night!

The moon is high!

Xianyang City, Wufu!

In the hall, the Wu family gathered together.

Wu Su's noodles are cold, and they have discussed the matter today with the tribe.

"Everyone, what do you think of this!"

"The old man believes that the eighth son has already mastered the 100,000 troops in Laoshan today, I'm afraid it is even more unfavorable to us!"

"With such power, the eighth son already has the ability to overthrow the chessboard!"

"Well, the autumn of many things!"

"Bai Ying is also quite admiring the eight son. His Majesty Iron Lady Army is also a division of the elite battle of Daqin.

"If she comes back, the two are combined, I'm afraid we ... haha!"

Saying here, the man didn't say anymore, but everyone knew in the following words.

"Yes, although His Majesty the Emperor did not have a finger, he gave the eight princes rights."

"I have to do my plan early, and I can remove the eight sons!"

The two gloomy sounds sounded.

Wu Su slightly shot the first, turned to look at Wu Gou: "The second brother, or order you to investigate the progress of the corpse master?"

Wu Qi heard the words, and hurriedly got up: "There is no news yet."

"waste!"

A ray of anger appeared in Wu Su's eyes, and said loudly: "Carry heavy money to the Seven Killing Zong. As for his identity, I will know it!"

"Well!"

Wu Gou immediately arched his hands and did not dare to hit the sound.

Eight Gongzi Mansion!

Garden pond, water pavilion.

Hou Qing is located on the pavilion, facing the pond, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, holding Xiao, holding the holes in one hand, a slightly open lips, spitting out the breath, and practicing Xiao Di.

only……

Xiao Yin is indeed extremely difficult.

But but Hou Qing is played by the play, and he is happy.

Rao is Yuan Tianzhang, who is unsmiling on weekdays.

When hearing such a hearty tune, it was also sighing, and his eyes were helpless.

It's Jian Jiu, it seems that I don't care about this.

It's time to eat, drink and drink!

"How? Do you think it sounds nice?" Yuan Tianyi lowered.

Jian Jiu looked at Hou Qing and smiled indifferently: "It's not bad!"

"But if you change to other musical instruments, it will be better."

Hou Qing heard the words that a flash appeared next to Jian Jiu.

"Brother, you still have taste."

"Only by listening to you said that it was changed to other musical instruments, I don't know what to say ...?"

"Hey ~"

Jian Jiu stabbed the yellow teeth and took a sip of the roasted chicken. "Whoever has the musical instrument when there is a funeral."

Hou Qing: ...

The reason why this suggestion is that Hou Qing blows.

It's like sending people away.

I want to be a strong phenomenon. If it was blown to death, then I would have to lose it ...

Master Xiaomeng, who is practicing sword, has no intention to continue.

"If you are noisy, don't blame me to be polite !!!"

The cold and bitter chills permeate the surroundings instantly.

The Jian Jiu, Yuan Tianzhang and others who were watching beside him seemed to be in the mind and quickly retreating to the side!

"Xiaomeng!"

"What should I speak to be as cool as you?"

"By the way, are you so cold when you are young?"

When Hou Qing asked, he couldn't help but touch his face like a woman, murmured: "It seems that I am afraid that it won't work."

"Why can't I get cold? Everyone is harmless ..." "

At this moment, even if Xiao Meng is close to the ruthlessness of heaven and people, it is irritable.

"I said! Next time, I will kill you!"

Alas!

A sword broke.

Under the moonlight, the long sword and the moonlight complement each other.

The sword body is bright like a pool of autumn water, and the waves are rippling.

The white hair was flying, and the figure suddenly reached Hou Qing, and the wind was blowing.

With its light, the same dust, Zhan Xixi or stored, to achieve the transition!

When the innocence was vented, it covered the surrounding world.

Within the square, the world gradually lost its original color.

There is only black and white color!

The surrounding wind blows the grass, and it suddenly condenses to form a static picture.

It was the Taoist unique learning, and the world was lost!

It's just that even if it is covered by the heavens and the earth, it will face the killing technique that is sufficient to die.

Hou Qing still did not change his face, and even played his heart, and continued to play the jade flute.

Under the moonlight, the robe fluttering, the jade flute played, and the handsomeness.

The only thing that can't accept is that it is difficult to make people taste ...

"What!!!"

Xiao Meng watched Hou Qing indifferently, and screamed in his loud voice!

The loss of the world has no effect on him!

I don't know how long it has been!

Hou Qing stopped, stopped playing 'touching lungs' Xiao Yin, and laughed: "I didn't expect you to be the disciple of the old guy."

Master Xiaomeng heard the words, and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

She has never seen Hou Qing, nor has it been heard.

But listening to the other party said, Hou Qing seemed to know Master Beimingzi.

Hou Qing smiled, and said, "It's your elder!"

"However, you can also be my younger brother, so that you only have a lower generation with that old guy!"

Master Xiaomeng heard the words, showing his anger, and his long sword pointed directly at Hou Qing.

Alas!

A sword stabbed!

Originally, Hou Qing was gradually turning into a virtual shadow!

Looking back again.

I do n’t know when, Hou Qing has already jumped out of a few feet, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the little girl is in a hurry, I feel good today, so I won't get it."

When he said, he was only left to Master Xiao Meng a chic back, and gradually disappeared to his eyes.

Seeing this at night, he smiled helplessly and took out the tiger symbol given by his father from his arms.

Crystal black jade, carved into a lively attitude of the mountain king down the mountain, is quite mighty.
To be continued...