Vol 3 Chapter 749: Revenue

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Jun Ruohua listened to Xia Yuanqiu to collect the tripod, and laughed immediately without any anger: "You are a little yellow-haired girl, the tone is not small, this trip into my Junbao Palace for at least several hundred years, from the succession of the palace to the master According to legend, with your little girl, you dare to say that you are collecting it. This is what you know is that you don’t know how to be high. (See please.)
Xia Yuanqiu refused to pay attention to Jun Ruohua, and went straight to the front of Wu Ding, shouting to the grandfather in Ding: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will save you."
The long wind in the hundred miles screamed in Dingli: "Come on, it's really hot to die! When the old man comes out, he must pull out the old skin of Jun Ruohua."
Jun Ruohua said coldly: "You two grandparents, but one is more than a mad, this palace will have to see today, what do you have!"
Zhu Xi did not doubt the words of Xia Yuanqiu. Xia Yuanqiu said that he would be able to collect it. The grandfather said that he would teach Jun Ruohua, then he would serve the grandfather in advance.
When Zhu Xijian came up, he was impressed with Jun Ruohua, and other people in Junbao Palace, under the shock of Baihu and Juncheng, did not dare to move.
When Jun spent his time fighting against Zhu Xi, he sneaked into Xia Yuanqiu from time to time. Although she was arrogant, she couldn’t help but feel guilty, especially when she knew that Xia Yuanqiu was a serious treasure of the gods and a descendant of the Quartet. And this Wu Yan Ding, which is from the treasure house of the White Tiger Maharaja, although used for their Junbao Palace, does not rule out that Xia Yuanqiu will eventually become its true master.
I saw that Xia Yuanqiu took out a dagger and gently cut his finger, letting the bright red blood drop on the Wuyan Ding.
Jun Ruohua tightened his chest, and while avoiding Zhu Xi’s attack, a pair of charming eyes stared at the Wu Yan Ding.
Only the blood drops drip on the black wall of Wuyan Ding, the blood beads did not flow down the smooth Ding arm, nor were they evaporated by the hot wall, only firmly stuck in the wall. on.
Suddenly, the blood beads began to overflow, and the blood lines overflowed from the blood beads, and they were shunted in the square, forming a picture of vertical and horizontal, perhaps just a blood line, not a meaningful picture, because there is no People can understand, what the lines represent.
At this time, those blood lines were hidden between the dings, Xia Yuanqiu felt a touch of fineness, subconsciously extended his hand, and the side of the black Ding actually floated up as she reached out and floated into the air, gradually shrinking Finally, I retracted to the original fine appearance and fell on Xia Yuanqiu's palm.
"No - impossible - this is impossible -" Jun Ruohua's sharp voice sounded through the entire hall, so unwilling and angry.
This Wu Ding, the jewel of the palace, has been inherited for hundreds of years. She has never used this life for a few times. I did not expect that it was taken away in person today. This is a shame and shame for her.
If Jun spent an anger, he stood in front of him and bit the tongue. The blood of the silk spilled from the corner of her mouth. The complexion suddenly rose red like blood, and the eyes were red, and the original beauty of the face became very scary.
When the long wind that had just been released came to see the appearance of Jun, he immediately called: "No, this crazy woman will use the broken yuan to kill her life."
When it comes to breaking the law, Xia Yuanqiu is really not the first time. When she lost her memory in Nantai County, she was attacked by the vicious old man when she was in charge of the house. She, by the old man, almost on the spot.