Chapter 494: Heavenly white jade

At dawn, the old man in the black robe has already taken up the fishing rod. The silver enamel is in love with the moonlight and the sun is shining. Only in the night, will it leave the bottom of the water and wander around for food. If it is accidentally biting in the day, even if it is dragged. Ashore, the psychic silver carp will also choose to burn the jade, so that the two scorpion dragons must dissipate the aura, although it will not be completely transformed into a vulgar, it is inevitable that the appearance will plummet.
However, the three people did not feel disheartened. They fished big fish in Huze, not to mention the silver carp, the squid, which is the common stalk of the wild fishermen and the grass. Things. After the old man received the harvest, he began to change the fishing line hooks, especially the fish hooks. It became very exquisite and exquisite. Only the size of the thumb, the boy also began to redeploy the nest, which cost more money, probably to fish more rare gold. The squid is gone.
The boy remembered something and turned to look at the big tree and shouted: "Dao friends, want to catch the squid, pure luck, no taboos, do you want to go fishing in the lake? I have bamboo Hey, let's fish together."
The woman has been obsessed with it, and it is too late.
The juvenile took out a thick copper coin that was as big as the child's palm. He gently rubbed his hands and palms, and changed the length of a finger-sized bamboo pole from the air. The teenager sighed softly and then threw it into the lake. When it gets bigger, the lake is swaying.
Chen Hesitant hesitated, nodded, jumped down the branches and walked to the shore.
The woman used the technique of collecting sounds into lines to remind the old man in the black robe that the young man was also a Wufu, and the realm was higher than her.
Last night, this person slept in the tree, breathing long, like flowing water, the fist is pure and concise, is the master of the martial arts really enter the room.
Wu Fu's sleep, usually only after the three souls of the refining of the gods, can reach the situation of sleeping and not sleeping, the fists of the body flow, if there is a shelter.
Therefore, this young ranger is mostly a younger brother.
The old man in black robe told the woman with a heart, "I only worry about those who are not in the right place. If you are a young Wufu who is a high-profile, you don't have to worry too much. Our Sanlang Temple is the most afraid of those mountains that are not long-legged. Rest assured, fishing, I will stare at him more, the young master is wearing a robe and a pill at the same time, can resist the Jin Dan sword to repair twice, and can not go out."
Chen Pingan walked on the bamboo pole, the woman cooked the wormwood, the bamboo raft slowly moved to the lake heart, sitting on the bench that the young man took the initiative, Chen Pingdao said a thank you, took out his own rod from the squat, special The bait can only be borrowed from the young master. The woman’s eyes are slightly different. Wufu carries a square inch of things. It is not common. It really is a grandson of grandfather. The old man did not care, and looked at himself. He also chatted with the young masters who had taken the fight, and both sides had a heart and soul, not mentioning the name of the family.
A Wufu who walks in the robes and walks around the square means that this person has not yet entered the martial arts.
The young boy who was born in the expensive, apparently did not walk through the rivers and lakes. After throwing it away with Chen Pingan, he said straight away: "This son, I think that we really like fishing, there are few bad people, what do you think?" Grandpa Liu and Mrs. Fan are wary of you everywhere, I don’t think so."
The black robe old man was still leisurely, picking up some bait from the tub and throwing it into the lake.
But the woman named Fan is a little embarrassed.
Chen Ping did not know how to answer, but had to brew for a moment, and said a compromise: "The bad guys may also have, but certainly less. Down the mountain, no matter how cautious, not too much."
The boy shook his head and sighed. "I know that you are kindly good, but my family is too grandfather, to my grandfather, and then to my mother, every time I leave home, their words are like this. I am really annoyed."
Chen Pingan will not speak.
A peaceful encounter, other people's family affairs, saying nothing is inappropriate.
But this boy, is it too much to see?
How good is the family, can you be so hearty?
Chen Ping’s thoughts were fretting, but he was deliberately unaware, still staring at the lake.
The old man in black robe turned his head and looked into the distance. He smiled and said: "The young master, Du Wensi is coming soon. We used to stay in Lancang Town for too long. Most of the time is not the date of the trip. We are afraid that we have an accident. The young Jin Dan was unable to sit still."
The teenager has some sadness. He is most annoyed with these social interactions. It is okay for the peers who are willing to vote. If they are related to their ancestors, he is really not good at making relations. The woman Wufu whispered: "Young Master, I heard that Du Wensi's temperament is mild, and there is no dispute with the world. When he left the Bone Tree Beach to travel to the north, passing through our doorstep, and making a fortune with the old lady, I will definitely chat with the young master. ""
The teenager nodded and made a face to the woman. He smiled and said: "Sister Fan, the number of gifts going out, I still understand."
The woman’s eyes are gentle and her mouth is tilted.
Chen Ping glanced back and looked back.
Got it.
The stupid kid around, for a while, most of the time can not understand the silent words in his Fan sister's eyes.
There was a temperament in the snow-white linen, and the thunderous sounds in the distance, such as the winter thunder.
Near the Tonglu Lake, the immortality of the immortality will slow down the speed of the sword. The speed is still not slow, but there are few movements, almost silent.
Instead of falling directly on the bamboo pole, he chose to stand on the shore and wait quietly, and he did not speak. He should be afraid to disturb the fish in the Tonglu Lake.
At first glance, it is a good temper.
Chen Pingan is about to take up the fishing rod.
I never thought that the boy smiled and said: "If you still want to fish, then you will go fishing. This bamboo pole is left for you. I may have to go to Qinglan Town first, then go back to the Tonglu Lake to catch the silver plaque. You are anyway. There are also square inches of things. I can teach you a mouthful of bamboo rafts. It’s very simple. When you go back to Qinglan Town, you can just hand it over to the monk.
Chen Pingan shook his head. "No, I have to hurry. This time, fishing is just for the sake of distraction."
The juvenile is not forced to ask others to accept their own good intentions.
Returning to the shore together, the teenager put away the bamboo poles, and after saluting the young Jindan of the Mazong, he smiled brilliantly: "Yang Lang, Yuan Lang, met Du Shushu."
Du Wensi nodded with a smile. "I guess you will be fishing on the Tonglu Lake, so I originally planned to come to you later, but I urged the lord to rush, I dare not come. Are you too grandfather now good?"
Yuan Xuan said with a smile: "It’s hard."
Du Wensi laughed.
Chen Pingan gave a fist to leave.
When Chen Ping and Du Wensi met, the two sides nodded at the same time.
When Chen Ping went out a few steps, Yuan Xuan caught up with him and whispered: "If you go to Qinglan Town, it is best to take the official road and wrap it around, but Ansheng. If you want to go fast, you have to go through that big piece. The savage land of the demon, the cracked earth is king, the courage is huge, and it is said that the six saints, and the group is in a position to join forces to fight against several city owners in the middle of the ghost valley. It is very fierce. City pool ghosts and this group of monsters, Frequently fighting and killing, the battlefield is like a battle. It is said that there is also a big demon specializing in collecting military books, and it is also funny to study the art of war.
Chen Ping nodded and said: "I will be more careful. I wish you a successful fishing, the fish won the Dafeng, the carp and the silver carp are in the bag."
Yuan Xuan nodded hard. When he said that he had missed his mouth, he simply introduced himself: "My name is Yuan Xuan, and I am a disciple of Sanlang Temple."
Chen Pinghe hesitated and smiled and said: "My name is Chen Pingan, from Baoliangzhou."
Yuan Xuanzhen smiled. "Actually, listening to your accent, you know that you are a foreigner."
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "Old rivers and lakes."
Yuan Xuanyi, "True heart?"
Chen Pingan said: "You are welcome."
Yuan Xuan laughed happily and was very happy.
Just say, the world is a family, no bad guys.
I like fishing since I was a child. Naturally, I was brought out by the grandfather who was fine in this way. Grandpa has long said that the wise man is happy and hobby fishing is more valuable, because the smart and intelligent person is the most difficult. Definitely, while fishing is most about a fixed word.
The two sides bid farewell to this.
The Emperor of the Sanlang Temple, Yuan Xuan and his entourage, followed Du Wensi along the official road to Qinglan Town.
Chen Pingan went to Tongguan Mountain.
In the next move, the mountain and the mountain dog, especially the former, should be taught to teach them the copper bones.
As for the Sanlang Temple where Yuan Xuan is located, Chen Pingan has already learned about the customs of the Luluzhou in Longquan County. The Sanlang Temple is the largest weapon shop in Luzhou, Beizhou. It has excellent reputation and a veritable friendship. . Of course, the Sanlang Temple monks, the most famous ones, are very capable of playing one by one.
No wonder.
The young Yuan Xuanhui is so simple and kind.
It is similar to the old Dragon City Fan II.
It seems that it is similar to the Liuzhou Prefecture of Weizhou, which has an abundance in the hanging hill.
A disciple of the Sanlang Temple, which is able to let the ancestors of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of
After all, I still remind him in good faith.
If you are a child of a rich family, if you are like everyone, you will probably be much more peaceful.
It is a pity that the singer of the lake, the Yellow Emperor, the prince of the Tongyezhou Daquan dynasty Bianyi Inn, and the empire that the snow and night slaying Chen Pingan are not killed, such a powerful child, a lot.
Even if you encounter it, you can kill it, you can kill it. It seems that it is always impossible to kill. These things that go to the high position along the respective veins will only spring up, and they will come out one after another, and the spring breeze will be born again. It’s never just the grass.
Is there such a small number of people like Mr. Qi in the world, or is there such a person as Cui Wei must exist?
Chen Pingan walked on the deserted road in the mountains, took off the sword and took a sip, but found that it was the mountain, not the wine.
Chen Ping looked back at the back of his own sunshine.
Chen Ping’s toes are a little bite, flying over the yellow thatched grass and heading straight to Tongguan Mountain.
One of the six holy saints in the Ghost Valley, he was born in the Tongguan Mountain. The head moved to the mountain, and the body was infinitely sturdy, making a pair of meteors hammer.
Yuan Xuan, who separated from Chen Ping.
When the teenager discovered that Du Wensi was a long-lost and embarrassed elder, his own words became more and more, and he told Du Wensi all the interesting things along the way.
During the period, Du Wensi turned his head intentionally and unconsciously, and took a look at the back of the young Ranger. The young Jin Dan, who is in the same name as the mural painting city Yang Lin, is thoughtful, and there are some conditions in the city. On the other side of the Raven Ridge was a heavy blown by a young sword fairy. Fan Yunluo almost didn't die under the other's sword, or the white-cage city Pu Pu came out to block it, and did not cause a bigger storm. I don't know how Yuan Xuan knew this person. Why is it so sharp that the man is not like a monk with a violent personality? It shouldn’t be long before I arrived at Ghost Valley, I was directly alarmed by Pu. If Pu Yi insists on killing, no one can stop the ghost valley, and the sovereign can't. The Jingling City, the jade, may not be able to.
Pu'er kills swords, especially hot, never soft.
Du Wen’s thoughts have been swaying in recent years, and there are some worries about the undercurrent between the major cities.
In the midst of it, the wind and rain will come.
Du Wensi has already been regarded as the martial artist who disregards the common customs outside the martial arts, and from the patriarch to the same door, he also intends to let him not blend in with it. He only wants to break the bottleneck, but now he even realizes that he is ready to move. The situation in Ghost Valley is serious and can be imagined.
As for the skinty city Fan Yunluo claimed that she is her righteous brother, Du Wensi only felt that she could not laugh and laugh, and she admired that she could figure out such an idea and went by her.
The avenues of the practitioners are fundamentally like a mountain, and all kinds of red dust are all over the clouds. The grass on the mountain is dry and the mountains are flowing, so there is no need to keep it, so you can ignore it.
Chen Pingan is slowly moving.
Thoughts drift away, and I can’t be quiet.
This world may not be as good as we think.
But it may not be as bad as we think.
But every "possible" means accident and in case.
Everyone who meets on the road of life may be a dreamer who is worried about others.
Chen Pingan is more and more aware of the heart and soul of those who are evil.
But he never understood why people like this can live very well, even better than good people.
Unconsciously, Chen Ping’s eyes are deep and faint.

Chen Ping’s heart and sorrow quickly dissipated. He actually only felt a little depressed. When he arrived at the Tongguan Mountain, let’s not move the mountain, it was a mountain dog that could not be touched.
It is estimated that Du Wensi's previous safari travels, the movement is too big, and scared the strange ghosts here.
This makes Chen Pingan somewhat helpless.
If it is a normal, temperamental move to the mountains, as long as it smells a little bit of human taste, it should be easy to take the initiative to show up.
Chen Ping’s deliberate entanglement can not go, but most of the time has passed, and the ordinary Wu Wufu’s cultivation is around, and there is still no fish bite.
Chen Pingan had to rest in a place with a wide view. He planned to stay here overnight. If there was no reaction in one night, he would stop and continue on his way.
I don't believe that after the six holy monsters, I can't touch one.
After entering the night, Chen Pingan lit a bonfire and sat for a night to practice the sword stove.
Had to leave the Tongguan Mountain.
On the Tongguan Mountain, in a secret cave with a slap in the face, looking out through a hidden window of palm-sized size, a silver back that has not chosen to transform the human form moves the mountain, although walking is no different from human beings. With that fluff, it is still very eye-catching.
It provokes a beckoning, and soon after that, a short man who has sneaked a thief's eyebrows, moved to the mountains and hoarsely said: "Hurry to report the move to the mountain and the group of guests, it is said that this guy is really coming, it is correct, it is the one that makes the skin tired The city has a big guy."
The short man is about to leave along a tunnel.
Move the mountain to remind me: "Remember to be smart, choose a hidden route, prefer to go around the road, and don't hit the sword tip to find death. Your kid is dead is nothing, delaying my family's move to the mountain, I will take you The wolf rat and the tiger were stewed."
The man flattered: "Never mistake the big thing."
The man walked along the tunnel and walked out of a crack in the stone wall away from the cave. He flew forward and recovered. He was a huge black rat with a big dog, and then began to sprint.
Birds have bird paths and rats have rat roads.
This rat sperm seems to be fat, but in fact it is very healthy, wearing mountains and mountains, as fast as the thunder, do not dare to have any stay, all the way.
After leaving the boundary of the Tongguan Mountain, the mouse essence suddenly disappeared and disappeared. After about half a musk, it broke out from the roots of the tree outside the ground, probed the brain and determined that no one was tracking, and then continued to bury the head. Hurry.
It’s just that the mouse sperm didn’t think of it. He followed a stranger behind him. After picking up the fight, the sword fairy, and raising the sword, he put a teenager's face on his face.
The mouse essence has been careful enough, but the other side’s line seems to be higher.
At noon, carefully passing through the borderline of the two great demon borders, the rat sperm finally came to the hill where the mountain was moved. After the human form was restored, the sweat was raining and panting.
Although the six great saints are in the same breath and share the enemy, but their husbands and wives still have to mix their mouths. There is nothing unusual about conflicts and frictions. They just suffer from these unruly little tricks, often for no reason. It became a Chinese dish for a grandfather, and after all, they can eat up for a meal. In particular, those who are too difficult to maintain the human form for a long time are even more desperate.
The mountain road was wide, and the mouse came to his own site. He was full of timidity. He just picked up his sleeves and went hiking. He found another path in the direction, came a familiar figure, hunched, swayed, like a country where walking was unstable. The old farmer, the rat was very happy, and he ran away, and shouted: "Small visits to the ancestors!"
The old man wrapped a coarse hemp rope around his waist and his feet wore sandals. His appearance was not good. His eyes were blind and his eyes were not good. His ears were not strong. He overtook his head and asked the question: "Who are you? Tell me?"
The rat fined his hand and held the arm of the old man. "It’s me, come from the Tongguan Mountain, and I’m still with my ancestors."
The old man sighed, and did not refuse the encouragement of the rat, and took a few steps. He suddenly stopped, sniffed, widened his eyes, and shone, where there was still a bit of decay and oldness. He looked around. "Sighty, not right, some people, it must be human! Good guy, it’s really sneaky, hiding so deep, I almost blinded me."
Rats trembled in two legs and almost slammed on the ground.
Dare to love this way, behind the ass, hanging a legendary young sword fairy?
The old man snorted, "Run?"
The old man yelled at the disciple of the disciple: "You waste! You don't know if you are stalking. If the secret agents sent by the dirty things have broken our landscape, you can't afford a hundred lives!"
The mouse is completely soft and legs, sitting on the ground, his face pale, but fortunately, he has not forgotten the business, and said the things over the Tongguan Mountain.
The old man's look is uncertain.
In front of this half-dead old man, the identity can be no more, it is one of the six saints, from the number to catch the demon fairy.
As a monster, but the waist is wrapped around a demon, the old one is not dead. In the bounds of the demon, there are two bronze dragons of the Millennium Lake, and the ghosts of the ordinary monsters are captured. It is really hand-to-hand, once the enemy is tied. It is necessary to be alive to smash the skin and smash the bones. The old man said that the meat is chewy, and the blood that oozes from the drip is only smelly.
The old man slammed the shackle and threw it out, like a snake twisting away, wandering around, and after a moment, the lightning swept back and was held in the hands of the old man. "It really ran."
The old man is swaying in the clouds, no longer strolling on foot, and rushing to the cave house that was moved out of the mountain.
Dozens of miles away, Chen Ping, who showed his face as a teenager, quickly sneaked in the mountains.
It was not a matter of retreat, but a temporary change of mind.
I used to follow the head of the rat to go to the hill of the mountain, and saw a team far away. It was a strange, five-flowered big tied a big living person. It was a thin and thin Scorpion brother, with hands and feet tied in a On the bamboo raft, it was swayed by two illusions, and the shoulders were picked and swayed. Poor Nawen's weak scholar gave a sway to the air.
For the first strange, humanoid, Confucian costume, arty, holding a white fracture fan, fanned with a peach, on the chest
Slowly fanning.
Beside the goats, the old man, all the way to gossip, they had previously made a special trip to pick up the car, this peach fan gentleman, is the most favored deli of their own summer maiden, often able to turn from the copper stink city to live, give Summer improve the food.
The old man said: "The gentleman, the scholar is really a rarity, the taste must be excellent, how is it caught in the end? Tell the story?"
Holding the fan is quite self-satisfied, slowly said: "It took a lot of thoughts, this girl is going to swim in the mountains near the copper smelly city, I went up to chat with him about some poetry and songs, talked about it, and lied to himself. Out of the copper stinking city boundary, half of the trouble will not be provoked to our niece, and the copper smelly city will be detected afterwards, I will not lose."
The Wenshu weak book trembled: "I am a new scholar who is hand-picked by the Copper Stink City. You can't eat me. You can't eat it. If the summer girl wants to eat, I can help. I will help you to lie to a few more people. The wilderness, or the woman who admires my talent, will do..."
Holding a fan, I laughed and said: "When we read people, we can also believe? Hey, you don't just believe me, what is the result?"
The scholar gave a tear in silence.
The very strange copper-smelling city near Qinglan Town is mixed with fish and dragons. It is also a place where people can live together, and it can still be safe. Compared with the rest of the ghost valley, the city is the most stable one, and the area around the city is rare. The city is also very strict and banned.
This is related to the proximity of Qinglan Town. To be precise, it is related to the Yanshi Yuquan of Dianchi Lake.
Moreover, there are more than 20,000 Yang Shi livers, who have been rooted in this generation for generations. In the early years, a group of exiled monks fled to this place, and they exchanged a large amount of fairy money with the city of Tongshi, and they were able to prosper. After hundreds of years, many sons and daughters They settled in and out of the city. Later, they continued to have scattered and scattered copper stinking cities. Similar to the people near the Xianjia Mountain Head, they lived together with the ghosts in the city. Both sides were used to it.
However, most of the living people near the copper smelly city are not long, often half a hundred years old, even if they are old and longevity, and the secular woman of the copper smelly city, even if there is no semi-point qualification, is still bright and moving, very beautiful, but the face is fading Fast, often after the age of twenty-five, there are signs of old people, which is a pity.
Every year, Tongshi City chooses a beautiful girl who is about to pay attention to it. After careful training, she will send it to the rest of the city to serve as the acolyte and prostitute in the powerhouse.
The owner of the Copper Stink City has a little more than his younger sister. At the first fifteenth of each month, she has the money to throw money in the city, and occasionally there will be one or two small summer money.
There is also a Jinzhao Hall in Tongshi City. There is a small Chaotang Hall. The city owner has sealed more than 100 Wenchen military generals. The six Tuen Mun doors are complete. The sparrows are small and complete.
There is a symposium to be held every ten days.
There are also imperial examinations, but there is no township test, only the palace test, after all, the copper smelly city is so a little bit, the rough and the ink, and few.
The sister of the city owner, she self-appointed a "point to the prime minister" official title, personally responsible for the examination and examination of the subject.
The self-styled "gentleman" fan and the goat must be old, talked about the hot things in the north of the ghost valley.
This fan of a strange door, listening to some small news in the copper stinking city, the content is very exaggerated, but the nose has eyes.
He had planned to see the summer maiden and then showed up again and again. It was just a long road, too dull, and he said, "It is said that there are two foreign women who are not like the foreigners, one of them, most likely a mural. On the other side of the city, the deer goddess, they took a ferry boat, I don’t know how to live and die, dare to go straight to the Jingguan City, the momentum is too strong, there is no city owner dare to block the road in the early stage. Until the Jingguan City, there is only one The city took the initiative to use the defending city heavy equipment, hey, smashed out at least one hundred and eighty flying swords."
The goat must be shocked by the old man: "Hey, if we are, let's make a sieve."
"As for you? Every time you use a sword bed, you know how much fairy money you consume? If you change to our goddess, you will have this treatment."
Holding a fan, he laughed and said: "When you go back to the world, you don't want to think of an ugly flower ambassador. You call yourself Zhou Fei. People are as famous as they are. They are quite embarrassing. They are so big that they directly scatter a big net. Rumor has it that the net is made up of thousands of snowflake money. One of the brains has taken away the flying swords, squeaking, and loaded with a large sack of mosquitoes. The city pool is not reconciled, Feijian has gone for another call, guess what?"
One of them said loudly: "You can still run when you run the road."
Holding a fan, he kicked it out and kicked it a few feet away, and then said to himself: "The ugly man is shaking out a net, exactly the same, still using the magic weapon piled up by the gods, and saying that he does not There is no such thing as the ability to lay down and make money. He is afraid of himself. Such a man is also ugly, or I want to urinate on his head."
The demons are stunned.
I only feel that I am listening to the Bible.
The goat must ask the old man softly: "What happened afterwards? Is it better to play in the city of Jingguan? The two sides fight together and die, and it is best!"
"Old sheep, you have to fight with the fat of that week, but you still want to be beautiful, so it is not good, you have to change."
After holding the fans and ridiculous, some regrets, "Nothing later, the city of the city of Beijing in the north of the city of the city began to martial law, no more leaks to the south, the news of the copper smelly city, there are only so many. Hey, the two The little lady, most of the sheep is into the tiger's mouth, the ugly and magical magic weapon is even more powerful, can the Jingguanchengcheng master's repair be high?"
Chen Pingyuan is far following.
Some doubts, why did Jiang Shangzhen return to Beizhou Luzhou, and he also wants to join hands with the deer goddess who walked out of the picture, and work hard to sneak into the valley?
Did the deer goddess sway the wall after swaying the river crossing, then turned to choose Jiang Shangzhen as the master?
As for another fellow female practitioner, who is it?
Regardless of these, I don't want to manage it. If it is really Jiang Shangzhen's shot, and entangled with Jingguan City, it is a real fight.
I will meet this summer lady for a while.

Bao Jingshan's half-waist squat, Yang Chongxuan sitting on the water's edge, bored, licking his cheek, waiting for the rabbit here for a few years, it is a bit boring.
After the opportunity is completed, you must go to the north, preferably on the mountain, and hit a few people with pain.
These years have not appeared, and the power of another pseudonym has been given to some rising stars.
Yang Chongxuan scratched his head again. He used to be bald in the past few years, but he was really uncomfortable.
Is the proverb unacceptable? Although it is also a practice to stay here, as long as there is nothing to go to the water bath, it is possible to fight the soul, but compared to the volcanic magma quenching body in that year, in fact, it is still a lot worse. What's more, his temper is never willing to be restrained. If it is not the family's death order, the mother is about to move out of the filial piety to crush him. Otherwise, Yang Chongxuan is really not willing to run this trick, and hand it over to the firm. Isn’t it better to have a baby brother who is not low and famous? Besides, even if I got the Sanshan Mirror, the family is not going to give the younger brother to refine it.
He didn't have a heart for this. He couldn't see his younger brother better. He just stayed at the Baojing Mountain where the bird was not pulling. It was too boring. This is one of the reasons why the old Xihu old fox can live and dance. Play, you can solve the boring.
Yang Chongxuan grabbed it with his hand, and casually grabbed a stone from the snow-white cliff. He broke his hand into a few stones and was gently thrown into the water.
He and the famous brother and brother, who are famous for their ambitions, are not right, but they are far from being revenge.
He is a brother, and he can’t understand his younger brother’s old age and nerd. The younger brother does not like his brother’s trouble everywhere.
If the brothers are swapped, there may be a lot less trouble.
His mother knew that, when he accidentally came out of his mother's womb, he would have to climb back as soon as he could.
Yang Chongxuan lamented and looked up to the north. He complained loudly: "My mother-in-law, is this a bitter time?"
On the other side of the bank, a burly young man ran out of the woods, and his fart was upside down. He held a lot of wild fruits picked from other hills in his arms and said: "Yang Da Ge, do you want to kiss my mother?"
Yang Chongxuan is holding a gang, too lazy to talk, and he is very tired every day.
The man jumped deep and fell to Yang Chongxuan and handed over a wild fruit. "Yang Da Ge, this stuff is crisp and the thief is delicious."
Yang Chongxuan took over the wild fruit of the white pear, biting it up, and ambiguously said: "Wei Gaowu, is there any secret in your sister?"
It turned out that this burly man with a sweetheart is the youngest son of the old fox of Xishan, and the younger brother of Weihuwei Weiwei, Wei Gaowu, as for the two names, naturally it is not the name of their sister.
Wei Gaowu shook his head and said: "Nature is not, my sister's eyes are high. Hey, she doesn't even have a big brother with Yang, and I estimate that my sister's life is destined to be an old girl who can't get married."
Yang Chongxuan will no longer ask.
This seemingly stupid stupid big man, in the mountain sacred area of ​​Baojing Mountain, is used to bullying, is a sly ghost of the flag mountain, can drink five for him, if not real Not handsome, I guess I have to wash my every day.
Kewei Gaowu is actually not stupid.
It can even be said to be the smartest one among the three.
It’s wise to guess the final fate of his sister, which may not be very good.
What can be done, Wei Gaowu has done, what should not be done, nothing has been done.
Still can't change the ending of his sister.
Yang Chongxuan is very curious. It was really the day that Wei Gaowu couldn’t continue to play stupid. Is it desperate? Still bear the burden of humiliation, screaming in the ghost valley, struggling to struggle, hope that in the future can avenge yourself?
This is also the way Yang Chongxuan is boring. It is very interesting to think about these sesame little things and the great misfortunes of others.
Yang Chongxuan took another wild fruit and wiped it with tattered sleeves. He asked casually: "How do you say in the powder city?"
Wei Gaowu smiled and said: "After the last time the city owner talked with Yang Da, I saw him at the temple. I also boasted that I was a blessing. I could know the hero of Yang Da Ge and invited me to Lang Lang. City is a guest."
Yang Chongxuan smiled and said: "This shows that the owner of the city of Lang Lang is a good speaker."
Wei Gaowu grinned. "I know, in fact, it is still the light of Yang's big brother. Otherwise, the owner of the city accidentally glanced at me, and it was dirty."
Yang Chongxuan asked: "Is there any interesting thing happening elsewhere?"
Wei Gaowu is helping the errands to inquire about the news. The daring of this fox is seemingly smaller than the eye of the needle. It may not have been angry with anger for a lifetime, but it is not small, near the hill, Fan Langcheng, even Lancome Town. He dared to go. However, the contact with Wei Gaowu will of course only be the ghosts, monsters and wild repairs at the bottom of the Ghost Valley. Yang Chongxuan can fully imagine that Wei Gaowu and his wife are bowed and laughed at the low level.
Wei Gaowu nodded: "Yes, I just went to the town of Lanlan, I heard that there was a fight recently on the mountain, the big brother Yang, you are particularly annoying his Liu Jinglong, and a thief handsome foreign aunt In the Lushan Mountain, I was turned upside down."
Yang Chongxuan said: "Liu Jinglong is actually willing to kill people? And he chose the most popular place to show up in Lushan? Liu Jinglong used a few tricks to kill each other?"
Wei Gaowu whispered: "The two lose everything, both of them are dying, falling in a pool of blood, lying for a long time and not getting up, and finally Liu Jinglong is a victory, because he took the lead to get up, that is a bit slower."
Yang Chongxuan frowned.
The Liu Jinglong is bigger than his brother.
Luzhou, a city where everyone is eager to win, is the most popular in the mountains and mountains. It is also because of this, it is even more fierce.
Taoist Tianjun thanked the top ten people on the top of the mountain.
There are also ten young Jun Yan, including Liu Jinglong, and Yang Chongxuan’s younger brother is ranked ninth.
Liu Jinglong is ranked third.
This person is also known as the land dragon in the northern part of Luzhou, one of the top ten people in the future.
Yang Chongxuan annoyed him because of a private discussion in his youth, and he could not break the other side's simple method.
You know, Liu Jinglong is a sword repairer, not a squad.
Moreover, this guy is more annoying than his younger brother. It is Liu Jinglong's favorite reason, not the ignorance of the ignorance of the empty talk, but the lowest and the shallowest truth, so it makes Yang Chongxuan even more internal injuries.
Yang Chongxuan smiled and said: "After this war, Jean Lin Zong made a lot of money."
Wei Gaowu curiously asked: "Yang Da Ge, what is the martial art of Qiong Linzong?"
Yang Chongxuan said: "You can make money in the smoky city of Ghost Valley. If you see Joan Linzong, you have to swear by your ancestors."
Wei Gaowu has some look, honestly holding those wild fruits, kneeling beside Yang Chongxuan, looking into the distance.
Yang Chongxuan said: "There are mountains outside the mountains, there are days outside the sky, but the fists are not hard. You Wei Gaowu, no matter where he goes, is just Wei Gaowu of the Ghost Valley. In addition to the taller ones, there is a high word in the name, and nothing else is high. Nothing outside. Well, you might as well stay in the ghost town."
Wei Gaowu whispered: "Yangda."
Yang Chongxuan took a big man's shoulder and said, "Go."
Wei Gaowu snorted heavily, put the wild fruit in his arms aside, jumped over the foothills, and left, on the edge of the jungle on the other side of the bank, stupid big and did not forget to turn his head and wave.
Yang Chongxuan reached out to the palm of his hand and gently opened his mouth and spit. The palm of his hand was a little bit of rice-sized scarlet juice. Yang Chongxuan smiled and shook his head, still not smart enough.
Even if you are a martial artist or a pure Wufu, you dare to play these juggling tricks?
However, this Wei Gaowu must have guessed the truth without killing him, even if he gave him two chances.
Is it a practicing person?
Is it pure wow?
Because Yang Chongxuan is both, and they all achieved great success.
This is due to the original battle with Liu Jinglong, who was both a peer and a half friend.
That time, Liu Jinglong did not care, but changed the temperament of Yang Chongxuan to a person.
Yang Chongxuan is a pseudonym.
The "Yang Jin Shan" that walks the rivers and lakes is also.
It is only the name of Yang Chongxuan. It is estimated that no one cares. It is only on the Luzhou Mountain in Beijia, the Ranger Yang Jinshan, and the nicknamed Yang Tuzi, but it is famous, far more famous than his real name.
His brother, who is born in the same way, is born with water. His brother is born to be a pro-mountain.
So Baojingshan, the family still let him come.
Can his mother's reason also be pulled out?
What is this bottomless otter in front of you?
Yang Chongxuan patted the palm of his hand, leaned back, and mixed reasons, there is also a mysterious and mysterious statement.
The hydrophilic younger brother is very likely to be in Baojingshan, encountering a battle of life and death, it will be very dangerous.
Yang Chongxuan got a boring, in this ghost valley, unless the Jingguan city owner and the Pu bone head shelf lost heart, what danger can the younger brother have? This younger brother, is not a soft persimmon, muddy, ordinary Yuan Ying, where to catch him who is good at life, and the most will run.
It’s not stupid to be in the Mazongzong Spring. Maybe you have to help him to shelter one or two. Xiao Xuan’s view and the two great high-ranking people of Da Yuanyue Temple are not the main cause of trouble, especially Xiao Xuan’s view. Maybe you have to add your younger brother to your eyes. Isn't it another big good?
Together with the slang, and the sayings of these gods, he felt boring.
Yang Chongxuan suddenly did not come back to think of the young Ranger wearing a hat.
I can see that I am actually a passerby with myself.
However, Yang Chongxuan did not have any thoughts at the time.
The chance is coming.
It’s better to have more than one thing. This old saying is still to be heard.
Is this person?
Yang Chongxuan began to ponder, his hands squatting, silent calculations, and derivation. Although he learned the perfunctory things, he still had to be better than the average high-ranking person. After all, he had a family history.
Just a moment later, Yang Chongxuan fell back and began to close his eyes and sleep. "Turn off my ass, I am still asleep, no matter how many people are in the world."
Yang Chongxuan whispered: "I still admire the fire dragon real person, wake up and practice, sleep also practice. I don't know if there is a similar fairy family under the sun. If there is, you must steal it to learn."
A mellow voice sounded around Yang Chongxuan. "There is nature. One is in Liuxiazhou. It can be enlightened at night. Therefore, his practice is half the effort. Now this person has come to Luzhou, and if it is a poor road, there is nothing wrong with it. It is this person who has the chance to hang the picture of the goddess in the mural city."
"As for the other person, the cause and effect, just like a patron of the poor road, some of the ancestors, so I know that he was born in Baozhuzhou that is now in Nanyang Pazhou, can practice in daydreaming. Sword, as long as it does not accidentally die, the avenue can be expected. Only between the two will sooner or later have a road dispute."
Yang Chongxuan didn't blink, smiled and said: "It turned out that the Lord is driving, how come, I am vying for a chance with a younger generation? This is not good, just a light mirror that looks at the demon body, is it the old master? I can't get my eyes."
A veteran is sitting cross-legged near Yang Chongxuan, no need to use the slightest aura, but the mind is moving, and the deep mist has already condensed a futon.
It is the old master of the view of Xiao Xuan.
The old man did not answer Yang Chongxuan’s somewhat rude questions. He only looked deep and sighed and said: "If you look at this water again, you will still feel that there is endless ingenuity and incredible thinking."
Yang Chongxuan sat up and sighed. "I never thought that I would have a family day to be a little relieved."
The old man smiled and said: "My mother is very big, it is the ability to reincarnate. This is not a shameful thing. Why do the little friends have to worry so much."
Yang Chongxuan grinned and said: "Look at the Lord, say good in advance, I only ask you not to compete with me for this opportunity. As for what teaches Dafa and good deeds, my brother is not willing to come. As for me. On the side, the Lord will not do it, I will not accept it."
The old man laughed heartily. "The poor road thinks you are better than your brother.


Yang Chongxuan clasped his head with his hands. "It is a good thing to praise."
The largest dynasty in the central part of Luzhou, there is a Chongxuan Department, which is famous for the many famous views of Kyoto, the account of the Taoist priests and the fasting of the priests, and the management of the temples and all the monks.
The principal of the Chongxuan Department, surnamed Yang, is not only a national teacher, but also has a Yunxiao Palace. There have been three Shangwu monks on the ancestors, but they have all passed away.
Yunxiao Palace is a Taoist descendant, similar to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Temple.
The power is big, the depth of the foundation is unimaginable.
In the younger generation, there are two young Junyan, a pair of brothers, who are known as natural breeds at a young age.
One was praised by Tianjun. Because Xie was unable to accept the apprentice, the young man could not attend the teacher, but Xie Shi still taught the Tao. The other one, although a brother, but when he was young, he liked to travel around the world, and the dragon did not see the end. It is said that it is born with a heavy burden. It not only takes advantage of the early birth, but also has a more vision than the younger brother. It should be a future homeowner who is justified. Unfortunately, the temperament is too sloppy, and the family has no way to persuade him to let himself go.
Pushing the passage of time, the former has become a courageous candidate for the next Qing Dynasty. The latter was shrouded in the shadow of his brother’s great reputation and became more and more unknown.
The old man looked up and looked into the distance. It should be the side of the entrance to the archway of Ghost Valley. Then he looked in the direction of Lancome Town and smiled. "This time, I am telling you that the opportunity is coming."
Yang Chongxuan is not moving. "Why should the owner run to tell me this?"
The old man looked dignified and slowly said: "The poor road was counted before, but it was a murderous sorrow. It was a blessing and a misfortune. Instead, the poor road was somewhat restless. Between the heart and the avenue, there appeared A glimpse. In the end, I will choose to give it to others. At this time, I am relieved, I have kept my heart, and I am lost, it seems to pass the chance."
Yang Chongxuan smiled and said: "The meaning of the words, the Lord is to use the knife to kill people? I am clean, let me be this vanguard, big head? Even the people who are hesitant to kill, even if I can kill, the price is big, I have a small arm and a thin leg, can afford it?"
The old man shook his head. "You are not born in the three veins of the Qing Dynasty. How rare is it. The poor road will leave Xiaoxuan Metropolis and tell you this."
The old man stood up and said, "Be good."
Yang Chongxuan suddenly asked: "I have something to understand, but I also hope to see the Lord."
The old man nodded: "But it's fine."
Yang Chongxuan asked: "The person who needs the most knowledge is the most incomprehensible. If you are willing to listen to people, you don't need those reasons. What should you do?"
The old man smiled and said: "This is the problem that Confucian students should think about and think about. As for you, thinking about one thought is also cumbersome, why bother to find trouble. Many people in the world are self-interested, happy in it, you wake up their dreams.骂 骂 骂 骂 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂?
Yang Chongxuan dumbfounded and laughed, stood up, and shook his sleeves, and it was a slap in the face. "Thank you for watching the Lord."
Yang Chongxuan immediately blurted out a sentence: "The avenue practice, truth-seeking."
The old man showed a glimpse of his face and gently nodded.
After Yang Chongxuan returned to God, he spread his hands and clenched his fists. "The strong ones open the way, the thorns are thorns, the weak are blind, and they are safe."
He rubbed his chin with his palm. After a while, he spent a long time, holding back and laughing, some hard work.
That question, where he cares, is actually the most difficult crux of Liu Jinglong in these years.
However, Xiao Xuan’s answer to the old man’s answer is unexpected, and it really deserves a great gift.
Returning to Taolin, the old man did not hurry to go to the Taoist temple.
Walking under the peach trees, the old man has been looking up and looking at the sky.
Regardless of the reason, the young ranger refused to enter the view and drink tea, but it is still not over.
Therefore, the old man will ask the friend, who needs to keep the cup of millennial peach tea.
In fact, this kind of thing, Xiao Xuan, where do you need an old man to decide?
The old man only said four words at the time, and he would lose more words.
This made the old people aware and immediately wakes up.
After the final decision, the old Taoist priest returned to the heart of the water-free state of mind, but the more he pushed, the more he felt that it was wrong. With his current cultivation, it was the city owner of Ghost Valley Jingguan City, who wanted to kill him or her. As for letting him mess up. The old man made a dare to say that it was a unique sacred magical power under the sun. It cost a lot of real elements, and it was enough to destroy the genius of the genius. Only then was the ancient gods' ability to look at the heavens and the earth, and finally he found the clues.
At both ends of a line, one of them was in He Xiaoliang, who was in Jingguan City, and was on the young man.
This is strange enough, but the more awkward is still on the back line, with He Xiaoliang as the starting end, the line leaves the Skeletal Valley of the Skeleton, and goes straight to the Luzhou canopy, like another world. Someone has been implicated!
This makes the old people who already have a scale-free body, after collecting the magical powers, are sweating.
I hate in my heart.
Whose disciple is He Xiaoliang? Why is a foreign woman's female repair in Baojuzhou so able to rise so rapidly in Beizhou Luzhou, and with the support of Tianjun's dedication, successfully opened the school? ! Luzhou Luzhou, as long as it is really standing on the top of the mountain, who does not know?
The old man looked up and looked forward to it. He wanted to kill the world immediately and went to Bai Yujing to discuss with the teacher.
Once you kill someone along the shackles, Fu Yuan is not necessarily a fake.
Can you Lu Shen when I am a match? A dog who goes to the door of a house to waddle? !
Green world.
Bai Yujing.
A young Taoist squats on the white jade, and at the foot is a layer of high and low clouds, all of which are gathered together into the sea. He smiles and says: "The size of the Xuandu view has good means."
Previously, he kept his head stunned, his fingers imagining a thin line, listening to his ears, intermittently, very vague, not really touching.
This line is that he is not willing to touch it.
At this moment, he sat up straight, flexed his fingers and broke the line at random.
Originally, it was a small trick to follow the stalks. It’s really not his intentions. The kid is dead or alive now. It’s a blessing or a curse. He doesn’t want to drown, but He Xiaoliang has something. She dared to make her own claim. Very unhappy, not to mention the mud, she did not feel the consequences, so the Xiaoniu's view of the calf's nose, it is dead and he sinks. This account is recorded in the head of Xuan Duguan in the world. When I go back, I will go there and roll it. I won’t get back to justice in one day, and I will be there for one day.
Lu Shen licked his chin and said to himself: "But my little disciple is really blessed. I haven't really made a move yet, and I almost killed the kid."
A teenager with a robe and a road crown who were not in the original three veins of Daozu came to Lu Shen and asked: "Three brothers, what's new?"
Lu Shen turned around and touched the boy's head. "Little brother, you must fight for anger. Don't let my little brother lose to the surname once again. The younger brother is the most vengeful, do you know?"
The teenager smiled stiffly, saw Lu Shen smile and played, and immediately turned around and ran.
In this world, this white jade, where the teenager can go.
Sure enough, he seemed to be shackled by a palm of his hand and directly thrown into the sea of ​​clouds outside Bai Yujing. Not only that, but he also imprisoned all the auras to the little brother.
Several immortals immediately flew out from Bai Yujing, trying to catch the new and uncle who was respected.
Lu Shen slaps one and flies those immortals.
The teenager hurried down,
A soaring monk who is temporarily serving as a juvenile guardian, biting his teeth, is about to smack his head to save people. Is it really necessary to watch the boy fall to the ground?
Purely on the flesh, it is the jade that has to become a mud.
Those clouds are not ordinary things.
The Taoist prince is naturally able to save the living disciple, and the land can teach him, but can he be a guardian of the whole world?
Lu Shen coldly squinted at the flying up.
The latter immediately distracted, and quickly stood up and held his heart.
Just as the youngster is about to fall to the ground, the sky is almost simultaneously breaking two large holes, which is huge and shocking.
Then there are two wipes of rainbow light on the side of Bai Yujing.
Although the two holes were quickly filled in by themselves.
But in the interim, there were a few shadows that rushed into the world, and they deliberately circumvented Bai Yujing, trying to hide.
Lu Shen face no expression, stretched his fingers and pointed a few points.
The shadows fled in the direction of madness, and a golden armor with a height of a thousand feet appeared in the air, and the shadows of each of them were smashed.
Lu Shen gently jumped, and immediately came to the foot of Bai Yujing.
The teenager hovered in the air one foot away from the ground, his hands and feet were stiff and he was all empty.
Lu Shenxuan’s lower body slowly said:
The guardian is a foreign body, and the Taoist disciple’s identity is a foreign body, his life and death or his body.

The teenager with sweat on his forehead nodded.
Lu Shen pressed the boy's head and gently pressed it to the next, a living Taoist disciple, suddenly became a mud.
Lu Shen smiled and said: "Don't really die, how do you really know...?"
A tall, middle-aged Taoist appeared in the side of Lu Shen, waving a sleeve and holding all the youngsters into the sleeves. He frowned. "You are such a brother?"
Lu Shen laughed: "It’s better than you were in the past."
Gao Avenue people shook their heads, slammed their feet and rose to the top of Bai Yujing.
Lu Shen suddenly gave a man his arm to stretch his neck. The guy with a gray face should not be tall. He had to pick up his heel a little. He was not unfamiliar with the Luzhang teaching. The hippie smile asked: "How about this fist? I don’t know how to drill? The second child of the second child will definitely hurt.
Lu Shen nodded: "The style is still there."
The man's arm was added to the gravity path, causing Lu Shen to lean back slightly. The man blinked and asked: "There is an old account, can we count it?"
Lu Shen smiled and said: "I don't want to go outside, I am playing here. You don't have a sword, and you can't hurt me. Besides, how many fairies, Bai Yujing, are squatting."
The man just released his arm, and Lu Shen took a sleeve and was helpless.
The man looked up at Bai Yujing's high place, wide-eyed and looked forward. He suddenly bowed his head and vomited his mouth, and his palms twitched. Then he raised his hands high and went from behind to lick his hair.
He felt that if there was a mirror in his hand, it was estimated that he would burst on the spot.
He coughed a few times, moistened his throat, and was about to speak.
Lu Shen reluctantly said: "You don't have to introduce yourself. Bai Yujing goes up and down and knows that you are called Aliang."
The man is still a serious man and Bai Yujing fairy to introduce himself: "Good good."
Lu Shenxiao asked: "Since you insist that you are a swordsman, what about your sword?"
The man asked: "Is there a sword for the swordsman?"
He asked himself and answered: "I don't think so."
Lu Shen nodded: "There is a knighthood in the heavens and the earth, that is, the sword is coming out. I know your thoughts. If it is done, it will be spectacular."
That is not high, looks... In fact, it is also such a man, the same is a lame, up the ground, but not to go to Bai Yujing to find the second child, but to open the sky, return to heaven.
Lu Shen stood up and looked up. For a long time, he was reluctant to withdraw his sight.
There are always some people, regardless of their friends and foes, will let others admire their hearts.
This point, this Aliang, in fact, is better than himself and Qi Jingchun.
Lu Shen suddenly remembered one thing and smiled.
Probably the lady of Qingshen Mountain in Zhuhai Dongtian, may not think so.

The cave house of the summer is built in a place called the flaking mountain. The mountain is not high, so it is not too good.
She is the weakest of the six saints, but I don’t know why, the exfoliating mountain has always stood up in the ghost valley.
On the other hand, moving the mountain to the great saint, not only squatting down the strong horse, but also repairing itself is a lot higher than her.
Moving the mountain is not a purely moving mountain, although it is only five hundred years, with a pair of natural and strong body, the most like to fight with ghosts or practicing gas, and also buy a product rank. The tall nectar is covered with a pair of powerful meteor hammers.
The alert of peeling off the mountains is sparse, and the singularity of the two and three, the busy gambling, is very heartless.
However, there are three extremely clever serial landscapes in the stripping mountain. Although it is not a big mountain guard, as long as the outsiders sneak into it, it is easy to trigger and alarm the entire stripped mountain.
The mansion hangs the "Guanghan Temple" plaque, but it is magnificent, half-not cold, very festive and rich, it should have spent a lot of fairy money, and a lot of laurel trees are planted inside and outside, but it is not a strange species.
On the backyard, a woman with a beautiful face and a pitted face stood on the steps. She was wearing a graceful palace costume and saw the scholar who was hanging on the bamboo pole. One bright, the gang swelled up, together, she wiped her saliva, laughed and swayed, and waited for the fan-selling slogan that had been brewed and worded, she was accompanied by all the obscurity Drive away.
The bamboo pole was placed on the ground, and the student’s posture was awkward. He lay on the ground, and his wrist was bruised. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Summer?"
The woman crouched down and reached out to touch the face of the weak scholar. Her eyes were blurred: "I haven’t seen such a handsome man for a long time. It’s good. Little brother, relax, I am a woman who will hurt people, don’t listen. Outside rumors, what kind of summer like to stir up, do not like steamed mixed words, I eat people's methods, the most ecstasy, men must like the extreme, I peeled off the mountain, where is the Longtan Tiger Cave, really you guys Happy blessing."
Between words, the woman's feelings are difficult to ban, spit out a very long and extremely wide eccentric long tongue, and the mouth corner is more drooping and dripping on the scholar's face.
The scholar wants to cry without tears.
It seems to be scary, and then stares at her.
The summer smiled and smiled: "What? Why don't you worry about it, help you loosen it, you and I will go to the couch and give you anything."
The scholar said slowly: "You are only a cockroach, but there is no snail, it is really a kind of moon palace, it is worthwhile."
The woman stumbled.
For a moment, the black smoke rolled and suffocated, and the summer girl was shrouded in it. After her sudden and mournful mourning, she quickly disappeared. Only a large pool of blood was blooming on the ground.
After a while, it became a scholar who was lying on the ground, and the summer girl was lying on the ground, leaving only a pair of white bones.
The scholar was full of blood, didn't wipe it, and he was full. He stretched out his palm and licked some blood. He turned to look at the wall and smiled and asked: "Is it enough to watch it?"
Rao is Chen Ping’s surprise.
It’s not uncommon for a stranger to be a wicked person. It’s not uncommon for a fox charm to seduce a scholar.
Can "study students" to eat demon, is Chen Ping's first look.
Chen Pingan was on the wall, and the waist had been re-suspended to raise the sword. He asked: "This repairing is a peaceful summer lady, obviously there is a big backing, and it will not be the rest of the big demon, you are not afraid. ?"
The scholar laughed: "Isn't it just for you to be a ghost?"
Chen Pingan also smiled and said: "Slightly speaking a little about the rivers and lakes?"
The first fifteenth lightning in the sword was taken out, not entangled in the scholar, but directly into the land.
Eat a long wise, Fan Yunluo's car smashing the ground, so that Chen Ping's memory is still fresh.
Both sides are silent at the same time.
The scholar should be the one who is jealous of the young sword fairy, will not be faster than his own unique skills.
Chen Pingan is afraid that he will run too fast, so it is so shadowless. How is this account counted?
As for being framed by this guy, it doesn't matter. The trouble behind, what to pick up, this is the experience that came here. It was too comfortable, and Chen Ping was not used to it. If you can't do it, you can use the golden material's abbreviated character, cooperate with the sword fairy, and temporarily escape from the ghost valley. When you find out the other party's basic details, then go into the ghost valley, use the blunt knife to cut the meat. This is a stupid way to slowly grind, to see who is patient. Better, I can't beat it, I ran again.
Chen Pingan and the scholars spoke at the same time, and they stayed together.
The scholar wiped the blood of his mouth. "You first say, Jian Xian, my life is most respectful."
Chen Pingan said: "You first say, or your readers are more expensive."
The scholar was surprised. "Is it so expensive?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "You are happy."
The scholar looked at the guy with a long sword in his hand, sitting on the ground with his hips, his sleeves waving, the blood was gathered into a ball, lingering around him, slowly spinning, and then he tentatively asked. "Since you talk about the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, then I will also talk about making money and making money?"
Chen Pingan asked: "How come a rich man?"
The scholar pointed out that outside the high wall, he was righteous and said: "This is not a five-headed monster. It is not like the shady summer lady of the family. The rest, each family is rich. Our brothers are united, their profits are broken, together Go for the people to kill!"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Okay."
The scholar screamed and shouted: "Well, your uncle is good, your murderous possession is good, but your sword will grow a mouth, and you will yell and kill the old man!"
Chen Pingan squinted.
The scholar slowly rose and looked indifferent.
Although he was the first time he encountered this deed, he had spread to the young ranger in the southern part of Ghost Valley.
Therefore, it will not be clear that Chen Ping, at this moment, will make all those who are familiar with him, regardless of the enemy and me, feel strange.
The scholar knows one thing.
This guy is so heavy to kill.
It was actually the sword that passed the sword!
Scholars feel that it is better to let go of their hands and feet.
Killing people and winning treasures, seeking for wealth and danger, he has a good gambling game in this life, has not lost!
Chen Pingan took a deep breath and shook his head. Then he raised his hand and took a photo of his heart. He smiled brightly. "Sorry, I am a person."
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