Seeing Tai Kuang, he touched a gray nose in the no trace of the building, and laughed at the same: "What is the hot face sticking the cold buttocks?"
"The comer is a guest, why should the second sister be so?" At this time, a voice came in, exactly the Lord of Jiange came.
I saw that the woman was in a red suit, and her manner was elegant and gorgeous, graceful and noble, and stable and beautiful. She came to the main seat and introduced the people present: "
I was too mad at the wall where there was no trace of the building. Seeing that Yun Yunshang came, I quickly stepped forward and introduced itself: "In the lower competition of Tianzong too mad, you must see the master of the palace Tianxian.
What or so, too madly to die? "
Fuji made a soul torture, "Let you die, do you die?"
Too mad life returned without thinking: "If the master of the palace is instructed, it is worthwhile to die." "" "" "" "" "
Bai Yunsheng on the side remembered Fei Yu grievances that he had been pursuing hard, and said sighingly: "The woman in Jiange always makes men willing to die for him." "
Do not wait, Murong Yanyu people taught the two -person way: "The swordsman should have no heart. Such a lack of focus. No wonder you have a qualification, your sword of you is still so abolished."
Fuji said helplessly: "Men do you have no bones, it is strange ~"
Too mad Sheng provoked Murong Yanyu: "Old man, from the beginning of the aisle just now, you even target me, you want to be in
Murong Yanyu directly scolded, "Little baby, so impolite, believe that I will break your Yang Feng!"
Murong Shengxue was sitting on the seat, smoking a cigarette, and watching how too madness to die. Holding the same plan, there is Ren Mo Miao on the side.
"The rude generation, who spit out such pollution, is really humiliated in the ears of the two palace owners." After speaking, too madly asking for a word from Yun Yunshang: "
This name is the heads -up, so that he will spray some dirty words here to stain the ears of the two palace owners. "
Murong Yanyu scolded: "Pour your mother!
Wu Yunshang looked at the Lou Wuju and asked her opinion, "This ..., the second sister, what do you think?"
"There are a total of nine people who have obtained the gold post this time. It is indispensable to eliminate one in advance. Anyway, only four people need to stay at the end." "
The meaning of Lou Wu's words, there are too many nine candidates now, it is not good to match. It is better to eliminate one person in advance, and the remaining eight people are just right.
Yun Yunshang understands the meaning of no trace of the building, but I still need to ask Murong Yanyu, "What does Mr. Murong mean?"
Murong Yanyu replied: "I can just teach this little ghost who is unknown." "
"Okay, since both parties have no objection, I will announce it here that Mr. Murong's competition with the heroes of the madness is now.
"exist."
"Fun troubles to prepare the venue for two expensive guests."
"yes."
After a while, the fish pattern came to report first, and the venue was ready.
The two main palace owners of the Red Mansion Jiange appeared, San Palace Lord Fei Yu resentful Ji, who is proficient in medical poison, beautiful and beautiful appearance. The four palace master is the youngest, and the personality is innocent.
Little Girl. His personality is straightforward but not more or not.
The first time when I saw Ren Matsuma and others, I asked these people, the one of their future husbands, which made everyone very embarrassing.
Before taking office, Too madly said to show the grace: "Old man, now the defeat is still late. When it is saved, a person is still shameful here."
Murong Yanyu boarded the sword decision venue and said directly: "Recognize your mother! If you want to come to the stage, hurry up, what's the way!"
Seeing Murong Yanyu, Fei Ying rushed her eyes, and secretly thought: "Men with a gas." "
"Old man, in this case, that's too mad, no longer merciless." After that, too madly enter the venue, "Out of the sword. Old man!"
Murong Yanyu has no meaning of a sword. "Little baby, use swords to you, spread out, others will say that I will bully the small."
"Old man, bullying too much!" Too madly burning anger, pulling the sword behind the back, "this is what you are looking for."
Fei Ying asked Xun Yunshang: "Sister, do you say they will divide the victory and defeat? I guess three tricks."
Naturally, Yun Chang cannot bet with Ying Ying, "They are all master of Kendo, you don't talk to laughter."
"Start!" 曌 Yun Yun's sleeves waved, and the sword decided to officially begin.
Too madly angry swords, have long been ready to go, "the clouds and flowers".
Smart, swords, and dozens of too mad figures appeared at the scene.
On the other hand, Murong Yanyu's hands were behind him, and it was not affected by too madness.
But let Tai Kuang's sword failure, not injured.
"Smart and light, fast, no matter the sword of the sword." Liu Shengjianying, who watched the war, saw the sword heart that was too mad.
Canghai Sword saw that it was too mad, "Master, you are too impatient."
If you lose a loss, the speed of the madness is raising, the footsteps of the change, and the psychedelic figure. Then go out of the Thunder's sword and vow to get Murong Yanyu.
Who knows, Murong Yanyu has come in front of him. At the same time, the sword moves falling, and at the same time, he was hit by Murong Yan's shoulders and was retreated by one blow.
"Damn! Dongfeng Late is too hard!" Too crazy launching extreme tricks.
Whoever watched Ren Jian was too mad at Murong Yanyu, and commented: "From beginning to end, your moves have been seen through. So the result you do, only, defeat!"
After the rapid sword light, the sword of the too mad was actually stepped on the feet by Murong Yanyu.
"Old man, you!" Too crazy wants to pull back the sword, but find that no matter how motivated you are, you can't move the sword for half a point.
"Little baby, three moves have passed. Give you Lao Tzu and I go down!" Murong Yan's rain is too mad in the middle of the middle.
Too madly feels a lot of power, spitting blood. It was kicked out of the venue by Murong Yanyu.
Fortunately, his brother Canghai's lonely sword eye was fast, and he caught him, so he didn't get a "Ping Sand Falling Goose".
Murong Yanyu learned: "Little baby, dare to dare to be so polite next time, I break your Yang Feng!"
"You!" Too crazy shame, anger, all emotions rushed to my heart. I just wanted to speak, but I was trapped by emotions due to injuries.
"So -minded, how to match the sword!" Murong Yanyu patted the feet that had been too mad.
Murong Shengxue sighed under his heart: "The mouth of the old man, as always, scolding the dead without paying his life."
Ren Maomo is difficult to suppress his pleasure, "It seems that his sword method has improved again."
Yun Yunshang quickly announced, "This sword decided to win for Mr. Murong, three sisters, please treat you for being too mad and young."
"Well." Fei Yu grievanced Ji stepped forward and diagnosed and treated for the coma. He said: "The injuries that are too mad and young heroes are not serious, but the anger is faint.
The day can be cured. "
Canghai Lone Sword thanked Ji Yu for resenting Ji: "Thank you for the girl girl."
"Everyone, please come with me. Now the sword decision officially starts."