Dragon Blood Warrior
Chapter 119: Sad Pitches
The old man's eyebrows slightly lifted, his wrinkled eyelids slightly lifted, a little light swept across the street to the star meteor, but it flashed away, "Nice!” The old man's old face showed a slight smile and slowly spewed out two words.
“Oh?”
The blonde's eyes lit up slightly, glanced at the star meteor across the street, and smiled with interest: "I can get that kind of assessment from you, it seems there must be something wrong with this man! Don't know what you see? ”
The old man shook his head slightly and the light flashed under his eyes slightly, “I don't see anything, but I can't feel anything wrong. The juvenile's strength is not as simple as the surface, it's strong! Moreover, its soul smell is so powerful!” The old man's face revealed an astonishing colour.
The words of the elderly made the blonde man's eyes slightly stirred, no longer making noise, and his eyes flashed with an unnamed light.
“Ladies and gentlemen! This is our big day in Happy Red House. Welcome to the festival! I'm sure you all know the top flowers of our Happy Red House, Ruqing! ”
At this time, the old man walked to the center of the tall platform and looked around for a moment, laughing out loud.
“Know, know...”
“Hurry up and let Miss Ruqing out! …… ”
There was a sudden cry around, and many shouted impatiently.
“Ouch! Gentlemen, don't rush! Let me clarify the rules for today! ”
The old lady cleared her voice and continued: "Our Miss Ru Qing is still frozen and clean. I'm sure everyone here would like to kiss her! Oh, and today, everyone here has the opportunity to throw a thousand gold for it, and of course, the price is 50,000 purple gold coins! Think about it, how exciting it would be to be able to spend spring and evening with Goddess Ruqing! Oh, I'm sure you don't care about the money! And if the final winner pays more than a million and a half million purple gold coins, then Miss Ruqing will be able to leave the Green House women's identity and go with the final winner! ”
What an exciting thing to be able to hold such an amazing woman every day after the old man's words make everyone around him shout. The winner is priced at more than 1.5 million purple gold coins and can redeem himself for Ruqing! But that number is horrible, 1.5 million purple gold coins!
“All right, we don't have much to talk about, so let's ask our Miss Ru Qing to play a song for everyone to help us out! ”
The old man looked satisfied with the reaction around him and turned again loudly.
As the voice of the old man fell, all those around him were quiet and waiting, while the old man opened the curtain and walked in. The curtain had to turbulent with the lifting of the old man. In secret, he could see a wonderful man standing in the pavilion!
Chen Meteor is also slightly possessed, although I have seen the Ruqing, but the face of the world, that noble and godly temperament leaves a shallow impression in the heart of Chen Meteor, that is a strange woman!
“Sister Lu Qing is coming out! ”
The little demon next to her whispered to herself, her eyes slightly blurred, flashing a little anticipation.
And the eyes of the blonde man over there were slightly brighter. He also knew about the top flower masters in the Happy Red Tower. Once he saw them, he was astonished and sighed that a strange woman like her had fallen into the fireworks.
“Young Master! We really don't have to waste time here! ”
However, the old man next to the blonde suddenly made a noise, his eyelids slightly lifted, looked around and glanced faintly at the blonde.
The blonde man who had become the elderly master looked slightly at the fluctuating curtain on the high platform, and a smiling curve appeared on his handsome face, "Idle old! We're all here anyway, we're not in a hurry, let's see! ”
For the words of a blonde man, the old man could not be left alone, but he would no longer make a sound. He was still in the presence of an old god, and the next woman who was about to come out did not seem to attract his attention.
And after a few minutes of silence, the fluctuating curtain above the altitude was finally lifted open by a white slender hand, fingers like shaved onions, thin, round fingers like jades, and a fluorescent glow.
Spinning, a wonderful white figure comes out, like a fairy walking, elegant and beautiful, pleasing. The sophisticated face of the women's goose egg shaped is pale and crimson, and the autumnal watery eyes are rippled and eclectic, leaving no one to fall into it.
Liu eyebrows twitched slightly as her eyes twitched, like a dragonfly, with the euphemism of a classical Chinese beauty, the delicate body of Hana was covered in white gown, as the lotus steps swung, gently twisting, infinite thoughts, it is called the body of the fairy muscle!
“Psst! ”
An exhalation fluctuates and everyone's face is stunned. The vast majority of people are obsessed and green-lit.
Although I have already seen Ru Qing, now I see her in a different clothes, white gown shirt to support her like a fairy, let Chen Meteor's heart violently tremble, Chen Meteor's soul is originally from 21st century China, since childhood learning poetry song, Chinese classical beautiful woman's divine rhyme once immersed Chen Meteor in classical poetry, Chen Meteor likes that kind of Zhong heaven and earth spiritual rhyme beautiful! It's a faint elegance.
This is a strange woman! Chen Meteor's head blankly sighed, his eyes sparkled, his eyes were deep, it seemed like he wanted to see through the dusty blue as a fairy, but for a long time, Chen Meteor shook his head, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his mouth muttered: “How can you not feel that affectionate fluctuation? ”
Ru Qing, who had come to the center of the tall platform, seemed to sense the star meteor's gaze, his head lifted slightly, his long neck like a swan was exposed, his eyelashes were glossy, his eyelashes were slightly trembling, his eyebrows were slightly twitching, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes like autumn water. I don't know why, but the white boy upstairs actually had an obscure fluctuation that made him feel friendly.
I've never seen this boy before! Ru Qing muttered herself in a dark way, his spinning and slimming hands gently lifted his hem and sat down in an elegant position. An ancient qin had already been placed in front of him, and the dark red body line was smooth. It could be seen that the qin was not ordinary color either.
“It is true that it is the best flower masters in the whole northern part of the continent, and indeed it is the best of the generations! ”
The blonde had slightly shined his eyes and his eyes lingered on Ruqing for a long time, his mouth twitching and sighing.
However, nobody responded to the words of the blonde man. The old man beside him was only slightly lifted in the beginning. Although it also flashed a hint of surprise, he was not moved. His hands were staggered in a broad sleeve robe, and he looked like he was cared for lightly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
Indeed, in his realm, the beauty of the district is naturally difficult to fluctuate as well as his ancient mood.
The blonde's dark brown eyes flashed a little intoxicating, but the brightness was restored momentarily, and the handsome face drew an interested divine color, and this man's strength was visible!
“Boo!”
A violin as clear as a spring water escapes from the thin fingers as a jade. It is a shock to the spirit, and the heat of the heart subsides. Immediately followed by a round sound like a bead banging on a jade tray, flowing out with a hint of creek water.
“Not only does this woman look stunning, but even her art is so superb, she is indeed a strange woman! ”
Somewhere on the third floor, the slightly fat middle-aged man who attacked the Chinese gown whispered, while on the left stood a figure like a statue, covered in a black robe, his face gave a blurred feeling, not true, but his figure, should not be very old!
“Sir! Miss Ru Qing is indeed a generation of beautiful people, if you can be accompanied by such beautiful people, it would not be a beautiful thing! ”
A beautiful maid-like girl on the right side of a slightly fat middle-aged man slowly poured tea into the cup in front of the man, smiling lightly.
“Hehe! ”
For the teenage girl, the slightly fat middle-aged man couldn't help laughing, his calm eyes flashing high and unpredictable light, did not seem to be touched by the beauty of the boiled green.
And the figure on the left side of the slightly fat middle-aged man, like a sculpture, was silent all the time, even his figure had not moved half way, and his blurry face gave an endless sense of mystery. This is such a weird guy!
Many sighed as slightly fat middle-aged men did, either showing admiration or covetousness, while others were unusually divine, with unknown light in their eyes, but all of them were upstairs with indescribable identities.
Ru Qing's hands seemed magical, the trickle-like tune floated out, diffused, smelled like a breeze, the mind was refreshed for a moment, this is a fairy song, it can actually affect people's emotions!
Although Ruqing seemed to concentrate on the song, the sad colored Autumn Water eyes betrayed her mood at this moment. The fragile face of the goose egg-shaped blowing bullet drew a slight look of sadness. At a certain moment, the spiritual eyes suddenly fluctuated, and the tune in her hands turned into a low, sad tune!
Like the whimpering sound of a teenage girl, she seemed to sue the unfortunate events of life. The shadow of sorrow in Ru Qing's eyes was magnified indefinitely. The appearance of the world was slightly draped by the willow brow. A look of pity appeared to me. At this moment, Ru Qing was completely integrated into the song, and the desolate meaning of his body blended into the sound of the song. The tune of the song seemed to give life!
Ruqing's scallion-like fingers seemed to snap this person's heart strings, causing many people to frown, become infected, stare at those hands like magic, deep down sighing!
There is a silence in the Happy Red Building, the ru green as a dusty fairy, the white gauze floating, the black hair like a waterfall slightly floating, thin fingers like onions jumping like elves on a dark red ancient violin, delicate instructions to confuse the eyes.