If Mo Yi has only one person to go, he can only become a burden.
If you can't, you must help the elite of the Temple of Temple.
After the banquet was scattered, Mo Yi told again, and the intelligence network of the Temple of Temple began to operate overwhelmingly, and went to investigate the whereabouts of the Evil Lord Oriental.
Zhang Yang knows the connection between Mo Yi and the Evil Lord East, coupled with the respect of Nalan Yan, and the wealth of the rich and enemy country on Mo Yi, it is doomed to get this action.
Pay attention.
The same person, because of changes in identity and wealth, his same requirements will get completely different levels of attention. [[
This is the glory that the world is diligent in pursuing.
Honor, wealth, for power, fame and fortune, beauty, and all kinds of in the world.
Mo Yi is in this city, and it will be five days.
The reinforcement of Temple of Temple has been introduced to return. It is on the road, and it takes a few days to come.
And the god soldiers in the city of the city are evil, and the sword soul transformed by the inner fairy has signs of gradually recovering.
But to fully recover, it will take a few days later.
In the past few days of Qicheng, Mo Yi came to the middle of the domain, the most calm time.
There is no pursuit, no conspiracy tricks, only peace.
Today, Mo Yi couldn't help it. He pulled Nalan Yan out of the headquarters of the city and went shopping together.
Nalanan looked at Mo Yi, who kept eating various desserts in her mouth, and couldn't help laughing.
It is said that it is shopping, but Mo Yi walks to find directions, relying on only a pair of nose.
Where to smell the fragrance of the food, where is Mo Yi's road?
"You also eat a string of sour sourness, very loving." Mo Yi stuffed almond fruit in his mouth, and a string of sugar gourd in his hand was divided into Nalanan.
"Silly girl, you must know that people who can be divided into you in your string of food must be a person who loves you very much." Mo Yi murmured.
Nalanan took the sugar gourd, sour, and the taste of youth.
Sweet, it's him.
The two have eaten one street and one street.
Nalan Yan pulled out the handkerchief and wiped the residue on the mouth for Mo Yi.
Mo Yi squinted and enjoyed Yu Xiu Luo's tenderness. [
This is the tenderness that Yu Xiuluo has never shown in front of others.
"If the son is there, he likes to eat it as well as you." Nalanan remembered Mo Yu.
She and Mo Yu always have a sense of closeness.
Mo Yu once saved her father Nalan Yuntian. If it wasn't for this rescue, Mo Yu would not be damaged at all, and the IQ was like a child.
And Mo Yu, who also felt close to her, the mother she called, made Nalan Yan's heart, from that moment, no calmness.
Father, mother, son, a complete family, isn't this a woman, the happiest pursuit?
"Don't worry, the son must be with you, there is a perverted blood, only he bullying people. I have asked Zhang Yang to pass the official bank to Wanjin Commercial Bank through the official Temple of the Temple.
The situation in our side is much dangerous. When the matter is busy, I will accompany you to the headquarters of Wanjin Commercial Bank and pick up my son back. "Mo Yi gently placed it on Nalanan's delicate and tender face, comforting this sudden suddenly
Girls with flooding mother love.
Nalan Yan was close to Mo Yi, and her head and Mo Yi leaned against each other.
The sun, the lake, the Liu silk, the wind blows, reflects the pair of people.
On the other side of the lake, there was a figure suddenly walked.
Mo Yi's eyes condensed, there was a trace of accident.
Nalan Yan, who noticed Mo Yi's mental change, looked at Mo Yi's eyes, and saw a teenager, but he looked a little resolute and frosty, but his clothes were dyed, but he did not reduce the spirit of heroic martial arts.
A little bit of blood, saying different masculinity.
He has a incomplete sword in his hand. There are many gaps in the sword body, and the sword tip is broken. However, the sincerity of this young man holds the sword, so that Mo Yi, which is hundreds of meters apart, can also feel a kind of attachment.
If ordinary people are damaged, most of them choose to replace weapons.
But those who are really persistent, a weapon often follows life.
Sincerely in the sword, the Fang is sincere.
People who are in Qin Muchu are what they never understand.
If you ca n’t read the perseverance, you ca n’t keep your sincerity, you will never climb to the peak.
"He was a little strange on his body." Nalanan frowned.
This feeling is inexplicable, not disgusted, but it is not rejoicing, but it is a bit rejected by this boy.
Mo Yi pulled Nalanan's hand and chased the teenager. [[
"It's an acquaintance, but it shouldn't appear here. No matter what he is strange, let's take a look."
In the city, the least lack of lack of lack of the casting pavilion. Anyone who lives in the city will always contact the way of casting.
The casting pavilion is a venue for the external cast of the organ.
Although the city has just experienced the catastrophe, the buildings in many places are still a bit dilapidated.
However, most of the places have completely restored the old appearance under the work of all people.
Even when Mo Yi first entered the city, the a little bit of popularity had already entered Dingbi again.
The tallest building in the south of the city, the building full of publicity and violent style, is the largest casting cabinet in Qicheng.
Mo Yi followed the youth footprint and entered this casting cabinet all the way, and he didn't see his trace.
There are five floors of the casting pavilions of Nancheng, which occupy a wide range of places. There are tens of thousands of people at any time. It is not so easy to find a person in this place.
In the casting pavilion, there are nearly a hundred shops alone, and each shop sells different blades.
Whenever you can think of the weapons, you can see it in this cast.
Mo Yi pulled Nalan Yan into a shop that specializes in a short sword.
There are short swords made of wooden materials, and copper iron is more common, and there is even a short sword inlaid with various gems.
Mo Yi couldn't help but picked it up again.
In this world, there are such monks such a superb, and will choose such a short sword?
The decorative goods from beginning to end are full of fascinating the breath, even though the gold casting with excellent material is completely compared with the dark gold short sword that Mo Yi ’s currently used.
However, these gems are inlaid, and the suspect puts the rope for this short sword, which can exert half of the original power, which can be regarded as a big luck.
These gems are extremely beautiful.
At least, Nalan Yan saw that there was a trace of light, and she seemed to like it.
The shiny and dazzling things, it really has a woman's favorite since ancient times.
However, this short sword, Mo Yi really can't take it.
Because he asked the shopkeeper, it was not the second price, 200,000 spirit stones.
How to say, now this Mo Da is also a wealthy wealth worth hundreds of billions of dollars. How can you give such shabby gifts for your beloved silly girl.
So, after asking the price, Mo Yi put this short sword back.
If you report millions of million, Mo Daye will consider it, but 200,000, hey, it is shameful when it comes to mention.
However, the silence of Mo Da's grandfather in exchange for a sarcasm.
The younger brother of a woman with a gorgeous and charming woman couldn't help but despise Mo Yi.
Nalan Yan, who has always been holding Mo Yi's arm, this temperament is better than the beauty than the female companion around him. It is not a level of beauty at all. It is a man who will covet Nalan Yan.
"Without money, don't touch these high -end goods casually. Those broken copper and rotten iron next to it are suitable for you. This kind of superb sword, if you let you break, you can't afford it in your life. It's a pity, so like a flower, it's like a flower, so like a flower, it's like a flower, so like a flower, it's like a flower, so like a flower, it's like a flower, so like a flower, it's like a flower.
The jade woman, even blindly followed you as a poor goods. "
This second -generation ancestor went to the shopkeeper in front of the shopkeeper, quickly delivered 200,000 spiritual stones, and then picked up this show -ups with a shouted outbound and short sword.
With a pig brother who smiled at Nalan Yan, he glanced at Mo Yi in a provocatively and handed the short sword to Nalanan: "This beautiful woman, please believe that as the son of the ancient family of the first world family, my ancient music is
Genius is your true good match. Little gifts, do not respect, look at the girl to accept it. "
Nalan Yan smiled and took the short sword, this smile, the smile of the ancient heart was rippling.
He couldn't help but reach out, trying to touch Nalan Yan's fair and soft, full of sex.
However, not close to Nalanan's hand, a hot heat, rising in Nalanan's hand.
Gu Lotian's hand was bubbled, and it was painful into the heart and lungs.
But he hadn't had a mournful mourning yet. The scene in front of him made him swallowed and stunned.
This short -sized golden sword, which was made of good materials, was gradually softened in the hands of Nalanan, turned into a Didi golden liquid, dripping the ground and the white smoke, and the extremely solid green stone paved the ground.
There were small holes appeared.
It wasn't until the flowing gold and short sword in the hand completely turned into golden liquid dripping, and Nalanan sighed slightly: "It seems that the gift of the ancient son is really small, so it is not used. Fortunately, I did not use it in the battle in battle.
Otherwise, it must be miserable. The ancient son, but you and I have hatred? Why do you send me such a vulnerable thing? "
Mo Yi's hand stretched over in time to hold Gu Le Tian's particularly impulsive and eager to catch the white and soft, full of sex.
Even, not only grasping the little hand, this color embryo, but also took the opportunity to hold Nalanan's waist, gently ###.
And Nalanan, where is the heroic style of the short -handed and short sword just now, just like a little woman, leaning against Mo Yi, looks like a lot.
Mo Yi kissed Nalanan's ears in the eyes of Gu Lotian, in the eyes of Gu Lotian.
"Good to do, my silly girl."
This is the praise of Mo Yi.
Gu Lotian's realm of ordinary heavenly realm and cultivation in ordinary heavenly realm, does not enter the eyes of Mo Yi at all.
Since facing provocations, it is not a real enemy.
Nalanan awakened the blood of the Phoenix, and had the most horrible Nirvana and the fire of the Phoenix family.
Although the realm is not enough to fully develop and control such a magical magical power, it is a pediatric department.
And Nalanan cooperated with the performance of the spoof and looked at Gu Lotian's surprise, and knew how successful it was.