Chapter 652: no Zuo no Die

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Chunqin smiled and said: "Nature can't compare, it's just that the fluorescence is not too much for the moon. But we are not worried about the son, I am afraid that there will be accidents that cannot be controlled. It is not only bad for the son, but the four of us will follow. Being implicated, the son will bear the punishment of our four sisters."
She was a pitiful look, and the other three women were also wearing a weak and sorrowful look, which made people feel very sorry.
The winter painting is even more sparkling in the eyes, and it is sad to say: "Isn't the son of the son of the waters of the Shangmeng, will not pamper us? I heard that the water is the two gold flowers of the Shangmeng. First, compared with our four sisters, we only have to gradually shape ourselves."
This man is the son of the sword and the sect of the sect. The purpose of Song Yueyang City is to participate in the martial arts. He just did not want to wait for the arrangement in the sect. He was alone with four beloved prostitutes.
Dust winds: "Love is assured, if you have good water, if it is good, then it is just the same status as you. If it is not as good as you, then there is only one name at most. This time the so-called marriage is just to force. Infiltrated into the business alliance. Not a woman, I can easily get my dust."
The winter painting is a laugh, and happy: "The son's kindness to our sisters is not a sign. This life is willing to wait for the son."
"Well, if the water smoke can be as sensible as you are, and you will control the business alliance for me, there will be no benefit to her in the future."
If the dusty wind has something to do, it is like the water Luoyan is already his people. He said: "After waiting for her, you four will adjust her for me. And Ding Linger, too. The fame and beauty are no less than the existence of the water, this time just to see, if it is my appetite, it will be collected."
"Do not worry, son!"
Chunqin smirked and said: "Even if it is not suitable for the first time, we will certainly be able to adjust the teaching to make the son 100% satisfied. The last sister of the Jingmen Gate, the daughter, the son does not even praise, and they are fortunate for them five times. Well."
Xia Shuxiao said: "It is already a bad thing to let the sons spend five times. Their sisters are really blessed."
Dust winds: "Indeed, in addition to your four loves, very few people can make me interested more than five times. Well? That lightning disappeared."
A few people are talking, the dust wind suddenly shrinks and gaze at the distance.
The four beautiful women are all called bitter and squeaky, and they have finally drawn the attention of the dusty wind. This has been attracted to the past.
Winter paintings are busy: "Gongzi, we still have to go to Song Yueyang City. If there is a battle in the middle, let the son consume too much physical strength, it will be troublesome to affect tomorrow's military decision. If it is ultimately lost, it will not return to the water. Luo Yan, afraid that the Sovereign will also be angry."
"Oh, after all, you just don't believe in my strength! I don't believe that a sword will be able to meet the existence that makes me unbeatable. As for the military decision, except for a fierce Li Feiyu, the rest can hold it. I have a move? This time, I will not only let the frogs of the Shangmeng know the strength of my swordsmanship, but also bring them to the two golden flowers that are beautifully talked about, surrender to my majesty, and control the seven major business alliances. The two of them, by the way, let Li Feiyu be removed from the four show!"
The dust wind is full of confidence, pointing to the state of Jiangshan, disdain to the hardships of the four people, turned into a light and went to the place where the thunder disappeared in the distance.
The four women are secretly anxious in their hearts. They can only go with them. The heart is constantly praying ahead. Don’t be a terrible existence. If the dust wind is injured, the responsibility is not what they can afford.
After Li Yunxuan was baptized by the Thunder, the whole person was almost completely softened, and the blood was smashed to the ground. At this moment, the earth was a blackened, and the thunderstorm was also bombarded under the strong thunder.
Only the North Tian Han Xing sword, which was finished with the stalk, was inserted on the earth, and the cold water was shining.
Suddenly a yellow light overflowed from Li Yun's body, slowly condensed in the air, turned into a demonized Li Yunhao, staring at himself, looking up and down, it seems extremely unsuitable.
"Mom, what the is going on!"
Demonized Li Yunzheng, turned out to be the voice of the demon dragon, said: "I am in this state, is Li Yunhao or myself? The last time this kid used the technique of starlight, it seems to be based on his own thoughts. How did it become me now? Is it because of his serious injury at the moment?"
"Well, it should be, otherwise I will not be able to differentiate myself. This is a deadly metamorphosis. It will be inexplicable in a practice. Don't end up hurting me!"
The demon dragon was a little scared. He was very dissatisfied with the shape of his demonized Li Yunqi. He squatted down to investigate Li Yunqi’s injury and said: "Isn’t it dead? This kid is absolutely crazy!" He thought of the previous one. The power of the thunder can not help but be afraid for a while.
The demon dragon kicked Li Yunqi on the ground and kicked a few feet. He rolled a few laps on the ground and said: "Haha, the whole body is tender and tender, so sweet! But the body of this kid is really good, it is recovered. As fast."
Li Yun's flesh shines with the light of the moon, and the golden light is dotted with it, and the flesh is recovering at a visible speed.
"Kicked me three feet, I remembered it!"
Li Yunqi suddenly spoke up and sat up directly from the ground. His hands were printed and he began to absorb a lot of Yuanshi. He said, "How can you run out by yourself?"
The demon dragon was shocked by his sudden waking, and said: "I don't want to see if you are dead, I don't know what's going on. Just feel that your strength is very weak, then I will directly condense when I think about it. The power of starlight comes out of the body. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
Li Yun opened his eyes and looked at him coldly: "I am now weak and weak, and you are still coming out. Are you saying good or bad?"
"Hey!"
When the demon dragon smiles, it directly turns into a light and flies into Li Yun's body.
After the fusion of the soul, Li Yunxi immediately felt the power increased, and the vitality was exerted in the air. The massive vitality inhaled the body and quickly repaired the body.
"Well? Just a martial slag, how can you get the power of the thunder?"
The sound of the dust wind rang in the sky, watching Li Yunxiao coldly, his eyes suddenly falling on his side of the North Tianhan Xingjian, his face suddenly changed, shocked: "This... This is a nine-order mystery?!

At the same time, the four women arrived at the same time. At first sight, they were only a scum of the martial arts, and then spread the knowledge of the gods. After discovering no one else, they were relieved.
"Summer book, you are a sixth-order sorcerer, look at the sword underneath, but the ninth-order mystery?" The dusty wind was dignified.
The four women were shocked at the same time, looking at the sword and looking at it, a chill out of the bursts, so that the four were shocked.
Xia Shu hurriedly used the soul to explore, and his face changed abruptly. He said: "The son, this... This is really a nine-order mystery! This... How can there be a ninth-order mystery here?"
The other three women are also shocked, even if it is a sword, one of the seven super-powers, the nine-order metaphysical is not a thing, the eyes are one by one to show the color of desire.
The dust wind slightly closed and closed, and self-considered, said: "There must have been two masters of the armed forces in this matchup. One of them was degraded after the winner was defeated. The other person was seriously injured and had already left. The person below It should be the follower of the fallen Wudi. Under the final power confrontation, although it was far away, it was still affected by Yu Li, so he was seriously injured. This nine-order mystery is the possession of his master.

"It’s so, the son is really smart!"
Chunqin appeared in the color of admiration, both eyes are fascinating little stars, and the other three women are also a face of worship.
"Stupid hat!"
Two and untimely words rang out, making the four women all stunned, their faces changed, and they glared.
The dust wind is also cold, and staring coldly at the person who said the two words, cold channel: "Wuhuang slag, who are you?"
Li Yunxuan faintly said: "Whoever is smart is who he is." He opened his eyes lazily and looked up into the sky. Suddenly his face looked awkward and said: "Where are these four beautiful girls?" Then he shook his head and shook: "It’s a pity, but it’s a shame! The four girls’ eyes are full of peach blossoms. They are all gone. The good cabbages are all arched to the pigs, and the flowers are inserted in the calves!

When the four women had listened to him for being beautiful, the faces were full of smiles, but the more they listened, the more they didn’t, the more they listened, the more they changed their faces, the dusty winds were already angry and raging~EbookFREE.me~winter paintings Scolded: "Where is the kid, the mouth is yellow, it!"
Chunqin comforted the dusty wind: "The son of the son is not angry. The people outside are such a ignorant person. They don't know your identity, so they dare to be offended. Otherwise, they will have to bow down."
The dust wind only slightly calmed the anger, saying: "Well, I don't think about it with such people. Take the sword and give him a little lesson."
He is a famous son in the world and must have his own volume and grace.
The autumn book stared at Li Yunxiao, and his eyes were stunned. Cold and cold: "You who are like mud, don't hurry up and put your swords on your hands, then squat at the side and listen to my son's instructions!"
Li Yun’s brow wrinkled and said coldly:
With your words, I will fan your son ten slaps.

Qiu's face changed greatly, and the anger smirked: "Haha, the frog at the bottom of the well, laughs at the dead. You probably can't even see our repairs. Tell you, hey, our strength..."
"The four broken shoes are a star Wu Zun. This girl's stupid hat is a seven-star Wu Zun, and the breath that is revealed in the faint is still above the seven-star Wu Zun."
Regardless of the horror of the five people, Li Yunyi continued to say to himself: "Well, this blue belt at the waist of this girl's stupid hat seems to be a very powerful mystery. Hey, how do I feel a little familiar? With a belt as a weapon I can still make an impression, I think..."
(To be continued [This text is provided by Dawning Update Group @ch8296929 (典典汉纸)].)