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When Zhao Shijie looked back, her face sank: "Sure enough, the monk who was framed by Haoyue! Baiyue said that she went to the Sanshui City. It turned out to be a representative city. Is it coming?"

That white, she also knows, or as the sister of Jingyang Xianjun, and Tianmu Linggen, the name of Bailu has already spread to many sects.

Of course, it is not a good word.

It’s just a few years ago, the yellow-haired girl’s head was still innately unclear. It’s just a foundation building. Isn’t it a joke in the eyes of their pride?

Nowadays, the squadron of the squadron is blocked out of the door, but the white scorpion can be mixed into the team of the scattered city. The bright and straight into the city, Zhao’s sister is more and more dissatisfied.

If you let Feng Xiyue and others know, they are not laughing at themselves behind the scenes?

Formerly known as Zhao Xinru, the Zhao Shijie is the chief disciple of the generation of the Canglang Swords. It is also one of the leaders of the young generation of the whole Zhongzhou. She is a good friend of the other sects such as Feng Yuyue.

——It’s just this friend’s sister group, just on the surface of love each other.

Are women repaired, who can really serve?

On the face and the hustle and bustle of the girlfriends, they traveled to each other about the party, and the backs were all infertile. Whoever caught the black material could ridicule the dead.

Zhao Shijie has just reprimanded his disciples and let him live in peace. In fact, he has already made plans for himself, and he has to grab the jade of other sects.

There is a ready-made excuse at the moment, and there is a ready-made excuse. Where will you let it go?

I saw that she gave a look to the disciples behind her, and immediately jumped out with a sigh of relief, and asked the disciples of Xiancheng: "How can we get into the waves and send them into the city?"

"Isn't it good to rank according to strength? If we win the city, we also have a jade?"

Zhao Shijie is stepping forward, Xue Yujian is out of the sheath, cold heading towards the prime, deliberately loud: "White, how can you be in the scattered city team?"

Asked the disciples of Xiancheng to panic, to block the conflict, but they were crowded and squashed by the people of the smashing swords. How could they not rush out?

Zhao Shijie’s Zhao Wenqing’s ancestors performed a classmate’s ceremony and respectfully said: “Predecessors, juniors and the whites in your city have some grudges. Can you tell me a few words?”

The etiquette is perfect to pick up the thorns, but the next meaning is big: you are the gods, we are all Jindan juniors, our things, you can have no face to intervene?

Wen Qing’s ancestors suddenly cooled down, and the people in the city were glaring at Zhao’s sister.

Zhao Shijie didn't take it for granted. He just looked at him and looked at him: "White, don't hide in it. Everyone knows that Haoyue is innocent, can't see your face, can be framed by you. I will be today. Haoyue, get back to justice!"

How smart is Susie, immediately from her sly look, to hear the two meanings contained in it:

Where is Zhao’s sister really wanting to be in the limelight! There are so many people here, she said that the wind is so naive, in fact, it is ridiculing her stupid, her mind is not clear, stepping on the wind and the moon, to shape the people who care about their sisters.

Secondly, because she is the leader of the Jindan period in the city, if she wins herself, she can say that the city is better than the smashing swords and the city’s jade, she can be robbed!

The people in the scattered city also understood what she meant, and immediately wanted to say aloud, but suddenly there was a chuckle.

"The original righteous monk, this twisted and calculated mind, is no bigger than our magic correction."