Sword of Coming

The money opened the courtyard door, and Zhou Mi’s hand held a mountain stick, shoulders pick a small pole, and the shoulder was picking a sack of melon seeds. The little black girl was chatting with the stone lion at the door. One, a silent, very silent.

Zhou Mige heard the sound of opening the door, and quickly turned to look at the money, just asked, but the money did not mean to speak, then turned to look at a ridge in the distance.

The martial arts master who was in his prime, stood on the ridge of a beautiful building on the top of the mountain. Since it has been discovered, he wants to leave this place and return to the palace and the young emperor to report the situation. In fact, he also Not knowing much, the Emperor’s majesty was nothing more than a jealous girl who had made a punch in the sky and shook the clouds. He ordered it in a hurry and asked him to come and find out. He came late and saw that the woman was as big as the arrow. Returning, just compared to the previous Jingcheng tremors, dragons and big movements, when the girls landed, the opposite is true, silent, such as feathers landing, which makes the Wufu master feel stunned, the peak is the ultimate, can be described as a realm.

After the death of the big devil, Ding Ying, first of all, Yu Zhenyi, who went to practice the Fa-rectification, did not know where to go. The rumors have been secretly flying into the sky. The spring tide palace Zhou Fei and the national division of the autumn have already traveled far and wide. Many top masters, especially those who turned out to be born in less than ten years, have unified the demonist forces and finally landed on Yutai, and they have disappeared. After that, the world’s rivers and lakes have been invincible for many years.

In front of the "girl", isn't it a legendary person who has a skill in the face?

Is that the immortal who descended from the sky and traveled here?

Nowadays, the rivers and lakes are short-lived, but the fairy tales on the mountains are getting richer and richer, and they are so strange that they are endless.

I didn’t think about the girl’s steps. She jumped to the wall and then plunged the roof. In a blink of an eye, she came to the opposite roof of the middle-aged master. There was a pair of squats, and the position of the money was a little shorter. The girl received a boxing fist and held a fist to salute. She said in a very positive Nanyuan Guoguan: "Nanyuan Guoren, who lost his brother, and saved money, I don't know what advice?"

The middle-aged Wufu, who was suspending his waist, converges on his face and swears his fists. "In the next Dong Zhong Xia, now he is enshrined in Wei, and the martial arts military martial arts teaches head."

Dong Zhongxia smiled and said: "I dare not teach, but I was ordered to come here for inspection. Since the girl is practicing here, then I can return to my life with peace of mind."

There is a secret order under the Emperor's Majesty. No matter where it is, as long as it meets the monks of the Luoshan Mountain, Nanyuan State is respectful.

Wei's emperor Wei Liang was in his prime, but unexpectedly abdicated to the eldest son. After the new emperor Wei Yan was enthroned, the Daxing Imperial Examination, the three surname fishermen, the Xishan Lehu, the Zhangzhou Seto, etc., canceled the "贱" and allowed them The children participated in the imperial examination. In addition to Wuju, the border customs, the military camp children, the ancestors of the three generations of innocent children of the rivers and lakes, can participate in the selection, the book said clearly, the Wuju stand, is to promote the confession of the people, thinking of national use. The third thing is to build a landscape temple, let the Ministry of Rites begin to read the local chronicles of each county, select the loyalty and loyalty of the predecessor, and shape the golden body, hope to become a spirit after death, and continue to shelter one of the territories. In addition, the Emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom Wei began to secretly support and cultivate the people who cultivated the Tao to help overcome the ghosts and monsters that emerged everywhere, and prevent the latter from harming one side. Otherwise, even if they are smart, they have never played before. The weird existence of the road is really powerless and suffers a lot.

However, Dong Zhongxia is the leader of the latest masters in the rivers and lakes. In the year of no doubt, he broke the bottleneck of the martial arts in the past few years. After going out for a long trip, he suppressed several fierce devils and ghosts along the way, and his reputation rose. In the New Emperor Wei Yanxiang, he served as one of the Nanyuan Guowu offerings. Dong Zhongxia now knows that the Emperor’s Majesty is the real master of martial arts.

Qian Qianxiao asked: "Dong's predecessor is not Nanyuan Guoren?"

Otherwise, she only deliberately revealed the pinnacle of the peak, which originated from the teacher of the old country of Nanyuan, and the other party should recognize it.

However, it can be seen that this Dong Zhong Xia may not be the true confidant of the Nanyuan emperor.

Dong Zhongxia nodded: "Dong Mou is a Song Ren Guo Ren, only to Nan Yuan country not long."

I turned my head and turned to look elsewhere, frowning, and it’s still hidden, interesting? Before the punch, the movement was a little bigger. Nanyuan Guogao came to spy and took the court status. It was the duty. The money was treated with courtesy, just the other than Dong Zhongshu. After she appeared, I mistakenly thought that she didn't notice it. Instead of not taking it off, she did not take it. She quietly used a technique to condense a few tiny drops of water around the money and Dong Zhongshu. It seems to be an eavesdropping conversation.

Money and Dong Zhongxia gave a speech.

Dong Zhongxia was slightly surprised. It seems that it is not the immortal from the larger world.

The tiles around the money were almost untouched, but the dust above the roof tiles spread out. The next moment, Dong Zhongshu had no money.

The money has been squatting beside the cockroaches on the ridge of Dong Zhongxia, staring at a young man, sitting cross-legged, his hands squatting, wearing a robes that are still rare in the lotus roots. Dai Biyu has a high crown and a white jade short sword at the waist.

The young man smiled and stood up. "The Prince of the House, Wang Guangjing, I have seen the girl."

Asked the money to ask: "Wang Xianshi on the Prince's House? You are not with the other two high-ranking people, and you are leaving Beijing to reopen the Longtan Shuiyan old pit?"

Nowadays, the Nanyuan National Capital City is full of fish and dragons, and the famous immortality of the famous priests has caught a lot of people. However, there are also some immortal family members who are really practicing in practice. They are either in the beautiful places, on a first-come-first-served basis, and quickly seize the general trend. "Either they have attached to the emperor's monarch of the land of the Three Kingdoms. Everyone in the white is the fairy money that the head sees." These things have been recorded in detail on the Luoshan Mountain. The warm tree is transcribed every three and five, and sent to the ancestral hall of the 霁色峰, and the manuscript is stored on the old cook. In the lotus land of Lianyi Mountain, the secretly created two channels for collecting news. One was built by the husband, the old emperor Wei Liang and the new emperor Wei Yan were clear, because they belonged to the terms of the contract between Luoshan and Nanyuan. First, the other one is far from the territory of Songyu, and it is operated by Zhu.

Although the money does not quite understand these temples, but also knows that the father and son of the old and new emperors are not so harmonious, otherwise the old emperor will not be so close to the second son Wei Yun, the new emperor Wei Yan will not Let the emperor Wei Yun be the capital of the capital, and let the prince of Wei Yun, a privileged veteran of the emperor, be regarded as a country's prime minister. If it is not the future ritual of the priesthood, it will be the confidant of the young emperor. Money must think that this Nanyuan country is still the master of the old emperor.

Wang Guangjing was slightly surprised in his heart, and he had a stunned face: "Before leaving, he was in a hurry to break through, and his practice was wrong. He had no small flaws and had to recuperate in Beijing."

When Dong Zhongxia left, he looked at it from afar and was in a heavy mood.

The prince Wei Yun, by no means a fuel-efficient lamp, has been overwhelmed by the Emperor in the past few years, and has absorbed a large number of monks.

If it was the woman surnamed Wu Fu, this time the relationship was taken by the Prince’s House, and it was enlisted as a offering. Was it not even the rushing Nanyuan Guojing City?

Dong Zhongshu quickly rushed back to a hidden mansion near the Imperial Palace. He used to be the spiritual home of the national division of the autumn. Dong Zhongshu saw the man who had a private interview with the private service. He was shocked and quickly fell into his body and shook his fist: " His Majesty."

Emperor Wei Yan carefully listened to Dong Zhongshu's words and smiled and said: "Mountain wild snakes and rats, dare to be in front of the dragon's genus, rumors to attract something?"

The small pond on the Prince Wei Yunfu, can withstand a river dragon that is used to the rivers, a few mouthfuls of water? So what about hospitality?

Wei Yan is still standing next to a slim woman, sister Wei Zhen.

Wei Zhen whispered softly: "Since the girl is from Luoshan, what is the relationship with Chen Jianxian? Is it better to ask the question?"

Wei Yan reminded: "You will not be fooled by these military affairs."

Wei Zhen has some regrets.

She is now a half-cultivator, and she is very yearning for the world where Luoshan is located. Over the years, the secrets of the palace have been turned over.

On the other side of the money, I heard Wang Guangjing’s words of bending the intestines. His face looked as usual and he felt a little funny.

Although the money and the body were deliberately "compromised" by her own, it has always been a low-spirited, black charcoal gimmick. But if you only talk about the people, even if you just left the flower garden, it would be nothing to save money. The children, or the two catching the old rivers and lakes in the border town of the Daquan dynasty, will not be turned around by her nonsense, all the way to her courtesy to Jiu Niang's inn, and later even Li Wei and two college friends So far, I still feel that the money is the "Prince of the Princess of the Refugees".

The money refused the invitation of Wang Guangjing, and wanted to return to the house and meet the millet grain.

Unexpectedly, Wang Guangjing still did not give up, entangled, moved out of the prince Wei Yun, said that his prince is the most courteous and noble, especially favored Wufu, even if he is not willing to take a few more steps to go to the palace, no matter, the prince can visit the door in person. As long as you save money, the Prince must take the time to come.

If you pay for it, you can't talk about it. It's not good to say it. It's not to rely on the mountain to scare people. It's just sorrowful. How Wei Yun found such a stupid singer, is it to help the prince to recruit or catch people? ?

The money was immediately thought of, although Wang Guangjing was full of sham words, the retreat was not wrong, but it was done, and successfully entered the Dongfujing. It was regarded as the earliest martyr in the lotus field, and it was indeed half a **** lord. At the moment, the aura is getting more and more abundant, and there are more and more people practicing mountaineering, but there are only a few people who can be among the five realms in the middle of the world. The key is to step by step and have the best qualifications. The temper, the next stop, it is time for the lotus blessing to encounter the bottleneck of the middle blessing.

When the lotus roots were able to slap the blessings, the old cook said a word, even if he got the money from the valley, he was not in a hurry, not to mention the loss of the mountain.

At that time, in the small courtyard, all the sights, Chen Lingjun had not traveled to the north of Luzhou, Zheng Dafeng was still watching the door, everyone brushed to look at Dashan Jun Wei.

Zheng Dafeng said at the time: "If you want to say slowly, you have to earn money quickly."

Wei Wei smiled and said: "You are like this again, I have to check the board."

At this time, the money suddenly remembers a reminder from the old chef before leaving. Don't go to learn Master. You have your own rivers and lakes to go. It is like a master. Your master will always be relieved of you. You will be in the eyes of Master. It is always a child who needs his help.

I took a look at the eyebrows and thought it makes sense. Looking at the Wang Guangjing again, the money will be transformed. It’s not like the momentum of Dong Zhongxia’s words. It’s straightforward: “Let’s play here with the idea of ​​falling down the mountain, I will not mix And that Wei's family affairs, you Wangfu guest, quickly leave, repair your way. Remember, my reason, just say it again, others say good things, just listen, then I am worried, want to use Ghost tricks test me..."

I raised a punch and shook it. "I am going to punch this, afraid that you can't take it."

Wang Guangjing’s pretense is helpless: “I heard that Chen Jianxian’s life is the most talked about.

Reason. As a half-towner, Miss Yan is half a fairy..."

"Master said that it is not much worse to take a big disgust and a good person, and to use it to deceive people."

When the money went down, the moment came to Wang Guangjing, the latter could not escape, and the heart was awkward. The girl’s fist was close to Wang Guangjing’s forehead, only a few inches away.

The money said: "I still don't go? I like to lie down and enjoy, and I am carried away?"

Wang Guangjing used a white jade dagger like a copy of a paperweight.

Don’t look at the money, "Is it really necessary to ask the sword to punch? Do you know how many swords I have seen, how many swords?"

Wang Guangjing took a step back and smiled. "Since Miss Yan is not willing to accept the good intentions of the palace, then forget it. The mountains are high and the water is far away. They are all monks. Maybe there will be opportunities to become friends."

He took the money to recover his fist and squinted at Wang Guangjing’s heart-lake scene. The momentum changed again. Shen Xiang said: “If Wu Fu is a puncher, he can beat the bad guy’s bad water and cast a wicked person. If you hit a small one, you should break the punch."

Wang Guangjing smiled bitterly: "Why is Miss Qian so so aggressive? Don't you want me to admit that I can't make a mistake? From the beginning to the end, can you be disrespectful?"

There is some entanglement in saving money. I am afraid that I think it is right. It is also true. But the punch is not serious, and things are wrong.

In front of the temple of the Yushui River, the **** of the water, the embarrassment of money, like a trip.

It’s not as good as Chen Ling’s.

Suddenly, I looked up and looked up.

A gray gown came from the wind, falling and falling, holding Wang Guangjing's head and twisting his wrist, causing the latter to spin all the way to the street.

Zhu Zong back to the street Wang Guangjing, raised one hand, and waved backwards. Wang Guangjing, who had not stood firm yet, his head was as heavy as a hammer, and he flew out and slid out on the street for ten feet. Turn over and faint on the spot.

Zhu Shouxiaohehe said: "There is no reason for a thousand days to prevent thieves. If you don't have a mouse, you will have a bad porridge."

Zhu Xuan leaned back slightly and looked away. There were people who were lurking in the dark, and prepared to save Wang Guangjing. Zhu Ting asked: "Do people like the Prince's House like to lick chicken and dog feces?"

Wei Yun, has not stopped for a long time.

As for the old emperor Wei Liang, it is the emperor's heart. Even if he has the heart to ask Xiu Xian, after all, he has never really seen the scenery of the vast world. When he is too emperor, the robe has been taken off, but the temporary monasticism has not been completed. Of course, there are also ideas for bargaining with Lonely Mountain.

If it is not for today's son Wei Yan is still kind, this lotus lotus blessed land, will soon be a smog of smoldering, and the worst thing to do at that time will only be the husband and the autumn.

The money was collected into a line, and I wondered: "How old is the old cook?"

Zhu Chuan reluctantly said: "The wind on the mountain is big, and it is blown away."

Zhu Confuciated and turned to look at the young fairy who was lying on the street and dozing off.

The money suddenly asked a question, "The old cook, in the mountains, will not be free."

Zhu said with emotion: "If you grow up, you can ask this kind of question. I thought that only when the young master returned home would he ask me."

He said with a smile: "I just said it, you go back and tell Master the answer."

Zhu Zong slowly said: "The freedom of punching is not great. But life is alive, freedom of speech, freedom of cooking, how to make money, how to spend money, bowing books, looking up Freedom, the freedom to play chess with friends, not to be free, to watch the freedom of the younger generation day by day, which is not freedom."

The money is not used to the elderly who are not old cooks, so I quickly transferred the topic and asked: "What about Wang Guangjing who is dead?"

Zhu Shou said: "Yu Luhe thanked the two people who have already been with the Shushan Master of the College. In the last two years, they will travel together to visit the Lotus Blessed Land. When they come to Wei Yun, they will let Wang Guangjing lead the way. Yu Yu is in, repairing the heart. It is not a big problem."

Money is curious: "Li Wei did not make this fun?"

Zhu Hui shook his head and said: "According to the brothers of the windy winds, if Li Wei is going to make a horse, and I estimate the people who cultivated the land in the lotus, I don't think there is any big chance."

There is an idea for saving money, but I dare not say it.

Zhu Confucius asked: "I want to go to Beizhou Luzhou Lion Peak and find Li Wei his father?"

No money nodded, "Gu's predecessor is no longer in the world, but Li Shushu is as high as the boxing method, and taught Master, I want to go there to practice boxing. Just Li Hao also wants to go there to see his mother and sister."

Zhu Chuan thought for a moment, "Yes."

Saving money sitting on the edge of the eaves, some lost. "It’s just this kind of thing. It should have been Master’s nod to promise."

Zhu Convergence was on the side and whispered comfortably: "If the young master is here, he will definitely promise you."

On the street, a small girl with a small pole and provoked two bags of melon seeds, Zhu Cong laughed and said: "You want to eat the seeds as a meal."

The money jumped forward and landed on the street.

On the way of Zhou Mi's ran, carefully wandering around Wang Guangjing, who was lying on the ground, she kept letting herself face the gloom of Wang Guangjing. I didn't see you, you didn't see me. Everyone was swaying the rivers and lakes. Water does not make river water, walked through the sleepy man, Zhou Migran immediately speeded up the pace, the small swaying swaying two small sacks, one standing, reaching for two bags, whispered: "Old cook, I am far from seeing money With someone else, you have a hand, sneak attack, don't pay attention to it, next time you say hello and call again, or it will not be heard on the rivers and lakes. I will first lick the seeds, courageously lick a few scorpions, shout that person Wake up, have you been here again?"

Zhu Conveyed the little girl’s words and nodded and smiled: “Well, I am fancy.”

Zhu Chuan’s previous shot was extremely light, so the Wang Guangjing actually woke up when Zhou Mi’s grain passed. He’s at the tip of his ear, listening to the little girl’s speech that it’s conscience is actually unreasonable. The Prince’s House was both a young fairy and a young man behind the scenes. He almost didn’t cry.

Spending money on the cheeks of Zhou Mi, and pulling it, Zhou Mi’s slaps his head and licks his heel, gently pats the fingers of the money, and ambiguously said: “Why it’s necessary, it’s necessary.”

Zhu has a slap in the face.

The whole body of Wang Guangjing bounced with one of them, and then dared not sleep. After standing, he screamed: "See the old gods."

Zhu Xuan nodded, look and look, and reached for a shot.

The Wang Guangjing was directly at the end of the street.

Zhu said with a smile: "This fist will go down, and the courage will be small."

Zhu Xuan looked around and said to himself: "Unfortunately, when I met in the early years, Ding Ying was still a little baby. When I finally came back, people were gone. Otherwise, I can teach him how to be a younger generation."

Not a madman is talking about idiots.

In fact, Ding Ying’s later actions are generally the old way of Zhu Zhu’s. In the early days of Zhu Zheng, he was already in the covenant of Jiazi. One person fought nine people. At that time, the top ten masters of the world were killed by Zhu Xuan. The reason why Zhu Cong did not kill Ding Ying, but he believed that he was so eager to fly. At that moment, he felt that the meaning of the soaring did not seem too big. He deliberately gave Ding Ying, a reckless and pleasing eye, a good head, and the corresponding Wu Yun. . It can be said that Ding Ying has a later avenue achievement, whether it is Wu [.] academic achievements, or heart growth, half credit, are in Zhu.

When Zhu Chuan was in the world.

In this world, the text has the first, and Wu has no second.

Saving money said: "Let's go back?"

Zhu Xuan nodded and said: "After you finish a sack of melon seeds, then it is estimated that you will buy too much."

Going back to the house, I asked for money on how to break through the six bottlenecks and how to deal with the Wuyun in Beizhou Luzhou.

Zhou Mi's grain reminded him of the money, and even the seven borders and eight environmental bottlenecks were asked together.

He took a look at the money, "Is it eager to eat hot tofu?"

Zhou Mi's grain is a bit confusing, and then hot tofu is not a bit of a thing?

Zhu Xuan still said something with the money.

After that, Zhu Xuan soon returned to Luoshan.

I said that I had to do a few things, went to Cao Qing’s ancestral home, and helped Xiaomei with the house to clean up the house. Then I took the millet grain and went to eat at the Baihe Temple Night Market. I ate the Master’s saying that it was numb and hot. I directly helped Zhoumi with two casseroles, and I was full, and I squinted at Master. The bureaucratic library building that once borrowed books, compared with Zhou Migran, said that the Xiaolan grain head was shorter than the Zhilan Building in Wenshu’s hometown.

Later, I went to see the same-aged person who became a young girl and a young woman earlier than herself. In the past few years, she married a foreigner who was a scholar in the examination, and her career was smooth.

When the woman’s family took a group of people and took a carriage to a temple in Beijing to burn incense and pray, the money was gone, and no appearances were made.

In the end, the money was used to help Master, and he walked through the Yuanxiangxiang. In the early years, there was a story of a poor scholar who was eager to pass the exam and a woman who embraced the rivers and lakes. Some lovers could not become a genus.

I asked the shopkeeper of the local book to find out that the scholar had even passed the test twice. He still couldn’t get the title of the gold medal, and he cried a lot. It seemed to be completely dead, and went home to start school.

I don't know the scholar, will I meet my favorite girl again in my life.

Who knows?

On the last day of leaving Nanyuan, I spent money at night and touched the roof.

Zhou Mi is also followed.

The young girl and the young girl, who are not old, are lying on the ridge and watching the round moon.

Zhou Mi granules licking the seeds, and asked casually: "The more you practice a fist, the less you dare to punch?"

The money said: "Master treats the life and death of others, just like treating a piece of porcelain that is broken. Master did not say this, but I have always seen it."

Zhou Mi's grain nodded hard. "It's very good. Then don't worry about punching, don't worry, don't worry."

Qian Qian smiled and said: "Let's one of us, you don't practice boxing. You don't practice boxing. It's actually very bitter. Look, Master said that I didn't want to practice boxing too early, the only time I didn't listen to Master's words. Just eat a lot of bitterness. So say, you must listen to Master’s words."

Zhou Mi's secretly moved the hand of the melon seeds away, and said something to see the other sad words. When the money was stretched out and caught, the girl laughed and quickly moved back.

Looking at the sky, laughing and scratching his head, I thought that I would see a grandfather at the highest point.

Zhou Miqi whispered: "Save money, go to Beizhou Luzhou, remember to help me look at the dumb lake."

Asked for money: "You don't want to go together?"

Zhou Miyang shook his head. "On there, I have no friends."

The money smashed the head of the millet grain. "You have a wide brain, a small incident, and a thief."

Zhou Mi's grain did not come out of lament.

Asked for money: "

Oh, what's the matter? ”

Zhou Mi’s head shook his head, a serious saying: “There is no trouble at all, so hey.”

I saved a chestnut and went down.

Zhou Mi is pretending to have a pain, holding his head on the roof and rolling it over, and he is not tired.

Qian Qian was quietly lying aside, gently handing it to the sky, muttering: "It seems to be higher."

Gu Yu and Liu Chicheng, traveling north with the two-day Chai Bofu.

Liu Chicheng really stopped at the boundaries of the two states.

Gu Yu is on his way.

Liu Chicheng and Long Bo’s younger brother are hanging out in a prosperous Chizhou State City. Liu Chicheng is to see those beautiful people under the mountain. The young Baitou’s appearance is not to be taken care of, but there is no way. Say bad, and smashed Liu Chicheng slap, almost even the dragon gate can not keep, plus a side seems to be ready to dig the buried Gu Yu, the Tang Yuan Yuan Ying bottleneck wild repair, and Baojuan many The foot of the mountain smashed the dragon of the wrist, this time, as if returning to the bleak years of the five monks.

When Liu Chicheng and Chai Bofu returned to the Xianjia Inn, Liu Chicheng, who was swaying and walking, was struck by lightning.

He let the Chai Bofu roll away.

Chai Bofu endured the word, and immediately went out to go shopping alone, even the inn residence did not dare to wait.

Liu Chicheng actually received the pink robe directly, only dare to show the person with the Confucian style of the original owner, and gently knocked on the door.

There were two people playing in the court and they ignored it.

Liu Chicheng pushed the door open and sneaked into a white man, watching the nose and nose.

The person who is playing against the white man is a faceless and solemn old man.

The white man smiled and said: "Cui Wei, this hand is not bad. If Gu Yu can become my disciple, I will not care about how to save a waste from poverty. If I become my younger brother, I will promise you what you want. thing."

Cui Wei nodded: "That is so agreed."

Cui Wei’s nephew first went, but he did not settle on the board, so the board was always empty.

Liu Chicheng is holding his breath.

The white man did not look at the chessboard and smiled: "Help Baidi City find a good embryo, and also help the brother to recruit the person to play chess. How should I thank you? No wonder Master told me that I was a disciple. It’s the ability of the younger brother to see you, so that my brother is not so boring.”

Liu Chicheng has some dry mouth and a stiff face.

The white man got up and said: "Don't go down, this chess game, this is the broken game of the more people. You are looking for the dilemma of Cui Wei, don't think about it outside the chessboard, pull me into the water, a big dynasty, bear Can't afford the consequences."

Cui Wei sighed and put the pieces back into the chess box and got up and said, "I won't send it."

The white man nodded and passed away.

Liu Chicheng wiped his forehead sweat.

Cui Wei put away the chess board and squinted at Liu Chicheng. He smiled and said: "I have to be self-deprecating."

Liu Chicheng smiled bitterly: "Where I think I will encounter so many cases in succession."

Cui Wei smiled and said: "Not much, just three."

Liu Chicheng is really helpless.

Cui Wei seems to say casually: "If you die, you don't have to die, let alone worry."

Liu Chicheng swears: "Congratulations to the national division."

Cui Wei said: "To a long-lived 99-year-old old birthday star, he is not a dead."

Liu Chicheng began to play rogue, "My brother is, everything is not afraid."

Cui Wei said: "Let your brother kill you, just need me to say a word."

Liu Chicheng immediately slandered again and pityfully said: "I ask the National Teacher to say something about the scholars. I am most willing to listen to this now."

Cui Wei said: "Let me listen to a persuasion, Gu Yu went to Baidi City, no matter what happens in the future, you can protect him from death, don't do it, don't do more."

Liu Chicheng also wants to ask the real person for a chance, Cui Wei has disappeared.

Liu Chi is sincere.

The land of the Old Cliff College of Datun Jingcheng has been banned for many years by the court. It is cold and clear, weeds are overgrown, and fox rabbits are infested.

A snow white rainbow light descended from the sky, and the light was right, completely ignoring the big mountains and rivers of the Dagu capital city. It even seemed that even the Confucian saints who sat in the sky were not in the eyes.

After the white man appeared, he glanced at the imaginary copy of Bai Yujing, which seemed to have temporarily received a sacred secret order. The white jade that had already started was quickly silenced.

The man who didn’t really like to leave the White Emperor City, slowly, sighed: "Flower next to the grass, go to the evil grass."

Before Gu Yu returned home.

There are two pairs of master servants in total, and three of them are returning home.

In the mud bottle lane, the king of the king of the Song Dynasty was paid, and the prostitute was a child.

The horse bitterness of Xinghua Lane.

As for the prostitute "Digital Code" of Ma Kuantu, there are many things on this road.

The Song salary set was swayed by this way, and it was disgusting.

The ferry docked at the Niujiaoshan Ferry.

Ma Bianxuan went to the Longxuhe River Temple with a few codes.

Song salary and childish go to the mud bottle lane.

However, in the night, Xiaogui left the house alone, and looked at the clean courtyard next door. Those Spring Festival Fu characters, squatting out of the alley.

After she left the alley, Song was paid a quiet night, and took a small bench to the yard. She just did not sit, and stood on the yellow mud wall that seemed to be getting shorter and shorter, looking at the neighbor's courtyard.

Qiugui first went to the iron lock, and reached out to pick up a handful of water. He measured it and poured it back into the secluded well.

Then she walked out of the town, near the house of Li Yu’s house, and looked at the hill head named Zhenzhushan, her brow furrowed.

There is a body of true dragons that has been refining and defeating by a saint of the Three Religions.

Zhenzhushan.

Zhu, Wang Zhu. Zhenzhu, that is, the real body of Wang Zhuzhi.

And Wang Zhu is now physically sturdy, but it is the real dragon 骊 所 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

She was able to restore the full identity of the true dragon of the year. At that time, the avenues of the genus of the dragons of the whole world must be gathered together on her! Helping her break the bottleneck of Yuan Ying's situation in one fell swoop, and it is not difficult to break the jade bottleneck. As long as she is stabilized by the immortal world, her combat power is comparable to most of the ascension.

The person who wrote the pen and helped the eye-catching person was the mud-legged boy who signed the contract with her in the early years. After Zhigui left the lock-up well, in the cold snowy season, the first person I saw, Chen Pingan.

It was only at that time that Chen’s soul was too weak, and the transport was even thin and horrible. She did not want to be hurt by him, so she chose the next-door Emperor Song’s salary to “recognize the Lord”.

The four-legged snake that was thrown back to the next courtyard by the Song salary, will be so disgusted, still do not want to stay in Chen Ping’s house?

The same is one of the five avenues of the opportunity, Chen Pingan gave the little muddy to Gu Yu, Gu Yu not only accepted, but also caught, no problem.

It is reasonable to say that Song’s salary was lost several times, and it should have been Chen’s chance.

But the four-legged snake with a forehead and a horn, how dare to sit on the same level as Wang Zhuping? ! Like Wang Zhu, do you recognize Chen Ping as the main? !

Wang Zhu and the next-door Song set salary recognized the relationship between the master and the servant, but it was Wang Zhu’s awkward eye. Later, it was renamed as a child by the Song Collection, and it was quite a doorway.

The word "Xiao Gui" is originally the governor of the Song Dynasty. In fact, Cui Wei handed it to Song Yuzhang, and then "coincidentally" was seen by the Song salary. Knowing it, I remember it in my heart, and it has been echoing. I will never forget, and finally helped Wang Zhu to name it.

The word "Xiao Gui" has its origins with the allusion to "stolen the wall".

The plaque hanging in the hall of the mud bottle lane, the Huaiyuan Hall, is the handwritten book of Emperor Daxie.

They are all very particular.

Therefore, in those years, the childish guinea was able to slowly draw the Song of the Dalai dynasty.

Therefore, Song’s salary was wrong, but the dragon’s chair was just a king, not an emperor. There is no reason.

There are self-satisfaction and certain numbers in the dark.

When the early child was met in the mud bottle alley to find her Lu Shen, the child will be able to move out of Chen Ping to stop the disaster in the subconscious language, instead of the Song salary.

I am standing in the same place, looking at the Mount Zhenzhu, silent for a long time.

Song set salary went to her side.

Jiugui said these inside stories with his heart.

If you drag it down, it will be of little significance. Maybe you will have to turn against the salary of Song.

I didn’t think Song paid a smile and said, “I don’t mind.”

Wang Zhu blinked his eyes: "I don't mind."

Song’s salary was dumb, and then his heart was dull.

The fifth world.

The old man was on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, watching the magnificent mountains and rivers, and said: "The poor husband moves, the book moves like a mountain, and there is a book on the shelf."

The readers standing on the side were empty and there was no long sword in hand, because in the far center of the heavens and the earth, there was a sword light to prop up the heavens and the earth.

The reader said: "Great rivers and mountains, and we must continue to kill."

The old man smiled and said: "The saints do not hurt things, do not hurt things, and things can not be hurt."

The reader shook his head: "The saint is so, how many saints?"

The old man also shook his head. "I am looking at it, and it is a saint everywhere. It can be seen that your fight is higher and your horizons will be lower."

The readers are speechless, and now they are both of them in the world. This is not a big story. It really is not a veteran who does not take advantage of cheap whites.

This is what the old man said himself, not the world.

The old show was silent for a moment, and suddenly came to the spirit. "Since I have nothing to do, let me talk to you about my rehearsal disciple?"

The reader took a deep breath and talked about the car. It wasn’t that he was patient, but he was very patient. He couldn’t stand the old show and he chanted every three and five. He turned his head and said helplessly: Can you tell me this?"

The old show was awkward and said: "Life is a pity!"

The reader was relieved.

The fact that the sword is out is not as painful as listening to the old show.

The old man suddenly said: "I don't say, you talk about it? This idea is very novel!"