: 300. One with one

Zhu Yi's usage of force to the small point: "Nothing to be diligent, what are you doing?"
Xiaoxiao also answered Zhu Yi in the same way as mana: "I just got a Leiling fruit from the sister of the Zixiao Road. It tastes good. I want to fish more."
Zhu Yi is so angry and funny: "When did you change your vegetarian diet?"
Xiao Do not carelessly replied: "As long as the taste is good, I don't want to eat, eat more blood, change the taste is also very good, but also clean up the stomach."
"Apart from eating, can't you think of something else?" Zhu Yi said with no anger.
Small and dark, grinning: "When I grow up, think about other things."
"You are simply lazy and rogue!" Zhu Yi said unceremoniously: "Again, I really like someone's Lei Lingguo. You just trade things with her, and you need such an empty glove."
Little blink of an eye: "Yes, forget it."
He turned to look at Li Kuyin and smiled and said: "Mr. Li, I want to exchange a few Lei Lingguo with you, okay? I can exchange my treasure with you."
Li Kuiyin smiled and said: "Don't say anything to change, this Thundering fruit is not a rare thing, you like it, even if it is eaten."
Gu Lei smiled at the side: "Kwaiyin, how can you not see you so generous to me?"
Facing him, Li Kuyin can be very polite, and rewarded him with a big white eye: "Lei Lingguo, you usually eat as a meal, but also use me to supply?"
Gu Lei shook his head and laughed, and his mouth was a shallow dimple, and he looked at Li Kuiyin helplessly.
Looking at their brothers and sisters, Zhu Yi and Xiao Xiao looked at each other and smiled on their faces.
Zhu Yi does not have to say. The younger ones can see that Gu Lei and Li Kuiyin are very close to each other between the brothers and sisters. The eyes of each other are filled with warmth. These two people are very likely to be a pair of people.
At this moment, a tall man dressed as a beggar of the Beijiao came over. When the person did not arrive, the sound came first, and he laughed aloud: "Gu Lei, have you eaten again?"
Gu Lei smiled and didn't speak. Li Kuiyin squinted at the man: "Du Kun, are you itch?"
The coming is the younger generation of the Northern Princess Wang Ting, the most outstanding Jindan period monk Du Kun, a majestic like a dragon elephant, it is the real Taikoo Tianlong, Jin Dan demon handsome realm. It may not be stronger than him in physical strength.
All the younger generation of disciples who participated in the Wild Sea Law Society, this person can pose a threat to the small points in the physical strength.
Du Kun is obviously familiar with Li Kuyin. He laughed and said: "Gu Lei said this, and it is a bit convincing. Li Kuiyin said this, I didn't feel it at all."
Li Kuiyin smiled and said: "You big bear, let you know sooner or later."
One of the same folks dressed as Du Kun. However, the slim young people with a lot of costumes smiled slightly: "I still want to see Du Kun and Gu Daoyou playing another game."
Gu Lei smiled and said: "Let's come, win this big bear once, I will not be ready to fight with him again, and never give him a chance to turn over."
He looked at the thin young man and said: "Speaking, I want to play against you with Sang Luo. Those who have contacted you in Beibei before are all martial arts monks. It is so rare to see a sorcerer like you."
Xiao Bian and Zhu Yi heard the words, and the sights fell on the thin young man named Sang Luohe.
As Gu Lei said, it is extremely common for Beibei to practice the martial arts of the flesh. There are at least eight of the ten inside, but the other branch of the Northern Palace, and the monk who specializes in the soul, is quite rare.
The number of them is small, and most of them are not in the usual appearance. It is even more rare to see.
Even Lin Feng, who is far away, has stayed on Sang Luohe for a while. He is also very interested in the North Warlock who does not mobilize the power of the heavens and the earth.
As far as Lin Feng knows, the practice of specializing in the spirit of the soul, and giving up the Taoist method of manipulating the change, in addition to the illusion of a virtual view of the "God Tour too virtual view", looking at the realm of the real people of Shenzhou, only the North King There is a Taoism in the court that specializes in the soul.
On the contrary, there are many races among the Yaozu, who do not cultivate the flesh, do not repair the demon power, and specialize in the law of the soul.
"You are the most ruthless of the magic, you have a good idea." Looking at it without any disguise, quite a bit eager to try Gu Lei, Saro smiled and shook his head.
His gaze fell more on Zhu Yi and Xiao Bian: "If there is a chance, Solo will want to talk to the two Taoist priests."
Although this person is dressed as a foreigner, but the speech is not too slow, it is very different from the general heroic Beibei.
Zhu Yi smiled slightly: "There is no chance to draw a lottery at the Fa Conference. There is always a chance to learn from it."
Little did not want to say something, suddenly looked slightly moving, turned his head, and saw a snowsuit youth is staring at him with a sneer, seeing the little look at the sight, this person's eyes did not converge, but the provocation is more intense .
Zhu Yi turned his head and looked at it: "Tianchi Zong's, remember to be called Mu Jihai?"
Little shrugs his shoulders and looks at the dangerous look in the eyes of Mu Jihai.
Du Kun and Sang Luohe looked at Mu Jihai, and they all sneered, Du Kun said: "Don't care about him, but it is a jumping clown, living in the shadow of Song Qingyuan."

Song Qingyuan?
Zhu Yi and Xiao Xiao’s mind also showed a young figure with a polite smile, but when they remembered Song Qingyuan’s person, they couldn’t help feeling the coldness of their hearts, as if they were facing a cold and creamy snake.
It’s terrible, but it’s quite uncomfortable.
Sang Luohe looked at Mu Jihai and said slowly: "This person is practicing Taoism, and the talent is also calculated, but the character is very flawed. If there is no accident, he really has no chance to surpass Song Qingyuan in his life."
Mu Jihai's gaze moved between Xiao Bian and Duan Kun and other Northern monks, and finally stayed on the little bit, sneer, and made a fierce cut throat action against the little one.
Little smiled, looking at Mu Jihai's gaze, it was as if the adults were watching a naughty child.
When he was only in his early teens, looking at people with this kind of vision was the most ridiculous ridicule.
Mu Jihai's eyes are getting colder and colder. It seems that I can't help but want to do it right away, but his gaze is slightly inclined, and he sees something that is more attractive to him, so he snorted and turned to go to the other side.
The little one looked at him in the direction of his sight. Seeing a man and a woman standing together, the woman was a war with Wang Lin before, a half-finished defeat of the knife Yu Ting, and the man is the Song Qingyuan they just mentioned.
Song Qingyuan is still a courteous look with a gentle smile on his face.
But Knife Ting is not the same as before, she seems to be indifferent to anything. At the moment, standing in front of Song Qingyuan, he was shaking slightly.
This kind of trembling is not because of excitement, but because of fear.
Because of fear and fear, the body is trembling uncontrollably, just like nature. The rabbit deer faces the wolf and tiger leopard.
Song Qingyuan said a smile with a smile, and then led the Tibetan dragon pot. The knife Yu Ting hesitated and followed closely.
Behind them is Mu Jihai, who looks at the back of Song Qingyuan with a gloomy look, and also follows the hidden dragon pot.
I don’t see this scene. Curiosity rose, and he greeted Zhu Yi and others, and he sneaked out.
This scene is in the eyes of Lin Feng, but Lin Feng is not very concerned about this, although for the relationship between Knife Zhiqiang and Knife Yuting, Lin Feng’s mind has vague plans and ideas, but the knife jade Ting is not directly related to him after all.
Anyway, with the talent and potential that Knife Yuting is now showing, Song Qingyuan can't really let her know, otherwise Cao Wei will be the first to pack him.
Not to mention that he is also a rising star of Tianchi. The new generation of leading figures, even if he is Cao Wei's son, if he kills Knife Ting, Cao Wei will never give him good fruit to eat.
At present, the strength of the knife is not as good as him, but the talent potential shown is at least the same level as him. Under normal circumstances, the future will be the pillar of Tianchi Zong, and even the successor of the Sovereign.
Therefore, Lin Feng originally did not pay much attention to this. He did not want to go to see if he was curious. Lin Feng also wanted him to go.
But then, Lin Feng found that something was wrong, Mu Jihai followed Song Qingyuan and Knife Yuting, and did not follow Mo Jihai. Then there were other people who kept up with the little ones!
Moreover, it is still a monk in the Yuan Ying period. It is a middle-aged man in a green coat. He is ordinary, but he has a self-sufficient momentum.
Lin Feng remembers that he belonged to the Daqin Dynasty camp. He had been very low-key at the Fa Conference. He just stood there silently for the Daqin Dynasty monk.
But Lin Feng can see at the moment that although this person has done nothing, but it is clearly deliberately trailing the little point, together with the Tibetan dragon pot.
"What does he want to do?" Lin Feng brows slightly, and the consciousness manipulates the iron tree to follow.
Out of the Hidden Dragon Pot, Song Qingyuan took the lead and walked leisurely. The knife Yu Ting followed behind him, but he seemed to be very worried. His eyes were faintly revealing a few fears.
But she did not say anything, but just followed her lips and followed Song Qingyuan.
Song Qingyuan walked to a secluded position, stopped and turned to look at Knife Yuting, and smiled slyly: "This place is very good, isn't it?"
Knife Yuting did not speak. Song Qingyuan did not expect her to answer, but turned her gaze to another direction and smiled softly.
In that direction, outside the sight of Song Qingyuan, Mu Jihai stood there with no expression. He seemed to know that Song Qingyuan had discovered himself, but his body did not move at all.
Song Qingyuan turned his head and smiled at the knife Yuting. The smile on his face was still gentle, but the body had an ice-cold mana spread, and the knife Yu Ting was covered.
Knife Yuting snorted, the pale cheeks, now the blood is completely faded, his face flashed a painful look.
PS: The timing update is invalid again. This thing is not very reliable...
This chapter is late, please forgive me.
Then, suddenly, I found out that there are already 300 chapters.
Sprinkling flowers, a little celebration, is also a small milestone.
Continue to work hard and continue to work hard.