Chapter 77: Buried bone

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Squeezed here, all are five people who are extremely sensitive to comprehension, whether it is nearby or not nearby. At this time, the brush has turned to Shen Qingqiu, hundreds of eyes, all eyes, and wrapped him in all directions.
When the folding fan was on display, Shen Qingqiu silently blocked half of his face and held his eyes half-squinted.
Luo Binghe walked along, the river wind slanted, the black hem hem, the waist hanging sword is actually Zhengyang. Behind him, Mo Beijun leaned his neck to the left, and the swaying sorcerer was on the right. The disciples of the Magic Flower Palace, which had not been seen for a long time, followed closely, and at the end was a small team of Mozu infantry.
Shang Qinghua was mixed in the middle, suddenly and then, drilled and drilled, slippery like a muddy, the style of painting is extremely violated. The two men took a face-to-face, and both eyes released their hooks, hooked them into a ball, and thousands of knives killed the swords, and they were so busy.
Luo Binghe Tang and the emperor traversed, standing as a third-party standing upright, the crowds on the face of the wonderful, are enough to make up a set of expression packs. Especially the Cangwu Mountain faction, there was a time to play with the Magic Flower Palace, and now it is also exceptionally jealous. You can listen to the words of Zhaohua Temple. They seem to be friends and non-enemy at the moment. They have to be tolerant and do not move.
Qi Qingzhen screamed: "Do the two masters take this statement seriously?"
Luo Binghe smiled: "Qi Fengzhu, this is suspected that Zhaohua Temple was also eroded by me?"
Seeing to be entangled again, Shen Qingqiu said: "The dust-free master speaks naturally, there will be no fake."
It was said that the hundreds of eyes that had been scattered from him seemed to be greatly stimulated, and once again, they gathered together.
Qi Qing smashed him, a pair of hate iron is not steel, (crossed out) the female big is not left (crossed out) state.
Luo Glacier's eyes are fixed on him, softly said: "Master, no more days, disciples are good to miss you."
Didn't you see it last night...
If you change your mind to say "good life and worry", you will be able to put a goose bump in the place, but you can have the hardware and settings of "no matter what makes people feel uncomfortable", so everyone's The focus was not transferred to him. Shen Qingqiu personally felt that what was going on in the "inhumane onlookers", vaguely "hmm".
There is still a three-point smile in the corner of Luo Binghe. He continued: "The northern Xinjiang has a constant dispute over the South, and does not agree with the merger. This time, I am willing to help and fight back with the enemy."
Look at Luo Binghe now holding hands and standing, people look like, who knows that it is a favorite in the back of the land is crying and spoiled ... strange creatures.
Say who to write out!
Yue Qingyuan calmly said: "Unforgettable Yue is suspicious, the last Zhaohua Temple was not happy, and now the Lord of the Palace suddenly wants to join hands with the realm to fight off his biological father..."
Luo Binghe said in a concise manner: "I am only one person. I don't know anything else."
This time he did not say who it is, but is there a difference? Does it make sense?
Silly also knows who this "one person" is!
Shen Qingqiu had to be a stupid person. In the snowy winter, the folding fan used for the arty style was turned into a fan, and I hated to be able to fly all kinds of eyes from all directions for nine days.
One of the directors smiled and said: "Shen Feng is really a good apprentice. It is a great blessing for me to cultivate the real world."
Although he said "teaching a good apprentice", but the tone and "married good husband" is generally the same, listening to the Shen Qingqiu fan movement with a bit of murder. Innocent looks like I can’t wait for a scepter to kill these two bad things on the spot. The master of the dust-free master said: "Since Luo Shizhu has the heart to help, it would be better. Please also ask Yue Zhangmen to preside over the overall situation."
Yue Qingyuan has always been the pillar of the sects that can play a role at the crucial moment. At this time, it is natural to start to arrange the overall planning.
"Zhaohua Temple, please arrange the remaining manpower, prop up the enchantment, do not let the buried bones continue to fall, and must stop it from connecting with the river surface."
Masters of dust-free masters face the difficult color: "Be as hard as you can. Just, Luochuan is wide, the two banks are far apart, there is nowhere to go, the foundation is unstable, and it is not appropriate to set up."
Yue Qingyuan thought a little bit, and said: "How do you support the swords of the disciples of the Cangwu Mountain School?
Luo Binghe suddenly said: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
On one side of his head, Mo Beijun went out to the river, stepped on the water, and his body was not falling. The ice he swallowed quickly spread, but for a long time, the waters were frozen three feet, and the range was expanding, and the fish were frozen in the ice. I believe that as long as I give him a little time, freezing the middle reaches of Luochuan is absolutely no problem.
The advantage of the Mozu output is born. Surprised around, not willing to do it. No dust, even the channel thank you, Luo Binghe does not show the arrogant color, only look back at Shen Qingqiu, the eyes are bright.
The face is almost full of "seeking the head!" "Seeking praise!"
Shen Qingqiu didn't know what to say, but implicitly, he insisted: "Well. Well done."
Luo Xiaohe's lips smile spread. Somehow, Shen Qingqiu seems to have been infected, and also raised his mouth, and immediately noticed that it was pulled down, which controlled the expression.
Yue Qingyuan then assigned tasks. Tianyiguan continued to spread to other places outside of Luochuan where there was a merger of visions to protect and evacuate the people. Next is the Cangwu Mountain School.
Yue Qingyuan slightly indulged, saying: "The first wave of the Southern Xinjiang Mozu broke the boundary, on the peak of the battle."
There were only forty people in the hundred war peaks. Some people couldn’t help but ask: "The Southern Xinjiang Mozu is mostly in the shape of animals, and each one is extremely powerful. Forty people can really block the first wave of attacks?"
Actually doubt the fighting power of the fighting race (...)!
Liu Qingge stepped on the rock, and the sword spike and the white-sleeved black hair danced with the wind. He did not answer positively. He only said coldly to his disciples: "I didn't kill a thousand, and I went to Anding Peak."
Forty people gathered together: "Yes!"
Shang Qinghua weakly said: "Do not discriminate against the stability of the peak..." Logistics is not guilty, long-lived logistics!
Yue Qingyuan continued to arrange, and the peaks of the peaks, the peaks of the fairy, the peaks of the thousand grasses... each took its place and performed its duties. Shen Qingqiu saw Luobing River leisurely, could not help but ask: "How many people did you bring. Do not arrange it?"
As soon as he spoke, he felt that countless ears were erected, and his breath was stunned, and even the whispering voice was suddenly a lot smaller. The three singer-songs of the nearby Dina gave a sneer.
Luo Binghe Road: "All the belts are brought. The arrangement is not simple." Say aside the Yuhua Bell and Mo Beijun: "Jiuzhongjun handed it to her. The ugly eight strange animals were handed over to him."
... Is this going to let the daughter go to the pit again? It’s just...
Shen Qingqiu said: "Is there still?"
Luo Binghe Zheng key: "There is still."
He smiled and said: "The teacher respects me."
The coughing sound was ringing around, and Shen Qingqiu’s face could not be hanged.
He slammed the folding fan, held it in his hand, and adjusted his expression. He said: "For the teacher to have words and the former stability of the peak of the peak, you will once again work with the heads to discuss the enemy's plan."
He also responded to other people's responses. When he finished speaking, he ran, grabbed Shang Qinghua, and dragged the pig to a slightly remote tree. Shen Qingqiu said: "Why are you still dead! You should have died in the early eight hundred chapters. How did Mobeijun not die before you die!"
Shang Qinghua's whole collar: "Shen Da, you should have died earlier than me. Now it is not alive and kicking. Would you like to say me?"
Shen Qingqiu helped the forehead and took a deep breath: "To Tian Ge, chicory, and plane chicory, are you missing love, ah? The original setting you said about 'Shen Qingqiu' was childhood. A perverted abuse?! Do you like to write a bitter and sad past?"
Shang Qinghua: "Sorrowful characters, more popular."
Shen Qingqiu: "Short! I have been brushed two high-rise buildings, do you tell me that this is popular?"
"That's not what I cut the setting." Shang Qinghua puts arguments with him and makes sense: "Ice brother, miserable? Popular, high?"
Still dare to take the Luo Glacier as an example!
Shen Qingqiu smoked him a fan: "How much do you like to use this stem?"
I thought of Luo Binghe’s horrible smashing on the ground, sipping tea cups, small and thin body, picking up two buckets on the mountain ladder and struggling to run back and forth. At night, I still shrunk into a group, holding my arm in the corner of the firewood room, shivering, he The heart is panicked, not uncomfortable, and this person must be flying to the sky!
Shang Qinghua looked at his face and said: "...What expression do you have, don't tell me it is distressed? I rub, I always thought you were straight!"
Shen Qingqiu slammed his foot: "There is no time to talk nonsense with you! Say, how should Tianzhujun fight!"
Shang Qinghua: "Don't I say it? I can't think of how to fight."
Shen Qingqiu: "I don't think about it now. The logic of this world is all built by you. According to your thinking, it must be..."
Before he finished, the sound of Luo Binghe floated: "The teacher can talk about it? If it is almost the same, it should be started."
It’s only five minutes!
Shen Qingqiu turned around and said: "During?"
Luobing River Road: "Yuezhangmen and I feel that it is best to send ten people to go to pull the sword. Master will not go? You go to me."
Shen Qingqiu said: "Yes."
Suddenly, referring to Shang Qinghua: "Bring him."
Shang Qinghua was shocked: wiped, did not get the Raiders labor and did not want to go to the buried bone copy! Thank you!
Shen Qingqiu raised his eyebrows: no Raiders, he was very good on the road, and he was fresh and hot. Thank you.
Liu Qingge and Baizhanfeng were responsible for staying behind the ice, Shen Qingqiu and his mistake passed by, suddenly fell back, half true and false: "To kill a thousand, the younger brother must kill enough 10,000 to set an example ""
Liu Qing song said: "Dare to kill."
Shen Qingqiu: "Is this time assured?"
Liu Qingge thought for a moment and said: "There are brothers."
Luo Binghe took Shen Qingqiu's clothes corner: "Master, take me to fly."
Shen Qingqiu looked down at his waist: "...you don't have a sword."
Separately facing Shen Qingqiu, Luo Binghe immediately did not enchant the arrogance and arrogance, and said: "There has been too little magical power to use too little, and I forgot how to use it."
The rest of the ten people are watching this side, Shen Qingqiu can no longer drag, and arbitrarily said: "Come up!"
Yu Jian flew high above the ground and entered the bone ridge and landed immediately. Therefore, Luo Lanhe did not know how long he had.
Landing is a messy stone pile, between the white stone gaps of the forest, with bones. Looking up, the dark woods are towering, and the knots are intertwined. I don't know what the monster's screams are, mixed with the old crows, echoing in the ridge.
You should search for a while in the Ridge before you find the Demon Sword. Shen Qingqiu’s remarks reminded:
There are many hidden monsters in the bones. It’s best not to touch anything that looks like life.

Luo Binghe is a Mozu. At this time, he has to express his sincerity in cooperation. He naturally walks in the forefront, and Shen Qingqiu walks side by side with him.
The two walked, and Luo Binghe touched it and quietly held his hand.
Innocent and loud cough, dust-free Amitabha, Yue Qingyuan's gaze moved calmly.
Shen Qingqiu had a poor breathing, forehead, cheeks, neck, earlobe, contiguous hot and hot, endless guilty, and slowly took out his hand.
When the palm of the hand is empty, the bottom of the Luobing River seems to instantly become a snow-covered scorpion.
Soon, he laughed and lowered his voice. He said, "What are you afraid of? They are asking for me and dare not say anything."
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