Qu Herong is lying on the soft shelf, being attached to another disciple to carry back.

I originally hide three feet far away from this situation, and I didn't dare to close the songs of the song.

The surface of the disciples next to him is not said, but it is also seen from the machine. Compared with the past ghost, this time, Qu Jirong is cool, and the human feelings are warm. This will touch her brow, let her teeth tremble.

It is afraid of saying that you can't say anything.

When Quase was scared, the heavens and the earth were blessed in the Song Dynasty. If the meteor scored the horizon, even the space was a few wanted to tear, and everyone went to Ling Yunzong.

After the sea, until the land is the afternoon of the second day, Song Yan is in the city, and she should pay for the Langcheng City, to deliver a message.

With the status of Song Xiang, it is enough to make a tribute to anyone, and the money in the city is not sent, and Song Yizhen can go alone.

But I didn't think that the Song Xiang was just walking, and the laughter took the shelf and the above Quarty, and Jiao Yong paided a look, double-bideways, a pair of rings.

Everyone will not have a never, have not come back, the first is actually a Quasia:

"Edited!"

Qu Ji Rong said anger, yelling out, Jiao Yong's figure has been despised, I only see the unstoppable half of the year, the head is not going back:

"This Ling Yunzong, I will never return, and everyone cares about the song sister -"

She is half, people can't see it, and they disappeared in the vision of everyone.

There is a different face of a disciple. In the slightly, I will blocked the excitement of the lively.

I don't know how many things have been done by the family's hand, and when the matter is hidden, let the family will smell the wind, and even the idea of ​​counterattack is not dare.

Although there is nothing more than Song, the Criminal Hall is still there. It seems that the family's escape seems to have been confirmed, and the things of the songs will not be asylum, but even after the things are exploding, they will directly grave them, clean up the portal.

"Why don't you stop it! Your manner!"

Qu Ji Rong's breath and corrupt sounds, in the micro-eyed, this fire is actually rushing to Yu Wei.

Hey, this is not reasonable, she is a bad dog, but also blame, no help her, is it?

Master is not, in the micro-gating of the idol, the first standing, dismissed:

"It's good, you are just the legs, and you don't affect your spell, but the monster is not help you - how can she help you? Do you help you sit up?"

"Why are you protect her?"

Qu Herong is a look of grievances, but this time no one has stood up for her, I saw it, I saw it, I have hide behind, I'm hiding behind the Qi Song and myself.

Suddenly, there is a bit of poor Qu Herong is now in place, but this poor is the sadness, but also to read the lively and not too big, think of the consistent place of Qu Hi Rong, she even laughed. sound:

"With the speed of the master, I will take the speed of Ling Yunzong, but I look at the young master ... Master is still thinking about it after returning to Ling Yunzong."

Qu Hirong said that it is slightly, the line of sight is shouting, and the ladies in the past are broken.

And Yu Yan is quiet and well-behaved, facing the provocation of Qu Ge Rong, nor did it say what to stimulate Qu Hi Rong, until Quase is noisy, only light back:

"The sister misunderstood me."

Innocent, it is sigh.

Qu Herong saw it, it was more angry, and his eyes were full of blood: "Misunderstanding? All this is not what you caused?"

"Good song, you will take a rest." Some disciples can't see it, have a hard time.

"Yes, the teacher, Yu Yi Xiaoshi did not do anything wrong, you blame her so much."

"The thing laughs can still blame the , is she not listening to you?"

A sound, a sentence, like a complain, and it is buried in Quase Rong.

She is sitting on the soft shelf, looks stagnant.

Yu Yi stood quietly.

Seeing Qu Herong smashed his enthusiasm in a splendid day, then huddled himself, and then he didn't have a word, Yu Yan smiled slightly.

As for the focus ...

There are so many monks present, but there is no one to find that the cats like the cat are not seeing.

Outside the sky, I am watching the Jiao Yong waiting for myself.

"Let's go! Leaving Ground State."

"Don't happen, Song Yizhen will not turn back." Edited, "Can you send to people?"

"I have never been."

"I am passing here." Edited, watching the direction of Ling Yunzong, "Recently, the message is the fastest."

Edited, Jiao Yong did not have a sound. She doubts back, seeing Jiao Yong's eyes wide, the line of sight is getting over her shoulder, looking behind her, as if there is any extremely horrible existence -

At the same time, everything happened, and a smile and responded, a shadow suddenly rose in front of her, and the snow was browed. Soft pour to the ground.

The bloody blood spontaneous blood is in front of the face, and the flowing scarlet is in front of him.

I am finally seeing each other when I shaken the lips and moved the stiff eye. When the monster was jumped to the clean grass next to the corpse of Jiao Yong.

That is a black leopard, only the tip and beard eyelashes are concentrated. His eyes filled with black gold, cold and arrogant, when they see, they are heartbroken.

This appearance ... this look ... Why is it like a variant of the wind that is often hugging!

Anxiang laughs seem to understand some things, but it is too late. She screams crazy, the soul is shocked, but it can't even move at the foot.

The desperate rocking in the eyes of the eye, regretting why you want to mix with Qu Herong, and regret yourself to make a strategy for Quasrong, and make Yu Yan.

The leopard has smashed the black long tail, the head of the head, and the cold gold looks.

A smacks of a smacks.

When the Song Dynasty, he left the team, he reported the situation in the micro-three words, reporting the situation, Song Yu, smashed into a group of Qu Herong, faint:

"Don't take it to the two."

She thrown out of the world: "Shangling boat, ready to start."

The disciples are in public, and Yu Yi has not moved. Song Yan looked at her and saw that Yu Yan went a few steps in the south and waved against it.

Song Dynasty donned, walked over.

At this point, I saw the kitten ran back from the grass in the distance, round, the legs were covered by green grass, only short of one-day point, far away, like hills on the Spring Festival Rolling the black rock ball rolling.

Song Yusheng hit the hand, the kitten twisted twisted, the embarrassment, but he was rushing to the Song Dynasty, and a head hit another hand and fell a butt dress.

Song Yizhen looked at the owner of the hand: "I bullied the kitten."

"How is this bullied." Yu Yi Xiaodiao protests.

"How did it run so far?"

"Sex wild wild." Yu Yi replied with his mouth.

Song Yan, Yu Yi hugs with a kitten, and go to the heavens and the earth.

A burst of wind blows, and the grass flew over the two people, mixed with light dandelions.

The little cat is called back, jumping out of the man in Yuyi Huai, stretching the claws, catching a dandelion.

Yu Yi took it on the spot, smashed its ears: "Say your wild, and it is still in the wild."

The kitten stunned, sang a counter-to-adjust, the laughter on the face of Song was slaughtered.

On the grass in the little cat, a biennar seed is also light, very delicious and fine bloody.