Chapter 1041: Xiao Xiaomei (4)

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It is only the most common needle thread. When it is taken out, it makes people feel like a strong smell.
Falling rain is a wave of hands, and there is something like a doll in front of him.
With a gentle finger, the doll seemed to have life and moved.
This time, even Xu Qing's face has changed.
In particular, when Qin wine stepped forward, the bloodthirsty eyes stared at him, and then issued a threatening snoring.
The snoring sounds even more violent than the clouds, and makes them more shocked and turbulent.
Xu Qing suddenly realized that the poor repairs of Xiaoyaomen seemed to be very high.
Even, no less than him.
"You, what do you want to do? Do you want to rebel!" He screamed sternly. "Don't forget, offend us to one, you will never have a good end, do you want to wait for the door to be destroyed?"
Yun Ruohan pressed the long sword of cold feathers and looked at Xu Qing with a deep eye. "If you are really not enough, I can give you the spar and my sword on my body. I owe a debt." We will also find a way to return."
"But there are my little sisters in the door, and the weak brothers, please also, don't bother."
Said, he will only have the remaining spar in his arms, even with a sword on his waist, and look at Xu Qing coldly.
Xu Qing’s face changed a bit, and he looked at Qin wine and glanced at it.
The rest of the spar, you better hurry up, otherwise don’t blame me for one, and drive you out of the affiliated school. The list. At that time, you are so poor, but even this Tianzhu Mountain can't stay!"
After that, Xu Qing waved his hand, and immediately there was a spar and a sword that went to the ground for a disciple.
"Master, that's your own long sword!" The rain yelled, "It's better to take my puppet..."
Halfway through the words, it was pressed by Yun Ruohan.
He looked at the spar and the long sword that had been taken away, and his face was calm, but his heart seemed to be bleeding.
These spar is the hard work of the younger sister, and it was finally exchanged.
This long sword, although not of high quality, has followed him for many years.
For the martial art, for the younger brother and sister, he had to do this.
Xu Qing satisfactorily licked the spar and sword in his hand and smiled and waved. "Let's go."
"Who said, can you go?" At this moment, a clear and beautiful sound, like a sound of the sound of the sky.
Xu Qingyi, looking for the sound.
I saw a woman in a Tsing Yi cloth skirt, slowly coming out of the house.
Behind him was the dilapidated gate of the Happy Gate, and there was no fat powder on the girl's face.
But when she walked into the sun from the shadows, all the disciples who were present at the scene, one counted one but forgot how to breathe.
Even the drooling of people drooling from the corners of their mouths, they are unaware.
Under the sun, how can there be such a beautiful woman?
Xu Qing sluggishly looked at him for a long while, suddenly slammed back to God. "This is the new disciple of the Happy Gate?"
He obsessedly looked at the face that stepped toward himself, muttering: "Little girl, if you are willing to spend the night with the elder, this elder will be free of all the shelter fees for the Happy Gate?"
When this is said, everyone who has already been indignant and filled with anger is simply going to be mad.
Even the most calm cloud is cold, but it is cold and cold, with a voice full of killing words: "Xu Qing, you dare to say a foul language, smash my little sister, I will never let you go!"