The man smiled, under the snow-white moonlight, indescribably charming, weird.

For the first time in a woman's eyes, he understood the two words "resistance", which seemed to be the first time in his life, which aroused his great interest and stained his originally dull fate. But—

He would never let anything dangerous exist, even if it was a person, a woman!

The quiet snow garden seems to be dressed in a white gauze robe, which is beautiful and moving.

The white camellia is bathed in the silver moon, like a beauty that washes away the lead, the flying gauze clothes, the wide sleeves fluttering, and the elegant fragrance comes with the wind.

Hua Xiang sword unscrewed the wooden stopper, and the purple pupils swept the gourd, only to see a blue light drilled out of the hole, as fast as a sword out of the sheath, bringing a cool breeze, blowing a strand of sideburns of the man in red.

Hua Xiangjian raised his head, only to see the blue light falling into the snow-white sea of flowers, like a fish in water, swimming around in it, in the blink of an eye, the blue light disappeared like lightning, and drops of water of different sizes rose in the air, crystal clear.

At its peak, it merged into a slender stream of water, burrowing into the gourd like a long snake.

Purple pupils were stunned, what kind of treasure is this?

How could he not have seen it?

The slender white hand covered the wooden cork, and the purple eyes showed a faint doubt.

Under the moonlight of silver frost, the man in red stood in the sea of snow-white flowers, his sleeves blown by the wind, his eyes dimmed, as if he thought of something, and his body trembled violently.

The moon is shining brightly, and the waves are shining.

In a pavilion in the middle of the lake, there is a long shadow.

Behind the long shadow, there was a delicate red shadow kneeling, the cloud-like sideburns covering the crimson cheeks, but the originally cold phoenix eyes were rare tenderness.

"Zhou Yudie, do you know what is wrong!" A cold voice, without the slightest tenderness.

The red shadow was stunned for a moment, the bright phoenix eyes flashed with a touch of sadness, Bei Yan bit his red lips, and said firmly: "Yu Butterfly doesn't know." The phoenix's eyes were raised, staring at the white shadow that wiped out the dust in a daze, and there were tears flashing in his eyes.

After finishing speaking, a powerful air flow suddenly set off around her body, and invisibly, as if there was an iron cable, strangled her tightly.

Ahh

The prostrate woman on the ground let out a low cry, her sideburns were messy, and she vomited a mouthful of dirty blood.

Danko's nails clenched the ground deeply, and his eyes were full of grievances and inaction, "Lord, she pretended to be you to visit the kiln, shouldn't her subordinates teach her a lesson?" Zhou Yudie said indignantly, her eyes were sad.

"Ahem-" The slender hand was placed on his lips, and the white silk handkerchief was dotted with blood, like plum blossoms in the snow, and the man in white hooked his lips lightly, wiped the back of his hand with a silk handkerchief, and then threw it into the lake.