Twister was furious, "Chen Ping, what's the matter with you ?!"

Frost who squatted aside sighed softly. Nor can I blame the little girl for her grumpy temperament. It is because she is used to the tenacity of hermit ancestors. The previous sewn garments have survived, so the sewn people are used to big and small accidents. No matter how dangerous the process is, it seems to always It was successful, so this accident was very unexpected.

In this cage, after beating and killing a Yuanyingjing Demon Sword again, the twist core in today's sewing needs to be engraved with the real name of an ancient and fierce demon, and nailed through the vest of Chen Pinghou with his own embroidery needle. You still need to connect the spine, and only the last two strokes are left. It is still a shortfall. If it is not for the core to be retracted in time, Chen Ping's entire spine will be broken in two parts. The sea water poured back into the heart of Chen Ping'an crazyly. If it wasn't for Chen Ping's ventricle, there would still be a few of the left Jin Yuyu's written characters. The twist core was very familiar, and it was quickly used to defeat the real name. The body and soul may be reduced to a series of cracked firecrackers. The end is like the land immortal self-destructing Jin Dan and Yuan Ying.

The young hermit fell to the ground, the back was peeled a lot, the spine was bare, the young man's body curled to the ground, twitching, blood dripping from the ground, and the blood was still haunted by the residual demon's real name. In the meantime, the wicked spirits gathered together into a grain of mustard "Jin Dan", which was actually to use blood as a "land for spiritual cultivation", hoping to become a surviving ghost. If it ’s in that vast world, then just leave it alone. Maybe a veritable Jindan ghost will be born in no time. Then it will find a ruin of an ancient battlefield that is strong enough, and you can gather soldiers and build a ghost. The house and the king of the tree became a ghost king who had troubled for thousands of miles.

Twisting also ended miserably, vomiting a few mouthfuls of dark blood, but this time she was not forced to swallow her stomach and turned her head to spit on the ground.

The green snake's transfigured demon, wielding the sleeve of the robe, took off the real name of the mustard that quickly formed the mustard seed form, peeled it from the blood on the ground, hung it in front of him, and stretched out his fingers with frost, and gently touched it. Crushing, those filths that are enough to allow a monk under the Five Realms to be directly transformed into Yin Ling, completely disappear.

After a while, Chen Ping-an sat up, his soul trembled, his bones and flesh trembled slightly, as if there was a slight turn of fish under the ground, and his blood boiled. As if the floods were everywhere, the five elements began to operate on their own, helping to soothe. The vision made Chen Ping An fortunate enough to keep his body skin still. He apologized, "I can't carry it."

Frost dazzled the twist core, so that the little girl should not salt the wound.

Although Twisting no longer scolds people, his face is still unpleasant, and Shen said: "I will soon take action against Yun Qing and Qing Qiu. If it is still so bad, I urge you to stop here, anyway, now this real name 'clothes 'It's barely working.'

Chen Ping nodded.

After twisting the core to help Chen Ping rough sew the skin, it disappeared.

Her few "careless" subtle movements, twisting the core pretending to be careless, Chen Ping-an pretending not to exist, and Frost pretending not to see, all three have a tacit understanding.

When the twisted core left, Frost descended carefully and persuaded, "Every ancestor of the hidden official, every time he used his life to change his life, his physique was shaky. It was no longer easy, and he would sew clothes immediately after killing the demons. This is inappropriate. . "

Once he did not sew, Chen Ping's physique and divine spirit recovered very quickly, like a sick seedling, recovering from a serious illness, and like a blind person for a long time. Finally, he saw the light, and the whole person was immersed in a relaxed and pleasant "little world" At this moment, Chen Ping'an was able to stand up, get in shape, walk slowly, and the large pool of blood on the ground was cleared by Frost, and his real name was enchanted. He had already been twisted into the embroidered bag. Shuang Jiang praised secretly, such a diligent and frugal housewife sewing clothes, saying goodbye to the little girl.

Chen Ping'an said: "It's so painful to sew clothes now. Every time I kill a demon, I feel tremor when I think of it, and I want to make it with a blast of energy. What's more, the twister said, the more painful, the deeper the memory, the better the effect . "

Frost slowly said: "With the suppression of the bird in the cage, every time at the critical moment when you decide to change your life, you quietly create an impossible place and use all the means you can, and you kill the Yuanying again and again. Sword repair, just like the sword repair of that cricket, how do you overwhelm most of the realm, isn't it a sword that has ruined your heart? If you change to someone else, you will suffer from it's dripping sword, It's going to die. "

"The rest are on the Five Realms, **** them? Mengpo and Qingqiu are slightly better. Mengpo's destiny and mastery of illusions have little effect on you, so she sells a flaw to her. Qingqiu was chopped down. It ’s a little bit better. The destiny picture of the bamboo festival is very difficult to unfold the magical power of the bamboo festival in the cage and the bird's nest in the cage. The bamboo festival spreads the scroll, and you fold the mountains and rivers. Yes, but that Yunqing, Xuan. These four are just talking about whether you have the slightest chance. As for Heng Changjun, the fairyland, you have no chance of winning. Once you open the door, you will die. "

Frost finally said: "Unless ... unless you are among the top of Wufu Mountain, and you are also practicing Jinshi even breaking through the view of the sea and Longmen, you can reach Jindan. The premise is of course not to touch the mold and find that Hou Changjun desperately. It's useless to count all the organs. "

Chen Ping'an stepped out of prison and said, "On the top of the mountain, Jie Jindan? You said lightly. What is my situation and plan now, you don't know?"

Huatiantian magic buttocks are standing beside them, making fists again and again, raising and lowering their arms above their heads, shaking their arms and shouting again and again: "Once the ancestors do things, regardless of size, lifting weights as light as possible. Thousands of things, goose feathers, ancient sadness, drizzle , The ancestors turned clouds and rain in one hand ... "

As a result, Chen Ping'an, who was in a bad mood, took a punch and turned the outer demon's body into a broken body. After reuniting in place, he frowned and became sick, no longer annoying.

To be a deadly loyal loyal minister is not to be trusted, and to be a treacherous flattering minister, he will be beaten again. It's unpredictable, and the companion is like a companion.

Chen Ping'an went all the way to the pavilion below the prison.

Ask the five Yuanying sword repair monsters including the sword yellow brown, the number of roads is the approximate number that has been combed by the frost, and the road is broken. The only purpose is to strive for my time and place to better than Yuanying sword repair. People and. In this way, of course, it is not a pure question between sword repairs, but it can not be said that they are invincible. As brown swords, as sword repairs, they also have their own side secrets, and the side door of the bottom of the box. The greatest reliance of Chen Ping'an is still the destiny of the bird in the flying sword cage. The two sides practice the realm of qishi, and then each one of them grows up and down, and then the god-man of the martial arts travels far away.

According to Frost's statement, as long as Chen Ping'an is in the jadeite realm in the future, the cage bird is properly nurtured. By then, the "changes in each other" will be their own circumstances. The veritable sword immortal weather, killing enemies across the border, such as searching for things, picking up money on the ground.

But they are all distant things out of reach. For the time being, I can only think about it and steal it.

At the pavilion, Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged, slicing the narrow knife on his knee, and began to breathe and practise, refining the residual martial arts. At the same time, he was thinking about the deal with Frost, working with one heart and one mind.

After entering the realm of Dongfu, don't worry about how the frost land is not a matter of soaring. For Chen Ping himself, he was accustomed to the ups and downs of the realm of the Five Realms, and for the first time practiced as a **** of the Middle Five Realms. do not.

When you breathe leisurely, Chen Ping's face is full of abyss, the white mist is thick, and the aura is exquisite, just like the slender but eye-catching snow-white viper hanging on the cliff.

Especially at the heart of Chen Ping'an's eyebrow, there is a natural aura, one bright and one dark.

At that eye, the gold flowed faintly, with a pair of eyes like two caves, with two bright lights shining through the bamboo curtain at the door.

This is the "land fairy, the way to get the Tao" dreamed of by practitioners under the earth fairy.

Five battles with the five infant infant sword repairs, whether it is to sharpen martial arts, forcibly martial arts to become the root of the bones, or through injury to check for omissions, tempering the flaws of life and death in subtle ways, can be described as great gains.

Frost abides by the rules and does not set foot in the pavilion for a half-step, like a lone soul and wild ghost, wandering outside.

Chen Ping's appointment with this Gu Yu money, which turned into a demon, is also nearing its end.

A Guyu money is divided into ten small summer money, which are all the life-saving money of Frost.

Gifts of ancient executions of Dragon Squad were given, and the narrow knife "chopped", Frost descended to get the first small summer money and opened the door.

The series of inscriptions such as "Ying this soul" can help Chen Ping'an to sit and forget the skeleton faster when he sits and guides, immersing his mind deeper, and the effect is similar to that of a monk ’s sitting fairy futon and a cave in the mountain. Incense, although it belongs to the way of dripping through stones, can not be underestimated. The monks under the Five Realms, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, such as holding hands with water, are very hard. After entering the Five Realms, if there is a bucket to draw water in the ancient well, it is of course faster.

Not only did Chen Ping'an get a sword of scrutiny that surpassed the dragon's genus, but at the same time he was able to benefit the avenue practice for a long time and was very profitable.

The second small summer money, Chen Ping'an asked Fang Jiang to explain in detail the practice of the three realms of Dongfujing, Guanhai, and Longmen.

Chen Ping'an decided to join Dongfu in the prison. At that time, the aura poured back into the small world, and the frost descended. The incident belonged to this village and there was no such shop. Take this opportunity to tour among them and help find the ten already opened palaces. Of the six Chujun Mountains, successfully obtained the third small summer money.

After Frostfall preaching, teaching, confusion and earning money, he also made an additional sale based on his ability. Frostfall only said that the sword fairy **** who had been refined in the middle needed to stand on top of the mountain shrine by secret methods. At that time, the details were not described, so Chen Ping'an was obediently hooked up, turning the outer demon to make money, and the ancestral ancestor of the hidden official ancestor, an extra practice, added icing on the cake.

In addition, after the imitation of the white jade Beijing pagoda, how to open up new points after viewing the sea, the refining can be used as an important auxiliary, the five elements are the natural, which can draw the heaven and earth aura, and the human body. The five elements that naturally nurtured in the small world can come to this "Bai Yujing" for refining, do more with less, and support five of these creatures. This is frost in the snow.

In addition, how to add finishing touches to the murals of Shuifu, three kinds of fairy house secrets taught to the hermit ancestors by Frost's mouth, totaling only a small sum of money for Chen Ping'an.

When Frost landed here, he had already won four small summer money.

Two frost-fallen seemingly random swords that only said "engraved the boat in the past", Frost-fall deliberately vague and unwilling to break the true roots, these two were engraved with the words "du" and "lake" respectively The dagger, the former short-form dagger, is already in Chen Ping's sword-raising gourd, which is not considered as a business, but the "Hidden Officer's Patriarch is worse than a good thing", the lake-shaped dagger. Chen Ping'an also agreed.

Without knowing it, the alien demon had already earned five small summer money.

After Chen Ping'an entered the Dragon Gate, he could set about refining two ancient relics into two dragons in the "Longyu" pond in Shuifu. As for the water dragon that had been condensed with water, it was converted into a water dragon. In the future, the thicker the water transport, the higher the rank of that bead.

First give away a blunt dagger, and then talk about the refining benefits of that lake dagger, and that sword fairy **** and imitation Bai Yujing, in fact, are all out of heaven demon fishing, half of the bait, half.

Chen Ping'an didn't mind such business methods as frosting. After all, it was fair trading, and he could not be forced to buy and sell.

In addition, Frost Drop successively used the Tianxian Dongyi, which is also true to the law and false to the law, two green snakes in his ears, and all the sands and gold bodies from the "Five Life Friends". The shards also made a sale of four small summer money with Chen Ping'an.

Only the last small summer money left.

Make up a rain of money, according to the agreement, Huatiantian Frost can immediately leave the prison and get a free and unrestrained body. And once it leaves the jail, whether it is Chen Ping'an or Chen Qing, it can no longer aim at it, as long as it does not follow the demons into the world of Hao Ran, and does not harm any sword repair of the Jianqi Great Wall. When the world is a hegemon, it still goes to Haoran to hide the traces, to support the puppets, and to open schools, whatever it wants.

During this period, Shuang Jiang was willing to credit a snowflake and bought a small story with Chen Ping'an.

As a result, Chen Ping'an quickly exchanged a snowflake for the real material of the Five Thunders.

Frost suddenly said: "I thought the humble snowflake money would be the winner of your business. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to remove the doubts in my heart."

Once the frost is successful, nine small summer money, plus some scattered snowflake money, even if a distance from a rain of money, only one snowflake money, a sale still can not be achieved.

The embarrassing aspect of the sale between the two parties is that Frost Drop is only a small summer money, and it is dead, even if it is only a snowflake money, it is still dead.

Chen Ping'an still closed his eyes and said frankly, "At first I thought about doing something with this snowflake money, but I changed my mind later."

Frost lowered his body and worriedly asked: "The last little summer money, wouldn't you decide not to give it to me? Hermit ancestors don't do this business, it's too bad."

Chen Ping'an opened his eyes and shook his head: "Of course not, I will do the first small summer money thing with you, and you can live."

Frost nodded slightly, wondering, "I know this, but I can't believe it."

Chen Ping'an said, "Do you just want to see Frost? So do you still have to be so obsessed with a transfiguration who has been completely free?"

Chen Ping'an continued silently, saying, "You are no longer gods and relatives. In addition, with your path and state of mind, when and where do you not spend time with the great monk Frost?"

Because Frost's demon is his beloved girl.

It should be a fate after Frost's fall into the five realms. Until Frost's fall into the ascension, it may even be when trying to enter the lost realm. This alien demon really manifested, but Frost has not Can completely cut off this demon, in the end of each side, it is estimated that Frost has used some of the mysterious ways of mysterious Taoism, just to expel the demon, failed to truly surrender, refine and kill this demon. But these are all speculations about the rootless duckweed. What's the truth? God knows that unless Chen Pingping goes to the world of Qingming in the future, he can see the real "Frost".

Huawaitian magic eyes asked: "How did you guess? Is it the embroidery of the lady's boudoir that leaked my roots, or did you avoid my instinct when you touched my head?"

Chen Ping'an asked, "Guess what, don't you knowingly want me to know the truth?"

The white-haired boy looks like an alien demon, smiles happily, hangs in the air, claps his hands, and sincerely sighs: "It's Chen Ping Chen who never disappoints."

Chen Ping'an said: "Last little summer money, let's make a 100-year contract. Before you and I meet again, you help me secretly protect someone."

The white-haired boy gently flicked the green snake at his ear and said, "The fifth world is only for practitioners under the Five Realms. Entering into it, I dare not violate the rules of Confucianism. It is difficult for this sale to be incapable. Me. Chen Ping'an, this is how you are not kind, and deliberately make things difficult? "

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "My husband is over there. I believe that the Confucian saint who guards the prison will finally open and close your eyes, but you will only be able to use your mobile phone once. After that, you will be at most a Confucian saint. Deportation, when you follow my husband's retreat arrangements, whether it is returning to Haoran, settled in the downhill mountains, or detained in Gongdelin, I will go to you, no matter what the price, I will keep the agreement, Restore your freedom. If you do n’t take action, you and I will meet in the fifth world. "

The boy with white hair asked, "What if?"

Chen Pingping Shen Shen said: "In case I can't keep my promise to find you, after a hundred years, no matter what, you can still be free."

The white-haired boy began to wander around the pavilion, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.

Began to scrutinize the details with the young hermit official: "The most important aspect of a scholar is that I am so swayed to hide in the soul of a certain sword repairer. That's nothing to hide. Even if your gentleman helps to ease the cheeks, isn't it right? If the twist core can go to the fifth world, the soul is deep enough, but she is a state of jade, she ca n’t go there. This can't be resentful to me. I can hide in the heart of Jin Dan Jianxiu's border and successfully hide the swordsmen. Obviously, it ca n’t be done overnight. If you give me three years and five years of water time, I am sure I can find a monk Jindan , Go to the dove to occupy the nest. "

Chen Ping'an said, "I will help you find a place to hide."

The boy with white hair sighed with emotion: "The ancestor of the hermit official has nothing left to do. I have thousands of words in my heart, but when I reach my lips, I have no words."

Chen Ping'an stood up and reconsidered on the side of the waist. "If you agree to this matter, please beg your predecessors to be in that brand new world in the future. Don't do anything extra, don't try again. Otherwise, you will burn every day. Gao Xiang, begged me to die at the Great Wall of Jianqi. "

Chen Ping-an smiled and squinted: "Every time I used to fight each other, I never liked to talk ruthlessly. Today is an exception for seniors, please cherish it."

The white-haired boy no longer had a hippie smile, and respectfully beat him. "Being obedient to the ancestor's law, from now on, a bargain of money will be bought."

Chen Ping an fell back to the ground, his hands resting on the back of his head, and said, "I will go back and try the depths of Mengpo and Qingqiu first. If I ca n’t do anything about them, then I will use you to do it. . "

Chen Ping'an closed her eyes and said, "Maybe you knowingly the identity of the woman, and you mistakenly think that you are the demon that Frost's favorite woman produced. Actually, it's because of blindness. It doesn't matter. You win. I didn't lose anyway."

The white-haired boy yelled, "It's not free to transport heroes. The hero's end like an ancestor looks really distressing."

Chen Ping'an drew his knife out of his sheath without looking at the Huatian Tianmo. He slashed away quickly. Huawai Tianmon quickly condensed his body, bouncing his thumbs towards Xingting, and hands over each other. In other words, "It's not a heroic hero who can turn the sky, but also a hero who can teach the mountains and the land to sink, ancestor ... hey hey, good swordmanship!"

Sitting on a distant step, Twisted Core looked at the alienated demon and the pavilion, and soon was parting, it was most likely that they had gone to each side, and she suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.

She, a sewner, has never been so lively in her spiritual practice, but she is stable. She doesn't have to worry about the incalculable mountain calculations, and never looks at her like a ghost.

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A group of three people walked on a lonely street, clamoring in a snow-white robe, and hanging a thin, snow-white sabre "Frost" on the waist. In the sheath, the sword had been cut into two pieces.

In addition to the female lord of the duckweed sword ancestors, the young Chen Li and the young girl Gao Youqing will follow Xun Cai to Lujubei in the north and become Xuan Cai's biography.

Xun Cai thought that she was not as good as that of Lu Zhihao, and her appearance had been restored as before. The scars on her cheeks were not obvious, but her face was pale, and her major injury was apparently unhealed. The real hidden danger lies in the destiny Feijian snowflake, which was damaged a lot. It is estimated that in this life, I was counting on the fairyland. It doesn't matter if you are picking up. The woman's realm is so high that she can't marry easily, and her temper is useless.

After reaching the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the female sword fairy has been killing continuously, second in the ranks, and the rule of summer palaces in the past few years. Fei Jian, a hermit official, is the most annoying, and the sword fairy is more restrained. Many sword repairs Among them, the one who scolded the youngest hermit officer the most and scolded the most, definitely must count her to pick one, far better than the local sword repair.

After Xuan Cai withdrew from the city with serious injuries, she gave up all her military skills and only asked Jianqi Great Wall for a Jianfang sword and a Yifang robe.

A close friend, Tai Xia Yuanjun Li Yan, they once met to rush to the Jianqi Great Wall to kill the demon.

When he got to the wine shop, Xun Cai looked at the Wuxi card, and eventually pulled off only one Wuxi card from the wall and held it in his hand.

Don't rush back to Luju, Beiju, and take a trip to Nanpohuzhou, for example, to go to the hilltop of Jianxianyuan Qingshu.

Xi Cai had a broken sword sword gourd on her body, which was the relic of Yuan Qingshu, which should also be returned to his ancestral gate.

On the top of the city in the past, Yuan Qingshu once laughed with the native sword fairy Gao Kui and garnished the sword with wine, and then tabooed the wine with the name of the big demon. The taste was endless.

Both died.

Xun Cai turned to look at the two small heads at the shop door, and smiled: "Speak to the second shopkeeper, this insignificant card was taken by Xun."

Feng Kangle said: "What's the matter, just take it away. A woman who looks so good-looking, when the second treasurer sees it, she doesn't dare to put one."

Just go to another shop to spend money and drink, and it was so mad that it lost all of its own shop's face.

Taoban has a good memory. I remember all the customers who came to the liquor store to buy and drink, and asked, "Sister Sister, our second treasurer hasn't shown up yet? Has it covered the woman's face again, and tossed herself into a flower? Are you secretly killing the demon? "

Xun Cai laughed, "Sister Xun? What did the shopkeeper teach you?"

Taoban nodded.

Feng Kangle complained: "You nodded stupidly, and you have no sincerity all of a sudden."

Wu Cai converged with a smile, and said, "Give me a pot of each kind of drink, and I'll take it to Nanpo Shezhou."

Gao Youqing engraved the words on the Wuwu card with a flying sword, Chen Libai said with an eye: "What does Pang Yuanji like?"

Gao Youqing turned around, hid the Wu Wu card, and became angry and said, "You can't control it."

Wu Cai stood on the threshold of the shop door and looked over the city.

She came here to swiftly send out her sword. She never thought that her sword skills were far from enough, and finally owed Yao Jianxian a great kindness. The key is how can she pay back in the future? How can I return it?

The boy looked lonely, "Master, I will be a Duckweed Jianzong disciple?"

Wu Cai said: "Then learn the second treasurer." Hao Ran the world, her official Chen Ping'an. Jianqi Great Wall, Duckweed Jianhu Chen Li. Don't delay each other. My hometown always comes first, and my spiritual status is not behind me. "

The boy nodded as a solution.

Xun Cai finally left the Jianqi Great Wall with the young girl.

For the moment, there is no intercontinental ferry docking at Beiju Luzhou in Inverted Mountain.

Li Cai drinking alone.

Li Tuomi, Tao Wen, Zhou Cheng, Nalan Night Walk, Gao Kui, Yao Chongdao, Dong Sangeng ...

Zhangjiao and Liding of Aipaizhou, Yuanqingshu of Nanpoyuzhou, Han Huaizi of Taihui Jianzong, Fuyaozhou Xiezhi ...

There are so many young Jianxiu, many of them are the ages of Chen Li and Gao Youqing.

Next, there will only be more and more.

I drunk my eyes drunk, leaned against the window, and drunk my mother, this **** and jade state.

Gao Youqing lived next door. The girl was still adapting to the environment where the inverted mountain and the Jianqi Great Wall were very different. There was a difference between Reiki and Jianqi.

Chen Li was a big-hearted man. After practicing his sword, he weighed his money bag at a shop in the inn that specialized in selling mountain treasures. Because the entire Ganoderma lucidum has been relocated, the inventory was previously cleared, and the forces familiar with the parties in the hanging mountains have sold many clutter artifacts of low rank. This inn is one of them, so there are not many magic weapons. At first glance, it was dazzling.

Keeping an eye on Chen Li's sword-like flirtatiousness in the distance, she frowned, and her murderousness skyrocketed and swept away.

Xun Cai reached out and grabbed the young man's destiny flying sword. Blood was dripping from the palm of his hand, and he fell to the ground without knowing it. He said to Chen Li: "The death of so many sword repairs is not for you to come to Haoran to die. If you want to die, you can wait until you become a sword fairy. Whoever remembers who you are when you watch the sword of the sea? If you don't feel so calm, just go and be a Yamazawa wild, and surely die quickly. Otherwise, if you practice in the future, you will be hacked to death first, and I will be half annoyed by you. I do n’t know how to help you get revenge. "

The person targeted by Chen Lifeijian was a shopkeeper in a panic look. When he saw Xun Cai, he bowed down and apologized to the woman Jianxian. There are a lot of truths, there are no eyes, no sin, and of course it is certainly not. After all, it was still Chen Li that Jianxin was unstable at the moment. He was too heavy to kill. People had left the battlefield, but Jianxin was still reverberating there.

This is a good thing, but if Xun Cai has never cared about, then even if Chen Li arrives at Luzhou, Beiju, he will die as long as he travels down the mountain.

Wu Cai spread his hands, and the boy immediately took off his sword.

Chen Li felt guilty: "I have no complaints to Master, nor to Luzhou, Beiju."

Xun Cai laughed: "Master doesn't care about this, whether or not you practice swords well, can there be anyone in Duckweed Sword Lake who really is a swordsman."

Chen Lishicheng said: "It is still a bit difficult to rank among the sword immortals within Jiazi."

I took a pat of the teenager's shoulder and wiped off the blood on his own hand. "A big man, come out with some courage! Even if it is just a five-state sword repair, I talk to people, especially shouting and killing , Also has the tone of the sword fairy on the Five Realms! "

Hearing the "100-year-old sword fairy" and "jiazi sword fairy", the shopkeeper man in charge of the shop heard the eyelids tremble, regretted his intestines, and quickly thought of a remedy.

Zhe Cai and the young man's heart spoken words, the young man reluctantly "buy the high price" of that eye-catching magical tool.

When returning to the residence, Xun Cai asked with a heartfelt voice: "Remember that guy? I will find my own place later."

Chen Li smiled openly and nodded vigorously.

Xun Cai knocked on Gao Youqing's room door, grabbed the girl's cheek, and twisted it tightly. "Chen Li needs to save some temper, Gao Youqing, what's the matter with you? Is it too timid and frightened? Master will stop you, but you ’re happy. You ’re better. Looking at the excitement from afar, do n’t you have any thoughts about the sword? Master is very unhappy! ”

Gao Youqing, who was torn by the cheek, said timidly, "Master, my brother wants me to endure forever when Haoran is in the world, and he must not cause trouble."

Wu Cai snorted, "No wonder Takano Hou is still a rotten baby."

Gao Youqing immediately reddened her eyes.

Not only did I miss my elder brother who had been dependent on each other since childhood, but he was also worried that the two parties were not just as simple as life and death, but that it was actually a silent farewell.

Yun Cai immediately released her hand and said softly, "Once you're done, you can endure it, but Master can teach you two tricks to make tricks. If you are bullied by the same door, you Just chop his mother in the dead, kill the ones who should be killed, and don't slash if you shouldn't, just chop half dead. Our duckweed sword lake is still a little bit of money, and the medicine costs are affordable! Come, you and Chen Li, you have to endure, you have to endure the anger, and you have to be out of breath, you really ca n’t beat it. When you get home, call Master again.

At first, the young girls were very happy to hear, and when they heard the words "coming home", they were all silent.

Xun Cai sighed softly, with a big wave of his hand, drunk himself, and whispered with his disciples, "All practice sword."

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The old deaf child finally returned to prison, and Youlan and Long Life followed the old man and went to the pavilion for the first time.

Mengpo's prison is empty.

The old deaf came to the steps, glanced at the Xingxing Pavilion, and wore a young hermit who was wearing a strange robe. The robe was huge and mopped.

Chen Pingping, as if settled, didn't even notice the arrival of the old deaf.

The old deaf child reached out and grabbed the jade sister-in-law Chen Pingping who was in the lock of hair. He drove in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Boss sword fairy wants to use this thing and return it to the hermit soon."

Chen Ping'an remained indifferent.

The old deaf child glanced at the twisted core sitting under the steps and carefully put the jasper **** into his sleeve. The old man couldn't believe the demon, but this little girl was still more reliable.

Concealed the sight of the old deaf child and said, "It's okay, he asked for it, and it has little to do with Wu Shuangjiang."

The woman who emerged from the gold fine copper coins manifested a slight frown.

Frost said with a smile: "Long-life Taoist friends, business in the world, there is no way to take advantage of the cheap, it is only nine or one, that is the truth. You, my ancestor, learn more."

The woman nodded gently.

Youyu didn't know why. Looking at the figure of the young hermit officer at this moment, the teenager was a little guilty.

The old deaf came in a hurry, then passed away and left the prison.

Teenagers and women went up together.

Frost followed, "Long-life friend, let's continue to search the ground?"

The woman smiled, "It's been a long wait."

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Gao Kui was dying, and asked the sword ancestor Long Jun.

After Long Jun took the sword, he personally killed the last sword fairy of this vein.

The gray robe struck not far away, and Bingying sat on the throne and looked at the scene, only to find that the minds of these sword repairs were really inexplicable.

Fortunately, after arriving in Haoran, there will be no such existence. Except for Chen Chunan, who is very difficult in Nanpo Shezhou, the monks in Fuyaozhou and Tongyezhou, especially the so-called people who have done so well on the mountain, and the vast majority of Xianjiashan, how are they? Virtue, all the thrones of the throne know well, who is on the genealogy, how to inherit and orderly, what are the famous behaviors of those ancestors and monks for thousands of years, and their respective temperaments, What the disciples asked for in the door were clear.

The most elegant sword immortal of the Great Wall of the sword, once drank in Jiuquan glass, likes reclining smoked cages in the gallery, watching beauty dancing swords, and making dozens of homemade sachets.

Sun Juyuan, hair spread, barefoot.

Around the battlefield centered on the sword fairy, the remains of the monster army are broken.

Holding a broken long sword, the robe was covered with blood.

Sword fairy with blurred vision, looking around, dreamy drunk? Life is drunk.

A middle-earth sword immortal born in a bitter state of war, in the battlefield, finally achieved both.

There was also the young monk monk who cut off the head of a sword-breathing Great Wall old sword repair, burst into tears, raised it high, and growled, "The disciple has revenge on the teacher!"

Then he threw his head in his hand and rushed to his death. Since you are on the battlefield and have to die, you can only try your best to win more battle merits for the divisions and tribes.

In the wild world, the big demon and the earth fairy are all going to fight for the territory in the world of Hao Ran. The five demon monsters have their own avenues to go. The earth fairy may be to join the five kingdoms or to grab more Feng Shui. Treasure ground and heavenly treasures, but the demons with the largest number of ants are just driven to this end. The entire wild world is entrusted to the Yueshan Mountain and divided into twenty. Twenty routes to the Jianqi Great Wall battlefield and continue to gather. Above, all are bones that died before reaching the battlefield.

The demon Chong Guang twisted off a sword fairy's head, as if surnamed Zhao, he didn't care, anyway, his own military account recorded this battle.

The reason why this ascendant monster in a bright red robe was willing to return to the battlefield is not the same as that of the poor Huang Huang who needs to make up for it. It is not the same that the situation on the battlefield has been completely reversed. A scholar of the three religions saints did not hesitate to disperse their destiny. After the fall, the issue of mountain and river gas transportation has become a wild and desolate world that completely surpassed the Jianqi Great Wall. As the military account predicted, as the battle continued, the sword repair died more and more quickly.

A Liang was surrounded by a three-headed throne monster in a world and disappeared into the sight of the city head, disappearing for a long time.

Liu Cha repelled Qi Tingji.

In the hinterland of the battlefield, there were only two sword fairies, Chen Xi and Nalan Burning Reed.

After that, Lu Zhi, Yue Qing and Mi Min, Guo Jia, Yan Min, and the sword fairy melancholy of the hermit official, hold on to the front line, and win the opportunity for Jian Xiu to retreat to the city.

Beyond the sword fairy, there is also a small figure of an old cricket who has penetrated the heads and bodies of countless monster monks with his two fists alone.

At this moment, the enemy who confronted the old man was a burly monk wearing a gold armor. The armor was shining brightly and dragged with gold light. He had a knife in his hands and a sword on his waist. He never shed a sheath.

The Yaozu obviously stared at the woman martial artist for a long time. In the distance of the battlefield, she used the magical power of shrinking mountains and rivers. After a sudden slash, the entire back of Laoyu was marked with a blood groove.

The short-haired old man moved a few steps across the floor, and then he fisted up again.

If it was the peak of the past and it was still in the Ten Realms, a soldier monk in the little Yuanyuan realm, I could smash it with one punch.

A white Hong Jianguang struggling to find the figure of the old man swelled. A sword with a body armor split the soldier monk, and the young woman swept back to the old man and said, "Go back together."

In the distance, several big monsters began to show their figure.

"Miss, just do that. Let me be lazy in the future."

The old lady said softly: "Please miss back quickly, if the lady does not agree, how can I make a fist with peace of mind. At Yao's house, in Ningfu, I have never been slack, and today I will let me have a selfish heart."

The old man moved in front of Ning Yao, faced the southern battlefield, turned his back to his hometown, and laughed: "Miss, take care of yourself in the future, and also take care of your aunt, a good man like your aunt, when you meet, you must not miss it, it is cheap Other women. Not to mention the old lady, I and the old dog Naran did not agree. "

The old man angered: "Ning girl! Don't wait for me, wait for Chen Ping'an! One hundred years, one thousand years, it's worth it!"

Nine-level martial artist Bai Lianshuang opened his way with fists. Before that, people and fists left.

There was guilt, resentment, and relief for the old lady.

Chen Xi, located in the forefront of the battlefield, slashed the little world of a certain throne big demon, turned his sword, and found the big demon who was on the battlefield directly.

That thirteen battle, the previous siege battle, the master of the demon world in the wild and desolate world, is this flying ascendant monster.

The demon Chongguang was dumbfounded. He didn't know what madness was going on with Chen Xi, but he gave up his life and gave up the sword.

If Chen Xi is only chasing and killing, Chong Guang is really not afraid. He has countless means to avoid his edge, and at the most, he will wear away some hard-earned hundred-year road trips, plus one or two pieces of defensive treasures.

The throne of the throne who had previously fought with Chen Xi threw out his thunder spear and pierced the back of Chen Xi, the old sword fairy.

Nalan burned the reeds at any cost. He blocked the spear for his old friend Chen Xi, and let himself be trapped by the two thrones. He watched Chen Xi go away.

An old man with the word "Chen" engraved on the wall of the Jianqi Great Wall lives in the street, and his lifelong sword is in this sword.

The demon will let you be soaring, how can you not die.

Nalan burned reeds and laughed, "Why not have another throne beast ?!"

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In Haoran, the monks of the Yinyang family and the teachers of the Mo family have left.

Chen Sanqiu, folded up, and they went together.

Both of them came to the Jianqi Great Wall for the first time and would take a transcontinental ferry named "Coral Falcon" on Middle-earth Shenzhou.

After crossing the gate, Chen Sanqiu looked back.

"When you arrive at Middle-earth Shenzhou, you can wait for the door to open once in a hundred years," said Falcon.

The two found the stork inn.

In the inn in the narrow alley, the young treasurer sat in the door to bask in the sun, met the white man and the one-armed woman, stood up and greeted them with smiles. "Two noble guests, go inside and inside."

Crossing the threshold, Chen Sanqiu said: "Ping An Chen once said that if I see the shopkeeper is still hanging upside down, let me ask the shopkeeper if he is a practitioner."

Chen Sanqiu laughed: "Ping An Chen also said that he had no intention but was purely curious."

The young treasurer lay on the counter and smiled and said, "I'm a small book seller, I can barely keep the ancestral heritage of one acre of three cents, which is the kind of monk."

Chen Sanqiu nodded and no longer asked.

The young shopkeeper glanced up at a table in the lobby, tired of lazy goods, and couldn't beat one place. He opened the door to do business, but the shelves were bigger than his shopkeeper.

The Crane Bird Inn has very little business, so there aren't many things for the hostel to do.

An old man responsible for closing and opening the door, and a night watch, a middle-aged cook with poor cooking skills, a strong woman cleaning the courtyard and the house, and a young girl who never treated people with good looks.

All of them are named Nian, Nianhong, Nian Dou Fang, Nian Chun Tiao, Nian Window Flowers.

Gathered at a table, the man and the woman sat on a bench. The old man and the girl sat opposite each other. The girl was lying on the table, yawning.

An old man with a distiller's nose stepped on a bench and was drinking. Every time he took a sip, he narrowed his eyes and took a nap.

A pot of wine can drink for half a day.

The man seemed to be traveling thousands of miles, but the hands under the table touched the woman's legs, and the woman patted her claws. After a while, they came again, with perseverance.

The woman was leaning on her side, busy chewing her tongue with the girl, and telling the girl that the rumors around the mountain were a little bitter, otherwise she said nothing. What kind of cloud-signing fairy master of Shuijing Palace, the reason why she wants to leave upside-down mountain is her younger brother in the water-essense palace. She doesn't care about generations, and is so adored by love. Promised not to have to travel in embarrassment. Also on the Elk Cliff, which tourist nun has twisted her hips and **** severely again, which is really strange. Every time she went back and forth there many times, she never suffered this poisonous hand. The woman also asked the girl if she heard about it. The Lingzhizhai moved recently. The inn in their house, do n’t look at the immortal exchanges. In fact, it ’s messy, alas, a lot of foxes, that is called a stinky shame. How did it come? It wasn't on the banquet of the immortal that all exposed white flowers and breasts, and then in the bed, the brother and sister shouted.

The young treasurer brought two dishes of wine and side dishes, bypassed the counter, and sat on the only free bench.

Put the two sauces of soy beans and old vinegar peanuts on the table, and smiled and shouted at the broken-mouthed woman: "Just give me a break. I didn't know who knocked on the door pretending to be fox fairy night. Ugly. "

The girl pressed her cheek against the table and asked softly, "The shopkeeper, is that Chen Sanqiu and Fold?"

The young shopkeeper nodded, twisted a peanut and put it in his mouth. "They are all very young people. They just want to kill him."

The old man took another sip of wine, and the glass of wine was not light at all, so he drunk the whole person. "Chen Sanqiu, look at Jianyun and Wenyun, there are quite a lot of talents!"

"As for that little girl, she didn't tighten her arms when she was missing, and at first glance she looked like a husband."

"Well, shopkeeper, we have soy beans in this drink, it's absolutely amazing."

The man murmured, "It's you who can drink a scent of horse urine and drink the taste of Xianjia wine."

The young shopkeeper reluctantly said, "Whatever it is, the wine is brewed by my own shop.

The girl took out a small and exquisite rattle from her sleeve, painted on the surface of the drum, sewn on the dragon's leather, a peach handle, and dropped a glass ball hanging from a red thread.

The old man frowned: "windows, put away."

The young shopkeeper laughed: "It doesn't matter."

Looking at the four people in front of him, the young shopkeeper said, "All these years, you have worked hard."

The woman lamented and sighed, took a bamboo-shaped bun from her sleeve, rested on the table, and fiddled gently.

The man took advantage of the opportunity of the woman to slap her on the woman's buttocks. It was crisp and pleasing. The key is the trembling and pleasing, "No hard work, no hard work. There is no rule here, very comfortable, I don't want to gone back."

The woman slaps on the man's face with a slap and hits the man in a circle before falling to the ground. The man covers her face and sits back on the bench. The woman lifts one foot and slams it to the farthest part of the bench.

The young girl named Nianchuanghua whispered, "Treasurer, why did Mrs. Gui regret it? When we went to our side, wouldn't she be really clean? We will introduce her to Bai Yujing ..."

The young treasurer waved his hand, begging the girl not to continue.

The young treasurer looked out of the door and sighed, "The inverse travelling lonely lamp never sleeps, and the customer's heart turns silent. By candlelighting the silk edge, Bai Xue gradually grows for another year."

When the man patted the table, he shouted loudly, and the old man took a quick sip of wine. "Extremely, drunk."

The girl with her face on the table was furious. She grabbed the edge of the table with her hands and only exposed her head on the table, kicking the man hard.

The young shopkeeper smiled brightly and raised his hands to thank him.

The woman looked at the shopkeeper across from her and smiled.

The treasurer in front of him is much more lovely and amiable than the deputy housekeeper in his hometown.

The young shopkeeper twirled an old vinegar peanut, and then gently dropped it back to the plate, slowly saying: "The little cursive is written in front of the lamp."

The other four at the table were no longer playing around and sat upright.

The young shopkeeper said: "It's really impossible, I can only take a trip to the Jianqi Great Wall. Even if there is a suspicion of danger. As for you, don't follow me, I want to return to my hometown, and it's not difficult."

None of them disputed.

Qingming world, the same age as Xuanduguan, the year-old house.

Gongzhu, speaking is most useful, but has been in retreat for many years.

So the best thing I can do is the young treasurer.

Nianhong, Daodong Zhonglong, his real name is Zhang Yuanbo.

Year of Dou Fang, Road No. Jun, Yu Yan.

The woman with a pseudonym Spring Article is actually a fellow with that of Nao Yu. The girl named Nianchuanghua, the Taoist lamp and candle, is the maid of the year-old New Year ’s Palace. The New Year ’s Eve ’s custom of burning the candles every year on the New Year ’s Eve, and the drums passed down from generation to generation to expel the epidemic. It's all done by young girls. Of course, it's not her identity, but her honest practice.

Just talking about the seniority and the realm, not the number, is equal to half a year old except the palace, all in this little stork inn.

It's just that except for the young shopkeeper, the other four people have traveled far to this point. It is not a complete soul, and the real body and the sun **** are still at the age of the palace. It's really far away for them to travel this overcast.

The ferry docked upside down on the mountain, and Chen Sanqiu and Falcon left the Stork Inn and boarded the ship.

The name of the ferry, Coral Cormorant, especially the character, let Chen Sanqiu reach out and grab the railing.

I read too many miscellaneous books, my level is too low, and my sword skills are too bad.

Yiqi arrived, Baodi arrived at first, kneeling and holding the box, shocked within five, the rope opened the box, brilliant.

Chen Sanqiu laughed miserably, and unconsciously went to the waist to get a jug, only to remember that he had quit drinking, and left his hometown without bringing wine.

Folded do not know how to comfort Chen Sanqiu.

In the past, a one-armed girl who had no relatives and no reason was unencumbered. In fact, she occasionally envied the hustle and bustle of the Chen Family Mansion on Taixiang Street, but nowadays, I don't know who to envy.

Chen Sanqiu by her side thought of Sister Ning, Yan Fat, Dong Heitan, and that little girl Guo Zhujiu, and one by one, a guest on the wall of his own wine shop hanging a sign of nothing ...

The woman who didn't even cry with one arm cut off raised her only arm at once to cover her eyes.

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Yuan Ying's sword was led by Cheng Quan, carrying a sword box wrapped in cotton, and the old man brought dozens of young people to the hanging mountain.

Among them are Yan Fu and Dong Huafu, who are both bottlenecks of Jin Danjing.

Encountered the old real person who held the whisker to refine the dust, Cheng Quan gave the old real person a personal letter from a Taoist saint, and a "home book" with a lot of restrictions. I hope Datianjun will bring him back to the world of Qingming .

The old real man glimpsed a young man with a sword, and the young man took out a wooden handle with a tail. The old real man sighed, "Keep it for yourself, it should be a fairy edge for you."

Under the leadership of Lao Zhenren, they boarded the lonely mountain in the middle of the overhanging mountain, and were personally placed in a half-mountain mansion by Cheng Laozhen. Cheng Quan found Yan Zhuo and placed a blind eye on the Taoist saint. The object was given to Yan Zhuo, saying that it was the young hermit who first gave Aliang to the Taoist saint, and then let the Taoist saint give it to you. Later, when he came to the world of Qingming, he could carry this object and tour the view of the Great Xuandu.

Cheng Quan said, "Chen Ping'an is so troublesome, there must be his reason."

Yan Zhuo nodded, and put away the item at hand.

Yan Zhuo looked dumb, and Dong Huafu just sat quietly beside him.

Looking at the two young people, Cheng Quan can only say that no matter how difficult the day is, he always has to live through it.

Outside the small courtyard, the ancient pines in the mountains are like snow.

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Wei Jin, Mi Yu, two bottleneck swordsmen of the Jadeite Realm, plus a monk Jin Dan, Wei Wenlong, who can easily defame himself.

Take the osmanthus island of the old dragon city cross-continental ferry together and leave the inverted mountain.

The whole Spring Festival fast disappeared overnight.

Today, the four major private houses in Upside Down Mountain have been demolished into empty shelves, Meiyuanzi and Chundaizhai are no longer there, and only the solitary Shujing Palace is left, and the original cloud sign ancestor of this fairy house , Has also traveled with a large group of young children to visit Xian.

Wei Wenlong's teachers and brothers will follow the sword fairy Shao Yunyan to South Pohuozhou.

Previously following Mi Yu, Wei Wenlong went to Jianqi Great Wall for the first time. This time, he followed Mi Yu and left the hanging mountain.

Yan Yan went to the battlefield, and Nalan Caihuan took the Nanxun ferry at Shanshui Cave to Fuyaozhou, which may not take root there, and may go to Jinjiazhou to the north, or even Liuxiazhou.

The "Yangliang" raising sword was still secretly handed over to Shao Yunyan by the young hermit and transferred to Miyu.

Mi Yu plans to give the black charcoal girl named Pei Qian in the name of a young hermit. In fact, this elder brother's sword raising originally belongs to Chen Ping'an.

The three lived in the Guimai small courtyard belonging to the young hermit officer.

When the ferry passed Yulongzong, he looked far away, and Mi Yu shook his lips.

On the osmanthus island, no matter how few returning passengers or many ferry members, except for Mrs. Gui, who is graceful and graceful, everyone is worried.

Wei Jin discussed with the two, this time returning to his hometown of Aquarius, to land from Laolong City, first go to the Fengxue Temple Shentai, he needs to go to the master's grave to sacrifice wine, and then head straight for Luoshan, in After that, Wei Wenlong stayed in Luohu Mountain, and Miyu went to Luzhou, Taizhou, Anhui Province. Wei Wenlong had no objection, but Mi Yu said that Tai Hui Jianzong was willing to collect himself as a registered offering. It was the best. When it was to show his face, he was unwilling, even if he had decided to eat and drink in Luopu Mountain anyway.

The top of Osmanthus Island is suitable for viewing.

The Jade Fairy Sword Fairy, whose destiny flying sword is "Xiamantian", is sitting alone on the railing, with the "Yangliang" raising sword gourd in his waist, holding a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, and the fragrance .

For some reason, Guo Zhujiu failed to go with him to Aquarius.

Guo Xiujiu is also an official disciple of the hermit official, and Mi Yu also hopes that a fellow fellow can go to another country and chat in dialect.

I heard the young hermit official mentioned that the stewardess of this osmanthus island ferry, Jin Dan's old sword, is a senior who is worthy of friendship.

As for Mrs. Gui's only disciple, Osmanthus fragrans, Jin Su.

Miyu has heard of it.

But now Mi Yu just wants to drink, and doesn't bother to think about anything.

As the purchase and sale of transcontinental ferryboats has become more and more pure in these years, and the number of guests travelling up and down the mountain has been reduced every year, so that the business of Osmanthus Island painters has continued to grow, and over time, there is only one painting stall under the Osmanthus tree. Many Fan family painters have left Osmanthus Island and found another way out of Laolong City.

What is left is a middle-aged artist. His qualifications are unsuccessful. If he is a practitioner in the Five Kingdoms, it is not difficult to be a court artist in a small country in Aquarius. It ’s just that it ’s not a lot of money to make money. One painting sells for hundreds or thousands of silver. In the art world of the secular dynasty, it ’s considered pricey, but it ’s nothing compared to money.

Seeing the man sitting in a daze over the railing, the artist picked up a pot of old city wine from the table, could not afford the sweet-scented osmanthus, and walked towards the unknown guy.

For the receptionists, maybe there is an extra business, and the painting booth will not open. It has been a long time and it is difficult.

Mi Yu turned his head and looked at the Fan family painter who was standing beside him for a long time and did n’t know how to speak, and asked, "I heard that there is 30 snowflakes for one painting. If you want three, it is cheaper. Only 25 pieces? "

The artist nodded and said, "In the past, when business was good, twenty-five snow flakes of money could be drawn into five. Now that business is difficult, Fan Jiahou kindly gave it to the artist."

This guest's Aquarius words are not fluent.

However, I heard that the young man with good looks was a friend of the Weixian Sword Fairy Weijin.

So why should Dixian start?

Mi Yu laughed: "You shouldn't be called Su Yuting."

The artist was surprised: "How do guests know my name?"

Su Yuting has a sense of self-knowledge. His own painting skills, in the eyes of the immortal master on the mountain, even if it is not unsightly, it is by no means a brilliant master.

Mi Yu smiled and said, "It's always a 10% discount. If you don't count, if you count, I will ask Master Su to draw three for me."

Su Shi.

The surname plus a "teacher", such as the surname plus a "child" suffix, are all very ambiguous.

Su Yuting first stunned, then stunned, stretched out a finger, shook it gently, and racked his brains, as if he did remember who, but he couldn't figure it out.

Mi Yu reminded: "It is a young man with a sword box and straw shoes."

Su Yuting laughed with boxing palms: "Remember, remember, the boy was somewhat restrained at first. After drinking, he was very energetic."

Su Yuting immediately felt ashamed, "I never thought of that boy, I still remember Su."

Mi Yu nodded: "He told me about you and praised him very much. It is said that Mr. Su's paintings are lively, colorful, and delicate, just fine. So let me only have the opportunity to board Osmanthus Island in the future. , I must find you to paint, absolutely not to lose. "

Su Yuting became even more embarrassed and whispered, "Don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed."

Mi Yu jumped off the railing and went under the ancestral laurel.

Dusk was fading, dusk was approaching, Mi Yu looked up.

Waiting for the moon under the tree.

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Lu Zhi, followed by a lady Yan Yan wearing a power fence and covering her face.

From that new gate, step out of the Great Wall of Jianqi, beside the sword fairy Shao Yunyan, there are several disciples of Chuanzhai fasting.

Let's leave upside down mountain together.

Beyond the old gate, the little boy glanced at Gu Gushan, put away his books and futons, and said, "Leave."

The man holding the sword squatted in place and nodded: ""

The young boy asked, "Don't you go with me to Qingming?"

Zhang Lu shook his head and said, "I want to widen my eyes and take a good look at the vast world. Can I still see the Jianqi Great Wall as a joke in the future."

The little boy flashed away, came to the root of the Shui Jinggong Palace, exerted his magical powers, bent over and then straightened the waist, overturned the entire Shui Jinggong Palace from the hanging mountain, and fell into the sea.

On this day, Da Tianjun was on the top of the mountain, throwing out that Master ’s decree, turned it into a rainbow, went straight to the sky, and then opened the formation method. This world ’s largest mountain print broke the sky, and there were several white jade From the border of the two worlds, the imperial princes of Gyeonggi Province led the hanging mountains from the vortex of the curtain to the underworld.

Upside down the original site of the mountain, there was only one old door left in the wild and the other in the air, and the great sword fairy, Zhang Lu, who rebelled against the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

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Chen Qingdu appeared in French and opened his sword.

Lift the city up.

The army of the demon clan has swarmed on the head of the Great Wall of Jianqi, which has been unmanned.

All the demon sword repairs in the wild world, whether they are sword fairs or sword repairs, all send out swords to intercept the city.

Most of the great thrones in the wild world, plus a large number of upper five realms, have more choices to attack that old sword fairy.

The old ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, the gray-clad old man sneered, "Poor, this is your last sword. This battle, on killing my demon tribe, you Chen Qing are not as good as the next five kingdom sword repair. "

The old man in gray clothing stepped out, his stature was taller, his body was taller than that of the Jianqi Great Wall, his hands fisted, and with the mighty power of the whole barren world, he smashed heavily towards the middle of the Jianqi Great Wall.

A huge gap was opened directly to the Great Wall of Sword Qi that Chen Qing could not intercept with swords, and could no longer fully protect.

The old man in the gray suit stood between the gaps, and his fists smashed on both sides of the wall. Each punch fell, even if Chen Qing, the indestructible, still indestructible, was smashed by the throne of the throne with his destiny. one cent.

The boss ’s Fa-Xiang ’s Fa-Xiang just stood in the city, and after the sword broke the sky, he stood up against the sky and opened the vortex with his hands to prevent them from coming together.

Since the Jianqi Great Wall was built, for the first time, such a huge damage occurred, and the wall was directly interrupted into two sections.

Out of the prison, came out a man ...

Slightly visible is the outline of that person's body. There is only one pair of golden eyes, which is full of brilliance, and the rest is only a dark shadow with blurred vision, as if the whole person's body is made of thousands of fine black lines. .

That figure rose up to the ground and fell heavily on the city's head, shaking up countless demons.

Some demons with enough realms have also resorted to their instincts to avoid the strange existence as much as possible.

The dark shadow that fell on the city head looked up, raised his arms high and said goodbye to her.

It looks like a sweetheart, it is the day and the month, and the world is different from now on.

The dark shadow turned around, facing away from the slowly rising entire city, facing back to the old sword fairy Chen Qingdu.

Chen Qingdu said, "Boy, remember the agreement. I can break the contract, you can't!"

Hold half of the Great Wall of Jianqi stubbornly. If the wild world is raging for ten years and hundreds of years in that vast world, you will hold it for ten years and 100 years. If it is 10,000 years, then you Chen Ping will sit here for 10,000 years!

Chen Qingdu's remnant soul came to the figure and said, "It's hard."

Heiying shook his head slightly and nodded again.

The old sword fairy smiled and patted the young man's shoulder.

Hei Ying stepped back and said goodbye to the boss Jianxian.

In words, the boss Jianxian had already lost his soul, and truly integrated into the half of the Great Wall of Jianqi at the feet of both sides. There is no Chen Qingdu in the world.

The stupid shadow remained silent, striding one step above the city head on the south side, holding his fingers close together, suddenly swiping.

Above the city, a sword fairy real spirit emerged from the Jingjian Pavilion paintings.

The scroll sword immortals are all insane. All they know is that those who ascended the city head except the dark shadow are all cut.

As long as only half of the Jianqi Great Wall is still there, these sword immortals have not fallen down.

After doing this, Black Shadow instantly came to the gap in the city head, and the demon tribe tried to intercept it halfway, whether it was a monk's real body or an attacking magic weapon, all instantly turned into powder.

The black shadow stands on a cliff, and confronts the old man in gray clothing standing on the other side of the city.

Heiying's golden eyes were staring at each other.

The gray-clad old man shook his head and said, "Why are you here?"

At the feet of the two sides, the gap between the two sections of the city wall was like a wide road, and countless army of demons swarmed by.

The shadow disappeared out of thin air.

After appearing in the distance, he dragged a Yufeng over the city head Yuyujing Demon Clan from the sea of ​​clouds, grabbed his head with one hand, and the other's forehead was instantly blurred, so he was lifted into the air by black shadow.

Remember to me that Chen Ping'an is still guarding the city.