Chapter 1035: Fairy up the mountain
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Urban Young Fairy
- Dream South
- 1198 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:17:11
"Lin also?"
Chen Meng shouted subconsciously.
"meet again."
Lin also heard the sound, looked at Chen Meng, nodded slightly.
"You are also climbing the mountain?" Chen Meng looked at Lin Yi, thinking about the matter last night, there is still a bit of care in my heart.
She always feels that if Lin is as good as before, it may be better. Now Lin also gives people a sense of arrogance.
"Come and handle something."
Lin also shook his head.
"Handling things?"
When I heard Lin Yi, Zhou Zhengyi next to me laughed and watched Lin open his mouth: "Today, Sanqian Mountain is very lively. It is said that there are martial arts masters who want to compete here. You will run to see the fun at this time. Just look at the excitement and say what to do?"
"In this place, what do you need to deal with? It seems like you are a strange person."
Zhou Zhengle is happy.
Today, the weather is cold, Zhou is wearing a lot of clothes, and he looks at Lin, who seems to wear only a thin down jacket, and the scorn of the eyes is more.
In Zhou Zheng’s opinion, Lin is the typical model of the wind, not the temperature, purely for the guy who can install a dress in front of Chen Meng.
"I talked to her, and then, tearing up your mouth."
Lin also looked faint and glanced at Zhou Zheng.
The coldness of the flash of light in the eyes made Zhou Zheng’s body shake and his face looked stiff.
He still wanted to refute a few words, but when the words came to his lips, he did not dare to continue, and the apex was trembled.
The sudden fear made Zhou Zheng feel a little angry.
"Lin Yi, how are you still the same? Do you forget the consequences of talking to Liu Tianyu?" Chen Meng was slightly dissatisfied.
"The consequence is that he has disappeared."
Lin is also calm.
"If he didn't disappear? Isn't that going to find you trouble all day? You can't talk calmly and a little bit! One mouth is to fight."
Chen Meng was blocked by Lin Yi’s words.
The people in Minghai No. 2 only know that Liu Tianyu and Liu Tianxia have not gone to class for a long time, but they are already fascinated about their whereabouts.
"Moreover, Liu Tianxia is gone, and has nothing to do with you."
Chen Meng's discouraged opening.
As she was talking, she suddenly heard the crowd in front of her eyes and made a burst of noise.
At the next moment, countless people turned their heads and looked at the sky.
"The trough!"
"A miracle!"
"Is that a bridge!"
In the crowd, a burst of exclamation sounded.
Lin also looked up and ignored Chen Meng’s words. He looked calmly toward the sky.
Everyone has a gaze at one point.
Chen Meng looked at the eyes of everyone. The next moment, she grew up with a small mouth and a pretty face. She was full of horror.
"My mother, is that a god!"
Zhou Zheng saw the scene before him and was shocked.
In the eyes of everyone, they saw under a heavy snow, and in the lonely sky, a white pontoon emerged from the horizon.
The pontoon, which is stored in the heavy snow, is surrounded by countless snowflakes, like the Shenting, Jiuyun Yunqiao.
On top of it, one person wore a thin green shirt, stepping on one step and standing on the pontoon, heading for it.
But wherever he passed, the pontoon collapsed into snow, but wherever he would step on the ground, there would be new snow gathering and become a support.
The step-by-step posture of the past has made countless people on the Sanqian Mountain move.
"Three days ago, there was news that Moyang Masters had left Jiangcheng. It has only been heard that Master Moyang has been staying in the Minghai Sea for a long time. It is difficult to achieve this. He turned out to be from the Jiangcheng all the way to the Minghai!"
Some people in the crowd were mad, remembering this possibility and trembled.
"Master Mo Yang, Master Mo Yang!"
"The legendary master, the mysterious figure of King Kong! He is a legend!"
A group of martial arts people, each face excited, can not add.
In their eyes, Moyang at this moment is the real character of the of war, and the realm he has reached is even more numerous, and the heart is longing for it.
The sense of extraordinary and refined, the kind of heavenly means, and the legendary deeds that have not been melted for decades in the rivers and lakes!
"The man, is it a god?" Chen Lin looked at the sky and swayed her heart.
"It will fly." Sheng Quyao was surprised and full of worship.
"Master Mo Yang!" Zheng Fuyi's eyes are hot and more exciting.
"Indicating the realm of Xuan, is there such a power?" Tu Hubao's eyes flashed, and I don't know what I was thinking.
Xia Miao's eyes flashed a bit of anxiety, Xia Shujie suddenly sighed, the eyes have hidden colors of concern.
"How did he do it, is it to juggling?" Chen Meng violently reacted and frowned slightly.
She does not believe that there will be people in the world who can fly. How can this kind of thing be done by people?
And at the moment, how do you think, she feels that the person in the sky, perhaps there is any organization, such as he is hanging a wire, there is a plane hidden above.
"It is indeed a juggling means, and it can't be used."
When Chen Meng heard Lin’s words at this time, she was somewhat uncomfortable:
The family is also a juggling game with great risk. How can you say that he is incomprehensible?
"It’s too rude to talk like this!"
Chen Meng turned her head and was about to read a few more words with Lin. However, she did not see Lin Yi at first glance.
She looked at her, stayed around, and looked for a long time. Only then did she see Lin Yi, who was still at her side. At this moment, she has become a stream of countless people. The only one who does not look at the sky and bury her head in the mountains.
"Who is going to go, don't say hello."
Chen Meng muttered a sentence ~EbookFREE.me~ The previous Lin may never be like this. Chen Meng still remembers that every time Lin was late, the kind of embarrassed shy look on his face, but changed to the current Lin Also, probably anyway, it’s a calm face.
Chen Meng thinks so much, the more he feels empty, the feeling of losing something.
"Going up the mountain! The is up the mountain!"
Zhou Zheng on one side, this time exclaimed.
When Chen Meng looked again, it just happened to see that the white pontoon made up of snow in the sky has been extended to the 3,000 hills. Finally, in the foothills, it was completely melted between the heavens and the earth, leaving only one piece to be blown by the wind. Snowflakes.
Under the scattered snow, Master Mo Yang stepped into the foothills and stood there, his body was ethereal, as if he had been independent.
"Go and walk! Go up the mountain, go see the gods!"
Zhou Zheng was excited and shouted, and the crowd was even more noisy. More and more people rushed toward the foothills.