Chapter 91: Who knows in the tears of a woman holding Qingfeng (second update)

If it weren't for seeing Jiang Xiaobai's chic demeanor and the fairy face of the woman in white, people would have thought that a scene of a prodigal young man flirting with a woman was being staged on the stake forest.

However, despite this, the men saw that Jiang Xiaobai easily restrained the woman in white and maintained that ambiguous posture, and their eyes were also very red, and their hearts were surging with fire.

If you can be like that, a kiss such a beautiful woman, how chic and happy should it be?

Isn't this a realistic drama of a heroic boy, fighting with swords and rivers and lakes, and training a cold beauty!

It's so exciting and enviable to think about!

The hearts of the wolves were boiling.

On the field, Jiang Xiaobai reflexively buttoned the woman in white, as if holding each other from behind.

And the woman in white was kicking her feet with her legs, but she couldn't kick anyone.

In this case, the cold color on the face of the woman in white no longer exists, but the color of anger.

Under the panicked light, the picturesque face showed a crimson of cramped panic, like anger and anger, minus a lot of cold colors.

In her hazy consciousness, there was a vague and absolute nobility that was telling her that her body was not allowed to be easily touched, especially by men.

This disgust in her subconscious made her can't help but panic and get angry.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai's face was as usual in the face of the anger of the woman in white, and there was not much fluctuation.

Although the woman in white scolded him for being a disciple!

This woman is a mystery, her body is lifeless, but she is like a living person, her strength is infinite, Jiang Xiaobai is very strange, and she just wants to find out.

And the reason why the two of them looked like this was because the other party's body was not like ordinary people, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't seal the other party's acupoints with Zhenyuan, so he could only use his hands and feet to control the other party so strongly.

It's not rough, it's just that the posture is a little ambiguous.

As for what men and women think differently, in Jiang Xiaobai's eyes, it's just that this woman in white is too strange.

However, well, from such a close distance, his chest was close to the back of the woman in white, and he could smell the fragrance of the other party's body like a blue musk deer, and a few of the woman's green silk was playing on his face, a little itchy.

This fragrance is not incense powder, it seems to be a body fragrance, even Jiang Xiaobai was a little indulged in trance when he first smelled it, which made him feel very surprised.

The body of the woman in white is unusual, she has no internal qi, but her strength is very large, and her petite body hides the powerful power of the ability to overcome the great perfection of the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Xiaobai asked himself if there was no True Yuan infusion, his physical strength would not be as strong as the other party's two-three.

However, his body has been washed and tempered by the innate true element, and he is more than half a point stronger than ordinary people at the beginning of his transformation.

And the woman in white could do this with her physical strength alone, which made him even more amazed.

In the eyes of the heart, the woman's body exudes a faint multicolored light, with the fragrance of blue musk.

It is recorded in the Taoist scriptures that all those who practice the monks will have light on their skin and fragrance on their flesh.

This is a state of sanctification of the flesh, which means that the skin of the flesh has been completely degenerated, and the flesh and bones are blue.

What kind of strange conjoined exercises did this woman practice, or how?

And the other party has no life, which is the biggest mystery.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't figure it out, and when he clasped his hand, he had already used his divine thoughts and true yuan to investigate the woman's body.

He wanted to find out the reason why the other party's three souls were crippled and their lives were destroyed, but they were like living people.

His eyebrows condensed slightly, and he didn't have the intention of pity for the jade, regardless of the anger of the woman in white.

The people below looked at it and complained in their hearts that this young man didn't know how to pity the beautiful woman.

However, why do they feel so excited to look at this picture?

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai completely regarded outsiders as nothing, and was concentrating on finding the answers to the doubts in his heart.

Shen Nian probed into the woman's body, but he didn't get anything, so he turned to carefully probe into the other party's mud pill.

In his heart, on the periphery of the other party's Mud Pill Palace, Jiang Xiaobai finally discovered a trace of abnormality.

A black gas as big as a fingernail!

There was a faint fluctuation of coldness and sadness coming from inside.

Jiang Xiaobai was surprised in his heart, he didn't know what this black qi was, and there were wonderful fluctuations, which made his divine thoughts fluctuate as well.

He tried to touch the small cloud of black gas with his divine thoughts.

Suddenly, there was a shock in his mind, and a broken, chaotic picture was transmitted from his mind to his mind in an instant.

In a palace with golden walls, a cold and glamorous woman in a plain skirt and a shawl, holding a three-foot green edge, stood in the hall.

She has a noble temperament, her eyes are cold and cold, revealing a silent and suppressed anger, and the green blade in her hand is stained with scarlet blood.

At her feet, several corpses in armor lay with scarlet blood staining the ground.

And in front of the main hall, a group of black-clad soldiers were ruthlessly slashing and killing the palace maids who screamed and fled........

The picture was abruptly interrupted, and a faint sadness soaked into Jiang Xiaobai's thoughts.

Jiang Xiaobai woke up suddenly from the fragments of this picture, looked at the side face of the woman in white in shock, and set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

In that picture, the noble woman holding a three-foot Qingfeng and drinking blood from the tip of the sword is not the woman in front of her?

This.......

Could this woman in white be a deceased ancient?

His eyes flickered with deep disbelief, startled by the thoughts that had popped into his mind.

Some of them are incredible!

But when you think about it, the doubts that arise on the other party are faintly consistent.

Life is gone, and the dead are resurrected........

Jiang Xiaobai's heart was shocked and suspicious, and all kinds of thoughts made him look in a trance.

And he didn't notice that the woman in white's clear eyes suddenly shed two lines of tears.

When Jiang Xiaobai's divine thoughts touched the black qi of the other party's mud pill, the woman in white's body trembled slightly, and then her angry eyes were covered with a touch of rich sadness, and then two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

That look made people quite unbearable to look at and pitiful.

When the people in the audience saw the woman in white crying suddenly, they were sad, and their hearts were shocked and there was a commotion.

They subconsciously thought that Jiang Xiaobai had bullied her and cried.

It's too much!

Such a beautiful peerless beauty actually made people cry.

The men, who felt excited just now, were indignant in their hearts, and pointed at Jiang Xiaobai on the field.

There is a lot of momentum to go up and rescue the beauty!

Jiang Xiaobai heard the sudden commotion and withdrew from the trance, and then he found that the woman in white in front of him looked dull and had tears in the corners of her eyes.

The sadness of the picture brought her to tears?

He couldn't help but feel a little unbearable and apologetic in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze suddenly.

.........

The silent night, the lights of the temple fair, the hustle and bustle.

In this lively and festive moonlit night, no one thought that there was a great crisis approaching.

In the dark jungle at the foot of the mountain, the rustling sound is constantly sounding.

A pair of dark green eyes lit up in the dark jungle, looking at the lively temple fair under the mountain rocks.

Birds fluttered out of the woods and flew away in shock.

The low roar of a hundred beasts was heard in the night, but it was dispersed by the crowd.

A clouded leopard jumped on a raised rock, raised to the sky and roared in the moonlight. 、

Dark shadows emerge from the jungle and approach the brightly lit temple below.

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