Since the eight -tie iron riding of Baidi City in hand, Xiang Xiang has gradually estimated the realm of the realm in Dongfu Di.
Ant ants, said without bragging BI, a person with the same realm of four or five in the same realm is still very easy to add and pleasant.
In the face of the second generation of the San Qingguan's official, it is not difficult to win the victory, but it is difficult to be cruel to him. He asked his father to be a bodyguard for himself, but you took his son
It's too miserable to give him, even his father didn't know him, so how can he be embarrassed to open his mouth with San Qingguan, so he must let the other party sing and conquer, but also avoid hurting Zhao Jia.
Mu Qing, this battle is a bit hard.
Xiang Xiang's hard work, Zhao Jiamu Qing was even more hard. He found that even if he exhausted his means, the other person seemed to be very light and light. Without a little pressure, his breathing was uniform, and his face was not red.
The same.
"Are you all dead? Come here," Zhao Jiamu Qing, who was anxious, shouted.
He has been hit with the disabled dog legs and joined the battle group with a hard scalp. Zhao Jiamu Qing was a spoiled child in Sanqing Guan. A little frustration was a little bit of the crotch.
Xiang Que is a bit annoying, am he he coaxing children?
"唰" suddenly rushed behind a disciple of Sanqing Guan, and his hands were placed directly with a sword that stabbed the other party in the palm of your hands, stretched out his hand and raised his legs to the other person's belly, turned his hands up
Just hold the opponent's sword in his hand.
One consecutive three swords, picked on the wrist of a few disciples of Sanqing Guan, and Zhao Jiamu Qing left in the field after three blood flowers.
When Zhao Jiamu Qing saw this, he suddenly waved a few times, and he waved a few paper fans. He would jump out afterwards, humming his nose, shaking his hand and throwing his long sword out.
Generally, control the sword and go straight to Zhao Jiamu Qing and go.
The tip of the "Dang" sword was on the paper fan, and it was motionless in the air.
Looking at the sword tip of less than two centimeters away from the fan, Zhao Jiamu Qing's cold sweat "唰" fell down, and his legs and belly cramps.
Saying to the short -frown: "I'm here to ask for your father, but it's not you to ask for you ...
Zhao Jiamu Qing screamed around his neck: "You can't hurt me, I will definitely not get out of Sanqing Mountain when I drop a hair"
Said to the lack of speech: "I just scare you, what are you suddenly?"
The long sword on the fan surface suddenly burst into several times, and it fell under the feet of Zhao Jiamu Qing.
Isn't it? "
He waved his hand and said, "Go, roll it, remember to follow him, you can follow the water for pushing the girl's mind. Next time you provoke me again, I definitely don't even know your father.
You, control your crotch, you can dye your fingers without a woman. You want to use me as a jam for picking up.
Zhao Jiamu Qing touched his lower body subconsciously, glared at his back, and then jumped to Bai He's back, leaving a ruthless words to withdraw: "You wait ..."
With a stroke towards the shortcoming, the broken sword on the ground suddenly floated, and the white cranes in the air were scanned straight towards the white crane in the air.
Sprinkle in the air.
Bai He's mouth made a sorrow, and Zhao Jiamu Qing almost fell off his back. Seeing a few dog legs, he quickly helped him.
Immediately, turn around and return to the room.
What no one saw was that after all the shadows and others left in the distance, they glanced at Baihe slightly, and then followed the figure very quickly.
Wu Bingran rushed all the way to the front hall, broke into the place where Zhao Qingfeng and Elder Qing Yun and Yang Qingzhu were talking about things.
"Dang Dang" Wu Bingran pushed in in, Qingyun scolded: "What are you panicked?
Wu Bingran said urgently: "Master, watching the Lord, Zhao Jiamu Qing went to the missing"
Zhao Qingfeng frowned and asked, "What is he going to do?"
Yang Qingzhu's eyes flashed a touch of cunning, and no one in the people present smelled a conspiracy from her.
Zhao Qingfeng glanced at Yang Qingzhu. He knew too much about his son. He didn't have to think about it.
"After giving birth to such a idiot, I knew that now I should really give him the strangle to death." Zhao Qingfeng was really convinced. I bargained with Yang Qingzhu here, but who can think of Zhao Jiamu Qing actively given people to others
Is it a good sale and a good sale, and he was stirred up by him.
Zhao Qingfeng sighed and said to Yang Qingzhu: "In case he died, is the corpse's worth of Bai Di City is not worth it?"
Yang Qingzhu said: "Who died?"
"Xiang Qi ..." Zhao Qingfeng shook his head and said: "Mu Qing is a spoiled child. I do n’t know that there is no sense of depth. I know too much about this son.
Conflicts are inevitable.
"Zhao Guanzhu may worry about the wrong object," said Yang Qingzhu.
"What do you mean"
Yang Qingzhu laughed and said softly: "Flected from Baidi City to Luofu Mountain, and killed the eight iron riders of Baidi City halfway. Do you think Zhao Jiamu Qing and their strength can have these eight iron riders high?
So, I said that you are worried about the wrong person, you should worry about your son. As for the lack of, I dare to be sure that if he scares the killer, Zhao Jiamu Qing may be dangerous. "
"唰" Zhao Qingfeng and Qingyun Dao were at the same time, and the two asked unbelievable: "Is it true?"
The two have always thought that all Wu Bingran said was fabricated or was deceived by the lack of.
Speaking in my mouth, the credibility is much larger.
Wu Bingran went on to say, "Master, did I tell you, and killed eight iron rides on the way to the lack of being chased. Finally, Lin Wenzhao couldn't catch him, but asked him to bring Miss Yang to Luofu Mountain". "
Zhao Qingfeng's face was white, and when he walked out of the room, he shouted eagerly: "Come, go to the back hall ..."
Suddenly, "Dang", on the highest peak of Sanqing Mountain, there was a bell ringing.
Zhao Qingfeng, Qingyun Dao Chief and Wu Bingran's face changed greatly.
This is the death knell of Sanqing Temple. Whenever the bell rings, it means that an important figure in Sanqing Temple has passed away.
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