: 1958, guess from Feng Lao

The Lord God of the Breguet was shocked by the words of God in the North, and he did not react for a long time.
Ming Mist Yan did not say more fine, seeing that she was sitting here for a long time, she stood up and ready to leave.
Just then, Feng Lao came over from the other side.
He walked straight to the side of the savage king, and said with a smile: "Shantou, what are you talking about with the Lord God of the Breguet, so interested."
The seeing of the fog is that Feng Lao has come over, his face has not changed, his look is still calm.
"Feng Lao is coming over. I just spoke to the Lord God of Baodi Temple and I am planning to visit you."
"Is it?" Feng Lao smiled and walked down to the main of Baodi Temple and sat down.
"Shantou, you are sitting, the old man wants to talk to you."
Mist Yan smiled and sat down next to him.
This time, actually changed to Feng Lao to let her sit down.
At this time, the Lord God of the Breguet Temple also recovered, and calmly looked at the savage king and the phoenix.
"Isn't the Lord God of the Treasure Hall not counting the ranking of the prisoner's hunt competition here?" Feng Lao looked at the Lord God of the Baodi Temple and asked thoughtfully.
He heard people say that this singer and the Lord God of the Treasures sat here for a while.
This time, this girl came here alone, and came as the Lord God of Medicine. He was surprised.
The ice of the ridiculous moon was lifted. He thought that this girl and the savage king should be in a very ridiculous month.
Moreover, before the medicine hall, he saw that the skull was also unclear. It was only two days, actually it is already good?
She is really worthy of the identity of the Lord God of Medicine.
The owner of the Baodi Temple saw Feng Lao’s questioning and said:
It’s already counted. Beiyan’s God just asked me about this ranking. We even quietly predicted the ranking and let Feng Lao laugh. It is."
The main of the Baodi Temple disguised a sentence in a disguised way to explain the whispering of his sitting here with the of Beiyan.
After Feng Lao listened, the doubts in his heart solved a few points.
The next moment, he looked at his eyes and looked at a point that was not too hearty. He even had a bit of innocent and savage king. "You are talking about this girl, who do you think will win the six gods? position?"
The bright fog looks like a distressed sigh. "Now the first person is the ice sacred sage, but the body of the sacred sacred body is actually not good, until after the last epidemic, his In fact, it hurts the fundamentals. If there is no good opportunity in the future, his chances of staying in the first place are not high. I originally thought that Feng Lao should be able to come later. However, I think Feng Lao is still in the Feng nationality. It is estimated that it is also true. The position of the six gods is not interested, and this first place is hard to say."
Feng Lao was slightly surprised. "Why can you see the old man not interested in the position of the six gods?"
Although the position of the six gods was not in the eyes at first, but now he is bound to get.
Mingwu Yan smiled: "Feng Lao is a high-ranking person in my eyes! Remember when I first saw you, you are on the Sansheng Island. Those who can live in that place must be weak and fame. , people with no distractions..."
One of her compliments was to let Feng Lao’s eyes show an accident.
It turned out that in this gimmick, he is the kind of high-profile fame and fortune.
Feng Lao suddenly smiled. "You have a vision for this girl. However, for the long-term development of the Phoenix, I think the title of the Sixth God is also very good. Although not necessarily my first name, but I am also idle. It’s been so long, it’s the activity.

"It’s still a long time for Feng Lao!" said the Lord God of the Baodi Temple with a smile.
Mingwuyan also nodded in agreement. "Feng Lao is our elders after all. It is much more to read, more to listen to, more to understand, and more to think naturally."
Feng Lao looked deeply at the little girl who could talk in front of her eyes, and her eyes fell on her white and delicate fingers.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth and said: "Shantou, your piano is good, you know how to play the Sanskrit assassination?"
Ming Mist Yan shook his head slightly. "I don't know much about the art of the Sanskrit assassination. The technique of the sound of the piano is actually average. It can only be said to be pleasing to the ear."
Feng Lao nodded. "I have ever got a broken lyrics. If you need it, I can give it to you."
Mingwu Yan sees Feng Lao to send her own things, she stunned in her heart, but the face is still very happy to say: "Well! Phoenix is ​​willing to cut love, I want to see what the big spirits piano spectrum is thing?"
Feng Lao was slightly decapitated, and then took a small scroll from his own phoenix ring and unfolded it on the table.
Mist in the fog, but still after adjusting his own psychology, look up...
Just take a look, her eyes twitched a little...
God robs the secret language?
The words written on the heel of the above are actually God's words?
Her eyes swept swiftly through the small scrolls of Nahe, and her eyes blinked...
"what is this?"
Feng Lao is not moving, carefully looking at the little girl in front of her eyes, God is always paying attention to the emotional changes and the fluctuations of the spirit of this little girl.
However, what surprised him was that the little girl was still the same as usual, and it seemed so simple and innocent.
She can't read God's confession?
That is to say, the speculation that has just risen in my heart is wrong.
Looking at the little girl holding the small scroll, looking left and right, and touching the left and right, he suddenly felt that he thought more.
Such a little girl who has not been able to repair the spirit for ten years, how could it become the mysterious and fascinating adult of this god!
It seems that my spirit is too tight recently.
Mingwuyan has fully understood at this time, Feng Lao is suspected of her.
He is testing her!
As a result, she has acted more cautiously.
Because she was careful, she found that her soul was really half-flushed.
She coughed a little, and some uncomfortable words: "Feng Lao, don't you tell me what I wrote on it! Or, the Lord God of the Temple of the Dragon helps me to see it. I found out that I am not a book. I read less and didn't even know a word."
The Lord God of the Baodi Temple was sitting close to the North God. He also glanced at it. However, he only knew that this was a secret language. He could not recognize the words above.
"That, Beiyan Shangshen, this is still a translation of Feng Lao! I am not too sure."
When Feng Lao was trying to talk, Mingwuyan suddenly said quickly: "Feng Lao, this is what you want to give to me! Then I brought back to ask Xue Yihan, he is so smart, I will recognize this. What is it."
Feng Lao light coughed and took the big spirits piano score.
"Shantou, you are just free today. I am taking a break today. It is better to use a short word to help you translate. I personally come to tell you how to practice this Psychic music spectrum?"