Waste materials defying the sky: the beast concubine all over the world

Chapter 166 The Man on the Way to Heaven 1
At this time, a sea tide suddenly appeared in the desert desert.

The tide is like a charging team, clamoring and shouting, rushing to the beach desperately.

The tide is several feet high and rushes in.

Mad Tides is full of chilling terror and unfathomable mystery.

The sea tide like a huge thunder rolled on the ground like a thousand troops and horses, rushing downstream amidst shouts and neighing.

The tide is violent like a devil, the foam is churning, and the rhythm of the balance is lost.

The frenzied tide smashed against the rocks, and the golden bells sounded at the same time on the ten-mile coast, sonorous and rhythmic.

The spring tide has risen, like the sound of pines in my hometown, like the voice of a mother calling her daughter.

The dark green sea water rolled up huge waves as high as the city wall, and the formation was really like a thousand galloping horses charging towards the enemy.

The sound of the tide is like the rhyme of the sea, full of philosophy and inspiration.

That artistic conception is like the spring breeze gently pulling the strings, like evening flowers falling softly.

When the tide rises or falls, the rhythmic sound of beating the beach is like a lullaby of a loving mother patting a baby to sleep.

"It's a mirage."

Suddenly, a picture appeared in front of him.

These pictures confused their sight, and suddenly, a vortex appeared in the middle of these pictures, and there was a map fragment in the vortex.

"Look, the map fragment." Yun Qingyu pointed at the fragment, Yehan Qianying frowned.

It is said that this is a mirage, but why do fragments appear in it again? If it is not a mirage, then why does this kind of thing appear here.

Really puzzled.

Yun Qingyu glanced at Ye Han Qianying, who was still without thoughts, with a serious expression.

"How to get the map fragments?" Yun Qingyu glanced at Huo Yi as she saw the crisis, and Huo Yi smiled back at her, expressing that he didn't know either.

"I don't know." Everyone shook their heads.

In this way, it is night in a flash, there is no mirage, but everything in front of me is real, so Xiao has not disappeared yet.

Yun Qingyu flew up, and suddenly several figures jumped out of these vortexes, this person turned out to be...?
The face with sharp edges and corners is as cold as the fireworks in the world.

. He is 1.8 meters tall and has a fair complexion. He wears a slightly tight black dress that reveals his perfect figure. His flaxen hair is astonishingly beautiful, and his smooth and fair face is full of sharp edges

Cool and handsome with sharp corners; under the long drooping eyelashes, the deep eyes shining like black crystals, the high nose, the beautiful lip shape, the temperament exuding from him is so complicated, like
It is a mixture of various temperaments, all of which exude nobility and elegance, and also have his own unique ethereal and handsome!Especially the dazzling bright diamond earrings on his left ear give him that handsome look
The face adds a touch of uninhibited.Wild and uninhibited.Evil and sexy.There is also a faint fragrance wafting from the body...

The long gown is like snow, and the jet-black flowing hair hangs down on the shoulders and is tied with a white hairpin. Looking at the young man's face again, the skin is also as white as snow, and the delicate face shows a perfect profile under the sun.

face, a pair of slender and clean hands that block the sun from time to time, and a scholarly temperament.

4.The body is dignified and the appearance is dignified.A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and two eyebrows were like paint.The chest is wide and broad, and there is a majesty that is invincible.

The words are majestic, and the ambition of thousands of Zhang Lingyun is spit out.The heart is bold and bold, like a lion shaking the sky and descending from the clouds.The bones are strong and the tendons are strong, like a brave Pixiu sitting on the seat.

Just like the devil descended from the sky, he is really the god of Tai Sui in the world.

Wearing a purple gold crown with hair inlaid on his head, Qi eyebrows stretching two dragons grabbing gold and wiping the forehead, wearing a two-color gold hundred butterfly wearing red arrow sleeves with flowers, tied with multicolored silk and knotted with long spikes, and the outer cover Azurite blossoms

Eight groups of Japanese forged fringe jackets, wearing blue satin powder-soled small court boots.The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flowers of spring dawn, the temples are like cut by knives, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves.Although angry and sometimes smiling,
That is to say, to be affectionate.
The one who was wearing ink-colored clothes and a felt scarf on his head, was born with a romantic charm, so he was naturally a gifted scholar.

.It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a "beautiful man".He is nearly seven feet tall and thin. He wears a purple robe embroidered with green patterns and a milky white double-breasted jacket with bright silk on the back.robe feet
Turned over, tucked into the white jade belt around the waist, wearing white buckskin boots on the feet, which is convenient for riding.The jet-black hair was neatly combed into a bun on the top of the head, and it was covered in an exquisite white jade hair crown.

On both sides of the crown hangs a light green silk crown belt, and a lilac knot is tied on the lower forehead.

.His skin is very fair, just like most literati in the Southern Song Dynasty; but because of his fair skin, his handsome facial features look extraordinarily distinct, especially his lips, which are almost as rosy as rouge

.But although his appearance is beautiful, he is not feminine at all; especially his eyes, which look smart and proud.

White clothes and black hair, clothes and hair are flowing and flowing, untied, slightly fluttering, against the figure hanging in mid-air, it looks like a god descending into the world.There is a faint luster flowing on his skin, and the eyes are

A thousand kinds of glazed lights flickered.The appearance is picturesque, so beautiful that it doesn't look like a real person at all. This kind of demeanor has already surpassed the beauty of all human beings.he just dresses casually

A white robe, I feel that even an angel will definitely not be more beautiful than him.This kind of transcendent man and woman, transcending the beauty of the world, can no longer be described in words.

Woman: She is wearing a simple light blue cloth dress with moon white sleeves, a lake blue neckline, and lake blue narrow cuffs, fresh and elegant.The hairstyle is also very simple, without any other decorations except for two extremely small jade butterflies.The uncombed black hair flows on the shoulders, and the breeze blows, and the blue hair is slightly fluttering.She stood quietly in the green field, with the evening wind blowing, a faint smile hung on her face, her dark eyes were as clear as a stream of water, her eyes were gentle, soft and clear, quiet and elegant, with A hint of sadness.There is no moon, no fog, and no clouds and smoke in the slanting glow, which makes people feel ethereal and detached.She was silent, as if all the hustle and bustle in the world no longer existed, and everything under the sunset was so leisurely and peaceful.

She was wearing a light blue silk woven floor-length dress with loose and wide sleeves. The collar and cuffs were a darker lake blue, and there were shallow cloud patterns on closer inspection.Dressed in pure white and translucent tulle, holding a white ribbon.The blue silk is like a cloud, without many pearls and jade decorations, only a plain hosta flower is inserted in the hairline; a silver hairpin is inserted obliquely, and a few tassels hang down.She has a beautiful and cold complexion, although she can't be said to be all over the country, she is still shocking.She doesn't feel stunning, but an innate temperament, pure and elegant.The eyebrows are like distant black, and the eyes are clear and deep, like an autumn lake.But her temperament is not only from her appearance, but also from her bookishness. "There is a poetic spirit in the belly", presumably this is also a woman from a scholarly family, gentle and elegant.She held a pen in one hand and a painting in the other, and the study room was filled with a faint fragrance of ink.

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