Bodyguard of the Goddess

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Above the mountainside, the hurricane bursts and shakes the white innocent loose Tsing Yi.

Mu Qingsong is really like a huge pine, standing in front of white innocent.

He stood up with his hands and stared blankly at his innocence. The corner of the lips evokes a touch of light: "You lost."

White innocents are still kind and good-looking, but in the depths of the blind, they involuntarily emerge a touch of color.

Lost?

In the move, I did lose half a move. Compared with the fact that Mu Qingsong lost enough to himself. Today's half-finger is not too shameful.

The old monk cultivated for more than 20 years, and he was not forced to search for a love word. Today, he has another will.

He lost to Mu Qingsong half a move!

Xiao Zheng glanced deeply at the two people on the field, and his mind was full of thoughts.

The two short strokes of the two are seemingly simple, but they contain thousands of changes. In particular, Mu Qingsong’s shot was shot. It is even more powerful, and it is actually a dragon hand with a lot of innocence, and it has not been able to resist his magical palm.

What is the strength of this Mu Qingsong?

Innocent is the ultimate creator!

It is no wonder that the merchants did not dare to fight even in the days of the game, directly as a tortoise. The strength of this person is terrible!

Xiao Zheng was silent for a long while, and I wanted to go up and say a few words. But before he spoke, the white innocent standing on the side suddenly spoke out, his face sparkling. In a tone that Xiao Zheng has never seen before, "Is it better to pick me up?"

Xiao Zheng was shocked!

If the family is compassionate, how can we take the initiative?

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But at the moment, Bai Wuzhen took the initiative to compete with Mu Qingsong for the second time. Moreover, Xiao Zheng clearly felt the majestic momentum from the white innocent!

More horrible than the first shot!

Obviously, the victory of twenty years ago made Bai Wusong slightly ignorant of Mu Qingsong. I thought that even if it is 80%, it can at least be invincible.

At this time, Bai Wuzhen still maintains the grace of a monk. I never thought about doing my best.

But now, his eyes, his expression, and even his imposing manner, all show his unparalleled fighting!

A real power of a famous strongman!

Yes, he was successfully attacked by Mu Qingsong. Mu Qingsong’s swaying palms also made the innocent dragon hand move. Have another fight!

Mu Qingsong smiled.

Endless mania!

Take another hand?

Twenty years ago, he said the same thing, and he was innocent. But did the other party agree?

Losing is losing!

Even if it’s just a trick, it’s all lost!

Mu Qingsong held his hand and looked at him with a gaze: "I can wait for you for twenty years. But before that, I will not shoot again."

Even though he was sitting for more than 20 years, the heart of Bai Wuzhen’s stagnant water still violently beats.

Twenty years?

Twenty years ago, they were young people who were young and strong. Today, twenty years later, they have entered the middle and old age. Waiting for another 20 years?

White innocent body on a warm body, suddenly burst out of the wrath of hard to eliminate!

Yes!

He is angry.

Unstoppable anger!

How can he wait another twenty years?

He can't wait!

However, how can he let Mu Qingsong take another shot?

He has no way.

Today, the old monk encountered the second unsolvable demons in his life.

"Amitabha"

After the white innocent hands and the fleeting anger, he gradually returned to calm.

He is not really calm.

But he can't change the ending. He is a monk, he must remember his identity. At least before he is still vulgar, what he thinks should be in line with his identity.

He has a small number of laws. Not only people in the world, only self.

So this repair is, he still has it.

"The donor, if this is the case, please go down the mountain." Bai Wuyi said slowly. The look is calm and calm. It seems to have been separated from the anger of the talent.

"Going down the mountain?" Mu Qingsong said plainly. "I have never been to the mountains, what is the mountain?"

"You want to go up the mountain?"

at last. Xiao Zheng stood up.

When Mu Qingsong refused to be innocent, he wanted to speak out, but he did not know how to stand up. In what role, stand up.

What qualifications does he have to help?

Does the white innocent need his help?

But now, he must stand up.

Because Mu Qingsong is going up the mountain!

"Yes. I want to go up the mountain." Mu Qingsong said with a gloomy face.

It seems that by this time, the flame in his chest really ignited.

“What do you do up the mountain?” Xiao Zheng asked, his face blank.

"See the old man." Mu Qingsong said indifferently.

"The old man is in front of your eyes, you have already seen it." Xiao Zheng said a word.

"There is another one." Mu Qingsong said meaningfully. "She is on the mountain."

Xiao Zheng blinked and strode forward: "She is not seen."

"I am not a guest." Mu Qingsong said faintly. "It is she who is an enemy. The enemy 20 years ago."

Xiao Zheng heard the words, smashed his body and blew it all!

The strongest person in front of him is the most powerful person he has ever seen in his life!

He could not tolerate his own negligence. At the same time, he could not avoid him and did not go to see him.

So, he must be like this.

Take out 100% of your energy!

"She is your enemy. It is my loved one." Xiao Zheng is both angry and angry. "You want to see her, pass me before."

"You can't stop me without even white. Can you?" Mu Qingsong said contemptuously.

White innocent can't stop him?

What do you mean?

Isn’t the white innocent meditation for more than 20 years, just to stop Mu Qingsong who is likely to avenge the mountain at any time?

Yes!

In this world, in addition to the true defeat of Mu Qingsong's white innocence. How many people can stop this legendary powerhouse, the eight founders?

No wonder, it is no wonder that the white innocent twenty years, such as one day, one day refused to go down the mountain.

What he has to do is to protect the Phoenix at the top.踞 踞 mountain waist!

This persistence is rare in the world!

Involuntarily, Xiao Zheng’s innocent respect is a bit more. The name of love, he really deserved reputation.

In the face of Mu Qingsong's powerful and unmatched gas field aggression, Xiao Zheng still did not move. There was a sardonic smile on his face: "I have encountered countless strong people in my life. Many people have said words like you. But in the end, they are not dead, they are looking for death. Seniors, which do you think you are? ?"

Non-Xiao Zheng is arrogant. But he wants to anger Mu Qingsong!

On the martial arts, the seniority of the argument is too serious.

Many older generations of strong people do not bother with the younger generation. Winned the powerless, lost the shame. Xiao Zheng must stop him, but he can't fight or not!

Therefore, he must anger Mu Qingsong. Let him confront himself!

This is justified!

This is the root of Xiao Zheng’s arrogance!

In today's World War I, he must not fight!