Jinqiao northeast Douting West, here is poetic; Meiyue was born in the late goddess Pu, and her face was in the spring and her face was in the middle of the year; The willow silk curls out in the wind, and the grass wisps are fluffy and the rain is cut evenly; The report was preceded by less shouting, and the frightened yellow bird did not cry.

Yang Guang dug the Grand Canal, so that Luoshui passed through the city, the north and south of Luoyang were divided into two, and the middle was connected by four bridges, which was magnificent.

Tianjin Bridge is one of them.

It spans the Luo River, due west is the Shendu Garden, and there is Shangyang Palace on the north bank of the Luo River in the east of the garden. The north of the bridge is the imperial city, the palace is majestic, and the south of the bridge is the Lifang district, which is very prosperous.

Therefore, the Tianjin Bridge is full of pedestrians, so lively.

Four high-rise buildings rise from the north and south of Tianjin Bridge, which adds to the momentum of the bridge, and also makes it noisy and extraordinary.

Naturally, these four high-rise buildings are mainly restaurants, and drinking Range Rover on this floor is really a great joy in life.

In addition, there is also the first of the eight views of Luoyang, "Tianjin Xiaoyue".

Think about it, if the night is quiet, when the bright moon is in the sky, bring the beauty to come here to swim with your arms, the taste is difficult to describe.

This is the time when the moon is in the sky.

On the Tianjin Bridge, a slender and graceful figure, dressed as a scholar, stands on the top of the bridge with his negative hands, and looks down on Luoshui under the bridge by the railing.

It is the holy lady of Cihang Jingzhai who is concubine.

She is so young.

Facing the night breeze sent by Luoshui, a light green robe blows with the wind, indescribably leisurely and elegant, looking down on the clear stream, calmly.

She has a simple and elegant long sword hanging on her back, which adds to her heroic spirit, and seems to remind others that she has unparalleled swordsmanship in the world.

At this time, there are still a lot of passers-by on the Tianjin Bridge, they suddenly realized, looked up one by one, and looked at the highest point of the center point of the Tianjin Arch Bridge.

The half-moon was just embedded in the night sky to which her face was heading, bathing her in the gentle moonlight.

It is emphasized that she has a beautiful silhouette that is like the aura of Zhong Heaven and Earth, and the undulating and distinct silhouettes of the river.

A sense of amazement swelled up in the hearts of passers-by.

Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving.

She is so natural, with an incomparable natural beauty of innocence and simplicity.

It's like the beautiful goddess who has been living in Luoshui for a long time, suddenly rising up and appearing on the bank of this Luoshui.

Even though it is at the heart of this bustling metropolis, her "arrival" is still a place that transforms everything into an empty mountain and spiritual rain, which is as real as an illusion and extremely moving.

Although she appeared in the mortal world, it seemed that she should never be in this earthly place worthy of her identity.

Her beautiful eyes are as clear as the sun, rising in the morning glow, and she can always maintain a mysterious and unfathomable calm.

The whole world seems to be surrounded by layers of rich and fragrant fairy qi because of her appearance, and people can't get out, and they don't want to leave for a long time.

In this chaotic era of murder and killing, everyone is tired of running for their lives and deceitful in the rolling red dust.

Her appearance is like a clear spring flowing outside the world, making people feel the original meaning of life.

Under the bridge, a light boat happened to sail by.

So the bright moon, Jinqiao, Luoshui, Xiaozhou, and of course, the slender figure standing on the top of the bridge fluttering like a fairy, for a time constituted a natural and harmonious and extremely moving ink painting.

"Zheng!"

The sound of a long sword unsheathed shattered the peaceful and tranquil scene.

The fairy who stood on the top of the bridge suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath.

On the top of the quadrangular pavilions on both sides of the Tianjin Bridge, the white-clothed and barefoot-like fairy-like Wan Wan stood quietly on it at some point.

She was like a dream, like a pair of beautiful eyes rippling with the most fragrant and mellow wine, completely ignoring the men, women and children around her who were rushing to take refuge because of the terrifying atmosphere, and only stared at the concubine Xuan who was standing on the top of the bridge, and her jade face was as quiet as water.

Two peerless beauties with very different styles appeared on the bridge at the same time, in addition to the passers-by who avoided nearby, the spectators on the high-rise buildings around them consciously stayed farther away, and they were upstairs, which was much safer.

Naturally, the bold and obsessive onlookers are relieved, this is a rare once-in-a-century scene, and the two sisters compete for beauty in an intoxicating scene.

If it is said that the concubine is like a touch of sunshine that breaks through the hollow valley and the secluded forest and shines on the earth, it is brilliant and light.

The beauty of Wan Wan is strange and strange, evil and delicate, like the bright moon looming behind the light clouds, giving people a sense of imminent separation and dream-likeness.

Her whole person seems to be forever separated by a layer of fog, which makes people can't help but want to explore.

Two completely different kinds of beauty, but both have gone to the extreme.

At this moment, the onlookers above the attic around how fortunate they are to see such a grand scene.

It's a pity that these two people are not close friends, but enemies of life and death, and they have to fight each other at this moment, or even fight to the death.

Wan Wan's eyes looked at the enemy of life and death in front of her for a moment at this time.

A pair of misty eyes were full of curiosity, and it was obvious that although the two were born to be rivals in life and death, this was the first time they had met.

Shi Jixuan was also looking at his opponent with all his attention.

Even at the moment of the confrontation between these two powers, her state of mind is still transparent and ethereal, and she does not have the slightest intention of killing.

The momentum on both of them kept climbing, and at a certain moment, it seemed to have reached its peak.

The two of them rushed towards each other in unison.

Shi Fei Xuan's swordsmanship is absolutely unconventional, and a sword shot is like an abrupt lightning bolt that pierces the dark night sky, so fast and so sudden.

However, this sword is by no means accidental, and it is clear that it has been practiced by a thousand hammers.

The lightning flashed, and the sword qi filled the air.

The concubine is like a dancing fairy, looming in the sword light, like a bright moon lightly covered by light clouds, but the cold sword qi is like a whirlwind blowing snow.

Looking at Wan Wan again, her body is like the wind, like a ghost and ghost, giving people a nightmarish unreal feeling.

Everywhere I passed, the air in the entire space seemed to be suddenly drained, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Before the person arrived, a slender ribbon flew out of the sleeve of his right hand, and rolled towards the concubine like a poisonous snake, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

I don't feel that there is the slightest sound of wind or the sound of strength breaking through the air.

In the blink of an eye, these two outstanding heirs representing the two realms of good and evil respectively began to face each other.

The tip of the sword is dotted on the tip of the ribbon.

The concubine's delicate body shook lightly and flew to Tianjin Bridge.

Although her face was calm, the surprise in her heart was really not small, how did this Wan Wan cultivate her demonic skills, and her strength was far above herself, I am afraid that she is not weak Zhu Yuyan a lot.

However, thinking of this preparation, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, if she still followed the previous agreement between the two factions, the two of them fought to the death, then she would definitely die.

Look at Wan Wan's side again.

The entire three-zhang long ribbon showed wave-like curves under the force of the shock, and then turned into more than a dozen rotating rings, and with the volley castration cover attached to Wan Wan's shadow, it flew towards the staggered Shi Fei Xuan.

The two women then brought the sword back and forth over the Tianjin Bridge, like a string and a sharp pipe, and they struggled through more than ten moves in a moment.

Although the time is short, it is a fierce battle, and every move is an all-out attack, and the danger is extremely fierce.

The two of them are fast again, between the sword light and the shadow, the two women hit the bridge from the air, the figures advance and retreat, the rabbit rises and falls, and it is difficult to separate.