A source is on the bank of the Huangting State River in Datun, and Chen Pingan catches an unexpected big green fish. The girl in the pink dress cooks a pot of delicious fish soup.

One person, two monsters, three guys, started to chat after eating and drinking.

Chen Pingan asked them about the fairy tales of the gods, and the scent of the sun and the essence of the sun and the moon. Is it really useful?

The girl who is really a hot girl is nodding her head.

“It’s better than nothing, it’s very useful.”

Tsing Yi children swayed and swayed, and shook their heads: "We are the genus of these dragons, we still have to rely on mountains to eat mountains and water to eat water, and to melt the mountains and swallow the water, it is the avenue, the other imaginary, no 啥meaning."

Chen Pingxiao asked: "Since it is still used, why not use it properly? Both of you want to smash, and in the future, you should try to pick a big mile that has grown over a thousand miles, go into the sea, and finally achieve the true dragon body. It’s a good idea. Isn’t it more diligent to practice?”

Tsing Yi’s child gently throws out the last stone and clap his hands and smiles: “Practice, rely on talent, not rely on hard work.”

Chen Pingan also asked: "If you have talent, shouldn't you work harder?"

Tsing Yi’s child stunned and then pretended to be dead: “Master, I suddenly had some headaches. It may have been affected by the cold and cold, I went to sleep.”

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You are a water snake..."

Tsing Yi’s child jumped into the river and his figure was fleeting.

A giant snake of water wanders around the turbid river, such as the monarch to inspect the country.

The girl in the pink skirt whispered: "Master, he is lazy. But his qualifications are better than me. The congenital body is more tough. Even if I have to work hard for two or three hundred years, it is better than him."

Chen Pingan comforted: "Then don't compare with him, compare with yourself first, fight for today is stronger than yesterday, tomorrow is stronger than today."

She immediately screamed with pride, "Master is right!"

The girl in the pink skirt sincerely said: "It is no wonder that the master is only Wufu, and he is so diligent in practicing boxing. He is not willing to slack off. It turns out that the stupid bird flies first..."

Having said that, the girl in the pink dress quickly grabbed her mouth.

Many words will be lost.

Chen Pingan was amused. "You are right, I am really stupid, so I have to work harder."

Then Chen Ping began to walk along the river.

It is the girl who is stable like a powder skirt. After reading it so many times, I feel a bit boring.

A few days later, Chen Pingan climbed a bamboo stick and slowly climbed the mountain. During the period, he took a handful of soil and carefully loaded a small cotton bag that had been prepared, a bag of various soils, and added together. It gradually became the heaviest weight in the recitation. In this case, Tsing Yi children and girls in the pink skirts are tacitly not asking, just what is an ulterior secret.

At the beginning, Tsing Yi’s children felt that they didn’t have to open their own way. They were very idle. It’s just so slow and long, and it’s inevitable that they are bored, but they dare not confess their own master’s itinerary, so they have no words to find out: “Master, before Passing through the county town, let's do something for you to spend money? There is not much money for the lord, but I have money, don't be afraid of big hands and big feet. Even if I spend my money now, I just need to find a river. Soon you can get some baby, that's all money."

Chen Pingan said: "I heard people say that this practice is the most expensive gold..."

Tsing Yi’s child immediately changed his mind: “Master, I am a poor man, I will brag with you!”

In order not to listen to Chen Ping’s set of mud and legs, it’s a good idea.

Tsing Yi’s child is the Lord who can’t stand the loneliness. After Chen Ping’s silence, he took the initiative to persuade him: “Master, it’s not that I said you, let’s practice, for the sake of the reunion, the words are different. Killing the Quartet, the heroes are heroic, and the temperament is extraordinary. It’s not for the fly camp, the shit, the small family..."

Chen Pingan did not refute anything, but slowly walked on the mountain road.

Different.

Even if you are on the same road, you will definitely leave at some point on a certain day.

This is one of the greatest experiences of Chen Pingan who went out to **** Li Baobo to study abroad.

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On the border between Huang Tingguo and Datun, Chen Pingan encountered a big vision of a mountain treble. In a mountain, he saw the dust everywhere in the distance. For this reason, Chen Ping specially took them to the other side. Going, in this small city of Huang Tingguo, I saw a human tragedy, the city walls, the house and the temple, collapsed innumerable, almost half of the city people are dressed in sorrows, every family is mournful, there are always young and old priests coming in and out, footsteps There are both the sorrowful and sorrowful colors of the juvenile Taoist children, as well as the joyful expressions of the old people’s money and their pockets.

Fortunately, the order in the city was not chaotic. Only Chen Ping met with a group of gangsters. He wanted to bully a younger brother and sister who had just died in a vision, and stopped Chen Ping from letting them force the girl to sell. The group was arrogant and robbed. They didn’t take any responsibility. After Chen Ping’s two shots were repulsed, he slipped away.

Chen Ping left the poor brothers and sisters to leave twenty-two silver and left. Finally, he rested in a Wusheng Temple where no one cares. He found that this Xiaoyan Temple, which gave a meager feeling, stood still in the great earthquake and was unscathed.

A painting of Wu Sheng clay statue, high above, Zhang must be glaring.

Tsing Yi’s child just looked at the martial arts statue and saw the mysterious machine. “The incense is not clean here, the place is small, the incense is obviously not enough. If you can’t eat enough, you will starve to death. The gods are like this, so the gods sitting on this side are early. No, naturally, it is impossible to shelter the county town, and it can only barely maintain the tranquility of this three-third land."

The girl in the pink dress did not have the eyesight and experience of the Tsing Yi children. The heart was more pure and innocent. Instead, she was respectful to the statue of the martial arts. After seeing that Chen Pingan had begun to clean the ground, she helped to wipe the dust on the platform. ,

Tsing Yi’s child did not dare to ridicule his master. He had to smile at her: “You read a book that broke the book’s fire, what is close to this kind of god? Then, that year’s battle that affected all the world’s world, a big change. As a genus of Snapdragon, it is a real traitor. Losing this little **** is gone, otherwise your worship will definitely be regarded as a provocation. Maybe the gods will be out of the way. Gestures of the world, then punch your head and slam, wow, I must applaud when I arrive."

Chen Pingan curiously asked: "Why are you a traitor?"

Tsing Yi’s child knows nothing, quickly shuts his mouth and shakes his head.

The girl in the pink skirt covers her mouth with both hands, and pitifully looks at Chen Pingan. A lord, don’t ask me, I don’t know how to say it.

The sky is covered with fire clouds, Chen Ping and the pink skirt girls then cook in the temple, and Tsing Yi children are bored waiting to open the meal, walking up and down the high threshold, he suddenly jumps and walks quickly. Steps, walked to a pair of brothers and sisters, run the Runzizi, and pinch the shelf: "But is there something to find my grandfather? Say, what, if you want to help the boss more, I advise you to hurry to go home. If... ..."

Tsing Yi boy thief smiled and looked at a young girl, wearing a shabby, with his own master is a passer-by, her color is only a middle-aged person, but the girl's body is so good, the young age has a full-fledged woman's charm How rare it is. Tsing Yi’s children converge and smile, and continue to talk nonsense: “If you feel that it’s hard to repay your life, someone will recommend your pillow to my grandfather. I will help you to report it...”

The younger teenager is somewhat gloomy and wants to turn around in anger. But the girl gently pulls her sleeves and finds that the benefactor has gone out of the Wusheng Temple. After giving the Tsing Yi child a chestnut, she apologized: "Don’t be serious, he I like to joke and scare people."

The girl shouted: "It doesn't matter, my brother and I won't be serious."

It turned out that the two brothers and sisters sent some food. After Chen Ping’s acceptance, both sides were not good at words. The youngsters soon went back. The girl gave a blessing to the stranger, and the benefactor who met with Pingshui left.

Chen Ping sighed and walked back to Wusheng Temple to see the Tsing Yi children jumping on the threshold. He whispered: "I know that you have no bad feelings, but don't talk to everyone in the future. There is no intention, some unintentional words. It will hurt people, and some people will remember for many years."

Tsing Yi’s little boy’s eyes were full of sly, dark blue eyes, showing a little impatience, just concealing very well, bowing his head, there is no following.

Chen Pingan no longer said anything, sitting in the Wusheng Temple to practice the sword stove.

Gu Yu, who lives at the end of one end of Mud Lane, remembers a lot of "enemy" when he is young. When he is in private with Chen Ping, when he talks about those guys, Gu Yu is always gnashing and murderous. The big children have the idea of ​​secretly shaving their graves.

The head here is right or wrong, it is hard to say clearly.

However, according to Master Wen Sheng, if it is in order, in fact, many of Gu Yu’s knots come from the sneer of seemingly less than one or two.

Tsing Yi’s children looked at the busy girl in the house, and the peace of the spirit of Chen’s spirit, and she continued to speak back to her stomach. It’s just that some of the stagnation is hard to come by, and the pace of strolling on the threshold is In a hurry, in the end, he really felt that he was not vomiting. His feet were nailed to the threshold. The short body, like a swing, swayed a lot. He fell to the temple and suddenly went back to the temple. He said to Chen Pingan: "That Lane I don’t know how to be a teenager. I can’t afford a joke or a joke. I’m dead! I’m not as good as my heart, my heart is higher than the sky, and I should have suffered from the disaster for a lifetime!”

Chen Pingan still sits on the ground and closes his eyes to practice the sword furnace.

Tsing Yi’s child was silent for a moment, his voice was low, and a pair of deep eyes with cold water and fog, staring at Chen Pingan, and trying to say in a joke: “Master, let’s come out and mix the rivers and lakes, we must help the parents to help. I can't get rid of the fragrance. Not to mention that I don't care about their brothers and sisters. The lord has such a big favor. It is also a brother and sister. The sister is a matter of fact. As for the boy who puts resentment on his face, on the other hand, he feels me. I teased his sister, I lost his face, in fact, more is the inferiority in the bones, because he knows that he is a waste in the bottom of his heart, even if he is not in troubled times, he can’t protect his sister. So dead, I don’t want to bow down, I will only suffer more in the future, so Master, I am good for their brothers and sisters."

Chen Pingan opened his eyes and thought about it in his heart. He nodded and then slowly said: "You are not wrong, but you are wrong. You can't use a pair behind to deny the right pair. The error is even more That's it."

Tsing Yi's children's double fists are clenched in the sleeves, and the eyebrows are low and concealed. It seems that they are afraid of their own divine disclosure. Chen Pingan sees through his "water well" the wave of his heart, which is above the 10,000 people in Yujiang. The demon of the water demon, only feels angry inside, can not wait to punch the boring "home lord", and then eat the fire to fill the practice, become a stepping stone to the avenue.

Tsing Yi’s child turned and jumped off the threshold and smiled and said: “Young master, then I went to apologize.”

Laughter has been introduced to the Wusheng Temple, but the Tsing Yi children who are facing the temple are full of violent murder.

After the children in Tsing Yi went away, the girls in the pink dress lived and said: "Master, he is really angry. If you are in Yujiang, according to his character, it may be watery and cross-strait. According to the records of the local chronicles of the county, this In the past few hundred years, there have been many 'natural disasters' flooding, and the waters of the rivers will not be suppressed, but will help."

Chen Ping touched her head. "If you don't want to listen, you won't tell him in the future."

Chen Pingan said that it is no longer reasonable, that is, it is really no longer telling the boring reason with the Tsing Yi children.

I thought that all the way, accompanied by relatives, Chen Pingan is willing to say a little, since he does not like to listen, then Chen Ping will never look for boring, returning to the original point is, then Tsing Yi children do not do more than Chen Pingan The finest things, everything to let it go, like this little thing today, if at the beginning of the understanding, Chen Pingan will definitely stand idly by, where to say these words, Chen Pingan and Cui Dongshan went so far, and said How many?

The girl in the pink dress looks innocent. "Master, you can tell me, I love to hear this."

Chen Pinghui smiled. "If you have something wrong, you must tell me."

At this moment, she stunned and blurted out and said: "The order of the masters said that the huts were open and they were right!"

She soon blushes and quickly declares: "Master, I am not learning him, not flattering!"

Chen Pingan looked at the fire, the rice was cooked, and the girl in the pink dress screamed: "Master, let's not leave him, let him be hungry, the lord will be good for him, but also angry! If not true Detained in the side of the party, he really will shoot the master today, I was scared to death just now."

Chen Ping shook his head and smiled: "This can't be done, and the meal still has to be left."

The girl in the pink dress smiled brilliantly: "I listen to the master."

Chen Pingan licked her little head.

Of course, the Tsing Yi children did not apologize to the ants, and they couldn’t slap the brothers and sisters into pieces of meat, and it was already in his prime minister that they could hold the boat.

After the hands of Tsing Yi’s children were lost, they were far away from the Wusheng Temple, and they tipped on a ridge. The short figure turned into a light blue smoke and flew away from the city. The last time they plunged high, rushed into the sky and made an extreme in the sky. After a huge arc, after falling into a deep mountain, the water snake that recovered from the real body crashed into the ground, and the vibration was so great that even the county town could feel the clear vibration.

The water snake twisted into a huge body, the crossing, the trees collapsed, the rocks rolled, and then along a stream, the water splashed, and finally came to a gray cliff, surrounded by cliffs, hovering up, as the head After coming to the top of the cliff, the tail is still at the bottom of the cliff.

There are not many trees on the cliff that are all smashed and rolled.

A violent water snake, the body constantly added gravity, and finally the entire cliff was crushed and collapsed.

He recovered his true body in the dust that covered the sky, slowly descended the mountain, and walked like a fly.

Tsing Yi’s child did not know what he was doing, and all of them fell into the eyes of two people. In a hill outside the hundred miles, the old man of Confucianism was standing in the wind, holding a side of the old man’s sleep and screaming. It is the old servant of Huang Tingguo, or the only genus of the dragon that survived in ancient times.

After the old man first got the gold word of Wen Sheng, he reached a secret covenant with Dagu Guoshi. After the cub of the teenager's skin was sent to Datun, the old man began to return to the territory of Huang Tingguo and quietly captured. All the dragons and dragons were all arrested in the ring. He was really a three-footer with great power, and he was caught in the water. Apart from the children of Tsing Yi and the pink skirts that Cui Wei had personally captured, there were more than ten small things in the ring. Swim in it.

At this moment, the old man stood next to a hunchback old man with a raised ridge. The real body is a red snake that grew up in the wilderness. After getting a practice, he worked hard for five hundred years before he has a good time. For this time, the old man found a hiding place, directly cut through the mountains and deep, and took out the old man, she had to send people to the fence, but surrendered to the famous old man of Confucianism, the old man just felt that it was not happy enough, and Will not feel aggrieved.

The old man asked indifferently: "How do you feel?"

The old man replied: "The ancestors of the ancestors, this water snake, is still stubborn, but his roots and blood, I am also somewhat envious."

The old man nodded: "The birth is acceptable, but the qualifications are dull, the mind is uncertain, it is unbearable, and it squanders a secret suede."

The old man is wrong, I don’t know why the old man said so.

Before the end of the ruined Wusheng Temple in the county seat, the two were located in the clouds at high altitude, and the old man saw it clearly with a handful of water and water.

If the Tsing Yi children dare to shoot Chen Ping, even if it is only provocative, it will be violent, and the old man will never be soft.

In fact, the old man is a bit disgusted with the Tsing Yi children, and has nothing to do with the temperament. It is purely a **** conflict. Among the many dragons and dragons in the world, the Tsing Yi children are often practicing very fast, quite unique, but most Excluded by the real Xiaolong, just like the illegitimate child in the middle-class family, he has not caught a high-profile person, and he has no big interest, but it is very unsightly.

The old road was low and the eyes were narrow. I didn't see any Mingtang.

As for the temperament of the water snake, the old man will not feel that there is a big mistake. The reason why her ridge is raised is that after the first opening, it is still weak. She was once captured by the mountain snake catcher and stabbed the person during the fight. The essence of the vitality, which made her even into a human form, it was a natural hunchback posture, after which she found the descendant descendants of the snake-catcher, a **** revenge that was more than two hundred years late, a middle-class portal in the county. Home, all night, all violent, regardless of women and children, have not escaped, completely cut off the incense.

After the old man, he still felt that he was not deflated. He only hated that the snake-catcher was not a practitioner. Otherwise, he must let him taste the taste of life.

Therefore, the water snake can be forbearing from beginning to end. In the face of the poor and sour boy of the mother-in-law, the children of Tsing Yi did not have a word of slang at the time. They have been deep into the barren hills and began to release the yin and murder. In the eyes of the old man, it has been regarded as a cultivation of the mind. The effort is quite good.

The old man shook his head. "You are worse than the little water snake. It's worse than the little one, and it's too far away."

The old man is eclipsed.

I am afraid that the old man will kill himself if he is not happy.

After all, this road is accompanied by the same kind of non-open-minded, unwilling to accept the constraints, without exception, all the old people are shot and killed. After the death, all the souls of the soul are invisible, and they are all absorbed into the ancient shackles. A thin layer of "light ink".

The old man said with emotion: "On the avenue, everyone can rush, slow down step by step, perhaps others have been dozing off and lazy, or the realm of a thousand miles, you have no days to repair, it is still a waste, and practice is so helpless."

The old man quickly rushed to make up the road: "The ancestors, the young master is so bad?"

The old man laughed and said: "It’s not how powerful the teenager itself is, but the leader of the juvenile. It’s too great. If the teenager is just a teenager, no matter how hard he tries, the martial arts realm will not be too high. It’s probably six days. It looks like that."

Walking through the river and turning into the sea, it is the dragon's dream of two great tempers. In this process, it is bound to be extremely difficult and difficult, and it is bound to be vague and bloody, but also to withstand the suffering of the reborn, the suede that climbed before the realm, It is for Xiaoyan, the number of times is numerous, and after two times, it will be called "big brother".

The old man went to the top of the mountain and stepped out of the mountain. The old man had to show his true body to follow. A seven-eight-footed red-snake snake shook his head around the old man of Confucianism.

Lao Xiao smiled and said: "I am not saying that the road to the youth must be right. It may be a road to the top of the sky. It may also be a broken road without a big future. But then, even if it is a broken road, it is also Absolutely enough to make the little water snakes smashed, but unfortunately, in the blessings, I don’t know how to be blessed. I can’t help myself, but I don’t want to eat it. I just appreciate it. I didn’t have a rice bowl.”

The red ancestors spit out people’s words. "The ancestors have been hard-pressed. They have already seen the discoloration of mountains and rivers, and they have a deep and profound vision. We only need to follow the instructions of our ancestors, and we are satisfied. For us, this is already a The great blessing of the pile."

The old man of Confucianism laughs without saying anything.

In fact, there are still many words. The old man did not vent the open-air machine with this red snake, and even deliberately said something contrary to his identity.

The boy’s martial arts talent is really not outstanding, but the little guy named Chen Pingan, the old man is not as “inconspicuous” as he said, when he first saw the family in the house, the first time he saw the group’s students. At that time, the old man looked at the first sight with Shentong at home. Chen Pingan was the last person to fall into the eyes of the law, but when he looked at it, the old man found that everyone was spinning around Chen Ping, not just words and deeds. Only.

It is a kind of mysterious and mysterious momentum.

During that rainy night, there was a white boy in Fengshen Yulang, a young girl with a red cotton jacket carrying a small book box, an indifferent teenager who had already walked on the road of practice, a slim young girl with a bone root, and a secret and a dragon. A more concealed tall boy, a tiger-headed child.

In the end, it was the straw-shoes that held the hatchet and led the way. At first glance, it was the most inconspicuous existence.

However, the old man looked at it over and over again, but he saw that it was unusual.

For example, the stars are arched, and the mountain peaks like Da Yue.

The boy took the lead and seemed to say that you were relieved to follow.

Because of the big land, I have already picked it.

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After returning to Wusheng Temple, Tsing Yi’s children resumed the virtue of hippie smiles, and Chen Ping’s still treats him with a normal heart.

At first, Tsing Yi’s children were still worried that Chen Ping’s rebellion would ignore the two snake gallstones that he had promised. He tried it twice. After receiving an accurate answer, Tsing Yi’s children were relieved, but only after the process of getting along. Even if Chen Ping did not have a bit of a stranger, the martial arts continued to let him feed the boxing. The ride continued to let him show his true body. For his sprinkling and unreasonable troubles, Chen Pingan was still helpless and not bored.

However, Tsing Yi’s child always felt that something was missing. What was it? He couldn’t say why.

As the distance from the old man's hometown is getting closer, Tsing Yi children only know that the girls in the pink dress are getting more and more happy, which makes him more and more unhappy.

So after he officially entered the country on the mountain, the Tsing Yi children made a killer at the bottom of the box.

During the dusk, on a cliff-walking path that had been deserted for countless years, the three men took a fire in a slightly larger recess. He carefully and carefully laid out a large porcelain bowl from the square, and a small bowl of water in the bowl. Aura is pervasive, unlike the ordinary rootless water in the world.

The girls in the pink skirts licked the eyes of the water, and they saw the doorway at once, but they were too embarrassed to look around. Fortunately, the children in Tsing Yi had already turned their hands on the bowl and came to Chen Ping’s side to sit down, mysteriously. Ruan said: "Master, show you something good, it's almost there, and there is still a quarter of an hour left."

Tsing Yi’s child turned to the girl in the pink dress and grinned, and reached out a palm. “The water, I still have five bowls, from five different Xianjiafu, and there is a glimpse of Zhengyang Mountain’s Rolling Pool. Water, know how much it costs to spend the uncle? It’s not enough to sell you this silly girl. When I am at most, there are seven bowls! Of course, you are a fire, the analog piece, it should be a special firewood, a Musk is right, but you must be the same?"

Chen Pingan looked at the child in Tsing Yi, who was so angry, and the girl in her own pink dress. She asked, "What can I see through this small bowl of water?"

Tsing Yi children just grin and deliberately sell off.

The girl in the pink dress whispered: "Master, I have seen some of the predecessors' reading notes in the bookstore. It takes a lot of money to practice on the mountain. Many Xianjia Zongmen will have a wealth of money and open up some interesting pictures. Speaking of some sects that can’t be met, there are some famous geniuses, or some of the elders’ ancestors. If outsiders don’t have to go to the hills of those sects, they will be able to see them thousands of miles away. Peace of mind, um, it doesn't save money at all."

The girl in the pink skirt whispered on her mouth. In fact, she kept looking at the bowl of water. The eyes were full of envy, and she whispered her fingers. "Master, this kind of thing is really amazing. You need those fairy families to come up first. Some small gadgets with mountains and rivers, such as a small piece of shadow wall stone, the Lingxiu trees cut down in the mountain gate, or the water of the Zhengyang Mountain deep pool carried by the white bowl, are in a strange sight. Before the opening of the public, there will be a line of text reminding the buyer. As for the willingness to consume the object aura to watch, the buyer decides it. If you want, you only need to infuse a little aura, you can pass the other’s sect. The open magical way to let buyers see the many pictures displayed in the text is very interesting!"

The girl in the pink dress is more and more lost. "I saw it on my notes in my early years. I once prayed for Zhilan Cao to help me find a piece of such wood. I just gave them the benefits early according to the agreement. Then Cao has been smashing me. I said all kinds of excuses to delay, and finally I was embarrassed to open it again, only when there was no such thing."

Tsing Yi’s children are proud of their words: “That’s your ability to be low-minded. It’s me. Do you think that Zhilan Cao’s dare to collect money and not work?”

Her face is blank.

Chen Ping took a shot of her little hair, and softly comforted: "If you lose money, you will eat it. You must believe that you will not lose money in the future."

The girl in the pink dress raised her head and nodded and smiled.

Tsing Yi children turned a big white eye, one big and one small two fools.

After a while, he was pleasantly surprised: "Good play!"

The water in the bowl is simmering.

Tsing Yi’s child took a snap and the water was slowly lifted from the bowl. If the spring spewed, it turned into a water curtain like a landscape painting.

Above the water curtain, there is a towering mountain peak surrounded by peaks.

Then there was a white woman's sword that broke through the air. The shadow appeared in the picture without warning. The woman's waist was hung with a quaint gourd. The flying sword quickly drove high to the top of the mountain. In the water curtain, it was initially rice. The small figure of the size gradually became a small person with a high level of slap, and the face was cold and the temperament was dusty.

There is still a short distance from the top of the mountain. The sword is condensed in essence. It is like a cloud and a cloud. It is foggy and foggy. It is strange and magical. It is wonderful. The female immortal is no longer climbing the sword. Instead, it stands on the flying sword and begins to look at those swords. The rich swordsmanship in the middle, even if it is separated by thousands of miles, across the water curtain, the top of the sword contains all kinds of long-term meaning, still blowing, or the ancient vicissitudes, or the vibrant as a rising sun, the sea, Or dense clusters like a torrential rain.

Tsing Yi children can not look at those messy swords, but just staring at the sorrowful woman in the sword, staring at her intently, the thief smiled and said: "This Zhengyangshan Sujia fairy, but my grandfather is good. The ranking is only after a fairy. You oh, this temperament, my **** of the water god, is rough and rude, although I also admire the Sujia fairy, but still like the fairy with a lot of body, the meat eater, the sage, It’s just a shot."

When he turned his finger, he turned the picture slightly and turned it into the back of Zhengyangshan Sujia. Then he grabbed it, and the shadow of the fairy suddenly expanded. Tsing Yi’s child smirked and reached out to wipe the whole face. Sticking to the back of Su Jia, if there is no outsider present, it is estimated that this has been done.

Tsing Yi children's eyebrows danced: "But my number one heart and heart, or Daogu He Xiaoliang! That is the fairy in the fairy, the **** in the fairy, if she touched me a little hand, I will be willing to die for a hundred years, never lie People, whoever can help me introduce, let me say a word with He Xiaoliang, I will give him a son as a grandson."

Chen Ping looked at the martial arts that turned into a cloud. No matter how hard he looked at it, he only felt that the weather was tens of thousands, but he couldn’t see the real clue. Chen Pingan quickly put away his mind and hoped to find a figure from the water curtain. At the end of the township township, the move to the mountains, but unfortunately above the picture, there is always only one person in the Soviet Union. If you remember correctly, the guy named Liu Weiqiao in Fengleiyuan has secretly secretly crushed Su Jia?

After a fragrant martial arts, the water curtain faded, tended to be blurred, condensed and fell, and eventually turned into a small bowl of water.

However, the clear water level in the bowl dropped significantly.

Tsing Yi children put away the white bowl and clear water, and they paced their hands. Le Haha said: "This time, because there is a sword air scene in the mountains of Zhengyang Mountain, so there is a lot of depletion, but definitely no loss! Looking at the various landscapes of Zhengyang Mountain, Sujia Fairy has only appeared a few times in Jinghong. This time... Hey, Sujia Fairy never thought it would be a good birth. Where can I see it before..."

Chen Pingan got up silently and walked to the plank road outside the cave. The mountain wind whizzed past, and he blew his clothes and floated down.

However, today's solid two-level cultivation, plus repeated times over the mountains and mountains, once and for all, into the bag, so that Chen Ping's body is not moving at this moment, faintly, as if it has been integrated with the steep mountain behind him. .

Chen Pingan suddenly surprised: "It's snowing!"

He reached out and waited for the heavy snow to fall on the palm of his hand. He kept this position, but suddenly turned his head and said to the girl in Tsing Yi and the pink dress: "You are coming, it is snowing!"

A goose snow, not coming.

On the tail of this year, twenty-four solar terms a year have gone one after another, even if it is three people returning to the road, the snowy season, only the wind and rain.

But today it is just the snowy season, there is really heavy snow.

After Chen Pingan greeted them, he continued to reach out and then snowflake, raised his head, and muttered happily: "It snowed and snowed."

The girl in the pink dress has never seen such a happy lord, she jumped and slid.

Tsing Yi’s child has never seen such a childish guy. He stayed in the same place and muttered, feeling that life is not interesting.