The goddess Wang Shu looked at Jin Li and said, "how amazing are you?"

Her tone is a little unbelievable: "she has been in the abyss of gods for so many years, but also amazing you?"

It was like a big blow to her.

Jinli looks at the Wangshu goddess in front of her. She is dressed in a delicate bun and her hair is decorated with tassels. The silk on her body is woven from the brilliance of the bright moon, which reflects her beautiful face.

She is really a rare beauty. Even in a place where there are many beautiful gods like chaos, she has the best beauty.

In terms of appearance alone, Jin Li recalled the frost sword master.

She felt that the two were equal and that the beauty of the skin had reached its acme.

However, Jin Li thought that the beauty of the frost sword master didn't depend on his skin appearance at all.

When she saw each other, it wasn't whether her facial features were symmetrical, whether her skin was flawless, and whether her figure was graceful.

She pays attention to the eyes of the cold moon and the lonely stars of the other party. She pays attention to the red marks on her eyebrows, which are the most amazing to her. When the other party laughs, the whole person radiates from the inside out, with high spirits and unrestrained.

Moreover, Jin Li thought, she once heard the rumour of frost and cold sword master.

When she was most moving, it was when she drew her sword.

Jin Li has never seen her drawing a sword, nor can she imagine it.

But the look of each other's smile was enough to amaze her.

So in the face of Wang Shu's doubt, Jin Li chooses silence.

Her silence at this time is the most positive answer.

Wang Shu is silent.

She was silent for a long time, just with a trace of unwillingness, and with a touch of relief, she said: "yes, it should be so. That's what he should be like if he's been reading for tens of thousands of years. "

Jin Li is a little frightened.

She always felt that this sentence was a little too informative.

She didn't really want to listen.

So she quickly said, "Wangshu goddess, if there is nothing, I......"

Her hand was caught by a hand, which was the goddess of Wangshu.

She held Jin Li's hand tightly to prevent her from breaking away: "what are you running, little Koi. I knew that you, the ghost spirit, would not suffer any loss. "

Jin Li: "..."

She smiled innocently, "what are you talking about, Wangshu goddess?"

But Wangshu doesn't want to fight with her or waste time with her.

Her free hands are tiny, and a dreamlike moonlight covers her and Jinli.

Border?

Jinli is sure to tell herself something about the secret of not seeing light.

This is thirty-three days away. There are no gods in common.

So who is this border against?

Of course, defense is the universal way of heaven!

Jinli's face is a little ugly. She doesn't want to play the decryption game with Wangshu goddess. If she moves, she will break the border.

"Jinli! Why does your heavenly father become like this? Don't you really want to know! " Wangshu goddess snapped and succeeded in stopping her movements.

Jin Li looks at her: "what do you say?"

Wang Shu said with a sneer, "I can guarantee that there is no third person except me and God Zun in the three thousand world who knows the original cause of this matter."

"If I don't say it, he'll never say it. He's going to stay for that woman all his life!"

"Why is she?"