: 282: Magic Gate Conference

Huasu month slightly wrinkled and frowned, but helplessly said: "Well, what do you like when you love it!"
As soon as I heard the flower and the moon, it was only when the cloud was completely relieved. As long as the flower and the moon promised, everything would be easy.
When the cloud was so happy, I kissed her delicate eyebrows. "Hit the moon, go to rest. I will first find someone to prepare for the big marriage of the eighth day of next month!"
After all, the figure flashed, and the sly disappeared.
Huasu month is stupid, this person is running too fast, right? She reached out and touched her eyebrows, her lips, and the burning kiss was still there.
The kind of gentle feeling made the flower and the moon feel good. She jumped back to the room and prepared to go to the room prepared by Xiao Er for her to take a rest.
This scene is naturally seen by the mystery on the side of the left window.
He looked at the half-closed window, and the dialogue between Yunshimo and Huasuyue, he also listened.
In his heart, it is not a taste, but it also means that the heart of the flowering month is from beginning to end.
This is a kind of loyalty, a kind of good character, why the mysterious machine hopes that the flower and the perennial will be worse and worse, at least, can be confused by him, then it will be fine.
Xuanji sighed, and finally closed the window, lying down on the bed.
Early the next morning, Huasu Yue opened the door of the room, and even saw Xiao Er’s small face was cyan, holding a large tray on his hand, which was full of all kinds of breakfast.
Poor little two, tempted by the mysterious one hundred and two silver, is willing to hold such a heavy breakfast here waiting for the flowers to live.
With a slap in the face, I jumped up and jumped up to see the breakfast.
"God, go downstairs together, Xiao Er, send the breakfast to the big table below, and work hard for you." Xuanji faintly, while standing still, could not help but shake his head, and sneaked into the whisper Road: "Shouyue sister, your charm is really big... Is Xuan Big Brother pleaseding you?"
"No, I am pleased with you." Hua Xiyue smiled and reached for her hair.
"God-given, Uncle Xuan treats you like this. When you get married, you must greet Uncle Xuan." Yun’s faint voice rang from behind, and God gave it back and licked the big eyes of the grapes.
In such a simple sentence, the elaborate preparation of the mysterious machine will be returned to the original shape!
Yes, no matter how the mysterious machine pays attention to Huasu Yue, Yun Shimo always wants to marry her, and his mystery will not get Huashen Moon!
Ji Feng and others were also shocked to see Yun Shimo and Hua Xiyue. "What? Yunxiong, are you going to be married with Qiyue?"
Ji Feng was shocked and authentic. After all, here is the Wuwu country. If Huaqiu Yuezheng and Yunshi Mocheng are in love, then Huafu’s relatives are not here. How do you get married?
Huang Fuxuan frowned, not pleasing to the earth: "As the saying goes, parents need to be the host of the elders, how can they be married in other countries?"
Although there is no excessive emotional fluctuation on the surface of Huangfuxuan, his heart is full of loss.
Although it has long been known that he and Huasu are not possible, at this moment, he is still involuntarily lost.
"Huangfu brother is right, Qiuyue, even if you want to be a relative, you have to wait until you return to Changjing to say it?" Mysteriously faint, the godsend cheered.
"Yeah, oh, and mother-in-law, does that mean there are many, many delicious things?"
Everyone was very speechless and screamed that the day was really food, and God gave me a smile and was happy alone.
"I don't get in the way, we will return to Changjing and become a pro." Yun Shimo faintly said, "The secular is a person who binds stupid people, so don't tell the customs about this king, let's go, Godsend, you should be very hungry too." Oh, I also let the dining room do a lot of breakfast that you like to eat!"
Godsend screamed and jumped up and pulled the hand of the mine.
The first round, the cloud when the ink wins.
Xuanji glanced at him with a faint look, and his heart quickly swelled. However, he did not sigh with the flowery moon, and did not persuade her.
"Shouyue sister, you are really strong, you don't have to look at the customs and are not bound by the world, one generation twice, oh!" Ji Jing exclaimed, my heart is envious of the flower and the moon, after all, can be as good as the cloud The men are really not much.
Bai Qianxue’s heart moved and looked at the wonderful back in front, and he was aphasia. Even the words of congratulations could not be said.
He glanced at Huangpu Xuan, Bai Qianxue from the eyes of Huang Fuxuan, he could see his mind, could not help but secretly sigh, the flower of the peach blossoms, really strong!
Half of the breakfast was used, and an unexpected visitor, Lan Luo, wore a black robe, no longer as arrogant as the first time he saw it, and half of his face was covered.
Hua Xiyue almost couldn't recognize him. If she had made a mark on Lan Luo, he would have sense when he approached, otherwise Lan Luo would pass, and she could not find it.
"Shenhua County Lord, long time no see!" Lan Luo whispered, he was sitting at the table behind the flower habitat.
Xuanji and Yunshimo looked back at the same time, staring at Lan Luo coldly.
The two eyes, like the cold wind, made Lan Luo could not help but secretly fight a cold war, and naturally did not dare to have a plan to attack.
"It turned out to be you, Lan Luo." Hua Xiyue did not look back. In addition to dressing up, Lan Luo was still in a mess, and some long hair fell down, covering his complicated eyes.
Lan Luo chuckled. "Yes, the county lord, I am now at the side of the flower dream poetry. As the lord, we will meet in the Yueyun Inn in the north of Xuanyuan City after three days. When the county owner looks at it,"
The words of Lanluo make the flowers and frowns frown. It seems that the information given by the Prince is not fake, and the dream poetry has really become the magic door.
"Flower dream poetry... is she okay?" Hua Xiyue could not help but sigh, she wanted to let her go, but the dreamless poem always challenged her bottom line again and again.
Now the two stand in opposition, not if you die or if I die.
Hua Xiyue decided that she would give her some lesson when she saw her next time.
"Fortunately, but I feel that her gas has improved a lot, the county owner please be careful." Lan Luodao, Yun Shimo's face slightly sinking.
This blue Luo means to care about her?
He glanced at the flowering month very unpleasantly. This stinky girl, how many rotten peaches would it be provoked?
However, he also knows that this Lanluo was conquered by Huayu, and it is normal to report some information now.
Huasu month quietly ate porridge, and Lan Luo no longer talked, concentrated on eating his hoe, no one noticed, his lips, a satirical smile.
Lan Luohao is a master of the magic gate, how can he be willing to be conquered by the flower habitat?
However, three days later, when I was at the Yueyun Inn, it seemed that this was a good opportunity.
After drinking two bowls of porridge, Lan Luo left quietly, as if he had never been there.
Godsend is very noisy, this food has just eaten porridge, the stomach is round and round, and it is a mystery to accompany him to pick the wild fruit, mysterious machine had to go from him, Huasu month looked at a big one small rabbit a bug The back disappeared into the secluded alley, and the sky became clearer and ushered in a new day.
After using the breakfast, Hua Xiyue and others in the room to discuss the main meeting of the Demon Hall after three days.
Everyone agrees that this is a good opportunity. After all, all the lords are there, eleven lords, and we all have seven or eight people, plus the flowering month has the spirit of the soul, it will be more artefacts, it will be easy Those people are all out of the net.
Therefore, everyone agrees that after three days, the child will attack Yueyun Inn.
"Shouyue sister, you said, will that Lan Luo give fake news?"
Ji Jing suddenly asked softly.
Huashang Moon Dagger, "There will be this possibility, but we can set up a game. Godsend has been perfected in the round, but the power that can be exerted is very strong, plus the rabbit and the hunter, and the picking in him. Staying in the inn should be fine!"
Bai Qianxue faintly shook his head. "Don't take risks."
When the cloud is silent, it is indeed too fast for Tianci to grow to this point, so he needs more experience.
The general experience is that the elders brought into the big forest to find Warcraft to play World of Warcraft, but now there is no time to leave Xuanyuan City.
He had to wait for the people of the Xuanyuan family to solve these problems, and then return to Changjing with her mother, and have a good life with Huasu.
"Tianci grows too fast, the strength is still somewhat vain, not thick enough. So let him experience it, although he is young, but... If the rabbit promises to be by his side, there is still a worm, and there should be nothing wrong with it.

Hua Xiyue thought about it and made such a decision.
The smile of the cloud is light and cloudy. "The moon is right. You said that as the king thought, just like this, stay in the inn, whether it is to adjust the tiger to the mountain, then you must go."

Bai Qianxue glanced at the flowering month and slowly lowered his eyes.
He sat quietly there, no longer saying a word.
Yun Shimo launched a map, found the location of Yueyun Inn, and then arranged the route three days later.
The ink hangs gently, and the cool and firm face of his face is soft, the spring breeze enters, and the candle sways and dances.
Deep and beautiful outlines make the heart of the flowers and the moon move.
Or, this is the feeling, no matter whether there are other better men, beauty is like a thousand snow, gentle as Ji Feng, like a mysterious, she is no longer in sight, the only thing I see, only the cloud.
Yun Shimo carefully marked the location and then explained the route of action.
Everyone agreed, and only waited for three days.

Three days later.
Huasu Yue and others left the Qinghe Inn to go to the Yueyun Inn, while the godsend was guarded by rabbits, hunters, and picking.
Yueyun Inn, Zi Shi.
On the third floor, in the lobby, everyone sat around the Eight Immortals, all silent.
They all suffered from the black veil, and they couldn't see it, but they were extremely powerful when they let the pressure from them.
The gas masters within a hundred miles felt these pressures and their hearts were secretly shocked.
Ten of the lords, only ten.
After the silence, someone finally spoke.
"The doorkeeper asked us to solve the cloud time in the earliest time, so we will act later." The black man sitting on the far side, the narrow eyes reveal one. The stock is cloudy.