, the snowflakes are flying and fluttering in the sky, and within a radius of three zhang, they are all wrapped in silver. The gorgeous girl smiled at Cheng Li, her jade hand suddenly flipped sharply, and the cold wind immediately blew up, whistling and roaring, dragging countless snowflakes and rushing towards Cheng Li from all directions.

This situation and this scene really seem familiar. Cheng Li didn't think about it, and lifted his right foot and beat it hard. The black gas filled the air, and it quickly swept up. It forms a dark copper wall that keeps all the snowflakes out of the wall.

In the next moment, the wind and snow in the sky were accompanied by a coquettish sound, scrambling to concentrate and gather, and a huge sword of ice and snow was formed, which slashed at Cheng Li's head.

Cheng Li looked up, and the corners of his mouth naturally showed a slight smile. Suddenly, he held five fingers, and the black qi whistled and entangled, rolling up his entire right arm, instantly condensing into a gorgeous arm armor with countless Wei Li patterns. Without even the slightest hesitation, Cheng Li threw a punch into the sky, hitting the snow sword and ice edge.

"Qiang~"

The crisp cracking sound exploded as scheduled. Countless sharp pieces of ice flew in all directions, castrating like arrows. Cheng Li waved his hand and pushed away all the broken ice. The wind and snow in front of him have long since stopped, revealing the gorgeous girl standing beautifully. She said, "Well, can you remember it now?"

Cheng Li exhaled lightly, nodded with emotion, and said, "I really remembered." You are the king of Chujiang. ”

On that day in Mianzhou, Liaodong, Cheng Li had a conflict with King Chujiang, one of the ten palace kings of the Yin Si Ghost Mansion. At that time, it was King Chu Jiang who heard the news of the appearance of the glazed treasure knife, so he rushed to the door and wanted to snatch the treasure knife, but happened to bump into Cheng Li.

At that time, the two were also fighting. The result ended with Cheng Li's small victory and King Chujiang taking the initiative to retreat. At that time, Cheng Li was still wary of King Chujiang, and he didn't know when he would make a comeback. But day after day, it's always calm. Cheng Li gradually put this matter behind him and didn't care about it.

Unexpectedly, more than a year later, he would actually meet with King Chu Jiang again in this white jade capital. And Cheng Li didn't expect that the mysterious and terrifying King of Chujiang, whose true face was Lushan, was such a tall and gorgeous bright girl with all kinds of amorous feelings.