Introduction:
The flying fairy fox girl collides with the good-for-nothing young master!
There is a special family on the Jiuyou Continent. They control paintings and seal demons. They are so virtuous and respected that even the emperor must respect them.
However, God's favor came to an end, and overnight, the entire clan was wiped out, and wanted orders were posted all over the Jiuyou Continent. Plagues are everywhere, and evil words are confusing the public. The Queen Mother of the current dynasty even bluntly said that all disasters come from the Yuhua clan, but there are many conspiracies behind the scenes...
Tianhu Yuze, with fluttering red clothes and flying silver hair, vowed to defy heaven. She shoulders the heavy responsibility of saving, but she has different feelings in her heart.
The painter dyes the ink, the ink shirt is long, the charm is uninhibited, and he plays with the world every night. He suffered the pain of annihilation, but had to suppress his true feelings.
A bigger conspiracy is slowly approaching, how can the crisis be resolved? Between life and death, the two realms of yin and yang, whether they can pass the test, avenge their clan's shame, and save all living beings is all in "Huahu"
Exciting and beautiful! A wonderful story like a dream!
Clip appreciation:
Dye Zhi:
Fragment one:
In the elegant wing room, a young man in black was sitting with his legs crossed, enjoying the spring night amid the singing of birds and swallows.
He was leaning on a log chair, his dark patterned black robe outlined his slender figure, his lapels were wide open, revealing his fair and firm chest, and he had a gorgeous peony pinned to his buttonhole. So enchanting and vulgar, but he used it to complement each other and have extraordinary charm.
"A beautiful heart will never wither." The young man in black curled his lips and gently raised the beauty's chin. The sisters around her covered their mouths and laughed, mixed with jealousy and envy.
Fragment two:
A chubby little girl squeezed in in front of the wall of people. She tilted her head and read the big words on the young man's chest: "A prostitute, pretty face, soft waist, easy to push down... Mom, what does this mean?" The peasant woman in a hairpin skirt quickly dragged the little girl away and reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you shouting for! Looking at this kind of thing will make your eyes and mouth split! Go home!"
"Hey! What do you mean this kind of thing! Yuze, you damn woman! I'm not done with you!" The handsome man who was tied up like a selling animal was Ranzhi. His face was ashen-black and his eyes were glowing green. If anyone dared to get even half a step closer, he would pull at the neck with all his strength and try to bite them.
Fragment three:
Ranzhi's tall and straight body spreads out a continuous purple aura, the color goes from light to dark, and finally is as unfathomable as the dark night. There was a ray of red light in his dark eyes, cold and gloomy, showing wildness.
When the fog fell to the ground, Ranzhi suddenly held a golden brush in his hand. His eyes are pitiful because all things will be destroyed at the tip of his pen. His eyes are cold, because all things will be reborn in his ink marks.
Golden sand spreads from the tip of the pen, and circles around Ranzhi's body. Gold shavings are flying, and there are dots of light. Ranzhi's left palm stretched out, the strokes were tilted, the flat palm cracked, the horns came out, and the ferocious and huge lion's head appeared with a roar.
Yuze:
Fragment one:
She descended like a goddess from the sky, her silver hair fluttering like snow clouds, and her clothes were stronger than fire. Miaoman's body is lingering in the cold smoke, enveloping the looming brilliance of Bai Lian.
Yuze raised his left hand, and the black bone fan bloomed like a flower. The fierce wind blew through the fan bone, and thousands of horses galloped, directly blowing away the patterns drawn by Ran Zhizhi's brushstrokes, and disappeared without a trace.
He bit his finger, sucked a few drops of blood into the ball of light, and branded the huge word "Feng" on it. The next moment, the jade arm hooked and caught Ranzhi's shoulder, and the ball of light hit the center directly.
Fragment two:
"It's not very ugly." Yuze looked at Ranzhi up and down, his eyes bright and clear, with a slight smile.
"My Majesty, please forgive me! I have been betrothed to you for a long time. I am single and weak. I really can't serve the two girls every night and cannot fulfill my wish. I hope that my Majesty will let my wife go and return home!"
"Oh, it's okay, I can squeeze you."