Versatile Mage

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At noon, Mo Fan and Ling Ling, who were too lazy to eat, sat at the top of the signal tower, greeted the whistling high-altitude wind, while eating the packaged Cantonese food while enjoying the whole city high-rise building Feeling at the foot.

In front of Victoria Square, the pedestrians on the ground are as small as faint spots, and they are no different from stillness even when walking.

Gradually, a pair of golden wings flew up from Victoria Square, and the domes of those skyscrapers were approaching the 500-meter-high signal tower. His double-handed two bags of hot plastic boxes, the fragrance has been from the inside. It overflowed.

"Come on, just out of the cage powder, and this beef ball, this is a barbecued pork..." Zhao Manyan put a hand down.

When he didn't pay attention, he let a box of lunch boxes be swept away by the smoldering wind, so he saw the white plastic box turned into a little flying man, floating in the sky above the city, not falling, but flying higher and higher...

"Don't litter!" Mofan said.

"I don't want to, the wind here is too big, and it is not Laozi's proposal to eat on it..." Zhao Manyan said.

All said that once you have the first car between a group of friends, then you will instantly become the public driver of this group. This principle is also used in the Master Circle. Once you have wings, or the wind system has been cultivated. High-level, what to pack rice, send things, emergency rescue, all are flying people to do.

"I am grass, I am burning the bag." Zhao Manyan, a hand slippery, the hot barbecued pork bag fell, and he immediately turned to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan is indifferent to this. He will never use his space magic to give a stupid X-burning pork roast. He has to revive the words: "Guangzhou air quality is very poor, dust everywhere, you barbecued pork The bag fell like this, and after a hundred meters, it was rolled in a pile of mud and a wool thread."

"I don't want to help my mother, I don't want to talk nonsense." Zhao Manyan is not reconciled. He likes the barbecued pork. He likes the sweet taste of the soft dough and the honey-salted pork. He slams his body like a professional diving. The athletes inserted it like that, chasing the meat buns.

Mo Fan and Ling Ling also ignored him and continued to taste their own food, but there was a scream soon, probably because they thought someone had jumped...

"Thinking about countermeasures?" Mo Fan asked Ling Ling.

"Thinking." Lingling nodded.

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Wuyishan Trial Association

Kokou Mountain is the Dashan base of the Wuyishan Trial Association. The Wuyishan Trial Association is mainly responsible for the Nanling South. In addition to supervising the one-eyed demon wolf tribe, it is also responsible for the criminals in Fujian and Jiangxi.

In the Gaowei Conference Building in Jiaozuo Mountain, a woman who is about 40 years old is sitting alone on the zenith terrace. The sun on the mountain is warm and sun-baked on the parasol. With the deflection in the afternoon, the parasol The shadow has turned away, and the woman still has no awareness of this. She is sitting there, her eyes staring at the peaks and overlapping with a bit of panic, staring at the high valley cliff in front...

"Don't they notice what?? Impossible, I have done it very secretly, they can't find me!" The woman said to herself, a pair of light gray pupils kept shaking.

Her hands clenched her pants tightly and it took a long time to let go.

As if the decision was made, the woman stood up fiercely: "Can't let them find me!"

"What can't find you, Cheng Yingxi, do you know that the Lvqing Presiding Judge of the Lingyue Trial was assassinated, and it is said that the killer temple was done by the people of the killing hall. Now the high-ranking judges are furious, and they have ordered the killer temple. Man!" A young female judge came over and said in a small voice.

Cheng Ying glanced at the female judge and confirmed that she did not deliberately test herself. The murderousness in her eyes disappeared.

"I have something to deal with, let me say to the Inspector General." Cheng Ying said.

"Hey, you are confused, you are the Inspector General... How can the sun shine for a while, and the head is sunburned." The female judge suddenly laughed.

"Oh, I used to use it to report to the Inspector General, and it has been like this for ten years." Cheng Ying explained.

"Luo monitoring? Also, if you are sick, you will be sick and leave this position in advance. However, if he is not seriously ill, you will not sit in this position." The female judge said.

"Don't say it! Don't let me hear this later." Cheng Ying's face sank and said seriously.

"Sorry, my mouth is fast," said the young female judge.

"Tell the people below, I have something to do in the past two days, and I have something important to hand to the presiding judge."

"Well, where can I go?"

"Ask so much to do, I will take you over from your mother's side, not letting you ask this question, but asking you to do your part, asking you to listen to me! Also, Leng Qing used to I sent a ciphertext to us and asked for it. Since she said that the location is Kunming, I will let you pass the information to the trial meeting in Kunming. Don’t tell anyone, cold blue is dead, and the next person will be pursued. The fault, if you don't want to carry this black pot for no reason, then give me a tight mouth!" Cheng Ying said heavily.

"Ah, this will blame me on my head, I am safe to follow the instructions!" Su Qingqing said.

"If a presiding judge dies, there will always be people paying the price. If you can't get the real murderer, you can't explain it, you can't calm the anger of the Implicit Trial. You will definitely catch a scapegoat to put things down. Who will come? To be a scapegoat is nothing more than a guilty person. If you usually make mistakes, no one will go to investigate. If you encounter something, your mistake may become fatal, even if it has nothing to do with you!" Road.

"I... I will be conservative, hey, or you are good to me. If you didn't tell me how to do these years, I am still struggling with the bottom mage. My **** mother, except for the day, I took me. Outside of the venting, I didn’t teach me anything. Now those who are very poor to me know that I am a judge and I am respectful to me.” Su Qingqing said.

"You are very grateful to me?" Cheng Ying looked at this woman with a slightly simple thought, and asked if she raised her eyebrows.

"Of course."

"That will help me to do things, don't let other colleagues know that I don't believe them very much. I heard that there are also traitors in the trial. I don't want people who are badly affected to influence my decision." Cheng Ying said.

"no problem."

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The west side of the horns is the Feiya Bridge, which is set up between the two peaks. Because another mountain peak happened in the early years, it was basically abandoned, and the Feiya Bridge became a decoration.

On the icy suspension bridge, a young woman's body hangs on the side rail of the suspension bridge, and her feet float on the canyon river.

"Oh..." The woman struggled with her kicking legs. Her whole body was shackled by a special force, and there was no magic to show it. The state was no different from an ordinary woman.

The ropes were holding her white throat, her face was blue, and her eyes were protruding from her shackles. The pain of suffocation was all on the twitching face.

"Did I tell you, abandoning the flesh, the soul can get eternal life. In that world, those who contribute to my teaching will become masters, no longer driven, no longer inferior, no more painful. Go, let me lead you to the kingdom of death in the name of blue!" Cheng Ying said to Su Qingqing with no expression.

Su Qingqing was full of fear. Cheng Ying said that she didn't listen to her words. She was just suffering. She was just afraid of going to the extreme. She didn't understand why she always took care of herself and suddenly became like this.

She was born in poverty, her mother was a villain, she was snoring every day, and she had no endless labor every day. After she was admitted to the Magic High School and awakened the plant system, she was rescued from her mother’s hand. Ying is a very good mage. She is doing things for the trial. From the ordinary monitor to the current inspector, she has been working hard and perfect. She is the example of Su Qingqing and the most respected person. She thinks Cheng Yingcai is her mother, and her mother is simply scum!

But why can such a person who is regarded as a mother suddenly become this appearance, and the scene that is more terrible than the nightmare is in front of her eyes, and the benefactor who gave herself all the new things becomes a evil spirit, indifferent and cruel.歹 得 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒 勒

Su Qingqing tried very hard to raise her head. She knew that she could not live. She didn't have any grievances. Everything she has now is given by the person in front of her. She wants to kill herself. She has no complaints. She still has this breath. In the meantime, she wants to see Cheng Ying’s face and wants to see her “must be forced”. She wants to see her equally painful and wants to see her have a trace of sadness...

Unfortunately, no!

Nothing at all!

She is like a stranger!

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The cold wind of the mountains is like a ruthless whip hitting a dead body with no temperature.

The moon hangs high, on the cliff, so a stiff person sways with the squeaking of the suspension bridge. After a whole night, Su Qingqing's fresh skin begins to crack heavily...

"How do you hang a piece of wood on the suspension bridge? It seems to be falling off..." The patrolling staff suddenly cried.

"Wooden?? It seems like... it seems to be a person!" The other one stalked his head and carefully identified it.

"Really... Really, my God, call for support!"

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