The headquarters of white clothes square.
Today's headquarters of white clothes shop is different from the past. The usually quiet and cold white clothes square is full of people. Although the white clothes square has been severely damaged before, there are thousands of people who have survived. The headquarters still has more than 1000 people distributed to various industries.
At this time, all the children in the white dress shop came out and went out one by one with makeup. It was like holding a welcome ceremony. Everyone's eyes fell on the front row of the road, like the figure of jiaoruxian'e.
Xie Yuqiu wears a white fairy skirt. The breeze blows, and his clothes fly like waterfalls. His hair is hanging on his back. There are several wisps fluttering with the breeze, like a fairy on the moon.
However, everyone could not see Xie Yuqiu's face. At this time, there was no smile on her face, which could be said to be extremely gloomy. There was a trace of uneasiness in her eyes. She looked out into the sea of stars as if she were carved in wood or stone.
The meeting of white clothes square has never seen the head and the end has come!
The leader of the meeting is a very strong man. Even Xie Yuqiu has never seen one face since he joined the white clothes shop for hundreds of years. At most, he has seen a portrait.
But now, he actually came in person. Normally speaking, this is a great honor, but Xie Yuqiu did not feel any joy, only endless fear and uneasiness.
Why the leader of the Association came here? If it's for the broken land branch, he won't believe it.
Anyone may come, but the Lord will never come, because in the history of the white dress shop, the Lord has never heard of him personally handling the affairs of the office.
There is only one thing that can attract the Lord to come, and that is the storm caused by the broken land refuge city!
Boom!
All of a sudden, there was a roar in the sky in the distance, and everyone looked at it one after another.
A huge warship was rapidly approaching the white dress square. Xie Yuqiu woke up from the stagnation and quickly put his face away. He became indifferent again and looked at the warship.
The warship sailed into the broken land and came straight to the square. On the square, the disciples of the white clothes square showed panic. The huge and ferocious warships brought great pressure to the people.
The warship slowly came to the square above, with a burst of buzz, the warship deck opened, and a group of people came out.
The first man who came out was a man about thirty years old. He was dressed in white and had long green hair hanging over his shoulder. His handsome face was always hung with a faint smile. It was indescribable and natural. Standing at the bow of the boat, he had an independent demeanor.
And behind him came eight beautiful women!
These eight women are charming and charming. They are different in appearance. They seem to be blooming flowers of various colors. The world is one of the most beautiful. The eyes of all the disciples below are bright, and there is envy in their eyes.
Xie Yuqiu saw out of the people, eyes suddenly shrink, the body can not help but tremble.
"As expected, he is the founder of the white clothes shop, the only owner of the white clothes shop. The famous Rongyuan state in the star sea is full of the powerful white sword emperor Bai Yu!"
Bai Yu's eyes swept across the square, and his eyes fell on Xie Yuqiu's face. His eyes lit up slightly and his eyebrows picked up, revealing a smile that made countless fans scream. He said in a voice full of magnetism:
"you are Xie Yuqiu!"
Xie Yuqiu immediately woke up and hurried forward with a salute:
"see the leader of the second level branch of the broken land region!"
"See the Lord!"
Qi Qi, a group of disciples of the white clothes workshop, saluted.
Bai Yu's eyes swept over the crowd, and saw a woman of the same color, with a satisfied smile on her face, and said:
"no gift!"
With that, he floated out of the deck without wind, while eight beautiful women followed him and landed in front of Xie Yuqiu.
Xie Yuqiu felt that she could hardly stand still. Facing the mysterious white sword emperor Bai Yu, she didn't know whether it was surprise or fear. She only felt shivering all over her body and dry mouth.
"Don't be afraid. I don't eat people. You guys should keep your breath and don't scare the beauties!"
Bai Yu seems to see Xie Yuqiu's embarrassment. His voice is gentle.
"It's the meeting leader!"
Eight beautiful women Qiqi crisp voice salute way.
The huge pressure dispersed, suddenly Xie Yuqiu had a feeling of dark clouds dispersed. She slowly let out a breath, but her back had a thin layer of sweat.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!