Descent of the Phoenix

It has a lotus shape and is shaped like a squid.

There are birds in shape, and there are also unpretentious...

Numerous lanterns of different colors float on the Li River.

Accompanied by the flowing river, slowly drifting away in the distance.

And, on the shore, there are countless girls standing.

Or shy, or gentle, or looking forward to, or oh...

There is a lot of lanterns in your hand.

It looks so sacred and so solemn.

Behind them, countless men seem to look at it and look at it.

There was a scent of scent floating across the river.

When Hao Yue and other people walked around, they were immediately attracted to the scene.

Tianchen did not put the rules of the river lanterns. What does it mean to put it today?

The suspicion is suspicious, but today is to let the people cheer, and how they put it.

At the moment, Xuanyuan Che did not ask, only holding the hand of Haoyue, with Ye Luhong, slowly admired.

Behind him, Ouyang Yujin fluttered with a folding fan to look at it.

The cloud call is slow, and there is not much emotional ups and downs.

Ouyang Yufei is a clear person. Seeing this hand, a fan of a folding fan, pointing at a lotus river lantern on the river, is very honest to the cloud: "Yun Zhao, I think that lamp is very suitable for you."

Yun Zhao listened to the words and turned to look at it, suddenly stunned Ouyang Yu Fei.

"The round style, I think only you can compare."

Although the Yunzhao is deep, but the sharp mouth of the kungfu has never fallen.

Ouyang Yufei heard a brow and a smile, said: "I am this praise."

Responding to him is a white eye of Yun Zhao.

"However, I think it is best to match him."

Accepting the white eyes of Yun Zhao, Ouyang Yufei suddenly turned a bit and turned to Xuanyuan Che.

"There is a fascinating charm, and there are thousands of styles in the flow of eyes. When you smile, you will be born with a smile. If you are not angry, you will be surprised, and you will be angry. Hey, don't hesitate."

If you don't adjust, you haven't finished talking. Ouyang Yufei suddenly smiles and jumps backwards.

In front of him, Haoyue’s black hand is stretching over.

Xuanyuan Che is slightly squinting, murderous, and murderous.