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Chapter 287 The Legend of Love in the Flower City

It is certain that the door of this space and space space appears, and it will definitely affect all the eyes of the world.

Shishan is located in the center of gravity of the Central Division.

In this city, there are many expensive flowers. Whenever the wind rises, the flowers of the city are full of fragrance in the elegant wind.

Flower incense is full of city, and it is elegant. This is the cultivation of many monks. For several years, there is almost no war on the city.

And whenever autumn, the petals are falling with a kind of parting cry. [

Regardless of those frustrated monks or trapped passers -by, they felt too many emotions in this difficulty of being in trouble, and finally chose to stay here.

It is now when the autumn falls, and the flowers fall into rain.

Xuancao pulled Mo Yu, and was walking in this rain.

After a few days of rush, when this beautiful and elegant Huacheng, the quiet sorrow alone made Xuancao a bit difficult.

Just these days, Mo Yu also shouted to eat some fresh spiritual food, so Xuancao took Mo Yu, and came to this Huacheng to buy it.

Huacheng is named after flowers, and most of this spiritual food is related to flowers.

Mo Yu holds the exquisite osmanthus cake in his hand, and he eats it.

This exquisite osmanthus cake with the fragrance of Qinglan is not only small and exquisite, but in addition to first -class taste, this aura is also quite abundant.

Flowers in Huacheng contain the spirituality that other cities do not have. Most of the rare flowers are comparable to those human ginseng spiritual fruits. Although the price is expensive, it is not a problem.

After feeling some of the sorrows that made your mood calm, Xuan Cao remembered a lot of past.

This mood is calm, but this dream is more firm.

Be firm towards your dream, go on your goal, so as to live up to his parents who have been seriously ill but have told themselves to become a talented twin, so as not to let those who have laughed at themselves pride, and do not let those who really treat themselves.

People are disappointed.

One of them was thinking about dreams in their minds, eating happiness in their mouths, and passing the most beautiful fire tree silver flower in Huacheng.

This is the most beautiful place in Huacheng, with the most beautiful flowers.

Like the branches of the flame, the silver flowers are bloomed, and under the sun, it looks so dazzling.

Even under the moonlight, it does not reduce its beauty.

Legend has it that the silver flower of the fire tree will bloom and bear fruit. The fruits it opens can only be seen by the real lover and the person who really understands love.

As long as they take the fruit of the silver flower with the fire tree with their beloved, even if their souls are tens of millions of miles, they will have the same rhinoceros, and their love will get the blessings of the sky, always happy and sweet.

But for so many years, Huacheng has never seen fire trees and silver flowers, but the result has never been seen. [[

A woman with a large black robe and a scarf was watching these fire trees silver flowers.

In her eyes, there was a ray of acacia, a strand of sorrow.

When Xuan Cao pulled Mo Yu and passed by the woman, Mo Yu suddenly stopped.

His simple evil eyes stared at the woman tightly.

His head was slightly tilted, his brows frowned, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Mo Yu, why did you stop suddenly?" Xuan Cao looked at Mo Yu a little strangely.

Mo Yu pointed at the black robe woman with some distress: "She gives me a very weird feeling. It is a bit like a mother, but it is not the mother."

Xuancao also frowned, and intuitively told him that this black robe woman was not easy to mess with, especially the guy who could make Mo Yu feel weird, and it was even difficult to provoke.

There are ten ** on Mo Yu's body, and there are real dragon blood veins, otherwise it is difficult to explain how he is so perverted.

Nalanan has the news of the blood of the Phoenix, and she really spreads the world by the third darkness, trying to attract everyone's secret ### hand to let her die.

Fortunately, the Thunder Action after Tiandian and the instrumental channel and Dan Road completely wiped out the third dark organization, plus the casting eight gods swords, deterred the world and shocked many ambitious people.

People are waiting for the pit to calculate Nalanan.

Those who can make Mo Yu feel special, maybe another inheritor of the blood of the beast.

These guys who have been difficult to meet these hundreds of years are almost bad on the street now.

Xuancao pulled Mo Yu's hand and was about to leave the woman, but did not want this woman to hear the conversation between Xuancao and Mo Yu just now. In her eyes, she thought about it, and then a weird smile appeared.

She looked at the simple evil Mo, pointed at a white and tender shallot, and said with a smile: "You are Mo Yu, you also have a father called Mo Yi. And this one around you must be Xuan Xuan, it must be Xuan Xuan Xuan Xuan is Xu Xuanxuan.

Grass. Good boy, tell your aunt, what can I say? "

"How do you know?" Mo Yu replied a bit.

Xuan Cao watched the woman vigilantly, pulled Mo Yu to her side.

"I and you are friends, not enemies, don't need to guard against me." The woman looked at Xuancao, took a bead from her hand, and gradually emitted a soft colorful light.

As soon as this bead came out, Xuancao's vigilance was also less than half, and Mo Yu couldn't help but reach out to this colorful god bead.

This is the exclusive item of Mo Yi. The Mojia secretly passed on the colorful god beads. In addition to being able to get in love with Mo Yi, Xuancao really can't think of other possibilities.

After all, Mo Yi's master is now mixed with the wind, and Mo Yi's belly black and insignificant means are endless. Those who dare to beat him and succeed, afraid that it has not been born.

Women who are wide robes, naturally the little fox who leaves the Temple alone is clear. [

Mo Yi had had old love, which made her heart very painful.

The Tianhu clan is proud. It is difficult for her to endure other women in the hearts of her beloved.

When I got along, I faintly felt that there were too many thoughts in his heart.

However, in the end, Mo Yi is a child. Strictly speaking, it is not yet adult.

What kind of unforgettable love can you have at this age?

However, Nalanan's name, the name of Yu Xiu Luo, has heard several times on this way.

The inheritors of the blood of the Phoenix, the beautiful appearance and the cold fighting style and the growth rate of the imaginary growth make her limelight.

Women are jealous and jealous, it makes sense.

Qing Jue hated Mo Yi inexplicably and hated Nalanan, but the love in this heart was increasing, and unconsciously always moved closer to him.

In Huacheng, falling flowers are wounded.

Until Xuancao's words, she woke up her thoughts.

With the charm of Qing Jue, no one can keep the secret.

She knows a lot of information about Mo Yi, and I also encountered a crazy, good wine like a madness, good wine, no shame and old monster.

And this old strange thing in the mouth, Mo Yi, let Qing Juezhang approach him, and know more about Mo Yi from his mouth.

Mo Yi's launching the Tiangong Intelligence Network is looking for the ancestor Wu Sanguan, and even met Qing Juezhang.

It was just that Wu Sanguan, Master Wu, knew that Mo Yi was very beautiful, and after the little fox fled to the marriage, he directly forgot to go to Tiange Mountain.

Now that Lord Wu is a wealthy, and Zhongyu has the spirit wine he has never tasted.

Master Wu, who has a big ambition, vowed to go to Mo Yi before drinking all the spiritual wines in China.

According to him, Mo Yi is a stars. You can always drink and enjoy the joyful drinking wine. There are always many things that make you worry.

That period of wind frost and sword rain, the years of Jin Ge iron horses, wait for Master Wu to enjoy enough, go and experience it again.

Wu Sanguan saw the identity of Qing Jue, and the charm of the little foxes became more and more resistant. This Master Wu betrayed Mo Yi very thoroughly.

Bathing and like to adjust the little girl, they have completely explained.

After the explanation, Master Wu went away from the end of the world. Mo Yi was a stars. The identity of the little fox was an explosive bag.

Qing Jueyu looked at Mo Yi's nominal son Mo Yu, and had a touch of awe.

This is a sensation of blood, inherently oppression.

I knew that Mo Yi was anxious to run to get married, and the sweetness of the little fox rose in the heart of the little fox. Although the hate was difficult, it was increasingly emotional. When she met the son of Mo Yu, she suddenly wanted to grab it and let him make him.

Calling a mother, he knew that he would be shocked in that case, and Nalan Yan was afraid that his complexion would be ugly.

At this point, her face has a kind of mischievous happiness.

However, she hadn't had to say anything to Mo Yu, and suddenly the sky appeared vision.

The smallpox fell, and the fairy sound sounded through the sky, and a energy lascival that penetrated the heavens and the earth fell on the Geoshan thousands of miles away from Huacheng.

And the sky began to have a pure aura.

With the moisturizing of these rainshots, the flowers that Huacheng faded due to the seasons re -blooming new life, the entire Huacheng is no longer a falling flower and rain, but instead, it is unsatisfactory.

What's even more amazing is that behind the fades, the silver flowers of the firing trees, even blooming the colorful flowers of the deep silver.

The flowers show a romantic heart shape, and the flowers are the hearts.

That girl does not love beauty, and Qing Jueyu is no exception.

And when she found that the heart -shaped flower of a fire tree and silver flower gradually turned into red from the deep silver color, and it was even wrapped in a small and transparent small fruit, and it was even more stayed.

The legend of fire tree silver flowers, everyone who entered Huacheng has heard of it, but now the fire tree silver flower that has never really appeared from ancient times to the present has opened in front of it.

Qing Jue couldn't help approaching this fire tree silver flower, and carefully stretched out his hand to touch this small color transparent fruit.

A faint hot and warm feeling passed through her palms to her heart.


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