The Strongest Crossing of Great Realms

Xiaoye Qing squatted on the sledgehammer and watched her sister Chier roasting rabbit meat.

"Master, where are we going now?"

Li Yezhen leaned against Dashi, keeping her eyes on the books, and calmly said, "Go to Taihu Lake."

Xiao Xiaoqing wondered, "Taihu?"

Ye Ye nodded and said softly, "Well, go to Taihu to make fun."

"Come lively, great!"

As soon as I heard there was fun, Xiao Ye Qing immediately jumped up and cheered.

As soon as the lingering and tender voice fell, her little nose suddenly shook twice, her eyes brightened, and she jumped to the side of the ruler, watching the rabbit meat roasted to golden and dripping with oil.

Smalling her mouth slightly, she said, "Sister Ruler, when will you be fine, Xiaoye Qing will be hungry and flattened."

Shechier only felt funny in her heart and laughed and scolded, "You girl, greedy is greedy, but you want to be hungry."

Xiao Wenyan, Xiao Yeqing showed an aggrieved and cute expression, muttering "I blame the roast rabbit meat made by Sister Chier is too delicious."

Hearing Xiaoye Qing's right and wrong, Ye Zhen couldn't help chuckling, and said, "You girl, there are a lot of crooks. Look at your pouting mouth. If I want to eat, I will give you that share."

"Hee hee!"

When I heard Ye Zhenzhen, I felt the owner's love for himself, Xiaoye Qing smiled, looking up at the small face of a porcelain doll, and said, "I know the owner hurts Xiaoye Qing the most, but Xiaoye Qing can't eat it."

"Sister Chier's barbecue is so fragrant, the owner must also try it"

Suddenly Xiaoye Qing's voice just fell, and the leaves suddenly fluttered around, as if something was needed to come towards the three people against the ground.

Accurately, he was rushing towards the roast duck, and the flash of electricity was about to reach the fire.

"Boom!"

With a while shaking the mountain, a deep, three feet wide pit appeared.

The vermiculite was mixed with fallen leaves, and the fierce impact scattered away, blowing off the fallen leaves and the bonfire in the place where the three were.

The sledgehammer stretched forward, Xiaoye Qing just wanted to drink a little, but suddenly thought of barbecue.

The nature of the snack food was overwhelmed by the coolness, and his head quickly turned around, but he saw the helpless sister Sister.

I stood in front of the host and let out aura to block leaves and dust. My little hand was holding three sticks, and the tail of the stick was three golden roasted rabbits.

At this point, Xiaoye Qingcai finally gave a sigh of relief, the sledgehammer moved forward again, and yelled, "The mouse generation brought here, how dare to steal my roast rabbit!"

That said, Ye Zhen couldn't help twitching his mouth, shaking his head with a bitter smile, "This girl ...".

Standing in front of Xiaoye Qing, that is, the edge of the big pit, an unsettled old beggar man, dirty clothes hanging on the body like cloth strips, and a large wine gourd tied around his waist.

Xi Yezhen received the ancient book and calmly said, "It turned out to be the nine-finger **** Beggar Hongqi, who wanted to eat barbecue and took it. It was such a sneaky, but it was almost broken."

He said, a roast rabbit was flying high, and Hong Qigong saw this, and he couldn't help horrifying Ye Qing when he was young, he almost killed him with a hammer, and immediately got up and held the rabbit in his arms.

"唔! Delicious, really the best in the world!"

He opened his mouth with big yellow teeth and took a sip on the rabbit's meat. He almost shed tears when he was delicious. He kept sighing that the next child was crying.

I saw Hong Qigong gobbling up and trying to swallow his tongue. Xiaoye Qing also secretly swallowed and yelled, "Smelly beggar! People hate you, hum!"

He said arrogantly, put the sledgehammer on his back, and made a buttock.

Although Qi Hongqiong was eating fiercely, his eyes kept rolling around Xiao Yeqing.

With a mold in his arms, he took out a golden dart and said, "I ’m not the kind of guy who robs children to eat food. Hey, when I saw a fight yesterday, it was a gold dart. ".

Xiao Xiaoye twisted her head to one side, pouting her mouth, and said, "Who wants your golden dart?"

Xin Xin said, "If it wasn't for the owner's order not to kill you, this little girl would smash you with a sledgehammer, that would make you eat so sweet!"

Bian Hongqi saw this, but he was happy, and he went to Ye Zhendao, "Who is this little baby?"

Ye Ye really gave the roasted rabbit meat to the second daughter on the ground that she didn't like to eat greasy things, saying "Ye little sister" calmly.

After hearing this, Qi Hongqi asked, "Who is her master?"

Ye Ye really chuckled and said, "Is it Ye, or put away your careful thoughts, did Mo Feihong forget the master?"

I was reminded by Ye Zhen that Hong Qi's apprentice's heart suddenly became cold, but he suddenly remembered that "this little girl is not only scary with high talents, but also equal to him if she can't make it.

In the heart of Hong Qigong, he was so young at his young age, and he was so powerful by brute force alone. It shows how scary his qualifications are.

But ... were not reconciled.

The more I am a peerless master, the stronger my appetite for apprentices is, fearing that I will become loess together.

After thinking about it, Hong Qi couldn't figure out how to use it. "Little girl, if you worship me as a teacher, you will be the world ’s largest gang of helpers, and then teach you two sets of peerless martial arts?"

Xiaoye Qing has no interest in this at all. As a weapon, he is even equipped with martial arts. The spiritual power running route is fixed. At most, the skills will increase with the improvement of strength.

I said again. In Xiaoye Qing's heart, the old beggar in front of him could lay him down with one hand even without a weapon. He had to worship him as a teacher for his strength.

"Don't worship!"

Facing Hong Qigong's anticipation, Xiao Yeqing directly yelled, and even the small body sitting on the sledgehammer turned around and turned back to Hong Qigong.

Suddenly, Ye Zhen said, "Jiu Wenhong helped the master set a dragon and eighteen palms to cross the rivers and lakes, can you show it?"

Bian Wenyan said that Hong Qigong was going to refuse, but suddenly felt that it was also good to show it. Let the little girl look at it and say that it was impossible ...

After that, Hong Qigong nodded, with a happy expression on his face, and said, "That's good ... then the old caller will be ugly!"

He said, Hong Qigong licked the last bone in his hand and threw it away, rubbed his hands, and fixed his eyes in a forest not far away.

"Little girl, look forward to it!"

Let's just say, the old man's appearance in Hong Qigong's unpretentious state changed rapidly.

There was a fierce domineering, and the power from the first to the last was condensed into the body.

Ye Ye nodded slightly, and saw through the routine of Hong Qigong at a glance. The heart said, "Yes, it can make up for the lack of physical strength with the potential, let the palm move forward, and the power is three points stronger!"

I saw Hong Qigong suddenly stepping back and splitting his hands, one after the other, one up and one up, leaped up, like a flying dragon in the sky!

"Ang!"

The violent and unmatched power burst out suddenly, from the sun to the gang, and the weird and violent power burst out suddenly, because the internal forces were combined.

叶 In Ye Zhen's eyes, the moment Hong Qigong was leaping, he was inside and outside, and the violent strength that circulated around him quickly changed from transparency to blood red!

Suddenly, the unique way of transporting the eighteen palms of the dragon is a majestic sound of the roar of the dragon, which is indeed the finishing touch!

Let the crimson power that is intertwined on both sides of Hong Qigong and pulled by both palms is like two blood dragons!

With a loud drink, both palms trembled in front of him!

The two blood dragons came alive instantly, with the sound of dragon roar, they crossed out, rushing towards the woods as fast as possible!

PS: Bronze has encountered a bottleneck, and Cavendish. The quality of writing in the past two days has declined. Think about it, because in the past few days, preparations have been delayed.

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