Fighting starts from cutting Hu Yunyun

The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the long river is sunset!Looking around, the city appeared in the golden desert.

The mottled old road, the bleak west wind; the horseman's BMW is carrying a young girl with celestial muscles and bones, and green silk fluttering; it is a pity that the young girl is tied up with ropes, and her beautiful eyes are full of hatred.

She hated the young man who led the horse in front of her, the handsome and handsome young man who turned her into a prisoner!

This young man was on the front line, and it was Xiao Xun'er, or Gu Xun'er, who was carried by the BMW.

Three days ago, I cut off to the Yomitel family and had a good chat with Concubine Ya. After I came back, I was supposed to comfort Yun Yun, but it was suddenly on a whim, and I hurriedly counted!

However, it was through the technique of looking at the air that Xiao Yan's fortune on top of his head was gradually becoming stronger, especially a golden desert appeared!

But Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten really deserves to be the son of the world!Xiao Yan is going to find Queen Medusa!Have to stop him!

He hurriedly wrote down the plan for Yunlanzong in his heart and gave it to Yunshan, and then called Nalan Yanran to tell him once; then he left a letter for Nalan Yanran to pass to Yun Yun; but he went to the wing to carry it. Xiao Xun'er walked towards the Tagore Desert!

This is the beginning scene. He is holding the sword that Yun Yun gave him in one hand, pulling the rope in one hand, and Xiao Xun'er tied to the other end of the rope, just walking hurriedly in the desert. He really doesn't know how to Lian Xiang Xiyu.

Seeing Xiao Xun'er's jade-like face looked pale, her plump lips gradually cracked; in the end, she bought a fast horse at the market, hugged Xiao Xun'er on the steed, and walked through the vast desert with the reins!

"Brother Xiao Yan won't let you go! He will definitely take Xun'er back!" Xiao Xun'er's hands were cut off and tied to the saddle, with a slender neck next to the horse's neck; even so, a small mouth Still not forgiving.

"It's not that he didn't let me go, but I didn't let him go!" A line shook his head, and suddenly sneered: "You said that if I bully you in front of your brother Xiao Yan, will he break his heart? Split lung! You said he would still want you?"

Suddenly turning her head back, the momentum revealed in an instant made the clouds swept across the sky; it looked vast; the flames were baking in the sun; Xiao Xun'er shrank her neck unconsciously and did not dare to speak, she was really afraid Cut a thread........

Do such a beast!The person in front of him doesn't know anything about benevolence and morality, so it's better not to stimulate him!

"You think I'm your brother Xiao Yan!" Seeing the deep fear in Xiao Xun'er's eyes, she couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, with contempt and disdain in her laughter: "I'm free to teach, but Yemeni rules. Very strict! The cultivator should be ethical!"

"If I did that, I'm afraid I would have been expelled from the teacher's door early! A shameless person like your brother Xiao Yan, it is rare to be a dad who doesn't want to be responsible!" This is what Xiao Yan said. It failed Queen Medusa.

"You nonsense! Brother Xiao Yan worked so hard in order to be honest and upright with Xun'er! He is single-minded and loyal to Xun'er!" Although his body cannot move, his little mouth is not forgiving. , Even briefly forgot to cut the front line of deterrence, and refuted fiercely.And the girl on horseback always had an amazing brilliance in her eyes when she said the words of Brother Xiao Yan!

"Not necessarily!" Cut a lip curled his lips and smiled: "Then the Dongpo layman who wrote about ten years of life and death would not accept his concubine as well! It is just a whim to say mourning for his deceased wife!" Cut a sneer: "Yours. Brother Xiao Yan has a six-year-old body and a thirty-year-old heart, but he can handle four-year-old you and talk about ethics!"

Xiao Xun'er stopped talking, perhaps because she couldn't refute it; she also heard about Xiao Yan's precociousness, and she only looked forward with her ethereal gaze. The city was getting closer and the heat wave was oncoming.

At this time, there was a little more anger between the world and the earth. Looking at the hotly dressed women in the town, showing their waists and abdomen, their slender and tight thighs were exposed to the air; Xiao Xun'er could not help but blush, and cursed lowly: " Don't be ashamed!"

Along the way, I cut a line but didn't change my face. I walked without rush or hurried; I walked and counted, with words in my mouth; but my body was covered with sachets thrown by women on the roadside. !

"What a handsome little man!"

"Little brother alone, are you lost? Do you want to go home and sit with your sister!"

"I didn't see him immediately carrying a little girl! Can you look at you? It's just that you are so handsome, I don't know Lianxiangxiyu at all!"

The comments of the women around made Xiao Xun'er blushing and only felt embarrassed; and the unconcealed gaze of the men made her feel like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorny back; fortunately, there is a thread of deterrence, one There is nothing wrong on the road.After a while, they came to a shop called "Gutu".

This shop is not unusual, and there is no room for publicity, but a faint trace of simplicity.The deserted look in the shop, Xiao Xun'er was still in astonishment, but she was torn off from the horse's back by a thread.

Amidst Xiao Xun'er’s complaint, she pushed the door in; her eyes met the old man who made the map behind the counter in the air; she did not rush to find the broken picture of Jinglian Demon Fire, but quietly looked at the old man. .

The Jinglian Demon Fire looks powerful; can it be compared to Zhu Rong, the god of fire, can it be compared to the great Dao Huo, can it be compared to the mystery of the three lights of heaven, earth and man, let alone the real fire of his life!

What's more, he is a Taoist man, he doesn't like to take force and take on the cause and effect; although he is not afraid, he is disdainful.If he deceived the old man in front of him, he would take the remnant picture into his bag at a very low cost; such an act would be different from the Xiao thief!

"You didn't come to buy a map of the Tagore Desert!" The old man's old face was slightly moved. He raised his head and looked at Xiao Xun'er who was tied by him in surprise.

"How do you know that I didn't come to buy a map?" Cut a line and pulled a chair and pressed Xiao Xun'er on it, then turned and smiled at the old man.

"You have a flame in your body, and this flame makes me feel terrified!" The muddy old eyes gradually shone, and the scary scars on the corners of the eyes tremble slightly: "You are wearing the robe of Yun Lanzong, and your status is not low!"

"The Yun Lan Sect does not have your number! That Yun Yun is just a yellow-haired girl!"

"You are not Yunshan's disciple! Yunshan's disciple can't give me such a terrifying feeling!" The old man is already slowly gaining momentum: "You weren't sent by Queen Medusa!"

The vigilance and guard in the eyes of the old man has become extremely full, and his body is completely tight.

"The old man of the Mittel family, the dignified emperor is hiding in this desert, and he can't keep his breath!" A faint smile, but the old man in front of him changed his face: "Who are you! You can't keep it." !"

Even if there is a sense of great horror in his heart, at this moment the old man can't help but want to do it!This is his last hiding place, and it must not be revealed!

As he said, the old man in front of him had to do it, and a cold vindictive spirit suddenly swept across this small world; the counters, tables and chairs were instantly covered with countless ice, but an ice thorn pierced Xiao Xun'er's chest!

"Haibodong, I just formed an alliance with Tengshan, and I drank some wine with your concubine Ya, you don’t recognize your Mittel’s son-in-law so soon?!" Bing Chorn was in midair, and the old man in front of him was tight. Staring at the cut line, without saying a word!