After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

Wang Ruyi couldn't help pinching Yu Xingzhi's arm, his five fingers were deeply immersed in the young man's arm, and Yu Xingzhi didn't notice it.

Although I am not willing to admit it, I can't help but pay attention.

Fang Lingqing silently clenched his arms in his arms: The saint is on top, you must protect Senior Brother Meng!

Follow the crystal ball all the way and fall into the grid.

The colorful porcelain woman glanced down, raised her head and smiled: "White, three inches."

"Congratulations to this fellow Daoist."

Xie Xingzhi released his hand on the sword.

Fang Lingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and almost popped out of his throat, a heart in his eyes fell heavily. He forcefully pressed the urge to kneel to Qiao Wan on the spot, Fang Lingqing couldn't help but glance at Qiao Wan one more time.

Qiao Wan's heart was suddenly relieved, it was done! !

Having lived in her previous life for more than 60 years, she has never been so nervous.

Seniors are on top, Xinnu is willing to leave SSR for the rest of her life, and it would be inconvenient to change Meng Canglang.

Colorful porcelain woman: "The game continues."

In the next few rounds, Qiao Wan seemed to be hanging all the way.

thump—

"White, two inches."

thump—

"White, five inches."

...

But luck eventually comes to an end.

thump—

The colorful porcelain woman raised her eyes and smiled inexplicably: "Buddha statue, finger."

Xie Xingzhi said in a deep voice, "I'm coming."

Qiao Wan shook her head and picked up the knife on the table for herself. Suddenly, a slender and slender hand took a step ahead of her and stopped in front of her.

Bai Shanhu tilted his head slightly, and his dark eyes revealed a breathtaking calmness: "Let me come."

Qiao Wan pursed her lips: "Let me come."

Baishan Lake has black hair like clouds, although it is covered in blood, it still does not hide the beauty of his brows and eyes.

He asked in a cold voice, "Why did you stop me?"

Before Qiao Wan could answer, Bai Shanhu asked in a cold voice, "Just because you are a man and I am a woman?"

Bai Shanhu sneered: "Women don't need your protection. What you can do, I can too. I can even do better than you."

After finishing speaking, before Qiao Wan and Xie Xingzhi, he picked up the knife without hesitation and chopped off a piece of pinky finger.

Bai Shanhu clenched the little finger in his hand, raised his eyes coldly and looked around, shouting angrily: "Now you and I are trapped in this ghost place, do you still care about the difference between men and women at this time?"

The woman had black hair reaching her waist, white gauze tightly wrapped around her slender figure, clothed in silk without wind, and with arrogant eyes, she instantly crushed all the monks who were male.

"I'm Fa Xiu, and your sword Xiu's hand is far more useful than mine."

Tari was silent for a moment.

Fang Lingqing was speechless and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His cousin has been strong since childhood, so as a girl, he was able to join the ranks of Meng Canglang and Xie Xingzhi, and he was able to tie Xie Xingzhi and occasionally beat him by half a stroke.

The game continues.