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Chapter 130 Believe in Jade(1/2)

Chapter 130 Taking Jade as a letter

"If I give up this official position, what will happen?"

Wu Bai groaned here for a while, and said half a joke.

"Why here."

Mei Xixing knows that this is the most extreme method of breaking the situation, that is, I do n’t play with you directly, and say goodbye to the plate without smashing it. This is actually very unwise.

This will directly destroy the official position of Wu Mourning, and those who fall down the well are afraid that there are not a few.

Besides ...

That's the post of Embroidery School Captain!

The embroidery clothes are on the top of the face, and only need to cross the two levels of official positions, which is basically the pinnacle of the rights of a state martial arts! And Wu Mourning is 17 years old this year.

What is this concept? This is equivalent to this. Within two years, as long as Wu Mu does not die, he will embark on the post of Suwu school 100 %, and can successfully transfer to the Zhen Magic Division and undertake the cultivation of the Xiawu Kui plan.

Such a high -weight and powerful warrior on their own side.

The most intuitive benefit is.

Wu Bai can definitely take care of the people who helped him, say the ideal ambitions to the high point, the vulgar point is the wealthy of the descendants, and there are gold and silver beauties.

Searching for talents, the picture is not the first name of the life.

After the new home, the new home will be.

"Please transfer this thing to your lady, and say that today's oath, you must not forget, wait for the return of the heart, the jade is combined, then the oath will be done."

"Silly boy, the king of heaven and earth, Yu Heng can barely call your teacher, you call the lord's father -in -law.

Departing, he also supported Wu Mourning to marry Mei Guxue.

Mei Xing and Han Qi, who have experienced the official struggle, decided to kill this signs.

"Don't ask me, you, find a chance by yourself, talk to Gu Xue, think about what he should say, what she said, she is very wronged."

Non -words, good fans decorated the pride of the daughter.

But what she can do is only these.

"I know he must not be, because this is him. Even if he does not have the help of his father, such a man will not be willing to stop." Mei Guxue asked himself to answer, and his understanding of Wu Mu was extremely thorough.

The soft voice of the maid of the Mei family.

After Mei Guxue left, the temperament on her body suddenly turned sharply.

"Yes, so I prepared this for my sister."

But if you care about it, you really don't want Wu to mourn in danger.

Wu Mu smiled and poured tea to Mei Fuzi.

"Miss……"

Mei Xixing shaking the folding fan and shaking her head.

Wu Bai took a letter from his arms and gave it to Sister Mei.

He seemed to return back, and when Mei Guxue turned around, he was happy to wave at the end of the road.

Three books and 貅 貅 三 三 三 三 三 are as usual.

Don't say he is unwilling to stop.

Mei Guxue stared straight at Wu Mourning.

"Yes, yes, it's not good -minded."

In the blink of an eye, the first day of July. Generally speaking, the fifteenth day of the first fifteen people will not choose to travel far, avoiding something on the road. Wu Mu does not matter. He goes to take office, and he still kills the warriors who have lost ghosts and gods.

There is nothing to hit him on the road, those stuff is to burn Gao Xiang and lament his good luck.

"If my sister does not agree, I can tear three books." Wu Miyu smiled freely.

Wu Bai was stopped.

Wu Bian knew that she might be angry, and he did feel a little bit.

The arrival of Wu Bai broke this dead water.

Since his child can fly high, let him go to see what kind of achievements he can do. They also secretly advised Wu Mour

I went in.

Mei Guxue knew that Wu Mourning was going to Puhai, and the trustee and him had an appointment with him to send him a journey. Wu Mourning entered the gazebo and saw Mei Guxue.

On the top, the whole person who was cold and silent was unwilling to the world, and the dignified and beautiful eyes looked at him gently.

At the ancient pavilion of an avenue of Yushan.

It seems that when Lian Ping goes further, he can't contact his friends, and he has to fight more about the hard bones of the martial arts alliance in the past.

"Miss, when will we go back?"

Mei Guxue's lonely temperament.

Before the aura recovered, the Zhen Magic Division was inserted into too many nails.

Then Wu Mu left, without the meaning of nostalgia, and quickly stepped forward to the end of the road.

Twenty -fourth of June, Liqiu, avoid burial, should be opened.

At this stage, the highest can accommodate the peak of the existence of heaven and human beings. The seventy -two states of Zhuxia can still maintain stability. When the prison Division predicted the next wave of tide, the real old monsters in the historical long river will recover when the historical long river will recover.

, Especially the well -known big demons!

"After all, it is necessary to rely on the Zhen Magic Division. With the power of Suwutang, it is stretched."

If she was just deserted and quiet before, now it is too cold to get closer, as if in the face of the bitter cold ponds that have lost sunlight in the deep mountains.

"What should I say to me?"

"The martial arts son is slow. My lady said, the weather turns cold, the son is diligent in practicing martial arts, and he is strong and healthy, but he must also pay attention to the cold and warmth, so as not to hurt the body and call people to think about it.

"Wu Gongzi, my lady has been waiting here for a long time, please enter the gazebo."

The three nearest women walking around Wu Bai actually represent three directions. This is impossible to have the largest interest group, otherwise the more cakes can be operated.

People will become more and more uneasy.

In this regard, Wu Mourning just wanted to say one sentence, how can you get this wife?

In fact, it can be seen.

Wujiashuzhai opened.

Mei Muzi suddenly cared about the big events of mourning mourning.

As for the family behind the world, it is mine to grab it. If you do n’t accept it, you will send someone to grab it.

There was no two steps to walk out of the ancient pavilion here, but the maid was caught up. She was holding a beautiful towel in her hand and embroidered the auspicious texture.

Han Qi and Mei Xixing thought about it, it seems that it is really the truth. Although this power that has been integrated is loose, it also has its use of martial arts.

Take out a piece of jade that is less than half of his arms, and Wu Mu gave him as a token to Mei Guxue.

Hmm! That's it!

"Zhen Mo Di, the worry is that it is more serious than Suwutang."

As a result, I saw Wu Bai's figure unexpectedly.

If he stopped, I am afraid that the connection between the relationship between the people gathered around was instantly scattered for a small and a half.

But the attitude still supports martial arts.

Since ancient times, Zhuxia is the most reliable and unreliable relationship.

Today, she seems to be a little less reserved, a little less dignified, like a girl who sees her boyfriend, inadvertently revealing a little care.

And with the accompany of Wu Mu's mourning, Lian Su Niang finally stopped hiding from him, saying that she was embroidered the wedding dress by herself.

Look.

"In this case, why not use the martial arts alliance as their own use? The warriors of the martial arts alliance have room for progress, and they are woven.

Yin disaster is much better than the current efficiency is much better. "

For parents, it is natural to be reluctant.

Bad things have not happened yet.

This pair of adult pairs that can be bite, or Mei Mu's move in the ritual of migration. Wu Mu felt that the texture was good, and he could still be together.

For warriors, the more afraid it is, the easier it is to die!

After having said goodbye to the family, and hugging the little sister, the mourning situation slowly remitted into the flow of people walked towards Yushan.

The eyes of the two are strong compassion. They feel that Wu mourn this past, for fear of being a hammer, who is nail, who hammer.

This is a cold joke to kill the martial arts of the superiors.
To be continued...
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