"What the **** is going on, your Murong family's handed down to the world, and how can it be related to the rain?" Mandala Zhuangzhuang's brow is slightly wrinkled. The owner of the age of thirty or forty is a very beautiful The young woman, next to her brow, both makes people feel distressed, and with a arrogant and extravagant, cold voice asked the owner of Gu Su Murong. Oh,

"We got the news, killing the swordsman, killing the purple shirt, the dragon king in the first battle, I used my Murong family's creation of the world to change the stars to move. And the transfer of the stars to the people who killed the sword, is your mandala The rainy fairy "Mu Rong's family took a breath, could not bear the anger of the heart, replied with roar.

"Related to the Lin League master" Mandala Zhuangzhuang was sinking in his heart, but his face was full of smiles. He asked: "I don't know what evidence you have in Murong's family, which shows that the forest masters have learned to change the stars, but it is the raindrops of my family. of"

"Evidence" Murong's family is one of them, and he is required to come up with evidence. He naturally does not. The life-stricken swordsman practiced no face and turned to the stars, and his Murong family did not see it with his own eyes. It was only the Shaolin people who vowed to say to him that the swordsman had stolen the secrets of his Murong family. How can I learn how to fight the swordsmanship and think about it? Murong’s family finally thought of the raindrop fairy on the mandala.

Only the rain and the fairy are closely related to the death of the sword, and even the rumors of the rivers and lakes, the rainy fairy and the desperate sword fairy have an unclear relationship.

And the battle turned to the stars, according to Murong's family, because of the historical reasons, there should be one in Mandala. There is no hard evidence. And the people of Mandala Zhuang have never used it.

Murong’s family has been here for hundreds of thousands of years. One eye closed one eye. However, after hearing the death of Jian Xian, who had stolen the battle, the people of Murong’s family could no longer sit still.

Irritated, he didn't think so much at all. With anger, he went to the mandala to come and get people.

At this time, Mrs. Wang, the owner of the Mandala, will come up with evidence. Suddenly let him speak. He has evidence. All of this is nothing but a blow to the wind, it is speculation. As for the resurgence of the stars, there is no one in the Mandala Zhuang, the Murong family, there is no full evidence.

Seeing the subject of Murong’s family, I can’t get evidence, and my face is red. Mrs. Wang snorted: "Mu Rong's lord, I respect you because my mandala Zhuang and your sorrowful family, the two generations have a good relationship. This will be a good life to talk to you, but if you can't get evidence. Nonsense, with the words of the wind and the shadows, come to the door of my mandala. I am a woman, but I am afraid of you."

The person of Murong’s family was said to be flushed. Unyielding. In the end, Murong’s owner yelled: “There is no evidence to say, let’s call out the rain and fall out of the fairy, and when confronted with the quality, dare to confront me. She is sure that she will not transfer the battle to the sword.”

"Hey, Murong's family can't think of it, except that the rainy fairy can be rumored. Who else will pass the battle to the dead swordsman"

"Mu Rong's owner, I am afraid that this is not a good thing today." Mrs. Wang's face became cold and cold and shouted.

"Come out the rain and fall fairy, and if I face the quality, if the rain falls, the fairy does not come out against the quality, my Murong family will not leave the Mandala Zhuang one day." Murong's family showed a slap in the face and shouted.

Regardless of what Mrs. Wang said, he only had such a sentence, so that Mrs. Wang was in a hurry. I hated the Murong family owner and waved my hand. I ordered the people around me to order: "Come on the rain, they want to confront the quality, then it’s ridiculous. It’s ridiculous, he doesn’t go looking for a steal. It’s ridiculous to learn the power of the lord of the forest, but to come to my mandala.

"Where is the handed down magical power of your Murong family, how can I have a mandala, I will be smashing it on my mandala, it’s ridiculous."

Mrs. Wang’s yin and yang ridicule, let Murong’s family wait for a lot of people, and his old face is red. But he quickly recovered his anger, as if he did not hear Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang is also angry, sitting in a chair with a roar, drinking tea in a big mouth, moisturizing her throat, waiting for Wang Yu to come, face to face with Murong’s family.

"There are few masters and masters, and the owner will let you go to the hall immediately."

Outside the room, a disciple of Mandala Zhuang, anxiously shouted at the room. Hey, the door opens and walks out of a figure of Miaoman. It is Wang Yuluo, the first beauty of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. There was a curious color on her face: "What is the matter of the owner, why is it so urgent, and going to the hall?"

"Less Lord, today the Murong family leader with a group of elders, looking for the door with imposing manner, said that you privately passed the Murong family's handed down power to the Linmeng master. Now you have to rush, face them with quality, and make it clear." The disciple said with a look of anger, his face was full of indignation, and apparently he was very dissatisfied with the Murong family's lack of evidence to find the door.

"what"

Wang Yu, who had just laughed and laughed, heard the news and exclaimed, and suddenly silenced. Just stepping out of the footsteps, quietly in a daze, without saying a word.

"Less master and less master"

The disciple screamed with a hesitant face, and Wang Yu fell and woke up.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, let's go."

Wang Yu shook his head with no expression, but he sighed in his heart and held his fists tightly: "It’s coming."

"can't hide"

Step on the step.

Wang Yu fell into the hall and made a subtle footstep. But he woke up everyone in the hall that had been silent for a long time.

The head of Murong and some of the elders of Murong’s family, their eyes brightened, their faces of excitement, and the fists of both hands, they must go forward to question.

Mrs. Wang screamed at the Murong family, and looked coldly at Wang Yu’s question: “It’s just rain that you came, and the people of Murong’s family said that you have privately transferred the stars to the Lin Mengzhu. It’s really nonsense. You How can there be a move to the stars? You tell them, you don’t have it."

"Hey, rain, fairy, you still admit it yourself, we have a very correct channel of information, that is, you will turn the stars and pass it to the Linmeng master. Rest assured, my Murong family will never give you what, after all, this matter The relationship with the Linmen is very big." Murong's family also said aloud.

Wang Yu looked up and looked at Murong’s family. He looked at Mrs. Wang and opened his mouth, but he did not know what to say, silence, and remained silent.

"Where is this child, are you talking about it?" Mrs. Wang was anxious and angry.

"Rain and fall fairy, walking on the rivers and lakes, you must dare to do if you dare to do it, but you have no courage to admit it, don't let the old man, as well as the martial arts, look at you, 哼" Murong family cold road.

The overwhelming questioning came, filled with Wang Yu’s ear, the voice of the king was surrounded by the rain, and all the eyes were gathered on her.

This is an experience she has never had before, which once made her feel very flustered. But soon, she calmed down. After three years of life and death, this question, what is it?

She did not think that Lin Yi would move the fighting star to practice so quickly. Moreover, she also made great contributions to killing the Zizi Dragon King. She did help Lin Yi. Although she did not fight side by side, but in one aspect, she also fought side by side, which made her very happy.

However, she did not think that Lin Yi’s stealing of the school’s shifting star was exposed so quickly. And still so fast, she found her the culprit.

This made her very surprised, but not much fear, not much regret and worry. Being able to help Lin Yi’s busyness proves that he is not completely useless. This is enough to make her feel valued.

As long as I can help Lin Yi’s busyness, how can I be discovered?

Even if she sacrificed her own life, she did not hesitate

After a moment of silence, Wang Yu said with a calm face: "Yes, it is the rain that will transfer the stars to Lin Gongzi. This is completely rainy and has no relationship with Lin Gongzi. Lin Gongzi does not know this. Everything is wrong, there is rain and one person bears it."

"Hahaha, you finally admitted." Murong's family laughed loudly, and then yelled at Mrs. Wang: "Wang Zhuangzhu, Rainy Fairy personally admits that she really passed the battle to the desperate sword fairy, you think How to do"

Mrs. Wang’s face was very ugly, and she was angry with her face. She angered Wang Yu’s fall: “Hus, how can you have a fight to move the stars to move me to the mandala, and how can I do it without knowing how to be a master?”

"And, if the mandala has a resounding move, why do so many owners know that you are known?"

Wang Yu’s face was calm, no fear, no grievances. The eyes are as calm as water, the old wells are waveless, and the sound is like flowing water: "Yes, this is the time when the ancestral king was in the mandala when he was young. She recorded it on the third floor of the Tibetan Classics, a hundred books. On the page, each sentence leaves a sentence. These sentences, combined, are the full version of the game."

"The rain is also reading all the books on the Tibetan Classics, and the rain is innocent, so that you can find this sentence, hidden in the pages of the book, without any connection. If the memory is not good, not careful. Can't find it."

"The rain can find the ancestral Tibetan scriptures, and it is also the chance."

Mrs. Wang screamed, and she hated iron and did not become a steel color: "But you are shocked, but you don't have to learn by yourself, but give it to others."

"To Lin Gongzi, I am willing. I can help Lin Gongzi busy, let the rain fall and do everything." Wang Yu said faintly, his eyes are determined.

"I don't repent," Mrs. Wang is angry and wants to break her mouth, but she can't say anything. Dropped four words, the face was gloomy, and the cold screamed to the Murong family: "Since people admit it, Wang Yulu will hand it over to you to deal with it. I can't afford to wait for the mandarin. From now on. After that, Wang Yulu is no longer the master of my mandala, and the eviction of the wall is unfinished.