Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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"This time, I have to succeed, otherwise I don't know what to wait until what year, I can learn this star magic, Mu Han smoke, I can wait.

Think about it, if you don't learn Star Magic thousand machines, the life may only have the last two or three years, Qushan Ling only feels the pressure of the mountain, secretly sucking tone, giving yourself, and playing the spirit of the twelve points.

The whole god, there is no half-score, his hand is more and more sure, and finally the hand can be played half, and it has exceeded the progress yesterday, and the Shan Ling's slightly pale face, also floated a lot of jague.

It can be hidden at this time.

The whole person of the Qushan is like hit by a boulder, a whole body, wow, a blood sprayed out.

How did you spurt? It's a little bit, can't you spit? Mu cold smoke holds great disappointment, and it is necessary to succeed, but the critical moment is still failed, and it is anxious to crazy.

"Master, what happened, do you want it?"

See Master's blood, the two young disciples quickly went up to support him, an anxiety and concern.

Like granulation, he has brought a lot of bad problems, but it is extremely respect for Master.

From this perspective, the Starbus of the old god stick is still a bit used, at least the person's eyes are good.

"Big son, don't you come here, let me take a few days.

Qu Yushan wiped the blood of the mouth, and the shakes and descendants said.

Although the age of Mu Chi in the family's consecutive generation is not the biggest, but after all, it is a big son of the owner and the city owner, so it is true that a big borders are true.

"No, I am not saying, just like cultivation, I have to waste halfway, and I have to succeed, and I will work hard again.

The cold smoke said.

Although she won't be abortion, the strength is there, and she is not difficult to see her nine-order swordsman's eyes. Although Qushan is spit, but the body is not a big problem, but also stick to it.

"How can you like this, my Master has vomited blood, still refused him.

The young disciple of Qu Yami is a distressed and angry.

"You can't say, the big master is good for me.

Qushan is now drinking.

Now he is asking for a cold smoke, even if the cold smoke is willing to let him let him go.

Seeing Master said so, the two young disciples naturally did not dare to say anything, just grievances and smoke.

"Well, I am fine, let me go, let me try again.

Qu Yushan pushed the disciple and tried it again.

As before, the front of the front is smooth, but the last move is, but it is obviously difficult.

Qushan is biting a tightness, and the double eyes are almost exhausted all the spiritual gods.

Finally, the one who just made him vomiting blood quickly made up, Qu Yushan did not dare to stay, a drum, and then played.

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Just halfway, Qu Yam is a blood sprayed out.

"Master!

Two young disciples rushed again to help him.

"No, I can't do it.

Qu Yushan said.

"Adhere to it, soon you can succeed.

Mu Han smoke is excited and disappointed.

Combined with the martial arts of the sky, she is not difficult to see that Qushan is getting this type of technique. It is getting closer and closer to the first small Sunday, which means that this page of Star Magic Thousands will be successful. This is where she is excited.

What is disappointed is, it is not easy to get a hurdle, but the next hurdle still has not been able to go.