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"Brother Aotian~~~�

Ning Wujing rushed into the place where Long Aotian was, and saw Long Aotian standing there, Jin Mang burst out, (body sh　n) behind the golden dragon phantom with teeth and claws, arrogant and powerful,-go in, this Ning Wujing just ignores Everything rushed over, hugged Long Aotian, leaned behind him, and began the r-series of soft words.

"Do you want to be quiet?

Ning Wujing hugged Long Aotian and whispered.

Long Aotian smiled at the corners of his mouth, turned (sh　n) to embrace Ning Wujing's soft waist, and whispered: \"I want to be quiet.

The two embraced each other like this, the sweet atmosphere was still there, and it did not disperse. After a long time, Ning Wujing lightly opened her lips, frowned her willow eyebrows, and gritted her teeth and said: "Brother Aotian, how do you plan to deal with That Aya song.

-When Lingge was mentioned, Long Aotian's face (color) became cold. Since he was killed by Lingge, his heart has been full of hatred and resentment. Now that the strength is restored, of course, it is to let Lingge-pen debt to pay!

"Naturally it is blood debts!

Long Aotian said coldly.

"In this Wujie Tianjiao Contest, Brother Aotian has now recovered his strength, so he is naturally able to participate, and he is bound to win. His strength is not weak, and he may participate in it. At that time, Brother Aotian can not only take revenge, but also It will ravage him there and make him faceless!" Ning Wujing whispered softly while drawing circles in Long Aotian's (chest xiong)xiong cavity.

"So good!"

Long Aotian smiled and hugged her under Ning Wujing's exclamation.

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Snee!*

Lingge rubbed her red nose, and Bai Suling next to it saw him, and said weirdly: "Brother, you are not weak, and you can still get a small disease like wind and cold?

"Naturally it’s not a cold,-a sneeze means someone scolds you, two sneezes means someone misses you, three sneezes, then you are really sick, so I sneezed, so naturally there is a guy there. I'll tell you bad things later." Lingge stretched out three fingers and explained.

"There is still such a saying." Bai Suling was a little surprised, but instead, she covered her mouth and chuckled: "I didn't expect someone to say bad things about you."

"Why not? Isn't Long Aotian, who has just been resurrected by Xuan Qizong, a good example?" Lingge laughed.

"Long Ao...hish, speaking of him, now he has all his strengths to recover. After the Wujie Tianjiao Tournament, he will definitely have his place, Junior Brother, if you meet him on the top, you have to be very careful. ." Bai Suling looked worried at this time.

Lingge was a little bit exasperated, and said with a smile: Sister i don't worry, since I can beat him one time, then there will be a second time, and this hasn't been up yet.

"That! You! Still! No! Give! I! Go! Good! Good! Cultivation! Practice!" Bai Suling suddenly said--turning, two jade hands stretched out directly to pinch Lingge's white and tender cheeks, and gritted her teeth. Dao, hands began to wreak havoc on Lingge's face, and turned into (((操cao)c　o)c　o), Lingge's face was deformed and almost turned into a pig's head.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Lingge was sobbed that he could not even speak well.

.....

"Lord."

"I'm back? How?

"The subordinates of Wushen (殿di　n) did not dare to go too deep. The spirit of Wushen is very (strong qiang). As long as I go deeper, he can observe that if I face the enemy head-on, the subordinates are not opponents.

The young man bowed (body sh　n) said.

"If I asked you to test Emperor Wu earlier, maybe you will become a corpse, yes, not the slightest temperature." The man stretched out his hand and patted the young man's face.

"Yes, the Lord is wise!

The young man looked terrified.

"How is Xuan Cang's side?" the man asked, rubbing his fingers.

"Still nurturing.

"I can't wait." The man chuckled, his long hair messy and he looked crazy.

"Lord, come on, what about this martial world Tianjiao competition? Do we send someone?"

The young man asked respectfully.

"That's natural, we also need to make a reputation in this lower realm, let people know us, and declare that we are the Sejong Gate." The man opened his hands, as if he wanted to take this world in his heart.

"Subordinates understand."

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The young man nodded, stood aside and did not leave, waiting for another order from the man.

Fiction

The man stretched out his hand, the bronze mirror in his hand reappeared, and he gently rubbed it, seeming to be an inseparable darling.

He smiled and said: "Zhongtian Emperor Palace dominates the Zhongtian Realm. They rule there. Whether it is us or other forces, they must be subject to him. He is too (强qiang) to dominate a huge realm. That Zhongtian Emperor, thinking about it now, hadn't seen him for a long time.

The young man stayed aside in a daze, looking a little dazed.

"Emperor Zhongtian, Emperor Wu."

"As we practice martial arts, the title of emperor is naturally supreme. Emperor Zhongtian only uses Zhongtian as the prefix of the word Emperor, which represents the emperor of the Zhongtian realm, and this martial realm uses martial arts as the domain prefix, and this Wudi , Prefixed with the word "wu", the emperor of martial arts, the emperor of martial arts. The man's finger strokes, and the surrounding wind and clouds change, which makes people (color) change.

"What a big breath~" The man sighed softly. (身sh　n) burst out with momentum, stretched out his hand and gently grasped the huge mountain next to (身sh　n), and slightly-lifted the mountain and uprooted, crowned Yu Cangqiong, booming-sounding, covering the sky (日ri), the face (color) of the youth next to (bodysh　n) is terrified and terrified.

"Dare to claim the emperor with the martial character, such a supreme title, I just don't know if you are worthy of it, come and go without a trace, hide in the world, after you don't know, you can't bear it?" the man laughed.

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"Sister, you actually don't have to supervise me here." Lingge said helplessly.

身sh　n) For your senior sister, I have the right to supervise your cultivation here. The martial arts Tianjiao competition is closed, and it is also a matter of self (身sh　n). If you don’t practice hard, how can you win the pride of that day? Fame, win glory for the sect?" Bai Suling raised her neck, reached out and pointed Lingge, and said.

"But I have been cultivating for so long, can I take a rest?" Lingge said helplessly, this kind of false cultivation was a waste of time.

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......

Lingge turned his head.

"Ok.

Bai Suling clapped her hands, Lingge smiled like liberation, and stretched her waist greatly.

"So sleepy." Lingge yawned.

"Sleep.

Bai Suling knelt and sat on the ground, Ling Ge put her head on it, and fell asleep.

Bai Suling fiddled with Lingge's hair lightly, ripples in her beautiful eyes, she looked carefully.

"Senior brother, brother, I know you are very bothered. This time, the younger sister you brought back is very good with you (guanguan). Her small eyes are all captured by Senior Sister and I, but there is no way. Who can let my younger brother have such a good relationship? Charm, looks so good (love i), next time you have to dress well again." Bai Suling whispered softly, with a smile.

"I don't want women's clothing!!

Ling Ge suddenly yelled.

Bai Suling was taken aback for a moment, and then again, Ling Ge went to sleep again.

It seems to be a dream.

ps: The third one is over, I slipped away, and look at the monthly pass of pro (爱　i).

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