This is a woman who is extremely charming.

Its eyebrows are curved, like the first spring light of the tender willows blooming in February, and there is a little red cinnabar mole at the tip of the drooping eyebrows.

The eyelashes are long and slightly curled, like a deer in the forest, pitiful, and the closed eyes are like the half-curved sickle moon when it is not round, elegant and noble. The skin is like clotted fat, but it is like a Guanghan fairy who fell into the mortal world.

Erqi's facial bones are quite small, but his fists are delicate and charming. The cheekbones are slightly high, and the two red lips are like bright virgin blood.

With his hands clasped, his ten fingers were slender, there was a hint of contemplation and quietness, and his body was long, Wang Hao only glanced at it, and he knew that it was about one meter six.

She wore a long flaming red dress, but she didn't wear shoes.

A silver bell with a red silk thread buckle at the ankle makes it look like snow.

Wang Hao pushed open the top cover along the length, but he looked at the woman in the opposite direction, so although he only opened a wide slit, he could see the overall situation clearly.

This woman's feet are quite small, but they are scoop-colored and slender, delicate and cute, and people can't help but play with them.

Extremely glamorous, and extremely seductive, charming and graceful with a hint of agility. It was different from any woman Wang Hao had ever met.

In terms of feeling, it is a bit like Dark Qiao is suspicious, but it is more elegant and elegant than Qiao, and her appearance is several times better than her, and only Young Uncle Xiang can be equal to this woman, but Young Uncle Xiang still has a trace of immaturity and innocence.

Although it looks like she is only about thirty, everyone buried here is hundreds of years old, and who knows how old this woman is.

When a warrior arrives at the Rain-Summoning Realm, he can make his body stop and age, which is why so many warriors are scrambling to break through the Rain-Summoning Realm as soon as possible.

Especially female warriors, they want to step into the rain realm as soon as possible to maintain their appearance and make themselves forever young.

This woman is afraid that her true cultivation is also extremely powerful, because Wang Hao's close observation clearly feels an extremely powerful aura, at least she is also a high-level martial artist in the Moving Sea Realm.

Wang Hao is still pushing open the top cover, this woman has the bell on her feet, it is not ordinary at first glance, since she has seen it, she can't use it, and it's okay to give it to Kong Xiamei.

Anyway, the ancestors of this Zhaoyang Palace, they are all dead, it is better to cheapen others than to be cheap, this can be regarded as a little condolence reward for going deep into the tiger's den.

Wang Hao slowly removed the top cover in the opposite direction, and occasionally couldn't help but glance down at the corpse: this scene is beautiful, if it weren't for a corpse, I'm afraid with this appearance, too

It is enough to compete with the first beauty of the Tianmang Mansion domain of the young uncle Xiang.

When Wang Hao's eyes looked at the corpse, suddenly the corpse's eyelashes moved, and his eyes opened sharply in an instant, and he looked directly at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's hand shook suddenly, and he even forgot that he was still in the process of using the escape talisman, and as soon as the coffin lid was loosened, the coffin lid fell to the ground with a "bang", Wang Hao panicked and fell straight to the ground.

But instead of falling to the ground, he fell into the woman's coffin board, and kissed the woman's lips by hanging a golden hook upside down.

At this time, his upper body was buried in the coffin board, opposite to the female corpse, and the lower body was still buckled on the outside of the coffin board, unable to enter or go down, and he was in a hurry, and the time for the escape talisman was just right.

Wang Hao showed his true body, and the female corpse was also stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting this situation to occur.

The young man was about thirteen years old, and his appearance was ordinary, but his face was full of shock, and the tassel on his waist was still upside down in the coffin board and fell on the neck of the female corpse, tickling endlessly.

The young man was unexpected, but he kissed his lips firmly, and lost his soul, but he didn't react, and he didn't let go.

When the female corpse opened her eyes, Wang Hao saw a pair of extremely charming peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be rippling with the most beautiful scenery of spring, scorching like peach blossoms, and like clusters of spring light rubbed into the eyes of the female corpse, and he was suddenly amazed in his heart.

However, seeing the expression of the female corpse again, from indifference at the beginning, to shock, to anger, until he saw that the face of the female corpse began to distort, Wang Hao came back to his senses from the amazement, and jumped off with a "sting".

Before he could escape far, the coffin board suddenly exploded and fell apart, and one of the largest agarwood ghost willows smashed on Wang Hao's back, Wang Hao was suddenly hit by a solid hit, spit blood, and was sent away.

"Shameless people, how dare you be inferior to me! Who sent you? Today, this palace vows to crush you to ashes!"

The female corpse flew a few hundred meters into the air, and saw Wang Hao, who was vomiting blood.

When the female corpse looked at Wang Hao condescendingly, even if her face was distorted, she was full of charm.

Wang Hao can't care about appreciating this beautiful scenery anymore, this corpse wants his own life, and he is still appreciating how beautiful this corpse is?

"Say, who sent you?"

Wang Hao held his head high

"The kid came by himself, no one sent him!"

"Okay, good, you dare to deceive this palace, today I have to let you survive and not die!"

Wang Hao hurriedly waved his hand, "Slow!"

The female corpse who was about to slap Wang Hao to death with one palm suddenly stopped, and said angrily, "What, are you willing to say it?"

"I want you to be slow, not because I'm willing to say it, but because you can't just kill me like that. ”

"Hmph, stubborn, who is going to be killed in this palace, do you still have to get your consent?"

The female corpse ignored it, and was still ready to slap it with a palm.

Wang Hao looked at the palm that was close at hand, I strangled the sky, this is a strong palm, I am afraid that if this palm goes down, I will be dead.

Suddenly, he was in a hurry and said, "If you kill me, Zhaoyang Hall will be finished!"

Wang Hao said this sentence as if he were dead, and the female corpse suddenly stopped holding her palm, and there was no leakage at all.

"You don't have to talk nonsense, although Qiu Luan'e is stupid and stupid, but with a drop of blood in this palace, it is enough to become a powerhouse in the rain realm, although my Zhaoyang Palace can no longer create brilliance, but it is enough to maintain the original state!"

"Don't you care about that Brahma fire body?"

The female corpse's eyes suddenly opened, "Brahma Fire Body?", but she really restrained her palm momentum and did not continue to fight. Standing out of thin air, glaring at Wang Hao angrily, this attitude is: If Wang Hao doesn't say that he is ugly now, he will still be unable to escape death.

This female corpse naturally understands the importance of this Brahma fire body, which is why it is so solemn.

And Wang Hao now knows that this woman is the thousand-year-old monster ancestor of the Zhaoyang Palace, and he began to open his eyes and say nonsense, "Your Zhaoyang Palace has a new female disciple, called Chi Qingqing, but Chi Qingqing is the sister, the kid worships the quicksand oasis, and the sister worships into the Zhaoyang Palace, the kid has shallow knowledge before, and he didn't know that the sister is actually Brahma Huohua, and when he arrived at the Zhaoyang Palace, he heard that the elders of your Zhaoyang Hall knew. ”

"The elder promises to cultivate with all his heart, so the disciple is also relieved to leave, who knows that Qiu Luan'e, the current hall master of your Zhaoyang Palace, actually covets Chi Qingqing's physique, and wants to strip her physique, including the bones and bloodlines, and transplant them all to her, in this way, wouldn't the sister of the house be able to survive and die?"

Zu Yuzhen frowned suddenly, "This Qiu Luan'e is so stupid and dull that the thing of drying up and fishing has also been done?" I was a little uneasy back then, leaving a drop of blood, I don't want a hundred years to pass, and I haven't grown at all!"