I am Han Sanqian
The second thousand and fifty-seven chapters of the fairy old
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Almost at this time, the Zhou Bamboo suddenly slammed, next second, with the bamboo shadow shaking, several black shadows were suddenly hit by Han Three Thousands.
Han San Qian just asked, next second!
Brush brush!
The four weeks suddenly flew out of countless sharp dagger size bamboo, as in the rain usually rushed from four sides!
"Give me!
Droud, drink, the whole person strongly open the energy cover, and resists Wanzhu puncture.
"Roar!
Suddenly, the surrounding bamboo forests became countless bamboo people, and they also attacked.
"Three thousand, what should I do?"
"Too much, run!
Han San Qi directly picked up Su Yingxia, the left hand is full of fire, and the feet are too fantastic, and the bamboo people who attack hit before.
When the fire touched, the bamboo people were burnt into the group, but the next second, the sky was destroyed, and those bamboo people stood up.
"Three thousand, it may be agency!
Su Yinghe hungly responded.
Han Sanyan did this only remembered that Master said that the island is all the organs, if you don't rely on map guidance, it is afraid that it is difficult.
Thinking of this, Han Sanyan once again look at the map in the brain, very fast, there is a very light route to the bamboo forest in the brain, when Han Sanyi walks in the route, although frank, but no matter the bamboo shadow How horror is horrible, Han Sanyan is surprised, and he has no injury.
Those bamboo shadows are like a Buddha, which seems to be fierce, but with Han Three thousand but always passed, and those who seem to have a bamboo arrow without dead angles, but they are completely shot from Han Han.
With this experience, Han Sanyan took a few agency, but it was all shocked. When passing through the last wood, on the distance, those good houses, it is now In front of the two people.
Although the house is not high, the momentum is not as thick as the palace, but it belongs to itself.
There is a kind of idle cloud wild crane, but there is a kind of ultra-super-vulgar.
The two looked at each other and walked toward the house.
The front house is a white jade cast, which is about ten meters. It is not more magnificent, but it is quite official, after the white stone house, the flowing stream, the flow of flowers.
More than a dozen white bamboo houses are distributed, the door or have a pond, or there is a vegetable garden, or there is a stream, or there is a garden, different types, unique style.
"This place, it can be beautiful enough.
Su Yingxia did not sigh.
"Yup.
Han 3,000.
At the time of Han Sanyan voice, suddenly, a faint footsteps sounded, a born old woman suddenly ran out from the housing.
She is in white, there is a zizes in the chest, there is a fairy word, seems to be the uniform of Xianling Island, see Han Sanyan and Su Yingxia, she fierce, followed, her eyes suddenly placed Han San The rings on a thousand hands are swinging directly on the ground: "Old people see the island owner.
Han Sanyan and Su Yingxia are also a glimpse, and they have never thought about it, and there will be people on this fairyland.
"Owners, you hurry up, what is the island owner.
Han Sanyan quickly got up his wife.
"Can enter Xianling Island, in addition to the people who have the Hall of the door, there is no other person, and there is a fairy leader, according to the rules of our Xianling Island, the Lord of Xianling Island.
After saying, the old lady stood up at Han Sanyan's help, he couldn't help but look at the sky, the old tears: "Old days have eyes, I thought I had a life, I couldn't see the fairyland, old people, old There is an eye, the old days have a eye.
"Right, island owner, please come forward quickly.
The old lady finished, pulling Han Sanyan, walked into the front large house.
Among the big houses, the space is very large and full of antique, both on both sides are stone brackets, and the stone bracket is full of books, while the full cater cabinet is full, the most central is a stone chair.
The old lady brings Han Sanyan to the Rioman. After the Han San, the whole person stands on the side, but the old face is full of joy and excitement.
"Islander, Although Xianling Island has not returned for decades, but the old man insisted that you look at it, is you satisfied?"
Old lady laughed.
Han Sanyan is around, although many stone walls have passed through the year-old baptism, there are some knife swords, but the whole house is clean and unusual.
"Wonderful woman, very satisfied, thank you.
Han 3,000 senses.
"The island is satisfied, and the old man will believe that Sinling Island will return to come back sooner or later, so the old man insisted on cleaning the health of the health every day, I hope today.
Old lady is happy.
"Right, island owner, according to the rules, every Xianli Island is the island owner, you must go to the ground, the godberg, with the clothes, let the old people take you before?"
The old lady said again.
"it is good.
Han three thousand bodies.
The old lady is pleased to smile, make a pose, lead Han Sanyan and Su Yingxia, walk through the main hall, and walk along the direction of the backyard.
Through the backyard bamboo house, the three people came to the end, the end of the reeds, and the reeds were deep, and they were deep spring.
"The island is the old footsteps, you can't be confused, otherwise ..."
"Otherwise, what?"
Han Sanyan strangely.
The old lady smiled slightly, picking up a stone on the ground, throwing it down, just, the stone into the water, but did not imagine the water, but it took a white smoke.
The stone is actually given by water!