Chapter 71 Peach Blossom is poisonous

"Tu Qianjun, I have seen several seniors, and I have long heard that the beauty of Miss Allure is unparalleled in the world. Tu is a special visit today, and... I heard that the elite of the younger generation of the God of War is here, and Tu also hopes to cooperate with him. Meet friends and make some friends."

Looking up? I am afraid to come to grab people? With the Wuhui friends? Make a deal? I am afraid I want to give pointers?

Several old people in the seat secretly sneered, when the boy fell, the golden light emitted by the body was a unique gas field in the vassal, also called the pseudo sanctuary. Moreover, his golden gas field has reached a square of about one meter. It seems that he has a heavy cultivation of the princes! In the face of some of their old things, they are unscrupulously releasing his gas field, and by gliding through the gas field for a long distance, people feel like they are flying over. This is not clearly showing off his strength, but also in the face of the buddy who is playing in the presence. Also for him to grab people to build momentum in advance, it seems that the children of their own family, waiting for the opportunity to collapse.

Yue Ji is eye-opening, this kid is still very interesting, and he is respectful to these old guys. And he made it clear that the horses and horses are coming to pursue their own prostitutes, not to make trouble. She also knows that this generation of saints in her family is better than all the previous generations of saints, but she did not expect that even the rarely-born gods would send people to grab people. What is this, this is glory, this is also strength. So she smiled very brightly: "Tugongzi must be the son of the Dragon Slayer in the Four Guards of the City of God. It is as good as your father, and the Yushu is in the wind, coming to come... Give a seat!"

"Mr. Yue Ji, my father said that I want you to say hello to him for him! I don't need to give a seat. Here is a friend of mine, I will sit with him." Tu Qianjun smiled and turned his head to sweep the young master. Finally, the eyes fell on the snow.

"Gongzi, please sit!" Snow has been smiling all the time. At this moment, seeing Tu Qianjun looked over and smiled more cordially. He quickly stood up and lowered his head slightly, indicating that he was sitting in his seat.

"Amount!" Tu Qianjun nodded faintly, seemingly disregarding the eyes of everyone, went straight to the position of the snow without a trace, sat down comfortably, looked down at the sleeves, and looked at the people nearby to look at him with some restraint. Some strange look up and said: "What's wrong? You are free! Don't care about me, you should be when I don't exist."

"Well, um!" The people next to them hurriedly bowed their heads, drinking wine, tea, tea, and fruit. It was just a little trembling of the hands and feet. I accidentally spilled some of the water in my hand. The fruity ones were flustered and even vines ate. All of them showed their panic and nervousness.

The wind purple and the flowers faintly look at each other and see their fears and shocks from their respective eyes. This Tu Qianjun is twenty-seven years old and has the strength of the princes. It is too horrible. You must know that both of them are considered to be first-class geniuses. The age of twenty-four years old will be the triple strength of the military, and they will cooperate with their own school. Strength is also the first place in the marshal. The power is better than he is, after all, the glory of the city is played from generation to generation. The strength is not as good as him, it is a bit shameful...

The dragon water stream also sipped the spirits silently on the side. Occasionally, the snow that whispered and talked beside the Tu Qianjun was traced, and there was a hint of sarcasm and desolateness in his eyes. Obviously, he had a little envy of the snow-stained son, but he was somewhat obsessed with his performance. Some of them did not eat grapes, and said the taste of grapes.

When Tu Qianjun appeared on the scene, he pressed the whole audience. With the mountain behind him and the amazing strength, he descended like a god, and instantly shrouded the entire static lake. The two armies fought, the most powerful, the momentum is gone, this battle is a loser.

The night light did not mean that there was no expression, although he was a bit uncomfortable with the Tu Qianjun, which was more mad than the night madness. But today he was not prepared to hold the moon into the bed, so there is no such feeling of confrontation. However, in the face of the kind of courteous and graceful gesture of snow, he hates more than the dragon. This kid usually looks like a dog, and it turns out to be a dog.

"Hey!"

Yue Ji saw that everyone's mood was slightly calmed down, and both hands took two shots and began to have a pastry in front of the main dish.

With her hand shot, the Xiyuan Gate opened and she walked out of the twelve women in red. It’s just that this red dress is very similar to the morning when they are in the Cuige entertainment night. Their only difference is that today they have a purple belly with no meaning on their smooth belly. Small bell. The white skin, the blush dress, and the purple circle around the waist, the three colors actually merged together to evolve a strange charm.

The dance dances is similar to the belly dance of the past, but it is obviously so beautiful and artistic, and everyone will not appreciate it. They just squinted with their eyes open, the two groups of white women who were swaying because of the twisting of their bodies, and the infinite scenery under the shredded skirt that was occasionally blown by the wind. They are okay with the old guys above. Their identity and status don't allow them to perform too badly, but the rest of the sons don't have so much scruples. Everyone's eyes are more than the night. The green cow is big.

Under the eyes of everyone, 12 women retired silently, but the sons were silently thinking about how to find a way to grab one at the moon. Although the Moon Summer Fire Festival is mainly a man who chooses a man, but almost every time the family settles down in the house of the saint, it will select some of the qualifications and powers among the many sons, and send out the moon. Two Jinghu women.

Although it is called delivery, it is no different from selling. Every month, every woman will exchange a lot of resources and treasures. But these sons who grabbed the moon's women will not be hesitant, and their family will be willing to use a lot of treasures in exchange for the woman of the month.

Of course, this is not only because the woman in the Jingjia Lake is the best in the world, and any man who goes to the Jinghu woman will get the most pleasant satisfaction. It is also because these families, if their young masters can marry a Jinghu woman, then it is equivalent to their family will automatically get the friendship of the month, will get a great share of the resources on the moon’s intelligence, until this The woman died. It can be said that a group of women in the moon family can stand in the war gods for thousands of years, also because of their marriage policy.

"Oh! It turned out to be the case. This marriage policy is that the wizard of the month wants to come out. It is really smart." Under the whispering interpretation of the purple, the night is clear, and I understand many things that I didn't know before. I admire the praise.

Feng Zi followed the nod, and all eyes were admired: "The founder of the moon family, after the moon! A wonderful woman who made the four major family ancestors Feng Jun, Hua Di, Xue Shuai, and the night emperor all upside down. At that time, her military training also reached the sage's position, half-step through the gods! According to the genealogy, the woman certainly refused the four ancestors, and went alone into Silvermoon City to create the moon!"

"Don't say it, you have to go out for food. Your kid will have to perform well. I will cheer you up!" The night light moon sees Jiji and raises his hand and pats the palm of his hand. He knows that the moon is going to play, and he quickly pushes Pushing the wind purple, sweeping his eyes to the back of Yue Ji.

Feng Zi quickly listened to the body, correcting the sitting position, looking at the front very seriously.

As Yue Ji patted the palm of his hand, Xiyuan sounded a guzheng sound, playing an unnamed piece, and few people present knew it. I just felt that the sound of the guzheng was like a little woman whispering at the beginning. Some of them were beautiful. The tune of the tune was like a summer rain. The drops of water were scattered in the jade plate. It was very crisp and turned like a mountain in the ancient spring. The shovel in the seams, the dripping, very pleasing to the ear, and finally the sound of the knife that stands out like the iron ride, makes people feel bloody... even if they are all old and thick, they are gradually moved by such a beautiful voice, for a time. The mind feels very ethereal and very serene. When the sound of the zither was turned into a knife, the people felt that they came to the battlefield of 10,000 people, and they were soaring.

"Hey..."

Just when everyone was listening to the blood, the sound of the zither stopped, and everyone looked at the direction of Chaoxiyuan, but saw a pink figure floating out of Xiyuan. The pink figure is a woman, the woman is dressed in a pink palace dress, her face is covered with a pink silk scarf, and her head is still carrying a bright peach blossom. The woman has a sword in her hand, and the left hand is slanted downwards. With his right hand in front, holding a small guzheng, he jumped out of the air, and the palace skirt was blown by the wind in the air, like a flying fairy.

I don't know if it is a big wind or a woman's autonomy. When the woman just landed, the pink silk scarf on the woman's face fluttered slowly with the wind, revealing a peerless face, black pearl-like eyes with a smile. Containing a pretty demon, the water is covered with fog, the delicate nose stands tall, the small corner of the mouth is slightly tilted, and the red lips are slightly open, which wants to attract a close friend. A bunch of waists, not even a grip. The whole person is like a fairy falling from the dust. It is so indescribable and inviolable, but it invisibly attracts everyone. People can’t help but want to marry her and go to her. This feeling makes The contradiction of people has reached the limit.

The pink dress is generally worn by no one, and no one dares to wear it, because pink will give people a very cheesy feeling. But today, the city is daring to wear and wear, and she even wears a more common peach.

Just... I’m afraid that no one who dares to be present today will dare to say pink. At least the month of the city is not bad, not only good, but the faint peach color in her graceful figure, coupled with her peerless face, giving people the feeling is so tempting, then ** , then fatal!

Peach blossoms are poisonous, can pour the city, can also pour the country, and can poison people.

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