Legend of the Great Saint

The clouds covered and the snow fell.

Li Qingshan shook his head, and all these magical changes really didn't have a good word. The devil's stubbornness and the tiger's devil's frenzy now have to be added to the devil's foolishness.

Cow brother, cow brother, what do you want to tell me?

With the experience of previous practice, he knows the spirit contained in a new change. It is not a matter of comprehension in one day, and he does not stop thinking about it.

The road is at your feet and you are moving forward!

I believe that one day I will understand what this month of water means.

Li Qingshan shouted, the whistling sound continued, stirring the anime sky, but different from the tiger's hegemony.

"Screaming!"

Inside and outside the villa, everyone was shocked. Suddenly, I found that I hadn’t heard this whistling sound for a long time. Before the White Dragon King made a long shout, if the meaning of the two is completely different, I would almost think it is the resurrection of the soul of the White King. In the middle of the mountain.

The whistle of the White King is always sharp and high, with the arrogance of the world. However, this howling is empty and dynamic, full of fun, but after listening to it for a long time, it can not help but give birth to grief.

Above the high tower, Gu Yanying took the stone fence and looked at the direction of Xiaoling. However, the dark clouds covered the moon and it was dark. "Do you understand this kid?"

"Zhuangzhu?"

Flying red put down the fire sword, condensed God listened to yīzhèn, such people will feel sad?

The whistling sound disappeared in the wind and snow. Li Qingshan was a predecessor, dancing his arms, and his eyes were full of charm and agility. It seemed to be a big ape, and he officially began to practice "The Magical Moon."

Pentium jumps. There is no fierce attack, it is like a monkey playing in the woods.

Li Qingshan’s heart is also full of joy, as if he has returned to childhood, even if he is not bored, the world is full of fun and singularity, and never frowns.

He was so happy to practice a kind of practice for the first time, and the sorrow of the moon has already been thrown into the clouds.

Of course, the practice of any practice requires the support of resources, and the world will never give him a hint of aura. However, whoever uses him to give alms, he is fully motivated by the great derivation. Derived from the essence of purity. As he circulates and melts in his body, his movements become more agile, with a whistling wind.

At this time, the benefits of this world are revealed, and the invisible imprisonment eliminates all interference. Don't use kǎolǜ what balance of gods and gods. Just dance.

Whether it is a cow demon or a phoenix turtle. They can only watch the little monkey jumping and jumping, but can not exert the slightest influence.

Until the daylight was bright, Li Qingshan stopped. It was full of sweat and sweat on his face, and his face was full of joy and joy. It was really fun, and there was such a joyful practice in the world.

However, unconsciously, the power in the Da Yan Rune has consumed nearly half. This power is enough for him to kill the White King two hundred times, and the practice of the devil has just started.

Just like killing with a knife, you only need to make a knife stroke, but you have to cast a knives and knives, but you have to smash it.

In retrospect, in Kyushu, drinking and eating meat is also a practice. The ginseng medicine does not know how much it eats. It means that there is a whole world supporting him. Now he can only eat himself when he leaves Kyushu. It is really "only mother in the world." The child without a mother is like a grass."

However, he finally gave him a way to go, as long as the "White King" spread to the world, is there not enough willingness? Before leaving this world, I want to reinvent the devil into the first, and master a kind of talent.

Suddenly he felt a little different in his body. He raised his arms and realized that his arm had grown a lot longer, his palms had become longer, and he had produced a thin layer of fluff. He quickly touched his face and his face seemed to be a little protruding.

"Oh, this way, it really has to become a monkey, but it’s a bit like a human being!"

Li Qingshan's eyes swept away, and he saw the frozen pond. He jumped and stretched his long arm and broke his fingers.

A slamming, rock-solid ice, was caught by a piece of life, and was crushed into pieces.

The arm is gently raised again, and the scattered fine snow seems to be sucked into the hand, and it is held into a snowball, thrown hard and disappears into the night sky.

Gu Yanying is staring at the deep darkness. A white spot suddenly appears in the field of vision, and it quickly becomes bigger. It is too late to be fǎnyīng. The brain is hit by a cold, snow flutters, and people turn over.

"zhègè bastard!"

Li Qingshan's hands are just waist, hāhā laughs.

......

From this day on, the village began to have some discussion, the owner seems to be crazy.

The first is that he changed the plaque of the Shenzhuang Villa to "The Devil's Mountain Villa", or he personally changed it. He wrote two extremely ugly words on white paper and put it on the plaque with saliva.

Yes, it is to use saliva, and it is also because of the winter, it will soon freeze, otherwise it will be blown away by the mountain wind.

The first time I saw this new plaque was stunned. I don’t know what to say. No one can understand. What is the meaning of changing the gods into scorpions? Is it gùyì?

He also likes to climb and jump on the steep and cold rock wall, accompanied by strange screams and smirk, sometimes suddenly jumped up from the cliff and scared people.

Some people say that they have eaten the yuángù of the white king, and therefore they become more and more like monkeys, but lìkè will be refuted, even if the white king is not like a monkey.

Moreover, his personality has become more and more moody. A few days ago, he suddenly summoned everyone and held a banquet. As a result, there were only melons on the table. Although the fruit was very precious at the time of zhègè, his table was full of meat and meat. From the big eat and drink, it seems to tell everyone that he is like a monkey.

At the banquet, a young swordsman was dissatisfied with a mutter, he lìkè lost the wine glass made by the skull of the white scorpion king ~ www.readwn.com ~ smashed the boy's head. Just when everyone thought that he was going to be furious and killing, he laughed and gave the glass to the boy, saying that he had already confessed to the Lord.

At that time, the expression on the face of the boy was still remembered, but he couldn’t describe it. He couldn’t even imagine that a face could simultaneously confuse fear, shame, surprise, and surprise. The teenager would have asked for no, but suddenly The gratitude, the result is just staying there.

Later, everyone was a little envious of him. After being smashed, nǎodài could be exchanged for the skull of the White King. Several swordsmen who were born in the giants would not sell them because they were born in the family.

Gu Yanying also suffered greatly. When Li Qingshan said mysteriously, she showed her something, then took her to a wall and saw a group of "children bathing pictures" through the small holes in the wall. At that time, she just wanted to kill him.

"Kid, I know that you are trying to understand the heart of a monkey, but you don't have to invest so much!"

"No, I am very happy!" To be continued...)