The young monk from North and South seemed to understand but didn't understand. Without saying a word, he went after the plum.

After a while, the girl came back with something angry.

The monk in white smiled helplessly. There were four people in the family, and his daughter-in-law was not as effective as his daughter.

He could only talk about this apprentice, but unfortunately, this idiot always turned his elbow to them.

The little girl put her hips on her hips and said, "Dad, you want to go down the mountain, why don't you tell me?"

The monk in white smiled awkwardly, "I'm afraid you won't allow it."

Miss Li's face quickly turned affectionate and was about to speak, but the only one who knew her daughter was better than her father. Li Dangxin shook his head and said:

"Li Zi, you can't go."

The little girl looked dark, looked down at her toes, as if she was hiding her red eyes, and asked:

"Did you agree?"

The monk in white nodded.

Miss Li Zi walked up to him and gently pulled her cuffs:

"Or what if I go and ask my mother for some money?"

"No, keep it for rouge and water, and dress up beautifully."

"By the way, Dad, there are many big bald men in the temple, and old bald men will fight. Why don't you call them and go with Dad?"

"No, dad walks fast, they can't keep up."

"Oh, that dad promised Li Zi to come back alive."

"good!"

On the mountain road.

Many pilgrims saw a monk with white clothes fluttering.

Some young women and women subconsciously took a few more glances.

Leaving the Liangzen Temple, there was no one around, the white rainbow swept through the sky, and it was very fast.

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Today, the Liyang River and the West are in trouble again.

A young man in black and barefoot and messy hair rose like a comet.

The little prince of Beiliang has come out of seclusion!

Today I will go to Wudang.

Next to it, there is a two large giant black tiger with an ordinary tiger.

Qi Xuanzhen's mount, flying tiger.

After leaving the palace, he went down to the dragon and tiger and rushed south to Shangyin Academy.

Afterwards, rushed to Beiliang.

No hurting anyone along the way.

The young man was serious and did not laugh, and he was both chivalrous and righteous, nor was he a villain who relied on martial arts to do evil.

However, if someone takes the initiative to provoke and blocks the road, no one can leave a complete body so far.

The boy in black, like the white-clad Luoyang of the Northern Mang Dynasty, has an unstoppable rise.

In the world, many young people, who do not know the importance of the matter, bullied Huang Man'er alone, think that they can use him as a stepping stone to accumulate fame.

In the end, they all tore their limbs apart.

Or swallowed by a black tiger.

When one person and one tiger passed by, all the well-informed local sects remained silent.

I warn young juniors in the sect not to join in the fun.

During this period, six or seven groups of killers of unknown origin went one after another, and the outcome was particularly miserable.

Xu Longxiang, the divine power of the god of heaven, is now breaking the realm and entering the mysterious world.

The Dragon and Elephant Prajna Technique has also been practiced to the thirteenth level.

The true essence is strong, with infinite power, and invulnerable swords and guns.

A body of brute force can drive away a ship and destroy the city.

On this day, three hundred iron cavalry rushed out of Liangzhou to welcome the black-clad young man Xu Longxiang.

Huang Man'er returned to the empty Beiliang Palace with no expression on her face.

In Qianqiu Pavilion, I didn’t see my elder brother Xu Qianqiu, but I went to the yard of Xu Fengnian, who was taller than a man in the second brother Xu Fengnian, who was taller than a man in the Qianqiu Pavilion, but I still didn’t see anyone.

Huang Man'er didn't see her brother, nor did she see Xu Xiao, a country of Dazhu who was still patrolling the border. She seemed to have no idea what to do.

So, I was stunned by the Tingchao Lake for a while.

I went to Qianqiu Pavilion to squat again.

No one can persuade him.

Few people dare to persuade.

What's more, there is a terrifying black tiger beside the little prince.

Afterwards, Huang Man'er began to get irritable.

When I found out that I was lost in my home, I began to rush around in the palace.

The walls of the courtyards that were erected at layers of erect have been knocked out.

Even so, no one dared to stand in front of the little prince.

Many people in the palace know that His Royal Highness welcomed two beautiful women from other places.

The two lived in Qianqiu Pavilion and lived in a quiet place.

The young woman's charming person is so beautiful that people want to give birth to a pair of eyes.

Unfortunately, the two of them would only go for a walk by the lake occasionally, and on weekdays, they would only stay in the acre of three-point fields covered with reeds.

Never take a step.

The graceful figures left to everyone are often a glance, and it is hard to let go of them anymore.

After his younger brother disappeared mysteriously, Murong Wuzhu lived a lonely life, but she was not sad.

She lives under the Qianqiu Pavilion, fortunately her gentle personality.

Compared to that person who only stayed in the reed marsh all day, the lonely Pei Nanwei was more likely to be accepted by the second-class maids in the yard.

Both are outsiders who have left their hometowns, Murong Wuzhu would go to Linshui Reeds from time to time to visit Pei Nanwei.

Today, the two heard about the movements in the royal palace.

Murong Wuzhu was busy, carrying the corner of her skirt, ran out of the house, standing on the platform and looking out.

I couldn't see the familiar slender man, but only saw a crazy barefoot boy.

In addition to fear, there is also an unconcealed loss in my heart.

Pei Nanwei never left the house. Seeing the lost young woman turning back and sitting down, she sighed quietly in her heart.

Is that licentious man named Xu worthy of your concern?

Murong Wuzhu calmed down and said softly:

"Sister Pei, I saw the little prince who returned from practicing Taoism from Longhu Mountain. He looked not like him at all."

Pei Nanwei asked in a slight question:

"Who is he? Your brother, or the King of Beiliang?"

Murong Wuzhu's face was flushed and she lowered her head to knead the corner of her clothes.

Pei Nanwei looked at her and felt a little envious for no reason.

When a woman is young, she will be shy and shy.

When you get older and become shy, you will lose your charm.

Murong Wuzhu was afraid that she would be teased, so she hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

Pei Nanwei didn't get up to see him off.

Her small house was built by the lake and was built so that it could be surrounded by reeds on all sides.

In midsummer, the reeds are green.

Several pairs of wild mandarin ducks floated with their necks.
To be continued...