Chapter 1261: Lord of the Lord

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"What do you say?" The voice just fell, a white man like a stood in front of him, cold road.
The exquisite face that resembles the art of ice and ice, has an excited expression, which has never happened before.
Reporting humanity: "Lord, someone holds your identity token..."
"Lead the way!" His words were interrupted before they were finished.
He can even hear the eagerness from the mouth of the Lord.
Returning to God, he led the way with the fastest speed and did not dare to have any scorn.
That Murong thousand nights, so that the Lord is so concerned.
When they saw that a familiar white shadow appeared, respectfully said: "See the Lord!"
Gu Baiyi did not see the familiar figure among these people. Cold voice: "What about people?"
Yu Bingqing went back to the front: "Returning to the main lord, Murong went to rest for a thousand nights, not waiting for the owner here."
"Where?" The cold voice, spit out a word.
Yu Bingqing lived, and the meaning of the words of the lord was to condescend to go looking for Murong thousands of nights.
The unattainable God in her heart can never fall to the of dust, and all the gods in the world who can't enter his eyes will care about a kid.
"in……"
After Yu Bingqing just finished, Gu Baiyi has disappeared.
Everyone left to be dumbfounded, is that still the Lord? Will not be dropped out of it!
At this point, the heart of Yu Bingqing is cold.
I care about that person, it seems that no one else can enter his eyes.
In the past, he was not interested in anything other than cultivation. It was not encountered. Now it has come across, and that care is shocking.
Murong can do it for thousands of nights. In the heart of the ice, the heart melts, so she must be able to.
Among the scorpions of Jade Bingqing, a flash of light flashed.
Mu Qianxi is healing, and after he has finished taking the medicine, he will bandage himself.
The wound cracked a lot, and Mu Qian took a breath.
When Gu Baiyi arrived, he heard the sound. He felt a pain in his heart and wanted to rush in. Mu Qiansen sensed the familiar atmosphere.
She said: "Don't bring me in, let's think outside the good face."
Gu Baiyi stopped and really stood outside and didn't go in.
When Yu Bingqing came over, they saw that their temple guards did not go outside the door. What is this?
The pair of scorpions without a trace of temperature swept them: "What are you doing here?"
Obviously in the hurry, they hurriedly said: "The lord, his subordinates retired!"
"Subordinates retire!"
Yu Bing’s hand was tightly held and whispered:
Qing Er retire!

The unsightly person finally left, and Gu Baiyi’s nephew finally had a glimmer of temperature.
He looked at the door in front of him, and he wished he could cultivate his perspective!
He wants to see her too much.
Mu Qianxi was bandaged at the fastest speed, but did not immediately let Gu Baiyi come in.
Today I learned such an explosive news, she really did not know how to face this white.
However, Xiaobai really stood out from the obedient, and seemed to have returned to the day when he shouted her Missy in a bite, and Ms. Qian’s helpless words: "Come in!"
As soon as the door opened, the white figure that was in the air would appear in front of Mu Qian.
Gu Baiyi looked at the ‘boy’ who sat in front of his eyes, although his appearance changed, but he knew very well that the person in front of him was the one he met.
Mu Qianyi passed his perfect face: "Well! I have seen the Lord of the North Han Temple."
The identity has been exposed so that Gu Baiyi is somewhat unprepared. He can only helplessly say: "Hey..."
Mu Qianxi touched his chin and said: "I remembered that the person who had been enslaved at the beginning was the owner of the North Han Temple. Now I am at your base camp. If you think about it, you will be afraid! Oh, will you wait for an opportunity to retaliate!

Gu Baiyi replied: "No."
"I didn't mean to lie to you," Gu Baiyi explained.
"That is intentional."
"You don't like the North Han Temple, so..." It’s a lie to lie, white is not good at explaining.
So, I’m going to break the jar and break it.
You just dispose of it.

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Hehehe! Anyway, I dispose of it, you are the master of the North Han Temple, the first genius of the Quartet, where can I dare?"
"As long as you want!"
Mu Qianxi approached him: "Xiaobai, you are too obedient! You can't be angry with me."
Hearing the name of Mu Qianxi, this was definitely the name of his black history, but Gu Baiyi smiled.
The corner of the mouth is slightly swayed, like the snow lotus blooming in the snowy mountains under the bright sunshine.
"Laughter, I am still angry!"
She figured it out, Xiaobai is still Xiaobai, and has nothing to do with the Lord of the North Han Temple!
She knows him, so the sinister things absolutely have nothing to do with him, even if he is the owner of the North Han Temple, the second uncle is estimated that he does not know.
Gu Baiyi's face calmed down, and he was a little excited to see him again. Now he found that the face in front of him was not normal, and there was just...
If there is no accident, even if she mixes into the North Han Hall, she will not take out the token.
Gu Baiyi asked: "The baby is hurt."
Mu Qianxi nodded: "Yes! I was hurt by a bit, and there are old things to kill me. I originally wanted to take out your token to save my life, but I did not expect you to give me a surprise, the Lord."

"Go to my temple to heal, don't talk!"
In the blink of an eye, Gu Baiyi took Mu Qianxi away.
Knowing that the refining pharmacist in the North Han Temple estimated that she could not see it, it was just that people sent her medicine to pick her.
I only know that the master of cultivation has gone out, but the chill that is exuding is chilling, and everyone in the North Cold Hall is in danger.
Although the main face of the temple is expressionless, they are very clear that the owner is very angry.
Although Gu Baiyi does not matter, but as the owner of the North Han Temple, it is easy to know what happened.
Seven less, six less, and five minor injuries, the holy woman Yu Bingqing, the five elders are at the forefront.
The other elders who were present that day also fell.
Gu Baiyi is the owner of the North Han Temple, but no one dares to provoke him to come, so he has never dealt with people.
Today is the first time such a big move!
Gu Baiyi bowed to the side of the elders: "The elders, these people, how to deal with!"
"Small seven, small six, just to learn from the test, nothing wrong. Xiaowu in the trial to take the drug to improve the strength is not right, but now he has become a waste person, let him shut down for three years."
"Just like this?" Gu Baiyi flashed the meaning of the cold light.
"You two, go to the black cliff to close the customs for 20 years, you, retreat for 50 years."
Seven less and six less and five less heard this, directly fainted the past.