Old irons, give me a double click to like. I like a song, I will give him a drink of the ‘Mother River’ spring...

"Congratulations to the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, the third wave of the first seat, after you vote, you get it." The Southern Changsheng Jianzong disciple who presided over the third round of 'seat ownership activities' shouted.

Some people's eyes in the place, brushing the brush to the tyrants of the Song Dynasty.

In addition, in addition to the fairy who held up the spring of the 'Mother River', there were still a few friends in the dark, and there was no praise.

Because - as long as ‘not satisfied’, you can challenge the predecessors of the Song Dynasty. According to the regulations, [the third round of the nominee for each seat, after determining the ownership, to accept up to four challenges. 】

These friends are thinking hard about the way to challenge the sect of the Song Dynasty.

It is impossible to face the front, and the Emperor Song of the Song Dynasty is the first holy year of the millennium.

However, the challenge is not limited to positive ones, there are many other ways to challenge.

As long as both sides agree to the challenge, even if it is a stone scissors cloth, a long jump, and faster than eating, what projects are fine.

Therefore, if the fairy who holds the ‘Mother River Spring Water’ fails, they can still follow up. The goal is to let the tyrant Song Xuansheng drink the spring water.

Everyone's eyes are staring at the tyrannical sacred sacred sacred, looking forward to the fairy who uses the winning method to challenge the tyranny.

"Innocent." Song Shuhang looked calm and put down the chopsticks.

Then he held up his right hand: "Sorry, I gave up this seat...because I have already got two seats before, it is enough."

After all, Song Shuhang picked up the chopsticks again, and Meimei enjoyed the delicacies of the 'Food Fairy Banquet' and drank the fairy brewed by the novice Xueji.

Beautiful.

Like your wit!

In an instant, the whole banquet banquet was quiet.

No one thought that the tyrants of the Song Dynasty would abstain.

A disappointing mood shrouded the entire banquet hall.

"Song predecessors, don't give up, such a fun challenge, it is a pity to refuse." Yukoko on the side regrets.

Song Shuhang put down the scent, and sighed: "Yu soft child, men are not a beautiful thing to be pregnant. This is not a joke."

When he said this sentence, the atmosphere of the predecessors around the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' became dignified.

Everyone could not help but recall the horror that was hit by the tyrannical sacred sacred gestation.

The lower abdomen rises and the legs are soft.

"Ah, I almost forgot, Song predecessors, your mysterious demon, I have not finished reading." Yurouzi said.

However, at the stage of the Xianxian feast, it is not suitable to see the mysterious teachings of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty.

- So, after returning to Lingdie Island, watch the broadcast of the mysterious demon. At that time, if the aunt has been closed, or if the robbery has succeeded, it will be even better.

She can watch the broadcast of the ‘Mysterious Devil’ with the aunt.

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On the other hand, the fairy who held the spring of the ‘Mother River’ stiffly came over and looked at the Southern Changsheng Jianzong disciple who presided over the activity: “Can you abstain?”

"In principle, you can abandon it." The disciple of the Southern Longevity Jianzong.

The third round is not a lottery, just a seat, and the recipient can of course abstain.

"How can you swear by the predecessors of the Song Dynasty?!" The fairy turned her head and said in a sad voice.

"The predecessor of the Song Dynasty, this little girl has dared to provoke your majesty, marry her! Let her know your majesty!" Another man shouted.

"The predecessor of the Song Dynasty, a small girl in the district, you are not killing her fingers?" Some people encouraged.

Song Shuhang maintains a calm smile - too tender, whether it is radical law, pleading law, encouraging law, do not want to impress me.

At this moment, the copper plaque of the red skirt stood up.

She pulled out a blanket of animal skin and spread it out. I saw this square of the animal skin painted on a square, with a rune on it.

The gongs faded the long boots on the feet, exposing the soles of the feet.

Then, the fairy's feet stepped on the animal skin blanket and stepped on the mysterious pace.

At this time, the appearance of the immortal enchanting is unparalleled. When stepping on the pace of the mysterious, it looks like dancing.

Beautiful and moving.

It became a beautiful landscape on the banquet.

"If you don't know that he is a bronze gong, I might be tempted."

Beihe scattered people: "Three waves, friends, you still continue to squat for a while."

"I am not feeling this, just because I know that the gong is a rough man, so watching him dance with bare feet, only feeling all kinds of violations."

"Oh." Beihe scattered people smiled.

The branch of the lychee fairy said: "Three waves of friends, when did you get the illusion that 'the gong is a man'?"

Mad Knife Three Waves: "Ha?"

Since the wave joined the ‘Jiuzhou No.1 Group’, the gongs are male characters together? Although he was a man and a woman, it is essentially a man.

"The **** of the gongs is one of the 'Top Ten Fans' of our Jiuzhou No.1 group. No one knows whether the gongs are male or female." Litchi fairy smiled.

The Oriental Six Fairies on the side: "That is, you think that the bronze gong is a rough man. But maybe she is dancing now, it is the body. At least part of it is the appearance of the body."

Mad Knife: "..."

"Is this the copper scorpion predecessor?" asked Song Shuhang.

"It should be one of the calculations. It is a bit like the calculation method of the ancient witches. In fact, according to the conscience, the means of the 'calculation method' mastered by the gongs is rich and varied. He is a master class. Unfortunately, it is a black man." Beihe is a human being.

Yukoko’s eyes are bright: “Is this a foot?”

She suddenly wanted to learn this method of calculation.

"What is the fairy teacher?" This is even more surprising.

Just now, no one should ask the Emperor of the Emperor to calculate it?

So who is the immortal teacher?

On the blanket of the animal skin, the woman in the red skirt of the gongs of the gongs of the gongs, the waist is like a snake, and her right foot takes the last step.

On the animal skin, in the square where the tip of the fairy is stepping on, the rune is bright.

The bronze sorcerer looked down at the plaid and the rune, a little contemplative.

After a while, the gongs of the gongs of the gongs clapped their hands and said with a pleasant voice: "Well! The result is the Supreme Rune, good luck!"

Lying, good luck?

Who is the immortal teacher?

pill.

"Book Air Xiaoyou, you just gave up the 'seat' is a wise choice." The gongs of the gongs were slightly gasping, and they said: "I suddenly felt a little bit of heart, for you. In the words, the result is the 'Ghost Dragon Rune', the murderous, the crisis of death. Now, after you voluntarily give up the seat, the ending is changed, and it is reversed as 'Supreme Rune', good luck. s Choice."

After all, the bronze sorcerer gave a thumbs up to Song Shuhang, and the fairy's thumb was painted with colorful nail polish. When the thumb was raised, the nails flashed with colorful light, dazzling!

The voice of the celestial singer of the gongs fell, and all the ‘Jiuzhou No.1 group’ and the Taoist friends who knew the gongs of the ancestors turned their heads and stared at Song Shuhang.

"Bronze scorpion predecessors, are you not wrong? Is the sinful sinful? Is it a big murderer?" Song Shuhang hurriedly called.

"At least it should be the big murder of 34D, right?"

At this time, the 'Copper Fairy' re-applied the shoes and put away the hide of the hide: "You bastards, I don't want to talk to you."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Yukoko: "If you don't give up your seat, it's a ‘Ghost Dragon Rune’. It’s a big murder and a death crisis.”

Su Shi A XVI: "If you give up your seat, it is ‘Supreme Rune’, Daji.”

The embarrassment of the predecessors of the gongs is naturally reversed.

In other words, if you don’t give up your seat, it’s a good luck...

And giving up the seat, it is a big murder, and even a crisis of death.

Song Shuhang suddenly remembered the twelve 'resurrection gold coins' that he had just switched from ‘what is a fairy.’

Just kidding, I just bought the 12 resurrection gold coins.

Don't say it's hot, there is no chance at all.

Moreover, I have been resurrected today...

"Wait, the host waits!" Song Shuhang quickly raised his hand and shouted.

The Southern Changsheng Jianzong disciple, who is responsible for presiding over the 'seat ownership activity', turned his head and turned to the question: "What is the command of the predecessors?"

"Can I regret it? I seriously thought about it. Suddenly I feel that accepting the challenge is also a very interesting thing. Fighting with the sky, fighting with the ground, fighting with people, is fun. Not four challenges, I The tyranon and the Song are all taken over today." Song Shuhang smiled and calmed.

The disciple of the Southern Longevity Jianzong looked awkward.

He didn't know the power of the bronze priest, he just heard the red skirt fairy to Song Shu's flight.

Giving up the seat is a good luck, and not giving up is a big murder.

Why does Ba Song Xuan Sheng look anxious, but want to return to his seat?

Is it true that the tyrannical Xuansheng is the type of ‘playing games that specifically pick the **** mode to start’, like to eat chicken?

"Sorry, the predecessor of the Song Dynasty. In principle, once you give up your seat, you can't ask for it again, so..." The disciple of the Southern Longevity Jianzong did his best.

But when he had not finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"The hosted Xiaodaoyou, the face of the tyrant Songjunjun can not give it? If the tyrants of the Song Dynasty want to get back the seats, of course, give it to him!" The fairy who held the spring of the "Mother River" hurriedly interrupted.

"The idea of ​​Caiyun Fairy is justified. We must give it to the face of Xuanxuan."

"The Fairy Fairy is right!"

"We all support the predecessors of the tyranny and the Song to retrieve his seats. This seat must be the predecessor of the Song Dynasty. Otherwise, we will not accept others."

The disciple of the Southern Longevity Jianzong grabbed the head: "Well, since everyone agrees. Then the first seat in the third round will be handed over to the predecessors of the Song Dynasty."

At this moment, the bronze sorcerer of the red dress, grabbed the wine glass with a hand, and took a sip of his mouth, and his eyes were happy.