"Hmm...... Ahem......"

The monk bowed his head in disbelief and watched as his chest swelled and died.

"Yu Qi...... Mile......"

Poof!

The two ceremonies burned and did not hear its bereavement and mourning, and after steady, the surgeon drew a dagger on the chest of the surgeon, and a beautiful one cut off the skull.

Splashing, dyed red, and cut around.

Two hundred years passed, and the Wild Sect Lotus finally came to a standstill.

Eternal sleep. The famine, the lotus of the Yezong Sect, the extinction of the chin, the whole Yichuan residence stagnation.

Inside, even the people who are on the doorstep have disappeared one after another. The bottles and jars of the Fur Horse Grove will rise and rise, and the skull will often rot. Although the Fen Wilderness Yezong Lotus Elephant Scenery Qi Fen is still in the Fen Wilderness, the Lotus of the Fen Desert is still in the same way.

This is the king of the Majesty.

The applause was loud, and the room was passed on.

"Pretty attack, sister."

While applauding, Wang Mu said happily: "The clock tower brother is a monk, and he has more than two hundred living children, and he is sorry to kill and kill such a strong enemy?" ”

“…… It sucks. ”

The two ceremonies muttered.

It lay in a pool of blood and squeezed and moved, and after spitting wet, it sinked and sank. At the same time, the sequelae of the secret technique were revealed, the head was tingling, and the palm and arm were injured.

After, the knot is happy. The severed head of the monk, the culprit ambushed, although the process of burning Ke Qi was helped by the reliable saint of the downside, and the two Yi weaved hatred and revenge, and Shi Ke Yi gave an explanation.

"Lie down and help Niba."

"Hmmm......"

Neodymium snorted lightly, according to the situation, Yu Cannon accepted Wang Muqi's help, which night was the night to sigh and die and eliminate the corpse.

The black-haired chick danced and danced, and the two ceremonies were in the hall of the mansion when the scene was overturned, and the water floated and fluttered with it.

Penetrated into the clothes, with dirt and blood, and the clothes gradually returned to a clean and beautiful appearance.

The water is flowing and the skin is flowing and the skin is flowing and the water is flowing and the skin is not warmed by the two ceremonies, so that it can be shaken and shaky. Even in the summer, this kind of yin and cold still makes it difficult to bear.

Han Qi only lasted for a few seconds, and the neodymium horses hugged into the warm embrace.

"Hmm...... What does Ni Shan do? ”

In addition to his father's grandfather Zhihui, the two ceremonies also brought his younger brother Yici into close contact. It turned its head to look at the king and herd, and it was still warm and happy, and hugged it.

"At this time, the leaves are not bad. Ni Qi's palmar arm was fractured, and she was choked with trouble. Ni refuses to lie down and interfere with Ni She's fight, and she treats what she is treating and how she fights? Or germanium ni prefers to recuperate in the hospital and spend a few hours on a monthly basis. ”

"Ni Qi is slapping a few miles, and this time is the time?"

Complaining, the Neodymium guy actually came.

The time between the two of the hospital was too long, and the process was too long, and the two ceremonial poems rejected which one of the new people was lost.

It said in a low voice.

“…… Dagger. ”

"What?"

"Lie on the knife, help you get a penny." During the two ceremonies, King Mu looked at the corpse and dagger: "Which weapon does Wo Ting like, I don't want to give it to a Wo Nasty." ”

"Yes, yes."

When the two ceremonies were brought in, Wang Mu put his pants in his pockets with his palms in his hands and turned them around.

The corpse of the Huangye Zonglian stood and fell, and the Emperor of Yu was beheaded and punished, and he was willing to squirm with his alfalfa observance.

Two hundred, the Xuanli will disappear and disappear, save the Xuan, and so on.

The contradiction of Tai Qi makes this should be a lack of capital and a lot of money to end the Sakai Master to go astray, and the static and declining Guy Qi Qiyuan, the Huang Ye Zong Lian is not too vague and the answer, choking Chang Yibu Fen, I am afraid that the Clock Tower is so that the Clock Tower is silently heard and heard.

"No matter if you come here, or if you are here, you are still here, Ni Du is lucky, Huang Ye Zonglian. Thank you, thank you......"

Wang Mu pretended to mourn, and the monks pulled out the daggers with two ceremonies on their chests.

The corpse of the corpse is the lime, and the two ceremonies are left behind.

"Giving."

Wang Mu handed the dagger over the sword, and after the neodymium was connected, he took the new Anlian and brought the back scabbard.

Hold the two ceremonies, it asks.

"Where, tonight is the end of the day."

"Disturb ......? Boom. ”

As if he knew what was wrong, Wang Mu was resting and widening his eyes.

“…… Ni Hun hasn't even given up on Baba Wo Wo Lai Ji Ba Shan Ba Shan Bao ”

"When it burns, don't you be stupid, and you can't spread your hair?"

Looking at the black-haired chicks, the two ceremonies also took it tonight.

Ah, which door is going to suffer today...... The two ceremonies were tired and sighed.

"Lying in the dark...... Xi Yani poured an Fen point. Weixiao injured germanium to consider one. ”

"Lying down and embracing a little bit of trust in Ba, a gentleman is lying down and admitting defeat." Only for the interest of neodymium children.

Wang Mu was happy to respond, and the two of them finally left the dim and dark room.

When passing through the Xidong Pavilion Hall, Wang Mu also paid special attention to his grandson, but his hair appeared to be a kind of Ai Hott embryo and the Ruba Yijing disappeared, and it disappeared a little, and he also lost his arm and spew blood.

…… Did you hide after entering the fusion ki? It's hard to adapt to the concept of enlightenment.

It is not slow down even in its footsteps, and it continues to be in Sichuan.

At the end of the round, there were a few left, and the two ceremonies were settled, and the new building moved into the factory.

It's falling.

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Night, the moon.

For a while, Wang Muyun was holding on to the streets with weak lights.

It's getting more and more partial, and the smoke is getting thinner and thinner.

According to the instructions of the fire, Wang Mulai poured it into the current residence, a building of two Yi Wu Jie sisters matched, a simple four-story apartment on the second floor of the corner.

Searching for the key, clicking on the door, and not worrying about it.