Daddy, the curvy chest hills are undulating, and Liu Ruoxi’s eye is shimmering in the eye, whispering.

"Do you know?" Liu Ruoguang did not dare to look at Li Ling, and he knew that Li Ling had been in love with Xuehonglou since childhood, and he even mentioned Snow Red Building in front of himself.

Every time Li Ling mentions the name of Xuehonglou, the eyes are shining.

Just as I think of Su Yi in general, I think of the young and determined teenager, standing on the cusp of the wind and challenging the ancient family, Liu Ruojun is still heart-warming.

Li Ling’s mouth is slightly stunned, holding the reins of the golden unicorn, trying to hide the shackles in his heart and sigh.

"If you can deserve the five holy sons, there are only nine holy women in the entire holy mountain. I can be favored by the Holy Spirit. This time, I will be with the five holy sons. Li Ling is content!"

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Ruoxi noticed that Li Ling’s beautiful eyelashes were moving, bitterness and distress.

The sorrow from the heart can't be concealed anyway. Liu Ruoqi is close to the red lips, and a blush is on the peach surface.

"Li Ling, sister, is yours, no one can take it, it is mine, I vow to work hard to retake it!"

The icy cold rushed into the eyes, and Liu Ruoxi’s eyes were dull, but there was a strong sense of death. When Li Ling was standing on the side, he lifted his voice and lost his voice.

"Sister, what did you say?"

Originally, he was eager to seek martial arts. Liu Ruojun, who was quiet and quiet, had such a strong unyieldingness. He suddenly exceeded Li Ling’s prediction. All of a sudden, Li Ling was deeply silent.

Liu Ruoyan shook his head and whispered a few words around Li Ling. Li Lingmei went round and round, looked around and sipped.

"It's impossible! Sister! If you change, it's a holy sage and you won't agree with your adventure!"

The double eyes are like frost, and I watched Li Ling, who was stunned by Zhang Huang. Liu Ruoqi’s mouth evoked a light smile. Inadvertently, she touched her hand to the double hook saint that Su Yi gave her.

"I don't want to regret myself, I don't want to let Li Ling's sister hate life forever!" Liu Ruoxi's eyes are stern, his eyes are like clear, and they are dyed with a few cold ice.

There are four golden unicorns on each side, which are the people of the Great Son and the Five Holy Sons.

The golden unicorn, shaped like a hill, is dazzling, huge, and the beasts release a fierce atmosphere. The huge forepaws continue to rub back and forth on the ground, and one small pit is gradually formed.

The beasts of the beasts provoked the birds in the distance to jump, and the beasts flew.

The mighty beast sounded through the entire forest, and the time was ringing, and the birds and beasts moved.

In the distance, Xiangyun Jinrui, floating light, the sun hangs in the air, the glare of the light leaves a lot of mottled spots in the small space.

"Yes! It's not too late, the nine holy women, don't delay the time!" Looking up at the sky, the elders of the big saint, the sharp voice sounded again.

Looking at Liu Ruoxi and the five saints of the close-knit maids, they talked about it, and the elders changed their face, and the dry face showed a hint of haze.

"Yeah, the nine saints, you are the next saint, don't let yourself down!" The other three elders, in unison, sneered.

"rub!"

When Liu Ruoqi was on his way, he turned around and there were a few cold electricity in his eyes. The energetic energy was instantly spread out, and the four elders were twitching at the same time.

"Since I am a saint, in the Nine Holy Peaks, you are not allowed to be here! I have not let you wait here, if you are impatient, where are you, where to go back!"

"You!" The embarrassed elders shook their robes, and when they heard this, they were both looking at the flames.

"Ling elders, don't want to make a living! Since the Nine Saints are not afraid of delays, what are we afraid of?"

"Yeah, Ling elder, we are coming to pick up the new sacred, isn't it trouble?"

Liu Ruoxi’s eyes are illusory, and he can hear this and know that there is something in the elders of the very big Son.

Before, I also heard Guan Bo said that the Great Son is arrogant and arrogant, and he is also dissatisfied with the Holy Spirit.

Within the holy mountain, it has long been rumored that if the nine saints succeeded in the sacred sacred, there would be two hearts, and the nine sacred women would be abolished.

"I didn't expect that the Great Son had not yet become the new Holy Emperor. This power was put up. I don't know. He thought that he had led the Holy Mountain to the peak of the martial arts!" The elders of the Five Sons are not to be outdone. Slang and irony.

Within the sacred mountain, to this day, the contend between the Great Son and the Five Sons has reached the point where the needle tip is on the awn.

Since the return of the Tianfeng platoon, the Five Sons have been closed and never born, but they are extremely concerned about the Holy Mountain.

It’s no longer like the sacred mountain thing in the past, which makes many elders who were originally swinging in the holy mountain re-stand on the side of the snow red building.

The late name of the long wind is far-reaching. As for why the flame still supports him, most people believe that it is because of the relationship between bloodlines.

Xuehonglou was brought back from the chaotic domain by the Holy Spirit. The mystery of life experience has not been explained to everyone. This is absolutely unacceptable for the sect of the Holy Mountain.

"Don't say it!"

Liu Ruoqi’s eyebrows were close, and he glanced at the elders of the Great Son. He gently grasped Li Ling’s hands and nodded, and went to the golden light unicorn where Guan Bo was.

"Guan Bo, let's go! Take our own mount!"

Guan Bo had already signed the reins, and the eyes were filled with joy. He focused on nodding and handed the rope to Liu Ruojun. He whispered: "Nine Saints, the old man will not go. This time, the holy mountain is bigger than the church. Coming from the city, it is a grand event in the whole of Zhongzhou, and all the major gates are converging in the holy mountain!"

Guan Bo's turbid pupil suddenly shrank, his eyes glared at the elders on both sides, and the voice became smaller and smaller.

Liu Ruo’s heart is clear, and my heart is naturally clear. Guan Bo wants to tell himself that today’s game is more important than even the matter. Even Liu Zongyuan has come, and he has to measure every move and not to do anything rash.

The brow is getting tighter and tighter, and Liu Ruoqi’s pretty face is cold, and the light in his eyes is not diminished.

"Know it, Guan Bo! If you thank you again!"

After that, Liu Ruoxi took over the reins and stroked the unicorns of the golden unicorns under his feet like a sharp-edged feather. One turned over and over, the red robes behind him swayed, and the clothes were beautiful.

"Sister, see us at the holy martial arts!"

Flying in the air, the golden light unicorn whispered, like a soldering iron foot gently stepping behind the body, it disappeared in the clouds.

The elders of the Great Son and the Five Sons, face each other, face is extremely ugly, complex look, as if to say, this Liu Ruoxi has neither chosen the long wind, nor choose Xuehonglou, what medicine is sold in the gourd?