"Emperor Qilu, the man said, he would meet Qi Wang without a day. At that time, if King Qi wanted to ask, he would explain it." Ji Ruxue bowed his head and replied respectfully.
The emperor heard the words and frowned.
"Hum, this is not to put my magic sound workshop in his eyes." The emperor thought about it, lying on the couch, and smiled coldly.
"You have a cold constitution, this fire ganoderma is yang, and it is difficult to refine with the skill of your middle star. I originally thought about you to stay in the Xuanbing Cave for a few days.
Mouth, so that you will be better in the future.
Second, the fire ganoderma is refined by the cold in the Xuanbing Cave, but now it seems that you have no such blessing. "
"The slave and the emperor loved the girl, and the fear was extremely terrified." Ji Ruxue heard his head down.
In all fairness, the emperor has the grace of raising her and the grace of teaching, but she failed to complete the other party's entrustment.
"Bring a team of people to Yuzhou City, to find out the news of the kid, and return at any time.
If possible, bring this fledgling kid to this seat back. At that time, this seat will ask Qi Wang to ask him. "
Nympho
Taiyuan, Tongwen Museum.
In the museum, Li Yiyuan hits white clothes, carrying both hands, standing in place, and admiring the countless "Holy Dragon" in front of the pit, that is, white eyebrows.
Just now, he killed a group of Zhang Zifan, but he saw the disciples of the Tongwen Museum that Zhang Zifan lost, and then sent Li Cunzhong. Li Cunxiao went to bring Zhang Zifan back.
Looking at no one, Li Yiyuan sighed.
Zhang Zifan lost, he was very angry and anxious, because Zhang Zifan was the last hope he got Wu Lei Tianxinjue.
There is no worry about people, and there must be far -reaching worry.
Qi Yonggong uses Yiyong to use his teeth, turmoil, and die, and the lesson in front of the car is the same in turn, and it is the same on him. His righteous father Li Ke used him to decentralize him and Li Cunzheng, but he had a precaution in which they were preparations for both of them.
Can a person who even prepares even his own son, can he let go of a righteous son who is ambitious and gradually becomes big?
For many years, this is his biggest nightmare. Until he was swallowed by fear, he couldn't dare to dream of Li Ke.
If one day, his righteous father wanted to start with him. This skill was his life, and then he resurrected the final capital in Tu Dongshan.
But it is terrible that since he breaks through the big heaven, his skill has gradually slowed down. From more than ten years ago, he has worked hard to cultivate this "holy Qiankun Gong" until he reaches the realm.
He has never given up, but fate is sometimes so cruel.
Even if the road was dangerous, Li Yiyuan knew that some roads could not look back when they stepped on it. They could only work hard to the last moment!
Thinking about this, the Holy Lord was once again transported to the Holy Qian Kun Gong, transporting the feet to the real Qi, and the blue flames on his hands rose.
The internal force was killed and turned into a group of blood mist in the air, dissipating with the wind.
After finishing the work, Li Yiyuan felt slightly.
Well, there is still no breakthrough at all.
He is not close to women, not good at wine and greedy cups. He has either practiced in practice or manipulate state affairs over the years ...
"Why is this sky thinner?" Li Yiyuan lamented, the look on the Buddha's face remained motionless.
Suddenly, he felt that there was a breath in the distance that he was coming here.
It was a disciple of the Tongwen Museum who came to report to the letter. The person was behind Li Yiyuan and kneeled on one knee.
"Is there any news of my child?" Li Yiyuan had a fan of a fans, and he didn't return his head. He still looked at the saint dragon and a bone, and asked.
This holy dragon is good. If you do not live with blood, it is even better. Unfortunately, for the pentophyte, for the sake of great cause, he has no choice, isn't it?
"Back to the Holy Lord, there is no news of the young master, but there is news from Yuzhou City, saying that someone brought out the green lotus sword song and killed the black and white impermanence of Xuanmingjiao." The disciples reported.
"Well, you know, let's go." Li Yiyuan responded.
"Yes, the Holy Lord." The disciples heard the sound and left.
"Qinglian Sword Song, Uncle Yang."
"Longquan ..."
Nympho
In the inn, Li Xingyun was wearing Xuanjia Tsing Yi, sitting on the bed, meditation.
Lu Linxuan pushed in.
"Brother, you are still sleeping." Lu Linxuan pushed in, and saw Li Xingyun sitting in bed.
"Ge sister, can you gain?" Li Xingyun looked at Lu Linxuan.
"Wow, Brother, you are too handsome." Lu Linxuan looked at Li Xingyun, who was in Tsing Yi, who was in his front, and surprised. At this moment, she looked at her brother, and her eyes were full of little stars.
Eight years have been together, and she has no feeling for his brother. It was fake, but the feeling was unclear.
But I haven't seen it for a day, and my funny male becomes the male god. Who knows this feeling? The family.
Yesterday, Li Xingyun separated the money with Lu Linxuan from the other party. The people in Xuanming did not know that Lu Linxuan was his sister and would not have action. In addition, his sister and sister are now the "master" of the middle star, so he is he
Rest assured.
He came back in advance to cultivate Qi Jing, not afraid of shopping with women.
At this moment, Li Xingyun was wearing an iron armor, wearing a cold light, and he was quite handsome in the military general.
Combined, there are quite style of the rivers and lakes.
He never worn this suit, but he thought about it in his heart.
If one day, he is a bad handsome, he will put on this armor to fight for the world.
"Brother, I didn't disturb you." Lu Linxuan closed the door and walked into the room, watching Li Xingyun Road, who was sitting on the couch.
At this time, Li Xingyun noticed that Lu Linxuan changed his clothes, or a purple dress, but it was more suitable for her and looked better.
"rest assured.
By the way, do you know any new friends for a day? "Li Xingyun looked at Lu Linxuan.
If his sister can bring Zhang Zifan back back this time, it would be interesting.
"No.
I went back to buy some clothes yesterday and came back.
Brother, do I look good? "Lu Linxuan stood up and looked at Li Xingyun, who had changed now.
Alas, my friends, it seems that I needed to find you this time.
"Good -looking, my sister is born with beauty, and the country is in the city, and everything looks good." Li Xingyun looked at Lu Linxuan and praised.
Suddenly, Li Xingyun's face changed, and he raised his hand to signal that Lu Linxuan was quiet for a while. He felt that a breath was approaching.
The footsteps are calm, not all kinds of people. He booked the room in the innermost one, and he was next to Lu Linxuan. If he did not come to him, he would not come here.
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After a while, knocking on the door sounded, Lu Linxuan reached out and picked up Li Xingyun's buried sheath on the table, pulled the knife out of the sheath.
Li Xingyun used his eyes to indicate Lu Linxuan to collect the knife.
"The noble guest came from far away, and there was a loss of distant welcome, and I was forgive me."
No one is watching the difference, there is no way. (-___-)
But the master of the officials does not say, how can I know where I am bad?