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There is no delusion star, the world is broken, and the world is in great trouble, and she is also her.

The person Bai Wuchang dared to see the most was her.

Because of the debt.

I don't even know her name.

Wei Qing is just her code name in the underworld.

Meng Nu said that she wanted to work with him, and Bai Wuchang couldn't change this outcome.

Only chuckles.

got up and wanted to leave, and when he walked to the door, he whispered to the side: "What a three-life stone by the bridge, and the three-life stone judges good and evil." ”

sighed, as if talking to himself: "At the beginning of the construction of my underworld, when there was no book of life and death, the Sansheng Stone was engraved with everyone's good and evil in this life as the basis for judging him. ”

Looking back at Meng Nu with a smile, she winked and smiled: "If I ask my godmother where Sanshengshi went, my godmother will definitely not tell me, right?"

Maybe this is the question he wants to ask, the answer to this question is the purpose of his return to the underworld.

Meng Nu drank tea without saying a word, waving her blue sleeves.

A cold wind pushed Bai Impermanence out of the door.

When he walked out of the courtyard drunk, Bai Wuchang looked up to the sky and smiled: "Sometimes, the silent answer is the most flavorful." ”

Out of a cold, into a cold.

Left the Netherworld and came to the Northern Stygian Snow Mountain.

The sound of winter kites, the snow drifting.

The little sister rides the piano in the wind, and she is extraordinarily cold.

Bai Wuchang closed his eyes with his hands, listened to the little sister's fingers playing the strings, and played a beautiful sound, which seemed to be very enjoyable.

The strings of the zither faded into the sky.

The little sister sneered: "With you, a drunkard, can you understand the meaning of my strings?"

When I opened my eyes again, my legs were frozen and had condensed to my waist.

The little sister made ice, and the cold entered the heart.

Lowering his head and legs into the ice, raising his head and his face were bruised, Bai Wuchang smiled bitterly: "Even if I am deaf and hearing, the king does not need my life." ”

"How dare you give my soul bead to Black Impermanence?" the red lips smiled, and the beautiful woman fluttered: "How many capital crimes should this be worth?"

The younger sister asked about the crime, and Bai Wuchang sweated on his forehead, and his face was pale: "Could it be that Black Impermanence dares to detain the king's central spirit?"

raised his starry eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "How dare he do this." ”

The cold wind struck, and the young man Bingyin: "I'm afraid that you will lose a little bit of courage, and you will lose ugly in the decisive battle." ”

The black monarch fell into the snow, looked sideways with his hands sideways, and looked at the sky.

is unruly and doesn't take her little sister in her eyes at all.

"Black impermanence!" you ......" the little girl's red lips trembled, and the ice blade appeared between her fingers.

Before he could make a move, he suddenly heard Bai Wuchang pulling at his throat and shouting: "Black impermanence! What are you crazy about? If I hadn't been frozen by the king, I would have fought you to the death right now!"

The little sister turned her wrist and threw out the ice blade, shattering the ice that trapped Bai Impermanence.

The starry eyes flickered, and two playful smiles: "Go and fight him to the death." ”

Shaking off the residual ice on his boots, Bai Wuchang shouted at Black Impermanence: "Black Impermanence! If you don't have to keep your life and accompany my king to practice tricks, your life will be at rest at this time!"

The little sister looks up to the sky and the sound of the dark, and the giant eagle comes to her.

The wings cover the sky, and the claws break through the wind.

did not attack the Black Monarch, and actually caught Bai Impermanence.

"Get out! don't lose my people here!" the little sister shouted in the air: "Heroic, the most affectionate person." ”

The giant eagle carried Bai Impermanence and flew to the edge of the snow peak.

The little sister danced her sleeves again and attracted thousands of snow beasts: "Black impermanence, don't pretend, let's have fun!"

Play?

Well said lightly.

The snow beast swooped high and low, like an arrow off the string, rushing towards the arrogant and immovable Black Lord.

If this is called play, I am afraid it is also the most dangerous thing in heaven and earth.

Seeing the snow and mist in the sky and the iron chains, Bai Wuchang hurriedly took off the pearl of mourning from the bottom of his palm and threw it to the little sister: "Please bring back the mourning soul of the king and beat the person who should be beaten!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was thrown by the giant eagle towards the top of the snowy peak.

took off the feather fan, fluttered off the residual snow on his body, and saw the snow and mist go deeper, Bai Wuchang smiled and sighed: "Even if you have the ability to kill him, are you willing to do it?"

Put away the feather fan, straighten the scarf on his head, and laugh again: "Even if you have the ability to kill her, are you willing to do it?"

When he jumped down the snow peak, he was full of emotion: "Those who can play the wine of the family are the first people in ancient and modern times." ”

Throughout the ages, how many heroes with red makeup, talented and beautiful women are all between his eyebrows.

A bouquet of orchid fingers is like a flower, and a blue-sleeved pink skirt.

A pair of golden lotus three inches, a pair of eyebrows and colorful clouds.

Jiaoyin warbler swallow swallow, weak step wind moisturizing rain.

jokes about merry love, and it is difficult to find a place in the world.

He is the first young singer in the world, and he plays a good talent.

The pink thin face cherry lips are dotted, and the poplar branches and willows float in the wind.

He is the beauty in the hearts of many women, and being able to drink tea and talk to him is enough to remember for a lifetime.

Born like me, I pity myself, and I don't want to ask when Qing cares.

From the moment he entered the drama industry, he was designated as a female dancer by the master.

After practicing, she pretended to be a woman on the stage.

He has no choice, and his performance and laughter are the life he will face after all.

He doesn't remember his name, he only has a stage name given by his master.

Wan Qiu Dew.

Just like his life, the autumn dew is overwhelming, and the frost is frozen in the middle of the night.

If he could choose.

Is he willing to bind his feet since he was a child, just to embroider shoes on the flower surface.

Would he like to eat half a meal a day, just for the red dress and willow waist.

Is he willing to be wounded all over his body, just for the horses and spears?

All this hardship has brought him today's brilliance and thousands of applause.

He didn't have a choice.

He can only accept the life of being amorous on stage and drunk in the middle of the night offstage.

Today, the young lady of the foreign family will be invited, and tomorrow the daughter of the official family will beg for it.

is a small troupe, making a living by selling laughter, and no one can afford to offend.

Wan Qiulu was only a weak crown year, and he didn't know how many hypocritical jokes he had made and how many false things he had said.

People in the drama industry like to call Wan Qiulu autumn beauty.

Because he put on the makeup, he is indeed beautiful, and after taking off the makeup, he is still very beautiful.

"Qiumei, Miss Li gave the golden word, and she is one person in eternity. The class owner walked to the side of the bronze mirror and advised: "When the stage comes, give more gas, Li Yuan is generous, we can get more reward." ”

Qiu Mei tied her head, hung her eyes into phoenix eyes, and when she drew her eyebrows, she saw a plaque reflected in the bronze mirror.

It seems that red sandalwood is made of bones, and silver powder is made of noodles, and the golden characters are impressive.

Eternal alone, don't say a play, who dares to be it?

"Qiumei, twist your buttocks, whether you can eat fat chicken at night depends on whether you are swaying on the stage. ”

The senior brother next to him made a joke, causing everyone to laugh.

"Hurry up and hook your face, and don't fucking coax. The class leader laughed and scolded.

The senior brothers stuck out their tongues, each facing the bronze mirror, and painted Wusheng Wen Gongzi, a clown with a big face.

"Qiumei, it's all up to you. The head of the class gently patted Akimi on the shoulder.

Turning sideways tactfully, avoiding the hand of the class master, Qiu Mei's eyes flowed: "Thank you for the success of the senior brothers, and after adding (dispersing the play), turn the silver plaque into gold characters, and divide it among the big guys." ”

The class leader rubbed his hands and smiled so hard that his eyes widened: "Xie Qiumei's reward, then, I will collect it for Qiumei first?"

"I'm going to hook my eyebrows. ”

Qiu Mei turned around, the twigs were dipped in charcoal powder, and gently swept on her eyebrows, a little bewitching and pretty.

A few little maids from the house sneaked in the backstage, secretly looking at Qiu Mei and smiling.

"Men can be so beautiful, no wonder everyone likes him. ”

"He's a cat or a bird, and although everyone likes it, he's always a toy. ”

Over the years, I have heard this kind of thing countless times.

Embedding the crested hairpin into the cloud sideburns, Qiu Mei only smiled with low eyebrows.

You're right, aren't you?