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Chapter 1708 The years are the same, the eyebrows are the same (1)

When Chen Xu woke up, he learned that he was going to the tree after drinking, and he was not guaranteed in the evening.

"Military division, drink and drink." Yang Songxian always loved to run to tease him.

"The amount of alcohol is not good, and it has been quit." Chen Xu first pushed away seriously. After reacting, he picked up the wine bowl and faced Yang Songxian's head.

"Oh, it's not good, amnesia!" Yang Songxian hugged his head and rap.

Such a big boy with a bright sun has recently been lifted by public opinion into "Yang Daizhai Master". Although it may be at the beginning, it may be an accidentally mentioned by the familiar person.

Later, Fang Xinxuan, who was passed on to Henan, knew that it was not that it was not to promotes that it was not to promote the Tianhuo Island. Look at the situation, Jin Jun wanted to use this to arouse a few Hongjiaozhai village that has not yet returned.

The heart of seizing power.

The king's house died until the end of the end and still did not change. This was not only in line with the heart of Lin Xun's warm water boiled. He also woke him up with Chen Xu -Wang Wang and Li Quan were still united.

Li Quan is still holding Hongjiaozhai. The shadow of Tianhuo Island is not only shrouded in Cao Wang's Mansion, but also radiated with the Allies.

"Xian Qing also started with 'Government Affairs', but the pattern was smaller than Cao Wang's Mansion. It should be in this mountain. It is difficult to jump out." At night, Lin Ye was in front of the window, overlooking the lonely moon in the sky.

Lin Yan himself is also a fan of the authorities. Although he stated clearly to Emperor Song in the morning, he could not set up a foot line on Han Yan, and it was not even more unacceptable. Lin Mo's feet were coming to Shandong, but his hands were inserted into western Zhejiang.

"Fortunately, Lord Fang was a fellow, and Han Yan would be delayed by him." When Chen Xu shakes the fan, he found that the wind was wrong.

"Yes, you gave him a 'root'." Lin Yan smiled and learned Yang Songxian. Which pot would not be opened, "I don't know how he would hide it.

It's really clumsy. "

"Don't worry about the protagonist." In order to resolve the embarrassment, Chen Xu coughed, sitting in a danger, and brought Lin Yan into his own thinking as much as possible.

The expectation of this 'Jin Jun Suo Toyama'. After all, when the battle hit this point, Jin Jun dare to mention the head? There is a protagonist, who can rush to the head of Lin'an?

Fang Xinxun and its subordinates can uniformly bring the caliber, and bring this clause in a word of "arrogant words' ''. Even if they can't hide it in the future, it is also malfeasance.

Regarding Shandong, this clause has also been turned with the situation with the situation. "

"I also said that the other party said, saying that he only kept concealment, and I would control it." Lin Yan nodded. Once he heard that Fang Xinzheng would not pay the price of his life and would not be a discharged name, he let go of his heart, and he was completely relieved.

Attracted by Chen Xu, "There is still 'Qi"? "

"Second, if Fang Xinxuan concealed the sky, Cao Wangfu would not give up, and he would inevitably use books, loose ballads, etc., and went to Lin'an to add his tongue and try to make Han Yan know the head.

'Golden Jun cherishesed the iron head', Han Yan still thinks that it is the fast Yan Kuang's tongue, I don't care, nonsense. "Chen Xu laughed.

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"Listen to you, not only can there be a law, but it can be concealed." Lin Yan was suddenly cheerful.

"The strategy of Cao Wang's Mansion was that Song Emperor sent the power to the protagonist and sent the Southern Song Dynasty to come to the disruption. The Chinese strategy was still not doubtful that the Emperor Song and the protagonist were still suspicious, but Han Yan broke his head to drag the protagonist."

Unexpectedly, the protagonist just took care, and came to practice Fang Xinzheng in person, or heaven, or strength. The protagonist took them to the next moment. "Although Mo was the general to the general, he was also right.

Mojinhu -want Han Yan's head? Wan Yan Kuang dares to mention, Fang Xinyu dare to hide!

Chen Xu broke: "At least a month, Han Yan will only make trouble in the rear."

"Enough." Lin Yan knew that the next few days would be quite critical, and it was time to do it.

Under the excitement, Lin Yan returned from the window to the cooking furnace and blurted out: "Military division, please!" How pleasant to cook the wine in the stove!

"... the amount of alcohol is not good, it's already quit!" How dare to copy the wine bowl to fight the protagonist? Hurry up and run away from the head.

Bleak

The glory of Xu Gui is always faster than the actual combat, and the Mid -Autumn Festival is full of the Mid -Autumn Festival.

At the beginning, Yang Miao really had the appearance of closed moonlies, and she was outstanding at the age. Hongjiaozhai and even the Allied forces had many fans. They all envied their peers in all aspects.

However, Muling Guan was unfortunately by Jiang Xingyan or Li Quan's poisonous hand. Although her body recovered, she left a very long scar on her face and needed to heal.

Then, then, then

Not to mention the reason, even if it is Lin Yan, Yang Songxian, Xu Yuan, Chen Xu, who saw more people who had more storms, they felt that the heavenly things could not bear it.

The excuse, also sincerely go to the place to find her medicine.

Miao Zhen's significance for Lin Yan and Yang Songxian is particularly important. When she was born when she was born, she was born when she was growing.

In addition to pitying more self -blame and a sense of responsibility.

"Miao Zhen. Brother Lin Xun is going to the front line. This sword score is for you to stay for you. He said that after a few days, he waited for you ..." Wen Yin opened the curtain, but he saw that there was no one.

I went to the backyard, and I was surprised that Miao Zhen had already got up to practice guns.

Although it was only healed, there was a plate with eyes, and there were eyes and eyes. Sudden thorns to get the enemy's throat directly, and the scanning seemed to be a bloody yang like a blood, dancing like pear blossoms to open up the enemy's eyes.

"Still Master understand me." Miao Zhen looked back and smiled, provoked the knife score into the sleeve, and then practiced in the other direction.

"Wen Yin also understands." Wen Yin laughed, sticking his waist to take a gun, walking on his walking, "accompany you to practice. Watch the gun!"

At the beginning, Miao Zhen also cried with mirror pain. The performance when weakness was the most authentic.

"I really don't care, don't let me. God will be so big that people will also suffer their minds, work hard, hungry their body skin, lack of their body, and let it go.

So I can't endure sex, Zeng Yiqi can't. "Miao Zhen is not a big word, pear blossoms are nine turns, and they are becoming more and more empty.

"Say well, wonderful, you are a good woman." Wen Yin sighed, and the cold star gun no longer put water, and he began to go to the right track with her discussion.

"It resonates, right? Whether you can be the second mistress is one thing, but whether you are worthy of being the master is another matter." Miaozhen continued to mock with a smile.

"Miaozhen, I can't praise you enough." Wen Yin heard something else. Hasn't the mistress also experienced disfigurement? Since I, Yang Miaozhen, want to be a woman like her, I should be able to endure similar pains to her. What's more,

, it’s not like it can’t get better.

Although they were quarreling, their positions were consistent, so even though they were smiling, they finally got back together. When they were tired from practicing, they sat down to eat, and they were friendly and rubbing hands together as usual.

What Wen Yin wanted to ask most was Miaozhen's opinion of Jiang Xingyan, but he was worried that Miaozhen might have a shadow on the explosion, so he kept silent.

Who is Miaozhen? He saw it directly: "I don't know if Jiang Xingyan intentionally harmed me that night. Although Li Quan had eight achievements behind him, he himself was not in the red coat village. He would be afraid of being bitten by a snake for ten years.

The potential for madness in the well rope.”

"Hey, yes, it's such a pity. Xingyan almost settled down with you, and more importantly, the real culprit will be brought to justice." Wen Yin put away the dishes and sighed, "The culprit has not been out for a day, Duan Yixin,

Could it be that I have to wait for my seniors to see the light of day again?"

"Duan Yixin? It's better for her to be in the dark, so as not to change the stone silicon." If hearing the cause is emotional, then Miaozhen is rational, "Is it something like this, the future will be long."

As soon as Wen Yin finished cleaning up, Xu Yuan came to visit. Miao Zhen knew that Lin Qian was arranging his troops and horses in the past few days to prepare his troops to leave Yishui. Xu Yuan should have gone to the rear to comfort the wounded soldiers on his behalf, but he still frowned.

Mei Lai asked knowingly: "Tianjiao, why are you still here?"

"Ah?" Xu Yuan was asked, and he immediately felt awe. How many of the Allied troops on the Eastern Front could compare to this Miss Yang?
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