Twelve hours a day, thirty-one days a month, twelve months a year, Qian Nishang only has one thing a day, shouting at this enchantment every day that the man who killed him with thunder every day.

As if shouting like this, she can call people over, the mice in the mountains don't know how many litters they have, spring goes to autumn, she just dangles on the mountain every day.

The Burial Dragon Secret Realm was a secret realm that Qian Nishang spent a year to create, and she couldn't count how many people died during this period.

The purpose was for her disciples to cultivate, but she didn't expect it to become her Wandering Soul Street now.

I don't know how many years it is, maybe God can't stand it anymore, in order to comfort her little wounded heart.

On this day, she saw a big play.

The cold snow covered the entire forest, and the sky was snow-white, and a touch of red was somewhat conspicuous in the white sky.

Of course, no one could see her.

Qiannishang sat on the top of the mountain, her skin was white from a red wedding dress, her hands were on her cheeks, her eyes were bright and attentive, and she was staring condescendingly at a stone not far below.

Her eyes flashed with a strange look, her red lips were slightly hooked, and she had a flamboyant smile, "Tut-tut, it's really exciting, on a snowy day, it's really exciting to see a living battle between heaven and man." ”

Stretching out his hand, a snowflake passed through the palm of his hand, and the red clothes were like fire, and he didn't feel a trace of cold.

The man's heavy gasps could be heard in the air, and she couldn't help but pluck her ears.

"This posture, well, is quite difficult." Qianni tilted her head and looked more closely, and on the ground, there were messy clothes.

It's obviously a big rock, so what's so nice about it.

Oh, it turns out that there are two people behind the stone, and the woman is still wrapped around each other like a water snake.

"Hmm...... Ah...... "Listen to the charming voice of the woman's voice, and you will know what kind of great beauty she is."

Beauty, Qiannishang likes it, but ......

She glanced at another woman hiding behind a tree not far away, and the smile on her lips deepened.

The woman was dressed in white, with a blue gown and a sword at her waist.

Qiannishang glanced her up and down, "It's a beauty, but it's a pity that the figure is not as good as this." ”

The woman in white was covering her mouth with one hand in horror, and all kinds of expressions flashed in her eyes, all of which were all in full view of Qianni Dress.

With just one glance, she saw through the woman's thoughts, she and the woman who was at war with heaven and man were sisters.

Shock, anger, humiliation, hatred......

"Doesn't that seem like a lot?" Qiannishang doesn't seem to be a big deal when watching the play, "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, I've always been generous, so let you see it clearly!" ”

With a wave of her hand, a strong wind swept down the hillside, and the stone was blown away by the wind.

"Ahh A woman exclaimed from the hillside, and she instinctively hugged the man, "Brother Yu! ”

The woman's back, leaning against the stone, fell abruptly into the snow, and a chill spread throughout her body.

The man snorted, and an indescribable feeling spread throughout his body, and he suppressed a feeling that his whole body was about to shout, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" Zhi'er? ”

He didn't see the woman in white behind the tree, he only felt that he was moving too much, causing the stone behind Bai Zhi to roll down.

The man felt proud in his heart and worked harder and harder.

Bai Zhi bit her lower lip and shook her head, and began to enjoy it, "Brother Yu...... Well...... Hurry up ......"

Qiannishang vomited blood, "Is this okay?" ”