v2 Chapter 865： The sun setting over the sun (1/2)
night.
Yuqing Villa.
In the gazebo.
A woman sat upright.
The woman has a stunning face, beautiful and shocking, her hair curled up high, and she is dressed in purple, giving an elegant and noble feeling.
Next to the woman stood an old woman with gray hair and a cane. The old woman was not someone else. It was the old woman who suddenly appeared in Xianfu and owned the land of Xianxiu. This elegant and stunning woman was the one in her mouth. Miss Wo Lan from Canyang Mountain.
Wo Lan is playing the piano.
The harp is an ancient harp that is as white as jade.
The sound of the piano came slowly, neither melodiously nor exuberantly, but it gave a very thick feeling, as if it were immortal history, and like the same stone gate that slowly opened.
suddenly.
The piano sound stopped abruptly.
She raised her head, looked over, stared at the night sky, her brows locked.
next to.
The old man seemed puzzled and asked, ”Miss, what's wrong?”
”he came……”
Wo Lan's voice is very light, but also very heavy, light and misty, heavy Canggu.
”He's here? Who?”
The old lady was puzzled and thought for a while. If she realized what she was looking at, but found nothing, she immediately offered a divine investigation and found nothing. Just when she was surprised, a figure appeared inexplicably opposite them.
A hit in white is better than snow.
Three thousand long hair looks like ink.
Junxiu looks ruthless.
The gloomy eyes were silent.
When he appeared, there was no silence.
The quiet night breeze stops blowing, the quiet stars stop blinking, and the quietness is like the yin and yang of the nature have stopped changing, and the quietness is like the time has stopped, and the space has stopped working.
It is the ancient breeze.
In the gazebo.
The old man's expression changed, his eyes were full of horror.
Wo Lan's beautiful eyes were staring at Gu Qingfeng as if she wanted to see it through, but no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see through, let alone see through.
There is no cloud of sin.
There is also no net interest representing Avenue.
There is no spiritual breath that represents creation.
Nothing at all.
Only ordinary Jin Danxiu.
Other than that, there is nothing.
They are staring at Gu Qingfeng.
Gu Qingfeng was also staring at them.
Although the old man is a divine cult, but it is just that. Mo is not just a divine. Even if it is a real immortal, Tianxian, the ancient breeze is far more lazy, but the existence of this woman is extraordinary.
Repair for?
Nothing to do.
Gu Qingfeng didn't even know whether this woman was a human or not. As for what it was, he didn't know. Only knowing that this woman's existence gave him the same feeling as Taohua Tao. The two people should be the same kind of existence, maybe they should come from the same a place.
”I heard you were looking for me.”
Gu Qingfeng was not polite, went directly into the gazebo and sat down.
”Yes.”
Wo Lan nodded.
The old lady next to her was not idle. When Gu Qingfeng walked into the gazebo, she took a jug and poured two glasses, one of which was passed to Wo Lan and the other was passed to Gu Qingfeng.
”I heard that my son is good at wine, so he specially prepared the evening wine made by our Yangyang Mountain for the son.” Wo Lan toasted with a smile and said, ”First meeting, please.”
Gu Qingfeng raised his glass and said nothing.