said that it was a tie, but in fact, Su Xiaobai lost, otherwise he would not have lost Mo Yuan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Qingguan felt that things were difficult, the Wuyue Sword Sect, that was no less than a big sword sect in Changbai Mountain, the five mountains were one, and the strength was amazing.

Among them, Xiyue Huashan, has a history of more than 600 years, as for the origin of Mount Tai is incomparably long, the three emperors and five emperors in ancient times have been there to worship the heavens and seal Zen!

Getting into a human prison is already a nightmare for everyone, and now there is another Wuyue Sword Sect, even Ye Qingguan feels that his head is extremely big at this time.

In any case, Mo Yuan was going to get it back, and there was no doubt that he would offend the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and there was no way to end it peacefully.

"Thank you for the news, I won't say a word about your identity, we haven't seen each other. Ye Qingguan rubbed his eyebrows, and he had a lack of understanding of the flowers in front of him.

Hua Youqian shook his head greatly: "This is not good, the famous Sword Sect is the first on the list, that is the focus of everyone's attention in the world, I have told you the latest news of Su Xiaobai, then can you reveal your latest news, for example, how did you survive?" Zang Feng is dead!"

"According to me, Zang Feng is not dead, right?" Ye Qingguan picked up the teacup and took a shallow peck.

Hua Youqian said: "I'm very sure that the Zang Feng who fought with you is indeed dead, and now Zang Feng has another person, who is the head of the Lu Lingmu family, who escaped death and deceived everyone." Hey, that's the second news, you should explain your business. ”

Ye Qingguan pondered for a moment and said: "Actually, I don't know how I survived, after I woke up, I was in Tiandao Mountain, and I was rescued by the Taoist people, according to them, I was found in the river." ”

Hua Youqian raised his eyebrows: "Taoist, then you are in Tiandao Mountain during this time?"

"Not bad. Ye Qingguan nodded and pointed to his white hair, "I have been cultivating in Taoism during this time, and you can also see what price I have paid." ”

After a pause, he added: "My news has already been told to you, but about my current identity and location, you must not talk to others about it at will. ”

"Rest assured, the signboard of Baixiaomen is definitely a sky-lettered signboard. Hua Youqian patted his chest with a vow, and then caught a glimpse of a pretty woman at the next table, her eyes widening.

Ye Qingguan was speechless for a while, if you can believe your words, then the sows will go up the tree, the unscrupulous uncle of Baixiaomen, if you can keep your word, it will be really weird.

Ignoring the lack of flowers, Ye Qingguan left alone, and when he had seen enough of the flowers, he found that Ye Qingguan was gone, and suddenly beat his chest and stomped his feet, he had no money to eat.

Walking on the road, Ye Qingguan was a little distressed, his half of his white hair was too conspicuous, the unscrupulous old man would definitely announce the news, and it was estimated that he would be recognized when he changed his appearance.

Luoyang City is really prosperous, covering an area of tens of thousands of acres, there are both mountains and forests in the city, and rivers run through it, in addition to the inner city is difficult to enter, there are many hotels and hostels in the outer city for Ye Qingguan to choose.

After Ye Qingguan found a hotel, he stayed and prepared to go to Su Xiaobai tomorrow.

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On the bank of the Luoshui River, a brightly lit pavilion stands tall or the immortal que of the world, the pink curtains fluttering, gilt hanging colors, classical and elegant, covering an extremely wide area, it is completely a luxurious manor, here is the famous Huayu Building, the largest and most famous green building in Luoyang City.

On the top floor of Huayu Building, there are only a few rooms here, one of which belongs to the Red Concubine of Oiran, also known as the Concubine Pavilion, which is a place that countless people dream of but are difficult to enter.

Tonight, when Princess Luoyang visited, all the men could only look at the ocean and sigh, wondering what was going on with one woman dominating another?

But even if she slandered in her heart, no one dared to say it, the whole Dahua was such a princess, His Majesty the Emperor spoiled her to the bones, otherwise he would not have sealed the entire Luoyang City to her.

Concubine Pavilion, sandalwood is faint, red curtains are gently floating, and a woman sits in front of a bronze mirror to remove makeup and comb her hair, wearing only a thin red nightdress, revealing a faint graceful skin.

The woman in the bronze mirror has beautiful eyebrows, starry eyes like the sea, a straight nose line, pearl-like lips, and black hair hanging down behind her back like a waterfall, which is extremely soft.

Such an outstanding woman, her facial features are like works of art delicately carved from the heavens, which makes people's hearts full of pity, and the slightest touch seems to destroy her.

By the window, a white figure stood quietly, the veil on her face had been lifted, holding a wine glass made of coral jasper in one hand, shaking gently, but her eyes looked at the charming starry sky, her eyes were a little dazed.

"You've changed. The woman in red with makeup said suddenly.

The woman in white came back to her senses, became as cold as ice again, and said lightly: "Where has it changed?"

The woman in red combed her makeup and replied: "In the past, you rarely were in a daze like this, but after you went out for a trip, you changed. ”

A faint cold light flashed in the eyes of the woman in white, and there was a murderous intent.

The flaming red lips of the woman in red were gently hooked: "I was told that the matter is the center, it must be because of the man, right?"

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind the woman in red, a slender jade hand grabbed her throat like iron tongs, and a voice as cold as ten thousand years of ice sounded: "Don't try to peek into my heart." ”

was grabbed by the throat, and her life hung by a thread, but the woman in red still maintained an elegant smile on her face: "You are angry again, it seems that you are really thinking about men!"

"If you want to die now, I can give you a ride!" The strength in the woman's hand suddenly increased a lot, and the woman's face instantly turned red, almost turning purple, and the green tendons bulged, indescribably terrifying and hideous.

But even under such a threat, the woman in red did not have any fear, and even a relieved smile appeared on her face.

Looking at the face in the bronze mirror, the woman in white's hand suddenly relaxed, and gently attached to her ear and said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you so easily, you are so exquisite, the most perfect work of art in the world, I haven't played enough with it." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the woman's red nightdress and tore it hard, and with a stabbing sound, an ivory-colored perfect body appeared in the eyes of the woman in white.

The skin is like clotted fat, the curves are perfect, and under the slender neck, there is a pair of delicate collarbones, followed by an astonishing curvature, and through the flat lower abdomen, the grass is faintly visible.

This is a carcass that is enough to make any man crazy, the jade hand of the woman in white gently stroked, making the whole body of the woman in red tense, although it is not the first time, but she is still as sensitive as the first time, which makes the woman in white extremely nostalgic.

With an exclamation, the woman in white picked up the woman in red horizontally, walked to the bed, and after throwing it heavily on the bed, she pounced on it like a hungry tiger, biting her delicate skin, leaving clear tooth marks, and twisting her fingers, leaving a bruise.

The woman in red didn't seem to feel the slightest, didn't scream, and just silently endured everything, and was used to it.

It's hard to imagine that the dignified Princess Dahua would have such a violent side.

The fragrant and warm quilt, the red mattress stacks the waves, and the spring sleep hurts.