"Oh, the old man is wrong!" But seeing the old man's forehead is awakening. "The old man went to your house a few days ago and met the old man. You should know what the girl looks like. Hey, I’m blaming here for some messy, angry. The Yuan Ying predecessors here, so the old man is careful again and again, looking for the fire girl to redeem!"

Although the fire hibiscus is not good, but it is also a famous door, after seeing the old man to plead guilty, he is also embarrassed, and quickly swearing: "The slave is a fiery mountain fire hibiscus, just a little offended! I don't know when the friend met. Grandfather, the slave family seems to have never seen a friend!"

"Nothing, no problem!" The old man said, "The old man is the new city guard captain Yu Ming in the Ming Dynasty. In the old cave house of the raging fire, I don’t know how many monks meet every day. How can the firedao friends remember? Live the old man?"

"Hey, this is the captain of the city guard who replaced the trader?" Xiao Hua looked at the old man, and said, "It looks like he is much more humble than Shang Qinghe. However, I don’t know Liu Cheng’s refiner. Whether the material was delivered to his hand! Hehe..."

"It turned out to be the captain of Yuming City. The slaves were somewhat disrespectful!" Fire Furong smiled and looked at the left and the strange road. "This should be the Dongfu of the Ms. Qingyan." His old man's temper has always been good. How did you get angry?"

"Hey, it’s not a few Zhuji monks who want to make friends with Qingyan. Not only did they send a message, but they also sneaked into the cave of Qingyan’s real people and wanted to meet!" Yu Chen smiled and said, "You said that I am a city." The rules of the city regulations are clear, but they are just taking risks. Although the old man can be severely punished according to the city regulations, but ... they also have teachers, after all, the old man is not likely to really kill it! Presumably along the way, firedao friends I also know that the city guards in Ming City are only blocking, but they will never stop!"

"Well, the slaves understand!" Fire Furong laughed. "The good temper of Qingyan real people is not really killing, so these monks who built the foundation wanted to find him!"

"Oh, it is! I want to go to the auction to find something good, but they don't want to think about it. Even if they meet it, what can they let the Yuan Ying monk see in the hand?" Nod in the morning, then Hand an arch. "Fireway friends please, the old man is a little complaining, but it makes the Taoist friends laugh! The caves of the flaming mountain of Dongfu today go a lot, afraid that something is something?"

"Well. Three ancestors banquet friends, these two friends of the Royal Leizong are also friends of slaves, this is the slave to come to the feast!" Fire Furong said with a smile.

"Oh? It turned out to be a disciple of Yu Leizong, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Yu Chen quickly rushed to Xiao Hua and Xue Xue Shi Li. Xiao Hua and Xue Xue are also returning gifts, passing the name.

"The real people of your party are on the other side of the city. The old man saw his old man a few months ago!" Yu Chen said with a smile.

"The real life of Canary Palace?" Xiao Hua's face showed a happy color, said, "Xiao has been out for several years, and he has not seen him for a long time, so I will see you tomorrow!"

"Well. This is the filial piety of my younger disciples!" Nodded in the morning, he said the position where the real person lived. This is an arched hand, with two city guards flying to other places.

When the morning went, Fire Furong smiled and said: "The city guards in this Ming City are really hard. Even if they face a monk who is lower than their own, they will not be too angry. If they were slaves, they would have been a long time ago. Fireball was thrown over. Who is he?"

"Oh, so the fire sister is a disciple of the Huoshan. And the predecessors of the morning are the city guards of Yuming City!" Xue Xue grinned.

"Go!" Fire Furong covered his mouth and smiled, but it was flying, but the time of tea was flying to a place where the lights were bright.

This is obviously a cave house, but it is obviously more than Xiaohua’s Dongfu style. A jade stone door of a dozen feet is standing in the rock. The door is carved and carved, and various patterns are emerging. Mana fluctuations.

Before the court, there were several boys in robes, and the red lanterns in their hands seemed to be welcoming! In front of them, scattered and standing, there are more than a dozen Zhuji monks, looking at the door of the Dongfu, thinking that they want to visit the three old flaming mountains.

When the boys saw the fire hibiscus, they all smiled and said: "Uncle Furong, Uncle Furong!"

Two of them, who are very similar, will come out and say: "Uncle Shi, today I waited for two people to break up the thirty-two communication symbols. There is no win or loss. How do you see it?"

"This..." Fire hibiscus is a fake, "If you can't tell the difference, then the remedy can't be given to you!"

Just saying, one of the boys suddenly flew up, flew to the side of the fire hibiscus, and the other boy's face showed the color of shame and regret, because just next to Xiao Hua, a messenger is Flying over, it is falling in the boy's hand. The boy is really like the fire hibiscus. He doesn't look at it. He stretches his hand and the message is crumpled.

"Hahaha, I am the first, I am the first!" The boy cried in midair cheerfully.

However, at this time, a slightly old voice was born in the message: "Fire cover the mountain, the old man is the fairy music blue feather, there is something to discuss with you at noon tomorrow..."

"Ah?" The boy listened to this, the body-shaped dancing in the air would stop, the smile on the small face was also stagnation, and the very fast was replaced by the color of crying "Uncle Shu rescue me..."

No, directly call out the name of the fire-covered mountain in the flaming mountain three old middle-aged bosses, and it is also called the fairy-tale blue feathers. Isn't it the blue feather real person of the Mongolian national music group? It was also the news of the early monks of Yuan Ying, who was actually crushed by a goalkeeper of the Huoshan Mountain. Is this a burden that a small boy can bear?

When the fire hibiscus sees it, the heart is also sighing. She understands the tightness, but it is not just a message. It is a greeting of a Yuanying monk. The boy is going to be completely and respectfully sent to the three ancestors. Yes, this kind of ruined crushing, it seems that there is no rule in the raging mountains!

However, the fire hibiscus is also annoying, this does not blame the boy, but where the Yuan Ying monk comes to pay a visit, will send a disciple to send a famous thorn, but it is not so simple to take the message to cope. This messenger is a bit rude!

"I'm afraid, the uncle will take this message!" Fire Furong reached out and smiled and said to the boy, "However, today's remedy is gone!"

"Thank you, Master Shu!" The boy's face immediately turned into a brow and smiled. "As long as the grandfather does not blame the sin, the little is happy!"! ~!

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