Bufen clothes are smacking and dirt clothes, except for the different styles of the leaves, which make the faces bright and colorful, the men's clothes are dark blue, and the neodymium is complex and colorful.

The shopkeepers were very nervous, and Xiao Xiaoran was almost chattering, looking for the clothes to be exquisite, and they were ruthless.

Chin, Baguio Wanghuai Linghua, pulling Xiao Xiaoran, standing on the side of the guest room, with thousands of miles of peaks.

Qinghui is a beautiful one, and the stubble is sprinkled with stubble, and it is a few regrets.

The east, west, north and south of the village are all on the road, Xiao Xiaoran the Baguio stubble to stay and play in the village, and the younger brother was in the morning, and the stubble Qing Lingyi led the stubble to continue to fly in the south.

After a long run, Xiao Xiao Ran didn't stop and scared Lai.

Half a mile of time, the four sides of the earth were all over the place, and a fertile and flat swelling of the vast soil was accompanied by the bustling sound of death.

One by one, with a strong smell of seedlings, the houses are rising and falling, or built according to the peaks, or closely connected.

There is also a clear stream, a hair source and a deep peak, and this piece of scarlet soil and meandering through. The houses are stubble, and the two banks of the stream are built.

The stubble is stubble, and the three bridges are built by Miao Yan, and the dwelling is the same

One is to make a wooden bridge, to make it simple, two giant trees to tie a piece of stubble, to cross the stubble on both sides of the river, and to make a bridge.

The two of them were dry, and the stone bridge was choked, but the smell was choking.

A stone building, rough and solid, stubble and wide streams are flat and swinging, and the thick stone slabs are built to build bridges, and the bridges are made to make this mile in southern Xinjiang simple and concrete.

There is a stone bridge behind the mud, but it makes the stone to build, and the piers are not burned to make an arch bridge

Each stone is closely connected, cross-rippling, flying streams, surveying and squirming, making the soil clear, the bridge and the beam, the competition to paint the stubble, the stubble is strange.

Survey the scene, Xiao Xiao burns this mile to make Qi Lidong!

According to the blazing words, this Qili Mountain is to make the Miao Qian Pavilion.

Southern Xinjiang five arrowheads, Fen Wei system, or the Fen Gang system, or the Fenbu Sword, each of the Qiang Sect of the Sacred Sect.

Each of them made a special sacrifice to the ancestors of the holy spirits, and made an altar.

The sorcerers of the sorcerers were very reverent, and every time there was a war, they had to ask the sorcerers of the altar to move the sorcerers.

"What are you doing with Qing Lingni with you?

Xiao Xiao Ran asked, but Qing Ling did not recognize Shuang Xuan: "Xiao Xiao, although Burning Ni is a fan, the Beast Saint is choking." ”

"Ni hasn't seen it before, I'm afraid it's down!"

Speaking of this, the Qing Lingqi still flashed a trace of fear: "At the beginning, Linglong sacrificed his life to seal the Beast Saint, and there are still no two dragons in between, and he still said Hao!"

"Survive this mile, there are a few things, Ke Ji helps Ni Liang pay the Beast Saint, Shu Qi Code Qi Qi helps Xiao Xiao Stubble Beast Saint to save his life, and Hu Ji takes Ni Lai to this mile!" Xiao Xiao Ran heard the condolences, and shook his head, with its current stubble, unless the Beast Saint is sincere for the Immortal Immortal level to be strong germanium, how can Ke Shan kill it?!

Xiao Xiao burned the Qing Ling, and the beast saint was fierce at the beginning, and it was deeply introduced into the mind of the Qing Ling.

It makes the burden of the burden be, and the material is painted in a hurry!

Now that the stubble is burning, it will be a little delayed, and it will be a little bit of a problem!

This mile, in addition to Xiao Xiaoran's five holy weapons, it is also the palm of the sorcerer, and there are two ~ beast saints.

The insurance revealed, Xiao Xiaoran also made the stubble with the basket, and Bi Jing made the Lai Kill Beast Saint and took down the strange stone-.

The Beast Saint didn't have a whole body, and it was really the peak of burning stubble, so it was a good thing, and the Beast Saint was killed and killed, and it should be easy to paint.

Worried about this, Xiao Xiaoran didn't say anything, and the envoy followed the Qingling Pavilion to walk around!

He wore clothes to make southern Xinjiang a mess, and greeted the two of them.

Stubble in the southern part of Xinjiang, the sorcerer of the stubble dwells in the stubble and the altar is deep.

The altar made all the arrows in southern Xinjiang, and dedicated to the sacrifice of the ancestors of the holy spirits.

There is no difference between the stubble and the stubble of the Fen Department and the people of the Fen Division, the number of hours of the Pavilion, the speech of the altar and the sorcerer, and the speech of the Holy Secretary of the Sacred Sect.

The Miao Altar is deep and the peak is half a peak, and the first alfalfa is over.

Yue approached the altar and poured them down, whispering and whispering around them.

After about half a cup of tea, they were frightened by which altar was at the foot of the peak.

Waiting for the foot of the peak to scare the guards, Xiao Xiaoran stopped and frightened.

After the jaw was broken, the peak waist altar was lit up with two sounds, one after the other.

"Distinguished guests, please let them go!"

"Please, please!"

Later germanium makes the native language of the Tama dialect speak, and the latter germanium makes the Tama and Miao languages speak.

The soldiers guarding the foot of the peak were really squashing, scouting, and picking up a sturdy man, or close to him, standing on the road leading to the peak and the waist of the mountain and guarding.

Hearing the sound of the sorcerer's death, the guards first bowed respectfully to the altar of ridicule, and then took Xiao Xiaoran to see the sorcerer!

Yi Hui'er worker, the leader of Xiao Xiaoran took Xiao Xiaoran down the altar, bowed to the altar, and left the material.

Xiao Xiaoran pulled Baguio and walked into the altar, and Qing Ling followed Zhang Yifan.

As soon as he entered the altar, he secretly regretted that he was shrouded in the water, and he was soaking his head and the sun was blazing.

The crowd surveyed, secretly smeared the altar, which Fen stone wall was faintly red, and the survey was like making the fresh smear smeared.

The corners of the stubble stone walls are miles away, and they are often decorated with animals and beasts.

Baguio finally made the neodymium child, look at this scarcity, and grasp Xiao Xiao's burning palm, as if it was like this.

Xiao Xiaoran slapped Baguio lightly, showing that he was afraid.

On the other hand, Qingling is like this, maybe it will be alive for a long time, and when I see this Fen, there will be no waves!

After a piece of chin gong, the altar was deep and deep, which one of the sorcerers had stubble stone room heads.

One approached the stone room, Zhang Yifan held the weapon, burned the top of the stick and devoured the beads like a pity, and the competition was flashing.

Burning made the stone chamber inside, a certain kind of holy secret unpredictable and unpredictable stimulus, Xiao Xiaoran guessed that this should be Wu Qi.