Nine Yang Sword Saint

Silent crying, endless sorrow. There is no crying of cuckoo blood, no heartbreaking heart, but her grief far exceeds these two extreme crying.

After ten minutes, the woman made the first cry, and sighed: "A decade, I waited for ten years, but I waited for this news..."

Yangdingtian should be comforted, but she can't find any words to comfort herself. She can only be sad and sad.

"Is he suffering painfully?" the woman asked from Yangdingtian.

Yangding Tiandao: "Master died very well."

The woman said softly: "The prestige is good, the prestige is good!"

Then, the woman looks forward to Yangding Tiandao: "You call him Master?"

"Yes." Yangding Tiandao: "I met him two years ago. Four months ago, he accepted me as a disciple."

Suddenly, the woman’s gaze toward Yang Dingtian was a little more gentle. “Why did he finally have something to stay with?”

The fate of the Eastern Nirvana is: First, Yangdingtian became a patriarch of Yin and Yang, and Yin and Yangzong cultivated him with all his strength. Second, the daughter Oriental Ice Ling will be assigned to Yangdingtian.

Therefore, I think that Yang Dingtian’s face is slightly red, and some of them are difficult to talk about. “The master said, as long as the moths are put together, you can know his fate.”

Suddenly, the woman quickly opened the front of her long skirt, suddenly revealing a seductive white snow, a delicate moth hanging on the chest, a deep snowy jade muscle and a deep gully, infinite temptation Yang Ding Tianxin jumped and quickly turned around.

The woman took the moth hanging ornament and put it together with the flame hanging ornament of the right hand, which immediately formed a complete moth. Suddenly, a string of texts emerged in the air. Seeing her husband's familiar handwriting, the woman suddenly burst into tears.

These lines are not too long, but the women watched it over and over again, until the writing became thin, and finally disappeared into the air, and the woman cried again.

"Child, turn around, let me take a good look at you." Woman said.

Yang Dingtian turned and went, the woman’s slender hand like Yu’s little hand gently touched the cheek of Yangdingtian, softly said: “Thank you, at his last moment, you are with him, from today we are Family."

"Your master's life is written, first, don't let me ask you the origin, second, let you become the heir to the yin and yang ancestor, and the third ice linger will be given to you." The woman said softly: "I will do it." From now on, Bing Linger will entrust you."

"Yes, Shi Niang!" Yangding Tiandao.

"From now on, Yin and Yang are also entrusted to you." Woman said.

"Yes, Shi Niang!" Yangding Tiandao.

"From now on, your Master's mission is also entrusted to you." Woman said.

"Yes, Shi Niang!" Yangding Tiandao.

"From now on, Shi Niang... is also entrusted to you." The woman said, her face was slightly red, and her voice was a little low.

Yang Dingtian glimpsed a little, then said: "Yes, Shi Niang!"

"You haven't seen your sister chilling, I immediately let her come to see you, you are a little couple in the future." Woman said.

Suddenly, Yangding’s face was red and red.

"Nothing to be embarrassed, your Master has always been unruly and unruly." The woman said, while walking outside the door, the waist and hip curves swaying between the walks, better than the plump beauty just entering the door. Tens of thousands of times, but Yang Dingtian looked down at his feet and couldn’t look at it at a glance.

Going to the door, pushing the door open, the woman said to the outside: "Let the lady come over."

"Yes!" The plump woman who came in the distance with Yangdingtian should drink.

Then, Shi Niang entered the living room and sat down with Yang Dingtian. They all said that Yang Dingtian and the Eastern Nirvana had something to do with each other.

Ten minutes later, the outside sounded crisp and clear, like the wonderful sound of jade.

"Mother, I am coming."

The Eastern Ice Ling came, the rumored world's first beauty, his fiancee came, and suddenly the heartbeat of Yangdingtian accelerated again, almost jumping out of the chest.

The moment when the Oriental Ice Ling entered the house, it seemed as if the whole room was bright. She and her mother look really like, at least very similar to the face. But at the same time, it is really different from her mother, because the temperament is completely different.

Her mother is gentle and charming, charming and moving. Oriental ice icing is as beautiful as peach and plum, cold and frosty.

On the same beautiful and unparalleled face, her mother is like a water, and her bones are invisible. The oriental ice icing, if it is a cold star, makes people self-deprecating.

Her mother, her skin is white and red, and the puff is like a peach blossom in March. The skin of the Oriental Ice Ling is white and deceived by the frost, which truly explains the ice muscle jade bone.

Her body is not as full as her mother, but she is taller than her mother. The two legs are very long and the body is extremely beautiful.

Her mother's nose is exquisite and exquisite. The nose of the oriental ice is carved like jade, exquisite and straight, full of personal strong will.

The son of the servant of the Qin family in the northwest did not lie, which is really the first beauty in the world. Although looks like mothers, they seem to be completely different from the two peerless beauty. The singer is dreamlike, while the oriental icicle is a sculpture of jade ice. The beauty is self-satisfied, and the beauty is so daunting.

When the Oriental Ice Ling came in, he saw Yang Dingtian at first sight, and his eyes suddenly became strange, because almost no man would appear in his mother's embroidered building. The first beauty in the world was just a glance, as if piercing the chest of Yangdingtian, causing his heart to tremble.

"Binger, your father is gone!" Seeing her daughter coming in, Shi Niang’s eyes were red and she cried again.

The footsteps of the Oriental Ice Ling came in a little bit, and the beautiful face slammed white, and the tears appeared in the beauty, and then hugged her mother in the first few steps. The teacher once again cried in her daughter's arms.

The eyes of the Oriental Ice Ling contain tears, but they have never slipped. It is just a petite mouth. There is no trace of blood in the mouth of the petals. It seems to be completely transparent with ice.

After crying for a while, Shi Niang looked up and pointed at Yangding Tiandao: "Binger, this is your brother, your father has been with him for the last year or so. He has been with him."

Oriental ice Ling slender and graceful body forward, gently side over the delicate body, jade knees half bend, hips and legs half a squat, a ritual, quite waist is really like a willow, the chest is not very good, but sharp Very moving.

"Thank you brother." Oriental Bingling raised a beautiful face, and the beautiful eyes were filled with tears. "Can the brothers tell me the whole thing?"

When she spoke, the transparent petal's small mouth was also like the dyed ice. It made people think that with a light kiss, this beautiful little mouth would be gone, and the words would spit out from her mouth. It seems to have a cool fragrance.

"Of course." Yangding Tiandao, then he snarled the whole thing, of course he could not say anything he said, including his coming from the earth, including his Jiuyang Xuanmai, and the last words of the master, he Did not say.

"Thank you, my brother can be with my father at the last time. This should be my own responsibility." The Oriental Ice Ling has always been frosty. At this time, looking at Yangdingtian’s eyes, there are some softer ways: Later, the brothers will regard this place as their own home, and share the responsibility of the Zongmen with me."

After a little hesitation, the teacher said: "Binger, your father left a last word. The first is to let you Yang brother become the heir to the Yin and Yang lords. The second is to let you give your brother to become your wife."

After that, the teacher looked at the Oriental Ice Ling a little bit uneasily.

Suddenly, the oriental ice Ling was so trembled that it was hard to see a blush on the cheeks. Then Mei couldn't help but look at the sun again. Before he just looked at it roughly, after hearing the words of his mother, he couldn't help but watch Yang Dingtian carefully.

Yang Dingtian told himself that he must be humble and calm. But the eyes of the Oriental Ice Ling made his heart tremble, and the whole face instantly turned red. The eyes of this stunning beauty are too lethal, and the strong heart is also like the ice under the scorching sun in her eyes, but she is a beautiful woman like ice.

It is no wonder that the young people in the whole world are very infatuated with her. It is no wonder that countless young people spontaneously make her the world's first beauty~www.readwn.com~ treat her as a fairy, her beauty and temperament is a lethal effect on men. It’s amazing.

"Binger, this is your father's last wish, do you have anything to say?" asked the teacher.

The Oriental Ice Ling looked at the sun and looked at the sky. Then he lowered his face and licked the delicate lips of the people. He was about to speak, and suddenly there was a footstep outside.

"Mrs., the West Gate City owner of Yunxiao City came to see her daughter." Then, the sword outside was respectful.

Shi Niang suddenly wiped her tears, sorted out her hair, and then went to the top of the sun: "Children, you should go to the back room for a while. I will see you with your sister, this guest is not convenient for you."

"Yes, Shi Niang." Yangding Tiandao, then walked toward the house behind.

This is a small room with a comfortable wooden couch with a small table and an unfinished embroidery on the table. This should be the work of Shi Niang, and Yang Dingtian is not very happy to pick it up.

The entire room is very simple and comfortable, but it is also fascinating with the intoxicating aroma. Especially on the couch, every inch is fragrant and fragrant, as if with the atmosphere of the teacher, so that the man's Yangdingtian can not bear to sit down.

......

About a few minutes later, there was a familiar voice from Simon.

"I don't know why the disciple is infinite, and I will see the wife of the lord." His name is very strange. He does not claim to be the owner of the city, but his disciples.

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