The clear moon on the river dances into the lake, causing ripples. As the dance spreads, the water flows like stars, which is beautiful and dreamy.
Lu Yin looked at it, as if he was meeting Jiang Qingyue for the first time.
On the Sixth Continent, the scene of killing the Corpse King with a sword made him never notice that Jiang Qingyue was very beautiful. Her beauty lay not only in her face, but also in her contradictory beauty.
Men can enter the battlefield with swords and write letters into the court, while women can also wield swords to kill and dance up to the clouds.
Jiang Qingyue at this moment was something Lu Yin had never seen before. She showed tenderness, beauty, and an unforgettable depth that did not belong to outsiders.
Countless people's voices came into their ears, and everyone's eyes were attracted to Jiang Qingyue. She had a dancing style that was completely different from this time and space, and a beautiful face that was not inferior to anyone. At this moment, she became the person above the lake.
, the most beautiful scenery.
Lu Yin looked at the lake, and all the light in front of him disappeared, leaving only Jiang Qingyue.
Sound, light, and complicated thoughts were all replaced by the dance at this moment, and it seemed like he and Jiang Qingyue were the only two people left in the world.
Within the lake, Jiang Qingyue transformed into light and became the goddess of countless people.
Good times are always short-lived. Lu Yin didn't know how long Jiang Qingyue had been dancing. When he came to his senses, she had already arrived beside him. She was still the same, holding the sword indifferently. She was not the same person as the one who had just danced.
Lu Yin looked at Jiang Qingyue blankly.
Jiang Qingyue's face was reddish and she was a little tired. Seeing Lu Yin looking at her, she wondered: "What are you looking at?"
Lu Yin was startled for a moment, then coughed: "You dance really well."
Jiang Qingyue had no expression on her face, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, perfectly combining indifference and tenderness.
Gui Hou suddenly screamed: "Beautiful."
This strange cry startled everyone.
Lu Yin gritted his teeth and wanted to give him a break.
"So beautiful, eternal goddess, dead turtle, I really envy you for having such a beautiful young master." Guihou was jealous.
Dragon Turtle said proudly: "That's right, the young master is the most beautiful person in the universe."
Jiang Qingyue frowned: "Shut up, or we will drive you back to Baiyun City."
Chapter completed!