He pointed at Inman Weixi and took them to the fire, where three women waited for the pair of black-haired boys, and the militia stood on one side to watch the ceremony. Their huge figures were shaking on the wall.

In the past, junior said
Inman took a step towards Lila when the thought that had been hovering in his mind suddenly became clear. He said that she was married.
In the law, yes, but in my heart, she is not married. Junior said, come here.
Inman Kenai went to Lila’s side.
Oh, it’s beautiful, she said
Her hair just hung in a bun around her neck, almost like wearing it. Her face was powdered, but junior’s palm print on her left cheek was still clearly visible. She was holding a bunch of yellow Vernonia collected from the corn fence in both hands, and her toes hung in front of her abdomen, angrily drawing small circles. junior Weixi was on the side, and the shotgun was against Inman’s coccyx.
You take off your hat and put it at your feet on the rope.
With some dry hair on his head, it seems more suitable to grow on his ass. He posed with a gun rack in his arms and sang a wedding poem in a hoarse voice. It sounded like a reluctant song. The tone was very low, and the rhythm was unusually harsh. The lyrics were to the effect that Inman could listen to it, but he could avoid suffering from death. The little boys seemed to be familiar with and loved the melody of this song.
After singing, junior turned to the ceremony speech. Now the most frequent words are fate, death and disease. Inman looked at the distant hillside and the ghost fire was moving in the trees. He really hoped that the ghost could come here and take him away.
After the ceremony, Lila threw the flowers into the fire and hugged Inman tightly. She put a thigh into his legs and looked him in the eye and said goodbye.
A man walked up behind Inman and put a colt gun to his temple, saying that he missed your bride just now. If I pull the trigger in a little while, she will happily scoop up her husband’s brain napkin from the ground and wrap it up.
I don’t care about you people, Inman said
They tied Inman Weixi and others together and marched their way to the east.
They walked for several days in succession. Inman was in the last row, and there were fifteen people. Their hands were tied to a long rope like ponies in a row. In front of Inman was Weixi. He plodded forward with his head down and had not recovered from his bad luck. Whenever the rope moved or stopped, he was taken with a stumble, his hands were tied and he shrugged forward as if he suddenly wanted to pray. The people in the front row were old men or big children. The charges were petty duty or sympathy. Most of them were farmers in home textile clothes in the north. Inman estimated that everyone went to prison or was sent back to the battlefield. Some people shouted at the militiamen every once in a while to explain that it was not because they wanted to catch that kind of people, but because they were koo. They also cursed and threatened that their hands were not tied and that the axe would definitely split these militiamen into two bloody pieces from head to crotch before they found their way home. Others cried and begged to let them go, calling for some kind power in the imagination that lies in people’s hearts. They saved Du E from danger.
Like most human beings, these prisoners will disappear from the earth, leaving no trace longer than a furrow. You can bury them on a oak board and carve their names into the soil, but the handwriting to be engraved on the board will erase everything about them. They have done bad things or good deeds, they are cowardly or brave, and they fear or hope that their faces will be forgotten. No wonder they have to bend over and trudge forward, as if they are burdened with the life burden of the past that has long been forgotten.
Inman hates being tied together by others and losing his weapon. What he hates most is the direction of progress. His goal runs counter to his own. Every step is full of pain, and he goes back mile after mile. His dream of home is getting farther and farther away. When the sun rises and shines on his face, he hates the sun and has no other way to vent his anger.
In the next few days, the prisoners kept moving forward, hardly saying a word to each other. One afternoon, a guy found some music and knocked everyone’s hat off the ground. Anyone who bent down to pick it up would get a gun butt. They continued on their way, leaving fifteen black hats behind them to witness that they had passed here.
They can’t eat anything, and the water can also be scooped up in one hand when they cross the stream. Several old people in the prisoners are weakened especially by hunger. When they are exhausted, even if the barrel of the gun can’t poke, the militia will give them some cool milk with corn crumbs in it. When they regain their senses, they will continue on their way.
Every one of them has come to this step in the most usual way. One unfortunate thing followed another and ended up in such an unexpected desperate situation. Inman often thinks about this problem. Now, apart from being released, his most desire is to let junior bleed.
Some days, the militiamen drove the prisoners for a day. When they went to bed at night, they slept during the day and got up at the sun mountain to catch the road all night. But for many days, the surrounding scenery has hardly changed. Even the sunshine has penetrated the dense pine forest. The monotonous landscape makes Inman feel as if he has been walking in the dark and the same person is escaping from something terrible in his dreams. The pace is slow, but the weird theory is always not far away.
The arduous journey also tortured him. He felt weak, dizzy and hungry. Every time his heart beat, his neck wound jumped with him. He felt that the wound might crack and vomit like in a hospital. He came to a telescope lens, a plug drill and a small bloody poem.
Inman looked at himself and finally walked westward like a roll of wool. He squatted around his feet and loosened up. It was a mess. A few days later, they stopped for the night. The prisoners were still tied together. There was no food or water to drink. The militiamen didn’t give them a blanket or a fire to keep warm. Exhausted people squeezed each other like a group of sleeping dogs in the cold red land.
Inman has read in the book that some prisoners detained in the castle are marking the day on bricks or stones, which is really a great method. Inman has doubted whether he can calculate the date accurately from memory, but he doesn’t even have a stone, but there is no need to record the day any more. The prisoners who slept lightly in the middle of the night were woken up by a guy who held a lamp in their face to wake them up. Six or seven other guys touched the ground and smoked their pipes together. When the leader said that we had discussed it, it was simply a wave to take you scum with us.
They raised their rifles.
A little boy was twelve years old and knelt down and cried. An old man with white hair said, How can you do this? Are you trying to kill us here?
A man looked at the leader and said that I didn’t become a militia to kill old men and children.
The leader told him to either gun or stay with them.
Inman looked at the dark pine forest across the street. This is the scenery where I sleep, he thought.
They got angry together, adults and children poured down and Vichy stepped forward until he was caught by the rope and shouted in the gun, it’s not too late to give up this despicable act, and then he was punched several times
The bullet that hit Inman had already passed through Vichy’s shoulder, so its momentum was greatly reduced. It passed through the scalp and skull along the hairline on one side of the head and flew behind the ear. He fell to the ground like a flat axe but didn’t lose consciousness. He didn’t even blink and didn’t want to move. He could see the world running outside, but he felt that he was not a part of it. It seemed to mock people’s power. People fell dead around him and were still connected by ropes.
After the gun was released, they didn’t seem to know what to do next. One of them seemed to suddenly lose his mind or be possessed by something. He sang cotton-eyed Joy and danced around until another militia gave him the butt of his gun and finally said it was better to bury them.
They did this work very carelessly, digging a shallow pit and throwing the body into it, covering it with a layer of float thick enough to grow potatoes, and then they rode away.
Inman fell face down in the pit, breathing in his arms, and the soil was very thin. If he died here, it might be hunger rather than suffocation. He lay there dizzy for a while and woke up for a while. The hazy smell of the soil dragged him. He couldn’t find the strength to get himself up. It seems more relaxed and comfortable to die here than to live.
But before dawn, a few wild boars came from the forest with the smell of blood in the air, and their mouths were turning over the bodies in the soil, and their arms and feet were exposed to the ground one after another. Soon Inman was arched, and his eyes were desolate, confused and alert, and the long face of a male wild boar with thick fangs hit a cliff.
Ah, Inman shouted a light.
The wild boar stepped back a few steps, then stopped and blinked his eyes and looked at him in surprise. Inman moved himself from the soil, and he regained the desire to stand up and live well. By the time he struggled to stand up, the wild boar had lost interest in him and came back to arch in the field.
Inman looked up at the moon and stars and found that the sky seemed to have changed. He couldn’t find a familiar constellation, as if the stars were disturbed by people’s sticks, and there was no clue to find. It was a sparse and scattered light spot in the darkness
The head injury is always like this. Inman’s blood injury is disproportionate. His face is covered with blood and covered with mud. It looks like a statue of ochre clay sculpture. It reveals that early humans have begun to take shape. He touched the scalp, two holes, and his fingers dug and found that it had been coagulated. He felt a little numb. His shirt was put on his face and wiped, but it didn’t work. After that, he grabbed the hand rope and pulled Weixi out of the soil, like fishing a big bass from the mire. Weixi’s face was covered with wood, but his eyes were puzzled.
Inman looked at him and was not particularly sad about his death, but he didn’t think it was righteous and evil. Inman saw too many deaths. In his eyes, death has completed a random event. There is nothing to say. He can’t calculate how many people have died in front of his eyes recently, but there is no doubt that there should be thousands of ways of death. You can’t think of it even for a few days. He is used to facing death, walking among the dead, sleeping among them and calmly seeing himself as a mysterious thing. He is worried that his heart will be burned by flames for too long and he may never be able to do it again.
Inman looked around and found a sharp stone. He sat down on the stone and tied the ropes for his hands until the sun broke. Inman looked at Weixi again. His eyelids drooped almost perfectly. Inman wanted him to do his best, but he couldn’t even dig a hole and shovel. The only thing he could do was turn his face over.
Then Inman walked to the west with his back to the morning sun for an afternoon. He always felt dizzy, his head swelled and his heart ached, and his skull seemed to break into several pieces at any moment. He picked a feather-like yarrow leaf from a fence, brushed off the leaf stalk and tied them in his head. It is said that yarrow can relieve the pain, and it really played a certain role. The grass leaves shook with his tired feet for an afternoon, so he kept staring at them and threw them into the shadow to move on.
At noon, I came to a fork in the road. Inman’s mind was at a loss. There were three roads in front of him, but he didn’t know which one to choose. The only thing he could do was to exclude the route behind him. He looked up at the sky and wanted to tell the direction, but it was possible that the sun seemed to set in the zenith. He touched the arched tentacles on the side of his hair. It was a solidified blood clot, and soon I was going to be a scar. He wanted to leave a red scar on his neck in Petersburg, and it hurt. As if he wanted to show sympathy to his new brother, he decided to be full of
After a long time of waking up and sleeping, he saw a yellow slave driving a sledge along the road ahead. There was a big difference between the heads of two cows, one red and the other white. The sledge contained many new barrels and a lot of small black watermelons, which were packed neatly like firewood. The man saw Inman drinking the cows.
Oh, my God. He said you look like a clay figurine.
He made a fist and knocked on two or three watermelons. He chose a Yang hand and threw it to Inman Inman. Inman smashed the watermelon into a jagged edge on a stone. Two petals of pink flesh were densely dotted with black melons. He buried his head in half of the watermelon like a bad dog and then turned to the other half.
When he raised his head, there were only two thin slices of watermelon skin with pink juice dripping down his beard and onto the road. Inman looked down at their patterns for a while, hoping to see some sign or revelation from them, because he knew that he needed help too much, no matter what his route was, but he couldn’t see the small mud pits, which were neither totem nor hieroglyphics. It was in vain for him to change his angle. He thought that the invisible spiritual world had abandoned him and left him alone without guidance and direction to walk through a broken world with many hardships.
Inman stopped looking at the ground and looked up and said, thank you, watermelon. The yellow man was wearing a gray wool shirt, and his sleeves were smoothed to his elbows and bare feet. He was thin and lean, but his neck and arms were muscular. His canvas pants were obviously made for a taller man, and his trousers rolled up very high.
Come with me, sledge, he said

Tianxin andao, now Xinlan people are surrounded by several allied forces, and they can’t take them out to their own troops for the time being. I would like to take a day or two off from the Star Trek and kill Yi Chengcheng, the right-hand man of Heilie Nebula and the head of Yuling clan, the second largest clan in Kuntian spirit world. This move will surely frighten the Black Nebula, and the soul will fly among the hosts. He will worry about his own head; Second, kill the heads of the Jade Eldar clan, and the Jade Eldar clan will be crazy, run on the black nebula and storm the God Army. But the black nebula that has been feared may not necessarily agree to the requirements of the Jade Eldar clan, and the first clan will have conflicts with the second clan. Hey. What would that turn into? I really look forward to seeing this drama soon!

It is better to behead him than to cut off his arm, which means "cutting off his minions", and you can also put him in pain. Lose your cool. Thinking about the black nebula, Tianxin thinks that the head of the black nebula is still kept and it is good to make it crazy. The present situation is a struggle between heaven and earth. To reduce the enemy’s strength, it is best to leave an unqualified leader with many blind followers for the enemy when the enemy is strong and we are weak.
"Sir, what is the evil of He Sizhi?" Xin Lanyun, the chief of Xinlan clan who will visit every day, asked.
"One day, when you look at the stars and see a dim star, the Lord Heilie will lose a great general in three days. Do you believe it?" As laughed.
"Scared, sir still believes in this in the interstellar age." Yun’s eyes are bulging.
"Why don’t you believe that the stars are fate, life and death, ups and downs, and there is a mystery …"
"I hope, as Mr. Wang said, that’s too good to be bad news for my family."
"The patriarch will wait for good news to see if something is wrong."
"ok." Yun got up to leave. Show is busy looking for the elders, ignoring the corners of the mouth, as a smile.
Since they are born from the same root, they should share the same fate.
Tianxin decided to make the original fire dragon appear in the Kuntian spirit world. This instrument is well mixed in the original world and the barren world, and there should be "specialties" in the Kuntian spirit world to make it up. Use this instrument that once killed the prince of Heilie Tong and the genius elder of Yuling Xiaoyisi to imprison the heads of Yuling clan. Not only will it bring a huge shock to the Heilie Nebula, but it will also bring endless benefits to the multiplier in the process of the Heilie Dynasty and the Yuling clan trying their best to save the Yuling clan chiefs, except, of course, the HarmonyOS multiplier that can restrain the original fire.
"The enemy seems to be getting bigger and bigger! These birds are fine, why bother me! "
God is cruel. After going out and telling Xinlan 3,200 Legion to "study by themselves", they disappeared. This time he wants to be bigger! Not only will the original fire-and-sky talisman be sacrificed, but also the killer talisman will be profitable.
The sky is windy, the voice is old, the sky is floating, and it looks like a fire.
It’s easy to calculate the head of the Yuling clan. His cultivation is far from Tianxin, although it is protected by the Guards, but all this is invalid for Tianxin’s chaotic hidden tactic. Yi Chengcheng’s true spiritual knowledge, which is close to the end of the late true spiritual period, can’t sense the heavenly heart that hides his figure. If he were replaced by the black nebula with primary spiritual knowledge, he would surely perceive the existence of the heavenly heart. This is a benefit of the realm of the gods. After advanced, the gods can form a field according to cultivation. This field is exclusive, specializing in qi, such as human skin, such as animal tentacles, more sensitive than that. No matter what is close, as long as there is fluctuation, it will disturb the owner of the gods. Therefore, it is impossible in principle to attack and kill a god in a covert way. Of course, there is no exception. This exception is that Tianxin has not yet figured out how many baby gods. God baby, naturally don’t have to plot against, an early stage of god, if in the original world is targeted by god baby, it is better to surrender early.
Tianxin can’t use the divine baby in the spirit world of Kuntian, but Yi Chengcheng doesn’t have the advanced deities. His true spiritual knowledge can’t be sensed by Tianxin, which runs the chaotic secret tactic and hides the breath, and the guards can’t change his fate either. Next, there is true spiritual practice that can’t change the fate and has been blacklisted by Tianxin.
In the Heilie Emperor Palace, the Heilie Nebula was stunned, and the words of the right phase Qiyun were still in my ears.
"Your majesty, there was an urgent report from the front, which made Prince Tong and Yuling Yi die without seeing the corpse. The fire of Warcraft appeared in the spirit world of Kuntian. Jade … The Yi patriarch of the Jade Spirit clan has worse luck than Prince Tong and Elder Yi. He was sucked into the blazing fire by the fire of Warcraft, and now he’s probably turned to ashes. "
"What? Fire Warcraft! "
"Your majesty, the situation is not good, not good. Just now, the heads of several families who besieged the Xinlan people reported in succession, and eleven officers, including the general commander of the allied forces, disappeared for no reason. According to the guard’s report, when eleven officers disappeared, they saw people shaking, but they disappeared. "
A shortcoming of the secret formula of chaos. Even when you are carrying a tactic, you can neither attack nor defend it, nor even use a protective device. Tianxin usually won’t use this method, it’s too dangerous. However, this method is sometimes very easy to use, and Tianxin has been studying for a long time, but it can’t be improved. So I worked hard between the conversion of work and tactics. But no matter how it is converted, there are traces at that moment. As a result, there are reports of people shaking in the dark.
The black nebula is in a cold sweat. He is a clever man, and you will know that the enemy has a clever stealth tactic. The heads of the Yuling clan, the chiefs of the allied forces and their staff, were all approached by the stealth method, and then they appeared in the plot. There were more people here in the allied forces, so that the performer had to extend a little time, so the guards caught a trace of figure.
"This man is terrible," murmured Heilie Nebula. "If he comes near me, what should I do?"
The black nebula is out of mind. God army didn’t solve it. The Xinlan people have not solved the problem, and now they are involved in a great avatar. Worst of all, judging from the positioning of their shots, it is easy to understand that it is helpful for the gods to train the heads of the Yuling clan with fire Warcraft. After all, this great avatar is the enlightenment of the original world; But how did this guy help the Xinlan people?
There is no time like this to shake the heart of the black nebula.
Dark god, that is, from the original world, dark god pavilion.
"Master, as you expected, that boy of Heilie clan activated the secret technique you gave him for help."
"The conditions put forward by this cabinet. Did he agree? "
"I agreed, but it is still a bit awkward for the cabinet master to send twelve messengers of the dark gods to the Kuntian spirit world."
"Tell him that only by giving all the conveniences to the emissary of the Twelve Dark Gods can the emissary of the Twelve Dark Gods deal with what he calls the great avatar."
"Yes, Lord."
When told to leave the cabinet, the dark god cabinet master stood up. Slender and elegant in appearance, he is really an avatar with considerable affinity if his eyes were not too bright and his image was damaged.
"Damn the universe, ten families, old out of the dark days, twelve dark angel is also invited by Kun celestial Lord. You should have no reason to say this refers to that! Today, I’m so happy! I’m so happy that our pavilion has finally sent an envoy to other worlds! Ha ha … Ha ha … Hey hey … "
A cabinet of laughter is full of excitement, and then full of sinister control.
Shifang Huangzu, look at Xingyun Station.
An old man in a robe chatted with an Emei band leader. "Wang, from the original world, the Dark God Pavilion announced today that at the invitation of the Heilie Dynasty in the Kuntian spirit world, it would send as many as 12 missionaries to the Kuntian spirit world, and said that the Kuntian spirit world had awakened and took the initiative to join the Dark God."
"Age, what active input, this ugly! That boy of Heilie clan, I’m afraid it’s caused by Kai Yuan’s troubles, so it’s only a temporary move. Religion is not the end of that boy. The dark god may have miscalculated this time. "
"Wang, are you saying that I don’t need to worry about the ten yellow families …"
"Yes, continue to observe. What I just said may be that the Dark God is an anomaly among the 36 realms. This realm is governed by religion. The doctrine of the Dark God is not a religion, but a very effective mechanism for governing the country. Unfortunately, due to the historical situation from the original realm, it is a religious realm for other realms except the ten realms. The dark god made a small mistake. The mission was promised by Heilie Nebula, which is also taboo in Kuntian spirit world. Moreover, Heilie Nebula just wanted to solve the temporary crisis. Second, the dark god seems to overestimate his twelve dark messengers. "
"The king said three countries in China …"
"It is. The three countries of China showed their gods and their last cards. The divine power sent by the Divine Army is very ancient, which is very similar to the chaotic divine power recorded in the ancient books of the clan. A few days ago, the Lord of Qianhua World sent a book to me, saying that two adventurers in the world (Lao Zhou and Yu Xiaozi) had met a God Xiu in Qiyuan World and had a lot of incense. Now that I think about it, the three-system China Kingdom should be founded by this God Xiu, and the God Army was also formed by him. If my guess is correct, this deity should be in the spirit world of Kuntian at this time. Twelve dark angel, really want to attack, according to the counter-attack mechanism of all countries in China, is there any way … "
"Why? Wang, are the gods who appeared in the original world so powerful? Even the twelve dark gods of heaven and earth are not equal. "
"Age, all the meditation sutra, chaotic god tactic is the most difficult to repair. There is no shortage of chaotic gods in our clan’s cabinet, but in endless years, some children have developed this first heart sutra for cultivating gods. As long as the brave reach the middle level of chaos, they will either be turned into a void star by the robbery of the chaotic gods and stars, or the blasting body will be scattered into nebula dust. I don’t know how the chaotic god of the original boundary was repaired. "
"But the king can’t be sure that the twelve dark angels of the dark gods will be defeated by … and so on. No, the king, you mean that God has repaired to the chaotic higher order on the day of Kai Yuan Jie Tian? This … How is it possible? " Age exclaimed.
"Nature, thousands of gods show. Nothing is impossible in this universe! Take the three-system China, who would have thought that this is a country built by the gods! "
"Yes, how can God Xiu have time to build a country!" Chen Lao agrees. "Not only that, but also from an interstellar planet. Wang, this guy, I think, must have a serious nanny complex! "
"Oh, Chen Lao, your intelligence collection is good."
"Xie Wang praised. If I had known that this was a country built by chaotic gods, I would not have ignored it so much that I am still confused about the history and main composition of this country of many countries. " Age ruthlessly.
"It’s not that Chen Lao ignored it, it’s fate." The band leader of Emei Mountain sighed, "There were signs a few days ago when there were thousands of stars in the original world. I remember sending two scouts, but it was a pity that nothing was found. If we can be careful and patient at that time, we may witness the rise of a civilization in person. It’s a pity. "
"The king’s memory is really good! The king didn’t mention it, and the old minister forgot it. When I went back for a while, the old minister had to teach two careless boys a lesson, but when I got to the farm, I just glanced at it and slipped back. Wang knows the old minister’s hobby, so he’d better study the history of civilization. Missing the process of witnessing the rise of this mysterious civilization is the biggest loss of the old minister in this life. "
"Just keep an eye on it in the future."
"This, of course, the veteran decided to send adventurers to Kai Yuan Jietian to make a civilized adventure in all directions …"
"This need not. Looking at the heavens and the earth, only the three-system civilization deserves Chen Lao’s attention. Although the development history of other Azhen civilizations is different from the world, they take the path of empire and democracy, but they are no different from the growth of patriarchal clan system, and they are all accumulated over a long time. Only with this three-system civilization, thousands of interstellar days have grown like this, even with the help of other Azhen civilizations, but it is a little too fast. It is strange that such a country has grown up, just like the high-level realm of the chaotic gods that is difficult to repair! "
"Wang, in fact, it’s not surprising that the chaotic God Xiu must be a nanny expert!"
"Age think so is not bad. Unfortunately, the two worlds are tense, the channels are tight, and the information is difficult to transmit. Otherwise, I would like to know how this nanny expert works as a nanny. "
"Don’t worry, Wang, the old minister will soon get detailed information about the civilized state of the three-system China."

When I think about it, Ma Liang finally feels that his life is still full of hope.

After breakfast, the sun came out. At eleven o’clock, Ma Liang was ready to go out and take a shower with Ning Mengmeng. Who knew Su Yuyao also said that he would go?
A line of three people out of the door with the burning sun Su Yu Yao Xiang sweating, covering his forehead with one hand and fanning with the other.
"Teacher Su gave this to you." Ning Mengmeng picked a big leaf and gave it to Su Yuyao as an umbrella. The effect was better.
This mountain road is ten bends, and it’s a bit remote to find a place. There is no one in the back and forth, and the shade is densely covered. It takes a little effort to squeeze in and get to the river.
What’s even better is that there is a small pool with the same surface as a big basin. Many stones are sunken and you can’t see inside on both sides, while a century-old tree is covered and hangs down, which is simply a natural bath.
As soon as I got to the river, it was cool. When the three people arrived at the pool, they were clean and crystal clear. Ning Mengmeng couldn’t help it, but actually took off himself.
"Mengmeng, why don’t you wear a dress?" Su Yuyao frowned.
"There is no one else here." Ning Mengmeng is a bit strange instead.
Su Yu Yao can’t say much at the thought of Ning Meng Meng even looking for Ma Liang to take a shower and wipe his back. People here have a hazy understanding of the opposite sex, but Ma Liang couldn’t help but have a reaction when he saw Mengmeng’s little ass, so he quickly left a big pair of underpants with water.
Teach me to swim.
It happened that Xiao Ni leaned over.
Su Yuyao hesitated to take off her blouse, and there was a dress inside. Slowly she took off her loose slacks and turned them into three-point pants. Then she carefully touched the cold feeling of water to make her enjoy it.
The process is pleasing to the eye, like red silk covered with art slowly pulling.
She is very white, even whiter than the women raised in this mountain, and more delicate. She is born with expensive clothes. The light-colored clothes show a little white and tender, which is more attractive than the slim shoulders.
The waist is even more beautiful, flat and covered with snow, like two beautiful waistlines that fluctuate with breathing.
The special pattern net covers the shorts to cover the most mysterious place of a woman, and you can vaguely see a trace of amorous feelings from the white edge.
Ma Liang, the beautiful leg, has seen it, and he doesn’t blink.
"Teacher, your body is so beautiful." Ning Mengmeng said with envy.
"Mengmeng, when you grow up, you will be more beautiful than your teacher." Su Yuyao couldn’t help relaxing while enjoying this natural resource.
"Teacher, I want to learn swimming, and I still can’t learn it." Ning Mengmeng turned around and found that Ma Liang had a nosebleed
"Ah" Ma Liang wiped her nose and saw Su Yuyao with a nosebleed.
I didn’t expect Su Yuyao to laugh. "Teacher Ma, I am so beautiful that you have a nosebleed."
"It’s a hot day." Ma Liang’s face is thin when he washes it, and he loses consciousness when he looks at her.
"Teacher, I want to learn to swim." Ning Mengmeng has big eyes.
"A good teacher teaches you"
Ning Meng Meng is close at hand. Two tender top breasts in the water make Ma Liang look at it. It’s not that the water almost reaches Ma Liang’s chest but also reaches Ning Meng Meng’s neck.
"Teacher, you asked me to get up. That’s how my father taught two dog."
Two dog is a student in class. He likes to laugh and narrow his eyes into a line.
Ma Liang held her belly naked when she gritted her teeth, and then she became a little mermaid, excited to paddle her feet and splashing.
She’s having a good time, but it’s hard for Ma Liang. She’s a woman herself, but she’s a hot-blooded man.
"Teacher, hold it higher."
"Teacher, your hand slipped."
Ning Mengmeng smiled and played for half an hour before he took his breath. He still held Ma Liang’s head against his chest, and then he was regarded as the closest person.
Su Yuyao looked a little envious. When he was a child, his father was the director of the Municipal Bureau of Land and Resources, while his mother had been doing business all the time. Sometimes it was nothing to go anywhere. Now his father is a county magistrate, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will become a vice mayor.
"Teacher, I still want to play" Ning Mengmeng pitifully requested.
"Play but Mengmeng, you go and put on your shorts," said Ma Liangnai.
"What are you wearing? I came with my mother and she didn’t wear anything."
Ma Liang couldn’t help being hard at the thought of Xia Xue’s extremely young woman and beauty soaking here naked.
Forget it. Just put up with it.
Su Yuyao also slowly came over here. The water depth is deeper. She tied her hair into a ponytail and completely revealed her delicate and beautiful face. Her eyelids and big eyes were pure and full of temptation.
But Ning Mengmeng is still very obedient and goes to the shore to wear shorts.
Su Yu Yao stopped at a distance of about one meter. She was quite tall and shorter than Ma Liang without wearing high heels.
But her expression suddenly got weird.
Ma Liang took two steps to ask her what happened, but suddenly she screamed and hugged Ma Liang’s slender legs, hooked his waist and hands tightly around his neck, and his full breasts were squeezed and changed shape.
This can be a relief for Ma Liang, and suddenly I have close contact with the stunning beauty through a small piece of cloth.
"Let’s go, there’s something on the surface." Su Yu Yao Qiao face panicked.
Ma Liang hurried to the shallow water, and she was relieved to find that she was in contact with Ma Liang, and her face became red with snow and red with the morning glow.
My boyfriend has never hugged so closely.
The strangest thing is that she feels that she is being held up by something hard in private, which makes her body almost soft and suddenly reminds her of what it is.
"You, you let me" she said sternly.
"Miss Su, I didn’t hold" Ma Liang couldn’t help but take a deep breath and shake it again.
Su Yu Yao came quickly, and as a result, it crossed her face and made her touch.
"rogue" She became angry from embarrassment.
And Mengmeng also saw Ma Liang’s underpants jacking up the bag and it was going to burst.
"Teacher, you’re a hooligan." She said something in a learned way, but she was curious to see her. It was only out of curiosity that she felt that it was nothing to let Ma Liang wipe her back.
Su Yu Yao’s chest is ups and downs. He kisses her boyfriend, that is, Lala’s little hand. At most, he wants to touch his body and is rejected by her. He feels that he is giving it to him when he is married.
Now it’s great. I was directly hugged and that happened
Ma Liang consciously hid himself in the water.
"Miss Su, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be so beautiful because of you." Ma Liang crustily skin of head explained.

After hearing this answer from Zinan, Paswell was obviously disappointed. Because he was also Italian, he also hoped Zinan could join his country’s national team. However, he was very professional and quickly suppressed his disappointment, and then raised several other issues of concern to fans.

Palmer: Excuse me, Dominica, what do you think of tomorrow’s game? Are you confident to win back the league title for Naples, which has been gone for 20 years? And you have a chance to win the Golden Boot of Serie A this season. At present, you have scored 24 goals and ranked second in the top scorer list, and you ranked first with only one goal. This is an amazing achievement. You know, this is only your two Serie A seasons! !
Qi: Oh, is there such a thing? I have never paid attention to the situation of the shooter list, so I am not very clear about this. (In the face of such Dominica, Paswell is speechless), personal honor is not the focus of my attention, but the team’s performance. I don’t want to say anything modest about tomorrow’s game, because no one doesn’t want to win the championship, so our goal tomorrow is only one, that is, to beat Inter Milan and win the championship! ! ! Although Inter Milan are very strong, we in Naples will not be afraid, and we will try our best to beat them! ! ! Yes, our goal is to win the championship! ! ! !
Volume III
Chapter two hundred and twenty-five-decisive battle in Sao Paulo
In the Bay of Naples in recent June, the sea beat against the beach, and the salty sea breeze blew, which smelled fresh and enjoyable. At this time, the local time in Naples was just after sunset, and the western sky was still burning with an orange sunset. Zuilu sea is also dyed red by this glow, and it is more spectacular than the sky. Because it is active, whenever rows of waves surge, the glow reflected on the wave peak is red and bright, just like a piece of flaming flame, flashing and disappearing. And the back row, flashing, rolling, poured in. The glow of the sky gradually faded, and the crimson color turned into crimson, and the crimson turned into light red. Finally, when all these red lights disappeared, the sky that suddenly appeared high and far away took on a solemn look.
With the last touch of sunset sinking into the distant sea level, the night is getting darker and darker, and there are more and more "bright lights" in the sky. And everywhere in Naples * * * also lit up for the second time, especially the light on the hillside around the harbor, which was reflected in the dark blue sea from mid-air, swaying and flashing with the waves, like a string of flowing pearls, and the stars that were densely covered in the sky reflected each other, which was beautiful. This is the night view of Naples Bay, which is called one of the three night views in the world together with the night view of Victoria Harbour in Hong Kong and Hakodate in Japan.
In this beautiful night, I walked slowly along the beach on the soft beach. The sea, gently stroking the soft beach, makes a gentle brushing sound. The late sea breeze blew on my face, fresh and cool. In the past, at this time, the beach by the Bay of Naples was always full of people who came out for leisure at night, and the old man chatted on the bench by the beach. Couples kiss in every corner of the beach like no one’s watching, and children chase around a football on the beach with their companions. The whole beach will be lively and leisurely. zuilu
But this evening, the beach by the Bay of Naples looks quiet and deserted, not to mention children and couples, and even the old people who have always taken a walk in the Bay of Naples as a daily compulsory course have all disappeared.
Where did all the people in Naples go? ? ? ?
When you look back from the beach to the city center, you will find that. Tonight, all the bars and bars in Naples have been occupied by crazy Naples fans, black sailors and office workers in suits and ties. White-haired old people, at first glance, know that they are still small students, and all kinds of people are crowding the bar, and their fanatical eyes are all staring at one place, that is, on the big screen projection of the bar hall, at this time. The crowd in the bar has no distinction between occupation and color. In terms of age, they only have one common name, that is, fans of the Naples team.
And the game they are staring at now is naturally the last league match between Napoli and Inter Milan, which was called "the ultimate showdown" by the Italian media.
Although the game hasn’t started yet, the bars in Naples are full. At this time, there was no one in the streets of Naples, it is no exaggeration to say. Even the thieves in Naples stopped working this night, but the purpose was just to see the peak confrontation that attracted the attention of the whole world.
At this time, the atmosphere in the major bars is fanatical enough, but it is nothing compared with the scene in the mainland of Sao Paulo Stadium now.
People! ! ! ! There are people everywhere! ! ! ! There are people wearing Naples sky blue jerseys everywhere! ! !
At this time, the stadium in Sao Paulo is like a pot of boiled porridge, and it is like Mount Vesuvius erupting. When a stadium that can accommodate more than 80,000 people is full and even many fans have to stand in the aisle, you can imagine what a grand scene it is. zuilu
Although the game has not started yet and the players of both sides are still warming up in their own half, the fans in the stadium have completely entered their roles.
A huge Naples team flag is being passed in the stands of Sao Paulo Stadium at this time. Various banners and slogans made by fans are hung in every corner of the stands. In the watery night of Naples, countless blue fireworks bloom in the stands of Sao Paulo, just like the blue lotus flowers in the countryside outside Naples. All kinds of noisy voices are combined into a huge wave, which even makes the ground tremble! !
Enthusiastic fans, overwhelming sky blue, turned the Sao Paulo stadium in Naples into a hell under the night! !
Yes! ! It’s hell for Inter Milan from afar! ! !
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What a sight, this damn Naples fan is still so crazy! ! Before, Inter coach Jose Mourinho, who was standing on the sidelines watching his players warm up, thought so. The scene in front of him reminds him of the San Siro Stadium when he played the "Milan Derby" with AC Milan, and the Sarakoglu Stadium, the home of the Turkish team Fenerbahce, where he led the team when he was a Chelsea coach. Now the atmosphere in Sao Paulo Stadium looks no worse than those two stadiums.
When Mourinho was daydreaming wildly, the players of both sides had already finished the warm-up before the game. After seeing their players running into the dressing room from the side aisle one by one, Mourinho also turned away. He needed to mobilize the players in the dressing room for the last time! ! !
Ten minutes later, the starters of the two teams lined up on time and appeared in the player aisle to prepare for admission. Everyone has a caddy, big or small, in his hand.
Inside the tunnel, the players from both sides looked at each other, but no one talked. In a few minutes, they will fight to the death for this year’s Serie A champion on the court outside.
At the moment, the noise of the stadium in Sao Paulo merged into a huge wave and raged from the entrance of the tunnel. Even the big Cannavaro, who has experienced numerous key battles, is full of blood, not to mention the Dennis of San Crauser, Hamsik who experienced this scene for the first time. Because everyone knows that this is a game with multiple weights, the winner is king and the loser is kou! ! That’s all.
At the back of the starting team in Naples, San Crauser, a player from the youth team of Naples, and the front player of the team is the team captain, who is also the big Cannavaro from the youth team of Naples.
What a wonderful sight! ! ! It’s like a reincarnation! ! !
Hamsik, with a "mohicans" hairstyle, stood in the first half of the team, with Qinan in front of him and Lavezzi behind him. At this time, he is anxiously waiting to enter the arena, playing professional football for more than three years. He has never felt that the waiting before entering the arena is so difficult. He only feels that there is a strange emotion spreading in his heart, nervous and excited! ! Unconsciously, he shook the little hand in the handshake, completely forgetting the fragility of the little guy! !
"Uncle Marek, you’re hurting me! ！” A clear and crisp children’s voice sounded around, which made Hamsik wake up. The little guy he is holding is Andre, one of the three treasures of the captain’s big Cannavaro family and the youngest son. He is only five years old this year. Although he is young, the little guy is already the "royal caddy" of Naples team. The little guy has the same handsome face as his father, and he is long and cute. The big Cannavaro is also very fond of this youngest son. Usually Napoli’s home games are played with him by Cannavaro, but this game was played by Ham Thikra.
Looking at Andre face a face of pain, Hamsik didn’t know what he had just done. Seeing that Captain Cannavaro heard his son’s pain and was about to turn his head to see what had happened, Hamsik was so scared that he quickly squatted down and whispered in Andre’s ear, "Baby, don’t cry. When the game is over, Uncle Marek will take you to eat the best pizza and buy the best toys, okay?"
Hearing delicious food and toys nodding, my little face, which was overcast just now, immediately beamed. This made Marek sweat and breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, secretly proud that he was also very good at dealing with children! !
After calming down the little guy, Hamsik was delighted to find that the tension just now was completely gone unconsciously. This discovery also makes Hamsik happily embrace Andre and kiss a few mouthfuls, which makes the little guy who is already familiar with him smile happily and fight with Hamsik. It was not until the big Cannavaro turned his head solemnly and shouted in a low voice that the two "urchins" stopped frolicking.
A few minutes later, the two teams finally stepped into their own battlefield-Sao Paulo Stadium in a burst of cheers.
Playing the Italian national anthem ceremony, before the game, the players of both sides shook hands, the team captains of both sides exchanged team flags, then guessed the coin to choose the side, and finally took a group photo of the starting players of their respective teams before the game. After all this, the game finally entered the stage of official start! ! !
At 7: 00 pm local time in Italy, Napoli ushered in the last and most important match of Serie A this year-the home game against Inter Milan.
Volume III
Chapter two hundred and twenty-six
Welcome to Dream Theater! ! ! Yes, the real "Dream Theater" of Sao Paulo Stadium, no one will doubt its current dream, there are the world’s most fanatical fans, the hottest atmosphere, and of course, the best players in the world! ! This evening, Naples and Inter Milan will present a perfect "stage play" for the audience all over the world in this dreamlike theater. The name of the stage play is "Night in Naples"! ! ! ! ! "
As Moro’s familiar voice sounded as if he were reciting a poem, Neapolitan fans in front of the TV set, together with the fans in Sao Paulo Stadium, gave an earth-shattering cheer. When Lavizi knocks the ball to Dennis, and Dennis passes it back to the backcourt players, the most attractive blockbuster in Serie A this year officially kicked off! ! ! !
On a live broadcast seat not far from Moro, Wang Xuan, a commentator from China CCTV Sports Channel, is also giving the most detailed introduction to China fans with a newly obtained starting list of both sides.
"The game started! ! ! The game has started! ! ! Dear fans and friends, I am the commentator Wang Xuan. Welcome to watch the 38th and final round of Serie A, which is broadcast live by CCTV 5. I am here to explain this heavyweight game. The two sides of the game are Napoli and Inter Milan, which are very familiar to China fans. Maybe some fans just turned on the TV, but I think more fans are already waiting in front of the TV. According to the survey of ratings data sent by my colleagues from China, the number of China fans watching the live broadcast of this game has reached tens of millions, and according to the survey data of AGB Nielsen, the world’s largest ratings survey company, the global ratings of this game have reached an astonishing 5.8%. That is to say, nearly 300 million fans are paying attention to the game, so I won’t say much about the ratings in Italy. At least there is no doubt that the ratings in Naples are definitely 100% now. Maybe some people will say that I am exaggerating. If you come to Naples now, you will find it. Even those children who are still in their mothers’ stomachs are now being carried out by their mothers for "football prenatal education". Our slogan is to start with dolls, while the slogan of Europeans is to start from their mothers’ stomachs. This is also the real reason why our football level in China lags far behind that in Europe! ! ! Hehe, just kidding! ! Now get down to business, let me introduce the starting lineup against both sides. Naples 4-3-1-2 Biagio/San Crauser, Grand Cannavaro,Rinaudo, Cannavaro Jr./Gazi. Dennis.

Yue Xiangdong can’t control Yue Zishan, but he must control Yue Zishan’s father and daughter. One is used to arrogance and the other is often stubborn and stubborn. Although Yue Xiangdong has a disappointing son, he really loves his daughter. It has always been his pride.

He will also be happy if he has a daughter who can win the world boxing championship with great kung fu.
"Good" Lin Cheng clapped his hands. In fact, everyone knows that this tournament is not a tournament, but after three years of planning, no one can just be so quiet.
Maybe there are too many three years in the dust and the truth, but there are only a few three years in Lin Cheng and Yue Zishan.
YueZiShan got up at the edge of the pavilion, and jumped out of the seven-meter distance lightly and landed in the courtyard.
This leap can surprise Wang Jiao and Liu Lin by seven meters? This is a standing long jump, not a triple jump. It seems that the world record of the Olympic men’s long jump is only a little over three meters, and it seems that Yue Zishan has no strength even if she jumps at random.
YueZiShan, of course, didn’t make the effort. The most important tournament behind this is not finished yet. How can this proceed?
Lin prejudiced Yue Zishan’s field and walked to the opposite side of Yue Zishan at such a normal pace, "Please, Senior Sister."
"Please show your teacher younger brother mercy."
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Lin Cheng is no longer a master in the early days of Hua Jin. Now he is comfortable with the control of strength. Seeing thunder in details is very small. When Lin Cheng is put on, Lin Cheng will feel majestic and powerful. This is the peak of Hua Jin. You can hear majestic and powerful if you listen to the handy net. Wouldn’t it be very sensitive if you were less energetic?
Yue Zishan is a master of dark strength. Although he has not stepped into the dark strength, his skill is already close. Otherwise, how can Yue Zishan really see a martial arts genius in a hundred years? Yue Zishan has been practicing martial arts for nine years at an early age, and has stepped into the dark strength for four or five years. Grasping the dark strength is superb.
Although dark strength and transformation strength are two adjacent realms, many people spend their lives trying to spy on the mystery of transformation strength.
Although Lin Cheng’s realm is higher than Yue Zishan’s, their skill is as if he didn’t dare to have the slightest carelessness. A wild horse with a mane is square.
YueZiShan naturally put on a pose.
A lot of people say that they often hear it, but what is it? Three poses are more troublesome to tell. Simply put, it is the combination of the outside three-in-one, the heart and the spirit, the strength, the shoulders, the hips, the elbows, the knees and the hands and feet. The specific practice method does not talk about the spirit and the spirit. It takes far-reaching meaning and far-reaching strength to make a purpose. In many cases, the eyes are far away and the natural meaning will be far away.
In fact, practicing external skills is practicing hands, feet, knees and spirits, that is, practicing intentions.
Yue Zishan’s three-pose leader sits on his hip like a dormant dragon. It’s not that Yue Zishan is like a dragon, but that she is full of momentum and expands like a dragon.
During this period, Yue Zishan’s skill has indeed increased a lot, which is obvious. Even Lin Chengdu found that Yue Zishan’s skill growth was very dignified. Although he is not necessarily worse than Yue Zishan, caution, boldness and prudence are the principles of Lin Cheng.
The dragon lurking in Yue Zishan’s body has long been unbearable. Yue Zishan is far from patience. Yue Zishan is a drawn sword, but Lin Cheng is a hidden crossbow.
You can get hurt by touching the sword, but it is definitely harmful to people and animals when the crossbow is not pulled.
Yue Zishan’s hand is a rapid-fire cannon boxing, which is a fire that cracks when it is fried. The collapse boxing is a wood-like continuous-fire arrow. Yue Zishan’s rapid-fire cannon is to practice the collapse boxing and cannon boxing together like a continuous-fire arrow that cracks when it is fried.
Lin Cheng painted a round wild horse with his hands and split his mane in an instant. The cloud hand brought Yue Zishan’s strong fist strength from the middle to both sides. No one has ever played against Yue Zishan. It is absolutely unexpected that such strong fist strength is from a delicate girl.
Yue Zishan made amazing achievements in five elements boxing, splitting, collapsing, drilling, and blasting. * * For serial conversion, she didn’t have the slightest intention to be fluent and a little crude, as if that boxing was the right way to play.
Lin Cheng Tai Chi took full advantage of her strength, but she couldn’t reach Yue Zishan’s body because Yue Zishan punched too fast. Although Lin Cheng could hear Yue Zishan’s strength, it was that Yue Zishan’s boxing strength was imminent. Lin Chenggen couldn’t borrow Yue Zishan’s strength.
Heaven’s martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and kung fu is all about being a fast word, a fast hand and a fast hand, and a slow punch.
Lin Cheng and Yue Zishan didn’t fight for each other’s lives, so Lin Cheng left a hand, while Yue Zishan made a hearty effort. Yue Zishan suppressed a mouthful of fire when she came, because her kung fu was much better than Lin Cheng, but she was later overtaken by Lin Cheng. No one can stand it, especially Yue Zishan, who is very competitive and can’t stand it. Yue Zishan has been giving herself closed training for the past six months and wants to surpass Lin Cheng at one stroke.
Yue Zishan is the kind of big woman. She doesn’t believe in little women. In her mind, women are almost like men, and men can do it. Although Yue Zishan also has some affection and admiration for Lin Cheng in her heart, in her heart, it is more about pursuing martial arts and men’s feelings, which is a luxury for Yue Zishan.
The dust and the true Gang are playing against Yue Zishan in Lin Cheng. The two have already shared a bottle of Maotai. "Kobayashi’s kung fu is better than Zishan’s. Stop fighting." The true Gang is already a master in the subtle realm. You can tell at a glance who is skilled.
"Two small bases are all good, but it’s too irresponsible to do it." The dust is one level higher than the real state. Naturally, it’s clear that Yue Zishan can’t attack and defend, while Lin Chengshou can’t attack Yue Zishan. Because Lin Cheng can’t make a killing move, his own killing moves are powerful. Dust himself is the most clear, but Lin Cheng is his brother. He can’t say that his brother’s kung fu is better than yours. This is too modest.
The real people are very satisfied with Lin Cheng, and they are very savvy, hardworking and spiritual. They know how to draw inferences and listen to the teacher’s words. These points sound nothing, but they really need to be reflected in a person. It’s one in a million. Good understanding is generally spiritual, but it’s hard to sink into boxing. People who can sink into boxing are usually stuck in the rut, let alone spirituality.
The dust has placed high hopes on Lin Cheng, especially as time goes on. The more the dust reassures Lin Cheng that kung fu has advanced by leaps and bounds in the past three years by himself, and it is much faster than the three years of hard training in the mountains. Although Lin Cheng’s progress has a solid foundation in these three years, his understanding and spirituality are the key points, and the level of kung fu is second. The most important thing is that Lin Cheng is very reassured that he has such high kung fu but does not rely on skills to hurt many people. But once he has ordinary people who have no strength and ability, it is not him. The whole person’s personality has changed from a public servant to a demon, but Lin Cheng didn’t and respected the teacher very much. In fact, Lin Cheng can be above the law now, no matter what happens, he can leave, but Lin Cheng didn’t. He has always kept a heart.
Lin Chengqian let the dust rest assured of Lin Cheng.
Yue Zishan didn’t stop until she heard the teacher’s real words. Although she also saw that Lin Chenggen didn’t make a move to defend, she could resist the stormy attack of her body and mind. It did say that Lin Chenggong was better than herself, and it might be more than one.
Lin Chengyi immediately stopped when he heard Zhengang stop. Although he called Zhengang a martial uncle, he was a mentor with Zhengang.
The level of kung fu is actually not the level of skill, but the broadmindedness. Did Lin Cheng feel this feeling for the first time or did he feel it from the side of the master and uncle, just like Yue Zishan just attacked and defended himself. Although his strength was not smooth, he felt broadminded.
If you can accept other people’s fists, you can naturally accept others.
Tournament is not about winning or losing with one punch, but about the martial arts. If you talk about winning or losing with one punch and one foot, the boxer may be able to practice to this level. This is why martial arts masters always ask martial arts masters to be afraid of martial arts and evil. Second, it is possible for those with martial arts to practice kung fu to the top level.
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Lin Cheng just realized these things, but Yue Zishan obviously didn’t realize that winning or losing is the only purpose of the tournament in her mind.
Although she wants to beat Lin Cheng, she has no burden for not being able to beat Lin Cheng. This kind of psychology is a bit strange. In fact, it is normal because Yue Zishan has a little love for Lin Cheng, but Yue Zishan is a competitive person. Although she loves someone, she will not. This person is willing to be a little woman.
In fact, the planned contest for six years just now seems to be too normal and common in the dust and truth and Lin Chengyue Zishan, but in Liu Lin’s eyes, she can’t believe that Wang Jiao is better. After all, she is well-informed, but it is the first time for Liu Lin to see such an exciting contest. Lin Cheng is a god in Liu Lin’s heart because Liu Lin knows that her sister Liu Shuang’s revenge must be Lin Cheng’s help, and this big case of nine lives has not been solved. Lin Cheng has never thought about how to avenge herself. Liu Lin has never dared to think about it. If things are over, the result will be good again.
Lin Cheng is a fairy, and this girl, who is much more delicate than Lin Cheng, is more beautiful than herself. Besides, her kung fu skills are superior, and she can even draw with Lin Cheng. This is so shocking in Liu Lin’s heart that it is unimaginable.
Yue Zishan, dressed in purple, can see a trace of virtual shadow when she advances and retreats, and hear her strength surging "snapped" crisply and neatly.
Liu Lin has another idol in his heart at this time, and that is Yue Zishan.
Lin Cheng and YueZiShan played for so long that they didn’t let a little sweat pass Lin Cheng Wang Jiao with a towel, which was very incomprehensible.
"How come you two haven’t sweated for so long?"
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The expert’s ability to accurately control strength is reflected in listening, and listening is reflected in the ability to control body pores.
Lin Cheng and Yue Zishan are both top masters of family boxing. Perhaps they are much worse than the master, but in this world, compared with those ordinary people, they are immortals.
Liu Lin is now in a state of deep shock. She was not surprised that Lin Cheng’s kung fu was high. It was because men should be stronger than women in her mind. But when Liu Lin saw Lin Cheng and Yue Zishan fighting, she was so angry that Liu Lincai realized that women could be so strong.
Liu Lin began to learn martial arts for the first time in her heart. Her role model now is Yue Zishan.
Zhen Gang made another bottle of wine. Lin Cheng quickly took it to Shi Shu Zhen Gang and the master. Yue Zishan also nodded and promised to have a drink. Liu Lin now worships Yue Zishan very much and rarely nods to ask her for advice. Lin Cheng also poured a glass of Wang Jiao and Liu Lin, and she could not show weakness and drank a glass of wine.
After the dust and the truth, both of them are sophisticated people. They are very knowledgeable about the three girls’ personalities, and they can know their destiny at the age of 50. Both of them are little girls who have lived for more than 100 years. They know the psychology very well, but the more they know it, the more they will not discover it, but they feel admired for their disciple Lin Cheng’s peach blossom.
This kind of thing is common in the past, but it is illegal in modern times. Even if Huang Nvying is still there, they will never be afraid of each other.
At least five people were filled with wine, so I raised my glass. "Since everyone is down, I’ll say I hope everyone gets their wishes. Kobayashi and Zishan are getting better and better at kung fu."
The meaning of this wish is too broad. It’s a universal blessing. Who doesn’t want to get it? Who doesn’t want dreams to come true? But how many can you really do it? Since you can’t do it, you can say good wishes.
Wang Jiao still has a little capacity for liquor, but Liu Lin can’t hold the 53-degree Maotai. After one sip, her face flushed. Yue Zishan is a martial arts practitioner. Even though she can’t drink, her constitution supports her to drink seven or two, which is no problem.

"What floor do you live on?"

"17th floor"
"…" Immortality is a miracle. On such a high floor, Cheng Man said at this moment, "Please take us to your home to have a look."
Yang Yuner seems reluctant to frown, but thinking that these are the police, he also got up and said, "Ok, I will take you to the house to have a look, but please don’t touch it at home later."
What’s the reason? It’s strange that the police are not allowed to look for things.
After they took the ladder, they went to wait until after the 17th floor, several people entered Yang Yuner’s house. The decoration was clean. Gu Jingke was at the door. "Please do the original appearance again. The Qi team please go to be the dead."
Yang Yuner face a stiff after the baggage and take the journey "good".
"Please ask this police officer to come to the balcony." Yang Yuner fixed Qi Shaochen’s posture and went to the water fountain in the hall to get a cup. "I just drank water here. I looked at the balcony and found that others were safe. After I drank saliva, I found that people had disappeared. When I got there, I found that he had fallen!"
Yang Yuner’s body trembled as if she had thought of such a sad thing just now. "Then I went crazy and ran directly to the stairs without even taking a breath."
"When I arrived, I touched that doctor Li, who was making sure, and then I called you," said Yang Yuner, looking at the wall. "I should have been right just now. It should have taken you so long to leave the police station."
Yang Yuner said to himself, "Officer, what do you think we should do about this case?"
"Didn’t you say it was an accident? Why do you want to ask us what to do?" Cheng Man replied that he went to the balcony, and Gu Jingke also went over, pinching the curtains with his fingers and thinking carefully after the meeting, he said, "Is there anything else you haven’t told us?"
Yang Yuner answered accurately, "No, I didn’t hide anything from you. I told you everything I saw. When can you let me bury my husband?"
She held out her hand and wiped her eyes as if she were going to cry. Cheng Man’s mouth shook and she couldn’t stand it. "Please don’t cry. Although I know you are sad, your constant crying will affect our case, and it is impossible for you to cry. Please be quiet."
"Otherwise, my head will explode. Please shut up. If you really can’t stop crying, please go to the door. We have to take a good look at your room, otherwise we won’t treat this case as an accident."
Yang Yuner is a little unwilling to hum a "why should I let you walk around my house casually? I don’t want it!"
"Then do you still want to solve the case?" A simple question directly blocked Yang Yuner’s mouth. She walked to the door, and her eyes wandered. Finally, she settled down and went out. She bit her teeth and didn’t know what she was thinking.
Cheng Man doesn’t like this woman. Some people say, "I said, Miss Yang Yuner, don’t gnash your teeth at us. We won’t do anything to your room. Besides, we are policemen. Would you please give me some letters?"
"If you really don’t like us in this room, can you wait outside for a few minutes and we’ll come out after the inspection? After all, we don’t like staying in other people’s houses and it’s still a stranger’s house?"
Yang Yuner was blocked and speechless, but she stared at the wall mercilessly, but she didn’t dare to say a word. Her fingers were almost in the palm of her hand. She closed her eyes and didn’t know what was going on. Finally, she whispered softly, "Since you are looking for me, I will let you find it …"
It’s no big deal anyway.
Gu Jingke went to the balcony and looked at the curtains. I don’t know why I think there is something wrong with the curtains. The curtains are open. If someone wants to go to the balcony, will they not be beaten?
The curtains should be pulled, and the dead will go to the balcony.
Gu Jingke wore gloves and moved his fingers for a while. He looked up and unconsciously thought of something. Cheng Man turned around and asked, "Gu Jingke, what did you think of?"
After a hard time getting together, my thoughts seem to disappear at this moment.
"no"
☆ At the end of the 275th, there is him with you, without him without you.
Cheng Man some nai narrowed his eyes and continued to look for something. Qi Shaochen walked into a room and looked at something. The trash can meant to see something. His eyes narrowed and finally he turned to look at the door.
"Miss Yang has no children?" Qishaochen asked carefully
There was some movement at the door, and Yang Yuner seemed to be seriously speculating on the meaning of Qi Shaochen’s sentence. Finally, he asked, "Why do you ask this, officer?"
"When we ask questions, please give us a good answer." Qi Shaochen doesn’t want to talk to Yang Yuner. I always feel that this woman is a little strange. Yang Yuner chuckled lightly. "Officer, we are going to have a baby. We especially hope to be pregnant this year, but if things don’t work out, I can’t help it."
Qi Shaochen’s eyes narrowed and dangerous breath quickly revealed, so this problem would be big.
He took out his mobile phone and called the police officer in the building. Soon someone came to Yang Yuner. "What are you doing? Didn’t you say you can’t rummage around?"
"Miss Yang, we have found someone to identify it. Please don’t stop us." Qi Shaochen squinted and glanced at Yang Yuner and then pointed to the trash can. "Look for what’s inside and remember to take it back for identification."
Those police officers immediately straightened up and said, "It’s the Qi team!"
Yang Yuner also don’t look at QiShaoChen corners of the mouth sip sip don’t know what’s going on some stay leng way "what on earth are you doing? I really don’t understand why you do these things! "
"Miss Yang, you don’t need white because you’ll know why we did it later." Qi Shaochen glanced coldly at Yang Yuner and nodded slightly at Gu Jingke and Cheng Man. "If I didn’t guess wrong, it shouldn’t be a simple accident."
"What do you say? How can it not be an accident? Do you suspect that I am lying?" Yang Yuner’s eyes were wide open, and he questioned that his fingers were in the palm of his hand. "What on earth do you want to do!"
It’s a ridiculous woman to ask them what they want to do. Isn’t it just that the police are looking for something to investigate the case? Maybe there are other reasons?
It seems that this Yang Yuner is not a good person, otherwise he wouldn’t stop the police from handling the case everywhere. It’s like hiding something important!
Gu Jingke continue to look at the curtain eyes slightly sank in a flash.
Yang Yuner seems to clench his fingers and stare at his eyes and ask, "Officer, you haven’t answered my stomach yet. Please make it clear!"
"Yang Yuner, did this person accidentally fall off? I believe you should know better than we do. Now please come with us to the police station." Qi Shaochen’s voice was cold.
Gu Jingke hands holding each other beside staring at all this.
"Let’s go!" Yang Yuner lifted the lift, but it was very confident. Qi Shaochen looked at her with some doubts. Touching the bar seemed to be thinking about something important, such as Cheng Man taking people out of the room.
Qi Shaochen said, "Do you feel strange?"
"hmm"
"Before that, it was justified to ask the police not to touch things here. I didn’t think that I had gone with Cheng Man so easily." Qi Shaochen said this, and his confused eyes were extremely cold.
And Yang Yuner walked out of the door and became more stiff. She raised her eyes and asked Cheng Man, "Officer, you won’t really be the murderer, will you? You have to know that he is my husband and he just slipped and fell! "
"Miss Yang, I don’t want to hear your explanation yet. When the time comes, you can say whatever you want when you go to the police station." Cheng Man smiled and his face was cold and his fingers were slightly bent at this moment.
"Officer, you smile beautifully, so you should smile more and don’t always keep a straight face." Yang Yuner chuckled before Cheng Man answered and lowered his head as if he were thinking about something important.
Cheng Man’s eyes narrowed slightly and moved to Yang Yuner’s mouth. "Miss Yang, you really care about me, but the nature of our work has made me used to it. I can’t change it now. After all, no prisoner is afraid of a gentle police officer, don’t you think?"
Yang Yuner gave a firm shock and quickly bowed his head. "You said there was nothing wrong with the police officer. It was you who said that no criminals would be afraid of being gentle. Police officers should have rules in everything they do."
After that, Yang Yuner lowered his head again and seemed to be thinking about something important. Finally, he silently lowered his eyes and asked faintly, "Officer, do you really doubt that I am here?"
"Miss Yang, is this a bad thing for the group?" Cheng Man asked in a low voice, looking at the cold breath startled Yang Yuner and immediately said, "What are you talking about, officer? This joke is not funny at all, which really makes me feel weird."
Yang Yuner’s eyes quickly became strange, and Cheng Man also noticed this. "Miss Yang, don’t be nervous. We won’t just say who is the murderer. Our police will definitely find out. You can rest assured."
"Good …" Yang Yuner seems to be humbled, which makes people feel bad.
room
Gu Jingke and Qi Shaochen looked at a glass quickly together and finally tilted their heads. "Do we want to build now?"
"Is it found in the squad that people can detect it?" The police officer went to the side of Qi Shaochen and asked Qi Shaochen, looking at their hand and waving his hand, "Let the forensic doctor compare the matching degree between this thing and the dead."
"Yes!"
Then Gu Jingke and Qi Shaochen walked out of the door and found that Muming and others had already checked, and Muming’s mouth slightly evoked up. "You should have known when the deceased died, and Dr. Li said that almost no other body found that the wound had fallen from the building to form a fatal wound, which should be caused by the head landing first."

"Yi Mei, what’s wrong with you? Why are you so quiet?" Mu Yun asked puzzled.

"The third brother and sister were punished by his third uncle, who recognized that she was always naughty and didn’t work hard, and gave her a little punishment." Mu Shuangxiao and Mu Yun explained.
"turns out to be so" Mu Yun looked at the novel still pouting for the month.
"The third brother has a game."
Mu Yun looked up at the venue and sure enough, both sides were already in place.
Mu Yun looked at Muhai’s No.7 venue and saw that the man opposite Muhai was dressed in a gray robe with his hair hanging freely like a hermit in Shan Ye. His face was cut like a knife, and his eyes were closed and his hands hung naturally, so he didn’t feel any breath, just as if this person was not here.
Mu Yun’s first reaction was "terrible". No wonder everyone was so afraid of him. No wonder Big Brother regarded him as a rival.
"Even if the eldest brother meets him and wants to win, it’s not that easy," Mu Yun secretly thought.
As soon as the referee rings, the "game" starts at all venues.
Mu Yun eyes slightly narrowed tightly staring at the thyme MuHong want to see what master in everyone’s mouth is strong. Did you meet him and have the strength of World War I?
The referee’s voice just fell and Muhai flew at a general speed towards Muhong and rushed to the whole body. The true qi of the fire was quickly released, and his right palm went straight to Muhong’s chest "Fire Palm". Huang Chu’s martial arts saw that Muhai’s right palm was shrouded in flames and the true qi of the fire converged on the palm without dispersion. Obviously, it has been cultivated to Dacheng.
On the other hand, MuHong is still motionless with his eyes closed, just like sleeping, and everyone can’t help but be surprised when he looks at it.
Muhai was secretly pleased to see Muhong still motionless.
Just as the palm horse was about to touch Muhong’s body, something strange happened. Seeing Muhai suddenly flew backwards as if it had been hit by something, and it fell heavily on the platform of the warfare, but the whole process was not moved.
The house is full of surprises! ! !
Didn’t MuHong really move? Of course not. Mu Yun’s dynamic observation has improved a lot since he practiced pure yang. Although Mu Hong moved very fast, Mu Yun still saw it clearly
Muhong didn’t take steps to resolve Muhai’s palm, but the protective qi abruptly caught it, and then quickly took a punch and actually hit Muhai’s chest. Without the qi, it was an ordinary punch that directly penetrated Muhai’s protective qi and seriously injured Muhai.
Muhai caressed his chest and barely got up. "Poof!" He vomited a big mouthful of blood and then his eyes fainted.
"I’m afraid even the eldest brother can’t break through the protective qi with an ordinary punch. Is this person really practicing late?" Mu Yun frowned and stared at his eyes closed and still the wind was light and the clouds were light.
In a short time, the competitions in other venues have also ended one after another. Today, Baili’s home office suffered heavy losses, except for Mu Xue Mutianhe and lucky Mu Yun, all the other three were eliminated, and Baili Muhai was also seriously injured and unconscious.
This is the end of the afternoon competition. The famous players in each group have been released. At noon, the list of the top four players in each group will be announced. After a short break, the quarter-finals of each group will be ushered in.
Chapter 25 Stunned by surprise
After lunch break, everyone returned to the warfare field. At this time, the battle list has been posted. When Mu Yun saw his opponent’s name, he couldn’t help but shrink his pupils and slightly cock his mouth.
"Hundred Li Mu Wu"
As the saying goes, "It’s not that enemies don’t get together." This hundred-mile Muwu is the first time to ridicule Mu Yun’s two brothers for their strength.
Mu Yun still remembers the insults of the former two brothers. If he didn’t want to expose his strength too early, Mu Yun would have taught them a lesson.
It’s really "predestined relationship" to meet in the competition now.
Mu Xue saw that Mu Yun was staring at the list with his fists clenched, and Mu Yun was unwilling.
I can’t help but comfort, "Mu Yun tried his best. Now that you have broken into the top ten guys in the family, you are happy. Even Grandpa’s old man is relieved to see your performance on stage. Don’t force yourself. After all, he is much stronger than you and there is no shame in losing, okay, Mu Yun?" Mu Xue caressed Mu Yun head and said.
"Know the elder sister, I won’t thank you reluctantly." Mu Yun looked at Mu Xue gratefully and turned and walked towards the warfare platform.
"Big sister, grandpa and the whole family, you wait and see." Mu Yun clenched his fist
The most despised thing about Muwu in the whole family is that Mu Yun recognized that he had blackened the family, so that people should have been expelled from the house long ago. However, because of Mu Yun’s special status, Master Baili took special care of Mu Yun, which made these grandsons jealous, and these jealousies fell on Mu Yun.
"Thyme Mu Yun, I want you to lose face in the eyes of the public, so that you can never stay at Thyme’s house again." Thyme Muwu secretly thought.
The two men glances at each other and then go to the warfare platform separately.
"I want one move and I can beat you." Barrymore looked at Mu Yun contemptuously and said, as if in his opinion, Mu Yun could be crushed to death at will.
Although the sound of the hundred-mile Muwu is not loud, the whole martial arts field has not been played yet, and his words have been heard by everyone, and the audience can’t help but feel awkward.
"What? A trick "
"Impossible. Although Muwu is in the middle of practicing Qi, Mu Yun is also the peak in the late stage of quenching. How is it possible to fight against it?"
"Yes, this is not a bit boastful."
"Hum, this thyme Muwu is too arrogant. If I were my third brother, I would beat him everywhere to find teeth." Mu Xue, another martial arts station, said angrily.
"Yes, yes, third brother, come on, beat him up." Being eliminated, Mu Shuang longed for the moon and was indignant.
"Come on, Third Brother"
"Come on, Third Brother"
Brothers and sisters in the stands are also angry at the words of Thyme Muwu.
……
"Three elders make the official statement but arrogant. Haha" The elders said with a smile.
"Ha ha is my disciplining master and all the elders. Please don’t take offense. Although it is arrogant, Muwu still has this ability. Haha" This new three elders is Thyme Muwen and Thyme Muwu’s father-Thyme Xiong is a master at the beginning of the foundation.
This sentence is the position of the master. The thyme army is particularly uncomfortable, but it is not easy to send the thyme army when the master has just formed the Presbyterian church.
"oh? Three elders so confident? Even the difference between the two grades is not too big. "The thyme army looked at the three elders meaningfully and said.
"If the natural householder doesn’t believe me, can he gamble with the elders?" The three elders are full of confidence
"Well, since the Three Elders are so interested, you and I will take a gamble. If Mu Yun can’t survive a move, I will lose. Then I will take out my cherished wine for many years and share it with everyone, okay? Ha ha "Thyme Army seems to be interested in taking out the wine bet that it has treasured for many years. Burning wine is not as simple as ordinary wine. Burning wine is full of fire and qi, and the entrance is sweet and refreshing. After drinking it, the belly is really like a fire, and drinking it can achieve twice the result with half the effort. This burning wine is a rare good thing for practitioners of fire and qi.
"Ha ha, if thyme Mu Yun survives a trick and is still in Taiwan, I will lose. If I lose, I will take out the blood spirit fruit and share it with the elders." The three elders seemed to win and looked at the thyme army at the expense of taking out the blood spirit fruit to make a bet. If burning wine is a good thing for practitioners, the blood spirit fruit is simply Jane.
Xueling fruit grows in the aura of heaven and earth, or beside green mountains or green waters, or at the bottom of cold springs, and it is generally attended by spirits and animals. It is extremely difficult to pick it, not to mention extremely dangerous. Xueling juice is bright red as blood, but the fruit contains heaven and earth, which is a great supplement for practitioners.
The elders looked at the two men who lost and won, and everyone had something to offer, and they all applauded.
Here thyme army and thyme male voice just fell to listen to the warfare field Mu Yun said.
"Oh, you are so confident?" Mu Yun corners of the mouth become warped jokingly said.
Looking at Mu Yun calm and sneer at Muwu’s heart a little uneasy, but then it disappeared. What can a quenching waste turn up?
"Hum thyme, Mu Yun, I don’t have enough tricks to deal with you. Since you think you have the ability to fight back, we might as well make a bet. If you can’t pick up my tricks, you can get out of thyme’s house. You are not welcome here." Thyme Muwu said bitterly.
"Shut up Muwu and don’t be presumptuous," said the elder Xi Bailixiong.
"Ah? We’d better stay out of the elder three’s junior affairs, don’t you think, master? " The elders chimed in at this time.
The elder showed no kindness. He was afraid that the thyme army would oppose it, so that the thyme army could not oppose it. If it opposed it again, it would be beneath the dignity of the master to intervene in the affairs of the younger generation.

"How did he do it?" One of them couldn’t help but ask in disbelief, Qingyang reality just walked like before, but actually went straight through them, and it seemed that he was slow but fast, even if they tried to catch up.

The other man shook his head and said, "I don’t know, but the other person is obviously well-connected. You see, he walks in the mountain road without touching his feet. It seems that the whole person is integrated with heaven and earth, and his gestures exude a kind of tranquility without touching the world. As far as I know, only those who avoid the world will be like this."
"Could it be that Shushan sent people?"
"I don’t know, but I hope a few pie masters can stop him at the top of the mountain."
In their conversation, Qingyang reality has come to the top of Kunlun Mountain and looked at the Kunlun Sect not far away. He felt a kind of hard words in his heart. For many years, his old friend has soared away, but he will never be erased in this memory. Looking at this place where he once lived, he bowed his body and bowed deeply to the Kunlun Sect.
When Qingyang Reality looked up again, there were already several masters from Kunlun who appeared in front of him with a face of alert and looked at him. Qingyang Reality didn’t care about being polite. "Please help me to leave Qin Kangyuan and Howie and say Qingyang Reality visited."
"Qingyang real person!" One of them cried, "You mean Zhongqingyang?"
Qingyang reality smiled slightly. "Qingyang reality is what I called it many years ago."
The exclamatory man stared at Qingyang real person with a look of suspicion. "You are Qingyang. You have evidence. According to my teacher, Qingyang and our soaring head are the same generation. It’s hundreds of years old. Do you look like it? Besides, Qingyang is said that we Kunlun Sect were the first people and could not have soared yet?"
Qingyang reality smiled slightly. "If I am true or false, you will know it when you send elders to see it."
The man listened to Qingyang’s real words and considered the other Kunlun factions on the side. He said, "Look at me first and go in and leave." He said that he was flying towards Kunlun Sect together.
Because the Kunlun Sect is preparing for the war on Shushan these days, Zhang Zhongxuan and other important figures of the Kunlun Sect will discuss things in the main hall of the Kunlun Sect most of the day. Around the main hall, there are several masters of the Kunlun Sect in Du Jie who are waiting for them. When they see someone guarding the top of the Kunlun Sect, they fly over here. Out of business, one person blocks the man. "The head of the Sect and the elders are in the discussion without permission."
To hear the man a face of urgent way, "go to leave the owner said once Qingyang came"
That block-hearing everyone is the late show of Kunlun Sect. People who once belonged to the same generation as the rising head of Kunlun Sect did not know the question "Qingyang?" Who is Qingyang? "
The inquirer explained, "On the basis of seniority, Qingyang should be the master uncle."
"Oh," said the man who was in the way, although he still had doubts in his heart, but he didn’t stop the messenger, it didn’t mean that he moved, and he had already disappeared in front of the messenger.
People see each other release without hesitation and fly to the main hall together.
The messenger who came to the main hall reported that "Shoushan’s brother Huang Tai has something to report"
Is hall and the people to discuss the deployment of Zhang Chongxuan heard Huang Tai sound up the body, "come in."
Huang Tai pushed through the door and saluted the crowd, saying, "Tell the head that there is a Taoist who claims to be Qingyang."
"Qingyang?" Zhang Chongxuan suspected that Qingyang was not a white man.
Aside Qin Kangyuan said, "Qingyang, the head of the company, once lived in my Kunlun Mountain for several times and called him a brother. To be exact, he should be considered as half of the Kunlun people. You should call him a granduncle."
Zhang Zhongxuan: Oh, he should call a martial uncle Qingyang. He doesn’t care much, but he still wants to go out to meet him because of etiquette. He said, "Since Qingyang is my martial uncle, go and see him."
Seeing Zhang Zhongxuan aside, Howard didn’t care about his look. He knew that Zhang Zhongxuan didn’t put Qingyang in the eye and couldn’t help but wake up. "Don’t underestimate this Qingyang is a traveler. He came to our Kunlun Sect and was injured by a demon coming out of the demon. At that time, your master passed by and saved him. He stayed in Kunlun and met with your master’s peers, and he was appreciated by your granduncle. It made us look forward to it. When your master soared, he had already soared decades ago. He didn’t fly to the fairy, but directly.
"Really?" When Zhang Zhongxuan heard Howard’s words, he suddenly remembered Peng Wang. When Peng Wang was alive, he knew that Peng Wang was playing a game of hidden chess, but he didn’t care too much at that time. For him, Peng Wang was making his life in Kunlun School much more interesting. But now Lenovo, a Qingyang Zhang Zhongxuan who returned from overseas, is sure that Peng Wang’s hidden chess is Qingyang, and according to Howard, the strength of Qingyang will be terrible.
See Zhang Chongxuan in meditation and they didn’t bother him. Now the Kunlun Sect has strict discipline and can be in line with the army. Even Zhang Chongxuan’s martial uncle Qin Kangyuan and Howie are also hands in front of Zhang Chongxuan. The first Zhang Chongxuan really has the ability. The second one is that they have been completely degraded and completely loyal to Zhang Chongxuan. Zhang Chongxuan said that no one dares to say that the second one has reached a complete system, but the Kunlun Sect is not dissatisfied because Zhang Chongxuan handles things properly.
Zhang Zhongxuan looked up at Huang Tai and said, "Where is Qingyang?"
Taylor Wong is not very sure about Qingyang reality, that is to say, Zhongyangyang was willing to identify Qingyang reality after hearing Zhang Zhongxuan’s words, and hurriedly said, "Qingyang reality is just outside the mountain gate."
"Well, then pick up Uncle Qingyang." Zhang Zhongxuan said that he took the lead in walking towards the gate. In the main hall, everyone naturally went out with a robot. Zhang Zhongxuan’s heart was surprised because he felt someone was spying on him. He felt that he couldn’t get up in that person’s position.
Zhang Chongxuan doesn’t want to know that peeping at others is the Qingyang reality, and he senses the powerful Yuan God Zhang Chongxuan’s back channel. "This Qingyang reality has only soared for so long, and I am still a mere scattered fairy. But judging from the fact that he can see through the formation of my body, he is not deep but very good!"
Originally, an expert who has been soaring for decades suddenly appeared and was invited by Peng Wang to let Zhang Chongxuan have a little worry in his heart, but Qingyang real person Li Yuanliu peeped at Zhang Chongxuan, which stimulated Zhang Chongxuan’s strong body and made Zhang Chongxuan return to the old celestial heavy Xuan real person. Only then will he not pay attention to the scattered fairy Qingyang real person.
Qin Kangyuan and Huo Wei, who came to the entrance of the mountain, identified Qingyang’s real identity. Zhang Zhongxuan naturally put his head on the Qingyang real person and said politely, "Li Muran has seen Qingyang’s uncle."
Qingyang reality eyed Zhang Zhongxuan with a wave of his hand, "You Uncle Peng really didn’t say anything wrong. You are really a talent."
Zhang Zhongxuan heard Qingyang’s real words and knew that the other party was putting pressure on him to break his own spiritual defense in his contact. He smiled and said, "I’m flattered by uncle Qingyang."
Qingyang reality shook his head. "How could it be that I’m flattered? For thousands of years, Kunlun sent no one to declare war on Shushan, but you declared war on Shushan not long after the head. It’s really awesome after death."
Zhang Zhongxuan knew that Qingyang Zhenren had done his homework in front of the mountain and skillfully replied, "Uncle Qingyang is not an outsider. Mu Ran doesn’t have to be afraid to think that my three schools have not been fighting each other for many years since the merger. Is this said again?"
Qingyang reality shook his head. "That’s different from the nature of your declaration of war now."
Zhang Zhongxuan looked up at the falling rain in a day and asked, "Uncle Qingyang, although moderate rain has no effect on you, Mu Ran still hopes that Uncle Qingyang can talk about it in the back room."

Every time I touch her hair, it seems to wake him up.

Professor Yuan said that he couldn’t lie to Professor Teng first.
I am afraid that one day I will be more able to save this relationship.
They have missed so much and made each other sad for so long.
At one time, he always felt that having her by his side for seven years was a pity for each other, and they should have fallen in love long ago.
Section 31
However, the one that was close to love was not love. For him, it was more or less love, but for her, it was boss and secret.
Later, she slept lightly in his arms, and he looked down at her and kissed her gently on her forehead when she slept lightly.
I heard that’s that b proof of loving someone.
Gentle and sexy lips shallow hook quietly feel his breath on her forehead.
Now she still firmly believes that he loves her as much as he used to.
He tried so hard to marry her.
Teng Yun should never miss this life again.
I leaned into his arms again. I raised my hand and hugged his waist, but it was not easy to loosen.
He also smiled until she was asleep, so she still liked to hold him.
The next day, tenderness still went when Professor Teng was considering how to let her share with Teng Yun.
Professor Yuan knocked on the door and was very excited to see her. He whispered in her ear, Don’t argue with him about menopause.
With a gentle smile, let the three children behind him enter the house first.
"Grandpa …"
When the three children were unhappy in the past, Professor Teng became happy.
"Ah, ah, ah, oh, my good granddaughter wants to die."
Gentle with professor yuan walked in beside.
"Then I’ll take care of my aunt," said softly.
Professor Teng gave her a look and said nothing.
Professor Yuan went with her to take care of Teng Mei.
"Mom, I’ll do it myself." Professor Yuan said softly when she wiped it.
"We are together," Professor Yuan said sincerely when he looked at her.
Tender is not good to say anything. Nodding, two people brush Teng Mei together.
Later, when I looked at Teng Meimei tenderly, I couldn’t help sighing that Teng Yun still had some similarities with her aunt.
Professor Yuan stopped moving and got up slowly, and his old waist really didn’t work.
"Yes, the eyebrows are really similar, which is why Teng Yun didn’t deal with your feelings after this incident. Since he was a child, he always looked at his aunt with his head held high, and his nature was also somewhat similar."
Gentle and bowed their heads and wiped her back. Now turning over Teng Mei is actually a stressful job, but no matter how much pressure people are still alive, they can carry it through.
If Teng Mei can wake up, it is actually a good thing for Teng Gu and her.
It would be great if Professor Teng could stop hating her through Teng Mei’s awakening.
Professor Yuan looks up at tenderness and seriousness and can’t help sighing.
"What on earth is your life?"
Gentle looks up at Professor Yuan. She said that when she was just ten years old, she had problems at home. She was a rich lady, but in the end she was so bitter and gentle. What do you think mom can do to help you?
"I’m not bitter, and it feels good to be bitter first and then sweet." She said seriously and giggled.
Professor Yuan is looking at the more distressed.
"Burying in this house is also my first step forward." She thought about it and said it again, but it made Professor Yuan laugh.
Later, Professor Yuan went out and sat in front of the bed by herself, watching Teng Mei lying in bed with her eyes closed and motionless. She was gentle and remembered the first time I saw her. At that time, Teng Mei always liked to wear some very enchanting clothes.
Later, I met her in a shopping mall. At that time, I was married to Teng Yun. At that time, Teng Mei was elegant and luxurious. The dress and the personality hat were not true when I looked at it gently.
As if this elegant woman came out of a painting.
Teng’s family has a good face, which is really gentle and sighed.
"Now you are lying motionless in bed, but people who are really worried about you and really want you to wake up are Professor Teng, Professor Teng Yun and Professor Yuan."
She thought Liu Yuping certainly didn’t want Teng Mei to wake up. His heart was in another woman’s body.
"When we first met, we never thought that we would be separated by a life."
"I know how hard Liu Yang’s death hit you. To be fair, if something happened to my child, I would probably be dead, and maybe I would do something more stupid."

"Anyway, let’s go back first and say that the day is a contest to recruit relatives. When the most important thing is to cure the child’s injury!" Mu Ting stopped Mu Gang from asking questions and leading the topic lightly.

"hurt? It seems that it’s ok. "Yun has long forgotten that he was injured, and then he looked down to find that the body wounds have healed and even the scars are almost invisible.
"Oh?" Mu Ting came closer and looked at it. As he said, his recovery ability was really unheard of. He couldn’t help but appreciate the cloud. "Anyway, the one-night war is also exhausted. Why don’t you go back to rest and recuperate first? After all, there is even a fierce battle."
Mu Ting said that the cloud and Sun Qing were all red in one night’s war. At this moment, you can’t take Mu Rou away in front of Mu Fu. Can you take it one step at a time? Sun Qing rushed Mu Rou and winked at her to signal her to play it by ear. Don’t say anything. Mu Rou got the message, and she took the lead in following her father back, but Sun Qing didn’t dare to motivate her to dress like this.
"Brother Mu, can I borrow your coat?" Cloud finally mustered up the courage to make this request to Mu Gang.
"this"
"Needless to say! Give it to him. "Mu Tingling is always concise.
Today, at the end of the chapter, I said some nonsense. The firmware has actually signed a contract, and Zhou Qiang pushed it. In line with the firmware’s recent crazy draft, it may be considerate of everyone. Thank you! !
Chapter VII Rebirth of Blood
"Oh!" Mugang didn’t dare to say more about taking off his coat and handing it to Yunyun. He put the coat on Sun’s emotional body and bowed his head and didn’t dare to look at the clouds, but he was secretly moved by the thoughtfulness of the clouds.
Dressed up, the party went back to Mu Family for a night, and everyone was exhausted and went back to their rooms to sleep. Of course, these people did not include Yun Andun. After everything was fine, he went out for a night and was hungry. I don’t know if anything would happen.
Mu Ting was stunned by the energy endurance of the cloud. Anyway, Sun Qing was still resting in Mu Family, but he was not afraid of the cloud and let it go.
Cloud flew all the way to the "Tongrentang" from the longed-for family, lest the blood son be so hungry that he would get into trouble.
When I came to the door of Tongrentang, I heard that it was a mess inside, and the geocentric andao was not good. I rushed in with a step and saw that the blood was hanging upside down on the eaves. A lot of people shouted at the blood, and many people hung up the colorful clouds. I was very scared and hurriedly waved for the blood.
Seeing the cloud like a lifesaver, Xueer glided and swooped down on the cloud’s shoulder, screaming as if complaining to the cloud. Those who had been watching Xueer looked at him. Yuner didn’t want to stay here too long, so he turned around and disappeared before others could see the points.
The cloud took the blood all the way to the outskirts of Suzhou. It was preparing for the blood to feed, but it was found that the blood was crumbling on its shoulder. After careful examination, it was found that there was a scar on the right leg of the blood. It looked like something hidden weapons had taken, and it seemed that the blood was poisoned. At first, it was still struggling to support it. At this moment, it had waited until the cloud could no longer withstand the planting. The cloud was so scared that it quickly caught it and held it in its hand. Seeing that the blood was dying, the cloud was always in a hurry and didn’t know what to do. The feeling was nasty.
The healing cloud is not good at forcing poison, but it is a good cook. The cloud also cares about many luck in inputting blood into blood as a human being.
How different are animals and people? Do they also have meridians, acupoints, conscious feelings? No one can answer this question, but when Yunli enters Xueer’s body, the force is naturally and peacefully without obstacles. Yunli belongs to Buddhism and has the strongest affinity for all beings. The feeling of connecting through force makes Yunli seem to feel that Xueer’s consciousness has been circulating for more than ten years, and he has not changed his attachment for many years. He is happy to find his master again. Maybe this is just a dream and an illusion. Maybe it was the toxicity that made Yun confused for a while, but since then, Yun has always regarded Blood as a friend with a soul because he stubbornly recognized that Blood also has a "heart".
Besides, after the cloud force is integrated into the blood body, it magically turns the blood body poison as a part of the body to its own body. Ma Yun’s body surface is dark green, and even the bare forehead becomes green. Fortunately, the cloud doesn’t understand these secular taboo forces and flows several times, forcing a blood arrow from the fingertips, even if it drives away the poison cloud, it will slowly move on the blood and carefully observe the blood.
The effect is very obvious. The blood quickly sweeps away the decadent and dark eyes before, and it is full of vitality. If you treat it as a person, it can be regarded as a master of the second pulse. For its body, it is also one of the few people who have made the top powerful beast by manpower without eating natural exotic fruits or panacea, because it has surpassed the limitation of natural attributes and entered a new field. After all, from the conclusion of powerful beast, it is as heterogeneous as its owner has ever been. I believe that the ability to cultivate into a monster in fairy tales is nothing more than that.
Seeing this situation, Yun was so happy that he tore his skirt and bandaged the wound for Blood. Then he beat a roe and fed the two rabbits with Blood. Only then did he want to put Blood in his arms, but Blood struggled desperately. Now it is in a difficult state. He is determined not to curl up in the cloud’s arms and sleep. After several tossing, Yun probably turned white, so he was ready to go back to his family.
Yun has long forgotten Li Xian’s warning about his true identity at the moment, and he swaggered to Suzhou City with Blood, but he never thought how much trouble it would cause himself.
Yun is shocking and happy, and he doesn’t want to be too hasty. He deliberately slowed down, but even so, he moves much faster than ordinary people. But there is no way to get into Suzhou. It is the day when the famous Mu family "competes for marriage", and almost all the young Toshihiko in the Jianghu are here, and many good people in Wulin have arrived in Suzhou from all directions, making Suzhou, which was not big, extremely crowded. After Yun entered the city, he was able to shuttle from the crowd at first, but it didn’t take long to get close to Mu. The aristocratic place was stuck by the mountain-like applicants, and Yunnai wanted to retreat for the time being, only to find that people were in a dilemma and had to stop being silly.
Yun grew up in a temple and naturally turned a blind eye to this noisy environment, but that doesn’t mean that Xueer will soon become agitated and shout "chirp", and the small claws on Yun’s shoulders also make Yun feel dull pain.
Cloud is trying to appease a blood son aside, but someone found the cloud shoulder blood son yelling.
"Hey, little brother, what is this bird on your shoulder? It’s very interesting!"
"Oh, sure enough, what kind of bird is this? How lovely!"
"What bird? Isn’t this a monkey? Does it grow into such a bird!"
"What are you talking about? Who has ever seen a winged monkey? Are there flying monkeys?"
"There is nothing strange about creation, even if there are flying monkeys."
People are talking about it, and someone has discovered the identity of blood. "Isn’t this a blood bite?" Is it true that Tianlong teaches Suzaku Venerable again? " Wait for a while, a middle-aged Taoist priest, stared at the blood for a while and suddenly gulped and asked.
When he was so big, everyone around him looked here, and the crowd turned around the cloud, which made him secretly regret that his heart was not good.
"What blood eats? Excuse me, is this Taoist talking to you? " Wrong novel network does not jump word cloud crustily skin of head feign death, hoping to escape this robbery
"Hum smelly little don’t pretend to be quick to say that Suzaku venerable Sir is now in my Taiyimen generation, and many uncles have blood debts, and I don’t know who to ask for it!" That Taoist priest is of medium height and holds a green steel sword that is common in Jianghu. It seems that the Suzaku venerable has deep hatred.
"I don’t know who the suzaku venerable is now. This strange bird was picked up from the Woods. Are you mistaken?" Yun continued to pretend to explore the bottom line of the Taoist priest.
"Good good! ! It’s a joke that human blood has become a bird! " The Taoist priest said angrily with a fierce look, "Well, you can leave the bird and let Taoist kill the wine and you can go!"
"This" Buddha has a three-point fire cloud, and his heart is secretly annoyed when he is so rampant, but he tries to make a final effort. "I said," God has a good life. "How can you monks kill life so indiscriminately? “
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Chapter Kunlun Sky
"It would produce virtue? You told Mr. Dao that it would be good to be virtuous? Do you know how many lives were injured when the Tianlong Sect slaughtered the Five Mountains in those days? Our Taiyimen was just a small sect of Mount Taishan, and it was almost wiped out. Now what do you say to Master Dao with blood bite? " In fact, the Taoist priest was very afraid after recognizing the blood, but seeing the cloud seemed to be very timid. The blood was also motionless and obediently emboldened in the cloud’s shoulder, and this accumulated resentment for more than ten years also broke out all at once.
It’s human nature that people around him pay attention to this place to watch the fun, but this trip for more than ten years is a sensitive and taboo topic in Wulin. The younger generation are almost ignorant of young people and are impulsive, and soon they will find it hard to be strong. "How can you bully people casually? This little brother doesn’t look like a villain at all. Are you mistaken and reckless?" Mouth is a young man in a mysterious dress, with a high bronze skin flashing and beautiful light, with a big knife on his waist and a righteous face.
"Why don’t you mind your own business?" The Taoist priest didn’t want to talk nonsense any more. He pointed his blue steel sword at the young man with the mysterious clothes. "Sign up to let Master Dao know if you are qualified to mind your own business?" In fact, if he wants to spend some time, he will be reasonable, but he has chosen another way to solve the problem.
"In the cold sky, I came from the Kunlun Sect." The man Shen replied that he slowly drew a knife more than three feet long from his waist and came to the Kunlun Sect. The swordsmanship is famous all over the world, and his elder Li Hatian is known as the "Heavenly Sword" but he is an outstanding master in the "Tianpu" and "Jing Ke Pu", but he has never heard of his young master in swordsmanship.
"Dao Ye is the witness of Nie Hai’s soul of Taiyimen who was killed by Tianlong more than ten years ago. Today, Dao Ye is bound to get rid of this blood, and the magic Buddha will stop the Buddha!" And this Nie Haihun is a well-known role in Jiangnan Wulin. Since Taiyimen fell behind seven times in the battle of Tianlong against Taishan, this Nie Haihun came to Jiangnan and entered Suzhou Xuanmiao Temple. For more than ten years, the evil gangs in Jiangnan have done a lot of evil things. Because of his high martial arts, people dare to be angry at his evil deeds, and because he is well-connected and has a government background, even four big family members are jealous of him. This Nie Haihun is even more vicious in gambling houses, brothels, usury, buying antiques, selling illicit salt and robbing women.
It’s funny that Taiyimen had a chivalrous reputation in the Jianghu, but in the end he produced such scum. What’s even more interesting is that he still seems to have an old love for Taiyimen and wants revenge from his master.
"oh? Then you’d better take a look! " The cold sky smiled at the cloud and motioned for him to let it go. Then the long knife pointed to Nie Hai’s soul. "Let me show you your brilliant idea!" Everyone around the cold sky is secretly crowing. It would be peaceful if I could cut down this bully.
"Hum, there’s a road in heaven. If you don’t leave, don’t blame the Taoist!" With that, he showed his sword potential as cold as the sky without looking at Nie Hai-soul’s dazzling sword potential. But Nie Hai-soul couldn’t help it, so he took it and left to dodge the knife. A wonderful 360-degree turn and stab back was more urgent and faster than dangerous!
The cold sky long knife, a horizontal left and a horizontal split of Nie Hai’s soul turned out to be a lose-lose play! Even if Nie Hai’s soul sword can pierce the chest of the cold sky, he is bound to cut himself in the cold sky, but the long sword can’t block the broadsword. He will flash again and continue to move left around the cold sky and stab him in the middle of the back!
What a cold sky! After a spin, continue to split and twist and accelerate, it’s faster than hard to prevent.
"Master Dao won’t believe you’re not dying!" Nie haihun was restrained by the cold sky, and he was furious. He also decided to throw caution to the wind and see if this cold sky really has a lose-lose situation.
Obviously, he made a mistake in gambling. His sword stabbed him in the right rib of the cold sky, but he was suddenly cut off by the discerning broadsword and hung on the handle of the cold sky, flying straight out to the crowd far away, causing an uproar.
And this kind of noise is obviously more joyful than panic, more joyful than fear. This is more than a bloody scene. At this moment, it is like setting off fireworks and firecrackers, igniting a festive chapter. There are cheers from the crowd, and people are all in awe and admiration. They are staring at the cold sky like a god. He is a hero.
This scene also gave Yun a great shock. It turns out that this is the knight-errant in Wulin, and this is the way to benefit Wu Linyun. The goal seems to be gradually clear in his heart that I am going to be like him.
"Brother, are you all right?" Asked the cold sky covering his right rib wound with a smile. He was just staring at his cloud. He was scared silly by the scene just now.
"I don’t have anything to thank you for helping me today." Cloud said with a smile.
"What’s the point of drawing a sword to help each other when the road is rough!" Blood keeps oozing from the wound in the cold sky. It’s enough for a man like this to fight for nine lives. I don’t know how he can live to this day.
"I’m so sorry that my younger brother was so tired that my older brother was seriously injured by this. Let my younger brother bandage the wound for my older brother." Seeing that the cold sky was so badly hurt, Yun offered to bandage it for the cold sky.
"It doesn’t matter. I’ve long been used to my little brother’s name. How can I provoke this evil spirit?" It turns out that the reckless man in the cold sky did not even understand the situation and made moves!
"Little Brother Yun, I don’t know how I provoked this Taoist priest, but I don’t know what his origin is. Everyone seems very happy after his death?" Cloud asked the question in my heart.
"Cloud?" The cold sky roared, "You are the one who beat Ye Lingfeng to repel the western monk cloud!"