Fu Xiaotian groaned, and suddenly stepped back as if he had been electrocuted.
He rolled down in a cold sweat, obviously in extreme pain.
"Who?"
His stern tone changed.
"I."
A person appeared floating in the air.
The man was dressed in bamboo-green robes, with delicate features.
He held a folding fan with a starry sky in his hand, and sat sideways on a strong and slender candle dragon, as elegant as the wind and flowing as the clouds.
The few white clouds in the contrasting sky seemed to have lost their color.
Fu Xiaotian can be regarded as handsome and handsome, claiming to be as graceful as a tree, but compared with this man, he is just like a piece of wood and a stone, unsightly.
Fu Xiaotian stared at the candle dragon.
Although he didn't know the green-robed man, he still knew the candle dragon, a god-like existence.
Those who can make a candle dragon a pet are naturally even more extraordinary.
He took a step back and took a breath, "Your Excellency."
The man didn't look at him, his eyes were fixed on the woman in white, his eyes flashed, and his fingers clenched "Xijiu" He obviously didn't expect to meet her here, and there was surprise in his voice.
The woman in white tilted her head and looked at him, repeating "Xijiu" like a robot.
Her expression was innocent and confused, as if she had heard this name for the first time.
The man stared at her closely, as if he had thought of something, and his vision gradually changed: "You are not her."
There is still a big difference between the woman in front of her and the current Gu Xijiu.
The expressions are different, the demeanor is different, and the aura on the body is also different.
The current Gu Xijiu is a veteran who has been around for a long time.
Her expression often reveals wisdom and her demeanor is also lazy.
The woman in white clothes in front of him looked innocent and pure, but exuded a deadly evil aura.
There was also a dark aura surrounding her body, which shocked his heart.
He suddenly took a step forward and blurted out "Master" The appearance of the woman in front of him completely overlapped with that of the woman in his nightmare, and even the divine demeanor on her body was completely similar.
At this moment, his heart was boiling, and the fingers in his sleeves were turned white.
In the nightmare, his master had clearly become an immortal, so how could he appear here with such strong demonic energy?
What the hell is going on The woman frowned slightly, her indifferent eyes roamed around his face, she looked like she was thinking, "Master" This man was naturally Brahma Qiansi.
He looked at the woman in front of him with hatred, resentment and inexplicable closeness in his heart.
He took a step forward and said, "Master, don't you recognize my disciple?
I am Qianshi." , your apprentice" The woman's eyes flashed slightly.
Her eyes were extremely dark, but her skin was extremely white.
The contrast between the two made her eyes look like deeper wells, with extreme darkness surging in them.
"Disciple."
She stretched out her white little hand to him and asked, "Do you have any wine?"
Fan Qianshi was suffocated, and he looked at her with complicated eyes.
The woman in front of him seemed to have lost her memory and could not remember anything, but her hobbies seemed to have not changed.
He lowered his eyes for a moment, took out a wine gourd and handed it over.
The woman rolled up her sleeves, rolled up the wine gourd, took off the lid of the gourd, raised her head and drank.
But after taking a sip, he frowned and spit it on the ground.
When he raised his eyes again, there was a murderous look in his eyes: "How dare you lie to me, you bastard?"
With a flick of your fingertips, the wine gourd instantly shattered into powder and the aroma of wine floated in the desert, rich and intoxicating
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