In a town, Wanyan Qianhua, dressed in a red dress, was leaning on the second floor of a restaurant, shaking a wine glass gently in her hand, looking at the people coming and going below with a blurred and seductive gaze, taking a sip of wine from time to time.
She was leaning there lazily, with charm emanating naturally from her body. Every move she made was so alluring that everyone in the restaurant couldn't help but stare at her.
"Who is that woman? She is so beautiful." A cultivator could not hide his amazement. His gaze was fixed on the red figure. Looking at the exquisite and graceful figure, he felt as if a feather was gently brushing his heart, making him feel itchy and tingling.
"I've never seen her before. She must be from another place." A monk nearby said. He saw that the woman in the red dress seemed unaware of the people's burning gazes. She was drinking wine by herself and lying at the window like a cat. He couldn't help but feel lustful.
"It's rare to meet such a beauty. I'll go over and invite her to have a drink with me." The man couldn't help but stand up and walked towards the woman.
"Girl, what's the fun of drinking alone? Why don't you keep us company?" The man said, leaning forward slightly. He could faintly smell the subtle fragrance from the woman and felt his heart fluttering.
"roll."
Wanyan Qianhua slightly opened her red lips and uttered a cold word, but she did not even turn back. Instead, she brought the wine close to her red lips and took a sip, still lying there looking at the street outside.
Being yelled at by a woman like this, the man felt a little embarrassed and his face changed slightly. Especially when he saw that everyone around was looking at him, he boldly stepped forward and said, "Girl..."
As he spoke, he reached out to grab Wanyan Qianhua's hand. However, at this moment, Wanyan Qianhua, who was originally looking at the street outside, turned around. Her charming eyes were mixed with coldness, and the pressure was released. He almost didn't touch the man, but the man's face turned pale and he took several steps back. He groaned and a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth.
"puff!"
In the end, he couldn't even stand and fell down. His face turned pale and he looked at the beautiful woman who was looking at him coldly with horror. His heart was surging like a huge wave and he was shocked.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked, and they all looked at the beautiful woman in red, with shock on their faces. This woman actually used her coercion to push the monk away and made him spit blood
For a moment, everyone's gaze towards her had quietly changed. The amazement in their eyes had turned into fear, consideration and inquiry. Such a woman was not an ordinary woman, but such a woman could not be nameless. Who was she
Everyone looked at her calmly, seeing her beautiful face and outstanding temperament in red clothes, the first person that came to their mind was Fengjiu!
However, when this thought came to his mind, he shook his head secretly to reject it. It shouldn't be Fengjiu. Although they had never seen Fengjiu, they had heard that she was a woman with an extremely beautiful face. Her beauty was cold and aloof. The woman in front of him was also very beautiful, but not that kind of cold beauty. She was beautiful, gorgeous but not vulgar. Such a person couldn't be Fengjiu, but she also liked to wear red clothes. Then, who could it be