So far, Blood has been defeated three times. The first time was in Lin Fei's hands. It was the most frustrating since the practice, because he hadn't even experienced a white man, he was knocked down. Lost in the hands of this poem for the first time, Bi Lianxin. Frankly speaking, these two people have very similar personalities, and their belligerent personality further confirms the wisdom of this sentence, that is, people get together and divide things into groups. They all fought with Lin Fei. So, of course, the two men hand in hand.

　　 They played for a long time, playing for three days and three nights, from the Qinghe River Basin to the top of Yuntai Mountain. Finally, due to a moment of negligence, they were taken away by a sword of Bilianxin and protected. So he was defeated by the observation of three old men and a young monk.

　　 However, the killing is worth it, which naturally refers to seeing the long-missing former bishop. Although he did not know why monks and Taoist priests were together, when he got these suggestions, he would not think about these issues.

　　 After a **** defeat for the third time, he was in the hands of Qingyi Dingyuan's hidden elf. Of course, he went to the door to challenge him. Ding Yuan agreed with him. If he wins, he will kill him and join the secluded gods. If he does, he will propose the terms and conditions he wants. Even Xu Buyang only knew that there was such a thing, but he did not expect that the gambling and murder he lost would join the hidden fairy faction.

　　 But his astronomical combat experience cannot be compared with other practitioners. He has the willingness to fight madly quickly with Bibili and Ren Xiaoxiao. The great killing jab can even defeat his own two-level master, and then the power of his third position, the reclusive fairy will not be shaken anymore.

　　 The hospital’s intelligence department is very strong, so Qiu Qilu, a bold magician, has a general understanding a few days ago, so I know it carefully.

　　 The shiny lines are getting closer and closer, and when Qiu rises up and sees the person in front of him, a careless voice is also heard: "Quickly give way to the old man!

　　 Qiu Qilu shook his head, smiled, and then gently drew his sword and shook it.

　　 Hundreds of swords flashed across the bright lines, and then they became practitioners.

　　 The sword is fast, and the momentum it brings is strong, so even if the militants are killed, they fall, and then look at the middle-aged general standing on top of the cool city.

　　Why didn't you come to the door?" Gufu said loudly in that rough voice.

　　 Qiulu laughed and said, ""I wonder if Mr. Blood has heard a word?

　　What? "For a while, his thinking was not as good as the university president.

　　 In fact, his IQ is only among the hidden gods.

　　 Qiu Qilu said, "I drove this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to start from now on, stay and buy money.

　　 Qiu Qilu said, quietly watching the big kills and defeats in this city, and then remembering his usual way, it is still so loud: "If you don't let the masters come in, I can start fighting.

　　 This is a bad rule, not very good. "

　　 Qiu Lu has now determined that the tall man below must have been killed, and thinking of what was said in the intelligence, he contacted the person in front. If this is the case, he is so foolish.

　　How much do you want?"" said the killer.

　　 The practitioners behind them looked terrible, and then to the humanity in the city-saying "Hello" to simple-minded people like "Big Killer" is very tiring.

　　 When I heard that Mr. Oishi had a profound knowledge and was particularly good at fighting, he and Mr. Big Killer paid together. He bought the money from the road. "Qiu Qiluo smiled. "Me? I have no money!" Then the practitioner behind almost fainted~.

　　Mr. Qiu still smiled, and said impatiently: "If Mr. Big Killer can hit me, the door will be opened.

　　 Obviously, such straightforwardness is understandable, so his eyes are bright.

　　 Mingzhou Port on Tsing Yi Road, Dingyuan, has not escaped.

In the suspended production, Ren Xiaoxiao ran very fast, and the suspended production was on fire. Many practitioners, such as Taozi and the zero three, did not advance in front of Baiyunxia. The practitioners were entangled with the battlefield of the Sunset Army. The footsteps were dragged down.

　　 Leng Jian flew around outside Lengcheng, and he rose up in autumn to resist the massacre, and the general at the academy headquarters also mixed with the practitioners.

　　 In a quiet area, this is different from these three places. It is very hidden, so the practitioners here are smooth and they are strong, so they want them to be those who change the situation of the war.

　　The wild fog that needs to be covered may be due to the height of the ground, just like the thought of a practitioner Wu Zifeng.

　　 Then things were not as easy as he thought. In the haze, he saw two shapes.

　　 I have been waiting for you for a long time. "There was a faint voice.

　　 Outside the Dahe Building, the Inge soldiers still stood up. Whether it was Suifei, Liang Tingfang, or Lu Shan, they did not dare to be careless, and the practitioners were also more relaxed, not as difficult as the hidden gods outside. Not as tight as the soldiers in the inkwell.

　　 We thought we were in the game. "Looking at Mu Tingfang like this, muttering to himself: "But I don't want this.

Mr. 　　, your game is very complicated, which is not surprising. ""Mu Tingfang said blankly.

　　 Zhuge Yundan looked at her heart coldly. Her heart might die with Ruo Xu Ziqing’s death, so she sighed slightly.

　　 The square in front of the Dahe Pagoda was very quiet. After Zhuge Yuntian’s silence, only the sound of wind, the sound of armor rubbing and the sound of war horses were heard in the fields.

　　 is far away on the tiger-head wall full of Chinese people. The Chinese people have fierce folk customs and strong thinking, so they pointed the finger at the high wall.

　　In the Dahe Building, the owners of both sides watched the two people silently. The Irak people in the building were also silent, just like the calm before the storm. This made people feel pressure and tension.

　　 Lin Fei's expression was very calm, it seemed to be an explosive calm, and it seemed that he was ready for the calm before the outbreak. Xu Shaoyang is also very calm, but his eyes are very complicated. "I want to ask a few questions before that." Xu Shaoyang said calmly.

　　Lin Fei looked at the man in front of him. He was his friend. They fought and practiced together a thousand years ago, so he was silent

　　 I know that everything is in the game now, but I also know that you Lin Fei is not very good at layout, so this is how you plan the layout. "Xu Shaoyang looked at Zhuge Yunhai, and then said: I learned that my home was extinct the night before. I thought about what you were investigating 300 years ago. The only thing that puzzles me is why you should spread with King Mu of Zhongshan This game?" To my son, it was too much like a teacher.

　　 I did this for Shiyao' Lin Fei said softly: The night thing is just a warning about the reclusive gods. "Lin Fei ignored the pale face and Xu Shaoyang's expression: "The list of this matter is already in my hands, including your parents. In the fairy tale world, this is not a dense secret.