cold wings

The bright red skirt fluttered in the wind, and the long fiery red hair hung down from her shoulders, her eyes radiated bewitchingly, and her red eyes sparkled.The long fiery red hair was fluttered by the breeze, and Feng Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, with a noble posture, like a perfect picture scroll of uncanny workmanship, which made people ecstatic and heart-thumping.

Feng Qisheng turned his gaze back, and he looked down at Bingyixuan and Mu Han who walked out of the cave, with a bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Qisheng sneered, he raised his red eyes, as if those two people were like dust and couldn't get into his eyes at all.

"Your lives can only be taken by me, and Yu Diao's mission has come, so I won't let him stay by your side any longer, hahaha..." Feng Qisheng smiled sarcastically and coldly , a look of indifference flashed in the red eyes.

In 50 years, he can wait...but not quietly...

"What's the matter, Xuan?" Mu Han looked at the jade hand held by Bing Yixuan, his face was a little surprised, because from the strength of Bing Yixuan's tentacles, he could feel Bing Yixuan's uneasiness.Gently moved the held hand, making Mu Han look a little unnatural.Bing Yixuan turned around, Mu Han was caught off guard and crashed into Bing Yixuan's arms, Mu Han frowned: "What's the matter?"

"When we came, there should have been a person in red clothes, and that person's cultivation base was extremely high, and his speed was extremely fast. I don't know what that person did to Yudiao, but the poisonous blood in Yudiao's body has already disappeared. It disappeared completely, maybe your worry is necessary..." Bing Yixuan frowned, looking worried.Could it be that the recent ease made him relax his nerves, why did he always think that nothing major would happen, why did his suspicion disappear like this!

"Xuan!" The blue eyes flashed back, and the tone was calm, as if he knew it already: "Then we just need to be careful, I believe what you say, and I also believe that you can do it!"

Bingyixuan's expression was a little indifferent, but the irresistible majesty and domineering flashed between Yaoxie's brows: "Mu Han, no matter what happens in the future, we will be together, no matter what happens... Do you know?"

Mu Leng smiled charmingly, his blue eyes slightly raised: "How long..."

"May you be forever, thousands of years... would you like to?" Bing Yixuan narrowed her enchanting silver eyes, and stopped Mu Han's waist.

"I will inherit you forever, for thousands of years...Xuan..." Mu Han stared blankly at the enchanting face that was close at hand, and slowly said it, with a lazy and feminine voice that captivated people's hearts .

Bingyixuan and Mu Han raised their eyes, and at the same time a smile as warm as jade bloomed on the corners of their lips.Not so evil, so charming, so enchanting, so bewitching.

If they can't predict the fate of the future, they can only deal with it carefully, and face it seriously!

Feng Qisheng looked at it for a while, smiled disdainfully, turned and left.The enchanting red hair is swaying and full of fragrance, such romantic movements are cynical and free and easy, lazy and debauched, but so seductive.

A hidden place, surrounded by palaces, the people there just watched Feng Qisheng come back obsessively, as if they couldn't see enough, couldn't see enough, until the evil red figure disappeared completely, and then hooked back the souls of everyone.

People came back to their senses one after another, and when they realized who that charming red figure was, their faces changed drastically.

Do they think their king is looking for death?

The crisp and distant bells swayed in the wind, accompanied by a strange fragrance, and the woman in black was barefoot, surrounded by the crowd, dancing youthfully.

Enchanting and charming, weak and boneless, like green willows supporting the wind, soft like water, the light figure of the woman is like a dreamlike crystal luminous disc in the dark sky, blooming in the graceful and startling.

Those people surrounded the woman in black, and the bells around her waist danced with the wind. Their dance steps were cunning and graceful, without any trace of the world.The woman's mask changes colorful streamers in the sun, the fragrance is lingering, and the soft waist is like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, dancing to the glitz of the world, dancing to the depths of the soul, and dancing to a song calling for the ancient Cang Song.