Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 817 817 Guess the beginning, did not guess the end

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Everyone's mouth can be blocked by an egg, and half of it can't come.

They guess the beginning, but they did not guess the end.

Until now, they don't know how the sword may contain such a huge power, perhaps, the sword contains a strong power of posture, and it contains Muzhong's power, and the power is indeed.

Even if the two people directly join hands, it is impossible to be the opponent of Mu Yang, let alone is just a long sword that is saved.

Isn't it a blow, and she is not an inexpensive monk, but really caught a unspeakable moon.

"Gong, what happened to the son?"

Muzhong rushed over with a crying, and opened the bricks and opened the mash.

Fortunately, Mu Chengyang is still dead, but the whole body is dust, standing there.

The most terrible thing is that his body is scored by the long sword. A small cut sword film is just in the center of the brain. It is too light, but it is still tattooeded. It is also to the chin in the tip of the nose. It seems to be more than a wolf, and there are more bleaks.

"Mu Zhong, you are too embarrassed, how to say that he is also your son, even if there is any resentment in your heart, you shouldn't take this poison.

Lessed a sigh.

"You said, I didn't.

When I saw Mu Ziyang, Mu Zhongba was scared to reliably, and then be careful. It was careful that the liver roped in a mess.

"I just looked at so many people just now, you still want to be worthless.

Who is my sword? It's not good, why do you have to fly to Kaoyang? Do you still say that you are not deliberate? "

The posture disdainted and said.

"I know that it will fly to the son, you are clearly a chart.

Mu Zhongqi has a lip.

"It is you, you say that you don't know? Joke.

The posture is turned to the flower, saying, "the flower month, let's demonstrate it.

The flower rose a white eye, took out the long sword, and stabbed it.

The posture of the sword, the spring of the moon came off, and the cold smoke was flying.

The Mu Hanbi Stretch, caught the long sword, and then the continued two steps, pointed to the posture "painless students"

Said: "Yose, I am not thin, why do you want to be a forgoes?

Looking at the footsteps of Mu Chi, the feelings of the sadness, someone else can't help but laugh.

"Jade, you are.

Les up to Jiang Yuzhe.

Jiang Yuzhe also turned over a white eye and tatched a sword.

The posture of the sword is flashed, and a cold sword is flying towards the cold smoke.

"Yose, we are named the primary servant, but I will wait for you like a brother, you are so worried!

The left ribs of Mu Chichi are also "in"

A flying sword, two steps after retreat, and said.

Seeing the true feelings of Mu Daogang's eyes, the surrounding laughter is more happy.

"I got me.

Han Yu jumped out, and also stabbed in an image.

"I am not willing, I am not willing to ... ah ... ah ..."

Mu Chiyan forehead "in"

The sword, sent a scream.

"Falling, felt.

Even if the person who is competent, I can't help but laugh, some people can't even hold my stomach to the ground, and I can't get up.

"These people, really ... it is too don't want to face.

At the end of the night, I have been sighing for a long time. He has always been calm.

"Is my son also?"

Postal small channel.

"Do you have a few people, and the cold smoke is of course not, she is really smart.

The double standard playing the night is slippery, out of mouth, do not take a trace of thinking and a hit.

The horned mouth is somewhat silent.

The opposite Mu Chengyang and Mu Zhong have long been stunned, have been shameless, have not seen such a shameless, is he real surname? Is it really a blood left by an old ancestor? In fact, even if Mu Zhong does not defend, Mu Chengyang also knows that this thing is nothing to do with Mu Zhong, even if he is dissatisfied with himself, even if he is courageous, he dares with so many people's face.

He just thinks something wrong, how can the long sword of the Mu Chikan Cast, which will have such power, enough to match the fullness of the priest master, with the strength of the Swordsman Even if it is impossible to play this level, this is obviously the power of the long sword itself.

Do you really have this guy's cast sword? But if there is a hand of the cast sword, how is the sword ugly? I want to go, Mu Chengyang wanted to understand, the only thing he could think of: ourselves ... It seems that ... it should be pitted.

That's right, it is pitted.

Mu Chengyang is not a fool. Of course, I know that the sword will not fly to myself for no reason, and it's so fast, even the cultivation of his swordsman is almost reacting, the most intimate is , The power in the sword, even if the strength of his swordsman, he suffered a big loss.

Obviously, this has a premeditude.

"Jianyang Bang, just saw it, but fortunately I didn't really kill my heart, otherwise my son didn't know how many times.

You will be careful in the future. If you take this guy, even if you take it, even if you still hide your heart, I advise you to kill him well, otherwise it is afraid to stay around.

The pitched fart will go to the cold smoke, I took the long sword who made Mu Han to death and live and lived, and I also gave a few people in the month, and then said the heart of Mu Chengyang.

"You ... you have a bloody spray ..."

Mu Zhongqi Pity Baba looked at Mu Chengyang and cried.

"let's go.

Mu Chengyang really doesn't want to face the shameless of Mu Chow, with Muzhong.

"and many more?"

The cold smoke suddenly called.

"Mu Choles, what do you want?"

Mu Chengyang dialed the sword film embedded on the brain, and also careless to look at Mu Hano.

"I originally wanted you to lose the wall.

Mu Hanchu finished the brick wall that was collapsed, and the mercy saw Mu Chengyang, said, "Oh, forget it, see if you hurt this, it is done, it is estimated that you were punished for half a year. For example, the days are not good, or you still leave you.

When I listened to the cold smoke, I mentioned the semi-annual case. Mu Chengyang was an anger to attack the blood. The blood of the forehead was even more embarrassed.

It's like a small fountain. It is a sudden, and people around you are surprised to worry.