Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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Some humid in the eyes of the cold smoke, not from the autonomous thinking of the parents in Blackstown, although the situation is different, but seeing the love of the show to his son, as if it feels the love of his parents.

"Xiu Yi, single single washing Dan is probably not enough, I still have some medicinal herbs, you will give him."

Mu cold smoke takes out the medicinal herbs, and chooses some suitable times to Xiuyi.

Since opening the storage space of the mysterious disc, the cold cigarette belt is more convenient.

"Bonology, how can this, these years have taken care of me in the years, I am very embarrassed to think about your medicinal medicine.

Xiuyi was shocked and said.

"The is my kind, his big brother is my brother, and you don't have a resignation.

The cold smoke does not say, put Dan medicine in the hands of Xiuyi.

"The son, your kindness, I am still unclear in this life, I will have a cow to do horses, and then repay you.

Xiuyi knows that Mu Chi Chi said that he is a nature, and the resignation has fallen a few, and can only accept the medicinal herbs, and the tears are profitable.

"Show, you said that you are too seen.

The cold smoke smiled and said.

But smile and smile, the heart of the cold smoke slowly slowed down - a shabcom had no pressure, and it was quietly covered.

If you change others, even if you have a few levels, you may not be able to detect this percentage, but the six identities of Mu Chiki will have a lot of swordsman, and the cultivation of Shenyi Then, it is more spiritual, and the six recognizes are several times compared with the general Judan, and the albeit feelings have a dangerous breath in the pressure.

Although the surface seems to be very weak, it seems that if there is no, but it has been shrouded from all directions, it seems that a secret network is firmly trapped in the center.

When the cold smoke is almost conscious, it is necessary to pull the legs, but under the shroud of the percent, there is a feeling of mutual fetail.

Judan!

Although I haven't seen this, it can be determined that the masters of Judan can release such a percentage.

Mu Chiki knows that she is on such a master, she has no opportunity to escape.

I deeply took a breath, and the cold smoke was forced to calm down.

"Show, you will take Dan medicine to him first.

Mu cold cigarettes don't want to be tired, calmly say to her.

"The sky is late, he should also come back, or give him tomorrow.

Xiuyi did not realize the risk of danger, I thought about it.

"It's good, then you will go back, I still have something to do, and I will go back later.

Muyan smoke nodded.

Delivery to the show, the mood of the cold smoke is completely calm, there is no show, at least not to be bundled.

"Go out, the master of the swordsman, is there a ghostwhere to lose face?"

The cold smoke is calm.

Since you can't escape, then you can only strive for a battle.

In my heart, I have a hard time, I know that the other party is the master of Jian Sheng, there is no fear of fear.

"It is a person who looks at the night, and it is somewhat surprising.

The voice falls, a young youth appears in front of you.

This youth is black, with the strong body shape, and raise a strong domineering between raising his hand.

However, it is a little surprised to look at the eyes of the cold smoke.

With the strength of his sword, if you deliberately hide the breath, it is difficult to notice the same order, and the cold smoke is just a first order, but it can feel his existence, and he is exported to him.

"Give a prize, if you just want to praise me a few words, then thank you for you, or you don't go, I will go.

Mu Han smart, there is still some play.

Listening to him, I mentioned the night, and the cold cigarette knows that the coming is never simple, although the face is smiling, but the secret is constantly running, ready to prepare.

In the face of such a master, she will absolutely not too much.

"Your wishful abacus is good, but unfortunately, let you down, I just want to see, people who can make the night you value this, what is surprising, but I saw myself, I changed again. I'm old, I want you to go back to the plate for a few days.

Young men look at the cold smoke and said long.

"Oh, if I don't agree?"

Mu Han smoke is slightly sinking.

Although the other party is very polite, there is a kind of intuitive in the cold smoke. It is really going to follow him, and there will definitely there will be no good end.

"Do you think you have room for choice?"

Young man said arrogant.

"Maybe?"

Mu chuck smiled slightly, and the figure was suddenly moving.

"The light of the rice, also dare to fight with the sun!

See Mu Han smoke and the first order of the district swordsman, and dare to take the initiative to show the swordsman, the young man said contemptuous, and it is a palm.

At the moment, there is a huge wind, and a giant shadow is like a crazy sea. It comes to the cold smoke. In front of that huge power, the color of the Mu Chi-Cantonese is generally weak and helpless.

This is the gap between the swordsman and the sword, and the gap between the gap!

"I don't know how to live.

Looking at the weak figure of Mu Chi, the young man's face revealed a smile.

However, after he said this sentence, the smile on the face is slightly delayed.

I saw that the cold smoke shadow, and I didn't disappear from my eyes.

His heart, also fierce, felt a threat of instinct, as if death is in front of him.

Since the seventeenth year old promotion swordsman, he still has such a feeling for the first time.

It's a bit funny, and the strength of the sword is a first order, it will feel the threat of death, but the truth is the case, just a moment, he feels the score of the head, and the vest is oozed out of a cold sweat.

His spirit, instantly went to the extreme, the two palms were taken before, and the power of the mountain was rising, and they also rushed.

When he came to the cold smoke, he thought that when he thought that the cold cigarette did not die, a delicate palm appeared, and his fans were on his face.

"Snapped!

In the crisp sound, his face became red, and it was almost almost a blood, not by the slaughter, and purely angry.

The swordsman, actually felt by a first-order sword teacher, at this time, he is ashamed, and the brain has a short white.

"Sorry, I don't deliberately. If you don't shoot, it is actually fan you can't get on your face.

Sorry, the cold smoke, I apologize.

I am not careful, actually fan a sword master, a slap in the face, even if you use an ankle, you can imagine how much the shadow area of ​​the opponent's heart is.