Vol 2 Chapter 682: Wan Duomen Shang Hao

"Yes~" Xiao Hua also thought of it, and God swept away, the whole body suddenly flew up, and quickly rushed down the Hanjiang Tower!
"Ah?" If it is flying, Xiaohua will be faster soon. He can get up from the seat, fly out, and then fly down. This is a turning point. How is Yu Yulian not surprised? However, she was scared to go, Xiao Hua was flying back, and the big water basin in her hand, smiled and said: "Fortunately, the fisherman just bargained with the Han dispenser, the Korean treasurer just had to slaughter, if it is a later moment This little cabbage is going to die!"
"Thank you husband!" Xue Xue finally smiled.
"Predecessors cultivated deep, and the younger generations really admire!" Yan Yulian really respectfully said.
When Xue Xue stood up, he looked down at the fish in the basin, but it was a little moving, but inside the basin, a pure white, almost transparent fish swims like a tail of a dress. Swimming in the clear water, the posture is so beautiful, just like a young girl dancing in the water, and the fish's forehead, there is a blushing dot, it is particularly eye-catching.
"Xianchang, Xianchang..." At the stairway, the voice of Han’s shopkeeper snoring and breathing: "The little cabbage was taken..."
But when Han Jiang saw the big bucket on the table, he immediately understood that it was good to use his fingers.
"Han treasurer, thank you for your bargaining." Xiao Hua did not return. He took out ten pieces of Lingshi and placed it on the table. He smiled: "However, the fisherman is also hard. Can you let more? Some are to give more. This is the reward for the poor road, this... the little cabbage is poor!"
"More... Thank you, I am so long!" Seeing so many Lingshi on the table, Han Jiang has any complaints, and he is excited to say that he is going to take Lingshi’s income into his arms.
"What is the original name of the Chinese cabbage? What is the name of the scholar who is surnamed?" Xue Xue looked at the fish and asked in a low voice.
"This..." Yu Yulian was hesitant, and Han’s treasurer said: "The younger brother knows that the cabbage in the story is surnamed Huang. As for what is called, I don’t know. The surname is called the tour right!"
"Well, can you have the tombs of these two people on the banks of the Han River?" Xue Xue asked again.

Tomb?
Han’s treasurer stunned and immediately smiled:
The female fairy is long. This is all legendary. Where are the tombs? It’s impossible to let people hang.

"Even if there is a tomb... I am afraid that it will be controlled by the real family..." Xiao Hua reminded.
Xue Xue is stunned...
"Actually, this little cabbage ... still has to eat, only to eat can make the two immortals look good for a long time!" Han treasurers still do not forget to remind.
"哼~" Xue Xue crossed Han Jiang and scared Han Jiang to shrink his neck. Unfortunately, he was too fat, and his neck was full of fluffy pleats.
"Oh!" Xiao Hua smiled. It is to speak. At this time, there is a who has swept through the air, and when it is over, it falls on the basin.
"Big good!" A loud voice sounded: "The poor road came to the cold river dozens of times, never encountered a little cabbage, today is a great luck!"
Xiao Hua brows slightly wrinkled and looks up. From that mid-air, there were two monks, one man and one woman, who were relatives. The women’s refining peaks were repaired, white and plump, and thin waist. It is like sticking to the monk, and the man repair is the mid-term repair of the foundation. The skin is dark, the three big five thick, the beard on the face covers most of the face, and the beard is thick and long. The root is like a tie on the face!
"I have seen the predecessors!" Yan Lihao and others were dumbfounded, and they quickly stood up and prayed deeply!
Xue Xue did not dare to neglect, stood up and followed the general salute of Yu Yulian, and Xiao Hua squinted and raised his hand.
"The Taoist friend is polite!" The monk did not think it was strange. He smiled and said: "This little cabbage has been paid attention to the poor road for more than a decade. Today I finally saw it. I don't know if the friend can think of it?"
"Sorry, the poor road must keep it for yourself!" Xiao Hua did not hesitate, and immediately replied.
"Oh?" The monk glimpsed a little, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
"French!" At that time, the woman repaired the arm of the man with her hand, and a white meatball on her chest was on the arm of the man. "The body has long heard the deliciousness of this cabbage. I have never tasted it. Moreover, you and I have eaten this little cabbage. Isn’t it that it can last forever? The husband did not last night..."
Said, the face of the woman repaired a blush.
"The lady is in a hurry, wait for the husband to discuss with the friend of this road, I think this friend will let me wait for it!" The man repaired the chest of the woman with a thick hand and said with a smile. .
The two people's such a generous move not only makes Yu Yulian and Yu Xuemei red and red, but Xue Xue also has some fever on her face! After all, her intimacy with Xiao Hua is also avoiding people. Where did it appear before people?
"The Taoist friend invited!" The man repaired the archer: "In the next million poisonous door is still awkward, this is... Shangmian Niangzi Xianyumen Mei Xiaoyao, do not know how friends call it?"
"Wan poison door!" Xiao Hua listened to the face when it was a cold, thought about it, or still courtesy: "In the lower Royal Leizong Xiaohua, this is Xiaomou sister Xue Xue!"
Xiao Hua is going to be called Xue Xue Niangzi. It can be seen that Mei Yiyao of Xianyumen is so swaying, and she is also called a woman by Shang Yi, and she and Xue Xueben have no double repairs. If it is also called a woman, it is not like them. ? So the change is called the sister.
When I heard Xiao Hua calling her sister, Xue Xue’s sweet Xiao Xiaohua smiled and clearly understood what Xiao Hua thought.
"Yu Lei Zong?" Shang Yiyi, he did not expect to encounter Yu Leizong disciples in this remote place, Wanduomen can not be compared with Yu Lei Zongbi, self-cultivation is certainly better than Xiao Huaqiang I can't even dare to hold a gun.
"That... Xiao Daoyou!" Shang Yi thought for a moment, but euphemistically said: "No matter what price Xiao Xiaoyou used to win this thing, Shang will have to compensate you with ten times of compensation. I wonder if Xiao Daoyou can consider it?"
"No need!" Xiao Hua did not have to look at Xue Xue's worried, still sly eyes, very categorically refused.
"Fu Jun ~~~" Mei Xiaoyao's tone is unusually delicate, and the voice seems to be shouted into the bones of Shang Yi, so that he can be used for numbness and crispness: "Hey, I hope to be obedient with the husband. I just made a wish yesterday, and I met today. This rare thing in the cold river, isn’t it the day that God gave you my care? If the husband took this thing, hehe...you promised you today...

Speaking of the kind of brilliance in the eyebrows, the flattering and moving can't be said, but the shyness on the face is also the tightness of the face. Don't say that the population is so dry and hearty, that is, Xiao Hua is also swallowing a saliva. , the dark road: "If Xue Xue is so..."
Immediately, the Buddha relics in Xiao Hua’s mind flashed slightly, and a coolness came out. Xiao Hua suddenly woke up:
Hey, this fairy door, there are some doorways!

Xiao Hua wakes up and realizes that this is a kind of martial arts practice of Mei Xiaoyao.
Sure enough, it’s still a slap in the face, just like taking her into the body, turning her head to Xiao Huadao:
Xiao Daoyou, you open a price, as long as you can get it out, you must satisfy you. !"
Xiao Hua smiled, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and swayed slightly, saying: "This is the love of my sister, all the rare things in the world, are incomparable!"
"Xiao Lang..." Xue Xue, sweet smile, is pure, just like the pure white cabbage in the water.
"Xiao Daoyou, this is not to give Shangmou face?" Shang Hao's face was slightly cold, and the mid-term pressure of the foundation was faintly released, causing the hurricane to move upstairs.
"What is the face? Xiaomou did not see what face this cold river upstairs!" Xiao Hua did not him, even the pressure was not released, just calmly said.
"Ha ha ha ~" Shang Yi will push one hand, Mei Xiaoyao was pushed aside: "I will give you the face of Yu Leizong, but I don't want to give you this little face. Since you don't know what face is, then Laozi is your master. Long tells you what is the face!"
Say, take a shot, a hook like a moon flies out, and draws a dark arc in the air, hanging over Shang Shang’s head!
But seeing that the hook is a foot long, the inner and outer layers are sharp sharp edges, and the sharp edge is not bright with the plain sword, but it is in the dark, and the gods can sweep it slightly. If you are aware of the coldness, you will not be able to say that it will be poisonous.
"Ah????" The eyes are still smashing the rituals, and the brothers and sisters of the family are shocked. They are retreating backwards. It seems to be a fear. This is the struggle of the founding monks, far from their refining. The monk can be close.

Hmmm?
Xiao Hua frowned slightly, and God read it out, but saw the slight brilliance of the entire fourth floor of the Hanjiang Tower, and there was a ban on protection. I think Hanjiang was afraid that the monks would destroy the Hanjiang Tower. People arranged it!
"Sister, you are waiting here" Xiao Hua smiled and said, Xue Xue said.
"Well, my brother is careful!" Xue Xue clap his hands and put the Phalaenopsis out. The mana urged him to protect himself. This is a sweet smile. Although there is "carefulness" in the words, only the tone is in the tone. The lingering care.
"Shang Daoyou is really powerful, dare to teach me the lessons of Master Lei Zong, the younger brother has to look at it, what can you have!" Xiao Hua stepped out, the figure is flying out of the Hanjiang Tower, is standing in the air Among them.
"Look, look, the fairy grow up fighting..." Xiao Hua's figure has just appeared in the air, and a lot of secular people are called.
"Oh, it really is that the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger!" Shang Yu sneered, the whole body is also out of the Hanjiang Tower: "A little rabbit who is building a foundation soon dare to scream with Lao Tzu, if you do not teach you, you are not Know how this respect is written?"
"Go ~" Shang Yi will give a hand, urging mana, that is like a hook in the moon, flashing in the air, rushing toward Xiaohua! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation.)
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