Daqin evildoer

Xiaomeng looked at the eyes of the , even a little worship, will smile, sweet words come with the mouth: "This world may really have a genius, but I can have today, still a lot of sister's love, near Zhu I am not smart with the ink, long and my sister. "

Xiaomang smiled and smiled. This loved brother, hidden many secrets, just follow him, and guess. But he didn't want to say, it was too lazy to ask: "In the Your Guo Prince East Palace, your place made me bright, but if it is all my influence, it is not necessarily that the moon is also good."

Although the Phoenix is ​​a master, Xiaomong is very deep to her, it can be said that there is a big relationship with her, but political maturity is worthy of doubting.

If Xiaomong is a moth, the Phoenix can only describe it with the demon.

Only alone, I was unique from a group of small princes, and I chose to be . Today, this enchanting is born.

It will be smirked, nor is it.

Xiaomeng hated him and suddenly dressed as a chu, poor look: "Forced to Su, I used the martial arts, and the emperor of Xiaoshengzang, but I don't know how you thank me."

I am helplessly smirk: "My sister is a princess of Daqin, this kind of thing is in the division, why bother to thank."

Xiaomang is straightforward: "Why don't you need to thank, don't forget, when you are in Feng Taizhen, you will nearen me an explanation."

It's big in an instant, and Xiaomang moth now is undoubtedly, this is the rhythm of the old account! Hurry and take a look: "Well, the princess wants me to thank you, how to thank you."

"This is what you said! Not I force you." Xiaomang abandoned the cold proud of Tianzong palm, and smiled like a little woman.

Xiaomang will point to Yan Road with the object of the martial arts, and the volts is also a big head. It is just that the reason why people are too bright, so that you avoid it.

The volts is not worried about the loss of Yan, the Confucian face sweeps, but is worried that Xiaomang will slaughter the sword. Instead, I arouse the heart of Confucian disciples, I have to pay for it.

But Xiaomang insisted that it will also promote the hopping of the wave, and the duplicate disciples who have no choice but to the Confucianism will be prepared in the Taoist Hall.

The Tianzhu Xiaoxiao Dream and Qilu Sanjie's descendants of the news of the martial arts road, like a wind blowing all over the small Saint-Sainting.

The volts is not a bit handle, but the moment is clear, this news is that the Yan Road deliberately spread out, that is, let Xiaotang have a taboo, not dare to kill the killer under the majestic in the court. It is also a means of life.

On the side of the three provinces of bookstore, the Taoist pavilion has not arrived yet, and the hall has been full of people, he is bustling to see Confucian jokes.

Xiaoshengzhuang is a sainard, a high-spirited reputation in Qilu is not very good.

This is a disease that Kong Shengshi Lightcasting agriculture and commerce has been long-lasting, and wants to survive in the city of Sanghai to develop commercial, that is unclear relationship with business. But a disciple of Confucian disciples as a university, shame and serving. Naturally, it will not put the sorrow of the sauna to their eyes.

Daxin Taisi will come to the Sanhai, and the volts will lead the Confucian disciples to invest in Da Qin, and let the power of the Sanhai's power fall. The resentment of Xiaoshengzhuang is deeper in the heart.

Today, Xiao Shengxian Zhuang gave the husband to the husband, all of which were seen in the face of and Li Si, after all, people under the short, who dare not yet.

Yan Road Station is in the center of the Taoist Hall, quiet waiting will be the arrival of the line, and the mandrels are full of the full aristocrats, even in the bamboo garden and drink tea. Nan Gong, and also came to the scene early.

"Wanzhong is looking forward to," gangliu fetus "Chu Nangong looked at everyone, smile, and smiled long.

Gongsun Lingli glanced and glanced at Yan Road: "Qilu Sanjie's pain, the instrument is extraordinary, the slave is just worried, Xiaomeng Master is not his opponent."

Chu Nangong shakes his head: "Although Xiaomang is only 18 years old, she is only six years old, and she has killed the six elders of Tianzong and let the North Mingzi break."

During this past, the public and the people in the field did not know. However, Chu Nangong said in the public, and said this kind of thing, is it suspected of helping the abuse.

Chapter 0103, Heart, Toxa

Gongsun Linglong smiled, suddenly vomiting, even Chu Nangong turned his head, can't bear it.

"Although people are like flowers like jade, everyone doesn't have to worship me!" Gong Sun Linglongjiao drops: "People will be shy."

"Wow ..." There is a Confucian disciple that he can't afford this suffering. At noon, the pastries taken into the fountain. The people around you have a hand, avoiding the disappearance from the sky.

The volts also is also an urgent point: "Don't make a sadness, everything in front of you is a virtual." This is barely suppressed the idea of ​​thinking.

Fortunately, this time, I have taken the Luo Wang Sijian slave to the Taoist Hall.

The volts is clean and standing, sitting in the master position, Luo Nei Six Sword Slave is rolled out behind the word. For example, Jian Feng's sharp eyes swept through everyone, and let the five internal organs of the Sanghai power aristocratic, the Confucian disciples who watch the battle.

I looked at it and took a look, I'm: "Please teach the Prince, Master Xiaomeng did not appear."

It will smile slightly, and suddenly the voice of Xiaomeng's orchodic sound in the hall: "There is no me in the world."

The sound is elegant, can't find the come, suddenly a light blue yang Taiji is rapidly rotating on the floor, and a blue light rises in the yin and yang.

This scene makes people like a ghost, and the Gongsun Linglong is half-faced. It is delicate and delicious: "Hey, I almost scared the slaves."

But in the eyes of others, it is the heart, and its light has the same dust, ZHHANG, which is the highest heart method of Taoism, Xiaofei can be appointed, and there is different.

"Xuan Zhi and Xuan, the door." A slender figure showed from the blue Tai Chi, and the white shoulders were descended outside, and a green long skirt could not cover the bump of boulders, white hair, beautiful fairy Face, form a strange beauty.

For this ghost, the ghosts of Xiaomeng, it will be a helpless, this is the big night, I am afraid it is hit.

Vulnecar, worship: "Xiaomeng Master."

Everyone was shocked, Xiaomang's prestige is like a thunder, but knowing her is a woman, but is very small.

Chu Nan Gong praised: "In the past, Confucius visited Laozi. He once said that his loneloline evil, the world is only a word of modest, and today, the style of Master Xiaomeng is known as the words of the lungs."

The volvence is cold, although knowing this is the Trusan public, but it is also a helpless, mainly the scene of Xiaomeng appeared. It is also very unexpected.

Xiaomang is pretty face, cold ice glac: "There is no desire to view its wonderful, often want to see his , then Confucius's realm is not yet, otherwise it will not be so strange."

It will be sprinkled with a smile: "Tianzong is the world of the world, but the Confucian is the sect of China. Confucius does not know the true meaning of the comprehension, that is also in the cleanliness, everyone does not need to be surprised.

Xiaomang and Chu Nangong sing one and the instant is used to use this classic pressure. Confucian, the Confucius of the year has also been worshiping under the Laozi, and the heavens are naturally compared to the Confucian volts.

The volts have turned around, and worshiping it to the body: "Since Xiaomen has arrived, the ratio of the sword can start, but the volts are pleasing to the prince, but the martial arts is not in their sword, but in their way. If the brother of the Yan Road is not low, please ask the master to be in hand. "

The volts is true to protect the road, but this sentence stops in the painstur, but it is another kind of taste. It is clear that the pain is almost satirical, I don't know how to die.

Looking at Xiaomeng smile, Yan Road only felt that a bite was rushing, and it was instilled into the mind. It was really bad: "Since it is a martial art, it should be higher than the sword. Although myself is not a master's opponent, there is no need to be in the hands of the master. "

Xiaomang Qing cold but the beautiful face revealed a sneer, slightly said: "Yan Road, although you are called Qilu Sanjie, it is also a talent that Confuciors, but with your three-legged kars, I want to be in my hand. In the end, I have a few rounds, but I am idiotic. It is better to abandon the sword, and I will leave a trace of face for Confucianism. "

Yan Road deeply took a deep breath, forced yourself calm down, abandon the sword to enroll, although you can lose your breath, but yourself in the world is destroyed, and there is no one on the rivers and lakes. This little girl is in mind and poison.

Suddenly, he will understand that no matter how the volts can despise themselves, as long as you stay in Xiaoshuzhuang, it is the two divisions of Confucianism. No matter what person, I don't dare to be myself. However, once you leave the Confucian, there is no family world, there is no shelter of Xiao Shengxianzhuang, which is not as good as the dog who lost the rivers and lakes.

I watched a cold, very clear, and the volts can endure Xiaomong. It is not afraid of the Taoist Tianzong, but I want to force myself to the Confucian. The two have been in the concept of the concept, and the volts are also afraid that they will give the Confucianism. They smiled: "Xiaomeng master, you look too high, although Taoist Tianzong is in charge of the rivers and lakes, but Confucian is also Inheriting the Millennium Match, Yan Road is dying for Confucianism. "

Xiaomang looked smile: "Listen to you this right, but if you just kneel in this seat, you will be smileering, and it is simple."

I don't want to face my face, and the swear is not short. Xiaomeng said this sentence, in the Dao Museum, there is no question, no one, the Xiandong will believe in the female yellow, after all, the identity of the family is there. The admiration of Yan Road is full, and it is full of despise.

"I didn't expect the Doulang's Confucian second division." There was also a smile when there was a hit. "Gong Sun Lingli smiled, although it is ugly, but no one is spent. After all, Xiandong is really shocked.

The color of the color, in addition to the anger and sadness in the heart, it is like the poison of the snake to swallow him in the heart, swallowing him with a sharp toxic teeth! "Why do you have to say more, please take it."

Xiao Dream disdainfully looked at him: "This is a talented, and it is not a laughter, it is not a generous, or you will be able to shoot first, so you can say that this is a big bully. "

Chapter 0104