The One and Only

Valley is actually don't want to say more, you can last after a member of the sword, and there is this responsibility on the shoulder.

"Night, it is very likely to master the swords of Da Chengxing River, condense the sun sword star, or too yin sword star, swords can be derived from the star river."

Valley is positive.

"puff!"

The voice is just falling, and Zhao is helpless and laughs. Rid to say: "Dacheng Star River swords? Go brother, you are joking, you simply say that he is a funeral flower."

The grain is sinking, and the words of Zhao have obviously felt him.

"The Bang brother is more than that, the night is very strong, but it is not so exaggerated, not." Feng Shaoyu quickly played a round field.

Valley mirror put down the wine glass, said: "If you don't speculate more than half a sentence, this wine seems to be drinking, after three days, I wish you a good luck!"

He has not delayed, regardless of retreat, get up and argue.

"Hey, there is no guy who has no bones, it will not be defeated, there is no temper. The body of the sword is actually abducted, there is a picture." Zhao had no extreme.

Jiang Yunli smiled and didn't speak.

He has already seen it, and the valley is admired by the night. It feels that the wind is a grand rule, and things do not do it.

"The Goggma is biography, how many arrogance, Zhao brother is not in the heart." Feng Shao Yu.

"What is the biography of the ice emperor? It is not a defeated." Zhao did not accept it.

"The sky is not early, Jiang also has something to do, go first."

Jiang Yun Wei felt that it was odorless, and there was no meaning to greeted him.

Feng Shaoyu let the wind goes to send the guest, only one of him and Zhao's helmet is left, and his face has gradually converges a lot.

"Thirty-six days, the Star River entered the dream." Feng Shaoyu sighed, look at the emotion.

"Shazhuang Lord, still worried about grain mirror?" Zhao helilted.

"The grain mirror is not easy to decide. Once it is said, ten ** is true." Feng Shaoyu is arrogant, and the light is deep.

"Is it impossible?" Zhao was very surprised.

"No matter if there is this possibility, after three days, he will be undoubtedly." Feng Shaoyu is indifferent: "No one can take away the sword from Tibetan Zhanzhuang!"

......

When Feng Shaoyuan entertains Zhao Wuyi and others, the Tibetan Tangshanzhuang is underground, and there are two people who are talking.

This is a sword room, and the bottom is burned to the holy fire.

Above the holy fire, it is a huge furnace, and the iron water with hot furnace is boiling.

A middle-aged Confucian is looking at the sword of the sword in front of him. These fragments come from the Tianzhu sword that is broken by Lin Yun during the day.

It is a beautiful and boundless woman opposite him. The cheeks are exquisite, and the eyebrows are killing, and the red lips are delicate.

Drinking wine is lazy, this person is Lin Yun's mysterious second division.

"Haven't seen it yet?" Feng Yu has a little smile, laughing, the beautiful scenery, and the soul.

Middle-aged Confucian shook his head: "Can't see it, I don't understand. District District, Nirvana, has broken the Tianzhujian, this is incredible."

Feng Yu saturate: "Don't you say that there is no quenching?"

"Deceived people, this sword is so good." Zhuang's main style is very frank, he looked to the wind and frown, sighed: "Three sisters come from the East China Sea, just Watching the style of the home? "

Feng Yu snorted, and the head of the Rumon was drunk, and the head was twisted to: "Who told you to borrow the sword to me, lending me not so much."

There is no smile: "I really borrowed you, you will definitely give Yao Guang, the old man and Yao Guang's grievances are not unclear, you have to live and die."

"Small ghost." The wind is dissatisfied.

She suddenly laughed, narrowed his eyes: "The old man knows that he is casting the scorpion sword?"

"I dare to tell him." There is no way.

"Hey, I have to tell him that I will blow my sword in the world. The result is a young man in the nose." Feng Yu went to the lungs.

There is no way to don't have the wind, and I will throw it down on the broken sword. "Three sisters, you don't fall in the stone, one yard is aligned, now the Tibetan Sword Mountain and Tiandongzong. Let the kid will take the sword If you are really not borrowed, you may not have it. "

That is not necessarily, it is a small teacher!

The wind smiled in his heart, but he said: "I don't want to think, you let me shoot, I have been repaired, let the night, he is not my opponent."

The wind is unwropque, he is not a laugh.

The wind is so eyebrows, and I am angry: "How, I have seen it very much? I said that I can stay in the age of seventeen, I can also be a sword."

The wind is not hilarious, but I have to ask for mercy, saying it can be.

"Hey ... aunt."

At this time, Feng Shaoyuan came in, and he saw that Feng Yu was wrong and he greeted.

"Is there something?" The wind is no.

The wind is nodded, but it didn't say it directly.

The wind is quite fun, laughs: "You have two fathers and sons, I don't help this out."

"Aunt, slowly." Feng Shao Yu.

"Leather, you are not a aunt's opponent ten years ago, many things are looking for you, it is better to find your aunt."

The wind is full, and it is spent.

Feng Shaoyu heard the words, slightly, he heard many of this aunt.

"Hurry and go."

There is a headache that the wind doesn't look, and quickly waved the people.

Let Feng Yu to teach, have to lose 90% of tening, not to look better than white.

"Xiao Yu Yu, remember to find aunt talk, aunt is sure you." Feng Yu is not a matter of treatment, and it is still a laughter before leaving.

After waiting for the wind, Feng Shayu said that it was a matter: "Valley mirror said that there should be great swords in the night."

The wind is not intentionally, said: "How? Yu children, you feel that this sword is broken, at least what strength?"

Feng Shaoyu thinks for a moment, Shen Wei: "At least the Holy Gate is repaired, and when it is very expensive, it will hurt itself."

"So why can he break?" There is no way.

"Baby wants to understand."

Feng Shaimi directly, this problem he thought for a long time, there has been no answer.

"In fact, I don't want to understand the father. The Tianzhu sword is not a general double sword." There is no way.

!

He said, the broken sword fragment was dropped into the stove, and it seems that the appearance seems to re-cast a scorpion sword.

Feng Shaimi did not dare to speak on the side, and the sound of the road: "Valley mirror also said that nightclubs may have the oysters into the holy roll."

There is no fluctuations in the wind, and the faint road: "What?"

Hey, Shandu, Shen Yu, in the heart, but not dare to refute.

After a long time, I looked at the furnace of the furnace: "You go to the mountain river for a year, I have already explained."

Mountain river order!

The wind is a small feather hole, which is the secretor of the Tibetan Sword Mountain, which is different from the outside time.

Just urgently consuming resources, Feng Shayu has already been taken once, according to the ancestral training.

"In fact, there is no need, the baby is still confident in this war." Feng Shaoyu.

"There is a good thing, but you can do it, you can do it. You go. See you grandfather, don't mention the broken sword with him."

The wind is not a touch: "Golden Shengshi will come, lending the red sword is no longer, the oven sword must stay in the Tibetan Villa!"

"promise."

Feng Shaimi under the style of calm words, feeling a moment of unquestionable, he nodded his hand.

When I came to the ground, I didn't have any hesitation, and I went directly to the wind.

On a secluded attic, Feng Yu stands in the eaves, looking at the back of the wind, sigh: "If you will take this step, my little brother is really hard."

She is clear than anyone, her old brother appears to be confrontational, and the heart is extremely cold.

In addition to a few relatives, there is no feelings for outsiders.

Once it is what he decided, there will be no changes. Once he is defined as an opponent, there will never have any feelings, no matter what a small generation.

"The person who is seen is still to see it."

At the end, Feng Yu has decided to have a determination.

Among the nights, she gestured but the butterfly flying, the direction is like a small feather, she also wants to go to the mountains.