Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 607
Of course, there is such a name—Song Wanzhi.

The character they have never seen before, but who has been regarded as a legend.

The Three Days of Light is a legend that would be unbelievable if one hadn't seen it with one's own eyes.

I don't know how many Liang people are sighing, sighing that they have no way to see the legendary woman with their own eyes, and see that peerless demeanor.

And amidst people's emotions, the people from Chen Guo appeared on the stage.

Headed by Song Qiuxin.

That lonely girl in Tsing Yi still attracted everyone's attention.

She's clearly the center of it all.

However, what I have to sigh with emotion is that the people of Chen Guo are really withered, except for Song Qiuxin, even if they have heard of the people next to them, they are only behind the Pearl List or the Qingyun List.

However, when Song Qiuxin's handicap fell on the top and the lights on the five floors were burning, the people still broke out in huge applause!
"Miss Qiuxin!"

"Miss Qiuxin!"

"Miss Qiuxin!"

People always have respect for the absolute strong, if there is no Xiao Ye's suppression, then the current girl's strength, in the eyes of everyone, can be called extraordinary!
Since it is extraordinary, why not give applause and cheers? !

The real strong have no national boundaries.

Although the strength gap between the people who appeared later was too large, because Song Qiuxin was their leader, there were still five floors of lights to illuminate them, and their positions were all on the fifth floor.

The ceremony official said again: "Please call for the masters of the Song Dynasty!"

Everyone's eyes once again gathered under the Luming stage.

They have very complicated emotions towards Song Guo, because they once belonged to the top of the Pearl List and the Qingyun List, but later because of the matter of the worry-free girl, the top of the list changed hands.

However, for this country that once occupied the highest position, everyone watched silently.

Then, they saw a man wearing a cloak walking out slowly.

Even though he was wearing a cloak, he was still very thin, even thinner than a woman.

He seemed to be very afraid of the cold, and he was wrapped up tightly. Even if the candlelight was like a glow, his face was still very pale, but no matter how pale he was, he still couldn't hide that extraordinary complexion, as if the ink had turned blue. A pure white cloud, smudged with a faint glow, is astonishingly beautiful, but also has a bone-chilling indifference.

The wind was a bit strong, and people couldn't help worrying that he would be blown away by the wind, but when he stood in front of the Luming Terrace, he suddenly coughed violently, and the young man who was following hurried over to help him, but he was caught Sleeves flung.

People's eyes became extremely complicated in an instant.

The former master has fallen into this state!
How long will he live?
There is a look of pity in the eyes of the people

So what about a person who was once strong, but now he still lost to the disease, dying, and his breath is like a thread.

Just like this, you still come to participate in the world test. This is simply sending you to your death. Can you survive for a quarter of an hour?

For a while, people wanted to persuade him to go back.

However, in the eyes of everyone, the man stopped coughing, and then straightened up, like a green bamboo that cannot be bent under pressure.

His steps came forward.

The candle flickered slightly, seemingly weak, as if it had something to do with his vitality.

"This Prince Lianxuan can't even light up the first floor."

"Hey, why didn't Prince Lianxuan let others come?"

(End of this chapter)