Chapter 2394： High Cold Master's Little Fox (76)

Chapter 2394 Little Cold Fox (76)

Wen Junzun is the nickname of Wen Jinqian.

Qingfeng has always been arrogant, and now faces Wen Jinqian with a little bit of pleasing meaning.

The rest of the Xiuxian Daxie, mostly with a warm smile.

After all, I can see Wen Jinqian coming out to entertain.

On behalf of the media, it is possible to succeed.

Of course, more importantly, if you are gentle and happy.

It’s even better to pass on the experience of flying and robbing in the past few days and nights.

Wen Jinqian's eyebrows are cold, and the color of the lotus red is like a few traces on the eyelashes.

Leading to his black eyes, there are also a few more brilliant colors.

He did not see the Qingfeng Zunzhu, but his eyelashes shook and he looked out at the light.

And when he touches his fingertips, he feels if he moves.

The little fox ran out of the hall.

He is coveted, and some are not happy with his lips. It seems that she is not tired enough.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward, and the words of Qingfeng Zunzhu.

Wen Jinqian did not take care of it.

Is it... things are not done?

The smile under the veil of Qing Fengzun was stiffer. She was careless and her fingers crossed the veil.

The veil suddenly landed.

Her eyebrows are soft and the white faces are beautiful and cold, like the snow in the mountains.

Only looking at the dawn of Wen Jinqian, a little more affection, but also a few more beautiful and more glamorous.

After all, the first beauty is not passed on, and the veil is lost.

The eyes of the rest of the people could not help but be attracted to her.

I even think that Wen Jinqian is a good match with her.

Qing Fengzun’s master has been holding a cold for thousands of years. She is more than a hundred years old, but she has reached the Mahayana because of her cultivation.

And maintain the face close to the girl.

Just age is too old, no matter how good the face, there are a few more mature vicissitudes.

Like Wen Jinqian, the power is too strong, has always been a juvenile form.

But that singularity, but there is no sense of juvenile youth.

This is very natural in the cultivation of the world.

Many old monsters, no matter how young they look.

Unless specifically deceived.

Otherwise sitting, with the real young people, the momentum and temperament are vastly different.

But it looks good, it is really good.

Wen Jinqian and Qing Feng Zunzhu, the same place.

It is like a beautiful and cold painting.

Light and elegant, talented and victorious.

Even the people on the side of Tianmen sentiment felt for a moment.

Qingfeng Zunzhu and his family are respected. It is really an iceberg with cold snow, and there is no harmony.

Two beautiful pieces of ice together.

Cold is cold, but it is quite pleasing.

Qingfeng Zunzhu once again said, "Ten years ago, I wanted to spend the early days of Mahayana. In the middle stage, I met the obsessive devil. I still can't lift my obsession after ten years of retreat."

Everyone did not speak.

Instead, look at Wen Jinqian.

Everyone knows that her obsession is him.

The wide and solemn hall, the aroma of the fairy tea.

Wen Jinqian has no expression, and even his eyes are empty.

For the words of Qing Feng Zunzhu, I almost ignored it.

A cold, tall boy holding a teacup in his hand.

The empty twilight looked at the teacup.

In the green tea, there is only a picture that I can see.

The slender and beautiful ankles are tied with silver delicate chains, wearing the feet of soft and flat embroidered shoes, and marching cheerfully on the ground of white jade.

That is, the feet of the little fox.

His eyes went up and the picture went up randomly.

The pink, lotus-like skirt, swaying softly and with the pace of her.

It is like a lotus flower.

Can not be refined.

But the fox is getting fine.

(End of this chapter)