Transcending the Nine Heavens

Br> Nangong died the wind and other five people stepped back and forth from Pingshaling, and the five brothers sighed with enthusiasm.

The topic is nothing more than: "If you know that... I have been there for a long time..."

But now it’s too late to say.

"This is the end of the matter, let's just leave." One of the five brothers said with a sorrowful face: "This time it was not robbed... the hard-working wolves, only to collect the flowers of the nine leaves, this I thought that the odd goods could live. I thought that Baba’s thousands of miles went to the southeast, but it was a sinful person... and it seemed to offend a big man..."

"Right right, if this person comes to rob us, it will be bad." Another person suddenly realized. Everyone is robbed, and this is also a strong defense.

"It’s really a stealing of a chicken." Nangong’s death is dejected: "Forget it, let’s go to the Zhuge family, sell this medicine to the Wan Yao Dadian, and I will not earn less Amethyst."

Five people stepped up their pace, and a gust of wind swept out of Pingshaling, crossed a hill, turned a corner, and saw that the front was already an endless mountain forest, and he was relieved.

"It’s finally out, I’m really afraid of being intercepted.” One of them wiped a sweat.

"Well, you are out, but it should be almost here." A voice rang coldly. With this sound, a breath of bleak vicissitudes suddenly spread.

The five people were shocked. They turned their heads and saw that they were under a pine tree in front. A black figure was standing in a good position. Looking at this posture, it was already waiting for a long time.

It is the sword spirit who is in charge of the body, waiting here and carrying out the robbery.

Can't buy it, can't I grab it?

"It's you!" Nangong passed away and recognized it. This is just the black masked man. Suddenly the soul flies away; just this breath of bleak vicissitudes, he knows that he is hitting a big board!

I feel the horror of the mountain like a mountain, and it is more certain that the person who offended himself is not only a strong background, but also a terror. Just feeling this breath, I have already let him understand one thing: if it is hands-on, there is absolutely no life!

Jin Jiantang has been around for so long, and his boss is the most important factor! When it is soft, it is hard, but if it is hard, it is soft! This is the supreme rule of the nine heavens!

"It's me." Sword spirit smiled and said: "Really good, actually met again."

"Predecessors... What do you want?" asked Nangong’s death and fear.

"I don't want to be like it." Sword spirit said: "If you miss you, I want to come and talk to you, can you?"

Nangong’s passing wind stepped back and the tongue was somewhat knotted: “Predecessors...this...we can discuss it again. In fact, 20,000 amethysts are not unconsidered...”

Sword Ling smiled happily: "But I can get it without amethyst, do you believe it?"

"I believe!" Nangong died, nodding like a chicken and rice: "Boss, you are wise, handsome, handsome, and want to do something, it must be a success! You don't want to say that it is an amethyst." Nine leaves and one flower, I don’t think you have to work hard, this nine leaves and one flower, some people will send you amethysts..."

Sword spirit eyes lit up: "Put amethyst to me? Is there such a good thing?"

Nangong’s death, Auntie’s words: “Yes, yes, boss, in fact, with your boss’s cover, you only need one sentence. Everyone runs off their legs, and they have to get together with Amethyst. Send it to you..."

Sword spirit excitedly said: "Really? I don't know how much amethyst they will give me?"

When Nangong died, he cried: "Predecessors think... How many amethysts are appropriate?"

Sword Spirit sank a bit, said: "Hey, it’s so sloppy, there’s a 20,000 amethyst, and I’m laughing...”

The five brothers of Nangong’s death wind twitched at the same time, and it looked like five heads of garlic swayed at the same time.

I was able to earn 20,000 amethysts, but now I have to build 20,000 amethysts? ? What is this called?

Nangong’s death is screaming, tearful: "But if it is not taken now..."

"I didn't bring it with me?" The sword spirit suddenly became a hair. He was going to kill the goods, and he would still be merciful: "You play the old man?"

At this moment, in the tangled space, Chu Yangmei danced: "Slow, slow, I will deal with them!"

Sword spirit, said: "What?"

Chu Yang smiled: "You haven't seen these five people very interesting? If you change to other monarchs, I am afraid that they will become dead bodies, but if you say this, they will not die."

Sword Spirit Road: "I will go down with a sword..."

"When you go down with a sword, you are really dead!" Chu Yang glanced at him and said: "It’s a pity that these five people have killed. It’s just that there is a shortage of people in the Wan Dian Dadian, and I need news. It’s rare for them to be so obedient... ”

The sword spirit disappeared silently, and Chu Yang revived the mind with no sound.

The death of Nangong suddenly felt that the strong pressure and vicissitudes in front of him disappeared together with the horrible murderousness. Although the black man still stood in front of him, he obviously did not want to kill.

Suddenly, I was so weeping and choked: "Predecessors... the seniors are really magnanimous... oh..."

Chu Yang sighed: "You are not easy..."

"Yes, yes..." Nangong died and nodded again and again: "Living in the rivers and lakes... My five brothers are born and don't hurt, don't love... It's really hard to earn some life..."

"Well, what about the nine leaves?" Chu Yang stretched the tone.

"It's here." Where is the death of Nangong, and the temptation to destroy the leaves of the nine leaves? I hurriedly took it out of my arms and put a small jade box in my hands.

"Let's put it down, let's talk." Chu Yang didn't pick up, and indicated that he was on the ground. It was so good that he sat down on the root of the pine tree. The Nangong passed away and moved quickly to move a flat, large stone and wipe it with his sleeve. Clean, and diligently took off his coat, laid on the stone plane, nodded and said: "You are old... please sit."

Auntie looks like a pug who is shaking his head.

"Yeah. It is also sensible." Chu Yang sat down calmly and lifted his legs.

"I heard that you are not familiar with the nine major families?" Chu Yang's focus is here. If it is on the character... This guy has been slapped by himself.

But these guys are extremely good at drilling camps, slick and slick, bullying and hard, and slippery. Chu Yang suddenly wanted to send other uses.

"It’s just not to be used!" Nangong’s resentful resentment: "We can't live, it's not forced by the nine major families..." He was clever, and he heard the meaning of Chuyang's words.

"Well, I can't understand it... I heard that you were the night house... Going to the situation?" Chu Yang asked: "Who did it?"

When Nangong died, his forehead blue veins came out: "Yes... it’s the nightmare of the shemale! He... I last offended him... He made me catch me... and then... just... one The sword is cut..."

"You have offended him?" Chu Yang is full of enthusiasm.

"It’s hard to say a word... It was raised by someone who was a daughter at night... So I satirized two sentences and said that I knew that Ling Han dance would be withdrawn. It’s good to have a couple of lovers... Now I can do it, kill myself. Under the subordinate, the thigh did not hug... The result was heard by the night rain..."

Nangong died and beat his own mouth: "I am the mouth..."

"You are indeed a mouthful!" Chu Yang has the same feeling.

This guy really is the fault of the problem: I know this way... How good? It is the curse of the horse.

"Do you want to take revenge?" Chu Yang asked.

"Dream dreams!" Nangong’s death wind said affirmatively. Then she said: "But we are like this now, but also to mention revenge... The nightmare of the rain, the demon, the heart is poisonous, not only abolished me, but also made me unable to see people!"

He tore off the masked towel: "You look old... He has the word '**' on my forehead, and I still draw a chicken on it... Ba... I am... If not Rest assured that my four brothers, I have already broken myself! I am also a man..."

When Chu Yang saw this shape, he almost squirted out... I didn’t expect the night house’s shemale, but also a personal talent, actually so narrow...

"Is his hand twice?" Chu Yang is strange.

"It was once..." Nangong died and he cried without tears: "I have kept secrets, but then the demon sees no one actually knows, actually sent people to publicize me by him... that embarrassing thing..."

Chu Yang held back his smile and said: "It’s just a little tattoo. If you want to get rid of it, it’s easy..."

Nangong’s passing wind surprises his eyes wide open and stunned.

Chu Yangdao: "You are all coming."

The five brothers came together and they are not clear.

Chu Yang shot like electricity, and everyone clicked on the chest. Five people only felt a pain in the chest and then disappeared. Chu Yang took out five pills: "One per person, take it down. Work for me from now on!"

His voice became heavy: "As long as you do your best to do things for me, I can't help but get rid of the tattoo for you, but also allow you to take revenge, get back to the night and rain, and let you... the lower body recovers!"

The death of Nangong suddenly jumped up in surprise, and trembled: "Really?"

Chu Yang snorted and pulled out a bottle of liquid medicine. He said: "Don't move!" Jianguang flashed, and a layer of meat on the forehead of Nangong died and floated down. The tattoo fell.

The death of Nangong was too late to scream, and then I felt a cool, but half of that bottle of syrup spilled on the wound, and it was so irritating that it couldn’t be said to be comfortable, and then another half bottle was stuffed in my mouth.

"Life machine spring?" Nangong passed away and knew that he was saved. Ji moved to tremble, grabbed the pill from Chu Yang’s hand and swallowed it. When the other four heard the words of the vitality spring, they did not have to command and swallowed the medicine.

“What did the seniors want us to do? Despite the instructions!” said Nan Gong’s death.

"Spring is warm in the spring of next year, it is the Wanpin ceremony!" Chu Yang said faintly: "I need you to go first... just so..."

With the remarks of Chu Yang, the death of Nangong nodded.

"You take this half of the dagger. At that time, someone will appear in the Wan Yao Dictionary to find you. He has another half in his hand. You just have to do what I told you... the one with the half dagger, Will give you the antidote to today's poison, and will cure your unspeakable for you!"

Chu Yang took out the dagger of an irregular break of the length of the thumb and handed it to the death of Nangong. He said: "Do you understand?"

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