Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Half a month passed in a flash.

The rainy weather near Baishan gradually stopped.

But what followed was the howling cold wind of midwinter.

Autumn rain accompanies winter, and heavy snow is coming.

This year's Yunjin Kingdom seemed no different from usual.

It’s just that... the rainy season is a bit long and the small king is a bit lazy in governing.

But these have little to do with most ordinary people who are struggling for survival.

On Xuanyang Street in the imperial capital, the new

Tang Yuyi felt a little secretly happy in his heart. If Uncle Gui could take action, then Yi Ling would be dead, right?

Otherwise, why do you think Saints now walk when they need to? Do they really think running around the world at supersonic speeds is fun? Why don't they save energy when they can? It's because they're poor.

The editing of his previous film was not yet completed, and after a period of delay, he naturally needed to return to Hollywood to continue the unfinished work. In fact, the editing task this time was very heavy, especially for Chen Xueqian.

I didn't know whether he was asleep or not, so I crawled out of his arms. I walked barefoot on the ground, and as soon as my feet touched the ground, my legs went weak and I fell down.

Si Huanyu pursed his lips, and then a burst of gunfire rang out, a series of blank bullets were fired, and flares sounded one after another.

At that time, there was already one mid-stage Jindan expert and five early-stage Jindan experts in their sect.

Only then did Chen Xueqin realize that he had no idea what stage his animation had reached.

"Of course not, so I plan to treat him to a meal?" Tang Yuyi thought of his plan of killing two birds with one stone and said proudly.

I said I'm fine too, brother. Things that I couldn't see through or let go of before, I now understand now.

Shen Yin suppressed the fear that was about to burst out of his chest, and stared at the approaching snowstorm with trembling pupils.

When I saw the wound on Jiang Qingqing's hand, I got a little angry too, so I asked Gou Mao why he was angry with me and why he was angry with Teacher Jiang.

Our pupils dilated instantly. A long sword pierced through her chest from behind, and the owner of the sword was Gildarts.

Hearing this unfamiliar name, I casually called out the browser that came with the system and did some searches.

Walking to one of the doors, Chen Mohan stretched out her hand to ring the doorbell, but a slender and powerful hand reached out and gently grasped her wrist.

"The customer sees that you are a generous person, so take the four hundred yuan." The elephant warrior said with a smile.

"I am Zeus, the chief of the gods in heaven! Listen to your call, eight-winged archangel! Go and save him!" A majestic voice came from the sky.

When they went to Yunnan together last year, he had not yet felt that he had any feelings for Sizhen.

No matter how deep the relationship is, even if he wants to marry her, it is only because of his parents' orders. Because she is so beautiful and pretty, any man will love her.

Lu Qian and Li Yijie left the Yuan Mansion, both feeling a mixture of worry and joy. However, Li Yijie was the only one who expressed his true feelings, while Lu Qian was skilled at concealing his feelings, deliberately pretending to be extremely confident, which further irritated Li Yijie.

Cheng Jiahua said, "My legs..." He had only said three words before stopping. With his inherent pride, even in a life-or-death situation, he would not beg for mercy.

"You actually refined such an evil weapon. You deserve to die! If I don't kill you, I don't know how many people will die in your hands and suffer cruel torture!" Han Lang said in a cold voice, the Yuanli in his body rolling, and he was about to take action.

Yang cried and shouted that she was innocent, but Lin's third son remained silent and didn't say a word.

Su Qi clearly felt that they all had pollution, that is, the power of black fog, and their strength had obviously increased by one or two levels.

Chu Feng's heart skipped a beat, and then endless anger arose from his chest. He looked coldly at the servants in front of him and vented his anger on them.