How can a fairy be a villain?

The yellow sand at the city gate gradually stepped over the gate tower, stepping lightly on the rubble with a white boot. This step was not audible, but when everyone glanced at it from the corner of their eyes, they inadvertently stopped on her body. At first, it was Because the long, smooth black hair that reaches her shoulders is like green silk, and the goose neck is slender and white, accompanied by the dusk clouds and falling snow, she is elegant and generous. Looking down, her dark eyebrows are shallow and long, and her narrow red phoenix eyes are breathtaking, cold and unparalleled. There is an overwhelming sense of distance between the eyes, but a little red mole at the end of the eyebrows restrains this lofty and distant view. With the added feminine charm, people can't help but want to look more and can't take their eyes away.

The only fly in the ointment is that the woman's cheeks are covered with gauze, making it difficult to see the true face of Lushan. She has changed into a pure white dress, and even though she has taken off her mask while traveling lightly, the prince still has concerns in his heart. .

The frightened and suspicious looks of those people when I was a child are still vivid in my mind, and it is not like a mask that can be put down at the drop of a hat.

She also didn't want the people in Duotian Tower to know her true face, that she actually looked like a weak woman.

Today, I need to give it a try.

I want to know whether that guy manipulates people's hearts based on his intelligence or his appearance. In the city, with the appearance of Murong Jingyan, many monks who were sitting quietly and chatting stopped their voices. Some even stood up slowly and squinted their eyes to look. .

No matter where the genius is, no matter how noble he usually is, at this moment he can't help but look at the figure slowly walking into the city, as if there is no special magic power.

The eyebrows, the steps, the repulsive temperament are the same as the eyes of the female cultivators. The male cultivators in the city are all alone, and there are not many women around them as allies. You are also looking at Murong Jingyan, but it’s just that There was a little bit of vigilance in his eyes, looking up and down from blind angles.

That is the instinct among men. No matter what their identity or status is, when they meet a beautiful woman who steals the limelight, they will always compare themselves to each other immediately, especially when they show their faces.

Murong Jingyan walked back and quickly walked into the main street. "Who is that man? His features are so amazing."

"Yes, and whether it's described or not, it doesn't have that kind of temperament. It's really..."

"Senior brother! How can he say that other people's girls are beautiful? You, you are ignoring him. "Hey, junior sister, don't do that."

No one was whispering on both sides of the street. The monks without male companions dared to show off too much. Ziran's women nodded frequently, thinking in their hearts that if they wanted to show their faces and seize the sky, everyone gathered in the seven directions, the same. He is a man with evil beauty in his eyes.

Moreover, the black hair shawl and the way he moves are too elegant. What is the origin of that man?

"Where are the many masters? Why are you still entering the city?" No one asked, "I know, maybe I got lost."

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"What nonsense is he talking about? How many masters will be lost?

"Oh, he said so much, how do you know!?

He breathed a sigh of relief and curled his lips meaningfully, "It's a good thing the devil is here."

"If such a beautiful man is seen by many people, I'm afraid that a voice model like you will take advantage of him!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone dared to speak out, but they all agreed. After all, outside of our hearts, the master is a man, a very cruel man!

Wearing a mask every day means you dare to show it to others, and you even dare to take it off in front of your own people.

in the case of…

Some people dare to say that there are no flaws on the face, and some people dare to ask, but that is a tacit secret among us.

Murong Jingyan, who was in the field, did not hear the whispers. He just walked back silently, and finally stopped at a tea shed with people in it.

On the top floor of Renren Restaurant, Wu Sanzheng, the junior disciple of Star Reacher, was standing with one hand behind his chest. Seeing that Murong Jingyan was covered by the tea shed, Wu Sanchong took a breath and said with a smile: If you spoil such a beautiful woman, the veil will make it difficult for you. She doesn’t have that kind of beauty, especially the clear energy. “Then it’s okay to become a Taoist couple, but don’t you have the ability to practice?”

Wu San smiled, looked away, and started joking with his family's masters.

After all, the multi-master likes to hear that. Wu San just turned around and was slightly startled, because his multi-master's face was light and he looked at me with disappointment, eh?

What an expression that is.

Shaking his head, Young Master Zhaixing patted Wu San on the shoulder and sighed, "He has been helping you for eight years, and you call me senior brother."

"Senior brother, he is too insulting to a man. People think bad things are bad. He talks about all kinds of dirty things. "Ba'er, it's his fault that junior brother reminded him that he is still too young. Then He is sure of this kind of man. "

What the hell are you...

Wu San thought to himself that you are younger than him. If that were his identity, I would really want to beat him four hundred times.

He stole the mistress's obscene clothes and took a bath. When you were kneeling with him on the street, did you see him insult anyone? He was sure of it?

He's awesome, he can be sure of any man he is. It's okay if he insults you first! ?

Young Master Zhaixing continued to speak, with a preaching tone: "And when he looked again, the man covered his face with a veil. Did he know why he was asked so suddenly? Wu San's excitement was stagnant.

After a second thought, Wu San understood instantly: "Because you want to remain mysterious."

"wrong"

what?

Wu San slowly pointed his fingers again, "You know, because you are so beautiful, you want to be coveted for your beauty." Wrong again. "

what?

Wu Zhaoyi clapped his hands: "Because you are actually ugly! You are an ugly woman under the veil!"

"He should have been wrong that time!

“What a mistake!!!!!

What the hell! ?

Wu San's neck turned red and he calmed down: "That's true, that's true too."

"What's the reason for this?"

Ha ha…

The young master of Star Reaching gave Wu San a long sigh, and suddenly said loudly, "He is still convinced that he is old, and he will be remembered by this master!

Wu San frowned and raised his head, ready to hear what he had to say. After waiting for a long time, it was as if his ears were deaf, and there was no sound at all.

"Yes, yes, what do you remember!?" Wu Sanren asked.

Raising a finger, Young Master Zhaixing looked at the sky, "Shh..."

"It doesn't matter what he remembers, he just remembers it!"

Wu San's face turned pale, his mouth squirmed and he stumbled forward. His eyes were full of people who dared to believe that this guy was playing?

Just when Wu San was clenching his fists and trying to control himself, the masters of the Star Reaching Sect behind him had not yet shaken their heads, turned around and patted their buttocks and walked away. Looking at Yu Luo's back, Wu Zhao took a deep breath, and suddenly The raised neck quickly calmed down. Forget it, you met that guy separately. It's strange to say that many masters were not confused by the color that time.

Thinking about it, I also noticed that although the man was calm and calm, his aura was so strong that even you could see through it. He must be some kind of complex character who is easy to get along with. Moreover, this man has not attracted attention yet. If he is provoked rashly, he will also attract others. People's attention is also bad. I can calm down, but it's troublesome for you to spend more time.

Thinking of that, Wu San closed his eyes and nodded, then turned and walked towards the fence, ready to look at the silence, waiting for someone with long eyes to strike up a conversation with the mysterious man who had come from a well-known place.

Ok?

As soon as he put his hand down on the railing, Wu San was stunned when he saw Renren Restaurant on his feet, and a figure walked out in a hurry. The woman's robe was white and luxurious, with a jade sword on her waist, and her short short hair was combed with oily water. He was very slippery, and walked with a bit of arrogance that was in tune with the cultivators.

Huh?

Why does my sword look so familiar?

Wu San felt wonderful, and patted his waist with his hand, his pupils suddenly shrank!

This guy above me, your mother-in-law, looks like a bitch. Isn’t this guy a master? Why am I stealing my sword? ! ! ?

Alright!

Above the tea shed, Murong Jingyan hurriedly sat down and looked at the deserted street. Her red phoenix eyes looked away, without a hint of loss. Is that so? I clearly showed my face, but no one came to help me. On the contrary, Just keep a respectful distance.

really…

Caressing her cheeks with her slender hands, Murong Jingyan looked at your face sadly. Thinking about it, it was nothing. These holy men and fairies in the world of cultivation are all real men. Are they weaker than you...? I thought, This guy can fool these people just by relying on his face.

That being said, I really know how to control people. At that moment, the little bearded man who had been moving in the arena stopped moving. I stood up in a hurry, leaned over Xiong's special body, and squinted at the tea shed. ?

My bloodline of moving mountains is not boiling. Others can see it, but I can’t believe it. That girl is like a fairy!

Have you heard that except for princesses, there is no male cultivator who is a princess in the form of an immortal or a demon in this Sword Questioning Association?

is true…

Rumor has it that the princess has conquered the country and loved beauty, but she has a problem with wearing a veil. . .

The man took off his veil. I'm afraid he's a pockmark, but I have to go and see for myself!