Chapter 1410: I don't believe you

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Mu Qianxi took out a group she had not worn, gave it to the sound, and combed a woman's hair.
Mu Qianxi’s work with a look at his mouth smiled and said:
Spray and spray! I didn’t think that the Sanskrit Son was dressed as a woman, and it’s such a beautiful country.

This appearance is too fascinating, and Mu Qianxi slightly changed his face.
It is estimated that even if the king of the Vatican is coming, I can’t recognize that it’s a sound!
Those who catch the Son of Sanskrit may not think of death, and their son will pretend to be a woman!
When Mu Qianxi entered the city with a coma, the sound was stopped. "Slow!"
All the big cities have people to handle, the transmission array has been sealed, and the Son will be found anyway.
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "You adults, my sister is sick to go to the city to see a doctor, but also ask you to get along."
She handed a piece of the worst jade in her hand. As the saying goes, having money can make a ghost, even in the West.
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Looking for the best inn to stay, the more calm, the less doubt she will come up.
Checked the body of the sound, this guy is very good, plus the medicine she used is also good, the sound is very good.
On his neck, Mu Qianyi came again.
Lest this guy run away, then the chickens will be beaten and beaten.
Since the last time she was pitted, she knows that this guy is not the Buddha's Sacred Heart, but the Buddha's Black Heart.
It didn't take long for the sound to wake up, and Mu Qianqi approached and raised his collar and sneered: "Vatican Son, we met again."
The sound is like a smile: "Thanks to the girl who is helping to save, the poor is grateful!"
"Don't tell me these imaginary things. If you want to thank me for your help, I will give me the scabbard of the eternal sword."
"Being poor, I can't give it to you now."
Mu Qianxi took out a small needle to hold his throat: "Black heart monk, believe it or not, I am going to kill you now."
"If you kill the barren, you will never get the scabbard of the eternal sword." Being threatened, the sound is still a little scared.
Mu Qianxi smiled. "Dead monk, I will not kill you! This landlord has the means, the life that tortures you is better than death?"
If the sound is dusty, the pair of scorpions, like a mirror, look to Mu Qian’s words: "Mu girl, the means of barrenness and fearlessness."
If someone else says so, she will only feel stubborn.
But the sound of the dust, these eyes, will not lie.
She is very clear that the tricks that are useful to others do not necessarily have an effect on this monk.
Mu Qian said: "You are dead and I am hard to support the end! Do not sword, what is the role of a scabbard?"
"Barren, naturally infertile! I have never planned to harm you when I haven't told you about it."
In his eyes, with the sincerity of the Holy Light.
It is so sincere, even if I have been pitted once, I can’t help but believe in her.
Mu Qianqi fists clenched, she has to hold back!
"When you grab the scabbard and let me be chased by the soul, do you think so? I don't have time to grind with you. I will leave when I finish the thing."
The situation of Xiaobai is unknown. Passing through the western border to avoid the hardships, I plan to go back to the east and then try to deal with the North Palace.
If the sound is dirty, "Mu girl, I want you to do something for me. If it is done, I will give you the scabbard."
"I don't believe you!"
"Mu girl, if you don't help me, you won't get the scabbard, the soul of the sword will not let you go, you choose to cooperate with me, is the best choice."
The soul is far more trouble than the North Palace.
When she meets the North Palace, she can still run. If the soul ran out, it would be useless to run there.
Mu Qian said: "What do you want me to do for you?"
"Come with me to a place, wash my stigma, find out the traitors hidden in the dark corner of the shrine."
"Boom!" Mu Qianyi punched him toward him.
The wall behind the sound is directly blasted by a thousand holes.
Mu Qianshao cold channel: "If the sound is dusty, what joke are you doing? You are so stupid now that you have become the target of the whole West."
"You want me to help you restore your reputation. Even if I do it, it will take a lot of time. But do you know? I don't have much time."
Even if she knew that Xiaobai was not dead, he was seriously injured and fell to the hands of a snake in the North Palace. She could feel at ease.
Mu Qianzhen really wants to make the sound of the holy and compassionate face of the sound of the dust into a pig's head.
The sound of the dust and eyes did not look at it and looked at it. "You think about it, I won't hurt you."
"Severely injured, take a rest!" Mu Qianxi turned and left.
If the sound is said to be true or false, is this transaction going to be done?
She is also tired of saving people, let me rest first!
If the sound looks at her back, she will take a break! Only when the body is restored can more things be done.
but……
Before focusing on talking to Mu Qian, I didn’t notice anything wrong?
Now, at first glance, he is stunned!
He actually wore a woman’s clothes, and it seemed to be a girl, and her face was red...
When I walked up to the mirror, I looked at the slender, pretty woman in the mirror with some horror. The face was stiff.
I have to recognize myself, this is the camouflage that Mu girl wants to avoid the pursuit of the soldiers.
The Sanskrit Son was mixed with Mu Shaodian for a day, and tried to eat, drink, and gamble.
Now once again fell into the hands of the Mujia master, even wearing women's clothing has experienced.
"Amitabha, Amitabha..." The voice whispered gently, and there was some turbulent mood at this time.
He wants to change this costume, how strong the energy and eyeliner of the Sanskrit godland is. He knows very well that it is definitely the best way to escape the pursuit.
Even the people of the entire Sanskrit God Kingdom can be whimsical, and they will not think that their Son will be a man.
After being hunted for three days, he also wanted to know what happened to the whole West.
The sound of the dust gently tapped the table, a bird with only a big thumb flew to his palm.
"Report me what happened in the entire four quarters of the Quartet, and stare at all the movements of the Shrine."
The bird nodded slightly and then flew out of the window.
The voice of the dust is clear, the girl seems to be very anxious, eager to leave?
What is there is more important to her than the scabbard of the Eternal Sword.