Chapter 353: This Situation and This Scene Can't Be Said

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I curled my lips and smiled.

"Okay."

The boy protected me in the pouring true qi, and fell to the side of the beautiful boys.

Wei Zixian's eyebrows frowned slightly, the thin blade in his hand was unsheathed, and he was too clear through the sky, and a "Jin Confused String Year" was unstoppable. Wei Zi's eyes remained unchanged, his toes were lightly tapped, and his palm "tilting autumn to make face" could avoid Qingyue's true qi, but in an instant, he stabbed to the left, and where his eyes passed, he was shocked and broken. The south wind brocade turned sideways, and the light work of "South Confusion Jiangyue" was perfect......

The twilight scene is cold and the night is colder, and on the stage, the eyebrows of the beautiful young people cannot be said.

The sword light and sword shadow, the clothes are fluttering, but the arc of the butterfly's wings, each teenager has passed more than 100 moves.

The posture is beautiful, one move and one style, and the dancing in the water is incomparable. Every move, the glow of the sun is incomparable.

The teenagers danced the sword against the light, and the night was gone, and the incense was not lost.

Confusing my true anger, before I could speak, I was already hesitant.

Frowning, I can't bear it. Can Wei Zitian alone beat them?

Gritting my teeth, I made up my mind.

Wei Zitian, you don't eat my grapes, you eat me...... Hum! Shameless!

However, before I knew it, my hands were soaked with cold sweat.

Mu Xi holds the sword, that is, Mo Jue's "bewildered light fan" is light. When the beautiful young men were difficult to solve, they were cold and light-hearted, approaching Xiahou Jin's eyebrows.

Xiahou Jin was besieged and intercepted by Murong Jing and other teenagers, and he was caught off guard and retreated in a panic, but he had no time to take care of anything else.

The teenagers glanced at each other, and each had a decision in his chest.

Almost at the same time, Bo Ye Scar and Bo Ye Ning pulled out the sword in their hands, and suddenly the night suddenly changed, the heaven and the earth were missing, the sword light and sword shadow were extinguished, the prosperity fell, and the sky overturned. The beautiful young man's posture is clear and flawless, Shengyue's gorgeous clothes are fluttering, his eyes are flawless, and his charm is endless, but he is infinitely murderous, and his eyes are full of destruction.

Huangfu is more and more reluctant, but Lou Ran has never been inconsistent.

He didn't show the royal swordsmanship for a moment like usual, and he found a unique way, skillfully integrating the stunt upgrades of the previous teenagers into his own use, his posture was unpredictable, the clear and beautiful was very beautiful, and the sword was burning and confusing, and the swordsmanship was like the pinnacle of supernatural transformation.

However, the beautiful young people in Jingfu Taiwan weigh the current situation and regenerate the machine.

Wei Zijiang, Nanfeng Jin and other teenagers immediately laid out a flawless "Leak Weaving Oak" array, and besieged Wei Zitian and Wei Zixian in the center of Jingchao Terrace. Obviously, the duel was only a moment, and they were already targeted.

Wei Zitian and Wei Zixian ignored the cold light around them, glanced at each other, and a consensus was formed in an instant.

Wei Zi raised his eyebrows uninhibitedly, and silently tested the beautiful young man on the left hand side: You and me?

In this situation, Wei Zixian looked at the beautiful young man with disdain, and his eyes were helpless: put his hands together.

Lou Ran, Nangong Jin and other teenagers either hold swords, or royal fans, or wave inkstones, or brocade strings to pour, and their feelings are unlimited.

The night is painted thoroughly, and the cold is endless for years.

Wei Zi poured Wei Zixian noncommittal, the palm poured out the true qi, and the true qi was never lost, and there was no trace of the true qi everywhere.

The beautiful young man's posture is indescribable, he coldly breaks through the Taiqing sky, the peerless sword in his hand is better than the light of Shaonian, the moves are exquisite and beautiful, and everything in the world is destroyed in an instant.

In less than an hour, the almost perfect "Leak Weaving Oak" array was completely shattered, and before the building could be burned, Nanfeng Jin and other teenagers reacted, and they were already defeated by the army.

When the beautiful teenagers panicked, the identities and roles on the stage have started a new round of staggering.

Wei Zitian, Wei Zixian's tacit understanding has not been extinguished, even though it has turned into a hostile situation, but he still can't help but smile at each other.

For a moment, or the two had never looked at each other so affectionately, and they both looked away in disgust and looked elsewhere.

Wei Zi poured cold feelings and threw away the peerless equipment in his hand, and the hidden guard of the Nine Emperor Princes' Mansion "Tilting Autumn Guard" took it over in an instant. Wei Zixian threw away the thin blade behind and threw it to the deacon of the Seven Princes' Mansion under the stage......

In an instant, Wei Zi stepped into the air, Wei Zixian pressed behind, Jin Nian was unrestrained, brocade clothes danced, dazzling and confused on the side, each beautiful young man was light and light over Hongyu, and he was allowed to deceive Jin Nian.

No sword is better than a sword, no trick is the ultimate realm!

At the top of the confusion, the beautiful young men have nothing to say, sharpen a sword for ten years, and hate Jinxian for no reason.

Mu Xi opened his lips to open the Southern Xinjiang Qing Technique, and Xia Wei bloomed in the Milky Way Celestial System in an instant, and the end of the world was instantly endless.

Nangong Jin smiled charmingly, the sword dance and painting the year, the fluttering clothes subverted the glory of the first life, and the place where he crossed was endless.

During the dance but Shao years, more than 1,000 rounds have passed in an instant. The sky is too clear but clearer than ever, the years are awake, the fairy spirit on and off the stage is not destroyed, the beauty cannot be said, and the painting and carving are endless.

At the last moment, Kyushu was still deep and cold in the twilight, and the next moment, it was beautiful and flawless, the world was full of deception, and the beauty was so beautiful that there was nothing to say in Shaonian, and the beauty was so beautiful that the stars and the moon were silent. Change, never eliminate the arc of a butterfly's wings.

The fluttering and clear air is constantly stacked, and the beautiful male gods of Jin Nianhuang - tilt but Shaoguang clothes, trace water mirrors and other duels are not clear.

"Don't you all rob the master with me!"

"Get out! The autumn master is mine! ”

……

The Ten Pavilions such as the Autumn Pavilion and the Confusing Pavilion are covered with shadows, and the flames of war are not far behind.

"The Pavilion Master of Autumn Confusion is our Pavilion Master!"

"No, it's our Pavilion Master!"

……

The beautiful teenagers are invincible.

The young man's sweat soaked through the brocade clothes, or the belt gradually widened, or the robe was half-dissolved, or he was drunk to watch the brocade year, or he was panting and panicked...... Shaohua stacks several layers, making people drunk for no reason, and Che Yue is charming and infatuating.

It's been too long, too long, and I don't know the outcome in the end.

Confusing the true qi, the grapes are not exhausted.

Wei Zi tilted his eyebrows and looked at me with infinite bewilderment, and met my eyes jealously: "Qiu Confusion, you can only look at me." ”

"Okay."

I bowed my head slightly.

Wei Zitian, you said that you didn't let me see the bodies of other teenagers.

The beautiful young men glared at him hatefully.

After all, I was reluctant to give up Wei Zilean, and I raised my hand and waved: "Now start the fight." ”

"Okay."

……

All the beautiful boys, the most beautiful male gods, and the ten pavilions and the beautiful protectors of the Dharma echoed softly.

"Autumn confusion, the boundless sky waving paintings, the vertical and horizontal too clear inkstone, the light of the Shaoguang, the forbidden pen in the golden year, how can you engrave your appearance and the eyebrows are flawless?"

"Autumn confusion, fat shadows are stacked, let you have no time to pass in white clothes."

"Autumn confusion, the prosperous painting, I look at you obsessively, beyond the flawless Shaoguang, covering the delicate golden year, the sky is too clear, walk into me."

"Autumn confusion, if the shadow is deep, how can Shaoguang's brush be carved, at that time, you have been in the bushes."

"Autumn confusion, you are slender with your hands, and your fingertips caress the fire to carve the golden year."