Vol 3 Chapter 1488: Mad and Shang Weijing

"Death, let me go."
Li beard yelled, but Qin Hao did not eat this set, exhausted all his strength, and ran across the wall.
Bang, the wall of the yard was hit hard by a big hole, Qin Qin Lian people with a beard and flew out, fell is a halo, and only half a day before returning to God.
This is really a real sinking, Li beard's head squatting on the wall, letting the Kung Fu be high, but also the head breaking blood, lying on the ground, eyes and flowers, how can not sit.
"I'm going to kill you."
Qin Lan killed his eyes and looked at his head.
Li Bei’s life doesn’t know how many people have been abolished. Even the wolves and tigers in the mountains are not afraid. However, at this moment, he saw a red fool and panicked.
As the saying goes, the fierce fear is horizontal, and the horizontal fear is not afraid of death.
A fool is a kind of singer who is not afraid of death.
Li beard screamed, and even he was going to run, but his head was really dizzy. He didn’t climb two steps. Qin Hao sat on his body, grabbed his neck and pinched his fist, like a beast. Raising his fist to his eye socket is a punch: "I want you to bully lilac and let you call the old man!"
Snapped!
Li's beard was half-folded in his eye socket, and his eyes exploded.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, Ding, you are talking, I am going to die, your family is finished."
Li beard screamed.
Seeing that Qin’s fist was going to go, Ding’s father hurriedly shouted:
Daddy, you can’t make it.

"Clove, do you want to be dumb like your brother, sit on the bottom?"
Ding Laojiao looked at her daughter.
Lilac really wants to be dumb and can kill the Yan family together with the walking dogs, but it is impossible. She took a deep breath and shouted: "Dam, don't fight."
Her words are like the sacred purpose, Qin Hao suddenly took his hand, "Hey, dare to bully lilac, I still beat you."
"Don't dare, don't dare." Li's beard wolf's face slammed his face and squinted.
Qin Lan’s squatting stood up, and Li’s beard quickly climbed up and yelled and shouted:
Mad, still watching, and helping Laozi go.

The group of people ran away in vain, and even the bride price in the yard could not be taken care of, and went straight to the Yan family compound.
Hey!
When Li’s beard went, Qin’s chest felt like a burst of pain in the chest, and his throat was sweet, and he spit a blood and fainted.
Ah was hurt, Li Jinfeng was ill, cloves and Ding Lao looked at the broken furniture and table bowls in the room. Both the father and the daughter were desperate.
"Clove, go to the barefoot doctor in the village to give you a sickness to the dumb." Ding Laojiao trembled with a pot of eyes, distressed tears.
Lilac was slid away. After a while, the barefoot doctor in the village came. He checked it and said that he had broken two chests in his chest. He was forced to go to the county hospital and casually paste the herbal mud on his chest. gone.
This is also no problem, the barefoot doctors in the countryside can also cure a headache, brain heat, and diarrhea, this kind of life is going to be done.
At this point, the only small six-wheel in the village also went to the county town early. The Yan family had a car, but it was impossible for people to lend to the dumb.
Want to go to the county, the fastest is to catch the car at 5 o'clock in the morning tomorrow.
Suddenly, the cloves burst into tears, and they wanted to break the sky. The father and the daughter did not have a way.
Qin Lan slumbered for an afternoon, drank two porridge at night, shouted a few pains, and slept.
In the evening, Lilac was sleeping at the bedside, and the bitterness and exhaustion of the past few days, the poor girl squatted on the bed and soon fell asleep.
"Qin Wei, Qin Yu..."
Qin Lan was confused and heard a loud, distant voice echoing in his ears.
"Qin Wei?"
He sat up and the voice was clearer. It was like a call from a distant place. He struggled to sit up, licking his chest, pouring a large bowl of cold rice soup at the table, and moistening the dried throat. The voice stumbled and looked for the past.
He is a fool, not afraid of monsters.
The voice was always calling him, and he followed the sound, and the effort went to the back hill.
Tonight is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. The moon is big and round. In the back of the mountain, the shadows are in the shadows. In a slightly empty place, a middle-aged man with a gray robe and a long beard with a long beard. Sitting on a piece of bluestone for drinking on the moon.
"Hou Ye, you are here."
The man turned and rushed to Qin.
"I am a dumb, not a monkey..." Qin Yu swallowed and looked at the man with his eyes open. He instinctively told him that this is not a bad person.
"Uncle, you, who are you, how do you know that I am Qin Yi?"
The man looked at his hippie smile, and Qin couldn't help but ask.
"You don't call dumb, nor Qin Yi. You are called Qin Hao, and you are awkward."
"My name is Wei Jing, the monk of Nanlin Temple. The people outside are calling me crazy. They are a madman, a fool, and finally met."
"Come, eat the chicken leg first."
The mad monk licked his mouth and became juggling. He had a greasy big chicken leg stick in his hand.
He took a sip first, and then he gave up a sputum, and then handed it to Qin.
"What is the post-羿?"
Qin Lan took over the chicken legs ~EbookFREE.me~ did not disappoint, while eating Wei Jing sat down, ambiguous asked.
"This……"
Wei Jing scratched his head and suddenly got a headache.
In the same year, Xuankong was beaten by the Buddha bones in Nanyun and Qinhuang. The Qin dynasty was full of heart and reserved the Nanlin Temple. After that, whether it was the Qin gang or the Qin dynasty, it became the lord of the martial arts. There is no difference to Nanlin Temple.
Wei Jing lived more than three hundred years old and was hailed as a ghost hand Buddha by the world. As one of the few top predecessors in the martial arts world, except for the old abbot of Lingyin Temple, he can talk to him about his peers, even one of the four best of Putuo Temple Huaguang. The master, the king of the craftsman of Kunlun, met him and both had to honor the uncle.
He used to be one of the few martial arts circles who entered the peak of the secrets and carried out the robbery. For some reason, he stayed in the mortal world and made a big discount. The game became a living Buddha that the dragon could not see.
When Qin Lan went to Lingyin Temple to find him, Wei Jing was in the temple. It was only when the opportunity was not met, but he did not meet, but he still promised to make a hybrid Tianzhu for Qin.
At present, the original body of the Qin dynasty collapsed and has been sealed by Wu Jiufeng in Wushen Peak. This body is Wei Jing's ingenious technique of Ayi Naval.
After Qin Lan’s Yuanshen was separated, he knew that Tianzhu had already arrived and flew to Lingyin Temple.
Wei Jing used the secret method to integrate the Yuanshen into this scorpio, and let the Qin dynasty reborn, but what made him depressed was that Qin Lan’s Yuanshen was seriously injured, or that Yan’s nine days intentionally left him a life. The Yuanshen was sealed, but it did not die.
The drawback of this is that Qin Yu's soul is full of emotions, but he has lost all the memories of the past, even if Wei Jing's magical powers, can not break the seal that is added to his god.
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