Chapter 310 (1/2)

At the same time, in the guest accommodation area of Tianxing soul teacher college.

Xueqinghe was also sitting by the window, but he was obviously more uneasy than Wang Jian's indifference.

”Why is there always a bad feeling?”

Xueqinghe's brow slightly wrinkled, looking at the distant island in the middle of the lake.

The island is surrounded by a lake shining like mercury. The island is dark, but there is a glint on it. It is always calm.

But sometimes the quieter it is, the more disturbing it is.

”It's just a small island. It's impossible for him to come back after exploring for such a long time, but there's no battle, which means that he must be in some predicament...”

Snow River whisper, face more dignified.

All this was heard by Wang Jian, who had the power of seeing and hearing. He couldn't help but marvel. Should he really be called Qianren snow?

Actually just by what you see, you have already guessed the answer.

Wang Jian also looked at the island in the middle of the lake and muttered: ”lenglao has been locked in the secret place for such a long time. He has been crazy for a long time. It's hard to meet such an opponent. It's estimated that the dolphin Douluo will be played for a long time.”

Play with the key points, get the test!

The night sky is bright and the moon is just right.

Wang Jian's deep heart of Wen Qing was a little agitated. Although he had no words in his mind, it didn't prevent him from reciting a poem.

”When will the moon come? I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to take advantage of the wind and go back, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. ”

Yuehua is very beautiful, xueqinghe is very anxious.

All of a sudden, he looked down at his neck, his head seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of white light, as if there was an invisible layer of leather attached to his head.

As the glowing white light became more and more dim, until it finally flickered twice, a completely different face appeared on Xueqing river.

The ordinary young man's appearance was replaced by a cool and beautiful face.

The long golden hair is shining under the moon like a beautiful luster of art. A few strands of mischievous golden hair are scattered on the white cheek. The skin is whiter than snow, just like the best suet white jade.

This is a beautiful face, just like a banished angel, which can only be seen from afar but not profane.

Qianren snow Golden Phoenix eyes seem to wrinkle, and then touch to his neck of the leather mask, the hand of the soul power input among them.

The beautiful face, which only showed for a moment, seemed to be just a dream of Nanke. When he looked away again, it was the appearance of an ordinary young man.

attic.

”Dance... Dance... Dance...”

Wang Jian, who was still showing off his coquettishness, was like a cassette record. Suddenly he couldn't remember the next sentence.

So he simply closed his mouth, then quietly went to the table and sat down, looked up at the guest area and muttered.

”Thousand Ren snow...”

He looked up at the silver moon outside the window and said again, ”dancing to make clear the shadow, it's like being in the world...”

……

”I hope you will forgive me!”

She long and prick blood face some ugly half kneel in front of the snow clear river, two people looked at each other, all see each other's eyes embarrassed.

Xueqinghe sits on the chair beside the table and looks at them in silence.

At this time, blood piercing hair, clothes are full of grass and unknown plant juice, looks very messy, where there is as a title Douluo noble and elegant.

In contrast, she long is more unbearable.

If bloodletting is a mess, she long is in a mess.