Mo Tianyi raised his hand slightly, and a stream of light descended from the sky and directly hit the top of the wind.

"Yeah!" The wind screamed and hurriedly escaped. Another stream of light came in a loop, like to cut her into two pieces. The wind traces out a golden scorpion from the golden swaying step, and it becomes big and big. With both ends, it supports the constantly tightening aperture, and breaks the sound, throwing the scorpion and the aperture at the same time, and then you are falling. On the ground, because it was too fast, I rolled on the ground.

The magnified glass of "咔嚓" was split in half.

The wind climbed up from the ground and patted the dust on the skirt: "Hey, for so many years, you still can't learn to pity the jade."

"Do you count incense or jade?" Mo Tianqi lifted his chin, and a servant quickly stepped forward and picked up the two-in-one gold and handed it to him.

"Hey, my treasure!" The wind went back and grabbed it.

Mo Tianyi was lightly under his feet, and a piece of floor tiles under his feet disappeared instantly, and the burning calcination was rolling underground. At the moment when the wind came back, the three-foot-long "Golden Dragonfly" slipped from Mo Tianyi's hand and fell directly into the stove.

"Calcified!" The wind went up to hit him, and Mo Tianyi escaped sideways. He pushed her by the way, and seemed to throw her into the calaming fire, and scared the wind to turn over in the air. A few steps.

"The old lady is warm and soft jade!" The wind traced one hand to the waist and licked the scorpion in his hand.

Mo Tian glanced at her and felt a little disgusting. He turned and left.

The wind did not care, followed him into the hall, squatting on the seat next to the throne of the throne, posing in a rather enchanting posture, holding the lower jaw with one hand and smashing onto the armrest of the calcareous throne: "You put it at this time I came in, is this kind of entertaining me?"

When he talked with the manager, the wind-seeking gods passed from the gate. Mo Tianyi did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He let her in directly, just to see the scene of his smashing the old department.

"I let you in, but I didn't let you fly in the sky." Mo Tian said with no expression.

Can not fly in the calvary palace, is the thing that the whole magic road knows, just because this guardian mountain array is too overbearing, just eliminate a god, and keep a few paragraphs that you want to be cut into several sections.

"You still don't read the old feelings." The wind is coveted, and the long eyelashes reflect a shadow in the bottom of the eye.

Mo Tianyi took a sip of his own drink and ignored her.

I have to admit that the wind is really a beautiful woman. It is different from the beautiful women in the right way. She is like a fire, and she is fascinating. I don’t know how many people admire her. However, Mo Tianyi, who understands her nature, has always been impressed, not to mention the unparalleled beauty of Qing Dynasty, and it seems to hurt her eyes.

"Let me come to this set," Mo Tianyi drank the glass of wine, "Say, what?"

The wind sees him not buying, grinning, this calcination, re-lived this is this virtue, every step has a purpose. Putting her in in advance is to warn her that she is not looking for someone to temptation. Fortunately, she has always been interested, and she has not come in with her subordinates.

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. You are not going to tell me about the old?" The wind moved back and raised, and a three-fingered little nephew flew out of Dantian and fell to the palm of his hand. This scorpion is dark in color and very simple in shape. It falls into the hands and instantly becomes a five-foot-long cane.

The whole hand can not be smooth, and the top is slightly bent, just enough to hold. Holding the handle back and holding the handle to the ground, the crisp sound of the "jingle", the slightly curved shape, how to look like a crutches used by an old lady.

This is the sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer's sorrowful sorrow. Don't look at this thing and look at it lightly, but it is more than a thousand pounds. Although the wind traces the slenderness and weakness, it is infinitely powerful. When the calorie was done, she wanted a beautiful scorpion to deceive the monks who did not know the truth. As a result, Mo Tianyi gave a scorpion, but its ugliness, wearing on her head full of gorgeous beads, is very abrupt, at a glance it can be seen that this is a weapon, only to be admitted to Dantian.

Mo Tian took a look at the spirit: "Broken?" The whole body of the cane has many small holes. Because of the damage to the body, the array above is also somewhat unstable.

"If it's just cracked, I am looking for you?" The wind traced very gracefully and rolled his eyes. "The recent winds are incomplete, only half of the previous power, and I can't control it..." She is Shuimu Shuangling This dark cloud is designed to let Mo Tianyi do it for him. He can use the two kinds of spiritual powers at the same time, which can make a great return to the wind.

A few years ago, he squashed his mouth with a slap, and he was rewarded with a palm and directly cracked her cane. Ordinary spirits, if they are cracked, can be restored when they are raised in Dantian, but she can't do it because she was telling her that she insisted on adding several arrays that were very fine and damaged. May affect the power, you must find him to repair.

Because the calcination died, she did not believe in evil, and found another refiner to repair. The result was worse and worse. The tweezers were made into a scorpion. It was just impossible to shrink. This made her windy squad also repaired. She was so angry that she killed the refiner. This time I heard that the calcination came back, and I immediately came to the door.

"Which waste has touched?" Mo Tianqi took it and looked at it, sneer. "This is basically abolished. It has to be repaired and rebuilt. It is still the price."

"Returning to the furnace?" The wind sighed back and touched her cane, and turned to the watery scorpion to look at Mo Tianyi, slowly gathered in front of him, whispered, "seeing for so many years of friendship, Give me a little cheaper."

The two are very close, and they look like they are kissing on the side.

The full-blown Qing dynasty came over to find Mo Tianyi, and made a small yawn, bypassing the pillar, and saw such a scene.

He did not deliberately converge, and the two men on the throne turned their heads at the same time.

Qing Yi was wearing a snow-colored wide-sleeved kimono, and his body was loosely covered with a crepe gown. Because he just woke up, his eyes still had the red marks left last night, and they directly reflected a pair of cold eyes into peach eyes. With peach blossoms, the temperament is cold and cold, and it is lined with the exquisite and innocent beauty, which makes people breathe.

"Wake up." Mo Tianyi's crutches in his hand slammed his hand and hurriedly walked over, blocking the sight of the wind.

Cleared the lips, glanced at the wind on the throne, silent.

Mo Tianqi took his waist and whispered: "Is there any uncomfortable? Is it hungry?"

Qing Qing went over and sniffed the face of Mo Tianqi, and did not get the smell of the woman. There was only a faint scent of grass and wood, which pushed him away and walked straight to the throne, and sat down.

I remember that when he was still young, this woman often came to find Mo Tianyi to repair the spirits. Once, Mo Tianyi went to the refiner. He didn't go in time because he fell asleep. He was shown by this woman.

"Hey, baby, are you sleeping here?" Long painted Dan nails, touched directly. The kitten immediately raised her hair and gave her a paw.

At that time, the woman took out a bag of small fish and tried to buy him, but the cat who used to eat cold spring fish did not buy it at all.

"Hey, when I marry the calaming, I can touch you," the wind stalked his chin and said, "I have never seen a monster that looks better than you."

The little cat only remembers the phrase "When I marry the calorific, I can touch you", I don’t know if it is out of fear of the bright red long nails. This sentence has been printed on him. In the brain, lingering.

Mo Tianyi rushed to the past, sitting in the same place with his own cat, and coughed a bit: "Returning to the furnace, it is not cheap."

The wind is going backwards and swings: "Do it, let me know, you can fix it." Throw a storage bag from the storage box and throw it at Mo Tianyi, and immediately look at the cold beauty.

After entering the house from the Qing Dynasty, the eyes of the wind did not leave the Qing Dynasty. She likes the handsome man in her life. The wind-up palace is also like the former calvary palace. It is full of beautiful teenagers. She always likes to run to the calvary palace, but also because the calcined sky is too handsome.

However, those beautiful people I have seen before can't be compared with those in front of me.

Mo Tianying’s face was black.

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