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Linghe swallows his saliva. He can\'t even speak. He can only nod his head stupidly.

Good looking!

It\'s so beautiful!

Monsoon smoke ha ha a smile, quite satisfied took out a mirror to look at.

The woman in the mirror is absolutely beautiful but does not want to go around. She looks like nature, which makes people have no evil thoughts in their hearts. On the contrary, that beauty makes people only dare to look far away, dare not play, holy and elegant

In the words of monsoon smoke, it is the standard "immortal" type.

This is not what monsoon smoke imagined, but what she had been like before.

The previous generation\'s monsoon smoke was extremely outstanding. Even though it was eccentric, it made her outstanding appearance more elegant because of the cultivation of immortals. The only thing that satisfied her was that she was still a "Fairy", and there was no other idea.

However, compared with the shell after rebirth, monsoon smoke really miss its former appearance, so it specially used magic to change the appearance of itself and Ling He, one is to hide their identity, the other is I miss my past.

After looking at the mirror for a while, the monsoon smoke gave it to Ling He.

"Brother Ling, you are satisfied with your appearance."

Linghe stupidly took over the mirror, looked at it, and the whole person took a breath of cool air!

Linghe is not handsome, but his features are correct and his temper on the battlefield makes his temperament very strong.

The change of the monsoon smoke to him is somewhat similar to Linghe himself, except that it disperses the bloody gas brought by the sand field and adds a floating elegance and elegance.

This change and the adjustment of facial features make Linghe seem to have changed a person in an instant. Even if Zuo Nuo saw it, he could not recognize it.

Linghe was surprised by his appearance for the first time.

"Little Miss, you are What did you do? " Linghe looks at the monsoon smoke in a daze. He knows that some special methods can change his appearance, and even some masks can cover the original appearance.

But the monsoon smoke didn\'t do anything. It was a little bit with his finger in the middle of his eyebrow. How It\'s changed?

"Low key." The monsoon smoke winked at Ling He, raised his hand to change Yang Jian\'s appearance, and immediately let Yang Jian carry the big wooden box and walk down from the carriage.

Linghe is not yet sober from the shock. Seeing the monsoon smoke coming from the carriage, he can only subconsciously follow the past.

The tent of Dongling auction house is divided into two entrances. The front entrance is specially prepared for the guests who come to take photos, and the back door is prepared for the client.

Linghe takes the monsoon smoke and Yang Jian to the back door of Dongling auction house. Two men dressed casually at the back door, with heavy swords in their hands, glance at it, which makes both of them dumbfounded.

When they saw the unique figure appeared in front of them, the two people looked at the figure as if they had lost their soul, and kneaded their eyes subconsciously. They couldn\'t believe that there were such beautiful girls in the world!