Seeing that he was leaving Wuwu, a man at the door quickly lifted the tent and welcomed the two to enter.

In the darkness in the distance, a pair of eyes that shimmered brightly gradually disappeared into the darkness.

The people around the bonfire were completely immersed in the resolute dance posture of Geng Yingsleeve, and they found that the original woman's dance steps could also be so resolute and chic.

Suddenly......

"There is a beautiful woman in the north...... Peerless and **......"

A clear woman's singing voice, as if it came from the sound of heaven, suddenly stood out in the sound of resolute war drums.

Ion Xuan, who was in the camp tent, changed his face slightly, and suddenly stood up.

Li Wuwu's eyebrows frowned: "What's wrong?" ”

Ion Xuan didn't speak, but walked out quickly.

Around the campfire, there were already people looking for this ethereal and crisp sound, it was like the purest tone from the depths of the soul, clean as a floating cloud in the sky, without a trace of dust.

"One look at the city, and then look at the country...... Rather than know the city and the country, it is difficult for a beautiful woman to get ......"

The aura of singing filled everyone's ears, making them forget about Geng Yingsleeve, who was still performing hard, for a while.

A light smile curled into his lips, and he stared at the night sky.

Although the voice was ethereal as if it came from another dimension, he could discern that it only came from the empty night sky.

After a song, the red plum petals in the sky suddenly fell all over the sky, and the falling flowers were colorful.

The red petals swirled and danced in the night, filling the sky.

The fragrance strikes and refreshes the heart.

In this piece of red plum, a red dress is like blood like a plum, like a fairy, fluttering from the night sky, standing leisurely among the grass.

Green silk is like ink, obliquely pulled in a bun, hairpin in a budding red plum blossom branch, meandering like a butterfly under the willow eyebrows, phoenix eyes, ripples with charming streamers, lip petals like flowers, delicate and gorgeous.

And the most striking thing is the enchanting red plum flowing cloud map posted on her forehead with red plum petals.

The petals of the red plum, slender and meandering, fly bewitching along her left eyebrow, like a butterfly, like a phoenix, fluttering charming, enchanting for three points.

Wearing a red gauze skirt, outlining a perfect figure, under the white jade neck, a branch of red plum blossoming is drawn with beautiful bones, with a white and long jade neck wrapped around the top, and a full body like clotted fat below, and finally hidden into the placket.

She fluttered down, green grass and red clothes, and the charm was suffocating.

"Purple Night ......" The ionic eyes murmured in confusion, and the purple night under the red clothes gave him another kind of charming and enchanting charm.

The purple night eyes are like water, affectionate, and between the flipping of the wrist, a white butterfly stands at the fingertips.

The fingertips trembled slightly, the butterflies fluttered, the soft arms fluttered over a thin veil, and the enchanting dance, in the graceful dance, the ethereal and pure singing voice reappeared.

"I haven't felt it yet, but the climate where the snowflakes bloom ......"

Although Ziye can't compose lyrics and music, when he sang K songs in his previous life, he also howled Faye Wong's red beans, and now he uses it for reference, which is definitely shocking.

As for dancing, as a killer, she needs a variety of identities as cover, dancing is a means of survival, and for her, classical dance is just a catch.

The swirling red dress is like a blooming petal, and the fluttering butterflies are like elves, competing under her skirt, intertwined with the red plum petals in the sky, so that everyone is amazed by her dancing.