The villain wants to die with all his heart [Crossing the Book]

Those words seemed to contain the icy snow of high mountains and dangerous peaks, and the voice was so cold that it was unreasonable.

From a distance, it has spread throughout the entire battlefield.

The disciples of the Yunshuang Sect who had been a little sluggish suddenly cheered up at this moment, and their retreat has dissipated.

"The outcome is undecided?"

Gu Yu steadied her heartstrings, and looked at the person who appeared on the side from a distance.

His eyes suddenly stopped.

What caught the eye was an overly photographic white.

White clothes, white hair and white pupils.

In this gray and dark scene, it is too conspicuous and eye-catching.

In the past, it was like ink and black hair, as if it had been splashed with a thick layer of snow, and it seemed like white clouds flowing in the sky.

The facial features of the young man were the same as in Gu Yu's memory, the difference was the overly conspicuous silvery white, and the silvery white under the end of the man's right eye, which looked like it was burnt by teardrops.

It was as if he had stepped down from a fairyland in a snow-capped mountain in the clouds, and he was accidentally contaminated with this mundane dust.

The long and distant distance, but as this person stepped forward, the ground shrank into an inch. In the blink of an eye, he came to a few meters away from Gu Yu. Those icy silver pupils stared at Gu Yu straight without blinking. look.

"you……"

Gu Yu lost his voice for a moment, he couldn't help but focus on the white hair and the silver mark of the person in front of him, his throat was so shocked that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

But that person just let him stare at him, neither dodging nor avoiding.

After two seconds, Gu Yu immediately came back to his senses, the dark golden mask on his face covered his complicated and unspeakable expression, he spoke, his voice was a bit dry, "I don't remember when Fengzhu Lu became white hair?"

Obviously the last time we parted, Lu Fenghan was not like this.

why?

His eyes stayed on the white.

"Is it ugly?" Lu Fenghan looked straight at him, did not answer his question, but asked a strange sentence abruptly.

After so long, he finally saw him again.

This time the resident guard was also requested by him and his senior brother.

Su Qi was worried that something went wrong in his practice, and he should take care of it. He originally wanted to send Jiang Ying or Mo Wu to guard him, but he was sincere and asked the doctor to see that he was fine, so he agreed.

The same goes for the first two times.

He wanted to wait for him to come, to wait for an answer to a question.

The previous two waits were all in vain, but this time, they were waiting for someone, but before they appeared, they were inexplicably timid for a while.

It's really strange that he looks like this now... A Yuhui, do you despise him?

Lu Fenghan pursed his lips.

It's not ugly, how could it be ugly?Gu Yu looked at the young man in front of him. This appearance, not to mention, had a sense of sanctity and depravity.

It's just thinking in my heart, but I can't say it.

"The skin is nothing more than a pink skull, white bones and flesh," Gu Yu sneered, "What I care about is strength."

No, in fact, his appearance and skin are also very important!Gu Yu refuted herself inwardly.

He avoided the question and didn't answer directly... Sure enough, Ayu was still disgusted... Lu Fenghan lowered his eyes and his eyelashes trembled.

Su Mu on the side: Although I'm in a hurry, I can't get in the conversation, and I'm afraid that my wife will dislike me and silence me.

Huo Qi: I'm like a piece of wood?_?...

Xie Yan: Is this person in Versailles?My wife has been staring at him for so long!

Disciple at the bottom: Observe the situation, do we still need to fight?

Elder: No, no one speaks for me?

"I don't want to fight with you." Lu Fenghan said softly.

The white-haired young man lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, expressionless on his face.

In the next second, Gu Yu suddenly felt a light in his hand—

The prisoners of war in his hands disappeared, and the cooked duck flew away.

Fortunately, Lu Fenghan did not forget the friendship of the same family.

Gu Yu: ...

"Feng Master Lu said that he didn't want to fight with this deity, but the speed of attack was very fast!"

He didn't want to touch him.

but……

He dislikes him.

The white-haired young man lowered his eyes and did not speak, but just released the restraint on the elder.