: 221: One stroke is life and death

Hua Mengshi heard the words "Dementing" and his face changed greatly. Because she saw a lot of books that were not circulated in the library of Murong's family, one of them was recorded in "The Lost Hand". Soul is a technique that has been lost on the mainland.
Because even if there are three veterans, they are unlikely to pass the dementors out, so it is a secret technique.
This kind of surgery can make others lose their mind and be completely controlled by the surgeon!
I dreamed of it all, and it was too late to avoid it!
A strong, old-fashioned atmosphere flooded over and over, making her body cold and unable to move!
She stared at the flowery month in front of her eyes, completely unable to hear what was said by the people outside the flowering month, and could not hear the little voice of the outside world.
Huasu Yue looked at Huameng poem indifferently, and she could completely defeat her.
Although the two prostitutes behind the flower dream poem did not have the trick, but at the moment it was completely stunned by the powerful atmosphere.
The three people can't move, the flowers and the moon slowly open their lips, and the heart of the dream poems is filled with endless fear!
Obviously, she is a gas engineer at the same level.
She is not reconciled!
However, no reluctance, the next second, Huasu month has been cruelly open!
"Your Majesty!"
Huasu has a cold drink, and the dream poetry feels that his feet are bent, and he does not listen to his own screaming!
Yes, her whole body is like being set there.
Her body has no power to control, and her dream poetry can foresee her own failure. She is full of horror, but she can only stare at the flowers and plants in front of her eyes.
"Flower dream poem! You are the two daughters of the flower family, but always want to secretly secretly Miss Ben, killing this Miss, your wolf ambition is still here, I will not kill you, because I will never fear being chased by you!" Huasu month said, with a big hand, a gust of wind swept to the flower dream poem!
The two maids finally woke up and shouted and slammed into the flower dream poem.
However, the flower dream poem was smashed by the wind, and the limbs screamed. She was sweet in her mouth. The whole dream poet and the two maids were thrown out for a few miles, and they fell to the foot of the mountain.
"Don't come to provoke me again, otherwise Miss Ben will not give you a good look. But if you are still alive, Miss Ben can give a flower to the flower house!" Hua Juyue said indifferently, if not in the same hustle and bustle In the case, she has long abandoned the meridian of the dream poetry.
In the Tianyuan Continental, a person who has been abolished by the meridians can no longer practice qi qi. At that time, all the accumulated reputation must be dissipated.
"Go it! Flower dream poetry, I have not abolished your meridians, I don't want you to go back my way! But if you still don't know how to play, this lady doesn't mind letting you taste the taste of being bullied by me!" "Hua Qiyue looked at the flower dream poem that struggled to get up, turned cold and cold, and strode toward the Wanling Cave."
Hua Meng Shi hated the back of Hua Xiyue, and she suffered a lot of internal injuries, but it did not matter.
The two maids were too scared to scream, but the flower dream poetry suddenly took a shot and killed a maid directly!
The other maid was wide-eyed in shock. They were not the personal maids of the dream poetry, the most trustworthy maid? How do you spend a dream poem killing her companion?
I haven't waited for this little maid to figure it out, and I will shoot it again! The flower dream poems do their best, so that the little maid hangs up without a word.
After all, the two maids saw her being "insulted" and knew her true identity and couldn't live.
Hua Meng Shi quickly rushed out of the city.
And Huasuyue, the array of other hidden guards of Huamengshi, was solved in a few seconds, and it took a few minutes to stand up and wait for it to come back. Later, naturally, I dare not look for flowers. Month, as a bird and beast scattered.
Back to Wanlingdong, Huasuyue began to join the busy practice.
From time to time, Xuanji will give some secrets to her, and the rabbit will naturally not lose his treasured skills.
Huasu Yue is desperately practicing, while Ji Feng is mostly focused on growing herbs, and of course he will take time to practice.
But most of the work in the kitchen is done by Ji Feng.
In the words of Ji Jing, Ji Feng is the most perfect man in the world, not only an airman, but also a superb chef.
Put it outside, but there are countless thousands of good men who are rushing for it.
It is a pity that Hua Xiyue, regardless of Ji Jing’s words, will not stand up, but also represents her heart, not on the feelings, but on cultivation.
Since the "strong kiss", Huang Yuxuan never dared to appear in front of Huaxiu, and even dared to disturb her practice.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
The days of Wanlingdong are still quiet and beautiful.
Although some aerobicsmen are very afraid of being offended by death, they are all shot by Xuanji.
Huaqiyue's qigong was promoted to the middle of the round, but in the words of the rabbit, the first half of the year was up, and Changhong was very enchanting.

In one of the caves, Yun Shimo took a bowl of fragrant soup and walked to the side of Princess Qianyang.
Princess Qianyang is doing embroidery. She also disdained this kind of manual work before, but since she became a pro, she has become interested in this female red.
Princess Qianyang wants to embroider a belt to give it to the cloud. After all, he has been a pro-half for half a year, and he has not yet rounded up with her!
As a woman, nature is not easy to open, so I have to find more things to do, and express my heart.
"Thousands of yang, hard work, first drink a bowl of soup!" Cloud time ink faintly, put the bowl of warm soup to the side.
Princess Qianyang smiled softly and put down the needle thread in his hand. "Is it a soup of mother-in-law? Hey, so sweet!"
"Well, say you have to make up your body, and later... you have to have children."
The words of Yun Shimo, Qianyang Princess listened to stay, and could not help but reveal a touch of blush.
She likes to hear such words.
However, Yunshi Mo's lore is not enough, they can't be in the same room.
Therefore, Princess Qianyang is also waiting silently. Now, her mother-in-law is licking the fragrant soup every day to give her a supplement. Does it mean that he is going to round her room?
Thinking of this, Princess Qianyang happily picked up the soup bowl. "French, thank you, I will finish it!"
Clouds and inks gently decapitated, and a strange light was passed through the eyes. Unfortunately, Princess Qianyang did not notice.
After drinking the bowl of soup, Princess Qianyang squinted her lips, put down the bowl, and gently circled the sturdy waist of the cloud.
"French, I am so sleepy, let's sleep together?"
"Good!" Yunshi ink did not have too much nonsense, and directly agreed, the two and the clothes and sleep.
Princess Qianyang originally wanted to seduce the cloud and ink, but only felt that the sleepiness was too strong, and she went to sleep.
She slept very well, and her face was still filled with a satisfying smile. When she was silent, she took her hand on her waist and silently laid the bed.
It is a pity that Princess Qianyang slept too much and did not hear the sound of his stay.
Clouds and inks left the cave, and outside is a silver moon.
He crossed the small trees across from him and came to the opposite side of the cave, seeing that Godsend was playing with the worm.
This worm was given to him by Ji Feng. It is said that if you smell it with someone's token, you can find that person within five hundred miles.
The worm's body was pale green, and the dark eyes dripped.
The god-given voice is also slightly milky, throwing the hunter-seeking worm, "Come, find someone!"
When the cloud and ink were heard, they suddenly walked over and the big sleeves rose, and they threw down the search for the worm.
The hunter had to climb back to Godsend.
Godsend to see people coming in the clouds, can not help but grievances: "Hey, how do you stop my search for insects?"
Yun Shimo glanced at his belt. The belt was embroidered by Huasu Yue. The embroidered pattern was also general, but the godsend was tied to the waist.
Everything that Hua Xiyue gave to God gives him a good cherish, and even the handkerchief that is not embroidered is well preserved.
After all, Huasu is born in a general family, but she is really not good at female red, so she is young and follows the restaurant. Later, married Zhang Zhicheng and Zhou Jiaxiaofu, naturally the business is getting bigger and bigger.
"Who are you looking for? Godsend, haven't I told you, your mother is the current one."
When the cloud wrinkled and frowned, I thought that this child had eaten the drug Dan who could forget the predecessor, but he could not completely forget the flower habitat.
Otherwise, he will not let the worms find people three times and four times.
"Hey, hey, when I was a three-year-old, when I was a fool? That ugly girl is my mother? She wouldn’t be a female! You see, my belt is beautiful, it must be my mother. Embroidered?" Godsend smacked and patted the waist and said with a smile.
But in the eyes, there is a melancholy.
The heart of the cloud was slightly hurt, and he took the little hand of the goddess. "God, why do you want to think like this?"
"I don't know, intuition! I still dream, dreaming of a woman calling me a godsend, she should be my mother, she is so fond of me!" Godsend thought, smiled.
He felt that the belt at the waist was sent by the mother, otherwise he was very reluctant every time the Princess of Qianyang let him lose his belt.
Moreover, it is increasingly felt that the Princess of Thousand Yang is hypocritical. Godsend always captures the embarrassing disgust in her eyes...
"God, you think too much, maybe the mother is too busy when you were a child, so you and her have no intimacy..." Yun Shimo thought about it, and had to use this excuse to cope with Godsend.
Godsend squatting on the little feet, "Isn't it just not! I don't want her to be a mother, I don't want to be jealous..."
Xiao Tianci was anxious to cry. When I thought of the cold eyes of Princess Qianyang, I was very dissatisfied and wanted to crush this fact!
"God-given..." Looking at the god-given cry, Yun Mo did not know how to marry him for a while.
"Okay, okay, don't be a child!" Mrs. Yun came out of the cave and quickly pulled through the godsend. "Hey, you will cry again. Godsend, we are going into the hole, my grandmother made your favorite." Roast chicken."
God gave it a cry, and immediately stopped crying, and went into the hole with Mrs. Yun to enjoy the dinner time.
For children, it is easy to eat and have fun. It is easy to forget some troubles.
After waiting for the gods to sleep, Mrs. Yun called the cloud when she was in the ink. "Ink, you wait, the mother has something to say to you."