Legend of the Asura

(He is immortal, it was so cool to sleep yesterday, toss until 3 pm... The chapter in the morning merged into this chapter.)

"Brother, you let me join the love wind pavilion?" Ao Yueyi's eyebrows slightly tilted.

God's hand nodded. How can he not see that the love of Feng Yu Yao seems to be deliberately let them take this step, but in order to find out the details of Shura and this mysterious first gang, he still did.

"I understand." Ao Yue Yi nodded, there is no objection, because she is not interested in this seemingly strong in all aspects of her love story.

......

"Little brother, you said that we want to join the love wind pavilion, to be honest, I admire the love of the wind and Yao dream!" The beauty of the ultimate girl to the beauty of the ultimate voice, accompanied by a shuddering smile.

"casual."

"Little brother, if we join, maybe you can ask for some information about Shura."

"casual!"

"Big sister, sister, you see, when you mention that the face of Shura’s younger brother has changed, hehe~"

"……Humph!"

......

The white light arrow silently shot into the mahogany demon body, bringing more than 400 damage.

The fascinating rain of the enchanting rain, almost could not help but throw away the crystal scepter in the handle.

"Hate the sky, you said why the damage I played was so low, even one tenth of the family did not come." Think of the love of the wind and Yao dreams to kill the first shield of the scene, the charm rain feels very much Strike.

"You are you, she is her." Hate the sky with no expression, a sword emptied the monsters in front of them.

"The same profession, the same skills, and her level is not as high as me, why I will be so far away from her, I am full of gold equipment!"

"I am not interested in your business... Now, it is time to kill." The voice of hatefulness turned cold in an instant, carrying the last day Huang Quan to a group of leveling players.

The enchanting rain twitched and tightened his lips and followed them up.

If you can't stop the devil's footsteps, try to be the angel around the devil... One day you can heal the scars on your body and make you hopeful again for this world.

......

When the wind was stunned by Feng Yao, it was already close to noon time. After biting a few times on the lips of Feng Yao, he rushed out to wash and enjoyed the lunch that had already been done.

Yang Xiruo’s physical strength has been restored to seven or eight, and his hands are free to move. However, the wind is so inconvenient for her eyes, she still insists that she should feed her by three meals. He likes to see her eyes with no focal length but full of satisfaction and happiness, and her heart will be slightly lighter. some.

"Small day, give you 1 minute, I can't see you this dust-free sword in 1 minute. I will take it to the table legs." The first thing that winds up on the line is to slowly throw a big one to Xiao Tian. bomb.

As soon as the wind was over, the talker was too late to answer Xiao Tian. After 3o seconds, the wind whispered at the same time eight times to request the incoming tone.

"allow……"

Xiao Tian, ​​a "bad dog squirting food" was easily escaped by the wind, and the wolverine fell to the ground, but his mouth was silent: "Boss, my artifact! Artifact!"

The wind looked at him and took out the dust-free sword to Xiao Tian.

"Hey... boss, you won't be fooling me? Are you sure this is a dust-free sword?" Looking at the thick thick layer of dust on the sword, it seems that there is nothing to do with the word "dust-free". .

"Cut ~ don't believe it, give it to me."

"Don't... I haven't looked at the property yet." Xiao Tian immediately stepped back two steps, for fear of being robbed back.

The blade and the hilt are only one meter long, and they look very old. Is it really an artifact? Xiao Tian waved a puzzled look.

Oh...

Xiao Tian’s random swing made him feel like he was cutting the air. At the same time, the dust on the sword fell with the waves, and the exposed light was sharp and dazzling, without a trace of dust.

Both of them saw the amazing colors in each other's eyes.

Seeing the property of the dust-free sword, Xiao Tian’s excited tears were screaming, and almost did not hold back to hold the popular thigh.

"Boss, you are just my reborn parents... It’s really an artifact...but why should I use it at 8o, I want to die..."

Looking at Xiao Tian with pity and pity, he estimated his feelings at this time, and he was picking him up with a beautiful woman who had a crush on 8oo years, but he has not grown up yet.

"Poor child, work hard, you will be invincible when you reach level 8o!" The wind patted his shoulder.

At the 8o level, it is estimated that it will take at least one year later. If you can't see it, you can't use it.

I don't know how much it would cost if I took this sword out of the auction... I really look forward to it.

"Although it is not as good as the silver sword in my dreams, it is much stronger than ordinary weapons." Xiao Tian repeatedly looked at the dust-free sword and kept his mouth open.

"Cut!" The wind stunned and scorned him to stop. Xiao Tian’s sword of dreams is only known to him and Chen Bing. According to Xiao Tian’s description, it is a fine sword that seems to be lighter than the flying feather blade. It appears almost every day in his dreams, grows up with him in his dreams, and gradually becomes the greatest desire in his life. And pursuit.

However, this kind of ridiculous dream, he and Chen Bing are only laughing.

At this time, Xin'an's Sedum has already felt that his dust-free sword has been lost.

"Weird, how the dust-free sword used to cushion the legs of the cabinet is gone... Xiaosan, I took the star sword under the bed of the room and put it under the bookcase. This cabinet is not stable. This is the most precious antique of my collection. First, never wear out..."

After 1 minute, Sedum touched his head and said helplessly: "Hey, this star sword is too thin, it is better to use a dustless sword." After the finger, a circle was circled, the little finger was a hook, no The dust sword has already appeared in his hand.

"Well, this sword is more suitable... Oh, I don't know which friend actually cleaned me so cleanly."

Poor Xiao Tian still doesn't know that the dust-free sword he just deposited in the warehouse has disappeared.

Feng Yao is giving a leg massage to the evening, and neither girl is online. Think of Yang Xiruru as the white thigh of the white jade, the wind can not help but use the idea to yy yy.

"Small soft or not come back... Go to the palace to see it." The wind immediately ran to the palace. And Xiao Tian has grown out to be small early. He has already gone crazy to leveling.

After the transfer of the dragon thief, the basic mobility of the wind has reached 7o, and the jumping ability has also increased a lot (jumping power +1 = maximum jumping height increased by 1 meter), and it has already passed through the crowds in less than ten minutes. To the Dragon Palace.

Looking at the mourning cloth white cloth all over the Tianlong Palace, the wind sighed a bit, the Tianlong Emperor really hangs, and it is forever hanged.

In front of the Temple of the Dragon, the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Emperor Wenwu was smashed in the ground, and the ghosts who were crying there were crying and crying. They were crying louder than the dead relatives. When they saw the Tianlong secret envoy, the crying was quite different, and countless eyes or To appear to him, whether it is dark or dark, or envious or envious or curious or inquiring.

"Don't be a long handsome point... As for this exaggerated look at me." The wind smugly ignored these eyes, and after worshipping the Emperor of Heaven with the mind, the unmanned people passed through the stumbled crowd and raised up. The water behind the Princess of the Water Moon is soft.

"Follow me home!" Looking at a plain clothes filial piety, small face pear flower with water, the wind can not help but feel a distressed.

"Young Master... I, I will keep my father for seven days." The water softly wept. There are countless emperors of the Tianlong Emperor, but the protein is not active enough to give birth to a son. The filial piety falls on two daughters.

"Not allowed! If you are on the sky for seven days and seven nights, I still don't feel bad about it. I will go home with me immediately. The filial piety will be handed over to the Princess Shuiyue." The wind couldn't help but say, pull the water and walk softly.

"But young master..."

"Nothing, if you don't go back, no one will take care of me and our home."

This sentence immediately worked, the water softly with a face of red Xia Renfeng took her away.

"Zhang Tianshi...Zhang Tianshi...Rely! Don't cry, cry again and live!" The wind screamed impatiently, and Zhang Tianshi shocked him.

"The original... It turned out to be the Warrior Warrior. What time is it? Is it time to eat?" Zhang Tianshi quickly wiped his nose and tears, and said dumb.

The wind is mad, and the feelings of the goods don’t even know how long they have been crying. "Zhang Tianshi, send me and go home softly, running too tired."

"Oh!" Zhang Tianshi gave a sigh of relief, and subconsciously waved a piece of paper to send them away. When I woke up, countless eyes were looking at him strangely.

"This... This... On the day of the emperor's great mourning, the Tianlong secret ambassador and the princess turned out to be... actually..." The right-handed man stood up and screamed, his face full of anger.

"Forget it, let them go." The Queen of Water Moon said faintly, as if anything had provoked her inner waves.

Her tears have already been crying, although her grief, but her mind is sober, she understands the burden of her shoulders.

I am a weak woman... is it really ok?

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No... I can't think so, I can't live up to my father's expectations... My life is the father's life with my own life. How can I let him down?

The eyes of the Queen of the Water Moon are more determined.

"It's so soft, don't cry... Don't cry a little... The most crying is not good..." Looking at the little softness that still cries, the head is big.

The most feared thing in this life is that she is raped by a woman. The most feared thing is that a woman is crying.

"Small and soft... Nothing to do, don't you have a pro-young man... Don't cry, don't cry..."

"Oh..." The soft tears of water seem to have no end, so that the clothes on the chest are soaked.

"..."

"Don't cry!" The wind finally screamed impatiently, and the water in his arms was softly scared, and the crying was scared to stop.

Not to mention the wind, a soft body pressed on his lap, picked up the white mourning, a slap in the face of her delicate little butt.

"Snapped!"

"Tell you not to obey, telling you to cry..."

"Oh... it hurts, the young master doesn't want to fight." Water softly felt that he was wronged.

"Then you still cry and cry!" The wind is a slap.

"Don't cry... I really don't cry." The water was soft and painful, and no longer dared to cry.

"That's what it is... I just hurt you? The young master helped you." After the shameless and shameless start, she knelt on her two small buttocks and softened the red water that cried on her face. It’s even more red on the face.

"I don't want to cry anymore in the future."

"But the softness is only the two relatives of the father and the princess..." The water was soft and somewhat aggrieved.

"Don't you count the young master?" The hand of the wind slammed hard.

"Young Master..."

"Oh, don't you forget what I said before? From the day you entered the door, you belong to me, and no one can take you away. So, even if you want to cry later, you can only cry for me. Do you understand?" The wind said in her ear.

"Only cry for the young master?"

The water softly repeats the words of the wind, and suddenly feels that he likes his words very much.

The water softly wipes the tears and whispers: "Well! After soft, only cry for the young master."

"That's why... let's go, let's go in and change clothes." The wind smirked and lifted the water softly to the waist and walked to her room.

After half an hour, the water was soft and the princess was out. The powerlessness of the whole body made her fall almost several times. When she changed clothes, she was swayed up and down her hands, which made her even change her underwear.

"This kind of softness is beautiful... Well, it is a hundred times stronger than those so-called jade female stars."

"What is a jade girl star?" The soft, wide eyes are full of confusion.

"...a very strong female creature, roughly like this." The windy face did not say red, and then took out a cyan seed from the backpack.

"Your sister will come up if you have a meeting, if you have nothing to do, you can play and see what can grow." The wind smashed the seeds of Ling vanilla into the soft hand.

"Well! Young master, Xi Ruo sister likes to plant all kinds of flowers and plants." Water softly replied softly, his face finally showed a smile.

"To the young master, yesterday when the father was dying, he said to the princess... He said..." The softness suddenly twisted out, I don't know if it should be said.

"What to say? Is it related to me?"

"Yes... The father said that the princess is either not married. If you want to marry someone, you can only... is the young master, the emperor said that he is not assured of marrying others."

thump!

The wind smashed the head that was hurt, and looked at the sun in the sky with doubt.

"What happened to this old emperor? I met him several times, and I only knew it for a month. Why is he always so special to me? What good things are stuffed into my hands for various reasons, even two A daughter wants to give it to me..."

"Is it true that I have the legendary Wang Baqi, and the tiger's body shocked him?"

Although the wind was sloppy on the surface, his mind was extremely meticulous. When the Emperor Tianlong handed him the task of collecting the ice grass, he already felt the emperor's special to him. Because although this task is extremely difficult, it does not limit the territory.

what is the reason behind the scene? The wind is puzzling.

"What do you say about the Water Moon Princess?" asked the wind and looked forward to it.

"The princess said that she will never marry..." Water softly looked at him with some worries, afraid that he would show an angry expression.

"Sure enough... rely on, I really don't believe it, not the Queen, I can't match her... Well, conquering the Queen seems to be a good choice." The wind stunned and his eyes suddenly became dangerous. .

The arrogance of the wind is born and deep into the bone marrow. Xiao Tian and Chen Bing understand that he is a master who twists his neck and does not bow his head and interrupts his bones. His pride in the bones allows him to despise anyone, but does not allow anyone to despise him.

"Small, look at the house." The wind smacked and touched the soft little face.

"Well, young master, come back soon." Water softly reveals his disappointment, but he knows that the young master is a person to be a "big thing", and he can't and can keep him at home with her. She just needs to pack up her house every day, and then count her fingers and wait for him to go home.

After the wind smashed out, I came to the weapons store as quickly as possible, and spent 2 gold coins in the strange eyes of the blacksmith to buy a 2o-class assassin knife. Then he applied the infinite space door and returned to a scene he was deeply impressed in his mind - the horror forest.

Shennong Ding, you are mine!

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