: 779, you dropped the **** again.

779, you dropped the again. At night, Yan Yantou asked seriously, and he answered seriously. "He is not my opponent."
"Yeah." Mingwuyan did not say anything again, but continued to write and draw on paper.
After a while, the night hanging from the eyes of Yan Shutou seems to feel something, he guessed: "You paint like a map, and it is like a map of the map... Are you painting the situation of Mosanglin?"
Mingwu Yan replied while painting: "Yes, if you have been to Mosanglin, you can talk to me."
I thought about it at night and started to talk about the situation of Mosanglin I knew.
Mingwuyan also listened very seriously, but the pen was kept drawing, much like a whole paper full of various lines, until she stopped the pen at an hour.

Did you draw?
asked the night curious.
At first, he also thought that Yan Yantou was painting a map or a map, but now the piece of paper on the paper is a mess, he really can't understand.
"No, give me something to eat, I am hungry." Mingwuyan said a word, then changed a piece of rice paper to continue to write and draw.
This time, she also marked various points and marks on the paper.
Waiting for the night to hang over and eat deliciously, dozens of sheets of paper have been drawn under the bright fog, and each paper has been numbered.
I couldn’t understand those things at night, so I asked when I was eating.
"Shantou, what are you painting, how to paint so much."
Mingfu Yan eats, eyes staring at his own paper, and then replied, "I am making a hypothetical relationship, or calling reasoning."
The night was overwhelmed. "What do you mean, are you doing the reasoning?"
In Brahma Gate, there is a very deep learning in the practice of the formation method. It is the reasoning of the method. However, this thing is too difficult to learn. There are quite a few people in the Brahma Gate, that is, he is not so proficient.
However, the method of reasoning in Brahma Gate can be different from that of Yan Biantou, and it will not draw these incomprehensible lines on paper.
"Yeah." Ming Mist Yan faintly responded.
Her method of reasoning uses her own thinking logic. She used it very well in refining and detoxifying medicinal herbs. This method is very smooth.
Of course, this is entirely due to the fact that she has seen many books on the law.
At night, Yan Yantou was so serious that he could not understand it. He said, "What is the result? What results did you reason?"
Mingwuyan took a bite of food and said: "The result? The results have not come out yet, but there are already some eyebrows. I will continue for a while."
Saying, she quickly finished eating the rice in the bowl, throwing the dishes and painting her own things.
Soon, another hour passed, and Mingwuyan re-connected a special line on the point circled on the paper.
When she repainted the entire line on a blank piece of paper, she was taken aback.
Dance steps? What I have drawn is actually the fairy dance of the Fanyin Gate?
In order to confirm her results, she immediately went to Xianyinlou.
At night, Yan Yantou ran out on the big night. Some of them did not feel at ease. They followed her not far away, until she entered Xianyinlou, and he stood outside and guarded.
Mingwu Yan just entered Xianyinlou, and the elders of Xianyin appeared. He curiously looked at the little girl who was full of curiosity in front of her eyes. He asked: "Snow Yantou, why are you coming this time?"
At this moment, almost the entire Fanmen people were asleep. This girl actually came to the Xianyin Building. I don’t know if it was trapped by anything. I looked like I didn’t sleep for a night.
"Emperor Uncle, I want to see the book about the fairy dance of the Fanmen. Do you know what this sacrifice dance is like?"
Someone in the fairy voice was surprised. This girl asked this question. However, he nodded. "The fairy ritual dance will make people dance every year on the ritual day of the Fanmen. This ritual dance is good, you can get the sacred The powerful power left by the ancestors of the door is used to repair the various methods and prohibitions of the Vatican. This ritual dance combines seven kinds of dance steps, seven kinds of music, you know best, you can ask him. Of course. You want to see this book is also possible, there are in the Sanskrit bookshelf, and very complete."
Mingwu nodded. "Then I will look at it first. If I don't understand, I will ask the master again."
"Alright, I will give it to you." Elder Xianyin quickly brought the seven books of this seal to Mingwuyan, and gave it to her.
"Shantou, there are problems to solve slowly, the book is brought back to see, don't worry, rest is also very important."
Mingwu nodded, "I will pay attention. Then I will bring the book back to see it, and come back after reading."
"Yeah." Elder Yin Yin smiled and nodded.
These books left in the foggy area, because the night was hanging outside and waiting for the night, and the misty face went to the night hanging place.
When I saw the book that Yan Biaotou borrowed from the fairy spirit sacrifice dance, the doubt said: "For a long time, if you draw and draw, are you learning this sacrifice dance?"
Mingwu Yan shook his head. "Not exactly, you will help me see it later."
Saying, Mingwuyan nailed the paper he painted with the spiritual power to the wall, and then quickly flipped through the books he borrowed.
The night hangs at the speed of reading Yan Yantou, can't help but laugh, this speed is often difficult!
Not long after, Mingwuyan picked up the pen again and started to connect according to the dance steps depicted on the book...
The night hangs this time to understand, Yan Yantou has swayed these ritual dance steps, and soon, he found that this fairy ritual dance is very similar to the things that were painted before Yan Biaotou.
He fixed his eyes for a while, his eyes lit up, and this is similar, it is the same.
However, what does this fairy ritual dance have to do with Mosslin?
After a long time, Mingwu Yan licked his own aching arm and put the pen down. The line of sight made a detailed comparison between what he had just painted and what was nailed on the wall. When they found that they were completely consistent. She sighed.
"Yan Shutou, can you explain?" The curiosity of the night hanging has been completely hanged by her. His eyes have not left her, just want to know what the girl wants to do.
Mingwuyan looked up at him and curiously said, "Can you dance?"
Overnight shook his head. "I'm not good at it, but hanging bamboo dance is very talented."
A misty face, suddenly smiled: "Then you will call out the bamboo, I took him to go to Moslin."
The night hangs and sighs twice. "You go back to sleep first! Go to Mosanglin and say it at night. Hanging bamboo is not going to go to Mosanglin with you. He can't go to talent anymore. Although I am not good at it, I am not good at it, but It will also be."
Mingwu glanced at him. "Then you will get familiar with this fairy dance. I will go back to sleep for a while and come to you later."
Said, Mingwuyan is too lazy to go back to the Redfei Garden, and directly went back to the marriage space to rest.
It was already bright, and the fog fell back, and the first time I fell asleep, but I didn’t sleep well.
When Xue Yihan felt that the chaotic baby had returned to the marriage space, he also came back. When he saw a faint green mark under the eyes of Chaos baby, he could not feel distressed.
This girl has never slept.
I was afraid that she couldn't sleep well, and she saw that her spiritual power was fluctuating and she didn't feel well. He simply hugged her to the crescent pool in the ancient space.
This feeling, Mingwu Yan sleeps particularly deep, when she wakes up, she finds herself lying on the snow, and she is not sleeping in the bed, but in the moon spring, the clothes don’t know when. Her face was suddenly red.
"Wake up?" Xue Yihan asked with a smile.
"I slept well, what did you take me here?" Mingwuyan looked suspiciously at Xue Yihan, trying to reach out and get something to cover his body, but could not find the right thing.
"Moslin's air contains a lot of black spirit, and the water purification of the bubble crescent is better. Just need to wash it, I will bring you here." When it comes to this, Xue Yihan smiles and caress A little bit of her beautiful beauty, "Chaotic baby, you know, you fell asleep, will respond to me... very warm..."
When I saw it in the fog, my face was redder because she had no impression at all.
Xue Yihan saw the chaotic baby blush, smiled and flipped her over, kissed her sleek and sweet mouth...
"Chaos baby, I want to try again..." said, Xue Yihan is a little sinking, and the badness of the chaos baby's waist...
"Don't... I have something to tell you!"
She has something to do this evening. She was so troubled by Xue Yihan. If she slept for a long time, it would be easy to miss the business of this evening.
"Well? You said, I will do it!" Snow kisses the kiss down, and the mood is good.
His chaotic baby is so cute that he can't help it when he touches it. He wants to continue to do something. In fact, he just wanted to tease her.
The bright fog is ridiculed by the sloppy words of Xue Yihan. I am not angry. "I told you about business, I will go to Mosanglin again this evening..."
"Well, I just want to go." Xue Yihan smiled and occupied the soft and sweetness of the little woman in her arms, and she refused to let go.
"I found a way to get into Mosanglin, I... um..." Halfway through the fog, he suddenly screamed with shame.
Xue Yihan kissed her little mouth and raised her head. "I also found the way to go!"
The fog was suddenly speechless, and the hands were slamming the snow in front of the face.
Where is the king of the wild, who is usually cold?
The pool water of Crescent Moon Springs continues to soar and splashes, still unable to conceal the madness of this pair of lovers.
After a long time, Mingwuyan was wrapped up in a very ridiculously ridiculous bed. She was so tired that her eyes closed and closed, and finally she was too tired to fall asleep.
However, Xue Yihan was dressed up in a spirited manner. After talking with the Red Devil and the Blue Soul outside the door, he left the wild and went to the Vatican.
Outside of Mosanglin, the first sentence of seeing the King of the Night is, "Are you throwing the again?"