: 211 Fengqiyun volume, Qiankun Chulu Wujiu

The tower is in a valley. In the hinterland of the valley is a wide river that is flowing under the tower. Next to the tower is a wide field made of fine stone, fan-shaped around the tower, with four meteorites on the four corners.
In the early winter, there were light smoke on the river surface. In addition to the sound of running water, I could still hear the iron chain in the tower, but it was only a long time ago. It was quiet and quiet like an empty tower.
The thin yang rises high and shines into the valley. Someone came early and set the four fireworks around the fire.
"Today... Is there anyone going to shut in?" someone at the bottom of the tower said in a hoarse voice.
"Oh!" Another person sneered, "Exactly, be a companion with me!"
That hoarse voice said: "Ten years..."
"If there is a chance to go out in this life, the hypocrites that I will kill will not stay!" Another person said: "Not so, it is difficult to vent my hatred!"
"Who can save you and I escape the birth day...?" The man moved the chain, twilight for ten years, heard the birds humming, and heard the spring water to the east, only two small windows in the tower visible sunlight, faintly discernible , the sky is still blue, the cloud is still white, and the battle is still moving according to the number of lives!
Another person seems to be hit by this grief, silently looking up, looking at the sky unkemptly, if you can go out, if you can go out!
"Hands and feet are a little bit better, and I will put things in place before the martial arts come to everyone!" Some people are drinking outside, and more and more people appear. This is still the first time in the past ten years that so many people have come.
"What about the treasurer's, how many tables and chairs have you moved in?" Xiao Er asked with a sweaty head: "Can you come to so many people this time?"
"Yeah!" Someone interjected: "Isn't it just a family ten years ago? Who is going to shut down this time, so it is so big?"
The shopkeeper took a slap in the palm of the hand. "What do you know, a few people on the rivers and lakes have not caught one, so the four people have to come here to discuss the plan!"
Xiao Er grabbed his head and smiled. "Take them discuss what, anyway, we have money to earn!"
Satisfied with the shopkeeper's head, "nothing to do, this is the hard truth for business, go, take out the good tea in the store!"
Xiao Er should have a quick and happy trip.
The treasurer looked up and looked at the tower, and counted how many white flowers were to be credited.

Four people have sent heroes to invite people from the rivers and lakes to gather under the tower of the Tiantian Mountain. The Jiuyi Mountain Villa is also among them. Suhuan’s wife is also taking them all the way. The old lady is also shocked to save her and her life. Then I went down with Yu Chih-hsuan. Together, there are Wen Ruyu and Wen Yuyi.
"Sister of the moon, I am scared that she is really okay?" Jiner repeated this question no less than ten times on the way, so that the moon is a little bit dumbfounded, she said: "Do you not like the son? How do you care so now? She is?"
Jin Er twisted and said: "In fact, she is also very good, every time I go out, I will bring me a sugar gourd."
"Mei Er didn't pass the news, the son is fine." He took a bite of cake and drank two big saliva. He always felt that he had eaten the pot that was made by the night, and the cake was hard to beat. mouth.
"But," Jiner is in the Eight Classics: "Listen to the people who said that the four people have invited the people of Xiangshan, and they are so horrified that they can win the people who are in the mountains?"
"Is there still a lady with a moon and a sang?" I thought about it. "This time the condemnation is for the three of them. If the son is coming, the lady of the moon and the sang will definitely appear. Three gods masters, even if it is a mountain, I am afraid it is not so easy to win them!"
On the side of the old lady, sighed and sighed: "You don't know, there are a lot of masters of the mountains and gods. Even people who are higher than the 16th-order of the Vatican, the three don't come. Once they come, I am afraid that they will still be self-protected. difficult."
A month of listening to the horror of the month, "That will let the sons do not come, can't you still hide?!"

It’s not as simple as you said,
Hua Yin said.
The Jianghu people can’t catch the son’s time, but the family will be taken out and the knife will not be looked at. The worst, she enters herself. It is possible to suppress the tower, so how can the son ignore it?"
"There are still sang not returning," Suhuan paused. "The son of Qianmei Lake has been treated differently. The sang does not seem to want to clean up the name of his father. This time, the martial arts conference, the sacred mountain sage Even if he risked being locked into the tower, he would try it."
"Su Huan said that it is right," Wen Ruyu's purple shirt fluttered in the wind. He turned his head and looked at him and sat alone. He said: "The flowers will come, but the trip will be miscalculated. He has now stepped into the chaos of chaos, and if he can't save his moon makeup, he might lose him."
"You also said that you are now a master of the gods," he said with a smile. "How can I stop him?"
Wen Yuyi looked at Wen Ruyu and said: "Wen Gongzi is a god-like singularity. In this way, we also have five gods masters here, and the odds should be bigger!"
"You should know the battle in Qianmei Lake," Suhuan said with anxiety: "Where you enter the ranks of God, as long as you can get a higher level, your strength cannot be the same as the Japanese, even if the five people join hands to deal with Xiangshan..."
I heard the dizziness of the moon, but I clearly understood their anxiety. "Since the odds are so small, why should we send it to the door?!"
I want to smile, said: "Stupid girl, some things are not saying that because you may not be able to do it, you have to do with the son for so long, don't you know that she is a victim?"
Su Huan quite nodded in agreement, and his mouth leached a little smile. "Let her not go, I am afraid it is more uncomfortable than killing her!"
Wen Yuyi handed a piece of cake to Yu late, "Don't worry, do you believe she is not?"
Yan Chih-hsuan still pouted, took his water, his eyes burned. "I won't let people bully!"