Duong Van Thien suddenly realized, smiled angrily and said: "It turns out you came to steal the prey, so it depends on your ability."
After cultivating Jin Dan, he was also a bit confused.
The tiled roof around the man in black was broken, but the tiled roof under his feet was still intact, he did not retreat.
In other words, this is no longer a neck, but a disease!
Previously, in the bustling hall, the Seventh Prince also smiled and watched, but said very little, while the servants next to him stood quietly on the side, not knowing if they were thinking about something, or in silence. wear. Using sound transmission, in general, the atmosphere in the hall was almost the same. The servant lightly tapped the copper pot next to him, signaling that His Highness had something to say.
After the five people met to analyze the situation, they finally guessed where the beast's lair was. They immediately followed the river downstream to continue searching for the beast's whereabouts. With Hu Xu in front to probe the road, Niu Hong and Shui Yuwei in the middle, Ling Langya and Niu Ershan in the back protecting the five, they moved forward cautiously.
Just as Niu Nhi Son was about to speak, Niu Hong shook his head and stopped, saying to Thuy Ngoc: "Sister, you always say that I don't please you when I'm quiet, but in fact I have very low self-esteem. In my heart, I am also careful when talking to you. Since we met the legendary young master of the Three Teachings and Nine Streams that year, since then you often mentioned him, then I knew you had him in your heart. your. And besides spending more time with me, how can I be with that heavenly friend? Compared to pride. "
"I'll hit you wherever it hurts..."
After a long time, Van Tieu suddenly asked a question.
On the first day, only a few female magicians had problems, they only felt a little itchy, some butterfly-shaped red spots appeared inexplicably, they did not take it seriously, so they traced the trace, but on the second day The next day, a large number of demon girls suddenly appeared on their bodies with similar red spots, and all kinds of panic instantly spread.
"According to rumors, only by entering the fairyland can you directly control the dragon energy..."
Cai Baozi said: "Now that the festival has started, they will all participate in the festival."
Ling Langya at that time had never tasted wine and never understood this line of poetry. Later, when breaking through the world and passing through the world, Fang gradually understood the meaning of this poem, and also knew that this poem was written by Mu Zibai of Li Tang.
Not only many students, but even ordinary people outside the square had heard about the most popular person winning the festival crown. Moreover, he was still the young master of the family, just learning from the eight elders in the family was enough to make people feel incomparable.
The Hot Gun Sect, one of the four affiliated sects of the Three Sects and Nine Sects, lived in the Zhao and Song Dynasties Capital Fengyan, and had 8,700 disciples under the sect's leader Zhu Jiong, the musketeer. Because Zhu Xiu'er was very brave and fierce, she fought endlessly with Ling Langya, causing her family to fall into unjust disputes, seriously damaging her vitality, and finally never return to the past.
At this time, everyone seriously listened to Manh Chi Tuyet's story.
Fang Cun didn't know what it meant for him to say his identity in front of him, but he felt the weight was heavy.
Fang Cun couldn't help but exhale and thought to himself.
Chu Gou repeatedly thanked him, no longer feeling upset about not being able to pass the barrier, instead, his chubby body walked home to tell the good news.
Right after that, when the power of heaven and earth was suppressing him, he suddenly shook his sleeve slightly.
The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth: "Even if I die, I will never invite the Phuong family into the Seventh Kings Palace again!"
Ling Langya vaguely sensed a danger lurking around, but he didn't realize it. He didn't care about Ji Tian's question, and directly asked loudly: "Master Mo, how much longer until we reach our destination?"
Fang Cun laughed and said, "So what's your answer?"
At the same time, on the side of Wentian Mountain, Meng Zhixue and Meng Qing'er also gradually ran to Wentian Mountain.
Su Meixue turned around and took out the tea set, brewed a pot of clear tea, poured it for the three of them, and after taking a sip of tea, Fang slowly said: "If you want to know why, you need to know the general situation of the world, the two of you are equal." Friend, can you know who Trieu Tong's current enemy is?"
The two beasts formed a semicircle, vaguely surrounding the three people and two horses. Meanwhile, the two skinny horses were now noisy and uneasy, constantly kicking their hooves and whinnying in fear.
"You sinister boy, death is inevitable..."