Martial King’s Retired Life

v7 Chapter 71: .Avocado for a while, wild star [Part1 /

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Twilight dangles in the wild, and the flute sounds melodious.

Since the 17th idle order, each has its own busyness, and each has its own leisure. Busy people are busy, planning, training, planning, and strive to make no mistakes. The idlers, such as Luo Ming and Alples, have already passed their busy days. Seen as the last leisure of life, it is exactly what they need most now.

Since the 17th laid-back order, flutes often flow between the mountains and the wild.

Sometimes on the top of the mountain, sometimes in the shade of flowers, sometimes in nowhere, sometimes among the people.

Bosang's flute has always been popular. He played the tunes so plainly that no one could say what the tone was. Some were sad and some familiar, but no one could say exactly. Just vaguely feeling a bit missed. It seems to be a tune that has long been used to, but just doesn't know when it was forgotten.

Besang looked at Yunshan and the mist around alone, put down his flute, and took out a banana from his arms. Slowly peeled and said

"Since you're looking for me, why not be a little brighter. It looks like we have any unseen deals.

"Since you want to be upright and bright, why not choose a place with more people and let me find you."

Ming Feizhen stepped out slowly from the back of the rock. I don't know when it came. Maybe before the flute, maybe after. He stood beside Besang, murmuring, looking at the sea of ​​clouds.

"I have read the ancient books of Wujiao. Wan Yufeng is known as Wujiao Lingshan because of the phoenix habitat. But the palace of the Witch Emperor has never been built here. In order to rebuild the prestige of Wujiao, the Da Lingwu high-profile The Wong Emperor Hall was built on the first high mountain of Xia Cang'an.

In fact, from the first-generation Witch Emperor here, P is the Demon Eye site. Training witches for shamanism, sharpening sharp knives, has always been where the witch emperor's sword is. It can be said to be the sheath of witch religion. Even if that **** isn't defeated by me, sooner or later it will have to be cut by a knife. "

At the same time, Besang looked at the cloud and asked without a word why he suddenly started talking about the witch tradition. He said lightly, "What are you doing to me?

Mingfei really didn't answer him, but said.

"There is something special in your eyes.

Besang stroked his face and said stunnedly.

"I didn't wash my face in the morning, so I have a little more shit, I'm sorry."

"It's anger."

Mingfei really interrupted him, looking at his eyes as if he could directly crush the mask hanging on the character of the chronic child.

"You are chasing fiercely and hating something. You hate unachievable goals and you ca n’t do it yourself. Your actions are wild and fierce, and you raise anti-flags on the edge of evil, like the Hessian tribe. -A lone army wants to fight against a big country. Alone-People patrol the border back and forth, and even send people to find Alan. The personality shown by you is not very suitable. Without strong anger support, I can hardly imagine what it is Jean-Person differs so dramatically in action and character. '

Besan looked at him quietly, and his words were quiet.

"In impression, I didn't seem to say a few words to you."

"What do the two guys say so much? They don't fall in love.

Ming Feizhen-Sitting on the big rock, Ren Shanfeng screamed in the chest.

"Have you ever thought of becoming a Witch King?"

The Witch Emperor of Wushu does not follow the tradition passed down from generation to generation. Although this is also the case, according to the teachings, the son-in-law of the Witch King is not eligible to inherit Datong. The person who can truly inherit the Witch King's throne; is a person with unique talents.

Legend has it that after the death of the Witch Emperor, his talent will be reborn to another new life. That is the new generation of Witch Emperor. The Witch Emperor was born to be able to communicate with beast language and tame the earth and beasts, but he was the master of Xia Cang An'an-Qie Sheng Ling.

This power exists and exists in the young patriarch of the Hess tribe next to Mingfeizhen.

Bersanton said, saying.

... why did you know?

"There have been many battles for seizure of power in the history of Witchcraft, and each time it is extremely fierce. But only-when the Witch King appeared, there was an immediate tragedy. I can't see it, and after seeing it, I won't tell you your life cloud. "

"It also doesn't explain why you know.

"You may not know for yourself."

Mingfei really smiled, pointing at the rocks not far away.

"There's always been a shadow behind you."

Bosang didn't look at it, but just said, "It turned out to be the Lord of the Eyes."

"Since you entered the mountain, the magic eye and the throat have never left you. I was-I was surprised that he-a person who puts the witch discipline first-why can I let me mess like this at Wan Yufeng. Later I wanted to understand that if it was n’t for God ’s worship of God, then he would n’t care about me. Maybe the Demon Eye also disappeared into the mountains of Wan Yu, like the phoenix and the **** tree. No one can find it

k.SFA

Besang nodded and said quite seriously, "This country is a terrible country.

Mingfei really waved his hands, indicating that this is a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.

"I came to you, I just wanted to ask you. What are you asking for?"

"My ancestors were once said to be traitors to the kingdom. Hesner, a tribe, was a guard who defended the Besan royal family. But he was defiled.

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