The old man sneered: "You have hurt my sister's practice, this account, some count. The mobile phone is the hand of the gods weapon holding the sword, how is it, is not looting."

Chen Pingan silently.

When the old man saw the lord of the city and was about to drive, he read the words and applied the techniques. Those dead trees, like the feet of life, began to move, plowed the soil, and soon vacated a large open space. At the time of the slow decline of the rut, there were two The hand-held ivory jade is responsible for the green woman ghost, who is the first to land, throwing out the hand jade, a white light like spring water rushing to the earth, the jungle mud has turned into a white jade plaza, flat and abnormal, the dust is not stained, Chen Pingan is in When the water flow passes through the foot, he does not want to touch it. He gently jumps up and waved to the nearby dead branches of a half-man. The wrists were shaken and nailed into the ground. Chen Ping stood in the dead branches.

In the same year, Mao Xiaodong followed the enemy in Datunjingcheng. Mao Xiaodong explained the power of a singer.

The two ghosts of the Green Palace women looked at each other and smiled. They called the white goddess to eat the foreigner who was so bitter. He never thought that he was so timid.

The old man smiled and said: "This son is really courageous."

Chen Pingan returned with a sentence, "The old man has a good eye."

The two pretty green ghosts are funny, covering their mouths and laughing.

In the sneaky valley where the sorrows and sorrows are everywhere, this living person is hard to see, and the interesting man in the sun is even more rarity.

For example, a huge rut of a woman's small building slowly descends, and immediately there are two female ghosts wearing the life-threatening costumes. The movements are soft and at the same time the curtain is opened. One of them is soft and sighs: "The city owner, arrived." ”

Chen Ping looked up and looked at the car. He was sitting in a girl with a phoenix crown. The rouge was too thick and smeared. His eyes were dull, like a cockroach with no soul, and the skirt spread like a large lotus leaf. Most of the cars are stunned, and the little girl is so funny that the little girl is so sharp.

The skin of the city master, named Fan Yunluo, occupied a city after death, specializing in women's ghosts in the skin of the city to play their duties, disgusted with men, she self-styled "fat powder Hou", because of the natural body, although the body is extremely short, but It is said that the flesh and meat are well-proportioned, and they are good at poetry and songs. There are also countless men who admire the pomegranate skirt. Before her lifetime, she was an emperor who spoiled the extraordinary princess. She was as light as a swallow, and there was a story of the dance in history.

Another palace female ghost was helpless and had to remind her again: "The city owner, wake up, let's get there."

The girl screamed, shook her head, and was a little confused, her eyes gradually recovered, she yawned, her hands covered, and the palms were covered with silk sleeves. The light of the treasures circulated, revealing a jade-like wrist.

Fan Yunluo overlooks the man who is standing on the dead branch. "Is this guy who doesn't understand the style. It hurts my family Bai Aiqing seriously. I have to sleep in the wash pool. You know, she got my will, come here. You are negotiating a day-to-day deal, and you are guilty of retribution."

Fan Yunluo saw that the young man did not speak, and he did not get angry. He continued: "Yes, that snowflake robe, where you are hiding, is not the gift of love that Bai Aiqing gave you. So, let's take it out. This is her beloved thing. If it is a life, if she doesn't have her, she will be sad. We are so tired that we are looking for your cooperation. You are willing to report this. In the ghost valley, you still have to rely on your fist to speak. You got that snowflake robe. It’s your skill. You are asking for a price now. I will buy it back.”

Chen Pingxiao asked: "In the eyes of Fancheng, how much is this robes worth?"

Fan Yunluo is a serious saying: "How can it be worth three or five valleys of rain money? It is also the heart of Bai Aiqing. I am redeeming her instead of her. When Jinkou is opened, how should I double it, and then fold it, when it is eight valleys of rain money. ""

Chen Pingan asked: "The next Fan City Lord is asking me how much money this small life is, then deducting eight valleys of rain money, and giving the skin a city robes, then handing a large sum of money to bother The fairy money?"

Fan Yunluo's eyes lit up and his body leaned forward. The tender face was full of good looks. "How can you be so embarrassed, it won't be a locust in my stomach, why do I think, you know it?"

She shook her big sleeves. "Well, after apologizing for losing money, I will send you a piece of money, and keep it for you to make a pot full of confidence."

Chen Pingan asked: "What business?"

She stretched out her two hands and smiled. "Take a snowflake gown and a rainy money. Let's talk about this sale that will allow your children and grandchildren to enjoy wealthy business."

Chen Pingan asked: "Why is the Van City Lord not looking for a monk or other traveler to do this business?"

She narrowed her eyes. "The old-fashioned old-fashioned gangsters have never been greedy for money. They can't look down on this sale. The general temper, the realm is low, and they can't support it, wasting my energy in the skin." The realm is too high, and it is not easy to talk about the splitting of the accounts. It may be black and black. It is a troublesome thing that disturbs my dreams. Therefore, Bai Aiqing has been searching for more than a hundred years, or you are most suitable for you."

After saying these words, Fan Yunluo still stretched his hands, did not retract, his face was a bit suffocating, "You make me stiff, so tired, do you know?"

Chen Pingan fell into meditation.

There are many large and small cities in the south of the Ghost Valley in the city of Ghost Valley. Although it has a subtle situation of peace and harmony with the monks of the Mazong, it is difficult to communicate with the monks at the Bungee Beach, so many city owners will have their own heritage. And look for one or a few monks, to help match the line, in order to do business with the outside world, each take the need, or ghosts and valleys, can not escape the shackles of sitting and eating in the mountains, if the ghosts of the valley Qi, no matter how much, is still a quantitative "one", as long as the ghost realm of Ghost Valley is high enough, the horizon is wide enough, and the height of the horizon is over, overlooking the entire ghost valley, how many traces of air transport can be seen, so The growth of every powerful spirit means the loss of the rest of the ghosts. This is a game of chess. The competition for the site has always been more than you and there is no possibility of both sides. The northern territory of the Ghost Valley is covered by the Baijing Jingguan City. It is often attacked by the soldiers to the south. The next time, the "open source" has become the top priority of the southern city owners.

The Mazong sect defends the open-faced archway building, which seems to be a besieged city. In fact, the southern city owner can cultivate and trade with the outside world. I have no plans for myself. I don’t want the southern forces to be too weak, so as to avoid the old saying that the strong will be strong. , making Jingguan City a successful ghost valley.

The old man sternly said: "Bold, the city owner asks you, dare to daze?"

She is the same as the white maiden who is half-faced and shows off. It is also one of the four confidant ghosts of the city Fan Yunluo. Before her death, she was a teacher in the palace, and she was also a royal servant. However, he is also good at close-up killing, so the previous white maiden and female ghosts have been hit hard, and the skin-scarred city will still dare to let her come and greet Chen Ping, otherwise it will hurt the two ghosts at once, and the family industry will not be tired. The city is in jeopardy, and the surrounding cities are not good.

Fan Yunlu suddenly raised a hand and gestured to the old man not to urge.

She showed a hint of alertness.

I saw the young Ranger slowly raise his head and picked up the fight.

The fight disappeared out of thin air.

Let the old man and the rut of the two palaces have a slight heart.

Sure enough, it is a guy who is a singer and a small arsenal.

Chen Pingan will be the best in the fight.

Fighting is just an ordinary thing. It is a suggestion of Wei Wei and Zhu Xuan. It reminds Chen to walk in the rivers and lakes. When wearing a fight, it is necessary to pay more attention to the atmosphere and not to shed too much, so as not to be too stunned and stunned, especially in the mountains of Daze. In the land where ghosts are rampant, Chen Pingan needs to pay more attention. Otherwise, like the tombs of the wilderness, you can't talk about the nightlights, but you also need to knock on the drums, learn the money to post on the forehead, and blame the little devils for being shocked and cringed, but the big ghosts must be angry to find the door.

Chen Pingan has discovered this in the mountains of the south of Shuji Lake. At that time, Chen Ping’s thoughts were puzzling, and the golden biliary was broken. It is reasonable to say that the morality is in the body and the evil is easy. It will be the same as it will disappear.

Zeng Yi, Ma Yiyi and Gu Yu at that time were even more confused, and they did not know why.

Returning to his hometown, he went to the Luozhushan Bamboo Building. As Chen Ping’s realm climbed up, he became a six-in-one Wufu. In fact, he was already familiar with the air machine. But when he was careful, Chen Pingan then traveled to Baobozhou, still wearing this. Top fighting, as introspective.

After Chen Ping’s absence of fighting, he still intends to suppress the momentum and smiled. He said: “Before the situation was forced, I had to do business with people who had a deadly hatred. I am talking to you about the city. What is too big a hate, how to look at it should be discussed, the most inferior can also try, can not buy or sell in Renyi, but I just wanted to understand, we can certainly do business, I am now half a package, really is I want to make money, but I can't delay my business."

Chen Pingan took out the snowflake robe that looked like a white silk scarf. "The robe can return the skin to the city. In exchange, you tell me the trace of the fairy ghost. This sale, I did, other, exempt It is."

Fan Yunluo slowly got up, even if she stood in the rut, it was not too high in the two palaces under the rut.

Fan Yunluo asked with a slap in the face: "There are so many things, I can't seem to have a courage and jade. I have been tired of bargaining in my life. Since you don't appreciate it, then you have left a soul and stayed in the skin." Let's do business again. This is the hardship you are looking for. If you don't make a lot of money, you can only earn a little profit."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Teached."

Therefore, it is necessary to go to the countryside to follow the customs. In this north of Luzhou, it is the best way to grind your skin.

I want to think that the saint of the academy is not in person, but the three great monks have made a mistake?

Chen Pingan glanced at the sky.

I thought about step by step, starting from the gold and gold ghosts with relatively weak forces.

Now it seems that we need to change the strategy.

Single-handedly, one-handedly fighting the entire skin of the city, is also a rare opportunity to experience.

And because the skin is located in the southernmost part of the Ghost Valley, not far from Lancang Town, Chen Ping can be retired.

However, Chen Pingan has already made up his mind. Since he started playing, don’t stay behind.

Even if you retreat every time, it is to fight the next fight with the ghosts of the city.

Otherwise, I am going to the north, but I have to worry about the back attack all the time. That is the real drag.

And as a result, you might be able to save a golden material.

Chen Ping’s previous trip northbound always felt that the yin and yang barrier of this ghost valley had been carefully measured. If he was holding a sword, he might attack a gap, but he could open a gap for a short time, but he took out the road and exerted his own strength. Exhausted, once it is too far from the small door, it is still very difficult to leave, so Chen Pingan intends to write a golden material, and the two are in the hand, it is far from the heaven and earth barrier, even if there is strong The enemy is waiting, halfway blocked, still have the opportunity to escape from the Ghost Valley and reach the Skeleton Beach.

It's just that this is an urgent matter. You must draw a character in a quiet place. Otherwise, if you reveal the bottom, don't say two gold material's abbreviations. Twenty are not helpful.

There are many people in the Ghost Valley, not to mention the owner of the Jingguan City who has been repaired by the jade. It is not difficult to leave the Ghost Valley, but he is afraid that the monk will occupy the land in the Skeleton Beach and wait for the rabbit. However, the Mazong may not be able to leave the ghost valley, the ghosts have no heads, the ghost valley has always been intriguing, the millennium has been savage, and the resentment between each other, once there is no backbone, will it be a loose sand?

Fan Yunluo slammed the ghosts with his heart. "Beware of the sword carried by this person, it is very likely that it is a magic weapon that can be possessed by a sword."

Fan Yunluo's eyes are burning, and both palms are smashing. The two brilliances are skyrocketing. This is one of her "Rouge Hou", one of the shackles that can create a city in the south of the Ghost Valley and stand up.

Fan Yunluo pulled the corner of his mouth, as long as the young man was taken, it must be an extremely unexpected windfall! The robes of the green shirt are not bad, and there is the hip flask at the waist. Maybe the Supreme is showing a blind eye, the appearance is higher, and the sword is added to the white cage city this year. The tribute of things, not only has landed, you can choose one of the green robes and the red wine jug, the skin of the city can still have a large surplus, as long as you expand a thousand more troops, then you may not need to Resent the people and linger.

After all, at that time, the white singer who was not good at fighting but was good at psychedelic singers came to this temptation. This is a preparation for both hands. The hard bones are not easy to chew. If you take a step back and do a long-term business, you can’t do it if you are serious. It’s no wonder that the city is near the water and the first month of the water, and it’s a big day.

In the ghost valley, Mo said that it is a cannibal, ghosts eat!

Chen Pingan stretched his hand around the shoulder. "Go play by yourself, remember to fight for the death, and don't hurt the skeleton of the other party. I have a pair of deputy bones of these female ghosts. I have to collect the money as a waste, and I will sell it. Good price."

Then Chen Pingyi shot the sword and raised it. "Similar."

A long golden line plucked from behind Chen Ping.

The raised sword in the waist is also plucked out of two white, green and flaming.

This white jade plaza, dozens of skinny city female ghosts that have formed a surrounding trend, only feel a golden light passing by, their eyes are burning and unbearable, such as seeing the sun, the next moment will be fragrant.

A little more light shines through their eyebrows.

Chen Pingan was not in a hurry, and rolled up the sleeves of the green shirt. He jumped gently from the dead wood under his feet and went straight to the carriage.

Pity and cherish jade?

In the ancient temple of the Shushui State, the sandals and youngsters once fell into the head of a female ghost with a fist, and directly smashed the flamboyant and glamorous ghosts.

In the colorful city of the city, the squadron was once a battle with Shirou, who was still a devil, and it was crisp and neat.

At the earliest time, Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian was in the alley, and he also ate a sudden piece of porcelain at his neck.

The old man was trembled and seemed to be hesitant to guard the city owner and swear to stop the person from going.

Fan Yunluo's face is frosty, but the next moment is like a spring flower bloom, smile is charming, smiled and said: "This sword fairy, or let's sit down and talk about it? The price is good to discuss, anyway, the sword fairy adults have the final say."

Chen Ping’s feet suddenly made a force, and a spider was broken. It was a white jade plaque that directly created the two pieces of the jade that had been opened by the female ghosts. The pieces were suddenly broken like porcelain, and the pieces were spattered.

Chen Ping was straight on the line and went straight to the rut.

The two female ghosts tried to block and flew out directly on the sides of Chen Ping’s side.

That Fan Yunluo face slightly changed, double-sleeve waving, as the lotus leaf occupies the rug of the car's vast ground, giggling, just the eyes of the poison, clearly visible, mouthful of greasy words: "Afraid You, come back to see you, have the ability to get tired of the city and my Qingqing me and me."

The car swayed and swayed the two confidant maids directly from the car.

Chen Pingan leaped high and reached out. The swordsman with his heart and soul was swept away, and Chen Ping was in his hand, and his sword fell.

A huge rut was dexterously tumbling, and he was able to escape the sword, and then instantly fell into the jungle, and there was a dull sound and fled.

Chen Ping’s toes are a little bit, stepping on the first flight of the Flying Sword, and his figure is ten feet high. Following the sound of the underground sound, he finally looks at one place, and the sword is taken away, like a bed and arrow. Lie away.

The rut hurriedly changed the trajectory and escaped the sword thorn.

This slightly blocked, Fan Yunluo's escape speed is inevitably slower.

Chen Pingan stepped on the first fifteenth, licking water again and again, raising his arms high and punching the ground.

Under the earth, the rumbling sounds, such as the spring land of the Netherland.

There was a burst of glory in the bottom of the earth, and a series of cursing words that were so ruined by the sorrowful city. The sound of the voice was getting smaller and smaller. It seemed that the car was slamming into the depths.

Chen Pingan knows that this is the secret method of the rut, and it must be constrained. The more the surface is "floating", the faster the rut is, the deeper the earth is going to swim, and it is blocked under the ground of the ghost land. more. At first, Fan Yunlu was lucky, and now he suffered a big loss. He had to take the two evils to take it lightly. He would rather return to the skiny city and avoid the boxing of his own boxing and the assassination of Jianxian.

Jianxian and Chen Pingxin's mind are connected, he stepped on his feet, did not lift too high, as close as possible to the ground, and then Yu Jian went to the skin of the city.

As for the first and fifteenth of Feijian, they went to the ground to follow the rut.

No matter what, you can't let Fan Yunluo easily escape into the skin.

Moreover, Chen Pingan still wants to try to see the big city of the city of the skin, and can't stop his own sword.

At the head of a small hill, Chen safely hovered the sword fairy.

There stood a white bone ghost wearing a Confucian shirt but without a bit of flesh and blood.

He smiled and said: "The rabbit is anxious to bite, why do you want to kill Fan Yunluo. She has always been bullied and afraid of hard, most will judge the situation, you don't have to worry about her entanglement with you. She has been clever and clever for so many years. More than once or twice, dumb eating huanglian, she has long been used to it, since she is scared, she will only bow down with you. Not to mention that you really want to kill Fan Yunluo, it is a bad one and the Jingguan city master Rules, killed by a group of city owners, ants, you can only withdraw from the ghost valley. Kindly remind you, you go north, even if you stick to the sword, will be found by the neighboring city."

Chen Ping asked: "Are you?"

A swordsman with a Confucian shirt smiled and said: "Fan Yunluo has helped to stop the Jindan ghosts in the disaster. It is only the name in my city. I only advise you to return to the Raven Ridge, or you will probably go back. Will be busy, live a game, give the Golden Dan ghosts all the spoils. Say well in advance, the ghosts and valleys of the monarch, the master and servant points, is a joke, no one is true, the word is the head, the king does not recognize. And unbelief, it is your business."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It turned out to be the owner of the White Cage City."

The white skeleton with a sacred shirt and a long sword is obviously ridiculous, but it does not give people a sense of absurdity. It nods and smiles: "Fortunately."

Chen Pingan thought about it.

Chen Pingan smiled and took a sword, and Feijian first and fifteen swept back to the pot.

Chen Ping’s hands clasped his sleeves, his left hand gripped a golden material, and his right hand grabbed the walnut bracelet. “What suggestions does the city owner have?”

One of the most powerful ghosts in the southern part of the Ghost Valley shook his head. "No."

Chen Pingan drove the sword fairy and painted away.

The white cage city owner slammed his feet, "Come out."

A rut rolled out from the foot of the hillside. This skin-hardened city treasure was seriously damaged, and the power of the previous sword and punch was visible.

Fan Yunluo sat in the rut, covering his face with his hands, crying and crying. At this moment, it was like an innocent girl.

The owner of the green shirt and sword, smiled and said: "You, when can you not do a sale without losing money? You don't think about it, a young man is cautious everywhere, but dares to go directly to the green. Will the town come to die?"

Fan Yun Luo pear flowers with rain, squatting in the rut, grievances, crying.

Going back to the Raven Ridge, Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

Except that the old man has disappeared, the rest of the commanding female ghosts, the bones are still there.