The lingering power of the hurricane is still there, and the diffuse fog has been swallowed up cleanly, making it look much brighter at the moment.
And in front of the training platform, two figures looked at each other. The woman was wearing a light white dress. Under the skirt were round jade legs that were blown by the breeze, but above them were the arrogant and charming breasts that could not be wrapped up, which were sultry, and The exposed half of the snow-white jade neck contains a faint feminine fragrance, which is even more intoxicating. The delicate face is green and mature, and the crescent-like eyes are bright and bright, just like they come from a painting.
Opposite the woman was a young man in black, with deep black eyes and a smile on his face, looking at the woman opposite him tenderly.
He didn't respond to Sheng Yue before because he was worried that she would follow. Unexpectedly, she came anyway, just like the moment when he faced the wooden guards in the tomb, the white silhouette came out without hesitation. She never considered it. I am an out-and-out stupid woman.
"You woman, you are so stupid,"
A few steps away, Lin Xiu stepped forward, cursed Sheng Yue, and then, in broad daylight in full view of everyone, grabbed her jade hand hanging on her waist and turned around.
Not only was Sheng Yue not angry at the scolding, but she let Lin Xiu grab her hand with a shy face, her crescent eyes filled with a touch of tenderness.
Qi Hao was stunned, Yun Feicen was stunned, Duan Qingya was stunned, and even Yang Yan, Ma He, Lao Huo and all the core disciples were stunned. The stunned state was far more profound than what Lin Xiu Wu would have experienced all by himself.
Everyone's eyes fell on the two hands holding each other at this moment. One was broad and strong, the other was soft and smooth. The two hands were holding together, not tightly but always holding them, just like in the previous life. We passed each other five hundred times before we were able to hold hands and embrace each other at this moment in this life.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two hands that were involved with each other, and they didn't move away for a long time.
Wow.
Although there was a slight delay, the turbulent discussion on the field was still spread, and the surprise on the faces of the disciples who reacted could be said to be extreme.
The most beautiful woman in the Qi Refining Layer, the daughter of the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, the little witch who is feared by everyone but also dumbfounded by everyone, the incarnation of angels and demons, Sheng Yue, who has all these names combined in one body, is actually led by a man. She stopped, and it seemed that she had no objection, and the man was only a second-star martial artist. Everything was surprising from head to toe. The legendary story of the swan and the toad really came to pass.
Flowers are placed on cow dung because cow dung is nutritious for flowers. But if the flowers fall into the mud, they will only be sad. This seven-injury fist can hurt an enemy a thousand times. , self-loss of 3.6 million.
In front of the middle reaches of the river, Yang Yan still had a trace of astonishment on his face, with a strange smile on his rectangular face, and said: "Xiao Ma, you didn't tell me about Sheng Yue and him, did you?"
Previously, he was just joking with Shengyue just for fun, but seeing the current situation of the two of them, he seemed to be right. He, who was so short, put his head aside and said with a slight embarrassment: "I remember talking to him before. Lao Huo said, "
"oh,"
The old man had a very hot temper, but when he talked about the Holy Moon, he immediately became a little scared. He was not as arrogant as before.
"I said that this old lady said that boy is the concubine of the Holy Witch,"
For some reason, Lao Huo felt a little disappointed. He shook his body a little irritably, as if there were fleas on his body, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Yang Yan's eyes turned to the hands that were still clasped together, and then he looked at the young black figure with interest, and murmured: "My mistress, interesting."
Because of this sudden change, the previous oppressive atmosphere was weakened a lot, but waves of wolf howls came from the disciples. This holy moon is like a rose with thorns. Although it has a weird temper, it is still good. He also has the face of a goddess and the figure of a goddess. If he is snatched away by a boy with low strength and looks who is not as handsome as himself, he will always feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.
This is the difference between a goddess and a beauty. A down-to-earth beauty will always get married, but a goddess is like a werewolf who was born to look at her. She floats in the sky all day long and is worshiped like a god. Not to mention belonging. Even saying a word can produce a butterfly effect and trigger an extremely violent tsunami.
The goddess is not one's own or anyone else's. The goddess belongs to everyone.
But in front of me, the goddess was actually being held by someone's hand, and the unruly witch in the past became a good girl. This kind of loss was in the hearts of all the male disciples.
The disciples who have no intention of competing for favor are already like this. You can imagine the emotions of Qi Hao, who feels that he should be a beauty and a hero.
At this time, he clenched his fists tightly, and the stone slabs around him were shattered to pieces due to the force of their inadvertent scattering. A red phantom sword hung in front of him, as if he couldn't control it, and he was fighting with all his strength. It sways as if it is trying to break free of control and kill the person it angers in its heart.
He, Qi Hao, is the number one person in the Qi Refining Layer, a solid military commander, and a genius-like existence. The only person who can match him is the Holy Moon. In other words, the only person who can match the Holy Moon is, He is the only one in this Holy Fire Sect, but right now, Sheng Yue is being held by another man besides him. This makes him, who calls himself a romantic hero, very embarrassed.
She rejected his nomination invitation, but accepted the hand extended by the young man. Comparing the two, the differences were indistinguishable. In the eyes of this woman, he was actually worse than a trash boy with a second-level martial arts master.
He was angry, not because he loved her, but because she liked someone else, and someone who was not as good as him. This didn't make sense.
But how could Qi Hao, who thought he was excellent, know that there is no reason for love in the first place? Love means being honest with each other after throwing away all the halo. Love is a hope like a moth flying into a flame regardless of status.
Even Qi Hao himself didn't notice that his figure, which had always been as straight as a gun barrel, was now slightly bent. Jealousy burned in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up coldly. He glanced at Yun Feichen aside and said: " Xiaoyun, go and throw that piece of garbage into this river of fire."
Yun Feichen also likes Sheng Yue. Many people know this, even Qi Hao knows it, but they never paid attention to it because he is not worthy of her.
"Okay, since he's not dead, let him die again,"
If Qi Hao gets the Holy Moon, he will be disappointed at most, and in the end he will just say something self-deprecating, beauties are always worthy of heroes. But if Lin Xiu gets the Holy Moon, then what he has is not loss, but full of jealousy. Just as he is not worthy of her, what qualifications does that boy have to deserve her?
The scene between Lin Xiu and Sheng Yue in Emperor Wu's tomb made his face become increasingly ugly. In the end, his figure seemed to be out of control, and he jumped down and ran straight towards Lin Xiu.