This delicate voice is more crisp than the call of the lark, like the sound of nature, although it is a question, but it seems to have the effect of cleansing and driving away filth, and it is refreshing to smell.

When it was done, the black-clothed boy who was about to choke Wenshan Shuhai with one hand made a move, and turned his head to follow the prestige.

A white shadow man arrived before the sound came, like an arrow from the string galloping, leaving only an afterimage in the bright night sky, and the fragrant wind had arrived.

It's refreshing, and it's just like that.

Rao is a boy in black with a mysterious background, extraordinary knowledge, and strong strength, and he lost his mind for a moment at this moment.

Beauty, using the word beauty to describe the woman in front of him, the boy in black felt that the word was defiled.

Not only is it beautiful, it is simply a country and a city, her bright eyes and teeth are not enough to describe her flower and moon appearance, and her fairy jade appearance is not enough to describe her exquisite curves.

The world is nothing but that.

This is a woman who is ashamed of herself and suffocating.

Although she is only in the early stage of the Far Realm, her calm and unhurried spirit without him in her eyes is moving.

The snow-white long skirt fluttered in the wind, standing proudly in the grass more than one person high, not only did not lower her height, but her outstanding figure stood out from the crowd.

Disturbed by this, the powerful palm that hit Han Qing deviated from the direction and fell into the air, and slammed into the grass with a bang.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the grass more than one person tall disappeared in the blink of an eye, shattering into powder.

It is enough to show the power of this palm, if it weren't for this woman's sudden voice, it was expected that what was waiting for Han Qing would be shattered.

The ruthlessness of the boy in black can be seen.

"Oh no, it's very likely that the movement is too loud and has already been discovered by the old guys. Give it to me!" The black-clothed boy's face changed, as if he suddenly remembered something, and his expression was very flustered. Ignoring the strangeness of the woman's appearance, he swept the ground, rolled up Han Qing and the woman and retracted the three-legged tripod, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. If it weren't for the large patch of grass that had been vacated, no one would have been able to see what had just happened in the forbidden land.

"Is it it?" the two figures that appeared silently above the forbidden land, looking down at a large area of grass vacated from the forbidden land below, asked questions.

The person who came was the Dragon and Tiger Great Heavenly Master, the Jade Void Dao Chief, and the Dragon and Tiger's only remaining ancestor, the Grape Ancestor.

"It's really hiding its strength?"

"Expected, it doesn't think we know anything about the world, does it?"

"Then why did the Ancestor let it ......?"

came and went quickly, and the two figures stared at the three-legged tripod for a long time, and then left quietly, without alarming anyone halfway.

The boy in black who hurriedly rolled up and left, and the woman who captivated the country and the city did not notice the moment when the woman spoke.

There was a hollow-eyed figure on the ground of the forbidden land, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly, but soon for some reason, they died down and became dull.

As if it had never appeared, if the boy in black looked closely, he would find that the figure that was lying flat just now quietly turned into a lying posture at some point. Even though the wound was pressed and the cold sweat of pain flowed, there was still no intention of flipping.

The woman was rolled up, not only did she not show the slightest panic, but the closer she got to the three-legged tripod, the smile on her face became thicker, which was really weird.

What everyone didn't know was that this night a beautiful woman walked out of the lotus pavilion with the door closed, and when she heard the poem he wrote again, the monstrous ripples in the heart of this figure.

Moonlight, a ray of silver light scattered in the sky, a girl who raised her head to look at the bright moon and was concentrating on her thoughts.

When the black-clothed boy used the Creation Fist in the forbidden land, revealing the slightest wisp of creation breath, this figure stepped out of the Lotus Pavilion and went straight to the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Land regardless of the taboo.

The peerless three-body body in the world: "Dao spirit body, holy spirit body, fairy spirit body." And she was second, born with the Holy Spirit body, and it was at this moment that she felt the extreme longing of her body, and she forgot about it.

The black-clothed boy who was bent on escaping the land of right and wrong didn't realize that the corners of the woman's mouth, who ignored the rules of the forbidden land, curled: "Creation ......"

The wind is galloping, like a black-clothed boy fleeing from a street rat rolling up two people and one thing, ignoring the spatial distance, and treating the three-legged tripod as nothing. Pulling and pulling, it was like crashing into the surface of a sparkling lake, and when the space changed, they appeared in an unknown space full of confusing medicinal fragrances.

This space is chaotic, and the air is volatile with the smell of delicacies, and the breath is fluttering.

The boy in black was terrified, and he sat on a throne with palpitations.

If he hadn't run fast, his painstaking loneliness for so long would have been ruined.

The thought of facing a longer cage because of carelessness and negligence made him break out in a cold sweat.

The woman breathed in the gas of this space as if no one was there, and her expression was satisfied, and the momentum on her body became thicker and thicker, obviously benefiting a lot.

The smile on her face became thicker and thicker, fluttering, and she had no awareness of being in danger.

The boy in black didn't care about it and went with her. When he arrived at the territory where he had been operating for so long, although his real body could not go out, this did not prevent him from building this place without invasion.

So he didn't worry about them running away at all, she just focused on the Confucian relics that were spinning in his palms, and this was about his escape.

Han Qing, who was lying on the ground, his body was tense, as if he had encountered a natural enemy and remained motionless.

This place is really blessed, and I don't know what place it is, although Han Qing didn't deliberately absorb the gas, his pores still absorbed it on their own.

The effect is simply staggering, and I don't know what the streamers and gases are flying around, but the injuries on his body are steadily improving at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

Han Qing's strange posture gradually attracted the attention of the figure who looked like a fairy from Guanghan.

Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, full of curiosity, and her gaze gradually stayed on Han Qing. But this made Han Qing's movements stiffen, and his body froze and motionless, as if he had been immobilized.

If there was a choice, Han Qing would rather find a crack in the ground and get into it, and see her in such a posture, he would rather die.

In fact, he recognized her when she spoke up, and although countless midnight dreams came back to his heart, when it came, he flinched.

She's the pride of the sky, and what is he now?

The young man who was still high-spirited in Luoyang City had been haunted by his dreams countless times, but when this moment really came, his expression was gloomy, and he only had a long sigh in his heart: "After all, it is a person from two worlds, and I don't know how thick the sky is...... Haha, I don't want to think about it in the future......"

The more Han Qing shrank forward, the more suspicious the figure like a delicate flower looked at his unsightly back.

Although it was far from the figure in her impression, this back felt more and more familiar to her.

Looking down at the miserable back of this missing arm, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes, this woman with a graceful posture that captivates the country and the city, gradually withdraws the smile on her face, her lips tremble, she covers her mouth and wants to cry softly: "I know it's you, right?"

This woman, who is extremely gracious in the Shushan Sect and cultivates with the posture of the Holy Spirit Body, is usually not smiling, and she is a little sad for no reason at this moment.

Her moist eyes were blurred, caressing the scarred back, and for no reason remembered that year in the drunken incense building in Luoyang City, there was a young man in a green shirt who was high-spirited.

Then she said in a soft and beautiful voice: "Don't be afraid, there is me." ”

PS: When you really want to see someone, and one day you do, but it's not the picture you imagined...... Probably like Han Qing will be hiding and hiding, because what? Because I want to leave the best side for you.