Chapter 499
2 flower
Chapter 499 Two Flowers
Here comes another one.
Bi Yue expressed his embarrassment. Among the forces appearing now, except for those uneducated northern barbarians who did not prepare poems, he, the young master of Tianjianmen, appeared without style.
Then he gave Li Shizhou a resentful look, but he met the other party's unconvinced expression that you hit me.
Seeing this, he could only turn his head away sullenly, and take a look at which unlucky guy read this resentful poem.
But what came into view was a series of beautiful figures.
Their appearance successfully attracted everyone's attention, and even erased all the negative emotions brought about by Beiman as one of the forces participating in the Qianlong list just now.
After all, under such a beautiful scenery, if you still show a dissatisfied attitude, wouldn't it be a desecration of the beauty of the world.
At the same time, Shang Zhonghe, who had been sitting on the seat as a mascot, stood up, and he performed a wonderful lightness kung fu, almost in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of the graceful and luxurious woman who took the lead.
"I didn't expect you to come in person this time." Shang Zhonghe respected this person very much. In fact, when it comes to the prestige of the other party in the world, he is not much stronger than Shang Zhonghe.
But the key point is that her surname is Yu, the same surname as the person Shang Zhonghe is loyal to, even if the other party is only a collateral line of the Yu family, and even after several generations of development, she can only hug Xuanhou's thigh tightly to maintain this layer identity.
Shang Zhonghe still had to show this due attitude, just because of this surname.
Seeing this, Yu Lianrong didn't take it too seriously, she politely returned a salute and said:
"Long time no see, Chief Merchant."
A trace of hesitation suddenly appeared on Shang Zhonghe's face, and then he sighed and said:
"The order I received this time is only to ensure the smooth progress of the Qianlong list. I can't make any inclinations on some things. After all, I represent that one this time."
"I understand your situation." Yu Lianrong said calmly, "The current preparations are sufficient, all that is needed is for the head of the business escort to inform that one of the five or ten incidents."
"This is the best way." Shang Zhonghe breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to lead Yu Lianrong and his party to their seats, but as no surprise, Ying Wuque stopped him again.
"This rule." Shang Zhonghe thought he knew the situation of Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion very well.
Especially in the current situation, some of them have fallen to Yuhuangxin early, and some of them whose original positions cannot be confirmed have already been revealed to be Qin Fan'an.
So the current Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion is almost split into three families, and two of them have joined forces, which leads to a lot of cumbersome things that Yu Lianrong is too busy to do.
Naturally, she has no time to train the younger generation of disciples.
And if Yu Lianrong directly responded to Wu Que at this moment, he would be the first to bear the reputation of being a bully, which would even affect the prestige of the Yu clan.
So now he wants to signal Ying Wuque to make a fake call, but his behavior is completely for the blind to see, and Ying Wuque stands there expressionless, turning a deaf ear to his voice transmission.
"Vice Pavilion Master Yu, you can do it yourself."
Yu Lianrong shook her head and said:
"Although my recent situation in Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion is somewhat difficult, it is not impossible to pick out a candidate to participate in the Qianlong list."
Immediately, a woman who looked like an elf came out from among those Yingying Yanyans.
Its graceful figure like undulating mountains and rivers, and its crystal-clear snow-like skin full of elasticity make it look particularly eye-catching even among the beauties whose faces and figures are over [-].
And it seemed that she couldn't find any small blemishes that could destroy her perfection. On the contrary, the more she looked at her, the more she felt that her indescribable beauty was dazzling and charming.
"Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion Wanwan, please advise." Wanwan turned gracefully with a graceful and casual fairy posture, facing Ying Wuque with a pair of eyes with a mischievous smile.
If it were any other man, she would probably be indulging in those big talking eyes now, but unfortunately what she met was Ying Wuque, a ruthless man who knows how to appreciate beauty, but never misses it for a moment because of beauty.
Ying Wuque slowly pulled out the bright red from the scabbard, and the faint light of the knife shone on his face, making his expression extremely soft.
It's just that the direction he was looking at was not Wanwan, but the red sleeve knife in his hand.
The red sleeve knife is very beautiful, like a beautiful woman who has torn off her veil. Its blade is transparent, and the blade is crimson, like transparent glass with a crimson bone ridge.
The knife is slightly shorter, and the curved part of the knife is like the slender waist of a peerless beauty. It is full of style and beauty.
With the rippling crimson, it seems that the eyebrows and eyes of this peerless beauty are flirting!Every frown and smile makes people obsessed with it!
Even Wanwan was amazed by the beauty of the red sleeve knife, and then a bell-like laughter came out of her mouth.
"Master Ying, you are really anxious."
Every word she uttered seems to have a magical power, like a glass of intoxicating wine, I just want to savor it carefully.
But the same spiritual illusion triggered by beauty is completely useless!
And in response, there were waves of crimson saber lights!
"I understand. It's not that he doesn't understand love." At this moment, Gu Liuhe had a clear understanding. He had paid close attention to Ying Wuque since he found that he couldn't arouse the emotions in his heart when he just fought with Ying Wuque.
Gu Yinzhu on the side understood the other party's thoughts just by looking at each other.
"He loves too deeply, and all his affection is pinned on the knife, so he can't separate any extra emotion and put it elsewhere, just like me and you."
Everyone in Tianjianmen, who had pricked up their ears and wondered what conclusion their couple had come to, was suddenly stunned by this sudden bite of dog food.
But the players present were concerned about another matter.
"Wanwan? Could it be that Wanwan?"
"It's not possible. If the fate body of the yellow family appears so soon, is there still a need to fight?"
"Don't forget the master of Qinglong Pavilion, Zhu Wuyan. She seems to be the fateful body in the novels of the Huang family, and she should be this Wanwan's master."
"Forget about these useless things, hurry up and record the video, as long as there are videos of beauties, you will definitely grab the top five of this month's event posts."
[Wanwan, from the "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", is a saint of the Yin Gui sect, who loves Xu Ziling deeply, gives silently, has no complaints or regrets, is eccentric, wrongs herself for love, disobeys her teacher's order, and finally for her lover No more struggling to quit. 】
"She didn't accept her fate." Xie Xiaofeng, who was sitting in the fifth seat on the right, and Murong Qiudi, who was sitting in the seventh seat on the left, said at the same time.
Immediately, the two looked at each other, the former turned his head away, while the latter smiled and continued:
"I've read the book "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", and Wanwan is probably best at the unique skills of the Yin Gui sect, but now she is using the spiritual illusion taught by the Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion.
It's a pity that although this spiritual force is already close to the level of a grand master, the threat it poses to the young hall master is extremely limited. "
"Your views are only half correct." Yuan Suiyun said suddenly, "It's not that she didn't accept her fate, but she couldn't accept her fate. Everyone present should know that accepting her fate is not so easy."
Then he pointed to his eyes and smiled wryly:
"For this reason, I have made a certain sacrifice. I believe that you have more or less given up some things that belonged to us."
All the fateful bodies present were silent. If they want to fit a certain characteristic of the original owner of the fateful body, it will also mean that they need to give up a certain habit or precious thing that belongs to them.
In comparison, Yuan Suiyun made a lot of money just by giving up a pair of eyes.
At least he is still him, instead of having to reverse his personality to become another person, even though the original him is [-]% similar to Yuan Suiyun.
This topic suddenly made the atmosphere of the scene a little heavy.
Li Shizhou, who did not know when he had already moved to the seat on the left, suddenly pulled the corner of Ning Xiaoyao's clothes who was enjoying watching the excitement.
Ning Xiaoyao frowned, looked at this stranger whom he had heard about for a long time but was only in contact with for the first time, and said puzzledly:
"What's the matter, Young Master?"
"You should have set off with Ghost City, but why hasn't Ghost Venerable appeared yet?" Li Shizhou said.
Ning Xiaoyao replied:
"We left the ghost market three days ago, but after walking for a day, the ghost said that he had some personal matters to settle, so he parted ways with us."
Then he pouted at Yuan Suiyun next to him:
"If you don't believe me, you can ask him, after we arrived at Daoshan Mountain, we didn't see them catching up, so my Daoyu came up first, and Mr. Yuan didn't go up the mountain together until the members of the Yuan family were all together.
As for Mr. Fang, he was still at the foot of the mountain with Huamanlou waiting for the members of the Hua clan of Yueling, and the aliens waiting for them to be trained by the Fang clan of Huanjia. "
Yuan Suiyun nodded to show that Ning Xiaoyao was right.
Li Shizhou touched his chin when he heard this, and said thoughtfully:
"He probably intended to be the last to arrive."
"Um, you don't want to say that the protagonists are the last to arrive, do you?" Since the contact with the visitors from space, Ning Xiaoyao has also been spread a lot of strange thoughts by them.
Li Shizhou shook his head and said:
"It is more convenient and clear to see the situation this time when we arrive at the end, after all, the seats in these two rows have been set up early in the morning.
And those power masters who arrived early must have secretly joined the ghost market and spread the news here in time. "
"Young Master, Yuan can't agree with what you said. My Quxi Yuan's choice of the right side does not prove that I have joined the ghost market. I believe the same is true for Zi Nong Xie." Yuan Chengzhi said righteously.
Li Shizhou curled his lips, looked at Yuan Xian who had quietly pricked up his ears, and said:
"Patriarch Yuan, do you think so too?"
Yuan Xian didn't answer, but Xie Xiaofeng who was sitting on the seat took the initiative to intervene:
"Zinong Xie didn't stand in line, but I can make a move when necessary."
Immediately, he and Li Shizhou looked at each other knowingly. When they were at Tianjianmen, Xue had no time to leave early, so she didn't know what happened later.
Obviously, taking advantage of that opportunity, the two had some contact and finalized some cooperation.
"Me too." Yuan Suiyun's sudden statement stunned everyone, especially Yuan Xian.
Of course, Yuan Suiyun didn't forget to add something.
"This is my personal position and does not represent the entire Quxi Yuan family, but I don't think it is enough for me to make a choice."
"It seems that your first contact with that Ghost Venerable was very harmonious." Yuan Xian pointed out.
"I just know that I can't take any chances in the face of him, and there is no such thing as neutrality." Yuan Suiyun said seriously.
His words immediately aroused Yuan Chengzhi's dissatisfaction.
"Does he still dare to declare war against me, the Quxi Yuan clan!"
"Of course he dares, and he may even destroy your entire clan with a backhand. After all, the Quxi Yuan clan alone is not as good as Wangyou Ghost City." It was Li Shizhou who spoke, but at this moment he said with a smile on his face. There is always a sense of irony and provocation in this passage.
"Eight Great Families, Connected in the Same Spirit"
Before Yuan Chengzhi finished speaking this time, he was interrupted by Yuan Xian:
"That's enough, don't make any further comments."
Yuan Chengzhi was unwilling, but he nodded and closed his mouth tightly.
At this time, Yuan Xian looked at Li Shizhou and said:
"Your words seem to be lobbying for the ghost market, but you are actually provoking my eight great families for it."
Li Shizhou shrugged and said:
"Patriarch Yuan, you are thinking too much. I am neither a lobbyist nor do I mean to be a ghost market. I just stand in my position and need to first confirm who is a friend and who is an enemy."
Immediately, his eyes turned to the center of the square, and everything seemed to go back in time, because Ying Wuque was blocked by Sima Kongming again, but the opponent he faced changed from a defeated Murong Fu to a somewhat frustrated Wanwan.
At this time, Sima Kongming also came up with exactly the same rhetoric, and finally ended in a tie, and Ying Wuque gave way on his own initiative.
Then the group of Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion walked straight to the left under the leadership of Shang Zhonghe, and then chose the fifth position.
"It's really boring. Doesn't anyone dare to choose the first and second seats?"
Li Shizhou sighed, and returned to his original seat in a flash, completely denying Yuan Xian the opportunity to continue questioning him.
Xie Xiaofeng, who had answered a sentence earlier, also continued to doze off on the fifth seat on his right.
It's just that he opened his eyes not long after he made this fake sleep action, and Li Shizhou, who had been talking about being bored, also became interested.
Because in the next second, a shocking situation of black and white connecting each other and fighting against each other rushed to the face.
This time, in response to Bi Yue's thoughts, no poems appeared, but this suffocating sense of oppression was better than thousands of poems.
On the steps leading to the square, a woman in a black dress and a clean white dress appeared.
The former's eyes are as black as lacquer, and he is very energetic. He can make any man fall in love with him just by looking at him. The slim gauze dress sets off his figure even more gracefully, full of intoxicating style.
The latter is petite and exquisite, but his aura is not inferior at all, and his aura is even more dusty and noble in comparison, which can be praised as a peerless elegance.
At the same time, compared with the former, her beautiful face reveals a coldness that repulses others thousands of miles away, it can even be said to be cruel.
If you compare the two of them to two flowers, one is a black rose that is covered with thorns but blooms with infinite charm, and the other is an extremely cold snow lotus that makes people intoxicated but dare not take a step closer.
(End of this chapter)
Here comes another one.
Bi Yue expressed his embarrassment. Among the forces appearing now, except for those uneducated northern barbarians who did not prepare poems, he, the young master of Tianjianmen, appeared without style.
Then he gave Li Shizhou a resentful look, but he met the other party's unconvinced expression that you hit me.
Seeing this, he could only turn his head away sullenly, and take a look at which unlucky guy read this resentful poem.
But what came into view was a series of beautiful figures.
Their appearance successfully attracted everyone's attention, and even erased all the negative emotions brought about by Beiman as one of the forces participating in the Qianlong list just now.
After all, under such a beautiful scenery, if you still show a dissatisfied attitude, wouldn't it be a desecration of the beauty of the world.
At the same time, Shang Zhonghe, who had been sitting on the seat as a mascot, stood up, and he performed a wonderful lightness kung fu, almost in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of the graceful and luxurious woman who took the lead.
"I didn't expect you to come in person this time." Shang Zhonghe respected this person very much. In fact, when it comes to the prestige of the other party in the world, he is not much stronger than Shang Zhonghe.
But the key point is that her surname is Yu, the same surname as the person Shang Zhonghe is loyal to, even if the other party is only a collateral line of the Yu family, and even after several generations of development, she can only hug Xuanhou's thigh tightly to maintain this layer identity.
Shang Zhonghe still had to show this due attitude, just because of this surname.
Seeing this, Yu Lianrong didn't take it too seriously, she politely returned a salute and said:
"Long time no see, Chief Merchant."
A trace of hesitation suddenly appeared on Shang Zhonghe's face, and then he sighed and said:
"The order I received this time is only to ensure the smooth progress of the Qianlong list. I can't make any inclinations on some things. After all, I represent that one this time."
"I understand your situation." Yu Lianrong said calmly, "The current preparations are sufficient, all that is needed is for the head of the business escort to inform that one of the five or ten incidents."
"This is the best way." Shang Zhonghe breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to lead Yu Lianrong and his party to their seats, but as no surprise, Ying Wuque stopped him again.
"This rule." Shang Zhonghe thought he knew the situation of Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion very well.
Especially in the current situation, some of them have fallen to Yuhuangxin early, and some of them whose original positions cannot be confirmed have already been revealed to be Qin Fan'an.
So the current Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion is almost split into three families, and two of them have joined forces, which leads to a lot of cumbersome things that Yu Lianrong is too busy to do.
Naturally, she has no time to train the younger generation of disciples.
And if Yu Lianrong directly responded to Wu Que at this moment, he would be the first to bear the reputation of being a bully, which would even affect the prestige of the Yu clan.
So now he wants to signal Ying Wuque to make a fake call, but his behavior is completely for the blind to see, and Ying Wuque stands there expressionless, turning a deaf ear to his voice transmission.
"Vice Pavilion Master Yu, you can do it yourself."
Yu Lianrong shook her head and said:
"Although my recent situation in Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion is somewhat difficult, it is not impossible to pick out a candidate to participate in the Qianlong list."
Immediately, a woman who looked like an elf came out from among those Yingying Yanyans.
Its graceful figure like undulating mountains and rivers, and its crystal-clear snow-like skin full of elasticity make it look particularly eye-catching even among the beauties whose faces and figures are over [-].
And it seemed that she couldn't find any small blemishes that could destroy her perfection. On the contrary, the more she looked at her, the more she felt that her indescribable beauty was dazzling and charming.
"Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion Wanwan, please advise." Wanwan turned gracefully with a graceful and casual fairy posture, facing Ying Wuque with a pair of eyes with a mischievous smile.
If it were any other man, she would probably be indulging in those big talking eyes now, but unfortunately what she met was Ying Wuque, a ruthless man who knows how to appreciate beauty, but never misses it for a moment because of beauty.
Ying Wuque slowly pulled out the bright red from the scabbard, and the faint light of the knife shone on his face, making his expression extremely soft.
It's just that the direction he was looking at was not Wanwan, but the red sleeve knife in his hand.
The red sleeve knife is very beautiful, like a beautiful woman who has torn off her veil. Its blade is transparent, and the blade is crimson, like transparent glass with a crimson bone ridge.
The knife is slightly shorter, and the curved part of the knife is like the slender waist of a peerless beauty. It is full of style and beauty.
With the rippling crimson, it seems that the eyebrows and eyes of this peerless beauty are flirting!Every frown and smile makes people obsessed with it!
Even Wanwan was amazed by the beauty of the red sleeve knife, and then a bell-like laughter came out of her mouth.
"Master Ying, you are really anxious."
Every word she uttered seems to have a magical power, like a glass of intoxicating wine, I just want to savor it carefully.
But the same spiritual illusion triggered by beauty is completely useless!
And in response, there were waves of crimson saber lights!
"I understand. It's not that he doesn't understand love." At this moment, Gu Liuhe had a clear understanding. He had paid close attention to Ying Wuque since he found that he couldn't arouse the emotions in his heart when he just fought with Ying Wuque.
Gu Yinzhu on the side understood the other party's thoughts just by looking at each other.
"He loves too deeply, and all his affection is pinned on the knife, so he can't separate any extra emotion and put it elsewhere, just like me and you."
Everyone in Tianjianmen, who had pricked up their ears and wondered what conclusion their couple had come to, was suddenly stunned by this sudden bite of dog food.
But the players present were concerned about another matter.
"Wanwan? Could it be that Wanwan?"
"It's not possible. If the fate body of the yellow family appears so soon, is there still a need to fight?"
"Don't forget the master of Qinglong Pavilion, Zhu Wuyan. She seems to be the fateful body in the novels of the Huang family, and she should be this Wanwan's master."
"Forget about these useless things, hurry up and record the video, as long as there are videos of beauties, you will definitely grab the top five of this month's event posts."
[Wanwan, from the "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", is a saint of the Yin Gui sect, who loves Xu Ziling deeply, gives silently, has no complaints or regrets, is eccentric, wrongs herself for love, disobeys her teacher's order, and finally for her lover No more struggling to quit. 】
"She didn't accept her fate." Xie Xiaofeng, who was sitting in the fifth seat on the right, and Murong Qiudi, who was sitting in the seventh seat on the left, said at the same time.
Immediately, the two looked at each other, the former turned his head away, while the latter smiled and continued:
"I've read the book "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", and Wanwan is probably best at the unique skills of the Yin Gui sect, but now she is using the spiritual illusion taught by the Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion.
It's a pity that although this spiritual force is already close to the level of a grand master, the threat it poses to the young hall master is extremely limited. "
"Your views are only half correct." Yuan Suiyun said suddenly, "It's not that she didn't accept her fate, but she couldn't accept her fate. Everyone present should know that accepting her fate is not so easy."
Then he pointed to his eyes and smiled wryly:
"For this reason, I have made a certain sacrifice. I believe that you have more or less given up some things that belonged to us."
All the fateful bodies present were silent. If they want to fit a certain characteristic of the original owner of the fateful body, it will also mean that they need to give up a certain habit or precious thing that belongs to them.
In comparison, Yuan Suiyun made a lot of money just by giving up a pair of eyes.
At least he is still him, instead of having to reverse his personality to become another person, even though the original him is [-]% similar to Yuan Suiyun.
This topic suddenly made the atmosphere of the scene a little heavy.
Li Shizhou, who did not know when he had already moved to the seat on the left, suddenly pulled the corner of Ning Xiaoyao's clothes who was enjoying watching the excitement.
Ning Xiaoyao frowned, looked at this stranger whom he had heard about for a long time but was only in contact with for the first time, and said puzzledly:
"What's the matter, Young Master?"
"You should have set off with Ghost City, but why hasn't Ghost Venerable appeared yet?" Li Shizhou said.
Ning Xiaoyao replied:
"We left the ghost market three days ago, but after walking for a day, the ghost said that he had some personal matters to settle, so he parted ways with us."
Then he pouted at Yuan Suiyun next to him:
"If you don't believe me, you can ask him, after we arrived at Daoshan Mountain, we didn't see them catching up, so my Daoyu came up first, and Mr. Yuan didn't go up the mountain together until the members of the Yuan family were all together.
As for Mr. Fang, he was still at the foot of the mountain with Huamanlou waiting for the members of the Hua clan of Yueling, and the aliens waiting for them to be trained by the Fang clan of Huanjia. "
Yuan Suiyun nodded to show that Ning Xiaoyao was right.
Li Shizhou touched his chin when he heard this, and said thoughtfully:
"He probably intended to be the last to arrive."
"Um, you don't want to say that the protagonists are the last to arrive, do you?" Since the contact with the visitors from space, Ning Xiaoyao has also been spread a lot of strange thoughts by them.
Li Shizhou shook his head and said:
"It is more convenient and clear to see the situation this time when we arrive at the end, after all, the seats in these two rows have been set up early in the morning.
And those power masters who arrived early must have secretly joined the ghost market and spread the news here in time. "
"Young Master, Yuan can't agree with what you said. My Quxi Yuan's choice of the right side does not prove that I have joined the ghost market. I believe the same is true for Zi Nong Xie." Yuan Chengzhi said righteously.
Li Shizhou curled his lips, looked at Yuan Xian who had quietly pricked up his ears, and said:
"Patriarch Yuan, do you think so too?"
Yuan Xian didn't answer, but Xie Xiaofeng who was sitting on the seat took the initiative to intervene:
"Zinong Xie didn't stand in line, but I can make a move when necessary."
Immediately, he and Li Shizhou looked at each other knowingly. When they were at Tianjianmen, Xue had no time to leave early, so she didn't know what happened later.
Obviously, taking advantage of that opportunity, the two had some contact and finalized some cooperation.
"Me too." Yuan Suiyun's sudden statement stunned everyone, especially Yuan Xian.
Of course, Yuan Suiyun didn't forget to add something.
"This is my personal position and does not represent the entire Quxi Yuan family, but I don't think it is enough for me to make a choice."
"It seems that your first contact with that Ghost Venerable was very harmonious." Yuan Xian pointed out.
"I just know that I can't take any chances in the face of him, and there is no such thing as neutrality." Yuan Suiyun said seriously.
His words immediately aroused Yuan Chengzhi's dissatisfaction.
"Does he still dare to declare war against me, the Quxi Yuan clan!"
"Of course he dares, and he may even destroy your entire clan with a backhand. After all, the Quxi Yuan clan alone is not as good as Wangyou Ghost City." It was Li Shizhou who spoke, but at this moment he said with a smile on his face. There is always a sense of irony and provocation in this passage.
"Eight Great Families, Connected in the Same Spirit"
Before Yuan Chengzhi finished speaking this time, he was interrupted by Yuan Xian:
"That's enough, don't make any further comments."
Yuan Chengzhi was unwilling, but he nodded and closed his mouth tightly.
At this time, Yuan Xian looked at Li Shizhou and said:
"Your words seem to be lobbying for the ghost market, but you are actually provoking my eight great families for it."
Li Shizhou shrugged and said:
"Patriarch Yuan, you are thinking too much. I am neither a lobbyist nor do I mean to be a ghost market. I just stand in my position and need to first confirm who is a friend and who is an enemy."
Immediately, his eyes turned to the center of the square, and everything seemed to go back in time, because Ying Wuque was blocked by Sima Kongming again, but the opponent he faced changed from a defeated Murong Fu to a somewhat frustrated Wanwan.
At this time, Sima Kongming also came up with exactly the same rhetoric, and finally ended in a tie, and Ying Wuque gave way on his own initiative.
Then the group of Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion walked straight to the left under the leadership of Shang Zhonghe, and then chose the fifth position.
"It's really boring. Doesn't anyone dare to choose the first and second seats?"
Li Shizhou sighed, and returned to his original seat in a flash, completely denying Yuan Xian the opportunity to continue questioning him.
Xie Xiaofeng, who had answered a sentence earlier, also continued to doze off on the fifth seat on his right.
It's just that he opened his eyes not long after he made this fake sleep action, and Li Shizhou, who had been talking about being bored, also became interested.
Because in the next second, a shocking situation of black and white connecting each other and fighting against each other rushed to the face.
This time, in response to Bi Yue's thoughts, no poems appeared, but this suffocating sense of oppression was better than thousands of poems.
On the steps leading to the square, a woman in a black dress and a clean white dress appeared.
The former's eyes are as black as lacquer, and he is very energetic. He can make any man fall in love with him just by looking at him. The slim gauze dress sets off his figure even more gracefully, full of intoxicating style.
The latter is petite and exquisite, but his aura is not inferior at all, and his aura is even more dusty and noble in comparison, which can be praised as a peerless elegance.
At the same time, compared with the former, her beautiful face reveals a coldness that repulses others thousands of miles away, it can even be said to be cruel.
If you compare the two of them to two flowers, one is a black rose that is covered with thorns but blooms with infinite charm, and the other is an extremely cold snow lotus that makes people intoxicated but dare not take a step closer.
(End of this chapter)