: 2782 The thief who steals: kiss (1)

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"Although today's business has been understood, it is somewhat detrimental to my reputation. The practice of your music doctor is not enough, so that an outside woman can take advantage of it. In the future, it will be more diligent practice."
The five people were ashamed and embarrassed, and they were rushing again and again.
Yayun even wants to say that he is willing to go to [不净渊] to get the guqin back.
But [不净渊] is the place where there is no horror, and the fear in her heart makes her words stuck in the throat.
Just as she was awkward, suddenly there was a shouting roar outside.
"Where is the beast, I dare to go to my Mule Pavilion to steal things!!"
Yayun, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up without a slam, and exclaimed in unison: "It is the elder of Xuanyuan!"
"What happened?"
婼澜 纵 jumped up the top of the building.
Under the scorching sun, a beast that was covered in black air was confronting Xuanyuan, the great elder of Mu Le Ge.
Xuan Yuan’s hand was raised, and a clock frame flew out of his sleeve and gradually expanded to become a half-storey building.
There are three layers on the clock frame, and each layer is hung with eight bronze clocks. The one layer is much larger than the one layer, so it shows the shape of the tower.
This chime is the second artifact of the Mule Pavilion, called [The Sky Clock].
Xuan Yuan’s hand was raised, and the eight bells in the first row made a deafening loud noise and flew straight toward the huge beast.
Boom--! Boom--! Boom--!
The monks near the entire sanctuary heard the sound of the bell and felt the blood rushing and the chest was stuffy.
But the fierce beast was not afraid, and the huge front paws suddenly lifted up and swung toward the flying bell.
The behemoth was shaken back by tens of meters, but eight small clocks flew toward Xuanyuan, directly on the clock frame.
Xuan Yuan's face changed, spurting a blood.
"A great beast!!"
Xuan Yuan's eyes are red, and it is necessary to shoot the second row of Zhong Ding.
At this moment, a purple figure flew from the top of the building and stood in front of Xuanyuan: "The elders, let me come."
After that, a huge harp grew bigger and bigger in the air, standing in front of you.
The shape of the harp does not have any fancy, but the whole body is like an ice sculpture, crystal clear.
In the sun, it shines brilliantly and beautifully.
This is the sacred object that only the saints can play in the Mu Le Ge - [Ice and Snow].
Seeing [Snow and Snow Secluded] appeared, the pupil in the opposite side of the beast shrinks and shrinks, and turns to run.
"Stand up!" screaming and screaming, while the fingers are undulating the strings, "I still want to go if I have stolen my Mule Pavilion? Where are you when I am in Mule Pavilion? Are you free to come and go?"
The voice just fell, and the melodious sound of the piano also sounded at the same time.
In the meantime, the sky is like a shroud of snow and ice, and the beasts are firmly covered.
Then, see the half of the string [Snow and Snow Secluded] turned into a sword light, flying toward the fierce beast.
The fierce beast wants to avoid, but the giant net firmly binds his movements.
He was anxious and arrogant, and his mouth snarled.
The big eyes like bronze bells were gradually dyed by blood red, and they seemed to want to erupt, but they showed a hint of hesitation, and they were patiently endured.
That is the moment of this embarrassment, the strings of [ice and snow] hit the body of the beast.
"Hey-!!" It made a scream, and the whole body was splashed with blood.
The black gas that wraps around the body is also broken.
Then, the huge figure was sharply reduced, shrunk, and shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.