Chapter 135: immortal? monster? Two six

Wen Ruo's temper also came up, she stood upright in the same place, squatting back, is not snoring.
Hou Qing is also a famous warrior in the Chi Youjun. From top to bottom, both the general and the fairy are respectful to him. Even Yaohua Fairy, who believes that he is the of his woman, is also posing low, deliberately pleased, like the little monster in front of this inexplicable jump, is it filthy? !
He burned in anger, and he was about to hit the power of his hand, giving her a profound lesson! When I said that it was too late, I was in the stern of the post-Qing, and I rushed to death.
He hugged his back from the back of the Qing, and Zhang mouth yelled: "I used to accompany the small glass to cover the rain, play the soul, and play s'm, it is sweet, now the newcomer wins the old, it makes people Go to hell! Brother, you are doing this, not honest!"
After the Qing hand shakes, the gathered power of the gods "smack" and sighed. Qinghe and Mingyuan were stunned and looked at the little stone demon who was in the same place. Too unexpected, the one that is so special...
Wen is like a tall and straight figure, calm on the face, and my heart has already burst into tears.
It’s synonymous with 嬴 hook, 嬴 hook, not reliable. S'm your sister, sweetheart, your uncle, this is not as good as letting the post-clear give her a palm of joy... Zhou Xing, I am sorry for you.
Wen Ru is a gaze, deeply and painfully staring at Hou Qing, and slowly turned: "But, since you don't want to go with me, we never know each other, I will not bother you anymore."
She can't stay here anymore, she can't afford to lose that person.
The warm back is bleak, and people feel so sad: "Qinghe, Mingyuan, we go back to the floating island. You can go back to the government, don't tell him again, he won't recognize us." Xiansuo, the guy who hooks up, don’t forget to take the bundles together, this time, after they leave, they can still be considered.
The hook and the warmth of the sudden explosion of the scene played thoroughly to make Qinghe and Mingyuan smashed.
They both looked at each other and thought about it, just retreating? Did the owner not promise to go with them? It seems that this is not in the pre-reproduced script...
However, the guy who used to cooperate with Houqing suddenly woke up. He immediately released his arms, and he helped him to manage the robes that he had messed up with.
He concealed the bundle of sacred cords that had been taken into the sleeves by the Qing Dynasty.
Hou Qing’s face is not very good-looking. He has to sneer and let go: "Brother, I will help you to send the small glass back. If you figure it out, you will go back to the floating island soon. This woman is a door technology. Live, you can't move, you can't move, no matter how good your feelings will be. You brothers, I haven't married yet, can't help you, you ask for more happiness."
At the end, he still did not hesitate to ask, "Is the floating island still remembering? But that is your old nest. If you really forget, just ask someone to ask. Oh, Chiyou also knows, he is also good to send people. I have attacked."
Wen Ru has already gone far, and the gaze of the hooks drifted toward the back cuffs, under tremendous pressure, and there was still lingering in it. "The guy in Chiyou is really not a thing, have you forgotten it? Last time he sneaked I, or you came to the door and killed me. The man who was cut down that night, the whole camp was full of broken limbs..."
If you haven’t finished talking, the hook will fly back again...
He climbed up from the ground and patted the dust on his body. Fortunately, "Fortunately, this slap is on me. If you are beaten by the three little monsters, it is estimated that you will not be able to get up. But although I am leather Rough meat, brother, don't be too heavy."
"Shut up!" After Qing’s forehead jumped on the blue veins, the backhand flicked the sleeves, and a strong wind sizzled in the face - suddenly there was a big pit next to the hook, which was completely beyond his tolerance. He snorted immediately and obediently.
"When you want to come, you want to go and leave, it's not that easy." Hou Qing's face is dark and dark, and the gray shadow in the sleeve is as fast as lightning, and it strikes the warm back.
At this time, the temperature is about to turn around the corner, and it will be so little that it will disappear into the eyes of everyone. It is a pity that she is almost as fast as the bundle of celestial beings in the hands of the late Qing. When she turns to the half-bend, she is with a bundle of shackles...
Wen Ruo fell to the ground, full of tears.
She is wrong, she really should not come with a hook, Qinghe and Mingyuan...
The five flowers were tied like a scorpion, and Wenru was carried by Qinghe and Mingyuan one by one, and the shackles were dejected and followed.
She now knows what it feels like to be tied up. The soul is like being uncontrolled. Only the head can move, and there is no consciousness in the whole body.
After the front of the team, the two sleeves of the breeze, fluttering like a fairy, if there is no one in the eye-catching red, it is closer to the figure she is familiar with.
Wen Ruo sighed deeply and took back his gaze: "Qinghe, Mingyuan, I said, would you like to move my head up? This is hanging down, it’s really hard, and the neck has to be turned upside down. The hair is also dragging the ground."
The queen in front of him paused and did not look back.
After entering the house of Houqing, Qinghe and Mingyuan quickly put down the temperature. The room is separated by a wide crystal gauze, which is a stone bed with a huge piece of exotic animal fur. The outside part is set with a set of original stone benches and a soft couch.
They looked down, one waist, one foot, and tried to put her warm into the room. After Qing’s eyes blinked, the two quickly changed their direction and placed her on the soft couch near the window.
Houqing's eyebrows looked at the whole body and couldn't help but fall down on the couch in the pure white skin.
Her hair was scattered, and his eyes were black and shiny, his eyes were deep and complicated, and there was a lingering sorrow in his heart, as if he was really a negative man who had turned his back on his oath.
After the Queen’s heart drumming, is this little monster called
glazed
really his wife? But as an ancient god, how can he not look at such a monster like an ant?
Even if his vision is worse, he should choose Yaohua Fairy instead of a little stone demon who has been in the way for less than a hundred years...
After Qing did not understand, he frowned, and he waited to sit down on the stone bench carved by the stone. This is only a robes sleeve, the green crane will step forward, familiarly squatting on his stool and paving a side of the jinpai, then rises up like a stream of water, hanging down and standing aside.
After the Qing stagnation, he sat down slowly.
Well, this crane demon may be really a servant for him.
Hou Qing was silent, white jade-like fingertips tapped the tabletop, and I didn't think about how to deal with them. When the eyes of Mingyin turned, they filled the table with spirits and fresh fruit.
When he was finished, he also bowed half-heartedly and said: "This time, I am in a hurry. The newly brewed wine on the floating island is not worthy of being brought to the owner. I will remember it next time."
After the Qing dynasty, the black geek took out the spirit wine with a scent of fragrance, the entrance is cold and warm. Compared with the spirits prepared between the special seats, this wine is not only a combination of his mind, but also a sense of familiarity that is unclear, as if it has been with him for many years, infiltrated into a long period of time...
"This wine is brewed by you?" Hou Qing put down the jade, slightly lifted.
"Ah?" Ming Yuan suddenly, "No, this is not the owner you brewed yourself, you also told me to bring a few altars every time I go out."
After Qing Qing, he did not speak, and others did not dare to speak.
Seeing that Qinghe and Mingyuan have set an example, he also wants to say something to indicate that he has a very close relationship with Houqing. But after pondering for a long while, I can’t think of what I have to do.
He said that he had been playing for Houqing for thousands of years. What is behind the bad things that Houqing has done? Or did he fail countless times, are the messes that Houqing came to help him clean up? These words, the hooks can not say, he is not easy to maintain the glorious image in front of the small stone demon can not be destroyed...
For a long time, I don’t want to go to the back of the Qing Dynasty with a twist, and grinned: "That, for the fun of the two of you, I even lend you the treasures of the enemy, like my brother, so loyal, really Not much." The meaning of the words, after the Qing even lost memory, can not easily throw him aside.
After the mouth of the mouth, a pumping.
Wen is eye-catching and can't bear to look again. But for a moment, I heard a loud bang outside the door - the hook had been thrown out by the back of the chest.
"I don't know what it is!" After Qing's anger was unstoppable, he returned to the room to see Qinghe and Mingyuan still standing in the same place, and they yelled at the opening. "Get out of the way, don't block it here."
Qinghe and Mingyuan trembled and ran away without hesitation. Wen is blind, seeing the anger of Hou Qing will be burned on her body, and nervously defending himself: "I don't want to roll, I am with you, it is really more than enough."
After Qing Yi. Wen Ruo added a sentence, "If you are willing to take back the bundle of celestial ropes, I must immediately take them far away, never come back." Only strange.
Wen Ru is consciously saying that he can enter and retreat, and his posture is low enough. With her understanding of Houqing in the past, she only needs to admit her mistakes, and she should take back her bundles of celestial sorrows. Whatever her voice just fell, Hou Qing slammed her and glanced into her. room.
Through the gently swaying crystal gauze, Wen could see his slender figure lying sideways on the couch. Seeing that he had no sound for a long time, she tried to raise the voice and asked: "Are you sleeping?"
No one answered.
Wen sighed and slowly turned his head to the window.
The night outside the window is heavy, and the moon is high. From her point of view, I can only see a sky... and a pale face like a ghost.
Lying in the trough! Wen was shocked.
I saw that the face opened a big mouth, sinister, laughing more than ugly: "After sleeping?"
嬴 ah, in the middle of the night, can you not care about the feelings of others, don’t just go out and sway? Can you? !
Wen Ruo pulled the corner of his mouth and squeezed out three words: "I don't know." The mother of the hook, the cliff is the hero of the world's strongest hero...
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