Chapter 630: Royal Strife [8]

The three young ladies held a branch of osmanthus in their hands, gently moved the lotus step to the courtyard, the bright moon was in the sky, Qinghui was lonely, she gently turned her body, and danced under the moon, graceful posture, all of a sudden like a person in the fairyland!

She is really born with a natural charming bones, that soft and slender waist, crystal like jade skin, and almost no mortal or fairy appearance, she is a banshee in the world!

That smile, raise your hand, and turn your eyebrows, it makes people stunted!

Huang Beiyue looked at the dancing posture, almost fascinated, deeply immersed in it, unable to take her eyes off her, she only felt that she had fallen into it like this in her life.

This feeling is terrifying, she has never felt this way in her killer career for so many years, she knows that this feeling is wrong, she will kill herself, but she can't control herself damn it!

"Be careful, it's just a kind of charm, one of the illusions, it's very powerful." Nightmare's scattered voice suddenly sounded in his heart, like an alarm bell.

Huang Beiyue immediately had a trace of clarity in his mind, so he immediately grabbed it tightly, and secretly got in touch with the ten thousand beasts in his body, and a trace of black qi immediately rose from the talisman source in his body, and slowly the limbs of the victim flowed.

The soft body slowly became conscious, and Huang Beiyue frowned at this time, and sighed in her heart that it was dangerous!

Wei smiled and said: "It's strange, this charm should only be useful for men, how can you be a woman, why are you also fascinated?" ”

Seizing the opportunity to laugh at her, Wei has always been unwilling to miss it, who let this girl always suppress him?

"Get out!" Huang Beiyue gritted her teeth in her heart and said, "If you are obsessed with men, why haven't you been fascinated?" Aren't you a man? Is it the third group of people? ”

The nightmare was immediately choked, and if he could see his face at this time, it would be so angry that his face would be blue!

"Hmph, I won't save you next time!" Nightmare is very upset!

"If you don't save me, you'll wait for death!" Huang Beiyue raised her eyebrows, the feeling of bullying the nightmare is the most refreshing!

Xiao hummed and complained in a low voice, and at this time, Huang Beiyue raised her head again and looked at the woman dancing in the moonlight.

Her dance is definitely not feminine, although the light yarn is graceful and the green silk is flying, but between the movements, it is very powerful!

The silver bell on her ankle made a crisp sound, and every step of her dance step stepped on the sound of this silver bell, turning her body and looking back very strongly!

This dance is like the dance of death in Hindu mythology, beautiful and beautiful, but with an air of despair and slaughter!

The fragrance of osmanthus is intoxicating, but it is the taste of death!

Huang Beiyue squinted her eyes for a while, then took out the jade flute that had not been played for a long time from the ring, put it to her lips, and blew it gently.

At first, the sound of the flute was very soft, ethereal and ethereal, like fairy music coming from the sky, lingering in my heart and unable to disperse.

And when the third lady heard the sudden laughter, her eyes only flashed slightly, and she continued to dance freely, as if she only belonged to the world under the moon, and all the rest of the chaos and troubles had nothing to do with her.

The sound of Huang Beiyue's flute also became agitated, crossing a piece of smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and instantly came to the cruel battlefield!

Thousands of troops and horses, iron hooves trampled through, the blood that flowed like a river, and the corpses piled up into a mountain, carrying whose fame and fame through the ages!