Ho Hu couldn't help but ask: "Who likes to win?"
Ho Huc turned around, his round face looked at her. He couldn't see her skinny body and delicate face when she was a child, just like the two of them. He suddenly remembered that she was the one who held his hand when he was most miserable, stepped out of the mud and out of the darkness, and helped him.
Thinking of this, Ling Langya asked: "Is that woman's name Shui Yuwei? There is another man named Niu Ershan?"
Hearing that, the old prisoner said hoarsely: "Hey kid, do you know why you fell into this place?"
However, a beautiful woman's voice is like the sound of nature, rarely heard in the world.
Lang Lang Gia's mind was already tired from running around for many days. Even though he and Ho Huc were forced to share a bed at this time, he did not feel constrained, after all, the two had known each other for a long time. eat and sleep on the road. At this moment, seeing Ho Huc by his side, Lang Lang Nha finally relaxed his vigilance and could sleep peacefully.
“I think that's what they did,” Hu Xu said.
Although Leng Yingshuang knew a lot of knowledge before, she had never experienced such a fire-making thing. Looking at the familiar Ling Langya opposite, she asked: "Have you done these things before? "
Those men in black carried a corpse in their hands, arbitrarily threw the body into the courtyard, then turned around and walked out, not long after bringing a new body, arbitrarily throwing it on Ha's disciple. Giang. Fish gang.
Old Truong said: "You don't understand, there are more than a thousand lamps in the palace, every night they consume kerosene, and in the spring there is also a lantern festival, kerosene consumption here is huge." "Not to mention lighting lights all night during the festival. Not only kerosene, in recent days other necessities have also been continuously transported to the capital to ensure enough consumption for the capital."
Looked at this way, it is not strange that disciples of the Zongheng family can rely on their own strength to gain a foothold in one of the three sects and nine sects.
The diners in the hall all knew that the overall outcome had been decided, Hu Huc would win one against four absolutely. People who had a good impression of Fan Lou couldn't help but cheer. As for the diners sent by Chu Gou, they couldn't smile and looked gloomy. Seeing everyone's eyes focused on Ho Huc, some diners did not even pay the bill, quietly slipped away and ran back to Thuong Thu palace to report the news.
Thinking of this, the player's confidence increased a lot, and even his moves became more and more powerful. Every time he made a move, the white-shirted teenager objected.
Just as he was about to raise his pen, the scholar instinctively wanted to run away, but as soon as he thought about his identity, he was too scared to move, so he had to stand there and close his eyes, as if it were up to him. .
Ling Langya interrupted what Xiao Miaoer was about to say, and said: "Then give me a bouquet of flowers."
Hei Si only has one arm, and although he has recovered from his injury, he can wield a sword with his left hand as easily as he can with his right. At this moment, seeing a sword being dodged, Sha Xue was moving towards him, so he also had no choice but to move aside.
Seeing that the old prisoner was quietly crying, Ling Langya couldn't move and didn't know what to do, so he had to look around and look for an opportunity to escape.
Ho Thich just said this, of course representing the family and its four affiliated sects, while Chien Butou remained silent, like an outsider.
Until now, Hu Xu finally no longer considered Ling Langya as an immature boy.
In the distance, the sun shines down, in front is a sea of rolling clouds, behind are scattered buildings, and underfoot is a bottomless abyss.
Lanh Anh Suong said: "However, I am not familiar with water skills, young master, let's go, they don't dare to hurt me."
However, unlike Ling Langya and the other students, and different from Lao Zhang and the others outside the arena, Hu Xu, who was standing on the altar on the right, had a different mood.
Hu Xu added: "We never found that old beggar. When Xiao Miao'er disappeared, he was standing between two buildings. I don't think the culprit would take a child and shoot him." went back. I thought he must have done something on him. The person who ran out was killed when he came back. With the bell falling to the ground, I thought he should have resisted."
Ling Langya gently held the white fox in his arms, and suddenly heard the sound of cicadas chirping again.
Hearing this, Tan Coi quickly praised: "Your Majesty is right. General Qiu of the Qiu family is talented in both civil and military affairs. The lyrics and music of this song "Man Giang Hong" were written by him after a great battle. ". where less wins more wins more. His words were strong and majestic. The demeanor of the scholars can be said to be an exemplary action of our dynasty. With such a general, Your Majesty, why worry about the failure of peace and the disappearance of rivers and mountains?"
Everyone looked at the majestic presence and immediately saw a beautiful middle-aged woman, still gracefully standing on the big red stage. Even though she is nearly forty years old, her breasts are still half exposed. Because of proper maintenance, her appearance still looks like a young woman in her twenties. If you have never asked about your youth, then you will always be a young girl in bloom. While persistently shaking her tassel fan, she walked lightly to the center of the stage with jade steps, and raised her eyebrows at the audience.