: 70 touch porcelain

Once I enter the object, I forget the realm of enlightenment, and I enter the state of interest.
Do not move, even if the eyes open, it only reflects the world, and can not enter the heart.
Chen He’s body became full of scent, his back was straight, his eyes were drooping, and the dim light shone on his face.
It is no longer a young boy with a pure temperament under the avocado tree.
Although the appearance is unchanged, the face is thinner, and the eyes don't chase after the release. When you don't say no, the thick suffocation is revealed, and the faint brilliance between the eyebrows is even more horrible.
Interpretation quietly looked.
The younger brother, who has grown up enough to be independent when he does not know.
In the later period of Jindan’s cultivation, he was still one step away from the baby. Even without his support, in the realm of cultivation, this is also an indispensable strength. It is necessary to know the disciples of the great gates, to build the foundation as a guide, and the Jindan period is a general requirement. The number of monks in the Yuan Ying period is the slogan of a martial art. The strength of the sects is strong, and it is necessary to look at these people.
Putting it into the micro-end of the small door, the Yuan Ying period is the big man of the elders.
As for the disassembly... not to mention.
Interpretation thought that Chen Wo once had the ability to travel alone in Kyushu, and suddenly there was a subtle emotion.
He originally hoped that the younger brother would grow up as soon as possible, and he would understand the love. Now he thinks about Chen’s increasing cultivation. One day, the younger brother will no longer need himself, and immediately he can’t say the unclear heart.
I miss the breeding that I can't control.
Screaming to let him go to awaken Chen Wo, the younger brother will always be in his sight, so that Chen He can never resist him...
Interpretation deeply frowned, forcibly suppressed this mourning.
Since the beginning of the affair, the release knows that this is the biggest robbery in his life, enough to make him squandered. It is equal to the future of the two, so he must be awake and not take a step.
He is sensible and knows what is really good for Chen He.
Most of the time, it is his heart to think about mourning, but at this time, he can decisively abandon the mourning.
The throat is vaguely sweet, and the release of the eyes slightly closes the eyes. The mind knows that it is a strong pressure on the seven emotions and hurts itself.
Just at this time, the lantern hanging in the whole tea house shook a little, and the atmosphere changed suddenly. The man who ran the table in the hall stopped in the air, and the teapot of the tea by the guests of the window lifted up, and the tea flowed. At one table, everyone is motionless, as if they are completely ignorant.
"Enchantment."
The release of the eyes is also faint, and there is also a faint dark red.
The realm of comprehension is hidden in the mortal world. In the middle of the city, it is always necessary to disguise the rivers and lakes to kill, but sometimes, when people are not dead, in places where there are tricks, they can’t kill people in the streets and disturb the mortals.
Thus, there is an enchantment of the blockade.
The enemy can't escape, and the mortals inside and outside the enchantment are ignorant and easy to use.
However, the monks all smelled the enchantment and changed color. Without him, just because of this, it shows that they are in a battle of life and death.
Chen He is still in the mysterious realm of enlightenment, and he is not disturbed. The entire tea house suddenly appears enchanted. How can it not give birth to anger? In addition, he only forced the mourning, and the seven emotions were sorrowful. I wanted to calm down and calm down. Now I don’t need to use it. I will turn directly into anger and kill the eyes.
"Who?"
Who is this enemy?
The sword sages licked the crab and coughed: "There are too many enemies in this room, it is not clear, but -"
At the same time, he and his wife turned their attention to Zhan Yuanqiu.
Although this enchantment is cleverly laid out, it is not enough to trap the Mahayana monks. Obviously, it is not directed at the release and the swordsman. There are so many monks in the tea house. Who is unlucky?
"Late... the younger generation knows nothing."
Zhan Yuanqiu’s difficult opening.
From the enchantment, the mortals around him were all on the spot, and he noticed the release from the distance. That killing, the sword in his storage bag is trembled.
Zhan Yuanqiu was extremely nervous, and the whole person could not move.
At this time, the sword sages still have a mood to laugh: "No matter who you are looking for, kid, you offended the seat, I thought it would be so fooled! Even if your enemy came to the door to cut you, you have to give me First sin and die again!"
"..."
This arrogant language, Zhan Yuanqiu laughed even with a smile.
"I don't know my predecessors, what do you want?"
"This is the South China Sea Dragon Crab."
The Sword Swordsman waved his hand and undoed the blind eye method.
I saw a green and lovely sea crab in a color, the pliers grabbed the shoes, and the excited cymbals hit the carapace.
"Even if it is in the mirage, it is a rare commodity that can be exchanged for a deep sea pearl!"
Zhan Yuanqiu almost fainted.
He has never heard of the dragon crab, but this crab is really not like anything. But what is the use of such a expensive crab? Is it delicious? Still fun?
A deep sea pearl?
This is blackmail!
Zhan Yuanqiu screamed at the crab holding the shoes in the hands of the Sword Sword, and there was a bit of sorrow in his heart: Who can think of the realm of cultivation now that even crabs can touch porcelain?
When he gnawed his teeth, he would never be confused and sold himself.

Uh huh?
The sword is not pleasant on the face, but it is not fun.
Hey this monk!
Will use the sword, the temper will not boring and will talk to the crab.
Zhili respects the predecessors, but not stupid, arrogant, and principle!
If you look better than a cracker, you can still consider accepting another little apprentice. Well, this is not anxious. It is always necessary to understand the bottom of the monk, to be a demon, to be a big event, not to be so sloppy, and to add a heart-warming Ji Hong, who is more cautious.
He smiled and snapped a finger, Zhan Yuanqiu's body was light, and Huo Ran stood up.
After regaining freedom, Zhan Yuanqiu did not rush to escape from the tea house. Instead, he quickly pulled out the sword and retreated to the corner away from the window and the doorway. At the same time, it was also the farthest distance from the sword and the defender.
"Where is the friend of the road, and what resentment is there, why don't you show up?"
Zhan Yuanqiu’s vigilant sword stood up, and when he saw more than a dozen monks who came in through the door, he suddenly looked a glimpse.
The monk of the Great Baoguo Temple, the people of Baishan Academy...
Even if you are not responsible for the fight, you won’t have to go to the door to kill it!
"You are." Zhan Yuanqiu was patient with the temper, and asked by hand, "There are important things in the bottom, and there is no disrespect for the Baoguo Temple. If you don't dislike it, I will go to the capital again ten years later and come to serve the Baoguo Temple."
"Hey."
Sword singer sneered.
The boy who was born out of the body was so ignorant that he did not speak.
Zhan Yuanqiu ignored the sword and respected him. He waited for the other person to reply. He suddenly found these slowly approaching people, his face was stiff and his eyes were straight, and he was shocked.
"Will you wait for someone to control?"
Zhan Yuanqiu sighed with a sigh of relief.
It is a pity that this infusion of the real yuan, all the people did not respond, have taken out the magic weapon, murderous Zhan Yuanqiu rushed over.
In these two people, there were two Jindan in the late period, and there were five other Jindan in the early days, and even a small monk in the base period.
Zhan Yuanqiu guessed that if he killed them, he really fell into a trap.
The Great Baoguo Temple and the Baishan Academy are very powerful in the capital. It is definitely not a squad that can be countered by him. Even if Zhan Yuanqiu escapes from the capital, these two wealthy sects can also drive many monks to pursue him.
"Hey, it's not bad!" The sword sages touched his chin and watched Zhan Yuanqiu's left-hand block with great interest, which was able to support it in the melee.
Although the battle has not spread to this place, it has been unable to raise your hand, and it is possible to solve the hidden danger of Chen He.
"Not good!" Sword Sword Lord suddenly stood up.
After a look at the eyes, I saw the two monks of the Jindan period in the Baoguo Temple. Their eyes were dull, their faces were distorted, their cheeks were red, the real yuan was flowing, and the whole body’s robe was rising.
Zhan Yuanqiu also glanced at the busy schedule, and was shocked.
This, this is to blew the posture of Nei Dan!
Today is the life of the prisoner too old!
The crab touches the porcelain, and even the person has to blew himself to buckle him.
"噗通!"
The two monks suddenly felt a whole body, and the original aura was overflowing and fell to the ground.
The people who besieged Zhan Yuanqiu turned their heads and looked at the companions lying down. After squatting down the numbers, they escaped from the tea house together.
Zhan Yuanqiu was out of the chaos, and he looked at the tea house with a lingering sorrow. He bowed to the sword and the sorcerer, and said respectfully; "Thank you for your help."
He can see very clearly that if the two men want to kill him, they don't need to spend such a big deal.
As for the trap scheme, let him be grateful? Zhan Yuanqiu admits that he is poor and white. There is nothing worthy of being plotted. Although the Geng Jinfa sword is extraordinary, but the gate is not lacking in Gengjin, this sword is connected with his soul, and he wants to take him to kill him first.
"Good vicious tricks! If I guess well, these two men are enchanted monks. Once they blew inside Nei Dan, the enchantment will immediately break, fearing that other monks will be awake immediately." "When the whole restaurant is screaming, killing people, killing people! Kid, you talk about what happens next?"
Zhan Yuanqiu gave birth to a cold greeting.
He barely stepped forward: "Thank you for helping me, because of my business, I was disturbed by the rest of my seniors.
As the saying goes, the anger of the release is also converging.
Sui Jian Zun is aiming at Zhan Yuanqiu. If you think thoughtfully: "Who is it that hurts you?"
Zhan Yuanqiu’s embarrassing answer:
I first came to Beijing, and I didn’t complain with people. I dare not say that I didn’t offend people in my life, but I’m the enemy. I used the martial arts to control the monks of the Great Baoguo Temple and the Baishan Academy. In the late period of Jindan, even the monks of the Golden Age period could blew themselves - they could not do it!"
Sword Sword Lord nodded, he thought so.
Those who can play such a big hand in Beijing can count on ten fingers. No one in this is a Zhan Yuanqiu who can have a chance to offend.
Interpretation of cold face, and thought of a man at the same time with the sword.
Ji Hong.
Just why Ji Hong has to bother with Zhan Yuanqiu who just came to Beijing?
Ji Hong was so eager last time to deal with the release of Chen He...
The two are still pondering, but they listen to Zhan Yuanqiu: "The sect of the sorcerer's sorcerer is the enemy of the Great Baoguo Temple and the Baishan Academy. The younger generation guessed, or the game between the two parties, but involved me as a conflict. reason?"
"..."
"After all, such unscrupulous behavior, the right way can not be done." Zhan Yuanqiu felt that he must be a big conspiracy, was randomly selected hapless.
Explain the silence and see the Sword Sword.
The face of Sword Sword Lord is dark.
"I am, I am the Sword Lord."
"...!!"
So when Chen He took a deep breath and woke up naturally from the two things that I forgot, I saw the screams of the tea house folks, the table was broken, the stool was ruined, and two monks were lying on the ground.
On the table next to him, the monk who had been fighting with him, sitting with his eyes straight, a look of disintegration, still muttered to himself:
"I am smashing him in the face of the sorcerer! I am in the face of the sorcerer, saying that he is swearing..."