Phoenix Against the World

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Chapter 630: Royal Disputes [8] -

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The three Miss's hands held a sweet-scented osmanthus, and walked slowly to the courtyard. The moon was empty, and the Qinghui was silent. She gently turned around and danced under the moon. It was a graceful figure, and it was like a fairyland!

She is born with a natural bone, the soft and slender waist, crystal clear jade skin, plus almost no mortal like a fairy, the appearance of a banshee is alive!

That smile, one raises his hand, and when he turns his eyebrows, it makes people fascinated!

Huang Beiyue looked at the dance, almost fascinated by it, and was deeply immersed in it. His eyes could not be pulled away from her. He only felt that he had followed the fall in this life.

This feeling is terrible. She has been in the killer career for so many years, and she has never felt this way. She knows that this feeling is wrong and will kill herself, but **** can’t control herself!

"Be careful, just a charm, a kind of illusion, very powerful." The sloppy voice suddenly sounded in my heart, like a wake-up call.

Immediately, there was a clearness in the mind of Huang Beiyue, and he immediately grasped it. He secretly contacted the beasts in his body, and a trace of blackness immediately rose from the body of the body, slowly moving the limbs of the victims. .

The body that is soft and soft has slowly become aware, and Huang Beiyue frowned, and his heart sighed with a good risk!

He smiled and said: "It’s strange, this charm should only be useful to men. How can you be a woman, how can you be confused?"

Grasping the opportunity to laugh at her, I have always been unwilling to miss it. Who makes this girl always suppress him?

"Roll!" Huang Beiyue bit his teeth in his heart and said, "Why are you not lost when you are a man? Are you not a man? Is it a third class?"

I was immediately stunned. If I could see his face at this time, it would be a sullen look!

"He won't save you again next time!" I am very upset!

"Don't save me, you are waiting to die!" Huang Beiyue raised his eyebrows, feeling bullied, the most refreshing!

He whispered and complained. At this time, Huang Beiyue looked up again and looked at the woman who danced in the moonlight.

Her dance is definitely not feminine, although the gauze is wonderful, the blue silk is flying, but between the movements, it is very powerful!

The silver bell on the ankle made a crisp sound, and every dance step of her stepped on the sound of the silver bell, and the body was very strong!

This dance is like the dance of death in Indian mythology. The beauty is beautiful, but there is a sense of despair and chill!

Sweet-scented osmanthus, intoxicated, but the taste of death!

Huang Beiyue looked at it for a while, then took out the jade that had not been played for a long time from the Nayong, put it on his lips, and blew it gently.

At first, the snoring was very soft, ethereal and ethereal, like the fairy music from the sky, lingering in my heart, unable to disperse.

And the three Misses heard the sudden laughter, and only the light flashed, they continued to dance freely, as if they belonged to the world under this month, and everything else was in trouble, all of them have nothing to do with themselves.

The hum of the North Moon was also agitated, crossing a piece of rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and instantly came to kill the cruel battlefield!

Thousands of troops and horses, the iron hoof is broken, the blood that flows into the river, piled up into the corpses of the mountains, carrying the thousand years of fame and fortune!