Daqin evildoer

"The little pun is, you can hear the sound in the car." Wang Ming smiled: "It's almost a few hundred years."

"." The lake is even vomiting: "After hundreds of years, you can only see my bones." Then, it's face: "These four BMW used to pull the car, and it is."

Wang Ming glanced at him: "BMW, BMW on both sides of the car, as long as you can ride, I will give you the son."

"The old man, you are still in the old eighty, how to go to the evening," The lake is a little mouth: "Flames chasing the wind is God, but who can ride! In addition to the government, the flame can be two horseshoes to be held by the son, who is only a sermon. "

This freighter split, Wang Minggang blinded, see this goods from the waist to take a sheep pocket, the scent of wine, proud to look at Wang Ming: "This is Zhao Ping to give me Zhao Guimei. "

In front of me, my sheep pockets have been in the hands of Wang Ming, and I feel beautiful in my mouth, and the lake is distressed: "The old man, you drink slowly."

"There is no matter to diligently, no stakes, what is wrong, say, my old man still has to hurry." Wang Ming coldly.

"This, how long is it to the small town!" It's not asking for the lake, and the fast horse struggle has gone ten days, which is the end of the sky!

Wang Ming thief smiled, and his eyes looked at the sheep pockets between the lakes: "Not afraid of thieves, I am afraid of thief, I have to honor you." The lake is refreshing and picking up the sheepskin sac.

Wang Ming slowly put her sheep pockets in the macrower under the seat, this is lazy to say: "My old man went to the north, and the four poles were inevitable, but the smart town is really."

"" Lake is stunned to watch Wang Ming: "How can people be shameless."

"Rolling your mother's egg." Wang Ming angry and regarded: "No one is running to the desert, there is no smoke within a thousand miles, not hungry and death."

The big brigade cavalry will enter the hillside, enter a river beach river area, and the river beach and hills have a sport dress, and the hills of the hills are very different, it looks flat, spacious, especially riding, as if it is a plain of a Ma Pingchuan.

The army drinks horses on the river, full of meals, listening to a low odor number in front, gathering the lake, the monster, night sky, and floating clouds, the wind is coming to stand up, towards the two trees outside the second go with.

"The whole army, I am on the horse." The moon is angry, four thousand Xuanjia suddenly descended, the Ding Qinjian in his hand is like Jian Mountain.

A hurricane, straight horse, but it is the golden fire cavalry school under the hand, and the horses will fall to the ground before they go to the carriage: "See the son."

Will open the door: "What is going on."

"After returning to the son, the mission of the Mongolian, the martyrdom found that there were more than a dozen corpses, the body was still temperature, the blood did not condense, the dead time is still not long, but the golden fire cavalry has been repelled, but it has been found in the ten miles, but no Find the murderer. "

The dead is more, but this time, this location will be a little rare.

The army rushed several hundred miles every day. It has not seen the shadow of the village town in two days, and the grain with the army of the army. And now getting closer to the small town, things are a bit unusual.

Will look at Wang Ming: "Take it in the past."

Wang Mingyi hunger whip, four Mazi rushed, followed by the golden fire cavalry, straight to the woods.

The carriage is parked outside the woods. It has been blocked by the golden fire cavalry nearby, and I saw the carriage of the will, I also walked out: "At the beginning of the son, these people died a little suspicious, this is disturbed."

Get off the bus with the girl, and enter the jungle in the Mengyi, just got a few steps, he smells a bloody and angry.

Chapter 0005

Weizhuang and the hidden bat are under low inspection of the body, check it very carefully, even the Meng Yi will come over and look at it.

A dead body, on a bush, the eye angry still does not dare to confuse the color, there is no blood under the whole body, only a red line on the neck.

There are a total of thirteen bodies in the woods, and the bronze swords are held in their hands, and some are lying on the ground, and some are obliquely on the big tree, and there is still very tall.

It will also find a bodies that rely on the big tree. This man is rough, the horror of the horror, the arm is thick, the bronze sword in the hands also puts the booth. A Syntellen sword is scattered in his neck.

"One sword is killed." The master of Honglian's sword, kneeling, the fairy is turning a corpse.

"Good terrible swords." "Self-awaiting, since he learned Xiaomang Master's autumn, he is no longer known for the sword, but a deep study.

"Thirteen bodies, thirteen swords, no swords are biased." Weizhuang stood up and his face was a bit too bleak.

"Hundreds of Feifei, a sword, the throat." He nodded: "It is the hand of Gen Nie."

"The brother's sword has got the true pass of Ghost Valley." Weizhuang fouvented.

"Who are they all." Daxie said.

Mongolian bending over, reach out, a garment of the deceased, a strange spider web appears on the skin: "Luo."

Zhao Gao has built Luoshi, which is recruited is the death row in the big prison and the tourists on the rivers and lakes. After the test of life and death will send the task, everyone is fine, but it is all sword. .

It will take a bite of long gas, and the gap between himself and the cover is not a little bit. People are hundreds of bird flying swords, and the ray distance of ordinary bows is almost, and precise to this extent.

It is yuangyang, and it can also kill these thirteen assassins, but there is no more hide.

It can be imagined, and the cover is walking into this jungle. Luo Nie said in advance, suddenly launching an attack, while the cover of Nie is avoiding, using the Baibu Feijian to kill 13 assassins. This reaction ability has reached the limit of the war.

It is the big life of the six layers of the foundation, and I don't dare to say that I can refund at this time.

"From the footprint of the scene, Luo Net Assassin knows that the whereabouts of the cover, from elsewhere, so on the scene, only covering the footprints of the jungle." Mongolian is very careful.

"White Phoenix is ​​in." That will be turned to Wei Zhuang.

"I have let him fly to find the teacher." Weizhuang plate face.

"Direction, Xuanjia iron ride into ten hundred people, search for ten miles around, once found cover, kill," will be cold. "

"No." Bai Feng sleepledly fell on the treetops: "Kai Yin, big lead, near Ten miles, no trails of Yai Nie."

Bai Fengfeng fell on a colorful green butterfly wings, the sky in the sky was hovering: "I chased out twenty miles, I still didn't find the whereabouts of the cover. And the Bird's Wing Bird has searched the surrounding ten miles. I didn't see the trace of strangers. "

Will ignore the head to Wei Zhuang: "How fast is the cave."

Shuzhuang face showed a piece: "The strongest of Ghost Valley is swordsmanship, not light power, so the teacher can't be in just half an hour, run out twenty miles."

"There is no horseshoe in the vicinity." "Suddenly asked.

"No." Mongolia shakes his head: "At the end, he will always pay attention, and there is no strange horseshoe."

Da Qin's war horses are nailed with horseshoe, and they can be distinguished in one eye. So there is such a question.

"How far is it here," will you ask.

"Three days." Mongolia is familiar with the road and does not hesitate.

Three days is estimated according to the rival of the Daqin cavalry, one person is two horses, five hundred miles in the day.

"According to our speed, you should get to the side of the small town by step by step," will show the habitual or smirk: "As long as the cover is into the town, he is safe."

It is the master of the nine-story, and I don't dare to face the tide of the mysterist iron ride on the plain. However, enter the town, the Xuanjia iron ride can not open the punctual formation, will become the soul of the Yuanlong Shenjian.

"Is there a possibility that Nie is hurt, and find a place to hide." Meng Yu asked slowly.

Wei Zhuang nodded: "There is also this possibility, but it seems that the teacher and our purpose seem to be the same."

The purpose is to come to the dragon soul, and now it will have a strong interest in this Canglong Qilong.