: 730, of course, I lived with you.


730, of course, I lived with you. Mist Yan Yan ran back to the Fanyin Gate and thought about it. She simply went to the head.
This lyric is really too evil. She thinks that the spiritual power is not weak, but in the face of the lyrics, she has no ability to fight back, which is really too uncomfortable for her.
The door of the Fanyin Gate saw his little apprentice coming to find himself at night and was taken aback.
"Snow Yantou, do you have anything? Come in."
Mingwu nodded and walked in. He whispered: "Master, do you know what is the chorus claus?"
Fan Yi’s head was surprised and cautious:
Shantou, who are you listening to?

Mingwuyan hesitated for a moment: "I just left the Fanmen and saw a man. After he was claustrophobic, my whole body is as restricted. Master, what is this, how is this? Great?"
The door of Fanyin was deeply pondered, and it took a while to say: "Snow Yantou is sitting, I will show you something."
Saying, the door of Fanyin turned and went to the house. Soon, he took out a picture and opened it to show her.
"Shantou, are you seeing this person?"
The bright fog was fixed and the eyes were shocked. Is the portrait on the master's hand the yuqin?
She nodded. "Master, it is him. Do you know him too?"
Fanyin sighed heavily. "He should be the prince of the meditation of the meditation. Once upon a time, he was also a man of the Sanskrit, and he was a talented man. The Sanskrit technique was much higher than the teacher. It was a pity. I died young... I heard that he died and resurrected a few days ago. I will listen to you when you talk about the claustrophobia. I really believe it for the teacher."
Mingwuyan listened to some words that are not taste: "Master, is the piano also your disciple? If he is so powerful, why is there no name on the leaderboard?"
Fanyin’s head sighed again.
In fact, he was on the leaderboard and was replaced by the ink heart. Later, because of his special status, he is going back to the meditation from May to July every year. Later, I missed the test of the leaderboard. Xue Yantou, do you know him?"
Mingwuyan immediately shook his head. "He said that she knows me, but I really have only one side with him. Master, what is this lyrics in the piano, why is it so powerful?"
She really couldn't think of it. This lyricist turned into a brother of his own. It is no wonder that he made such a big move and did not alarm the people of the Van Gogh. He used to be a frequent visitor here, quite familiar with it.
The mouth of the Fanyin is somewhat distressed: "This melody is the most advanced special ban in the Sanskrit assassination. As long as the ban is spread, it becomes an invisible claustrophobic space, and the people inside will also be limited in spiritual power. It is not for the teacher to pass the outside, it is not necessarily able to find its existence. This is one of the masters of my master, that is, there is no great achievement for the teacher, but the piano is very good at the time of the year. I hope you And he is not an enemy."
One is his former disciple, and the other is a pro-disciple who just received it. He only hopes that these two people will not be enemies.
However, from this gimmick can come back safely, Yuqin should be not malicious to this gimmick!
Mingwuyan heard the master say this, but my heart still stunned, this piano sound claustrophobia is so powerful.
This time she was lucky to escape, the next time!
The appearance of the lyrics made her understand that the person who had sent the things from the meditation area might be the lyre.
"Master, can you let me see what this piano sounds about orchids." Ming Wuyan didn't want to be too passive. What should she do next time she encounters such a situation?
The head of the Fanyin said seriously: "Shantou, you are not suitable for practicing such a high-level Sanskrit ban, otherwise it will be countered."
Mingwuyan is a firm saying: "Master, I just look at the flaws in this melody, I will not cultivate it now. I have received a gift from the meditation domain, I think, it is possible It was sent by Yuqin. I don’t want to encounter such a thing in the future."
When the head of the Fanyin listened to the lyrics and gave the gift to the little apprentice, he also guessed what was going on, and went in to get the books about the cloaking of the piano.
He is also young. According to his understanding of the lyrics, he will not care too much about the things of the outsiders. Now he is giving gifts, and the gimmicks are banned with the chords of the piano. I am afraid that this is a different kind of gimmick. Thoughts.
Regardless of the purpose, he still hopes that his little apprentice can be safe. After all, if there is a problem with the filial domain, the danger is still relatively large.
Mingwuyan sat outside and waited, thinking in his heart, whether this matter should tell Xue Yihan!
After a while, she decided to wait for the snow to be cold and hurt, so as not to affect his injury repair.
Just thinking, she felt that her fairy book had a movement.
"Chaotic baby, come out from the Sanskrit to return to the marriage space."
Mingwu Yan bit his lower lip and returned a word, "Okay."
After a while, Fanyin headed a black wooden scorpion and said seriously: "Snow Yantoutou, this is it, there is also a master of my master, your master's cultivation experience, you take it back together to see. You must practice with your heart."
"Yes. Thank you Master!" Ming Mist Yan took things up.
"Go back early and rest!" Fanyin looked at his little apprentice, and his heart was full of expectations.
The qualifications of the eight fellow initiates are rare. When she learns the door of the Sanskrit, it is very easy to practice several other courses.
If she gives this gimmick time and opportunity to grow, she will become the pride of the Fanmen.
Mingwuyan left the Fanyin residence and went straight to the residence.
Because the moon was so hungry, I ran to Brahman’s own brother and got a lot of food. At this time, a person was eating in the house, and when she saw Xue Yan coming back, she smiled and said:
When you wait too long, I have to be hungry, then I went to my brother and got some food. Come and eat!"
Mingwuyan put a food box on the table and gave it to her. He said, "Give it to me, I have to go back to the space and sleep for a while."
"Oh!" Moon looked at her with a puzzled look, then saw Xiaoyan disappeared into the room.
She shook her head and opened the food box. When she saw that the incense had to swallow the delicious taste of her tongue, she immediately took the matter of Xue Yan and took it seriously.
When Mingwuyan returned to the marriage space, Xue Yihan was cooking in the kitchen, and there were already a lot of food on the table.
As soon as she came back, she ran to the side of Xue Yihan and reached out and hugged him.
"Come back!" Xue Yihan turned his back and hid the chaotic baby into his arms.
"Snow is cold, are you better today?" Ming Wuyan gently poked a hand on his chest.
"Yeah. Much better." Xue Yihan caught her hand and kissed her on the lips. "Is it today, I am leaving the Vatican with Xue Ruo Shen?"
Mingwu nodded, "Well. Go."
"Who is coming back on the way back, lyric?"
Mingwuyan suddenly widened his eyes. "How do you know?"
She thought that Xue Yihan would not know, and he planned to wait for him to tell him again!
"The ecstasy discovered the scent of the lyrics, but because he used the chords of the piano, he informed me. Come and eat." Xue Yihan took the chaotic baby's hand and sat down at the table to give her a meal.
Ming Mist Yan was also a little hungry. She took out the remaining food boxes that Xue Ruo Shen sent and put them on the table.
After taking a sip of food, she whispered: "I am going to ask the master of the Sanskrit to ask for a book of lyrics."
Xue Yihan gave her a bowl of fish that she loved, and then said: "Look at it, but you can't learn now."
"I know." Some foggy Yan Yuyan was not angry. She was eating and thinking, and Xue Yihan really knows everything.
Xue Yihan's cooking is really better than the Meteor House, and there is no time for a table dish, she can't finish it, so after she has enough, she sticks to Xue Yihan.
Xue Yihan has not eaten much, and she is always eating with her. Therefore, when she sees the Chaos baby leaning on herself, he will take her into her arms.
"Chaotic baby, Yuqin used to be a fanatic doorman. I think that he may enter and exit the Fanyin Gate in these few days. When he arrives at the Sanskrit Gate, he can't use the piano sounds. You don't have to be afraid. These days I am Will also go to the Vatican."
After the Mingwuyan listened, I was very surprised. "Do you want to go to the Vatican? Where do you live?"
Xue Yihan smiled and said: "Of course, I live with you. Someone will arrange it. There is a place in Fanmen that is suitable for my cultivation."
Mingwuyan still wanted to say something, but after hearing this last sentence, she was silent.
There are many magical places in the Fanmen, and there are many pools that can heal the wounds. Although she has not been there, she has heard it.
"Tired or tired?" Xue Yihan hugged the chaotic baby in his arms and put it on the bed, watching her quietly.
"Not tired." Mingwu Yan should have a voice, his hands wrapped around the waist of Xue Yihan, whispered, "Recently Nieland is in the Vatican every day, I can see her wherever I go."
If the snow is easy to go, when she meets her, she will not be entangled by this woman again.
She felt deeply disgusted as soon as she saw Nielanduo's eyes on the snow.
Xue Yihan smiled and said: "She can't recognize me."
"Do you want to change your face?" Mingwuyan looked curiously at Xue Yihan, thinking that the uncle's face is also a rare beauty, let alone his appearance, to let Nylando recognize it. What will snowy ice become like?
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