Chapter 747 The Art of Assassination [18]

"Oh?" Jue Wushuang looked at the man in front of him with interest.

His complexion was pale, with crystal-clear fair skin, and a hint of shyness in his complexion.

Without the slightest sense of elegance and detail, he looks very energetic, with a scattered black shadow under the slightly drooping eyelashes. He must be a little tired because of the recent rush.

The whole face can be very delicate, those hands are slender and moving, those eyes seem to be able to penetrate everything, as if everything in his eyes can no longer interfere, no longer quarrel, but he is the only one in the world.

Lu Youcheng has long dark hair, the end of which is combed long behind his back, his smooth neck is as delicate as a woman's, and his long hair is flowing along the fine silk. This looks like Pan An, which makes him attractive to others It's an amazing feeling.

The soul-stirring black eyes like obsidian under Ye Mei are deeply rooted in people's hearts, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, adding a different kind of style, the red lips are lightly pursed, half a smile is not a smile, the skin is as white as snow, as if There is also a glint of light.

If this man were placed in modern times, he would probably only be like a pretty boy like Daoming Temple, but his appearance is so much more beautiful than Professor Du's that it makes people scream!

This person actually liked her.

It took a long time before Jue Wushuang woke up. This person really liked her.

It's such a wonderful mood, you know?

Because it is so wonderful to know that there is such a person who likes her, and she also likes him.

"Shuang'er, are you making fun of me?" Lu Youcheng raised his eyebrows, looking at the woman in his arms.

The black strands of hair fluttered unceasingly under the support of the breeze outside the temple, sometimes sticking to his fair and crystal clear skin, and sometimes touching his thin and slightly raised lips.The narrow bridge of the nose, like the snow on the mountain against the gloomy light, stands tall and straight.As for the eyes under the slender sword eyebrows, I seemed to see their whole picture clearly for the first time.The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, bringing out the warm smile in the ice-blue pupils, which suddenly shone brightly.

How beautiful she is, like a fairy in the sky, even more emotional than a fairy.

"I don't have any." Jue Wushuang said jokingly, and then suddenly said: "This time, we left the Moon Dynasty to find the Eight Desolation Islands. I have four fragments of the Eight Desolation Maps in my hand. You know what I found. ?"

"What?" Lu Youcheng was also very concerned about the remnants of Huangtun, because he knew that there was actually a map of the Puluo Kingdom on it, and if he got that, he would be able to return to his homeland just around the corner.

"The disappeared Puluo Kingdom appeared on the map there!" After Jue Wushuang said this, Lu Youcheng had more ideas in his heart.

It turned out that his assumptions were all true. Back then, the Puluo Kingdom was wiped out and the people were in dire straits, but his mother and concubine Luoxiaxue left there with him in her arms, and all the pursuers died.None survived.

Moreover, the Puluo Kingdom seems to have disappeared from now on. It can't be found on the map, and even the place is still there, but it can't be entered, and there is not even an exit.

Later, as he grew up, he felt that such a thing might be the same as the Moon Dynasty, where no one else could enter, but those inside could come out.

But it has been 18 years, and he hasn't noticed a single person from the general country.

Later, he also thought decadently, has this country disappeared from this continent?
(End of this chapter)

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