Chapter 595

This is a round fan.

It seems ordinary - at least in Lu Zhengya's eyes.

No fabric can be seen on the fan. It's a small silver carp playing in the water.

When looking at the fan, Jin Li has a little nostalgia in her eyes.

This is a gift from Tiandao dad when she was very young.

The handle of the fan is the yuxu bamboo, which has been growing for only one hundred thousand years in Kunlun mountain. The fan is the original life silk of the jade cicada fairy at the top of the mountain.

Fan danger is one of the five colored stones left after empress Nuwa mended the sky. As we all know, the most powerful one of these stones fell to a place called Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and became intelligent and physical.

Which of these things to take out, or even do not need to be processed, are top-level magic weapons.

But for father Tiandao, it's just a gift he used to make little Koi happy.

Of course, there is also the use of self-defense.

After all, little koi is so cute. What can I do if the evil spirits bully her?

Jin Li looked down at the fan and pointed to the painting with a smile: "this koi is my own painting."

At that time, she was young and her painters were very young.

When Lu Zhengya heard this, the "fan looks a little tender, like a child's pen" that he was going to blurt out suddenly turned into:

"no wonder I look so smart and intimidating, it was painted by you, Jinli."

But

He didn't understand: "what are you doing with a fan?"

Jin Li tapped the fan in her palm and said, "look, let you see. What's fierce?"

"It saves you from worrying that your girlfriend can't protect you."

Lu Zhengya: "

Then he saw that Jin Li's dress changed all of a sudden.

The modern dress turns into a flowing long skirt with wide sleeves. The long silk is flying in the air, and the black hair is pulled into a beautiful bun.

This is a pear that Lu Zhengya has never seen before.

She once acted in a costume play.

But the role of television is the world of rich and noble flowers, she will play out the arrogant world of rich and noble flowers.

But at this moment, she has become the elusive nine day moon.

Eyebrow eye is still that eyebrow eye, but people seem to change a person.

She raised her slender wrist and lifted the fan gently.

It's like a butterfly fluttering, waving gently.

Lu Zhengya looks at it blankly.

There is a wind.

At the beginning, the accumulated falling flowers on the ground danced, mixed with the flower rain in the air, and danced a sad and beautiful dance of death.

At the foot of the two people, push forward. The faster the wind is, the sharper the wind is. At the end of Lu Zhengya's eyes, the wind has become a vortex of terror, strangling all the obstacles ahead.

Jinli doesn't know when she has recovered her previous dress.

She looked at the local Lu Zheng cliff, still as heartless as before, smiled and held out her hand to him: "now, come with me."

All the pressure and illusion disappeared.

It's not just the fantasy that's gone.

This dreamy and beautiful cherry blossom forest has been given a road of tens of meters wide by Jinli fan, even the grass on the ground has not been let go.

Lu Zhengya is led forward by Jin Li in a trance.

At this moment, he felt as if he had become a little white face maintained by the big guy.

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this is the eighth watch of stampede failure.

Alas, if you often walk by the river, you will not get wet.

A sigh.

Keep asking for a monthly pass. Whoops!