Fall In Love With A Substitute

Lu Wei said that the main money in Tiantan City is really not wrong. If the merchant ship has leaned on the shore, the Song Yizhang saw the team of the city owner held at the dock, the leader claimed to be the money, it is money .

Qian Zhiyi Road rate accompanied them to the chamber of commerce, take care of it, enthusiasm is extremely

Qian Jia puts out the master's gesture, the Lu family naturally gave this face, after staying a little, a group went to the group banquet.

After leaving Yin Bi, after the home care home, Song Yu and Yu Yi went to the city main government.

It is better to say that two of them are more concerned about the attitude of the owners of Tianfeng City.

"Song Dynasty is very good, your disciples Tang Men are now being in the city main government."

"Ok?"

Song Yizhen picks up the eyebrows, and Tang Yumi has a few places when they go out, and there are all states, but they didn't expect that he was also in the sky in the sky, even more.

You know, the money is the Lord of a state, which is a robbery, but also the city owner of the world, the martial arts, and the famous name, and Tang Yu is only a golden Dan, and it is really not enough to intersective.

The Song Yizhen is unchanged, nature: "Is there any money with your money?"

The money is smiling, and it is not possible to say:

Tang Xuan saved the pawside of the monster, and he was injured, and Miss Jiu took Tang Xiuqi back to serious. "

Miss Jiu ...

Lu Wei is bypass: "Money blossom?"

"It is." Qian Zheng smiled.

Lu Zi suddenly, on the way to the city mainfate, three words and Song Yan Yu Yu introduced this person.

Referring to the money, in addition to the name of the world of the sky, everyone knows that he has no one, but there is nine thousands of gold. The monk feelings are relatively weak, and there is no big observance on the blood, and there is a bunch of daughters like money.

"Especially this money blossoming is the only one inherited the money single golden spirit, and I wish you all the best. I have seen her once, except for the prize."

Lu Wei crowded, smiled:

"Now there is only money to be married, her eight sisters of the husband is a Chinese dragon and phoenix, the money will leave the money and stay, say that this money is to fall on Tang Wei. "

Yu Yi is pinching the kitten ears, not being able to: "Do you have a lot of words?"

"It is not allowed to be this, otherwise the money is not the resource to thank the savior, why bother to pick up the city mainfare ..."

Lu Yi is still small, the Song Yizhen should go to her, and the sound of the money is flying in the car, and Yu Yi has heard the Song Yizhen, and the mind is divided into the heart of the heart.

"... The mission of the mismuth is the lamp shape ... This is what she squatted to Tu Tianfeng, which is he Shou."

She leisurely slammed the head, the sight was naturally faltered, and the silver fox in the casing on the soft pad, and the head is the mant branch of the .

Not night, when is the Manchester?

On the deck and the Song dynasty, they gave them, until now, Yu Yi has not yet saved as a question.

Lu Wei's voice sounded: "Yu Yi now has two kinds of monster, a black white, looking at the tightness. I recognize the Lord's monster to protect her a few points, plus Yin Bi, pour Not bad."

Song Xi Xu Xu: "Yin Bi is the Yuan Ying Monk. Silver Fox, now can only speak people. This little leopard is now like a cat, more don't have to say, it is necessary to use it early."

Said, Song Yan stretched out of the small black cat in Yuyi Huai, and smoked two times, and preferences were apparent.

Song Yan also looked at his deeds, which favors, and Yu Yi is so happy. But I saw that the little scorpion slammed the snoring in the Song Dynasty, and he was not very happy when he was touched by the Song Dynasty.

She pinched the pink and pink plum claws, I knew that she was spoiled with Song.

Yu Yi secretly with his hard work, the car horse went to the city mainfare.

With two monsters quite inconvenient, the folk has recruited the monster to the beast bag on the surface, and she returned her back to the cave of the mustard ring.

The city mainfare has built extremely magnificent, standing in the sky wind city, carved jade, can see the roots of the godflying flying in the vicinity of the city.

When they arrived, the money faith would meet outside the house and gave the face.

Everyone knows that this color is to the Song Dynasty, and the strength of the Xianxian is respect.

Thus, Lu Buy and Lu Wei felt behind two steps, and the Song Yan was in front.

Walking in the side of the Song Yizhen hugged the cat and looked at both eyes without moving.

Lu Wei is behind her, as if she calls her past companion.

Rebirth

She stops at her feet, go to the side of the road.

But she just stopped, and Song Yan stretched out her hand to hold her, appearance nature, as if the sky is justified.

In the sky, she should stand beside her.

Yu Yi fingertips trembled, in a very short period of time, in two different desires, she followed the inner hand, grasp the hand.

She was very tight, as if I was afraid of being thrown, but it quickly loose.

Hold a pain in Song.

This agency only happened to them, and went to a few interest in front of the money, but which one is not cultivated in the body, a pair of eyes, see clearly.

Others don't have no more than sigh. "This is a good kind of good, I don't have a good fortune." Lu Yi is thinking "Why do you feel a strong moon, a strong magic, a weightless protection, Is my illusion. "

No matter how you think it is, you are solemn on the surface. The money that leads the lead is even more eyebrows, and the foot will keep up and welcome:

"Long Yang Ling Yunzong Yun Feng's name, finally got to see Song Chang Lao and Yu Yi Xiaoyou."

"Qiancheng is polite, the owner and I have a good time for the sky."

"Oh?"

"Especially the style of the wind, there will be an English brokerage in more than a thousand years, and you will be able to have a smile.

Qian Haha laughed: "If Ying Jie, now there is a self-!"

"Is my apprentice I can't be instrument?"

"It is Tang Xuan - Come, Song Dynasty, the group is going to open, we will go to the chair, and there are all the monks waiting."

......

Does anyone think that Song Yizhen is a ? Yu Yi followed them to walk, with a smile on the face, so long-sleeved and good dance, in the monk, it is quite talking.

And all of this, all of them are giving themselves -

Yu Yi thought in his dreams, Song Yan, who was talking to the woman, her smile is really much in the face of money, but a smile, but can see extremely similar traces.

That is indeed Song, will not be wrong.

Song Yan also did one, "sister" of red brown eyes.

The owner of the body is pondering, Song Yu is not known at this time, but she can feel that Yu Yi suddenly appears silence.

When she speaking, she used Yu Guang to see Yu Yan. Seeing Li Wei low her head, she couldn't see the feelings. The Song Dynasty was too dark because of the first to strange place, Yu Yi is still afraid? After all, she has not yet out of the fertile peaks, and it is also reasonable.

No, it shouldn't be the case, the character of Yu Yu is not the case.

The intuition of the Song Dynasty was in the opposition.

The information on the information is a simple and lively girl. Is it true that the character becomes this is not reasonable?

Why is this?

Intercom, everyone goes to the banquet. Song Yizhen is temporarily pressed and floating in the heart of the heart, no longer thinking, only because she looked up, I saw a long-lasting acquaintance.

"Chu Feng Master?"

Although I only saw a side in the oldest ceremony, Chu Feng left a deep impression on Song Dynasty. Because she is the only monk who wakes up the people with a Buddha.

In addition, she still has less appearance in the supporting role in the information, and the Song Xiang will pay more attention to her.

At this point, I saw the boyfast in the group banquet once again, and Song Yan seems to see the new task that is engaged in himself.

Chu Feng sat alone, still is a snow color, green gray long hair, it is a lot of feelings, such as the independent cold snow mountain, only lift the head at this moment, have some laundry traces :

"Song Xuan."

Chu Feng hand holds the beads and looks to Yu Yan:

"Yu Yi, good?"

Chu Feng is a mother's friend, Yu Yan remembers very clearly, she released the hands of Song, holding the cat, and respected:

"The master of the master, there is a lot of people, and Yu Yi is good."

When you say this, Yu Yi has no other thought, just say hello to the mother's old friend, and a long-lost thing is human.

But the next moment, she felt a lot of winds in the mustard ring, such as the wind, blowing the entire mustard space -

What is MANC?

Yu Yi is unchanged, there is no big event in the past banquet, and he is touched. She is in the mountment, she is far away, sit down on an octagonal pavilion.

Here, there is no one in the people in the crowd, but there is no one in the week, Yu Yi collects the eyes, put the little black cat in the table made of Lingyu, took the cat's head to let it protect it, then, will consciously sink into the mustard ring.

At this time, MANC's cave is crushed in a mess, and the angular horns is obliquely on the ground, just like a crystalline jungle, and there is a high waist.

Yu Yi took a skirt, slowly moved a few pieces of shredded graphite, found the manda in the lamp-shaped manner.

I didn't pay more attention to this light, and I saw it carefully.

It is like a very fine material, the misty image is translucent, but the far is delicate and tough, slightly rossed, and the flashes, it is like a foggy ice blue, It is a very beautiful manner.

"Look at this focus, don't just ask me directly." Manchu laughed.

Mans, said that she asked, but I didn't wait for you, I said:

"What is said to me, the old lady uses their birthday?"

After saying, MAN branch is cold, and the lips have hooked the singular laugh. She cares down the lamp, and the long nail scrapes the lamp surface:

"It is to give her funeral."

Yu Yuan said, smiles:

"He? Who is it allows so many magic to Tu Tianfeng to give him a burial."

"No, it's not a matter of Magic." MANCCO corrected.

Immediately, she looked at it, and I was blurred in my eyes, like emblem, I like it, I'm too emotional, demon and devil.

"Who is born for those ... The person has just met."

MANCRO is fluttering throwing a surprised words:

Chu Feng. "