White Fox Gaiden

From then on, the river wind did not allow the moon, but asked for the beauty of the eyebrows to draw the heart. "In Sichuan, no one dares to touch Wu Jing's things." Wu Jing's cold eyes showed. "What, you are Wu Jing." Taibai said something in surprise. "Master, she is Wu Jing, Uncle Wu's daughter." An Shi said from the side, pulling Taibai's sleeves. Wu Jing listened to the conversation between these two people and felt as embarrassed as a short line in the wind. Not much to say, let us walk into the strange legend of the prosperous Tang Dynasty!