Legend of Fu Yao

The sound of exclamation was close to Meng Fu’s ear, as if the bead was in danger at the foot of the ear, and Meng Fu’s hearing could not help but rushed out.

Suddenly pulled by the body, Meng Fu shook his head and did not return to the strong hand, said: "Let!"

The battle of the North wild, the hand stretched out a strong force, the life will Meng Fu shake back, Meng Fu shakes his body and retreats to the stone wall, which only feels like relying on a cliff.

The battle of the North wild hands on her side, a firmly trapped position, his firm jaw slightly raised above Meng Fu shaking his head, a pair of black eyes condescending, sinking down.

He said: "Shake, can you give me some time to say a few words with you alone?"

His voice was low, and he was a little more heavy in the misty night than the tiny micro-condensed water droplets. Meng Fu looked at his bright but awkward eyebrows. His heart was soft and soft, and he changed to a normal day. He listened to him. Hearing him, but at this time she remembered to hang Yalanzhu, there is no mood and time.

She looked up and said gently: "There is time, why is it now?"

"When did your time give me generously?" Yan Beiye suddenly smiled and smiled. The white teeth brightened and the eyes were dark. "Slightly not paying attention, you slipped away. It is like finding a needle in a haystack. It is easy to fish." The needle still pokes hand --"

Meng Fu Shao also laughed: "You can't let it go?"

"I won't let it." Zhan Beiye said that he could do it on the plate. "Don't say it's a needle, it's a knife. I won't let it. Since I am by your side, I should protect you. Your life is not yours, or me." of."

"The old lady doesn't need you to protect." Meng Fu shook his head and his nose almost hit his nose. Her eyes were clear and clear: "My life is always my own, my life, my thoughts, everything I can only It's my own."

"I don't fight this with you." The battle in the north is deep, and he has already had enough to quarrel with Meng Fu. Two strong people, when they meet, they are dry fire, not the kind of awkwardness. The poisonous fire, how deep the friendship, can withstand such repeated three times of poison fire baking?

He believes that Meng Fu will lend a helping hand to him in his life, just like to other people; he believes that she will be the only one who has no support for the unfinished people on the continent of Wuzhou, and who has supported several emperors, just like she and him. The more the same; however, he hates this "same", yes, the same, everyone is the same, so unbiased, so that everyone treats everyone equally, and there is no difference. same.

This sentiment is heavy, but it has nothing to do with the wind, he took out a heart of blood, she smiled, then, set aside.

He refused to accept the refusal in his life, except for her exceptions, those who stretched out and retracted their hands again and again, grasping the cold moonlight of one hand.

"Wake up..." The battle of Northfield in his life was finally because she learned to sigh, his body was slightly lowered, and his fingers gently grabbed her shoulders.

I don't know what I want to do, but I just want to rely on her closer, and then closer...

I heard the woman clearly said: "Does your chin still want to be unloaded?"

When the battle north of the field froze, Meng Fu shakes him without hesitation, and strides away. The battle of Beiye has stopped her: "Shake!"

Meng Fu glared at him and looked at it. The battle of Beiye directly looked at her eyes and did not evade. Shen Sheng said: "Shake, don't act rashly."

"Beads are in danger, do you call me not to move?" Meng Fu shook angrily. "I told me not to move, see her fall off the cliff?"

"Yalanzhu is in distress? How do you know that Yalanzhu is in distress?" The battle of the North Wild looks like a complete awkwardness.

"Don't you hear the beading exclaimed?" Meng Fu looked at him suspiciously.

When Wu Beiye shook his head, Meng Fu frowned and stared at him. "You don't want me to act rashly, deliberately lied to me that you didn't hear it?"

In the north of the battle, the wild eyebrows wrinkled, and his eyes stared at her incredulously.

Meng Fu Shao is more determined about his own ideas, and looks at the battle of Beiye wildly: "I know that you don't like beads, I know that you have always deliberately avoided her, but can I ask you to take care of her? Even if it is right Friends, don’t you be so cold and cold?”

Zhan Beiye looked at her, her eyes were darker, and the ink-like extension stretched out. The black magnets were generally rolled up with a deep whirlpool. Such eyes looked at people, as if they were all dark. Twilight, the waves of the sea are as high as a few feet, drowning people.

He stared at Meng Fu for a long while, and his emotions flowed in his eyes. He turned around and said nothing.

He entered the thick fog, and as soon as he entered, it was a muffled sound, and then there was a big shock.

Meng Fu shook his heart and threw himself out in a spin: "Battle North!"

She threw a few shots to the place where the sound was made, but did not find the shape of the battle north, and even the place where the previous bead sounded was no longer felt. The water that I felt before seemed more obvious.

She reached out and was in a fog that was as thick as a curtain. She grabbed her like a war in the north, and she caught the viper. She grabbed a hand and suddenly caught a hand.

The hand is not small, and the bones are not slender. Meng Fu shakes and rejoices, saying: "War in the north, where are you going to die..."

She suddenly paused and immediately heard a person around me: "What are you doing with me?"

Very strange voice, very plain tone, very special... tone.

In particular, she could not hear the person who spoke, whether it was a man or a woman.

She couldn't even hear the ups and downs of this sentence, and whether there was hostility.

In exchange for others, the first reaction at this time is to let go, but Meng Fu’s braveness has always been too big to see the position of this person’s station. Just now, he’s right to fight with him. How can she still let go, not only Put it, and pulled it in front of him, laughing: "Fog is big, it is dark, how strong and courageous people are."

The man actually pulled her in. It doesn't matter: "Many people are in the way."

"What is the problem?" Meng Fu shakes curiosity.

The man did not speak, turned and looked at her.

Meng Fu shakes and squats.

This person... is it male or female?

With a high-brimmed hairpin that is not divided between men and women, wearing a robes without curves, a slightly long face that is suitable for men and women, the shoulders are somewhat wide, but not wide enough, the waist is not thin, but not thick, a pair of prismatic four The square eye is big, the nose is high, the thick eyebrows are thick, the lips are full and beautiful. As a woman, it is too handsome and handsome; as a man, it is too delicate and too beautiful.

To be more straightforward, it is a neutral beauty. The temperament is extremely neutral and cannot be prepared to distinguish between men and women. It is the opposite of the style of the moon that is extremely beautiful and cannot distinguish between men and women.

Fog hidden?

The fire marathon chasing the thirty-eight years of the soul of the soul of the soul, the fuse of the top ten rumors, is such a woman?

Yunshou is because this woman is standing next to the moon, and is guilty of escaping for thirty-eight years?

Meng Fu Sha suddenly wants to laugh - it is ridiculous, this person's temperament and the moon, do not look good.

However, she couldn’t laugh when she smiled halfway... No, it’s not a match, it’s too much, and the two really want to stand together. The effect is very peculiar, the yin is overcast, the yin is yin, Standing together is also a pair of male and female **** - that is, the gender is changed, the fog is hidden, the moon is beautiful.

It is no wonder that when the soul of the cloud was broken and angered, the two men stood together and were more "matched" than anyone else.

The fog was faintly aware of her strange vision. She looked at her with a slight look and smiled. "You are not dead yet?"

"When you die, she will not die!" With a loud sigh, the black light is actually rolled up from the ground, and the north wind hurricane is generally plucked, the clothes are raised and the fog is opened, and the golden scorpion is from the bottom up. Pick one!

Fog hidden black eyebrows pick one, said: "It's you." Reaching for a hand, suddenly a more ancient mirror in the hand, a flash of light, the light in front of the eyes, Meng Fu suddenly saw the dark charm in the former Xuanyuan seems to be looking for On his own, Xuanyuan slowly stretched out his hand against the dark charm.

What is he doing?

Is this true? is fake?

"boom--"

Meng Fu Sha did not care about true and false.

She suddenly leaned over, slanted shoulders, and her shoulders did not reach out to her under the shoulders of the most eccentric angle. When the fog revealed her sword under her shoulder, the black knife had arrived. In front of her mirror!

Fog hidden eyebrows pick one, a pair of sleeves will Meng Fu shake open, Meng Fu shakes his body and flies out without any effort, "弑天" but drags the pale white 氤氲光气直雾隐隐腕,雾隐见那那Light white Guanghua immediately changed color, low drink: "Where are you coming from the moon?"

Her heart twitched, her wrists trembled, a burst of glare, and a mirror turned, and the golden scorpion of the North Field just greeted the mirror.

Fight North Wild Drink: "Breaken!"

The fog is screaming: "Look for death!"

"嚓-"

A subtle cracking sounded, a crack appeared silently on the ancient mirror, and it quickly extended, but stopped at half the mirror.

Meng Fu shakes a pitiful sigh, this thing is so strong, she uses the moon to force the fog to hide the heart and mind, a great opportunity to attack the two but failed to completely destroy the mirror.

Fortunately, the mirror was cracked, the fog was slightly light, and there was a burst of laughter in the thick fog. "You almost trapped me!"

The first word of the incoming voice is still far from the top of the mountain. The last word is already close to the side of the body. The voice is not falling like someone rolling the sleeves to hunt for the wind. Meng Fu shake only feels the head is bright, and once he looks up, he finally sees it for a long time. Things other than thick fog since.

The clear sky, the shackles, and the stars.

The sky is shining.

It’s like a fireworks flying like a broken snow. The 100,000-mile starlight rushes away from the distant Milky Way. It traverses the vast clouds and clouds, and passes through the cold moon like a hook and rain. It rushes to the bottom of a fingertip, and he flips it. A finger is a piece of starlight, although it is subtle but eternal, illuminating the lost of the ancient.

Star Hui saint, Fang ink.

Meng Fu shook at him, his eyebrows were half wrinkled and half--- she didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky at the moment. It was obvious that the person who had a duel with the fog was him. He also tried his best to launch the battle. When I was trapped, Meng Fu just fought against Beiye and broke the mirror. Fang Zai Mo immediately took it out of sleep. He said that he should thank her, but... Meng Fu Sha can remember the last time he said goodbye, Fang Zao Mo said, will kill her once and save She once, when this encounter, will he save her, or kill her?

The ink in the air has already seen her.

Meng Fu waved wearing a mask, but Fang’s eyes were turned around in the battle of Beiye, and then she was full of her eyes.

He chuckled in the air: "How do you specifically offend the top players every time?"

Meng Fu swayed at the sorrowful "small shackles" that still existed in this glory, and smiled helplessly: "I am born with your characters."

Fang Yi ink, one hand, the star, the tail, the fog, and one finger, Meng Fu, said: "Would I save you or kill you?"

Meng Fu looked at him, smiled and didn't talk, thought about what kind of tricks you used to play, so I sent you a crystal house, and I said that I am not a girl under Wu.

The battle of Beiye was a step ahead and was guarded by her.

In a silence, Fang Mou thought about it and said: "First... kill!"

At the same time, the fog suddenly said: "Take the moon into the air!"

"call out--"

The two sounds were the same, and the two strongest people even chose to shoot against Meng Fu, the stars were thousands of miles, the fog was heavy, and the large white stars of silver and white were mixed with dark and foggy raging waves, as if they were splashing on the turbid waves. Breaking waves and tens of thousands of points, sorghum into a huge wall of the beast mouth, pounced on a rafting canoe in the storm at sea!

Meng Fu turned into a boat!

The hurricane-like suffocating suffocation can not be resisted. Now Meng Fu Sha is absolutely unable to withstand the combination of the two strong players. She is instantly rolled up and flies out.

Fortunately, there is still a battle in the wild.

The voices of the two men just flew up and they rushed up. The golden gongs were not inferior to the light of the stars, and the twilight roared like a meteor instantly slid through the foggy sky, and the steel that was hidden by the fog Kind of hands.

"boom!"

The fog retreats half a step, his face is white, and the blood of the north is swallowing, shaking, and the backhand catches the Meng Fu Sha, which is about to fly out. Meng Fu shakes a big eagle-like turn in his hand, "弑天" A flash, 狠狠 cut off the ink of the sky and the starry sky.

However, in the battle of the North wild, there is no opportunity to chase, to distract the gods to go to Meng Fu Sha, Meng Fu shake a knife to the starlight that moment, the fog hidden fingers turn, the ancient mirror mirror turned.

In the battle, the North Meng Meng was shaken and the foot was empty.

Both of them have always been unsettled, and after the North Field slanted, they swayed and swayed Meng, and took on the strength of her slashing. Meng Fu swayed the volley and turned no more. This way, he immediately fell behind in a straight line.

Falling down, I heard the wind and the sound of water waves under my body.

Ninghe River!

They just turned out to be on the cliff by the river!

Meng Fu shook his body and fell, his palm turned over, he was about to turn over and hit the water and then squat up. Under the cliff, there was a cold light!

The cold light was straight to her heart, and Meng Fu could not escape in the air, but had to raise his hand.

Suddenly the shadows flashed in front of me, and something flew around to stop her. Even if I heard a sigh, the black shadow quickly fell, hitting Meng Fu Sha, and Meng Fu Sha was hit by a black throat. In the looming two people collided with each other, Yu Li hit and smashed the consciousness of Meng Fu Sha.

She said: "War..." A word has not been finished and has been rolled over.

"噗通!"

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"噗通!"

The impact of the human body falling into the water from a height is very small. Rao is so struggling to keep a little clear, remembering to fight the blow of the North Field, but on the back of her back touching the water, the bottom of the water suddenly protrudes The palm of the hand gently greeted her back.

When the two forces meet each other, Meng Fu shake only feels that the front and the back have a strong influx, which drives her infuriating in the body. I don’t know where it is, but it’s like a sudden bright light. She hasn’t had time to feel this inexplicable. The light was stunned by the infuriating temper.

She is sloppy.

Deep water is flawless.

The Ninghe River, the largest river in Xuanyuan, runs through the whole territory. The reason why it is so condensed is because the river is so deep that it looks like the color is so deep that it does not bottom out.

Meng Fu shakes the bottom of the water.

She lay quietly, her face pale, and the skin showed a faint change. I don't know whether it was separated by water or something else. The skin color showed the ultimate transparency, and the subtle cyan veins were visible. The color slowly reversed, gradually recovering the original white, but it seems to be more white, such as the color of the milk like jade, the glory of the jade texture, like a statue of a perfect jade.

Her body has the same changes, and even the teeth and fingernails are gradually turning pale and harder.

In the depths of the inner 腑 腑 无人 无人 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , The rushing river flows into the treasure of the Moonlight hidden in the light of Dantian Libao. The silver light that floats and spins is wrapped in the river, and it is destroyed by layers. Finally, it turns into a broken light in the river, and that The river flows, and the moment is radiant. The light is spread out with Dantian as the center, illuminating the whole guilt, where the light is, the damaged meridians, the hidden congestion, the weak body, being instantly repaired and cleared. , tamping.

On the sixth floor of "Break the Nine", the real human world, the seventh layer of "Jade Body"!

The endless nights of diligent practice, the top masters and the strength of the congregation, the time to pinch the cleverness before and after the smashing, instantly smashed the clogging of the Meng Fu Shajing meridian, which made the "breaking nine 霄" nine layers, because most The key is the seven layers of the most difficult to cross.

If you say that before the sixth floor, it is still only a first-class master. After the seventh floor, you will really step into the top door. You have to look at the key situation of the natural law, and you have a good way to enter the country. In the past, you have practiced the "breaking nine". Many of them stopped in front of this decisive layer, and they could only stay outside the seven-story entrance to their lives.

From then on, the gate of the martial arts godhood finally opened to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu didn't know that this moment was almost a crucial change, and I still fell asleep without knowing it. At this moment, she had to undergo a critical moment of improvement, and she needed a sleep that was repaired and restored.

No one bothered her sleep.

Deep underwater, a man sitting on a white stone with a calm and deep eyes, a long wave of water fluttering through the clothes, passing through the soft fishes of the group of fish, he is gazing at the bottom of the dark water, gazing at the sleeping woman.

His hair was scattered in the water, and the long eyebrows were darker and darker because of the infiltration of water. A pair of scorpions were softer and brighter than the water, with a smile.

Looking at the subtle changes in the woman's body, he smiled a little, and when he smiled, the lips leached a faint bloodshot, and the light pink in the water was instantly shattered by the water.

The momentum of the falling of the cliff, the true power of Xinghui, the infuriating power of the self, the three superpositions in the moment, plus the moment to quickly touch the regulation of the meridians where she is blocked - it is the Da Luo Jinxian, but also can not afford to eat .

But fortunately... finally solved.

The long-term Sun Wuji smile floated, and fell on the side of Meng Fu, and he took a string of crystal blisters in his movements. It seemed like the pearls were constantly scattered, and then the silver-red fish was softly smashed.

He gently stroked Meng to help smooth the long hair, fingers pressed on her wrist veins, showing a smile and smiling, but also seemed to be slightly annoyed, suddenly gently leaned down, lips gently from Meng Fu waving forehead all the way, Finally, the lips of Meng Fu shake.

The lips are full and moist due to the moisturization of the water, bright and blooming like roses, the long-term Sun Wuji smiles and bites gently, and tastes the softness and softness of her own, and her natural temper is not awake, "locking" is not Will be alarmed, simply open the beak to attack the city, the beggar after the city is half-open, the crystal palace is waiting for the flowers, his tongue has become a flexible fish, in her long, sweet sea I want to swim happily, stir up the waves of snow, the waves above, the clear skies, a round of Langri, and the same.

You are so worried... little things...

The voice of laughter is in the bottom of my heart. He takes advantage of the slender and soft but flexible waist of the woman. The kiss is long and sly, and the kiss is deep and concentrated until the feeling of the woman is getting more and more urgent. The airflow turned slow, only to reluctantly withdraw from the city occupied by the bad heart, but it seems to be somewhat unwilling, one side turned to her earlobe, the pearl-like small white earlobe was rolled into the teeth, a few fiddles, gently bite.

The woman under her body was trembled again, causing him to laugh and laugh. It was long enough to count the time under the water. After staying there, both of them could not support it. They reached out and picked her up. The sleeves were like a purple tour. The fish floated on the line and broke straight through the water.

"哗啦", two people drilled out of the water, at the same time Meng Fu shake also opened his eyes, at first glance, seeing all sides of the water, in the arms of the great-grandchild, suddenly stunned, said: "How is you..."

The grandson raised his eyebrows: "Is not who I should be?"

Meng Fu shakes the mouth - who can she say? She said that fighting North Field? That would also delay the meeting.

However, the unlucky war emperor? The last memory of Meng Fu Sha was the cold light of Starlight, the battle of Beiye, and then... it turned into a long-term promise.

For Mao, he always appears when he should appear?

It seems a bit numb for her lips and the earlobe is a little painful?

For Mao, she always has something bad for others, and cheap things are his feelings?

Meng Fu shook his lips, and his suspicion of the long-term Sun Wuji, his face did not seem to be very good, a little uneasy, asked: "Hey you? A look of malnutrition."

The great-grandchild Wuji smiled and said: "Hsu is saving more people." He has a pretense to say: "One, two, three..."

"Where are three people?" Meng Fu shakes, suddenly surprised: "The beads are also saved for you?"

The long-term grandson nodded and said: "I have already left Lingzhu Mountain, and I accidentally saw the stars in the sky. When I came back, the battle had already started. I entered the waterway and found Yalanzhu when I was ready to break. She was kneeling on the cliff. Inadvertently squatting on a eagle's nest, the young babies who are not flying will soon fall to her, the eagle is ready to lick her eyes, and Yalanzhu has no choice but to jump down, and I have to go first."

Meng Fu shakes his mind and thinks that he actually saw something on the bead in the line. It turned out to be this. This child is also very embarrassed. He said that he jumped and jumped. Fortunately, the long-term Sun Wuji went on, otherwise he would play in two or three minutes. Finish.

"Then I took over Beiye." The long-term grandson smiled. "I found that I don't have to look for you anymore. You fall down one by one, and I am responsible for it."

Meng Fu shook haha ​​and said: "The two? Is it necessary to fight Beiye? We are not going to go, let the old man float in the water to talk?"

"Because..." The grandson looked at her eyes and slowly swallowed: "First, floating in the water is closer, chances are rare. Second, I like to get along alone. Third, Princess Ya also likes to get along alone."

"..."

Prince is the most traitor...

Meng Fu shook his head and saw that his clothes were wet. He was full of the long-term Sun Wuji, and all the exposed dews should not be exposed. All the touches should not touch, remembering his three words, suddenly a small universe. Smoke, shouted: "When is the grandson, you can not play with your heart..."

The long-haired Sun Wuyi lowered her mouth and blocked her mouth: "When you marry me."

Meng Fu shook "snap" two times, but did not have time to express any agreement or opposition. The long-term Sun Wuji has let go of her, and said to himself: "The water is flowing, and today's share is almost the same."

"Well?" Meng Fu screamed at him, and the grandson suddenly opened her, and gently pushed: "Come on, come ashore."

"This is still a dozen feet away from the shore. You told me to step on it and dream of you." Meng Fu shook his legs and squatted, then suddenly screamed.

... She lifted her leg and stood on the ground.

Meng Fuyan slowly lowered his eyes and saw that he did not have a rocket propeller on his leg. Then he slowly raised his eyes and felt that he did not have wings on his back.

She reached out and looked at it carefully. She felt that there was nothing unusual except that the palm was whiter and had a particularly solid feeling.

However, just a moment ago, the real gas in the body was like a huge wave, and it was a fact that she was flying away. It was also true that she crossed the distance of more than ten feet in a flash.

Upgraded?

From the perspective of changes in body skin, even across the sixth floor, directly rise to the seventh floor?

However, it was clear that he had sent a part of the force to Xiaoqi not long ago, and he was relegated to the first level, only in the realm of the sixth level.

According to my own cultivation speed... Is it too miraculous?

The long-term Sun Wuji smiled and walked gently on the river bank, saying: "Congratulations, you will shake, your body is not only full of integration, but also your own source of authenticity, you take it to the next level."

Meng Fu shook his eyes and asked, "What about Starlight?"

The long-haired Sun Wu flashed his eyes and said: "He is a weirdo. Killing you first, then saving you, killing is also saving."

"What do you mean?"

"That blow is a must, but it is so blocked by the battle of the North, the unloading is fierce, the infuriating transformation, and getting through your fouling."

"If there is no such thing?"

"Look at your luck, you can pick it up, use it infinitely, can't take it, it's death."

Meng Fu shook his mouth and said: "It’s **** is a pervert, killing people and saving people is so complicated, I don’t know if I hate him or thank him."

"I don't care if he doesn't care if you hate it. You don't need your thanks." The great-grandchild is indifferent. "Fang Mou has always been tempted by nature."

"But I still feel that this kind of infuriating is a bit strange..." Meng Fu frowned and thought, "It's not that simple..."

The long-term grandson laughed and said nothing, took her hand and said: "Look at the two."

The two turned to a mountain cliff, a mountain stone on the north field was still coma, only wearing underwear, Yalanzhu fired a bunch of fire, his clothes on the fire.

Look at this, Meng Fu shakes down, and quietly gestures to ask the Sun Sun Promise: "Would you take off?"

The long-term Sun Wuji shook his head, Meng Fu shakes the black line - beads I admire you.

She glared at her chin, trying to fight the emperor's underwear is still wet, will the beads also help him to roast?

Think again, can you be more brave, do you just eat it?

Her eyes were probably too cumbersome. The long-term Sun Wuji looked back at her and suddenly whispered in her ear: "You think so well, I knew I should have done this before."

"..."

Meng Fu shakes the ......

The long-term grandson smiled, let her squat, and suddenly pulled her hand away, Meng Fu Sha is still not at ease, frequently turned back, the grandson Wuji said: "I have informed the black wind to come here to meet Beiye."

He pointed to the top of the cliff and said: "When you shake, you don't want to try your entry. What level has it been?"

Meng Fu looked at him and his eyes slowly lit up.

The long-term grandson smiles: "You don't want to order the world's top ten who haven't changed the order for 30 years, give a new name?"

Meng Fu shouted and whistled, smiled and touched the face of the great-grandchild of the protagonist: "I don't know who is born, I know that my grandson is promise!"

The great-grandchild smiled and pushed her: "Go, win it and feel free to touch."

Meng Fu shook and laughed, and spread the long hair in a mess, lifted his legs and ran up.

She ran straight down the cliff and walked as fast as a flat, and the wet drenched clothes were instantly steamed and dried, and flew out on the cliffs.

The long-term Sun Wuji looked up at her and walked across the wall for a moment. For example, the hunting and hunting flag went straight into the back of Qingtian. His eyes were far and deep, as if he saw his long-term flying phoenix, and finally proudly spread his wings and soared.

Flying phoenixes end up, straight to the clouds, clear and bright, piercing the sky!

Meng Fu shook straight to the top of the cliff. The duel of the top ten continued. The array failed to trap the fog of Xinghui. The martial arts and him were in the middle of the game. The two men should have made this appointment many years ago. The fog is concealed, but the time is determined by Xinghui. The fog is hidden by the people's desire to kill Xuanyuan Meng. In the end, it was suddenly entangled by the Fang ink. The mood was a little annoyed. She suddenly hit halfway and stepped back a few steps: "You and I have been playing for so many years, isn't it the eighth and ninth ranking? I let you be."

"Let you be awkward, your position is mine right now, what do you want?"

The sound of laughter suddenly came, and the fog and the stars were shining back. They saw Meng Fu Sha, who was never afraid of cowhide blowing. He calmly walked down from the cliff, and when he looked at her footwork, his eyes narrowed and laughed. Road: "You are so lucky."

Meng Fu shook his eyes and snorted, and the fog fainted: "Hey, what is the essence of the moon?"

Meng Fuyao pointed at his nose and smiled and said: "This is all in my real flesh and blood. You have the ability to cut me down."

The fog hid her, and the eyes were amazed. She thought about it: "You go to the moon, and lose 30 years of power."

Meng Fu shakes her and squats: "Nobody, you have more things."

"It’s good to be good to him." The fog was so simple that the handsome face was very sincere. "How can he give this thing? The good hair is white."

Meng Fu shakes her face... This woman and the soul of the cloud are so extreme that they are so extreme, so clear and straightforward, like you, you are good to you, do you want to pull down, normal people love and can not be frustrated, she There is no such thing as a blind eye. Meng Fu Sha has never seen a person who is so simple and calm, not afraid of being known, not afraid of being rejected, and love is entirely her own business.

This is a woman who integrates her own world and never hurts others. It is no wonder that this kind of invincible method can be arranged. Meng Fu feels that if she talks about sex, she may be better with the moon, but the fate of this world is Heartbeat has never been just a matter of personality.

Everything depends on the heart.

When I met such a person, even if she had to kill herself, Meng Fu’s heart couldn’t help but soften her heart. Hey, the top ten people are so many interesting people, all of them are treasures. There is no need to fight for you, and it’s good to grab her position. .

She smiled and said, "弑天" slowly lifted up, pointing to the fog and hiding the eyebrows, a word: "I want to order me, take strength to change!"

The fog brows and jumps, and looks at her with amazement, saying: "Challenge?"

Meng Fu shakes the dagger: "Yes, challenge."

The remnant ink that had already retreated to one side suddenly smiled and said: "The top ten have been hanging for 30 years without challenge."

"That will start from me." Meng Fu shakes and laughs. "I’m asking Starlight to do arbitration."

"Do you kill the smoke?" The fog suddenly said: "He was injured under your hand. I have met him. According to the practice of comparison, you can already substitute for the top ten."

"The death of the smoke, I have the skill of relying on the time and place of the organization." Meng Fu said: "But now, I want to win you with pure martial arts."

"condition?"

"I lost, let the fog hidden adults slaughter, want to cut me up and smashed and find out the essence of the moon also won you." Meng Fu shook, "You lost, the top ten position let me, after Never intervene in any business at Xuanyuan."

The fog hangs down the eyelashes, and the man's general bones are tight and tight, and the bronze mirror is in his hand. "Please, please."

She took a step back and did not dare to smash the strength of Meng Fu’s shake. The five fingers smashed the bronze mirror and danced in a misty way. From the sky, from the ground, from the water, from the trees, all things in nature rose up. Hula curtains covered the cover.

Meng Fu shook his body and flashed, and did not retreat. The "Shutian" knives pointed out that there was a bright white arc in the air, and there was no fancy Shen Xiong. The knife was fierce like a giant sword. Destroy the flowers and plants, the yellow leaves of the stone cliffs on the cliffs are instantly twisted into powder, and then caught in the mighty wind, the stone seams are slowly splitting at the same time, sitting idle on the cliffs and floating in the clothes Wrinkled, stretched out, and split the cracked stone.

Over there, the two men have been entangled in the battle together. The fog of fog is bound to Meng Meng, and I want to drag her into the mountains and rivers. Meng Fu Sha has already eaten the losses and is not fooled. I have already optimistic about the terrain on the cliff. Calculated the footwork, her ups and downs, swaying and dodging, the move is wide open and the wind is strong, the posture is small and delicate, between her, the square is only the top of the cliff, with ample power and Extremely sophisticated tricks, will want to trap her fog, anti-difficulties, do not give her the opportunity to drag themselves into the law, but slowly wrap her into his martial arts, point, poke, hand, receive, each In a move of the move, she is slowly taking the fog away from her original position and entering the battlefield that is controlled by her infuriating.

Fang’s ink was sitting idle on a cliff overlooking the dangerous cliff. He did not care to watch the duel. Although he knew that Meng Fu’s skill had improved in an instant, he still did not expect too much from her. In any case, The top ten who have become famous for 30 years in the rivers and lakes have long been the existence of Taishan Beidou. It is impossible to shake the rules that have become a meteorite. However, after a few glances, his eyes are amazed.

Every time the girl meets, he makes him look good... She seems to have just upgraded her skills, but she has touched the initial rules of the natural law in an instant - building her own real power field, leading the total pace of the battle, in the real In the battle of the strong, who will grasp the rhythm and rhythm, who is the winner! And this girl, step by step, quietly, the fog is actually knowing that she is delineating and limiting herself, but there is no way to completely get rid of it!

He sighed here, not paying attention to the fact that the crack in the stone was bigger. Only in the moment, his position was included in the battlefield of this cliff controlled by Meng Fu, and it was a little bit embarrassing.