The Seventy-seventh Chapter of the People Wang Shaodi - Fu Jingxuan

"Unfortunately, I am old, not suitable for release. If I am young, I can meet the release of the sky. It is also a good choice. In fact, the white peony is very right. Tianjiao is a teenager. There are several women who don't like it. Do not admire? Being able to meet such a arrogant figure is what many women expect in their hearts, but they can't be met!"

Night Musou is very calm, looked at Peng Fei, smiled and said:

"Shi Tian is a kind person, a good person, a kind heart, a great wisdom, a strong mind, a sensitive and eager to learn, and future achievements must not be low, it is likely to override me."

Pengfei heard the words, his face was straight, and he couldn't wait to kill Xuanyuan. He didn't expect that the night unparalleledly stood on his side, so that Pengfei called a heartache!

"Hah, the Lord has won the prize, and Shi Tian is not dare to be a singer!" Xuanyuan smiled and stared at the night without a double, although she was covered with white gauze, but her eyes were full of compassion, and Xuanyuan felt very It is comfortable, such a woman, it is difficult for someone to be unable to move, two people are opposite each other, all through the other's eyes, to interpret each other's soul, Xuanyuan whispered:

"I am not born, I am alive, I am alive, I hate that I am born late, I hate Junsheng early..."

"Junsheng I am not born, my life is old, I hate that I am born late, I hate Junsheng early..." Night unparalleled look at Xuanyuan's eyes, muttered in the mouth:

"I have never heard of it. Is this a poem made by Shi Tian himself?"

"Well..." Xuanyuan admitted shamelessly, and could not say that it was a poem that he had learned all his life.

"It's good." Night unparalleled smile.

Looking at Xuanyuan and the night unparalleled two people clinging together, Pengfei's eyes are red, and the fatness of the body is straight, it is called an envy and hate. In such a bad situation, this kind of picture does not stimulate Pengfei. It is not big.

"I said that you two, restrain one point, restrain one point, the poor road is still watching. You are like this, it is simply stimulating the poor road, the mother is a sin, sin, sin..."

In Peng Fei’s heart, it’s called a hate. Why can’t the people who have been trained in the night can see the **** of the emperor’s release?

"Oh, brother, your Buddha is not paying attention to the color is color, color is empty? What is this? Learn to fix your own restless heart." Xuanyuan joked.

"The sorrowful lord..." Pengfei screamed, and knew that he had died generously. Now, watching the emperor and the night, the two people are intimately holding each other, and it is extremely difficult for him.

The reason why the night unparalleled will answer this way is obviously that for the words that Peng Fei just said, it is just a matter of pushing the boat. Anyway, there is nothing to do now. She always feels that 'the emperor’s release is not as simple as the surface looks. Although the flight is unpredictable, the feeling of 'Dei Shitian' gives him more mystery.

"Shi Tian, ​​do you have any other poems, if you have one, can you read it to me?" Night Musou was the first time with a man, this feeling is unparalleled for the night. It’s wonderful, she doesn’t reject it, and she’s attached to Xuanyuan’s body, which gives her a very comfortable feeling, as if it’s in the morning sun, the kind of rising, the kind of unspeakable warm.

The words of the night are very gentle, the sound is fragrant, every syllable is full of sacred rhyme, which makes people enchanted, which makes Xuanyuan’s heart become more unprecedented and warm, and he puts the night in his arms. Carefully recall the poems I have learned in my life, muttering:

"On that day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the temple, and I heard the truth in your chanting. In that month, I shake all the scriptures, not for super-degree, just to touch your fingertips, that year, The long head is on the mountain road, not to see you, just to keep your warmth..."

Xuanyuan scorned, it seems that there really is a temple, the fragrant mist is filled, there are real words, even Pengfei can hear the gods.

"I don't think you have such a talent in your kid. Have you stayed at the bliss temple?"

"No, this is what I happened to be in a Buddhist temple. I feel a sense of heart..." Xuanyuan has a sigh of emotion and will carry the plagiarism to the end. In this world, no one can know these poems. These poems are in No one in this world will pay attention to it. More people will only care about the magical means of violent cultivation and improvement of strength.

"It's beautiful." Night unparalleled from the heart of the sigh, this is what kind of sentimental talents can make such poems, so lingering, such infatuation, no regrets, in such a world, too rare, too many people I lost myself in the process of cultivation, only for longevity but forgot some of the most fundamental things.

"This is the poem you made for which woman? If you don't have a woman who is fascinating, how can you do it?" The night is unparalleled.

Xuanyuan was dumb, and did not explain much, because this is not his poetry, he naturally can not tell the mood of the words at the time.

Night unparalleled does not know, see Xuanyuan did not answer, only when he defaulted, she smiled slightly and sighed:

"The woman is really happy, can make you like it so much, so beautiful poetry, I can only listen to it, my heart stunned."

At this time, from the outside of this stone sarcophagus, one after another, a horrible atmosphere of a stock came, and Qi Qi was crushed, and the major forces confronted each other, and there was no way to suppress it. No one dared to act rashly, if these were ineffective. The bombardment of each other is enough to cause devastating damage to this piece of the East China Sea. When it is too long, I don’t know how many small martial art will be devastated. I don’t know how many souls will die.

Those sects that have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years, will be destroyed in the whole day, without him, because the power of the innocent is too terrible, and wherever it is, everything is It's going to be a powder, let alone a collision of so many innocents.

All major forces are coming together, 'Dongzhou Dynasty' 'Doulong Xianfu' 'Linglong Xianfu' 'Xuanwu Xianfu' '寒天仙府' '中州皇朝' Jiang's, '八仙山', eight pieces of no-road Fierce and arrogant.

However, there is only one innocence in the 'East Sea Waters', which comes from the 'five days view'.

The "five-day view" of the innocent device is not complete, it is a lack of a roadless device. It is said that the 'five-day view' of the five ancestors of the mountain is comparable to the great emperor, their five ancestors joined forces, and finally in the fall At the same time, refining a road like the five fingers, this innocent is called 'Taihang Daoshan'.

It can be seen that the bottom of the 'East Seas' is not a star or a half compared to the mainland. If the 'East Seas' and the mainland camp are robbed, I am afraid that the 'East Seas' will lose without any suspense. Nothing is enough to make them beaten.

However, this is not the case. The major forces are confrontational each other. Each of them is extremely hot. Looking at the pure earthen stone, everyone wants to shoot, but no one dares to act rashly, the first one The people will be the target of the crowd, and the scene will be unstoppable, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Nine pieces of innocent spurt the avenues of the sky, and every piece of omnipotent is refining from the extremely incomprehensible characters, and their avenues are also very different, the pressure generated by the innocent, Let the other big forces of the 'East Sea Waters' simply not breathe, the gap is too big.

In the camp of 'Dongzhou Dynasty', there was a man standing out. He was wearing a golden dragon armor, and his black hair was elegant. His face was handsome, and there was a dragon lingering between the manners. Behind his mind, a pair of Dongzhou fairyland visions appeared. This person is not someone else. It is Ji Chen. At this moment, the strength of Ji Chen has already entered the realm of life, and the strength of one is unpredictable.

Ji Chen looked at the Quartet and his words were light and harmonious.

"You, this is not the way to go down, all the way to find, and ultimately only such an ancient, how to deal with it, can you have any idea?"

"Is this still used? Naturally, it is capable. If you can grab it, who can grab it, who is it." Jiang Tushen is a battle armor, murderous, powerful, full of enthusiasm, now has entered half The **** **** of the fairyland is completely emboldened to say this.

"Speaking lightly, can you afford the Jiang family?" A handsome young man stepped out from the camp of the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty'. He was imposing, his eyebrows, dressed in robes, and a 'human sacred body' The unique atmosphere exudes, and people are awe-inspiring. It is the old gourd doll, now Fu Jingxuan.

"My Master once said that if one day I am in charge of the world, I must make every effort to make a good effort to prevent the world from being painted with charcoal. Nothing is a matter of the foundation. It should be used with caution. This 'East Seas' is not my 'Zhongzhou Dynasty'. The emperor's earth, but the East China Sea is boundless, and many islands are in the same line of my own people. If it is for the sake of one's own desires, it will only kill countless innocent people. What kind of words are you saying that you can export?"

Fu Jingxuan stepped on step by step, the eyebrows provoked, domineering, a word, the head is the road, denounced Jiang Tushen.

"Yes, I don't think it's a sacred man's sacred body. At the beginning, my Xuanyuan brother didn't look at the wrong person." Mo Zhenying smiled, her words and deeds represented 'Linglong Xianfu', affecting the minds of countless people, saying:

"No matter what, "Feng Shui Ancient Gods" is an ancient technique between heaven and earth. Who can get it, who is the cause? Everything is doomed in the dark, and you can't force it. Everyone still wants one to solve it properly. Way!"

"Hey, Xuanyuan, the younger brother of the shackles, you still dare to say so much. You have to have a home since ancient times. If you want to get it, you have to sacrifice. The East China Sea, these overseas people, die, and die. What?” Jiang Yitian’s remarks immediately caused dissatisfaction among countless forces in the East China Sea.

"Do you dare to marry my master? Jiang Yitian, give me out and fight with me." Fu Jingxuan dragons and tigers, the momentum is amazing, his body reveals the breath of the people's avenue, people tremble.

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