If it weren’t for this little guy, he would have fought fiercely with his fiancee for 3,658 rounds, contributing to the cause of human reproduction. Where will he be here again and again, painstakingly giving the flowers a night spot to delay each other’s waking up?
Lao Tzu’s first big plan was ruined by this little bastard …
Strong resentment rushed to Hanxiao Palace, and Chen Shaobai’s facial muscles were stiff and twisted. He mechanically said, "Yes … what luck, ah …"
Caught in the eyes by the distant dream glass, I got the message, picked up the little white fox like a prank and smiled charming.
"Rumors have it that the dream glass fairy xìng is cold and treats people like stones, like people without feelings. Now, it seems that rumors are false and should not be trusted …"
Flowers without night murmured in a low voice, but did not receive approval, but did not dare to strike up a conversation easily, for fear that the sweat and blood of these Rizi would be burned because of a small rudeness.
"Zhong Aiqin, the fairy of Dream Glass, is predestined friends with Zitong. We will make friends with Qin, and I can introduce you if we change to Ri."
Chen Shaobai took a long breath and adjusted his mind.
"So great!" Flowers can be spent without night, of course, it is a thousand thanks.
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After seven days.
The establishment of the secret realm of Long Mai in the Yang world is completed, such as the return of light and Qiu Wanfa.
When they went to Bao Xiang, they were solemn and well-dressed. After returning, they were dressed in rags, with a loose bun and disordered breath, and their faces turned blue and red. See this scene, Chen Shaobai secretly malicious speculation in the heart, the two age difference of a century between men and women, whether something ulterior happened.
Of course, if the light is tough and overbearing, Qiu Wanfa’s pride is deep. Although they have been alone for several months, they have been wholeheartedly dealing with space storms and monstrous flames, trying to build a place suitable for the survival of creatures in the cave welfare, and there is no dirty peace.
Is Chen Shaobai, if there is no Yuan Ling butterfly, purple pupil and flowers have no night to disturb, I’m afraid I would have been irrepressible love Yu, beast xìng daihatsu, will dream glass.
"You, come with me." Such as light ShaQi awe-inspiring, surface se coldly said to Chen Shaobai.
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PS1: Ha, the manuscript has been driven out. Today, Ri continues to work harder, and ten thousand words broke out. Taoist friends with tickets, hit them all. O(∩_∩)O~
PS2: Gan Kun’s one throw and Wan Jian’s tactic are both group attacks, but the damage of the former is higher than that of the latter. There should be no objection to this, right? In the matchless fairy sword, the contrast between strength and weakness will not change, but the restrictions are different, but the order of appearance will change for the sake of writing.
At present, a few skills that Nanwu has conceived and prepared are previewed first. They are: Wanjian tactic, Dionysus curse, the highest fighting spirit, the five qi facing the Yuan Dynasty, the flying dragon exploring the cloud hand, the heavenly sword, the golden cicada shelling, and the sword god.
If you have any suggestions and opinions, please feel free to give them. If they are reasonable, Nanwu will absorb them.
So, stay tuned. (To be continued.
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Chapter two hundred and nineteen Want me to make moves? Give me 3 million!
Chapter two hundred and nineteen Want me to make moves? Give me 3 million!
Chapter two hundred and nineteen Want me to make moves? Give me 3 million!
After a previous war, the beautiful forests and bamboo trees, high mountains and flowing water, have completely become a thing of the past, leaving only dust and ashes on the ground. Even if there are flowers and nights, these Rizi will try their best to trim them, which will not help.
At first sight, it’s a deserted and dilapidated scene. Dark and black Se has become the main tone of the autumn magic mountain, and the smell of smoke haunts the tip of the nose, so you don’t need to think too much. The amazing battle of Rizi will emerge in front of you.
Although these Rizi have two 100,000-volt light bulbs, namely Flower Without Night and Purple Pupil, Chen Shaobai still takes every opportunity to get along with his lover and make calculations for Rizi. Where can he find time to repair the environment?
Today, at the edge of the cliff top of the bare autumn magic mountain, three people stand in the wind.
"You two, tell me what happened in Ri, and don’t let go of every drop." Although the tone of the light is peaceful and indifferent, a sense of tyranny has flooded the whole body, and the whip in her hand hangs on the ground, and ShaQi is awe-inspiring. It seems that Chen Shaobai and Hua Wuye will not give an account, and she will suddenly and violently kill people.
Hearing these words, I felt the breath of the other person’s instability. Chen Shaobai wants to help me. He has many means of escape, such as fairy wind and cloud vitality, and he is not too fearful.
Flowers without night are different. He has just entered the realm of truth, and even the realm is just stable. If the old monster across the street is provoked, the chances of survival are really slim, and everything depends on God’s will. So he threw his fist in his hand and said with great courtesy: "The younger generation should do it!"
Next, the ins and outs, the ins and outs, all came out in the mouth of the flower without night. Chen Shaobai met the devil disciple in the street, consulted with Ruguang Zhenling, intercepted the ambush, Yuan Lingdie calculated y and n, and the Jedi counterattacked …
I have to say that most people who cultivate immortals have clear ears and eyes, clear minds and clear ideas. This twists and turns are described in the mouth of Hua Wuye, and they can simply take out typesetting and sell it as a novel.
But every time he speaks a small paragraph, such as the face of light, the worse he gets.
Her true spirit, which has been nurtured for more than one hundred years, was destroyed by violence. Not only did the distracted consciousness not escape, but it also hurt the root. Although it can be made up with natural materials and treasures, it is hopeless to take a step closer in her lifetime, and enjoy Shou Yuan for three hundred years.
In the story of flowers without night, the two young players of Qing Xuanmen are clever and resourceful, and her busy body has become the only failure of this game. Just after she appeared, she was tied up by people with Y and N’s calculations, and later she was humbled and killed by three spiritual monks. If it was spread, it would be shameful to kill people. Her face, which has been kept for more than one hundred years, has no place to put it!
"That’s enough, I understand what you mean, but the truth xìng needs to be confirmed."
Such as light eyes sharp and cold, as if in two sworn enemies, belongs to the quenching gas quintuple strong breath crazy skyrocketing, oppression to the two people in the past.
Although the flower has no night, it has been injured repeatedly, although it has not hurt the source, but in the face of such oppression, it is also powerless. For a while, the face of Se is ugly as hell, and the blood on her face gradually fades away. Even with the help of true spirit and magic, it can’t stop the sweat from overflowing from her pores.
A little while later, a gorgeous red robe of xuanhua was wet and attached to it.
Chen Shaobai’s mind is like a mirror to Ruguang, an old-timer whose seniority is ridiculously high. As for dialects, it is too much to use this drastic means to test them.
So, he is no longer silent, striding out, crossing between two people, such as light and flowers without night, resisting each other’s momentum, moving his eyes up and facing each other like light.
His eyes are sincere and Ming Che, without any impurities, selfish evil thoughts and flattery.
The two men looked at each other half-heartedly, as if with a snort of cold light, and took back their breath and oppression, but they still persisted in asking questions, trying to find a contradiction in business trip from their conversation: "He just said that it is a fact that you used your magical powers of money twice to force you to retreat and kill the core of the gluttonous temple?"
"Of course it’s true."
True spirit busy being beheaded, potential destroyed, furious as light for now, Chen Shaobai not only don’t feel afraid, but have a little sympathy, after all, the other party is nearly one hundred and forty years old, Shou Yuan only has one Jiazi, even if it is fixed for heaven, time has passed, and it will be turned into a pile of loess, no one remembers.
"Then, show me."
After that, Ruguang added in a hurry: "Your breath is stable now, and you have reached the peak state, even if you are shocked and quenched, so don’t give me any reason."
"The throwing of Gankun is an accidental skill of the younger generation in their early years. Every time they are put to use, they consume a lot of spiritual property. The two times they were put to use, they have hollowed out the money of the younger generation, and now they are short of money. How can they get it out?" Chen Shaobai’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Even if the other person is in a bad mood, it is too much to ask such a request to question the benefactor.
"How much do you need? I will give it to you! "
As smooth as Se with disdain, she doesn’t believe how many possessions a friar can have if he just quenches his breath and reaches the truth.
Chen Shaobai is waiting for this sentence.