Legend of Fu Yao

Meng Fu’s squatting screams on the cloud-marked chest and smirks at the “rapist”.

The long-term grandson has no expression, like a free dream, sinking in the darkness, welcoming Meng Fu’s silly smile, and picking up his eyebrows silently.

Then he pushed the door over and looked at the two people's postures. They looked at the cloud marks again, and pointed at him in front of him, and then Meng Mengfu, said: "You still rely on him, really want him to do What is the nightmare of mud?"

Meng Fu shook his face and thought that this person is a unique person. Am I mud? I am the most beautiful soil in the world... She slowly opened the cloud marks and fingers, just pulled out the cloud marks and immediately panicked and caught the emptiness of the sky. The long-term Sun Wuji took a cross and quickly pointed his acupuncture point and immediately took her. On one side, said: "Your soup is also sent to people. Khan has also been wiped out for people. It has also been taken by people. Can you now drink it under the turn?"

When Meng Fu listened to this, he felt weird, but there was no way to refute it. Look at the long-lost eyes of the great-grandmother. It’s like laughing and laughing, not seeing the mood, but it’s not quite right, with her experience, The long-term Sun Wuji felt that it was not appropriate. She wanted to be proper and did not get up. She had to swear: "Drink."

She lazily took the soup bowl over, and the grandson prospered and tortured her - "Is it here to drink? In someone else's house?"

Grandpa, why are you so hard to wait! Also, how do you smell a sour taste? Really not generous! Meng Fu was depressed, so he had to pick up the jar and follow him. He watched the long-term Sun Wuji slowly go to the garden. The garden was full of acacia flowers, flowers like a girl's lips, powder clusters, stunned and dyed a blush, hiding white stone Tables and chairs, the long-term grandson sat down, said: "Here is good, the moon is clear, the fiber is complete."

Meng Fu shook his eyes and turned his eyes - was he insinuating her and Yun marks "in the dark room alone, chaos is unclear"? Oh, it’s a stingy man.

The long-term Sun Wuji looked at her and suddenly said, "Do you want me to use my eyes to drink soup?"

Meng Xiaoyu, who was tossed by him, had to hate the soup. The soup splashed in front of him, and the grandson smiled and looked at the jar. He said: "Look at this weight, everyone counts Have forgotten to cook for yourself?"

Meng Fu shakes the airless way: "I am a bitter kitchen, only to serve the life of the masters!"

The long-term grandson was a smile, and he took the spoon and slowly licked the soup. Suddenly said: "I just came to you, but I didn't stop you."

Meng Fu shakes the painful road: "Then you don't feel conscious of the generous point, say 'Please continue, I haven't seen anything', and then walk away?"

The long-term grandson ignored this cheeky nephew and continued: "I was because of... I received the death of Feng Jingfan."

"Ah!" Meng Fu shook his mouth.

The long-term Sun Wu smiled and immediately fed the spoonful of soup into her mouth, saying: "First of all, the most noble cook in the world."

Meng Fu shakes the "snapping" sound, the sound is very temperament and very indecent to swallow the soup, depending on the gentleness of others, no matter, hurriedly grab the long-term sleeves of the grandson, said: "Dead? Really killed? Hehe...not Really?"

"The letter came, they met at the Tianzhu border Fushan to compete for the rogue of the site, Feng Jingfan was inadvertently shot dead by the arrows." The long-term Sun Wuji slowly drank the soup, his eyes have a thoughtful look.

"What about the Fengshuang Emperor?"

"Frightened to escape, and my sister lost, then went back and forth to find the body of her sister, but only found her embroidered shoes on the edge of the cliff."

Meng Fu shook his eyebrows, and this made him feel that his grandson had a bad tone. "You are saying, there is no body?"

"Yeah." Long Sun Wuji fingers glared at the table and looked at the north. "There are variables, and the assassination of Fengjing Fan is planned by my men. They are good at assassination. These tasks have never been missed, but this time they have appeared very much. Strange phenomenon."

"Ok?"

"They lost some of their memory."

"what?"

The long-term Sun Wuji turned to see her: "Their memories, from the pretense of hooliganism, to the pretense of unintentional involvement in Fengjing Fan, until the Fengjing Fanzhong arrow cliff is very clear, but after her cliff, that period, all People have a memory blur, and even most people don't remember that they have a vague situation. Their memory has a vacuum. They jumped directly to the victory at the Fengjing Fan Cliff and returned to me. In their opinion, this is a normal one. The assassination of victory."

"So how did you find out that it was wrong?"

"It is my secret guard leader. Because I don't feel comfortable participating in it personally, he has been following me for the longest time. He has learned something. He always feels that something is wrong. He has a habit. He likes to watch the hour anytime and anywhere. I once gave him a special purpose. The Western Region Gold Watch, when he checked the hour, found that there was no movement and memory in the half-quarter time."

He looked up at the depths of the sky, and the stars in the sky reflected his dawn. There was a doubtful and tired emotion in his eyes. He thought about the man who discovered the last round of the Golden Temple in that day. Road: "Maybe, there is someone who I hate her, and finally came out unexpectedly..."

Meng Fu looked at him with a slight head and curiously said: "Do you also have hateful people? I thought that you would not have the emotions of normal people in your life."

"I know how to hate when I like it. I am very glad that I finally understand." The long-term grandson smiled and looked at her, until Meng Fu shook his head uncomfortably. This moment, she suddenly remembered something, saying: " I remember that you have a martial art that can eliminate people's memories and control people's minds. Is it..."

The long-term grandson smiled lightly and said: "When you shake, sometimes you are really smart."

Meng Fu shakes silently and sighs: "The long-term grandson, I have never been a person who likes to find the bottom, so for a long time, your origins, and some strange things in you, I never asked, but you Are you really planning to never tell me?"

The long-term Sun Wuji put down the bowl, sat opposite her, crossed her knees, held her hand wrapped in the palm, and gently said: "Shake, but whatever I should tell you, I said, but whatever I don't tell you. Because, you know it will be harmful and unprofitable."

He sighed softly: "I think, I still go to Fushan in person."

"No need to go!"

The distant and calm female voice came faintly, and the water wave swayed and I didn’t know how far and near it seemed. It seemed to be on the top of the head, and it seemed to be far away in the world. The sound sounded very empty. There was no difference between each word and the illusion, and the illusion could not be touched. feel.

The long-lost eyes of the great-grandmother changed slightly. He suddenly pushed Meng Fu to shake a little and pressed his hand on the white stone table.

Then Meng Fu Shake saw a crack in the white stone table.

The crack appeared silently and unexpectedly. At first it was only a shallow line, like the light and shadow of the moonlight, and then it became deeper and deeper and bigger, and the sword seemed to extend forward, all the way to the direction of the great Sun Wuji, and looked at it. To reach the can of eight treasure lotus soup.

The female voice in the air seems to be laughing, the smile is not smiling, but the voice suddenly has a little more enchanting: "The brothers enjoy it, I come from afar, don't you ask me to drink a bowl?"

The long-term Sun Wuji fingers a little, the crack that stretched out suddenly stopped, and he stopped at the edge of the jar. He raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Too, you have never eaten snacks."

"It doesn't matter if you eat it once in a while. Look at this lotus soup. It's a good deity. You can let the brothers who don't love the red dust and not be greedy. This is like a virgin child who feeds me like you." ?"

In the voice, the crack spread a little further forward.

The long-term Sun Wuji fingers wiped out the cracks, and faintly said: "It’s just the usual smell of red dust and fireworks. It’s sure that you don’t get too into your eyes. You haven’t gotten dirty with your noble appetite.”

"I have a noble brother. You are the best in the world. Even the me, I have always looked up." The female voice suddenly cooled down, and the enchanting screamed, a little more faint, "You drink, I Can't drink?"

Her last "get" word suddenly turned into a broken sound, and the sound of the lightning thundered up and slammed, and the jar suddenly split.

The jar cracked, but the soup did not spill. The long-term Sun Wuji immediately raised his hand as soon as her voice started to rise. The gesture was imaginary and went to the jar. The jar was split into two halves, and the flowing soup was alive. Received, then quiet down, but still maintain the shape just now, a drop does not sprinkle.

The long-term Sun Wuji stared at the soup, and the eyes suddenly showed annoying emotions. As soon as he looked up at an eave in front, he said coldly: "You drink, you not only drink, but all that I can get, you can also get it. I told the masters many years ago, so now you can go."

"Why should I go?" With the glory of the great-grandchildren, there was a small shadow on the square of the square. A group of white powder dissolved in the moonlight, it looked soft and like A group of night-time acacia flowers, and the mature female voice that was either empty or sharp or enchanting or sly, did not match the feeling. However, the voice was indeed her, even more severe, "The grandson is promise, I hate you this most, I said, I don't want you to let, you don't deserve me!"

The voice fell, "砰", the stone table smashed, the sky was flying, the stone fragments fluttering, the first is slow, and even with lightning, rushing to grow a snake-like gray, direct long-term heroes!

The grandson’s stepless sleeves were first exhibited in front of Meng Fu’s body, avoiding her being hurt by the scattered gravel, only to stretch out the two fingers, like a seven-inch snake, and silently “stone snake” Cut into two segments.

The "stone snake" was broken and divided, and the caller was shown in the air. In the virtual reality, a burst of rapid rearrangement, and suddenly turned into a stone fan, the woman was far away from the emptiness, the stone fan suddenly The cross-span of the horizontal fan was photographed against the longevity of the great-grandson.

The long-term Sun Wuji had a single-handed stroke. The soup that had not been finished at the bottom of the soup bowl was turned into a string of crystal-clear jade beads flying in the air. Those "beads" were connected at the tip of his finger into a string of beads, like a real bead. Pull out the stone fan and smash it into a gray dust.

He smiled: "If you want to drink, then give it to you."

Too cold and slamming, a wave of fingers, the gray squalor whirlwind once again turned into a butterfly into a squalor in the wind into a deep sea, from all angles or light or strange or ferocious or smashing to the grandson Promise all the key points, but they are all dealt with by the great-grandchild prosperous with the soup. He doesn’t seem to be too arrogant. It’s always the pearl of the soup, but it’s divided into groups. A subtle change will bring infinite variables, and the points between the palms of the fingers will be arranged in a combination of ups and downs.

Such a subtle but fierce battle, he is still laughing, faintly said: "Congratulations to the sister, I said how you will suddenly catch the red dust, it turned out to be a great law."

"Yes, after you, I am very big." Too this time, the voice changed again, and the light and disgusting said: "It will always be after you..." The grandson is promise, I think, without this you, There is no such 'post', do you say it?"

Her tail pointed a bullet, an extremely light gesture, and suddenly there was a whistling wind on the ground. The acacia flowers on the ground were all rising up, and the whistling volume was rolled into a crimson giant clam, and the long-spring promise chest was straight!

"Then, without you this 'after', I am the only one, too embarrassed, do you say it?" The grandson has a quiet voice, a finger, the string of "beads" suddenly condensed into a ball, heavy translucent, electric shot And out, hit the "杵" end!

"boom!"

It's hard to imagine that these soft flowers and soups can also spell out such huge shocks. It's hard to imagine that there is such a beautiful battle in the world - the flowers of the sky are smashed by the beads of lotus soup, flying A light purple blush, those scattered red flowers, scattered a lot of needle-like deep red tentacles, such as the beauty of the skirt in the wind like a long, or the flag of the nine-day fairy, the light, In the deep darkness of the sky and the jade white moonlight under the flamboyant exhibition, the moment was shocking.

Meng Fu Sha has been sitting, staring at the battle between the fingers and the fingers, for the fascinating and dazzling changes and blood, her "breaking nine" to the sixth floor, each layer is divided into three levels, must To be upgraded at the first level, the second level of the sixth level is "fighting". She has yet to find a way to practice. However, today’s long-term grandson and his sudden sister-in-law are too wary, but let her have some Enlightenment.

She was full of white ash, excitedly staring at the hands of the great-grandfather and the sorrowful, and desperately thinking in the thousands of changes born in each change, looking for the origins and trajectories of those changes, she looked too focused, fingers Subconsciously, the subtle bounce, learning the magical movements, did not pay attention to the eaves on the eaves, the eyes suddenly turned, the eyes were cold.

"Snapped!"

Meng Fu shakes a hot cheek, and he slams his face vigorously. The whole person leans backwards, and then he hears the eaves on the eaves: "The rats have dared to steal the art! Damn!"

The long-term grandson, Hao Ran, looks back, his eyes are blazing!

Meng Fu shakes his body and touches his face. He only feels hot on his face, and his cheeks are already high and swollen, and he is furious.

Hey me? I dare to marry me?

The old lady lived for two decades and lived for decades. She has not been slap in the face!

Beat people without hitting your face, you are looking for death!

She jumped up and rushed up without saying anything.

However, some people are faster than her, and the long-term grandson who has been sitting in the field suddenly moved. The body shape will directly hit the opposite eaves. Through the unsettled flower rain, people will slam the sleeves in the air and slam the half of the corner. Falling straight, sitting on the top of the sun is concentrating on waiting for his tricks, not to prevent him from actually attacking himself, falling straight, and quickly turning over in the air, such as catkins like Yang Ye, the posture is extremely light and beautiful. The ground, the cold screaming is about to raise the hand to attack, the long-term grandson has fallen in the half of the eaves, and the condescending and raised the sleeves, too shocked, the subconscious back backwards, the window behind the wall suddenly broke, the window When she fell down, she had to plunder forward, and the plunder ushered in Meng Fu, who rushed up.

Meng Fu shook his sleeves and rushed up. When she saw her being forced to go in her own direction, she quickly greeted her with a slap. She was too embarrassed and suddenly turned to her back. Man smiled and said: "You can also match me?" ”

When her voice did not fall, she felt that the purple shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and then she slammed her face on a hot cheek, and it was also a hot slap!

I heard the words of the long-lost Sun Wuji smile: "I hit her, it’s the same."

"The long-term grandson, you are so shameless, even with people to attack me!" Too sullenly sullen, angry and laughed, "You are shameless?"

"Since you learned the sneak attack, why can't I learn to besiege you?" Chang Sun looked at her coldly. "Too, you have been fighting with me for so many years and you are not willing to give up. It is up to you, but I warn you, you. If I dare to anger others, I don’t mind killing the same door."

"The long-term grandson, I also tell you, as long as you are in a day, I will never stop fighting with you." Too sudden and enchanting smile: "Since I am successful, the teachers have allowed me to re-enter the red dust, then I have The days and you consume, what you have to do, I will destroy; if you want to protect, I will hurt; I will prove to the teachers that who is the real first!"

She pointed to Meng Fu Sha: "For example, today's slap in the face is just a prelude. As long as I am in a bad mood, I have time, I will come to slap her at any time."

Meng Fu stared at her - this evil... gnome!

Uh... well, a very refined gnome.

Too looks like a child, 11-year-old, his face is powdery, and some baby fat, if it is not the mature voice and a pair of god-like eyes, she is a matte Exquisite little girl.

Gnomes are ugly, but she is not, but Meng Fu shakes her face and figure, and listens to her voice that has changed. I really feel that this person and her look are not in tune, nor do they know that it is congenital. This is still caused by the day after tomorrow.

This is too embarrassing, it seems that the long-term and the long-term grandchildren are not right. Does she think that she is equal to her grandson? Then she is not a big loss?

Too blinded to Meng Fu’s shocked eyes, and did not seem to care about his peculiar appearance. She touched her face and seemed to want to touch the slap in the face, staring at the protagonist.

The long-term grandson looked at her indifferently, and there was only impatience and tiredness in his eyes. He seemed too lazy to bicker with the too, and only blocked the Meng Fu Sha, intentionally or unintentionally. In his arms, the Yuanbao adults who had been sleeping suddenly suddenly came out and stared at them. Looking at the eyes too much, suddenly shocked; "Hey!"

"Hey!"

This sound is not issued by the ingots. In the sleeves of the embarrassment, it suddenly climbs out and looks exactly the same as the ingot. Even if it is fatter than the three-pointer, the whole body is black and shiny, and the mouse sees the ingot. Light, the two claws will be rushed over: "Hey!"

Yuan Bao’s adult "咻" retracted his head and went to the depths of his long-lost clothes. I didn't see that I didn't see that I didn't see it...

The black ingot still refused to give up, and the fat legs were waiting to be picked up - "Hey! Hey!" was too frowned and grabbed his tail and stuffed it back: "Pearl! Give me a fight, Under the sun, the male mouse is not dead, so look for the ugliest one!"

Yuanbao adults were angry and immediately drilled their heads. They complained with tears: "Hey!"

The black pearl immediately contained a pack of tears, and turned back and said: "Hey!"

......

Meng Fu’s slap in the face has been forgotten, and his head collapses in a roar. God, there are so many enchanting things in the world, there is actually a black ingot!

Tai Hao finally put the black pearl back into the sleeves - she stunned the master and did not give up, and even began to hold the two-jaw heart to recite the poetry, and the noise was unspeakable.

She sneered at the long-term grandchildren's promise, and the eyes of the ancestors who had heard the sound of Zong Yueyun marks and others, and turned away and left.

The long-term Sun Wuji looked at her back and suddenly said, "What about her?"

"If you have the ability, you will find out again, killing her is." Too smiled and suddenly approached the long-term grandson, and lowered his voice in his ear: "I have no wizards before the ancients, I said, you It seems to have regressed..."

She laughed happily, not waiting for the long-lost answer of the great-grandchildren. The sleeves were rolled up one step and stepped over the wall next to her. Every time she stepped, the wall had a neat footprint, and she held her hands like a flat. Walking on the wall, walking on the roof, and stepping on the air in a step by step, walking towards the wall, she walked slowly and smoothly, as if walking calmly on the ground, the earth suction, seems to have no effect on her.

The wall she walked through, the bricks and stones were silent, and the pieces fell down in footprints.

Everyone was gazing at such extraordinary and superb, completely out of the normal limits and regular light work, Meng Fu Sha suddenly suddenly squatted down, picked up a piece of gravel, raised his hand and threw it out.

"Tell you to show off, let you pretend!"

"Snapped--"

The gravel actually hit the sturdy vest, and the slamming slammed the dust on the back of her head that was about to cross the wall. It’s too impermanent to help Shame’s shameless hand, swaying, almost After planting the wall, she struggled to balance her body, and she barely maintained the master style of the past. She burst out a white light and shadow in the air.

Meng Fu patted his thigh and laughed: "Girl I know that your hand is very dangerous. The old force is the weakest when you are new to Xinli. Sure enough, Lucy? Haha." Touching the face and touching the fingerprint The eyebrows are up again.

"I am not finished with you!"

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"The long-term grandson is promise, the grandson is promise," Meng Fu shakes in front of the long-term Sun Wuji, holding his eyes and staring at his face. "Look at my unfortunate egg that you are tired of, you don't think you need to explain you." Is the teacher who came out of this stone?"

"Taiwan is the daughter of my uncle, and my temper is very good." The grandson smiled uneasily, and opened her hair to see the five-fingerprint. When she saw the basic fade, she was satisfied: "Before I got started, she was the teacher." The child is the best and most important one. Later, I was looked at by the teacher. When I started to learn, she gradually hated me. You saw it. That's it. If you catch the opportunity, you will be right with me."

"What happened to her height? Congenital?"

"No, it is the practice of practicing the martyrdom of the teacher. It is too good to win. It is necessary to take the lead in small things. The prostitute is detrimental to the human body. It is necessary to practice after the age of fifteen, according to the law. When I was 12 years old, I practiced. As a result, my height and body shape will remain at that age forever. It is quite pitiful to say it, but she does not think that she thinks that a woman who is more than her is ugly."

Meng Fu swayed and smiled and said: "Hey, you said her, why should you be so chased and blocked with you?"

Her eyes turned around, thinking, this is not an alternative way of expressing love. When I was a child, my little boy chased the little girl. It was all about licking her little sister to make her cry.

"You don't know too much, people who grew up in the place where I was in my teacher's door are not likely to have the desire of red dust." The long-term grandson saw the little ninety-nine of her heart, like a smile: "If there is a person, from On the first day of your appearance, you tried to squeeze you out in various ways. You practiced her to dig a trap. You slept her and poisoned the beast. You compare it with the needle that she wore in the collar you are going to wear the next day. She followed and tried every means to lick your pot - do you think this is like?"

Meng Fu shakes silently, he said: "What are you, the devil's sister, and, listen to her tone, she is fighting for something with you? The grandson is not the one who said you, you are already the owner of a country, what is the identity of the world? Can you be taller than you? Let her be worthwhile, save so begging."

"Do you think her temper, willing to let go out?" Chang Sun Wuji sighed and said lowly: "This is probably the most helpless thing in my life, except for you."

Meng Fu’s eyes turned around – I didn’t hear it, I didn’t hear it.

"Sleep." Long Sun Wuji patted her and said: "If you can't sleep, I don't mind accompanying you..."

"I am so sleepy!" Meng Fu swayed back to the room, and ran faster than the rabbit, leaving the long-term Sun Wuji and Yuanbao face each other, half a sigh, Yuan Bao adults also sighed long.

Ah... black pearl, you are not fat, ......

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Listening to the sigh of relief, it seems that Feng Jingfan was saved by her righteousness. However, in a few days, the news of shaking Jinghua came, the Princess of the Buddha and the Fengshuang Emperor were assassinated at the border of Tianzhu, the emperor escaped, the princess The squadron died, and the lord of the country was very scared. Although he had many children, he never had a royal servant. It is said that the private heart is the elegant and generous, the famous Buddha, now this is the case. His wife, the queen, immediately sprinkled in the palace, and she was ready to go to the battlefield to find Nancheng’s account, so that the couple were stopped by the lord, and the couple still played in front of the palace gate. There were a few lines of neat blood on the face, and with the sacrifice of flesh and blood, he slammed the tigress of his family, and hurriedly repaired a book to condemn the war Nancheng, asking him to surrender the murderer, where to go to Nancheng murderer? Responsible for the investigation of the Wuxian County under the jurisdiction of Fushan, and delaying the return, the war Nannan frowned in the palace and sighed, and met Meng Fu to ask him to be safe - this time she and the war South into a happy, He was given a lot of advice from the military, and he often took her with her. She was still far away from the beginning. Later, she was less prepared. She often saw her. When she heard it, she smiled and said: "What is this? Difficult? Three legs are not easy to find, the two legs of the murderer is more." Immediately with a group of their own guards, running hundreds of miles overnight, the mountains near Fushan were clean.

Then the old man gave him a few heads and squatted in front of the ambassador who was waiting for the news. The heads were deliberately not preserved, and the summer weather was so bad that the minister and the phoenix emperor who waited to identify the murderer were still When he was not sitting steady, he was smothered and smothered, and the wall vomited and stunned. Meng Fu shook his head and chased him all the way. "Hey, look at it first, revenge for the princess -" Feng Sihuangzi covers his face with his sleeve Turn your eyes and turn your head, and wave your hand, sing your voice: "Well - stop - stop -"

That's it, who told you that you wouldn't see it clearly.

Meng Fu waved into the palace to give a reward to Nancheng. The two smiled relative to each other. The warrior Nancheng blinked and asked her: "But what did you do? You and I confessed to each other, but said nothing, you never say anything to others."

Meng Fu Shao smiled at him and said: "Your Majesty, Fushan happened to be the night, the grass people still drink at the restaurant, but they also know when they want to come down, but if possible, the grass people hope that this is their own work."

Warnan Cheng haha ​​laughed, consciously and Meng Fu Shao more intimate, Meng Fu shake but took out a note, mysterious 兮兮 to war Nan Cheng to see: "Your Majesty, meet the big reversal!"

After the battle was completed, the face changed.

The note on the note slanted and said: "The dragon is in the wild, the wind is the flag!"

Zhan Nancheng took a slip of paper and squatted on the royal case. He took the hand and hurriedly walked around the room. He bowed his head and looked down. From his half-faced face, his eyes flickered, his expression was angry, and his anger was angry. I am hesitant and I don’t think.

Meng Fu Shao only did not know, innocent and stupid asked him: "I don't know what the whisper is, sing in the four wild villages, have you heard of it?"

"It’s just a small, ignorant and ignorant person." Warnan Cheng answered, suddenly stopped watching her, and said half-heartedly: "Meng General, you are both in the limitless useless land, you are willing to make contributions in Tianzhu, Casting a life without merit?"

Mommy, you finally asked such a sentence!

Meng Fu shakes his tears in his heart, but his face is scornful and excited. He immediately said, "Well, the grass people have already resigned from the promising officials in the past few days. Now, let’s go down and make a big soldier. It’s best. Going to the side army, starting from the captain, it will be fun!"

"Why are you so talented, how can you ask the hard side army to be the big soldier?" Warnan became a waver. "And he led a deputy commander in the Emperor's Flying Leopard Army. Although it is a four-product, it is not as good as your original rank. But you do it well, and the Dragon and Tiger General will be yours in the future!"

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"Wei Chen obeys!"

Seven days in the sky, the fire broke out in July, and the dragons started in the wild.

Since the end of the day, there has been no news of the battle of Kitano, but no sound, it will shake the world.

On July 13th, Arrived in Geya’s Battle of Beiye, there was almost no stoppage. Immediately recalled the subordinate army hidden in the depths of Geya, together with the vice-minister of the Northwest Road, Bian Hongyu, and the killing army leader Liu Wei, “The Emperor has no way” The name raises the anti-flag, Haohao Bingfeng, hunting and fighting flags, and instantly swept the northern land of Tianzhu.

At the same time, as early as he was still on the way back to Geya, the forces that had been cultivating for many years in the ruins of the ruling and the ruins of the city began a public opinion attack, from the capital to the Geya, but the loyalty of the savage king of the wilderness was Hey, in the Changshan Mountain, the dead dog of the rabbit died, the killer of the bird, and the rumors of the warring Nancheng’s benevolence for the heroes of the dynasty were all over the sky, and even sounded like a word. The Tomb of the Warring States was given by God, and the ancestors had words. Under the two generations, the dragons were in the wild, and the kings of the tyrants were in the name of the dynasty, and the lord of heaven was about to be born." The bizarre legend is just like the speed of a thousand miles. The ground quietly eats people's royal orthodoxy.

July 15th, Lecheng.

July 17th, Yunyang.

July 20, Kuixi down.

On July 24, Jin Yan, the capital of the Taijing government, took the initiative to offer the city when the Canglong Banner was near the city.

On July 26, the last barrier of the north of Tianzhu and the middle boundary land was broken, and the three thousand sergeants were released.

On July 27, the capital of Minglun was offered to the city.

......

On the third day of August, the Canglong army stationed in the horse before the Tianzhu River. The arsenal of the road was finally the first large-scale resistance since the beginning of the incident. Before the largest river in the northern and northern territories on the Tianzhu territory, two The army looked at the river across the river, and the voice of the horse shouted through the mist on the river. The murderous murder in the waters of the river condensed into a deep black cloud, a big battle, imminent.

On the third day of August, the night, on the bank of the raging river, a high stone squats and squats on the stone. The man with black and black riding on the stone looks at the south and looks like iron in the moonlight.

The wind screamed, the sky was over, and he flew in his dark black robes, and there were red hooks between the plaques, and the flames flashed between the deep rivers.

And a round of bright moon alone, according to his far more than ordinary people's more black eyebrows, seeing the clothes on the dust, seeing him staring at the center of the heart of the Tianzhu hinterland, deep and full of thoughts.

Shake... I used the fastest time of two months to call back to the mainland of Tianzhu and hit the nearest place.

are you OK?

at this time.

When the King of the Kings invaded the seven countries, the city was relatively rebellious. In the unstoppable 100,000 fires, the soldiers and horses were frequently mobilized, compared with the wars of the short soldiers. The rise and fall of the position has been less conspicuous. For example, one of the famous leaders in the Zhenwu Conference, the famous arrogant boy with no martial arts, and the indecent Wujue, did not want to go to the Tianzhu Jingjun Huangying. Deputy commander.

One side is a dramatic change in the world. One side is the use of an inconspicuous military position in the ruling field. It seems that everyone is irrelevant, and no one will think about these two things together.

So no one knows that there is an implicit and inextricable connection between the two. Just as this four-sea chess game is changing rapidly, no one can figure out the final situation of the future of a country from the carelessness of this moment.

The third day of August, night! The wind and rain are all, the moon is lonely!

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On the third day of August, the night, the wind and rain.

Meng Fu Sha returned from her new unit, swaying and whistling back, holding the tree against the wall and smirking at the gutter - she just drank again, the new deputy commander was generous and stupid, others When I said a few words, I was so embarrassed that I would like to invite my colleagues. I have already invited my colleagues all over again in a few days. All of them have been mixed into good buddies. If they are not worried about the war, they will be afraid of enraging the emperor. The deputy commander will not want to pull all the buddies. Go out and drink a flower girl.

She drank too much tonight. When she touched the tree, she called the beautiful man to hit the wall and called the handsome guy. She suffered from the iron into Yao Xun, and she could not resist her strength while pulling.

Back to Meng Fu’s house needs to pass through a densely populated residential area. Meng Fu’s familiar roads pass through those alleys, and the shadows that pass through the ground suddenly hit the corner of a lane and lane. A person.

"Oh, beautiful!" Meng Fu shook his nose and closed his eyes and apologized. "My brother, I didn't mean to hit your chest..."

"Shake - escape!"

Very low and low voice, as light as a moonlight, then suddenly crashed into Meng Fu shaking ears.

She glanced at it, and some of her eyes lifted her eyes. The man had already passed her by, and it was as fast as a glimpse of the wind that never stopped. It disappeared into the depths of the alley, leaving only a touch of faintness. The familiar atmosphere, with the taste of the sun that she used to hang around.

Meng Fu’s eyes were suddenly darker.

Then she noticed that tonight is a very stuffy, rainy and rainy weather, the air is faintly squirting, the moist smoke, heavy squeeze in the narrow narrow alley space, iron-like block The days around.

And the sky above the head, I do not know when, the yellow moon is no longer visible.

Meng Fu shake suddenly jumped.

She leaped and lifted her leg. She kicked Yao Xun out first. Yao Xun was caught off guard, and the slender body flew out like a kite. He was very light, and he turned over in the air and waited over the wall of the alley.

But not able to go over.

The smoke is on the show, the sky is dark