Chapter 506: You only take the sword

Du Yu only feels that the scalp is numb, and hardly mentions the heroic spirit of his own dog's gallbladder. It is just the courage to bring up the strength of mountain climbing. The more he goes to the mouth of the mountain, the more he is born, the more he said: "Predecessors, You are like this, I am a little... afraid of you."
Chen Pingan held the jade bamboo fan that was given by Cui Dongshan, and the fingers shook. The bamboo fan gently opened and closed a little. The crisp voice sounded again and again, and smiled: "You Du Yu has my life-saving grace, what are you afraid of? Isn't it time to think about how to make meritorious deeds, how can I still worry about being accounted for by me after the fall? You are not going to care about you as long as you are in the rivers and lakes.
Chen Pingan wore the robes that had not been worn for many years. The robes of the spring robes of the green shirts have been destroyed. If you are not able to repair the gods, you will be able to repair them. Put it with the worn sandals and the empty jug. In the previous battle, how dangerous it was, it was very simple, so that he could not change the gold scorpion on his body, and the moment of the mind could not be done. Therefore, it is only possible to rely on the meat mountain to fight against the sea of ​​clouds, which is probably equivalent to soaking in the Xiaolei pool of Jilong Mountain for several days and nights?
Du Yu gnawed his teeth and cried his face: "Predecessors, you are going out, shouldn't you want to give a ungrateful driving city to Tuguang?"
Chen Pingan squinted at Du Yu. "Is you stupid, or am I crazy? Then what am I going to rob this day?"
Du Yu wiped his forehead sweat. "That's good. The predecessors don't want to be arrogant with those who are obsessed with the people."
He is really afraid that a wave of unrest will start again. At that time, he will not be killed by himself. He will definitely be tired of his own mother and the entire axe palace. If the previous algae channel is the main water temple, Fan Yuran, the wife of the wife, died and took her own breath, but now it’s hard to say, maybe even Huang Yucheng’s Ye Hao is eyeing herself.
Some things that I didn’t think too much in the past, now the next time the ghost gates turn around and the Huangquan road lingers, I think and think again.
Especially in these days, I stayed in the ghost house, helping the seniors to clean the house, picking up the bucket and taking the rag, and doing the work of the next person who had never done it in the life of the mother.
Chen Pingan put the folding fan around his waist and looked across the wall. He said: "Doing good deeds is a matter of self-sufficiency. What is disappointing."
Du Yu nodded hard and said: "The gentleman does not report, the predecessor style!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You will pull it down. If you don't talk about these things, you will be too low. The talker is too hard, the listener is tired, I have been holding you for a long time."
Du Yu smiled face.
Chen Pingan took off the sword and put it on the bamboo chair. The toe stepped on the sword fairy on the ground and gently bounced it. He was in his hand. "You stay here, I will go out."
Du Yu naturally did not dare to question the decision of his predecessors, and cautiously asked: "When will the seniors return to the house?"
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "It is not a long time to go to the county government to go to the Cangwu Lake or the Black Glazed Mountain."
Du Yu sighed.
Chen Pingan walked out of the ghost house.
Du Yu looked at the vermilion jug, folded his hands together, and bent down and prayed: "There is a grandfather who has a lot of shelter."
When the gate of the ghost house was opened, the white fairy immortal appeared.
The people who used to drive the city, regardless of men, women and children, many hundred people scattered. Most of the people in the crowd are in the wealthy portals that have suffered from innocent disasters and heavy losses. Those servants who sent their homes to ask for money, and the cellars that came from all over the city to join in the fun, there are many thoughts. To see what it is, the hero of the sword fairy.
Although everyone said that the foreigner Jianxian is a very temperament, very rich, and seriously injured, he must stay in the city for a long time, so long time hiding in the ghost house did not dare to show up, has proved this point. Can you know that the other person is away from the ghost house, will you catch someone on the street? It’s a shameless sword fairy. The dead camel is bigger than the horse, so be careful.
Just a group of young men are pushing a dung truck and rushing, laughing, they are feeling contented for their heroic, enjoying the thumbs of the people nearby, cheering, pushing up The drunk car came, and it was even more energetic. It was only twenty or thirty steps away from the sneaky and uninhabited house. As a result, the white fairy holding the sword, just opened the door and looked straight at them.
The three young men who have been idle in the city all the year round, suddenly stayed in the woods and could not move their legs.
Not only that, but another person walked out from the corner of the street, and then turned back. She was wearing a singularity, a pretty woman with a baby in her arms, in the cold season. The weather is especially frozen, the child does not know whether it is sleepy, or frostbite, no crying, her face is full of grief, the pace is getting faster and faster, actually crossed the drunk car and the young man, plopping down On the street, I looked up and said nothing to the white young man: "God god, my man died in the collapsed house. I am a woman, how can I live in the future? Please ask the gods to give us a favor and save us. Let's have two girls!"
The woman cried and cried, tearing her heart, and seemed to be crying and fainting.
The people hiding in the far lanes of the street began to point fingers. Some people whispered to the side and said that it was the woman on the side of the buds. It was indeed the pro-spring of last year.
Poor people.
Chen Pingan squatted down. "This cold weather, such a small child, you are a mother-in-law, willing to be deserved? Shouldn’t you give it to a neighbor who is familiar with each other, and you rushed to complain with me? Well, yes, Anyway, I can't live anymore, I still care about this."
The woman stunned, and it seemed that she had not thought that the young sword singer was so worded, and she was somewhat embarrassed.
Then I saw the young man smiling and said: "I am jealous of your child's posture, some strange, is the first child?"
The woman suddenly mourned and said nothing.
Chen Ping’s hands clasped his sleeves and said slowly: "Wait a minute, as long as I ignore it, pass you by, you must raise the child in your hand and tell me, I will not save you, you I won't live anymore, and I can't live anyway. It's better to kill this poor child for a lifetime. It's better to fall to the street and let him cast a good baby in his next life. In this life, she can't help him. A stone-hearted god, then you will die again, ask a family of three to reunite under the ground? Or, I said that this is more than others have taught you?"
The woman is only mournful, mourning, and telling people that the tears are sad.
Chen Pingan slammed into the man in the distance who broke the woman's identity and smiled slightly. The latter's face changed slightly, and he quickly left, and his body did not enter the alley.
The man who hurriedly fled, the woman crying in front of her eyes, was hiding in the dung bucket and waiting for the rivers and lakes assassin.
It should be all the small calculations behind the scenes that do not feel that they can do things, purely for the disgusting people?
Chen Pingan feels a little bit interesting.
Yinhou Lake Cangwu certainly does not have this courage for the time being, Baodi Fairy Fan Fanran does not have this curved intestine, the Huanghuacheng Ye Hao that has never been seen before? Or is the boy named He Lu, who is a hand of an official in the city? Anyway, this martial artist, the city woman and the Wufu three people may not know who they were sent to die for death. The reason why they come here to die is naturally different.
How to do it?
Because Chen Pingan feels that he is really disgusted.
A woman has a flower in front of her eyes.
There was no such thing as a young white fairy.
As soon as the woman gritted her teeth and stood up, she raised the child in the squat and fell to the ground. Before that, she turned to look at the street and cried out, "This sword fairy is not. The heart of the liver, killing my man, the conscience is not at all! Today, my mother died today, the family of three made a ghost, will not let him go!"
The woman slammed the child to the street, hoping that she would not fall to death at all, it was a big trouble, so she was full of strength.
The prosperity and wealth of one's life has been on this side.
Anyway, the child is not hers. God knows where the strange man came from. As for the man who had just died, it was inexplicable, but it was really the man she married when she blinked, but the kind of can’t help The crotch can not control the rogue goods of the hand, so good gambling, a little home has lost him, and after I passed the door, I have never had a good day, early death, good morning, I fell to the child, only need to hit a head To the wall, smashing the blood to scare people, and then stunned, and there is no need to die, then the big bag of gold and silver that was succeeded in the front, plus another bag after the event, will find a man to marry later. Is it difficult to be a wide lady wearing gold and silver?
After taking out the child, the woman was somewhat exhausted and soft.
Then she suddenly opened her eyes.
I saw that the white fairy did not know when he was in front of him, and held the child in the middle of it.
Chen Pingan stood up, picked up the child, picked up the corner of the cotton cloth with his fingers, and the movement was gentle. He touched the little hand of the baby gently. Fortunately, the child was only a little frozen. The other party thought that there was no need for a child who must die. Hands on the body. Sure enough, those monks, this is the brain, it is not easy to be a good person, but it is also difficult to be a bad person who simply makes the stomach rotten?
Chen Pingan twitched his mouth, but when he looked at the child in his arms, he naturally looked up and gentle, and he was very skilled in his movements. He wrapped the cotton cloth slightly to the child, and distributed the palm of his hand with great heat. Help to resist this cold bone cold.
Under the sun, there is no child born to suffer and suffer.
Chen Ping’s toes are a little bit, and his figure is swept away. If a white rainbow is slanted, he returns to the ghost house.
Du Yu probably felt that his heart was not stable. The chair that kept the swords, he naturally did not dare to sit, then moved the small bench to the side of the bamboo chair, sitting there motionless, of course, did not forget to wear The man on the top is exposed.
Du Yu saw the predecessor who went back and returned. In the arms, this is... more than a child? This is a dry-up for the predecessors. Before that, it was said that it was a night road. The road was good. The roadside was stunned by his own gods and the refining demon. He could use his conscience to believe that he could go out. When he got a child back, he was really dumbfounded.
Chen Pingan carefully handed the child to Du Yu, and Du Yu was struck by lightning.
Chen Pingan frowned: "Remove the nectar!"
Du Yu was shocked and quickly removed the Ganlu, and together with the refining demon who was always in the palm of his hand, he was included in the sleeve.
The action took the child in the shackles hard, and I couldn’t help myself. I saw the look of the older generation’s disgusted face. Du Yu wants to cry without tears. The seniors, I am young, the experience of the rivers and lakes is shallow, it’s not as good as the seniors. Know all are proficient.
Chen Pingan said: "I will come back early, my child is tender, and I have some cold. You pay more attention to your child's breathing. When you raise your spirits and raise your child's body, you must pay attention to your position. If you have problems, leave the ghost house. At that time, take the sword and go to the experienced drugstore."
Du Yu chicken glutinous rice.
Chen Ping thought for a moment, the wrist was twisted, and the palm of the hand was the only remaining walnut. "After the smashing out, the power is equivalent to the imperial monk's dedication, and there is no need to open the door. It is a temper who can use it. Even if the body is weak in the next five worlds, it is nothing more than spit a few mouthfuls of blood, and it will consume a lot of sequelae. It will not have much sequelae, let alone you are the peak of Dongfu and the guardian of the military. When you encounter something, you can use it with confidence.

Du Yu still hugged the child, but had to turn sideways, bent over and back, slightly reaching out, grabbed the value of the city of Xianjia Zhibao.
Du Yu’s heart is big.
It is rare for the seniors to have such a sloppy time.
But I don't know why, the predecessors at this time are somewhat familiar.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath and no longer held the sword fairy. He hung his back again. "You are still addicted, right?"
Du Yu lamented, and the familiar feeling was gone.
Silently telling myself, this is the predecessor's good intentions to help you Du Yu's state of mind.
The seniors are gone.
No aura, no breeze.
It seems to be in harmony with heaven and earth.
Du Yu holds the child, gently shakes, does not dare to move a little bigger, afraid to wake up the child, his mother's son in this life to those rivers and lakes women, are not so gentle, Du Yu looked down and said: "Little baby, your blessing is bigger than the sky."
A quiet, unmanned narrow lane.
The man leaned against the wall and swallowed, as if he didn't catch up?
In order to earn that little summer money, it is really hot.
The singer who is connected with himself, although it is not like taking a small summer money, can not make a fake money, not taking it is death, not taking it and doing things. I found a driving city, almost the same means, gave him a bag of money, not taking it is also dead, it is not stupid, it helped him find a pair of dogs and men in the bud Lane, only have These are today.
The Yamazawa repaired the little summer money, and smiled and whispered, and the singer of the singer was really not the money, so I hope to have another fight.
Someone in the ear smiled and said: "You are not bad, don't take life."
The man turned his head and turned to see the white-haired fairy who was holding the folding fan. He stood a few steps away and he was suddenly unaware.
The man trembled: "Da Jianxian, not very powerful, I am forced by the situation, and it is a last resort. The dream of Liang Feng, who taught me to do things, is a singer. The hand, in fact, is more than the wild repair of me, not to care about the life of the vulgar."
The man squeezed out a smile. "This big sword fairy, you don't know, the woman in the buds lane is born with a snake-hearted heart. Her man is a pickle. This kind of market figure is also a loss of qualification." It can only be rolled in the mud, or they will be treated as monks and do bad things. That is a must."
The white sword fairy smiled and said: "Don't ask, just see things. Or how much can you live under the sun? What do you think?"
The man nodded: "The right pair, Jianxian adults are right."
Then he heard the foreigner Jian Xian who could squat and die without screaming, and asked himself with a slight surprise. "A dream of Liang Feng's little singer, killing a few people in the city, still feels dirty. Then, do you think that I am a sword fairy, killing you dirty and dirty hands? If not, the woman who seeks money on the street, pushes the manure to find the fun of the market, and the assassin who hides in the dung bucket, Why don't I kill?"
The man held up the little summer money with his hands, bent down deeply, raised his hand high, and smiled charmingly: "Since Jian Xian adults feel dirty, they will be compassionate, let go of the villain, don't be dirty. The swordsman's weapon of the gods, the existence of this rotten stinky insect, where is worthy of the sword and the sword."
"The method of immortality, thousands of species on the mountain, need a sword?"
After hearing this sentence, the man was sweating and he didn't dare to say a word.
"At this moment, I feel like I am a wicked person with you, I am afraid?"
The immortal man put up a folding fan in his hand and gently tapped his head. He was lazy and smirked softly: "The wicked person does not speak in front of the eyes, and the good guys are behind the spine. The hoist is you, the eyebrows are still you. Strange, wonderful."
The man does not want to escape, but he does not listen to it.
The man said: "Come, let you open your throat and shout a sentence, "Swordsman kills people." If you shouted the city, you can spare me."
The man shook his head hard, daring his head, and said with a crying cry: "Don't dare, the little dare not dare to insult the sword fairy!"
The man sighed, and said that you can be miserable. Before waiting for the words of the field, he patted the head of the wild repair with a folding fan, then waved his sleeves and held up the three souls in the palm of his hand. , slowly killing with sputum.
If all the good people can only comfort themselves with the wicked people and their own wicked people, then the world is not good.
As for the small summer money, it fell to the side of the body and eventually fell into the gap.
In a white coat, slowly walked out of the alley.
After a while, a golden sword rose from the ground, and the white fairy immortal sword left the city and went straight to the lake.
From the ghost house in the city, there is a green flying sword, followed by.

In the National Teacher's Office of the Nightmare National Capital City.
The two great monks, sitting opposite each other across a small green lake.
A green shirt with white hair is like the old Confucian who has no fame, a young man with a weak crown. The former has a dying little monkey on his knees. The latter has a cyan snake that seems to be sleeping. The forehead is already alive, and the green snake is connected end to end, like a green belt.
The old man behind the Confucian shirt stood in the distance, standing with a white-faced fox charm woman, with a beautiful face, but his eyes were flattering, even after standing behind his master, and the young man was separated by a small lake, she still had some battles. . After all, the prestige of the "young man" is too scary. Named Xia Zhen, he used to be a wild man who occupied the foot of Guangshan Mountain. He never collected a rumored disciple. He only raised some servant slaves who were still qualified. Later, he gave up the aura of feng shui, and only one. Dongxianfu moved away with the Great Shentong, and since then it has disappeared in the southeastern map of Luzhou, and there is no news.
It is this great fairy who made the secret agreement with her own master.
It’s just that the fox charm only knows that the master used to draw a lot of life-threatening thunderstorms at the border of a dozen countries at a huge cost. And eventually put it in the bag. In this Xia Zhen, he formed an ally with his master. In exchange for the previous two hills, he was able to use the relatively few auras of the country to be imprisoned, just like Xia Zhen at the moment. The one in front of you... the small lake.
Both sides have their own needs and each has a long-term plan.
However, the fox charm did not think that the master who had closed the monk outside the territory of a dozen countries would have turned into a change, and became a national teacher who was born and raised in this nightmare!
In the early years, according to the espionage of Yinpingguo, she naturally heard about the situation of Mengyuguo. The owner should first be a "juvenile prodigy" from a monk who was a nightmare in the country, and was able to be the title of the gold medal. After the entrance to the official career, it is like a heavenly helper. Not only is it talented in poetry articles, but also highly politician, and eventually became the youngest country in the history of the nightmare country. In the year of no doubt, it has already become a minister. Then suddenly resigned and retired, the rumor is that when the immortal passed the Taoist law, they went to India and went to the country. In the same year, the country was going up and down, and I did not know how many people’s umbrellas were created.
After returning to the mountain forest, he devoted himself to refining the Tao. After only ten years, he became a fairy magic. At that time, the fox charm also felt like a joke, as a trick to pretend to be a ghost. The nightmare capital of the capital and the local Xiangrui Daxian, continuous, was just a short time ago, the dream of the new emperor, personally went to Xianshan, the former prime minister prime minister back to the capital, Yu Feng as a national teacher, the official At that time, the country was rich in the people's livelihood, and after the immortalization, the weather was smooth and rainy. This dream country was simply under the influence of this person, and it became a paradise for the road. The temple was above the martial arts, the local government and the people, and the two emperors were here. Under the assistance of the fine, but never open the border.
In the process of being chased by the monks in the city, the fox charmed two tails and injured the avenue, but the master appeared behind him, but brought her with the colleague to the night country of this dream country. The teacher's office, so far has not been rewarded one or two, which makes the fox charm some self-blame, lost the honorary status of the silver screen queen emperor, and returned to the master as a little niece, actually some are not used to it.
Xia Zhen smiled and said: "Congratulations to the Taoist friends, to get what they want. Open the school, just around the corner."
The old man of Confucianism said in a light way: "I will remove the remaining prohibition of the golden thunder pool. The outer aura will be slowly tilted and poured. Within a hundred years, it will be a big year for the emergence of monastic embryos. For example, this year is still small, but it is the first month of the near-water platform, and the golden Dan can be used. If there is a seven or eight Jindandixian at the same time, it is also a strong foundation of the Kaizongli faction. ""
Xia Zhen’s eyes are sincere and he sighs:
I’m not as good as the means and plan of my friends. I can really get this treasure of merit, and I’m still a congenital sword. To be honest, I felt that there were at least Sixty percent of the possibilities are to be drowned."
Xia Zhen glanced at the little monkey who was shining in the abdomen. He admired the old guy who was about to fall into Jindan. He was able to hide his name, not only escaped the smothering of the forces of the various parties, but also daringly So hidden in the eyes of his own eyes, and ultimately to benefit the merits of a country, a natural and economically occupied a treasure of merit, this calculation, as a child identity.
The old man smiled and said: "You are willing to win a feng shui treasure, and in exchange for the dozens of national maps that can't be seen, it is also a big deal. It is a big deal. If you manage it properly, you can definitely return to it in a hundred years and then make a thousand years.

One person seeks treasure and one seeks talent.
The two major infants joined forces to create this big pattern.
The final result is very happy.
Only the two sides know well, as long as one of them, no matter who they are, can take the lead in squatting on the five realms. The situation after that can be hard to say.
If you really want to be able to open a school, anyone will dislike that their territory is too small.
When the old man withdrew the thunder pool, the reiki poured over a dozen countries, Xia Zhenzhen will watch the mighty aura, free to scatter, wasted on a group of chicken fighting for many years?
As for Fan Ruran and Ye Hao with such a large group of wastes, they have not been able to take away the treasure from the fox charm and the old man. In fact, Xia Zhen is not much annoyed, and those auras are their own avenues. The rest, you have to be greedy. At the beginning, the two-party infantry covenant was not a child's play. Besides, there is a good thing that is cheap and cheap under the sun. Since the situation is good and steady, you refine your merits and become a treasure. Jian Xiu is, I whale my aura, it is also expected to break through the layers of bottlenecks, quickly smashing the five realms. Small cleverness must be there, but it can't be eaten by small cleverness all the time. The immortals should have the vision and mood of the immortals.
Xia Zhen seems to remember something. "After the day of the robbery, I left the city and found a very unexpected thing."
The old man of Confucianism smiled and said: "Do you say Dao."
Xia Zhen’s hands were on the blue
belt
and smiled.
If I didn’t read it wrong, the sword that was carried by the foreign swordsman was a half-dragon! I’m killing, I’m still a little bit. It’s a pity that refining and refining is a mediocrity. It’s a coincidence that you are well versed in refining the law. Why don’t you sign a contract with you and become an ally?

The eyes of the old man are blooming, but they are fleeting.
If it is a magic weapon, he has no interest. Nowadays, the innate sword pill that refines the merits of the merits is the foundation of the future in the five worlds.
Can it be a half-blessed soldier?
But the old man quickly converges.
Such a rare object, this summer is really a self or a son, do you want to tell yourself?
Therefore, this identity is the old Yuan Ying of the National Teacher of the National Day. He smiled and said: "The Taoist friend took it away, and the friend of the Tao has this opportunity. As for me, even if it is. Successful refining Before this thing, I have a lot of taboos in doing things. These big troubles, I think the friends are also clear, and it is not difficult to kill a wounded young sword repairer in the realm of Taoist friends. I am here to wish you a success. , start with a half fairy!"
Xia Zhen smiled and nodded. The old man was so cautious, and he was not surprised. Both sides were Yuan Ying, who was born in the wild, and they easily bite, and they could not live today.
Let's kill those who don't blink, and if they go far, they still need to be afraid of ghosts.
This summer is remembered in the heart of the boyhood. Xia Zhen has lived for countless years and still remembers it. It was the five-year-old master who died in his own hands that year. The greatest wealth. However, I was not the only one at the time. Why was it possible to kill the treasures and take money? It was because of the men and women that they accidentally bumped into the iron plate.
So after a long time, when Xia Zhen finds that he is full of enthusiasm, he has to turn over the words of Chen Sesame and Rotten Milli, and recite it silently several times.
Xia Zhen got up and smiled: "The Taoist friends don't need to send."
The old man of Confucianism grabbed the little monkey in one hand and still got up and sent it. "The Taoist friend is also assured that I will leave the nightmare country in the near future."
Xia Zhen’s body shape is far away, and it’s as small as a mustard. It breaks through a low-lying cloud and travels far away.
The nightmare Guoguo shook his little monkey in his hand and smiled and looked up: "I can’t stand it, it’s hard for this summer."
In the distance, the fox charm and the thin old man are respectful and stand by.
Fox charm whispered: "Master, a half-blessing soldier, really do not leave it alone? Although the meaning of Xia Zhen is not big, can be master..."
The old man of Confucianism held the whole monkey into the small world with the magical power of the sleeves.
He turned his head and said: "I am in this nightmare country, the land of the projectile, the news is blocked, far less well-informed than Xiazhen. If you look at the half-best soldier, would you help me?"
The fox charm does not dare to speak, and the atmosphere does not dare to breathe.
His identity has been exposed by Huang Yucheng Ye Hao, and it is no longer the sinister disaster of the Yinping country. As long as he returns to the city, he will leak the traces. It will only be a street mouse.
The old man of Confucianism smiled and said: "A sword repairer who is willing to go to heaven and robbing, a young man who dares to reveal half of the celestial soldiers, is a soft persimmon? If it is true, Xia Zhen does not want to handle it, but he wants to be kind and honest. Heavenly machine? What's more, once the half-blessings recognize the Lord, especially the host of their service, it is a tragic scene after losing control. You are really a frog at the bottom of the well, I don't know how to deal with it."
In the sea of ​​clouds, Xia Zhen no longer turns the rainbow into the wind, but after the hands are negative, slowly.
Xia Zhen looked helpless and said to himself: "Since it comes from the Ma Mazong, then don't you provoke it?"
Xia Zhen looked back at the dream of the capital of the country, got the congenital sword pill, and just had a half-sword of the sword appeared, so destined to be a blessing, you can bear it?
The daring is so small, how to be a wild repair? When I have been a dreamer of the country for decades, it is really good to cultivate my heart.
Xia Zhen held out a hand and said a few names, just one hand.
More, it is necessary to delay your own avenue.
Fan Haoran, good call, Ye Hao, smarter, He Lu, good qualifications, clear, not bad, that Cuitoutou, a little weird.
Xia Zhen raised another hand and reported five names, all of whom were temporarily young and not very high.
Xia Zhen walked in the sea of ​​clouds, watching two palms and gently clenching his fists. "The golden dan of ten others is comparable to one of my own jade. Is it better to kill?"
It’s just that Xia Zhen quickly shook his head.
Forget it, don’t worry. Just leave five Jindan places, and whoever is expected to kill the Yuan Ying, just vacate the position.

Xia Zhen’s hands hold the green belt.
This guy is still very powerful. I didn’t know why he had to be in the vows. I had to suppress the war of ten countries and not to have a golden body. It’s meant to reduce the number of soldiers in ten countries. The war is so good that he is the prime minister of the Tibetan Mastiff, the national teacher, not to kill the industry, and to save the merits."
Xia Zhen stretched out.
No reason to think of the day of robbery.
The mood of Yuan Yingye’s repair was dignified.
Is it one of the ten people who are similar to Liu Jinglong and Yang Ning? It’s not like ah, after careful scrutiny, obviously one does not match.
Xia Zhen stopped and looked around and smiled. "I don't know which Taoist friend? Why don't you dare to show up?"
At the end of the horizon, at the end of the sea of ​​clouds, someone stood still, but the sea of ​​clouds at the foot was like a wave of high surges, and then rushed to the summer.
Xia Zhen silk did not move, gently patted the waist of the weathered green snake, and smiled in his heart: "Don't care. Close to kill, just what I want."
The uninvited guest seems to have some servants, and his look is exhausted. When the sea rises like a wave hits the beach, it floats down and slowly moves forward. It seems like a long-time reunion with a long-lost old friend. Dao: "You guys, it's really unpleasant, and I am running back from the sea. I really called Laozi as a cross-state ferry. It's nothing, I almost didn't get shy. Fortunately, okay, fortunately, I and my brother, I still have a sense of heart, or I really can't detect the condition of this film. But it is still late, late. My brother is also, should not be so revenge The woman who is infatuated with him is, oh, no, it is not the brother that I admire. I say that the woman’s infatuation... is really unbearable and overbearing. I can’t blame my brother. of."
The man continued to smash and swear. There is no end to it. "You feng shui in the northern part of Luzhou, and I have hatred, can't let me go back to eat and die? I used to be good here, mountain and mountain, and I have a reputation. I am, you are a good-natured person in the north of Luzhou, and you shouldn’t be so happy..."
The mouth is unobstructed and nonsense.
Xia Zhen was very confused, but he didn't care much.
One who has the right to know, which will reveal the clues in words. And such a well-known Beijia Luzhou Yayan, you tell me what is the foreigner who travels across the continent?
This is the face of Zhang Sheng, it is true that it is not a blind eye, unless the monk of the immortal world, the blind eye on his side, let you be a jade, no matter.
The sea of ​​people at the feet of the people dispersed.
The realm is not low, but he likes to display such a small skill.
Xia Zhen not only did not retreat, but slowly moved forward a few steps, laughing and asked: "Dare to ask friends name?"
The man hesitated a bit, stepped back two steps and replied: "Small name Zhou Fei, big name... I won't say it, I am afraid that there is a woman in your home or in the division."
What is messy.
Xia Zhen is still calm, "I don't know if my friends are blocking me from going, what is it?"
The man who claims to be Zhou Fei is indeed born with a good skin, above the clouds, and Yushu is facing the wind.
He cried and said: "I am asking you, I can't do it, I can't do it. You guys will stop a little. Can you let me return to Baojuan? Well?!"
Xia Zhen sighed and apologized: "The Taoist friends are playing the machine again and say that there are no heads and no words, I will not accompany them."
It’s obvious that Zhou Fei, who used a pseudonym, sighed a little. "I have said so straightforward. You haven’t understood it yet. My mother-in-law, I really don’t mean you, if you are not taking advantage of this element, you Also with my brother to play tricks?"
Xia Zhen has finally understood this.
Is it for the young sword fairy to come back to the field?
Xia Zhen looked around and snorted. "Is it right? You haven’t heard a word. Within ten feet, can I kill Yuan Ying in summer?"
Then the man's feet are close together, and a jump jumps directly into the five feet, as if he is looking for death. "Well, let me now, Jiang Shangzhen will help you open."
Xia Zhen almost collapsed on the spot.
Luzhou Luzhou has always been higher than the top, especially Jianxiu. It is even more unintentional. Apart from Zhongtu Shenzhou, it feels like waste. The realm is waste, the magic weapon is waste, and the family life is waste. It is not worth mentioning.
However, there are also a few different kinds of foreigners from other continents, so that Beiju Luzhou is very "unforgettable", and even take the initiative to care about their movement after returning to the continent.
For example, there is a big sword in the middle and the north, and the one who threatened to kill him personally... Tong Yezhou Jiang Shangzhen!

Inside the Dragon Palace in the Cangwu Lake.
It is another grand gathering.
Hu Jun Yin Hou did not sit on the steps below the dragon chair, standing between the two sides, said: "Fang Cai Fei Jian Communications, the man came to my Cangwu Lake Yujian."
In addition to Fan Xiaoran sneer, Ye Hao does not move like a mountain, and the pair of golden boy and girl are shocked, the other two sides shocked, and suddenly.
Hu Jun Yin Hou's face is not good, "Ye Ye, my leaf big city owner, who was said before, this foreign town Jianxian was badly hit, will be blunt knife cut meat, slowly grinding death? We are just now Layout, people will kill me in the old nest of Cangwu Lake, what do you say next? The sprints are scattered, broken by each, or stay here, first knees, wait for the convenience of hoes?"
He Lu is calm and self-sufficient, holding a bamboo flute and standing up. "One time is set outside the city, and another time is set in this lake, and the Dragon Palace of Lake Jun itself has shelter from the mountains and rivers. I think it can The portal opened wide, let him enter the battlefield, our three forces joined forces, there are our city owners, there are Fan ancestors, plus two arrays of law and this full hundred monks, how is it equivalent to the strength of a fairy? People don't come, just dare to shrink in the city, we have to break the bait in vain, hurt everyone's anger, he came, isn't it better?"
Hu Jun Yin Hou angered: "He Xiaoxian teacher said lightly! This Cangwu Lake is my family business that has accumulated for thousands of years. You are dying but it is a bit of a fairy godmare money. When you play, you will be dizzy and dark. The Dragon Palace collapsed, and even if it was a terrible victory, it killed the evil. If it was still according to the previously stated sub-account, when I rushed into a dragon palace, wouldn’t I have to cry alive?

He Lu smiles brightly, "Two lakes in Cangwu Lake, 40% in Baodi Fairyland, and 40% in Huangpi City. This is the previous sub-ledger. Now we can take out 10% of Huangpi City to make up for Lake Jun. In addition, it is still the old rules, if it is Whoever takes a fancy to a magic weapon, and is determined to win, then the three parties together sum up a fair price that everyone agrees to be convinced, converted into snow money or a small summer money, plus a premium, it is to thank the other two parties for cutting love.

Speaking of this, He Lu looked to the opposite side, and the line of sight passed over the woman who was begging, and then smiled at the old man: "Fan Laozu?"
The old man who seemed to be sleepy and snoring smiled. "Yes, we are willing to take out 10% of the proceeds from the Boao Wonderland and reward the Dragon Palace."
Hu Jun Yin Hou looked at Ye Hao, who gently nodded.
Hu Jun Yin Hou is satisfied.
He Lu no longer speaks.
The Cangwu Lake Dragon Palace is up and down, watching the handsome young boy of Fengshen Yulang, some of them are swaying and admiring.
If this is not the son of Huangpucheng Ye, and the position of the owner of Huangpicheng, but has always been to surname others, or else rely on Ye Hao, the two waste sons, how to compete with He Lu?
On the other side of the main hall, there is a dazzling array of bead curtains. There is a beautiful woman who gently picks up the corner of the curtain, and looks at the handsome young boy who is talking and laughing.
There are so many young people in the world.
In the past, those poor scribes and dignitaries who were still measurable in the skin were really together, and they were far worse than the scorpion He Lang.
It’s really a handsome man who came out of the field history and literati’s pen, and lived in front of his own eyes.

With the drive home ghost house.
Du Yu is holding the child who is still asleep in the middle of the shack, and can't help it.
Then Du Yu suddenly turned his head and saw that there was a handsome and slender man over the wall. After the two feet landed, he made a voyage of Dantian.
Du Yu suddenly got up, as if he was a big enemy, he squinted at the Zhu red wine pot on the chair, and there was no flying sword.
Du Yu is somewhat desperate.
The palm of your hand clung to the walnut that was given before the predecessor.
The man raised his hands and smiled. "I'm nervous, I'm nervous, my name is Zhou Fei, it's Chen... good guys, now he uses this name? In short, his brother-in-law, he is willing to vote, this does not find this side. I’ve made such a big squad, although I’m not doing it well, but my brother is in trouble, I’m duty-bound, I’m going to take a look and see if there is anything I need to take the handle. Fortunately, you are here to find. My brothers? ,and who are you?"
Du Yu does not believe at all.
The man pointed to the jug on the chair. "Two flying swords inside, I took a handful, and left a guard to protect you. If you don't recognize me, will it show you no face?"
Du Yu believes in a little bit.
The man blinked at Du Yu’s hand.
Oh, the walnut is very invincible in the world. It’s the equivalent of a fairy strike, right? But the bad guys can, don’t scare your brothers. The skin is still thin, don't accidentally kill me. You are yelling? You look good, you are a dragon, you look at it is a top master. No wonder my brother can rest assured that you come to defend the house... 咦? I haven't seen it in the sky, my brother has even children?! Bulls, people are more popular than people."
Du Yu felt that her face was a little stiff. How did his mother listen to the words that the person did not adjust, but did not have a charm? Really a bit like a friend of the predecessors?
The man ran to Du Yu all the way, Du Yu had a battle with the heavens, and there was no extra action except for the walnut in his hand.
The man was also interested in mentioning Du Yu’s bench, placed a little farther, and sat down.
Du Yu carefully sat on the bamboo chair and said: "My name is Du Yu. I am a monk in the axe palace. I was a senior who asked me to look after this child for a while."
The man named Zhou Fei immediately raised his thumb and admired his face: "Ghost axe palace, famous name, admiration for a long time!"
Du Yu asked: "Are you really a friend of your predecessors?"
Zhou Fei smiled and said: "It’s true, like a fake."
Du Yu dare to believe completely.
That week, Fei smiled and said: "My brother, do you like it better...justy, tell the rules? And these principles and rules, you must not be too serious at first, feel inexplicable, right?"
Du Yu was relieved and the whole person collapsed.
Du Yu wondered: "Have you heard of our ghost palace?"
Zhou Fei nodded: "Don't you just introduce yourself? Have a master like you sitting in the town, I havetened to admire one or two, isn't it normal?"
Du Yu smiled bitterly: "Since you are a friend of your predecessors, you must be a high-ranking person. You just have to make fun of my Du Yu. I am a master of which."
But the man said: "You are not a master? Do you know your so-called predecessors, my good brother, almost never believe in any outsiders? Well, this foreign word, maybe you can get rid of it, even yourself I don't believe it. So Du Yu, I am really curious, what did you do and what you said, let him look at you."
Du Yu shook his head. "But it was a little trifle. It was only the seniors who saw the old man's insights. It was estimated that I didn't notice it myself."
The man had been stunned for a long time, and for a long time, he came to such a sentence, "His mother, your kid is a deadly enemy of the avenue of the road?"
But the man quickly shook his head. "But, first of all, you are the next generation of the same person."
Then the man screamed and stood up. Somehow, he stood in front of Du Yu, gently smashed the corner, then licked his fingers and nodded, muttering to himself: "Little cause and effect, take away anyway." It is also a good help for him to save some unnecessary troubles. How can a squad with a little orphan to travel around the four sides, how can you please the fairies of the fairies? At this point, I can only do so much. This child, barely practicing qualifications, is not afraid of everything, and is afraid of having money. Xiaowaer, count your life as a virtue, and have met our brothers."
Unconsciously, Du Yu’s hands were light, and the child took Zhou Fei away.
Du Yu is a spirit, the subconscious is desperate with this person.
He Du Yu's life and death in this life, as well as the safety of the mother and the teacher, can be confessed to this small house.
The man smiled and said: "Oh, you will tell me the brother when you look back. I said that this little baby, I took Zhou Fei to Baojuan, so that he can travel far and wide, and he can't get out of the pool."
Du Yu’s eyes are red, and he is going to grab the child. How can you take it away when you say it?
The man stretched out a finger and fixed Du Yu in the same place. He blinked. "I heard about the ghost axe palace. Have you heard of Jiang Shangzhen? The birth of ginger, the admiration of worship, the true and false holiday." ""
Du Yu almost wandered in, both frightened and angry, suddenly waking up, said: "I am your grandfather Jiang Shangzhen! Children still me!"
The man reached out to the palm of his hand and covered it gently, lest he should wake up and then extend a thumb. "Good man, he will run more than that, and he will barely have the summer of half of my style." My brother told you to look after the nursing home, and I really have a vision."
Du Yu is really not heard of Jiang Shangzhen.
But then Jiang Shangzhen let him grow up and see his wrists, and he took out a golden soldier's pill, and gently threw it at Du Yu, just resting on the top of Du Yu, who couldn't move. "Since it is a The top master of the military, then send you a gold armor that meets the status of a master."
Then the man looked at Du Yu’s stunned eyes and glanced at him with pity. "You must have no good-looking fairy in the axe palace. I am not wrong?"
Du Yu’s mind is blank.
That person disappeared out of nowhere.
Silent.
A fingertip sounded, Du Yu's body shape shook, his hands and feet returned to normal.
It was a bit heavy to catch the golden soldier's nailball.
What is this?
Du Yu feels dreamy.
After all, the fortunes are unpredictable, and even if you hold a heavy treasure, it is inevitable that you will be uneasy.

On the other side of the Dragon Palace in the Cangwu Lake, Hu Jun Yin Hou was the first to be shocked. "The big thing is not good!"
Ye Hao and Fan Yuran are also looking at each other.
Then Qing Qing suddenly looked up and looked at the door.
He Lu, who had been laughing at her all the time, followed the line of sight of Minqing and looked outside the hall.
First, the entire Dragon Palace began to shake vigorously.
Then he attacked the white sword and saw that he was holding the scabbard. After landing, he strode across the threshold of the palace and the sword was returned to the sheath.
In the end, it was a series of sounds like the spring thunder in the lake. It was actually left behind by this person.
The white sword fairy face with a smile, the foot keeps on, holding the scabbard, gently push forward, throw the long sword out of the scabbard, a flip, the sword tip into the dragon palace ground, the sword body tilt, Just plug it on the ground.
When the man stood still, the two white and white sleeves were still swaying. After he had one hand, he reached out to the sword on the ground. The people only listened to him and smiled: "Take it by yourself."
But the next sentence is more chilling than the previous sentence. "If you can't take the sword, leave your head."
The third sentence, but it makes people feel a little loose.
Except for a young boy who is also in white, He Lu.
"He Lu comes first."