Chapter Twenty-Seven: A High-Profile Gift of Treasure Clothes
If it is said that the struggle between men is for the world, then the struggle between women is always for the sake of men.
Bai Xueyao is not just a vase with empty beauty, her Snow Moon Sword is skillful and changeable, and her attack is fierce. After a fierce attack, Yu Tianqing retreated step by step.
The illusory piano has ups and downs, and the tone is frustrating. The sound of the piano seemed to be rapid and slow, as if he did not care about the situation in front of him.
Tingyin said comfortably, "The piano is good! ”
Feng Laixian leisurely admired, "The sword is also good!" ”
Hu Buyi said suspiciously, "Then you say, who loses and who wins in the end?" ”
Ziyang Zhenren squinted his delicate eyes and said indifferently, "People who watch the play don't win or lose." ”
The continuous attacks are the hatred in the heart, and it is also the torment of bitterness.
Bai Xueyao turned her resentment into a sharp sword move, and stabbed at Yu Tianqing without any gaps.
Yu Tianqing retreated and dismantled, wandering on the edge. Always at the most critical juncture, it can be avoided.
If you attack too quickly, you are usually your biggest weakness. Just like a woman, if she cares too much about her lover in her eyes, she will become unable to recognize herself.
Bai Xueyao's white forehead revealed a fine sweat. In a breath, her sword slowed for a moment. At this moment, Yu Tianqing's sword suddenly attacked, like spring thunder, and everything was shocked.
The music is exciting, and the strings are broken. At the end of the song, the winner has been decided.
Bai Xueyao's sword fell not far away, her wrist was still slightly numb, she didn't seem to believe such a result, and she was stunned.
Not only her, but everyone present was a little stunned, and in an instant, she won with one move. This strange girl should not be underestimated.
Void Wuhua had already stood up, and picked up the Tencel Golden Silk Silk, the brilliance of the garment in his hand was even more eye-catching.
In everyone's eyes, he took this world-renowned treasure robe and slowly walked towards Yu Tianqing.
Yu Tianqing didn't know why, and quietly watched him coming. And everyone around them also held their breath and looked at them.
In the deep eyes of the void, the veins of light were revealed. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he is like the most affectionate prodigal son in the world, returning to his original intention.
He held the treasure clothes in front of Yu Tianqing, and smiled deeply, "The treasure clothes are matched with the beauty, Tianqing, this unique 'Tencel Golden Silk Silk' is yours." ”
Yu Tianqing seemed to hear the sound of her heart beating faster, and she also seemed to hear the gasping sound of everyone present, the treasure clothes that thousands of heroes could not refuse were indeed very attractive. But she still has the sanity she deserves.
"Why ......"
In the deep pupils of Void Hua, her face was reflected, and at this moment, it seemed that she was the only one left in heaven and earth.
"I want to give it to you, what reason do you need?" Warm and domineering language, anyone can't help but be moved.
It's a pity that Yu Tianqing seems to have extraordinary concentration.
"It's too valuable, I can't take it!"
"No matter how precious it is, it is not as valuable as you."
The unparalleled son, who is the most romantic in the world, would say such a thing to a woman, and his affection is obvious, and it goes without saying.
Feng Laixian saw tears in his eyes, and couldn't help shouting, "Take it, take it!" ”
The rest of the crowd immediately burst into a heckle and shouted, "Take it!" ”
Xuwuhua said softly, "I'm also a peerless son in the world, why don't you give me some face." ”
Yu Tianqing laughed, "You are afraid of embarrassment, why do you want to be so high-profile." ”
Void Wuhua sighed, "That's why I made an agreement with you, don't forget what you promised me, you have to cooperate with me!" He deliberately bit the last three words, reminding Yu Tianqing of his promise.
Yu Tianqing took over the Tencel Golden Silk Silk, and everyone immediately applauded again.
The two whispered, and no one could tell. From an outsider's point of view, it is you and me, and the affection is lingering.
Wan Liangjun is also a judge of the situation, seeing this situation, he hurriedly shouted, "Happy today, we and Wushuang Gongzi, if we don't get drunk and don't return." ”
The crowd was full of excitement, and the atmosphere became lively again. The little guys brought dozens of jars of good wine, and they had the momentum of being drunk.
Bai Xueyao stood in the crowd, looking at the elated appearance of everyone, as if the hustle and bustle of the world had nothing to do with her. She looked at the man she loved the most, took the other woman's hand, and her eyes were already blurred. That location...... The place where she wanted to stand the most, now there was someone else, she had done so many things, thinking that she would be hers after all the beautiful women around him. But what are you waiting for......
Bai Xueyao turned around and ran out sadly.
Snow Moon Fairy, the first beauty in the world, at this time, no one seems to care where she goes.
Silent tears fell to the ground, and she wantonly let the grief become a river.
I don't know how long it took, someone stood gently in front of Bai Xueyao. With a sigh, a piece of silk handkerchief was handed to Bai Xueyao.
Bai Xueyao turned around and did not take it, but took out a handkerchief from her cuff and silently wiped away her tears.
The man who handed the handkerchief retracted his hand.
Bai Xueyao looked at the person who came, the man in front of him had beautiful facial features, delicate and gentle, with white and tender skin like snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, and his eyes were brilliant, like the Milky Way falling. Unexpectedly, there are such beautiful men in the world. Bai Xueyao usually boasts of her beauty, but today not only Yu Tianqing is equal to her, but even the man in front of her is also a graceful and moonlit temperament.
She suddenly looked confused, laughed at herself in her heart, in vain she boasted of her talent and appearance on weekdays, it was rare in the world, it turned out that everything was her delusion. Once the delusion faces the truth, the former arrogance turns out to be just self-righteousness.
Confidence, at this moment, suddenly shattered. However, her innate pride does not allow her to easily show vulnerability to others.
"Who are you?"
The man gestured, his voice soft, "I am in the bottom of my mind." ”
Bai Xueyao had no impression of this name, she said coldly, "What you see today, don't mention it in front of outsiders." ”
Yi Qingjue smiled slightly, "Okay." ”
Seeing that his face was normal, Bai Xueyao couldn't help frowning, "Do you know who I am?" ”
Yiqing smiled lightly, "The girl is beautiful, and she can't be a thing." Nature is aware. ”
"Good." Bai Xueyao didn't care, on weekdays, the children of the Xianfu who surrounded her were the successors of the former servants, and the person in front of her was nothing more than that. It's just that in her heart, the only thing that can be worthy of her is nothingness.
She glanced at the man in front of her lightly, her voice was indifferent, as if admonishing, but also like gossiping, "Cultivator, keeping promises is the basic criterion. Moreover, those who keep their word live longer. ”
Yiqing smiled suddenly, "Follow the girl's teachings." ”
Bai Xueyao left with a satisfied chin on her head. At this time, a chubby little boy came out next to him, holding a sugar gourd in his hand, and asked Yiqing, "Master, why are you lying?" ”
Yi Qingjue smiled, "Where did I lie." ”
Du Wenwen asked, "We obviously don't know her, how can you say you know?" ”
Yi Qingjue smiled, "I don't know now, I'll always know later." ”
Du article pretended to be the old city road, "Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing." ”
Yi Qingjue touched his head, "Old Master Kong also said that only villains and women are difficult to raise!" ”