Fast Transmigration: Bai Yueguang Became an Enemy

[The host, why don't we go up and drop the mask directly? 】The system weakly gives suggestions, I believe that with the host's great looks, maybe for the sake of face, even if the host wins?

"No need." Xiao Yi tapped his toes and jumped up the steps without even using half of his spiritual energy. The "ding bell" made a pleasant sound when the bell struck, and the candle flickered slightly, but it didn't go out at all.

The audience in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed, the way of appearance made people couldn't help but be amazed.

System: Is this unnecessary?The problem is that we hosts don't know how to dance umbrellas either!

Xiao Yi flipped the umbrella with his wrist and landed directly in the air, turned around and landed on his hand, then picked it up slightly and flipped it over. Unlike other women's umbrellas that were beautiful and exquisite, his umbrella was even sharper.

The sound of "Dingling, Dingling" seems to be composing a war song, which is an extremely fierce beauty.

I just don’t know why the system looks a little familiar, and even popped out a poem involuntarily: Three thousand guests are drunk in a house full of flowers, and fourteen states are covered with a sword.

As soon as this poem came out, the system immediately remembered it, why did it feel a little familiar.

Isn't this the frost swordsmanship that the host usually practiced?It's no wonder that the Umbrella Dance has become so fierce, the system can only silently praise the boss.

Is this something ordinary people can do?With such a perfect combination of swordsmanship and flower umbrella, it can even play a song of battle music. It can only say one sentence: Good guy, are you still a human host?

But this kind of sharp beauty is too healthy!Silently cut frequency, these are very precious historical data.

The umbrella spun a few times in the air and landed directly on the slender and powerful hand of the "girl", following the girl's turn.

The sky actually began to float tiny snowflakes on the face, making the "girl" more like an elf in the snow.

People can't help but tremble with fear for the "girl" who looks like a red plum in the snow. Will the candle not go out when it snows?

The girl's speed has not slowed down, her every move is fierce and domineering, and she has a natural elegance and dignity that makes people reluctant to move away.

With the ringing of the "jingle bell", everyone seemed to be brought to the battlefield. Tiny snowflakes hit their faces, as if they could faintly feel that the hot sand grains on the battlefield were gradually frozen by the snowflakes, and the war came to an end. curtain.

Until finally the "girl" turned around and looked back, and with the sound of a jingle, the "pop" mask fell off in response. The "girl" who turned her head slightly seemed to have a bit of sharpness in her eyes, and her slightly squinted eyes seemed not used to opening them. Open, the long eyelashes trembled in the heart, and one look made people stunned.

People stared at the girl's perfect face in a daze. It seemed that the fine jade had no variegated color. It was too beautiful. The beautiful lip shape made people swallow subconsciously. On the girl's shoulders, because her hair is not tied securely, three thousand black strands are usually scattered on her shoulders.

Looking back, everyone seemed to have been pressed the pause button for a moment. People subconsciously held their breath and couldn't believe that this was a real person. Isn't this really a fairy in the snow?

The snowflakes were floating on the winning streak of the "girl", which seemed to be nostalgic. The girl lowered her eyes slightly, and the sound of "jingle bell" when closing the umbrella sounded, but no one moved.

Xiao Yi: This reaction?Is he successful?He bent down to pick up his mask, but just as his hand touched the mask, another hand caught him.

Before Xiao Yi could react, he was pulled up and ran backstage. At this moment, the crowd finally came to their senses, subconsciously chasing him frantically.

Listening to the movement behind, Xiao Yi was silent for a moment: This is... a delay, his eyes naturally moved to the figure in red in front of him, he tried to shake his hand but still didn't... shake it off.