The black-bellied master and apprentice: Master, the apprentice is here to grab the relative

Chapter 310 Fanwai: So it was really worn

更新时间2014-01-0410:03:00。0
The fleeting time is secretly exchanged with this love to remember,
Whispering with low brows at the bridgehead of the station,

The blue fall, the yellow spring, the world of mortals are hard to find,

Looking back a hundred years,
Jinghu is emerald green, low clouds are hanging down, and the beauty's tent is darkly drawn, who is asking whether the king will not return,
This love is nothing more than fireworks, broken love, parting wine, pouring thousands of cups, lightly pouring beautiful faces to sleep,
How can the light cold and evening snow go with me? After years of loneliness, I only say that I should have no regrets in this life,
Shanshan Yanzi went and returned Tumi flowers bloomed without any reason to get drunk, but I owed someone a drop of cinnabar tears.

Citing songs and howling floating clouds and swords to test the world's white clothes stained with frost,
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A woman is in her boudoir, listening to music and manicuring her fingernails.

Sitting upside down with her legs curled up, she leaned against a dresser behind her.

"Leading the song, howling, floating clouds and swords, trying the world's white clothes to dye the frost..."

Kaka, her voice is really not bad when she sings. Listen, compared to Dong Zhen, it is simply better than Dong Zhen, but not worse...

boom!
"Wow!"

"what?!"

Just as she was thinking beautifully, suddenly there were two loud noises, resounding beside the eardrums!
She let out a small cry and jumped up from the chair!

God horse situation? !
In front of her eyes, in front of her eyes, a man dressed in extremely strange clothes, just like that, suddenly appeared in front of her, his back and the floor came into close contact!

Reluctantly remembering the loud bang just now, she raised her head subconsciously...

Damn, a big hole was smashed into the ceiling above the head!

From my house, I can see the scorching sun outside...

Oh, what is the situation, what is the situation, who will tell her what the situation is!
Continue to glance back at that strange person. At this time, from the chest of that person, slowly from bottom to top, a small head is exposed!

boom!
Her brain boomed, what kind of monster is this?

With a flash of her right hand, a long sword shining with silver light suddenly appeared in her hand. The sunlight that penetrated through the hole went through several layers of reflections, and fell on her sword, shining with a lingling light, like A bay of clear water under the moon.

That head was really cute, and the two big eyes blinked. After seeing her, he moved directly and moved down this small "step".

He stood on the ground and looked at her, his eyes were full of horror and curiosity!
She hurriedly called out "Brother Yanying", knelt down on her knees and was about to help the person under Yuan herself!

"Wow……"

The same... groan? !Only this time, the sound was a little longer.

The person lying on the ground finally moved and slowly tried to sit up.

Yi Ting stretched out her little hands and arms very sensiblely to help him, Yan Ying finally sat up from the ground.

Wow, my whole body hurts...

This kind of pain is comparable to the sum of all the bruises he suffered during his martial arts training...

Turning his neck and thumping his waist, Yi Ting moved to the back and thumped his back in a very sensible way.

This, this, what's the situation?
However, it seemed that these two people did not have any malicious intentions. The Mingshui sword in her hand slowly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

These two people are dressed so strangely, at first glance, they seem to be people in ancient costumes in TV dramas...

Could it be from time travel? !
Just as he was thinking, there was a flash in the middle of the air, and then, seven-colored flying insects flew out of it in a straight line.

The woman's eyes lit up, she stretched out her right index finger, and drew a circle in the air.

As her finger moved, a layer of faint white light haloed out, forming a circle of light in the air.

Putting the palm of her left hand upward, those colorful insects landed on her hand. She gently touched them with the fingers of her right hand that had just drawn circles, and said to them with infinite love:

"Hey, you're tired, go and rest."

Then move your hand closer to the white aperture, and those colorful flying insects will fly into the aperture in a straight line and in an orderly manner. After that, the aperture quickly disappears.

(End of this chapter)