His blue robe was not so broad on her. When the hem was dragged to the ground, she lifted it up and tied it with a belt around her waist. She could barely make do with it.
She quickly withdrew from the battlefield at the moment when her body was free.
She is not a reckless person, and she can not participate in the battlefield at this time. What she has to do is not to drag the hind legs of yuetianlan, instead of rushing to find the man in white desperately.
The man in white bullied her like this. She must find the place, but it's not now.
Rong Yuetian LAN has been playing, and Ji Shenyue has not a word of communication, but when she saw her rapid retreat, her eyes showed appreciation.
The man in white probably finally understood that the green fog around his body could not be beat by hand, otherwise, the more he beat, the more it broke, the more sticky it became
Suddenly, he retreated like a whirlwind, until he left ten feet away and built a light blue building around him, which was no longer threatened by the green fog.
The pale blue light building is transparent. Ji Shenyue finally sees the white man in white at this time and is stunned!
The man in white - now it's time to call him green.
All over the body, from the hair to the sole of the foot, there is no green! The whole human figure is pulled out of the green VAT. Even that handsome face is miserable green -
the green in his hair is better. Looking at the past from a distance, it's like holding a green hat, and all the elegant and beautiful are gone.
If this scene is not right, Ji Shenyue hates this man's teeth. Seeing the current appearance of the man in white, Ji Shenyue is afraid to burst out laughing.
The man in white is hiding in the light building. His eyes are as bright as poisoned knives. He stares at Rong Yuetian LAN fiercely: "you are an immortal!" The voice is cold and majestic, with great momentum. But when he said the last two words, his nose itched and he sneezed. Sheng Sheng turned the last two words into a circle of nine or eighteen turns. It was like a chant in a opera, which was too funny to say. Of course, the momentum disappeared.
The man in white probably felt that this sound was like singing a big opera, and he rubbed his nose with his hands in frustration. But just rubbing his nose, he seemed to think of something. He put his hand down and looked at his hand like a hulk. With a low incantation, he had a flash of light on his body. Those green particles attached to his body were finally bounced by light.
He returned to be a handsome boy like ice and snow.
The sound of the flute stops long enough, and the green fog disappears gradually without the manipulation of the flute.
The jade flute is hidden in the sleeve of the moon and the sky, and the mountain fan is in his palm.
He has always been a smiling man, but at the moment, there is no cold faint smile on Jun's face. His dark eyes glance at the man in white: "Rong xihou?"
The white man's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes were surprised: "how can you recognize this seat?! No, you shouldn't recognize this seat. This seat hasn't been out for more than ten thousand years. Besides, this seat is not... " When I stop here, I seem to be aware of the criticism.
The handle of Rongyue Tianlan fan taps on the palm of the hand, and the corner of the lip is light. There is a slight taunt in the eyes: "it's not what it is, is it? You've really changed a lot. Who would have thought that a dwarf would become... " After a pause here, he went on leisurely: "become a beautiful man piled up..."
Since the green fog has dissipated, the white man naturally removes the light cover around his body,