Although Xuanshan City is called a mountain city, it is built on the flat land on the verge of the Dajiang River, right on the Xiong Mountain, near the Woye Wanli, and the terrain is like a dragon and a tiger.

Beyond the 50-mile square, all the walls are forty feet high, and the thickness is thirty-two feet." The four carriages that can be paralleled by the top are made up of slabs of rock and stone, and are complemented by the spirit of the hurricane. I can feel a majestic momentum, and it’s quite impregnable.

At the moment, Xuanyuan Yiren stood on a nine-story high-rise, overlooking the wall and looking far away from the wall.

It’s just that the eyes in her eyes are not the high walls, but the farther southeast only hates that the wall is too high, and the sights can’t be seen farther.

"It’s been three months, are you still reluctant to change your mind?"

From the four feet of the wooden fence, standing in front of a lady around forty, behind the [Baidu Shenhuang bar] a dozen female waiters follow the face of the grooming side of the moment, all the meaning of thin anger: "that What kind of person is Zong Shou, you should be clear! A waste person who can't practice is worthy of you. You are going to ruin your life!"

Xuanyuan Yi people do not answer, but the lips are slightly picking up what kind of person, she is naturally clear

If it wasn’t for a month ago, I rushed to the city of Yunsheng, I really thought that he could not practice, and he was really embarrassed by him.

A few days ago, whenever I heard my mother say this, I still have a heart to argue with it. I just want to talk about the words of the tiger and the autumn. This is why I can’t hold back until she even thinks about it.

Tianyue also understood the mentality of Zongshou at that time. Like those who are the same, the self-powerful arrogance in the heart disdains and argues, and does not want to be unwilling to prove what is going on, how can he care about the eyes of others?

For more than a month, most of the people also looked at themselves with a joke, and they were really annoyed.

However, the most gratifying thing about this trip is not to know the tyrannical kendo of the man, but also to be a dilemma of the spiritual master, but to be his own person. It is really joyful.

"It's all your father is not good, you have been taught to be broken, always say what is righteous and righteous, and set this marriage contract to kill thousands of knives! What is the righteousness of shit, can not eat rice!"

The middle-aged lady is elegant and cold, with implied majesty, but her words are vulgar, with the taste of hate and iron.

However, when I saw Xuanyuan Yi, I simply ignored it. Looking at the distance, I was somewhat guilty of the name of God. Is this Nie, really in her own right?

How to look, it seems to be a little girl, thinking about the man’s look

When the eyes turn, the tone of the middle-aged lady is another change: "You didn't always say that you are [Baidu Shenhuang] to marry the heroes of the world? What is the hero of the Shangzong cold water? Characters? You are married to him. It’s the same. It’s worth it. One heaven, one underground is a flawless white jade, and the other is a muddy man who is stepped on the ground. You are rather willing to be pulled by him. Into the mud, do not want to be taken care of in the hands? I Lin Shina, how to teach you such a stupid daughter?"

Xuanyuan Yi people smiled a little, not to say that if the hero of the world, he is not counted

However, if you talk about Jin, this world does not know how many people of the same generation can be comparable to it?

Involuntarily, and remembered three months ago, the edge of the peerless, so that Tiger Qianqiu did not dare to light a sword of Sakura, the chest suddenly began to sprout, the heartbeat actually accelerated

But I don’t feel ashamed. In this world, which girl has never thought about spring? She Xuanyuan thinks about him, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The middle-aged lady was slightly shocked. She was already a little angry and stunned. She said: "My little Yiren, if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family.

The whirlpool of the Tianshan Mountains, once you get involved, even if your father has to smash the bones, you can know that if you can marry the cold water, we have Shangzong and Danquan Zongbute in Xuanshan City, even if your father has laid the dry Tianshan. The foundation industry is not in the words? This is also for your daughter's life, your master said, then what Xuanyue Muhuang decided, halfway down may be too big, is in need of the help of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect, if you have something wrong, call the mother How to do? Daughter, you always put the word "Benevolence" in your mouth, and you know that this filial piety is also inside? ”

Xuanyuan's expression of people, this is a slight movement, turned around and said: "Mother! Your words, if the father heard, must not like the father's heart, will never rely on his daughter to achieve what hegemony' The practice of practicing the Fa, there is no need to worry, and it is solved by people's own methods. Recently, there have been some clues as to filial piety. In the eyes of the daughter, it is the mother who is not allowed to go on the wrong road. The body is innocent, but it is necessary to pretend to lie to the daughter, is it interesting? Also, the Tianshan City must be the guardian who does not need his father to help, he does not bother to use the external force of my fiancé, not to step on the ground. The muddy mother said that he, his daughter is very unhappy!" "I want to say this! He is mud! Waste! Scum! Dead to the stupid! Waste! You are dead, really bad. ”

The middle-aged lady suddenly screamed loudly and screamed at the Xuanyuan Yi people. Although she was a little eyebrows, she scorned it and looked at it in the distance. Empty, it’s boring

Then he took a deep breath and reluctantly calmed his mind and sneered: "The dry Tianshan City must be Zong Shou? I think you are fascinated! The dry Tianshan son, can have a little bit of skill? The place of the demon king, he is nothing, not what is mud?"

Xuanyuan shook his head and shook his head. He was too lazy to say that he had set a deadline for May. Zong Shouhui came to Xuanshan City to meet her father and said that there were not many days left.

Her marriage, the mother said not to count, the master said not to count, only her father can decide

The middle-aged lady couldn’t help but feel helpless. He snorted coldly: "I don't bother to persuade you! You are married to the sect, even if your father nods, I will never agree for a few months, you will Give me a good time here! Unless you figure it out yourself, you are not allowed to go out!"

After the words, the middle-aged lady was a maid, the maid who left behind her, and hurried to keep up.

Only between the folds, on the nine-story hall, there are only two people left.

Xuanyuan Yi people relaxed a tone, the eyelids also flashed a trace of helplessness and then when turned around, the look is cold, frosty frozen people have no feelings, look at Li Yanniang who is always standing behind her

"What are you doing here, don't you go with my mother?"

Li Yu Niang's body trembled, and her eyes burst into tears in her eyes: "Miss! How do you listen to the words of the mother? The sect is a gift of greatness, but the cold is not necessarily worse than him." According to the hidden dangers of my sister’s exercises, I need the Han Xuan Gudan.

Xuanyuan Yiman was dumbfounded: "I didn't talk to you before, even if it was really depraved, I wouldn't be guilty of my life. I will not be guilty of my life. At this moment, there will be no more, don't call me again. Miss, you and me, no relationship."

Li Yu Niang’s breath, her look is even more sad, and then she only listens to Xuanyuan Yiren [Baidu Shenhuang] removes her sight: “I’m just curious now, Zong Shou’s killing Li Xingling, the sword is defeating the tiger’s autumn, why are you? I am not willing to talk to people so far? I know because he has a strong heart and is not willing to be too publicized. Why are you?"

"I don't want to be one." Li Yanniang looked up and couldn't help but bite her lip: "I dare not say it!"

“Don’t dare to say?” Xuanyuan looked at the person’s face and then stunned: “I don’t want to let my father know beforehand and change his mind? I understand!”

Li Yuniang is pale and pale, neither agreeing nor denying

Where is the simpleness as Miss said, the reason why I really can’t say it is another cause.

Even she hasn’t figured out so far, what’s going on around me.

Who can threaten her life and let her only shut up? Who is it?

The north of Narcissus Lake, about two thousand miles away, inside an unknown canyon, is a personal shadow, it is awkward sitting on the foothills of a hundred miles away.

Yan Fan’s shoulders have been completely dyed red and Xuanyuan’s body is also in front of him.

At the moment, below, in the canyon that is less than a hundred miles away, it is even more ruined to the innumerable sword marks, countless potholes, distributed everywhere, the earlier violent temperament, and more here Life ~lightnovelpub.net~ Do not smash and die

The strict look of his own wounds, with a hand, makes a touch of swords out of the muscles, and the sword will heal automatically.

"The sword of the water fairy is really more than a veteran, and a sword is more powerful than a sword!"

Slightly amazed, Yan Fan face, but also faintly more than the meaning of regret: "These [Baidu Shenhuang bar] day, there is always some regrets! Self-binding nine into the real strength, not to use the absolute mountain sword It is estimated that there will be no more than one of the opponents of the fairy."

That water Lingbo picked up his eyebrows, and the meaning of coldness overflowed with words: "I am a water-powered wave, not only self-binding eight and a half? Also, I have not used my Leifa, you are strictly studying the Jinling method for hundreds of years. Today, I came to deceive my younger generation. If you don’t want it, if you don’t want it, we can fight like a battle. It’s so boring and not too happy!”

Yan Fanhe smiled, did not dare to refute, only revealed the expression of meditation: "Speaking of time is almost three months now, the sect guards the child, should be near the threshold of the congenital and do not know his current situation, what is it? Has it touched the day? The barrier of people, this threshold is not an easy one to go."