Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Guest Comes from Far Away (5)
Shangguan Jin slowly pulled the Yuanjin sword up from the carved jade platform and raised it high above her head, causing the audience to cheer, and the sunlight that came in from the door hit her, coating Shangguan Jin's warm and fair skin with a dazzling gold.
And the black-clothed man on the beam of the room also narrowed his dark eyes slightly, the crystal brilliance was like the morning light that had just risen, and there was some joy in the eyes that were as thick as black ink, and the breath that was originally held became a little heavy, Shangguan Jin glanced at it, and crashed into a pair of ink-stained eyes.
Shangguan Jin lowered the Yuanjin sword to the ground, and made a stabbing sound on the expensive carpet, which made people feel cold all over their bodies. Shangguan Jin looked up at the black-clothed voice that still looked very elegant even when sitting on the beams of the room, the ghost mask was terrifying.
Why is it a ghost face again? After arriving at the King of Lanling, the ghost mask was sold very hot, can you let the ghost mask go? Don't you know that today, wearing a ghost mask is already a kind of cute behavior?
Of course, Shangguan Jin's deep heart, the ghost-faced man in black can't know, the two looked at each other for a long time, Shangguan Jin pouted, pointed the sword at the man in black, time seemed to stand still for a long time, just when everyone began to be stunned and confused again, their eyes widened, and they looked at the two people with anticipation.
Is this the legendary master move? If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move?
Until the man in black burst out laughing, his voice was hoarse and strong, with the unique charm of a man, and he cared about the authenticity.
"Aren't your hands sore?"
Shangguan Jin glanced at the man in black with disdain, she is a princess of a country, noble and cold, she is a martial arts master, and her posture is outstanding, can she say that her hands are sour in this public? So Shangguan Jin coughed lightly, and said slowly in an indifferent tone.
"...... numb"
Nonsense, can you lift a piece of dark iron for so long, can your hands not be numb?
The man in black jumped slightly, jumped down from the beam, and after landing lightly, he directly stepped forward and held Shangguan Jin's hand that was still holding the hilt of the sword......
Joke! Is he eating tofu in the open? The backhand attack hit the wrist part of the right hand of the man in black, while the man in black leaned his left hand behind his back and fought with Shangguan Jin with his right hand, but it looked more like a sweet little couple playing together and showing affection.
Some single dogs on the field who were alone in the world burst into tears, looking at the two people who were fighting like dancing with sharp eyes, and a resentment suddenly rose in their hearts, how can you say this feeling? If they've lived in modern times, they know what they're supposed to say to express their feelings at this moment.
Show affection and die fast!
Su Yue, who had been ignored, looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly felt very annoyed in his heart, grabbed the apple in the fruit bowl and threw it at the pair who were fighting happily, and the target was hitting the mask of the man in black, which fell down very smoothly, with a sound on the ground, and at the same time, revealing a peerless face.
All of them...... Including Shangguan Jin, they were stunned, this picture is too beautiful, sorry she didn't dare to look at it, Shangguan Jin silently covered her eyes, and said that the country and the city are like a crown of jade?
I dream of crossing the yellow sorghum every day, you wave your sleeve paper to paint the country, and that day I smashed the agarwood of Chang'an poetry, it turned out to be just a flower in the mirror? Well, what this sentence actually means is...... I don't read much, don't lie to me.
So...... The next time you see anyone holding a ghost mask to cover their faces, they may not all be picturesque people like King Lanling...... People may just want to be an ugly man quietly.
Ah yes, this man's eyebrows are also picturesque, but it's a rampage comic, okay?
Seriously, what a person looks like! Is it simply a horror movie? Look, even the Yuanjin Sword in Shangguan Jin's hand was frightened and cold.
The skin and flesh seem to be entangled together, so only the pair of eyes are good-looking, and the rest of the facial features are ...... It's fun, right?
The man in black didn't seem to care at all, and took out a ghost-mask mask from his cuff, put it on his face, and then picked up the apple that had fallen to the ground, and then everyone saw that the apple quickly evaporated in his palm and became shriveled. But the man in black still said in a gentle tone: "I'm sorry to scare you." ”
Shangguan Jin wordlessly put down the hand covering his eyes, raised his eyes to look, and suddenly felt that he looked much better with a ghost mask like this! Of course, ignore the pathetic apple in his hand.
Su Yue looked at the hanging hand, then at the apple, and suddenly shivered, as if seeing the apple looking at him sadly, shouting, Give me my life......
Seeing such a scene, Su Rong, who pretended to be high and deep and pretended to be an old man, finally couldn't calm down, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you Qingtian?" ”