Legend of Fu Yao

Meng Fu shook his head.

Then she sneered, saying, "The long-term grandson, you have to shirk responsibility, you can't be so stubborn. Here is the continent of Wuzhou. You are a prince of a country. She is a princess of a country. In her capacity, if it is not a fact, she can face a stranger. Is it your fiancée?"

The more she thought, the more ridiculous she was, the more she smiled, and she reached out and grasped the long-term arm of the great-grandmother.

"Bearing you, this mouthful of ridiculous words, a black heart, a lung, a cloud, a prince, a prince, who knows the taste of the first continent of the Wuzhou continent..."

The long-term Sun Wuji let her bite and smile: "Hey, pain."

Pain him a hair, Meng Fu shake simply could not bite down, the long-lasting skin of Wuchang is not like the texture of the wild iron in the north, but the force is everywhere, Meng Fu shakes a mouthful, and he is really angry with the teeth. She touched the sour teeth and opened the long-term hand of the great-grandson. He said, "You think she is a flower idiot. Regardless of her status as a honorable face, she is holding a man and talking about his fiancee..."

"She is a flower idiot."

A faint sentence is more shocking than a thunder, Meng Fu Sha is directly jumped up, even the voice has changed, "What?"

The long-term grandson turned back, obviously it was only one hour. He suddenly looked a little bit stunned. The moonlight side was white, the jade was translucent, and the road was light. "Fo Lian, not a normal woman."

Meng Fu shook him, didn't notice his face, and was directly stunned by the sentence, shouted, "How do you say?"

"It should be said that Folian is not a woman who can judge the ordinary woman's heart and soul behavior in Wuzhou. She seems to be sad. In fact, she is extremely paranoid. Most of her belief in Buddha is only to adjust her heart." The great-grandfather frowned and said, "I Still like to call her Feng Jing Fan, Feng Jing Fan is indeed engaged to me, I used the hand-painted map as a dowry, but later, I retired."

"what?"

"I have a lot of troubles in my retirement. At that time, my father was seriously ill, the country was not very stable, and the courts were uneasy. I was still young at the time. I have not yet supervised the country, and the neighboring countries are still watching. I intend to When the Fufeng solves the external troubles, the father is worried that he will be guilty at this time. Will he cooperate with Fufeng to deal with the Promise, but at that time I insisted on retreating and made some means, forcing the lord to finally accept it, but he proposed to me. A request."

"Ok?"

"He said that Feng Jing Fan is different from others in his temperament, and he is deeply rooted in my love. I am not married, and I am afraid of hurting her life. I am only afraid to hurt her life. I only promised to secretly remarriage. If you have a better body and you are looking for someone to have a home, you can tell the princess about the seven countries. Before that, please ask me for the fate of Feng’s face and the princess.

"You promised?"

"First, because the state was unstable at the time, it was not appropriate to sin again. Second, I was still young at the time. I felt that the matter was wrong with me. The princess was also pitiful. She could not be a woman, and she should be responsible for it. , just ask to return the map."

"Return?"

"No?" The long-term Sun Wuji smile is a bit cold. "There are many excuses for the country. I first said that the picture is at the princess. She is very cherished, and she will also hurt her life. Later, she said that the figure is missing, not in the palace, promised. I must have found it for me. As a result, I have been looking for it for many years and I have not seen the shadow."

Meng Fu shook his fingers, believe it or not, and asked, "Feng Jing Fan really doesn't know that you have already retired?"

"I don't think so." The great-grandson answered with no answer. "I tried to see her. Look at her. I should know something, but I don't know."

Meng Fu whispered, "You are not married at the age of twenty-six, she is not too young, would rather be so stunned, is it waiting for you to change your mind?"

The grandson is laughing and not talking, it is the default.

Meng Fu shakes his face, thinking that it is no wonder that the great-grandson has never mentioned this matter. It turns out that he has no concept of a fiancee in his heart, and then he thinks of a question. "You haven't said why you want to retire?"

The long-term grandson is silent and silent, and he replies, "I have encountered non-human beings."

“Nonsense!” Meng Fu’s shake has always been very quick. “Don’t use your excuses for my thoughts. You haven’t seen me before you ask for a retirement.”

"That engagement is a mistake." The great-grandfather looked at her deeply. "If you are wrong, you must change it anyway."

Meng Fu shakes the smile of "哧", said, "It’s not your fault to meet me... I don’t mention this, right, it turns out that you are a real military arbitration, then I heard Yun marks that you made a mistake at the Tianzhu border. Good play, didn't have time to ask him, now I ask you the same, what a good show?"

"Don't you just want to send someone who is jealous of you back?" Long Sun smiled, picking up her hair and slowly circling her fingers. "She said that the saints of Buddha are born in Tianzhu, I If you want to say no, it may not be easy to destroy a country. It is still very easy to destroy a 'saint'."

"I have a vinegar with a rash, and your greatest fault is the narcissism." Meng Fu shook his thoughts and couldn't help but sigh and sit on the bed with his knees. "It sounds reasonable, good, grandchildren." Promise I forgive you for lying."

Her simple and neat tone provoked a long smile, and the smile of the mandala was generally in the half-light and dark moonlight, the beauty of the shocking anger, seeing Meng Fu’s heart leaping, secretly resentful... Exquisite male color...

The long-term Sun Wuji turned around, her forehead leaned gently on her forehead, and her warm breath slammed into her cheek. He gently rubbed Meng’s face and smiled. "I wave, I like your brightest, I want to maintain Live such a you, don't let you get rid of the bright things for the world."

The night is very quiet, and the cool breeze in the cool breeze of summer night, the summer insects whispering under the window, the sound is long and soft, and the skin is like the sound of the breath, and the heartbeat covers the sonata of the night.

For a long while, Meng Fu shakes his hand uncomfortably and turns his head and mute: "The wolf is rolling away, and it is less expensive."

The long-term grandson ignored her, "Don't be anxious to move, I haven't finished talking... I don't like your words and don't believe."

“Hey?” Meng Fu shook his eyebrows. Do I have it? Do I have it?

The long-term grandson pointed his fingers and traced it on her cheeks. He gently said, "Someone seems to have promised me. No matter what happens, believe me, understand me, not be confused by the appearance of those things. It’s shaken.” He spoke very lightly, half of the voice was half-blinking and warm, and his fingers gently passed through her hair. “The result... did you do that?”

Hey, traitor, when she retired, he immediately counterattacked, so he quickly asked the sin.

Unfortunately, Meng Fu shook everything and refused to eat. She squatted on the bed and carefully recalled the conversation at the Huazhou Inn. Suddenly the ghost laughed and snarled. "You confused the concept. I didn't seem to have any idea at the time." promise you."

The long-term grandson laughed and laughed, and Meng Fu shook proudly. "Call you to take the upper hand for the second time, and you should lose it once."

"Igniver you wrong." Long Sun Wuji lay down beside her, slowly ignoring her long hair that was sleeping in a mess, faintly said, "It seems that I have the upper hand for the second time, in fact... for you, I have always lost One."

Who loves, who loses.

That kind of mind is entrusted, so long-lasting affection, so twirling and turning, so worried.

In that kind of love, there is no painful torture.

And the reason why it hurts is just because it cares.

Meng Fu Shao took a breath, and in a moment, her guilt began to faintly pain, the long-lost familiar pain, burning her veins with fire, she frowned, turned back a little, reminded herself with a deep sigh , locks, locks.

The long-term Sun Wuji seems to be aware of it. She looks back at her and doesn't say anything. She only stretches out her hand and covers her with her quilt. "The weather is cold, although it is summer, I have to cover the quilt at night, don't catch cold." ”

Meng Fuya felt that there was a quilt, and it was easy to avoid the skin of a single shirt. I didn't want the person to cover her. I dragged it halfway and said, "Nature, I am afraid of cold."

Meng Fu was shaken, and the grandson was proficient but languid. "I don't expect you to feel bad about me. Can I care for myself?"

Meng Fu’s conscience of Mimi was forced out by the skill of an unscrupulous prince. He had to pinch his nose and suddenly said that the ingots in front of him suddenly came over and shook a lot. Something, a pier in front of the two.

Meng Fu shakes stunned, the long-term Sun Wuji Road, "Yuan Bao said, there is a good show for me." He pulled Meng Fu Sha, very master's part of her half pillow, said, "Come, together."

Curious baby Meng Fu shake also comfortably looked at, and then ... the nose will be discouraged.

It’s really a “good show!”

Yuanbao adults came to the table and were standing on the table. They first swayed their short claws and danced a few non-notic snake dance moves. Then they waved their hands at the air, made a slap, danced, and jumped up. "big bang" shape, dance again, and then a paw, a "plug" shape...

Meng Fu Shao understands, it is complaining, it is saying that the two-headed snake on the night pool is silently approaching, and the old man is kindly warning the police to be misunderstood by himself. This is a narrow-minded and good-hearted rat, not apologizing with the martyrdom. !

The long-term Sun Wuji smiled and said: "Ingots, the world is blind, it is inevitable that you don't understand your wisdom."

Meng Fu is speechless. Who is this?

Yuanbao adults nodded again and again, twisting the fat buttocks, pulling in a pile of things behind them, first moving out a small teapot to the table, and grabbed the needle.

It danced with a cold needle, cut the teapot left and right, then Huo Di thrown the needle, rushed to the front of the two claws to pinch the lid of the teapot, then settled, looked up, no words.

It has been fixed for a long time...

......

Meng Fu shakes some blood.

This is not the imitation of the day when her fingers are pinched on Xuanyuan’s throat, forcing the leap to be so angry that it can’t move. It is the legendary version of the rumor that "Meng Fu shakes over Xuanyuan, standing on the stage and can't refuse to come down".

Seeing that the ingots were proud of their heads, Meng Fu’s head was screaming, and he tried to pinch the mouse.

The long-term grandson has a slap in the face, and his gaze smiles: "I can't help people with the ingots..."

Meng Fu glared at the Lord's return to the Yuanbao adults who had no fear, and wondered what method to use for revenge.

Yuanbao adults do not know how to live and die, put down the props, and turned back to lick their buttocks. They are busy in front of one side of the platform. It looks like it is like dressing up. Meng Fu is wondering that it’s coming out of the moth, Yuanbao adults. Suddenly smiled back.

Its white and shiny big incisors were blacked out halfway, and the night was a glimpse.

I am learning her missing teeth!

Damn, this can't be tolerated, imitation can't bear the ugly!

Meng Fu swayed and jumped up and drank. "Heavenly King Tiger, Pagoda Rat Rat!" He lost a pillow and took the shameless Yuanbao adults out.

The insult of the ingot was a sneak peek at the "semi-tooth" to her wretched smile.

On the side of the long-term Sun Wuji smile, "Oh," said, "The original tooth is like this, very beautiful..." When he reached out and pressed Meng Fu, he said: "Tomorrow will be better than the test, rest early."

Meng Fu shook his face and was stunned. He relied on it. The foot was chaotic and the denture was white. The mouse learned the truth, and the broken slopes were exactly the same!

She muttered, "One day I smashed your embroidered cross-stitch..." He closed his eyes and did not know why he had just slept, but now he is more exhausted, and something in his body is slowly hitting Dantian. She was so comfortable and sleepy that she was stunned, and her eyes were stagnation on the pillow. The tongue was unclear. "Minger is looking for you to settle accounts. You are not allowed to sleep here." The tail is still in the lips. Hovering, people are already asleep.

The long-term grandson laughed, gave her a quilt, carefully looked at her slightly thin cheeks, and took her hands and feet back into the quilt, then screamed for the ingot, then rushed over, squinting eyes bright Bright, screaming on the long-lost Wuji, oh oh oh oh...

"You are doing very well," the long-term grandson gently touched the smooth white hair of Yuanbao adults. "It will be like this in the future."

after? And later? Yuanbao adults are wide-eyed, isn't it, the hardship is not over yet? Is it still going to die with Meng Fu Sha? Doesn't that say early? I said that it was just not going to die in the death of Meng Fu, and it’s finished. Ah, ah, ah...

"She is not a stable temper. Whoever likes her will not have a good life," said the great-grandfather, "I am very difficult to follow her from time to time, so I have to ask you."

Yuanbao adults grieve and anger, for Mao is it sent out to protect Meng Fu Sha? Is it because Mao is not sent to protect it? For Mao, it can't be the lover of the master, so that he will not hesitate to care for it. Ah, the handsome guy of Yushu Linfeng is here, the master, you don’t look at it for Mao?

The master did not have time to look at it, and the master fell asleep against the bed, half of his face was covered with moonlight, and Gaohua was far away from the eye, and the night looked soft and leisurely, like a fragrant and clean water on the shore. The ripples of the layer bloom.

Those who are in the depths of the waves of the waves, never feel the embarrassment of time.

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When Meng Fu shakes up on the second day, he feels that the **** **** is refreshing and suffocating, like a chicken blood, and the sixth floor of the "breaking nine", "Rising" has passed. The most dangerous period was finally completed. It was probably that Zong Yue had used medicine properly. Although the internal injuries have not yet fully recovered, I believe that as long as there is no accident, she can fight in any situation. Under the great cool, she is very excited to reach out. Prepare to drag the long-term Sun Wuji or Yuanbao to practice the boxing.

This fishing was empty, and when I opened my eyes, I realized that my prince was not there. Oh, it’s so good. It’s rare that he won’t take advantage of the high-spirited festival. But then, after he stumbled on her last night, did her cheapness appear to be occupied? Nothing to look up.

Yuanbao adults fell down and squatted in front of his own cot on the opposite table. He held a white flag and swayed. Meng Fu swayed and smiled. He grabbed it and knocked it. It was a punishment, and he happily went out.

When I walked through the garden, I saw Zong Yue planting flowers. Meng Fu shook that Xuanyuan lost after he lost. He stayed at the place where she appeared and probed his brain to try to track it. Unfortunately, after Meng Fu turned around, he was guarded by Tiecheng. There is also the hidden guard of the great-grandchild, Xuanyuan followed the two unsuccessful results, the closest to the victory of the fruit followed by only two streets, the result of the rushing past, but hit a wall, painted a small turtle on the wall.

Xiaozheng stared at the turtle and his eyes were red.

That night he slept under the wall. It looked like Jin Zunyu's son, who was so huddled under a broken wall in the open air. Sometimes he climbed up and looked at the little turtle, sometimes climbing the wall and looking around. Lights, it seems that I want to find out the one that belongs to Zongyue in those star-studded lights.

The iron man in charge of Meng Fu’s safety was hiding in the dark, and he rarely came to the heart of the hidden heart. He came back and told Meng Fu to shake it. Meng Fu shook his voice and ordered him to send the quilt to Xuanyuan. Tiecheng dropped the quilt on the wall. Just hid, I heard the child muttering with the quilt, "...is it you?", the voice is low, and the sputum is full of knots. It is hard to let the rough man become iron, and almost hear the tears.

Therefore, Meng Fu Shaan saw Zong Yue’s heart move today and asked him not to die. “Mongolian doctor, I really don’t see the son of the son? But for you, even the chance of the real Wu Kui’s head is given to me.”

"If you are afraid of owing to humanity, you can let it go back." Zong Yue faintly answered, "As long as you don't bother me."

Meng Fu shook his tongue and sneaked out, and saw the cloud marks at the second door. He looked at a tree in the yard with his hand and saw it as if he had any peerless martial arts.

There are only a few screams on the top.

Meng Fu shakes his back and licks his lips. He doesn't know what to say. He just wants to go quietly. The cloud marks seem to have his eyes behind him. Suddenly, he said: "When you shake, you are not good, you have to be careful." ”

Meng Fu shakes his nose and is sour. "Well," he said, and the cloud marks turned and smiled at her. He belonged to his Qing temperament and was not destroyed by the tribulation.

He said: "Wait for your triumph."

Meng Fu shakes and "hmm", and escapes like a door. When the door opens, it feels that there is resistance, and it pushes hard, only to find that it seems to be blocked by something.

Meng Fu shakes his mood and angers his heart. He lifts his foot and kicks it. When the door is kicked open, something goes out of the door and there is a low and low voice.

At the opening of the gate, someone raised his eyes in the mud and covered his eyes. He blinked his eyes and went to the buttocks that had been hit. Meng Fuyan carefully identified the gray-faced person and found out that it was actually Xuanyuan that is too small.

How did he find it? Look at him like that, sleep here for a night?

Xuanyuan climbed up and looked like a stiff sleep. He supported a door frame and asked for help from Meng Fu. "Meng General... I, I can easily find it here. You let me see him, one side, one side..."

Meng Fu shakes him and feels that the sour mood is coming again. He sighs slowly: "Speaking a few times, the son of the ancestors still doesn't understand. The ancestral person is a bull, and the more you entangle him, the less you will see you. The more you want me to introduce him, the more angry you are, why are you suffering?"

"I... I have to go back... I am not easy to come out..." The eyes of the son were red again, and Meng Fu’s rabbit eyes were a headache. How could this child be a tearful bag? Look at this pampered look. What is the mix? Still entangled with Zong Yue, is Zong Yue a person? Eat you, you don't even have bones left.

Thinking of the child's last name, Meng Fu shakes his heart and asks, "Is the son of Xuanyuan a royal family?"

"She is the daughter of Xuanyuan Regent Wang Xuanyuan, the real name Xuanyuan rhyme." Suddenly cool voice came, Meng Fu shake back, see the person who is still cleaner than white water, standing in the sunshine of the early summer, so blazing light Underneath, he still looks cool, and he is cold in the heart.

Xuanyuan saw him, surprised his mouth, and lost his mouth, "A Yue brother..." suddenly touched Zong Yue's eyes and shut up.

Zong Yue looked at her, his eyes were complicated and difficult to say. There were dark and faint winds in the eyes. There were snowy mountains and snow peaks. There were long-distance travellers’ fatigues. Generally clear and desolate, he silently looked at Xuanyuan Yun, and turned around silently.

Xuanyuan Yun is still screaming, Meng Fu shakes her and pushes her, "Isn't it still?"

The child jumped up, glanced at her with gratitude, and even the ash on the robe could not be taken care of, and quickly followed up.

Meng Fu Sha looked at their backs and shadows disappeared into the second door, slightly revealing a smile, Zong Yue finally thought of Xuan Yun Yun sincerity, opened a line of heart, to see if the child can continue to impress him, Look at the child's softness with a straight temper, Zong Yue's mouth is hard and soft, and may not be entangled.

She smiled softly, remembering the soft "A Yue brother...", then a name with a pure and pure childhood... What is the past of Zong Yue?

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The last game, the top five battle!

Still as before, the Golden Temple was compared to the test. When Meng Fu shook into the temple, he saw the long-term Sun Wuji and the war Nan Cheng talked and laughed, and the real brothers looked good.

Seeing her come in, the long-term grandson turned slightly, the eyes of the water and the wind flew over, the eyes and minds were generally confusing.

Meng Fu’s staggered his eyes and refused to open the radar antenna to receive such an eye--the two men’s eyebrows on the Golden Temple? You are not afraid of shame, I am afraid of ugliness.

She calmed her mind and adjusted her breath. Since she has already reached this stage, she has to fight for her own position to live in the name of Yun Zong, and to kill the people she wants to slaughter!

Today's spectators are the same as yesterday's. Although they are not as popular as the third round, they are extremely high-profile. They are very high-level, the Scorpio royal family, all the military officers of Tianzhu, the heads of the sects of all countries, and even the seats of some royal families. It’s just that people haven’t come yet.

In addition to the weapons frame around the main hall, all the objects were removed, and the extremely wide places were vacated. The winds of the Scorpio were like the rough atmosphere, the houses were not decorated, and the ancients were solemn. The Zhengyi Hall especially reflected this style. It is a few times larger than the ordinary hall. The seats for the battle and the arbitral seats of the emperor are far away. The one-color apricot yellow case is open, almost filled with people. Most people’s eyes are curiously staring at Meng Fu, I heard this kid. Very good? No sound is already a blockbuster; I heard that this kid is very frivolous? Win Xuanyuan Lai on the stage can not bear to come down?

The long-term Sun promise is in the temple, relying on the deep red case, like a smile and a smile, the people on both sides of the house are more busy - in addition to busy watching Meng Fu Sha, more than half of people have to take care of him, listen It is said that the long-term grandson does not like the excitement and rarely publicly appears. Why did you accept the invitation of the Scorpio this time? I heard that the grandson’s ugly appearance is ugly, is there a face under the mask, and there are still some ulterior motives?

According to this kind of high-level test, there should be more than one arbitration. I don’t know if the war Nancheng is too much to be inconvenienced or to respect the longevity of the great-grandson. I only invited the long-term Sun Wuji and appointed the vice president of the North Battle. Anyway, this last round Almost all of the world's top warriors are present, and no one wants to play tricky in front of everyone.

At the time of Chen, the empty seats in the front began to fill in. In the inner temple, the Scorpio royal family accompanied the guests from all over the world to enter the seat. Meng Fu shook the number of royal families in various countries and found that there were actually two more tables.

Three golden bells rang, the trial will begin, and the last two guests will finally arrive.

Walking in front, is a middle-aged man around forty, with a gentle face and a graceful manner. There is a refined atmosphere between the words and laughter. If it is not a crown of the king, it looks more like a three-village school.

His deep purple purplish belt with the sapphire unicorn, should be Xuanyuanguo, the regent of the reign of Wang Xuanyuan.

At the end, it is a pair of men and women who look like brothers and sisters.

The former is a pale and thin man, but also with a luxurious, but I can't afford to look at it, and a gust of wind can blow away, the latter...

Meng Fu shook his eyes.

Life is **** and meeting again.

Buddha lotus.

The beautiful and quiet Princess of the Lotus, the temperament of the holy Princess of the Buddha, the Wuzhou mainland is rumored to be born with lotus, the lotus flower of mercy and generosity, still a white coat, the angle of the clothes is embroidered with gold The lotus flower and the lotus petal layer are covered with dew, fresh and lively, and there are lotus field and field, shallow and green, with the lotus step skirt swaying and swaying, and the elegant and elegant, she is just right. The neck, so ridiculous, noble, exuding introverted and not neglecting the brilliance, came.

The crowd is low and low, and the people in this temple are all noble. Naturally, they will not be as exclaimed as the ordinary Wufu, but they will inevitably whisper. All the royals know the marriage of the Promise and the Sui, but they all have their own The state is busy, and I will not worry about the long-term Sun Wuji and Feng Jingfan’s marriage on weekdays. Now, for the first time in more than ten years, the two people have appeared in this rare occasion for the first time. Everyone suddenly remembers that the grandson has twenty-six years old. Feng Jingfan seems to have been around twenty, and the identity of the two is early, and they will be close to each other early. How can they not be married yet?

Princess Folian didn't care about everyone's eyes. He looked at the nose and nose and his brother sat in the position. Next to Xuanyuan, he smiled and said, "Is the Fengsi Emperor and the Princess of Folan? Is the Princess famous for seven years? It’s only today that I have to see Feng Yan. It’s really a good time for Xiao Wang. The princess is concentrating on Buddhism. I don’t want to be interested in this Wu Zun Conference?”

"Wang Ye raised love," Folian elegantly returned, laughing. "This palace does not understand martial arts, but the elder brother loves this. When he meets on the road, he will come with him, and then..." She smiled and looked at Meng Fu, "This palace." I just found an old man, so I feel that it is more necessary to come here. Even if I don’t understand Wu, I can cheer him up."

They whispered, but they couldn’t break through the sixth layer of the ear and the savvy Meng Fu Sha, she silently grinds her teeth, looking at the sky, good, good, really is the old man, why do you want to call the Princess of Folan? Why don't you call a tangled princess? The long-term grandson is so polite, what paranoia? I think it is a metamorphosis.

After grinding for a long time, I couldn’t help but gloat over the long-term grandchildren, right? Have you been away for a long time? People simply don't plan to find another good person. This is not, can't wait, and you are not letting you go all the way.

While she was gloating, she felt a bit confusing, but she didn't want to figure out why she was plugging her heart. She simply turned her face and watched the 裴瑗 and Yalanzhu playing colorfully.

In the temple, the smile of the long-term Sun Wuji’s talent has gone, but there is no expression. He turned his face and talked to Beibeiheng. He turned a blind eye to the eyes of the people and completely ignored the Buddha’s eyes. The Buddha’s lotus was not mindful. Quietly laughing, the soft head and his brother are talking about it, but her sick brother looks uneasy, and from time to time, he looks at the longevity.

At this time, the people finally arrived, and the bells and drums were arranged in the hall. They went to the upper hall and sat down. They saw the Princess of Folian and looked at them. Then they laughed. "Was the Prince want to come to the princess?"

The long-term grandson is still not looking at the Buddha, only faint, "Xie Xi is kind, no need."

The hall has a vast space, his voice is not high, and the war in the temple is always talking. Most people have not heard this rejection, but Princess Folian suddenly smashed her sleeves.

The phoenix emperor’s doubts looked over at her, and Folian smiled and said, “An ant climbed up the case and I sent it out. The ants are still greedy.”

"Sister is really pity for all beings." Feng Sihuangzi nodded with appreciation and turned his head again.

Folian smiled and poked her nails out of her sleeves. She slowly grinded on the golden tile floor. Her nails were sharply cut, knives, and a little bit over the ground. Little ants , neatly three sections, tentacles, head, body...

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In the temple, Zhanbei Heng is repeating the rules, and everyone is silent.

The last battle, melee!

The last five people: Meng Fu Sha, Yalanzhu, Yi, Yu Taiyu, Bagu.

Melee, which means who is the first to be the most likely to suffer, the five people are silent, the spectators are all fascinated to start drinking tea, I feel that the most difficult beginning, must be sharpened for a while.

As a result, the sound of the North Hengzheng just fell, and one person burst out. The colorful and exquisite, the little scorpion flew in the air. The big lala stood in the field and pointed at the fingers. "The old demon, came out to die."

The veil of the veil spurted out of the eyes and sneered out. He said, "You want to die and I will fulfill you."

Meng Fu Sha immediately and shamelessly got up and stepped forward: "Hey, I want you to die, two hit ones?"

The audience has never been shameless. I have never seen such shamelessness. I am still the one who has the highest voice, and I have no self-respecting identities.

In the north of the Yongdao Road, "you can play two or two battles, but you can challenge them in turn, but you can't have one at the same time."

Meng Fu shook his hand and said, "I don't plan to go down when I come up, then Yalanzhu you first, I am squatting."

"Why should you let General Meng be idle? Please wait for a while before you go." Behind him, Yantai and Baguziqi followed.

Yan Taiyu smiled. "They beat their women, and our men beat us."

Meng Fu shakes his eyebrows and picks them up. He knows that these two guys are trying to solve her most powerful style first, and then they are both cheaper than Yalanzhu. At the moment, I smiled and said: "Cheng, who is first?"

Yantai took a step forward and arched her hand.

Meng Fu’s gaze was passed over the face of Ba Gu behind him. This dumb man, short hair, dark complexion, deep outline, a little mountainous tribe’s appearance, people are not fat, but temperament is very heavy. It’s not a feeling of calmness. It’s more like a sense of oppression and heaviness. I’ve been in a good performance in the early days, but I’ve been in the top five without any hindrance. In ancient times, he vaguely felt that his temperament was a little weird. On the opposite side, Yan Taiyu had already rushed over.

This tall young man makes a long iron whip that is longer than his own. It is divided into three colors and is divided into three sections. Each section is connected by a live buckle. The dance is unusually whistling, but it is more beautiful. The middle section is still on the left side, but the front section is probably on the right side. The left side is on the right side, and the front side is suddenly on the back. It looks like a hard and soft monster, with a sharp angle, light and shadow, and more What's more, this kind of weapon like a three-section stick is generally the most vulnerable, but the material used for the long whip and the buckle is non-gold and non-ferrous. The design is exquisite and it is difficult to see.

Yantai Yu Yangmei smiled and his wrists were shaken. The long whip was attacked at three angles. The angle was unpredictable. The weapon in his hand came from the top of the world, and it was said that it was unbreakable.

Meng Fu shook his interest and drank, "I am interested." She has already greeted her. She herself is a trick, and "Break the Nine" has a complete system of internal strength, boxing and knives. Meng Fu shakes here. On the basis of adding some practical experience of personal long-term mixed rivers and lakes, the daring of the old Taoist priests was boldly explored and improved. This set of knives has been continually explored and perfected in the experience of combat, and now it is time to practice. when.

She slashed out, and the nine 霄 电 电 , 那 那 那 那 那 那 那 那 那 那 那 那 那 那 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄A line of straight cracks and silent, those shots, interspersed, cross-cut, mullion, each knife stuck in the node, each knife is just whip.

The sound of the wind and thunder that she had originally recruited, because the wind and the power were completely absorbed, finally passed smoothly, and it was in her own power. The strength of the spill was converged, and she became her own. The skill of this one step further, her knife method is no longer a tiger's wind, but it is fierce and light, and it is smooth and calm. There is infinite power in the calm, and Tao Yunyun is all decided by her.

Hey!

In the 110th move, Meng Fu’s knife tip collided with Yantai Yu seven times, all of which hit the middle ring of the whip. These seven hits each time, the tactics and strengths are nuanced. The layers are tighter than the first layer. Each layer hits the force at the beginning of the force, forming a force of swirling. If the waves are hovering, then the sound is slamming, and the seemingly indestructible whip finally cracks, such as a snake. Suddenly hit by seven inches, Meng Fu, who is good at grasping the opportunity, immediately rushed forward and slashed, "When!"

A piece of iron whip landed and sparked on the tile floor.

澹台宇 white face back, this whip is not the same leisure, especially the ring buckle office is in his own hands, the knife cuts constantly, people who try hard attack often hurt the whip, this is his family pass the soldiers, When his father passed it on to him, he proudly said that this whip could not be broken. He did use this weapon to fight through the country and had few rivals. He did not want to be today and was actually broken.

Meng Fu shakes a move and never let go. Yantai Yu retreats and she enters. The wrong step is a double-click, and "When", the middle paragraph.

When this "when" came out, Meng Fu suddenly felt heartbeat and jumped. It seemed that someone was shaking her heart and shaking her feelings. Then the whole body was venting, but it was between the moments and it returned to normal. .

She didn't care, smiled and raised the knife, and pointed to Wu Taiyu, "Do you want to continue?"

澹台宇 looks gray, defeated the three cut-off whip, said, "to admit defeat in the next." Dragging the whip to step down, the bottom of the hackers are whispering, pointing at the whip, showing the color of regret, Meng Fu shakes very good mood Haha smiled, said, "Mr. Ba."

"Bagu." The man answered with a half eye, his accent was quite weird.

Meng Fu wrinkled and frowned. She didn't like this yin and yang, and sneered. "Well, eight aunts, how do we do it directly?"

Bagu raised his eyes and said faintly, "I have