Chapter 1873: [zero] that face

However, he was standing up and staring at the man who appeared in the field. His ears seemed to make a "beep", and all her thoughts were pulled out.
I saw the man standing on the stage, a dark purple chamois brocade, black hair silk with a jade crown, obviously only the simplest costume, but let the hundreds of thousands of people instantly straighten their eyes .
Because the man in front of him is too beautiful, the knife-like eyebrows, the cool eyes like the starry eyes, the tall nose, the thin lips, constitute a peerless face that can make all women fascinated .
On the other side of the stands, the savvy swordsman who just made people feel handsome and handsome, under the men's setting, formed a difference between jade and rubble, fireflies and sun.
In the stands, suddenly a woman burst into a scream.
"Oh my God, is this [zero]?! Isn't it true that zero is an old man over half a year? Why is it so beautiful?"
"I just thought that the savvy swordsman is extraordinary, but now I can compare [zero]... No, the two of them can't compare."
"I decided to support [Zero] from now on, what crazy wave swordsman, I don't know!"
"How is the ranking of the scorpion in the end, [zero] shouldn't it be ranked first?"
Some older, long-time people who have been in the spiritual field have issued unspeakable sighs and sighs.
"I didn't expect that many years have passed, and the appearance of [Zero] has not changed at all."
"His strength has been unfathomable in the past. Now that the old man has advanced into the robbery period, he still can't see his cultivation."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and it was noisy. The [zero] hand on the stage was a long sword, and the look was cold and the clothes were flying like a fairy. The mad wave swordsman's face is ugly, his eyes are full of hatred and unwillingness, and his face smirked with a sly smile: "The legendary of the refining spirit field is the glory that comes from the beauty, but it is a small white face.

But all these noises were noisy, but no one was introduced into the ears.
She just looked at the familiar figure of the man on the stage, deeply imprinted into the face of the soul, all the thoughts were taken away, and only three words echoed in the mind, "Nangong Temple... Nangong Temple!!!"
The face of [Zero] standing on the stage is exactly the same as the Nangong Temple, which should have disappeared from the heavens and the earth.
After the Battle of Cangshan, there have been countless days and nights, countless minutes and seconds.
She thought that she had already emerged from the pain and despair of the beginning, and she was able to calmly and steadily and steadily cultivate the fruits of the endless life, collect the fruit of the floating, and wait for the day to resurrect them.
However, when she saw Nangong Temple today, she realized how deep the pain in her heart was, and how strong her thoughts and desires for this man were.
Nangong Temple, Nangong Temple, you can know how hard I am looking for you.
Nangong Temple, you can know how much I miss you, how much I want to plunge into your arms and cry.
All the reason in the camphor disappeared, and he had to fly to the stage, but he was pulled by the next Linzhi.
"Small seven, what's wrong with you? You can't walk away from your position in the fighting field. Otherwise, you will be judged by the refining domain as an intention to cause chaos, and you will be attacked by the horrible spirit."
He stopped and was dragged back to his position by Lin Zhi.