I am Han Sanqian

The second thousand and six hundred and sixty-four chapters

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Seeing the sturdy, Han Sanyan is somewhat surprised, although the five-line gods are somewhat unknown to Han Sanyan, even more embarrassing.

But it is the point of inconsistency, but it is far from reaching, it can be horrified.

Moreover, this frightened person has happened to a relatively calm and steady unrocked body.

"The Holy family, you are ..."

Han Sanyan wrinkled and was confused.

"How do you have this?"

The holy fired head, answering the question, nervous look to Han 3,000.

Han Sanyan did not understand.

"This this……"

Shengmang is busy to go to Han Three thousand, followed by a hand of Han 3,000 to hold five lines of gods: "Hurry and accept it, don't let people see.

"As for the origin of this, you still don't know."

After saying, the sturdy himself is quite anxious to look at the right, and others are afraid that others know this.

But this will undoubtedly let Han Sanyi are more curious. If this is the unicorn family, as a collar of the unicorn, the five lines of gods can make him worry in their own family, this matter is strange.

However, look at the tempering look, it seems unwilling to say, this is a little uncomfortable to Han 3,000.

In this case, wear the mountain. When you look at it, a pair of hangs look like, said: "See, I will tell you, if you are not right old, he, will not tell you.

Wearing the mountains of the mountains, the sturdy is already cold, and you are talking nonsense.

Then, he hoped to Han 3,000: "The old man doesn't want to say more, it is ..."

"Hey!

"The old man is that you said that you know all, you are going to retreat now, afraid it is good?"

Wearing the mountain is also unaffected by the holy antirective effect, and said.

The sturdy is nothing to say, look at Han 3,000: "Do you really want to know?"

Han three thousand o'clock nodded.

The holy avarates, looking for four weeks: "Here is the place where you are talking, you come with me.

The voice fell, and the stamped turned and walked toward the main hall.

Han Sanyan and the Mountain A, followed, quickly followed.

Less than a moment, the three people wrapped around the hall, and they have come to a quiet inner temple.

There is three big words in the temple, the central government is a genuine, there are things in the two, how luxurious decoration, but the place is quiet, there is a tree of ginking in the sky, and then there is the cliff of Xian Mountain. Yunhai, wonderful.

The three people entered the main hall, and then the stammon was only left and left, confirmed that there was no one, and closed the door.

Since then, the Sturisome is slow to go to the Zhengtang. On the Zhengtang, the high hanging painting, painting a unicorn is cool, stepping around, there are some people in the cloud, hand holding weapons, blind eye, Wei Feng.

Shengshi is a column, worshiping the painting, then, he will go back to the first, looking to Han 3,000: "This is the ancestor of the unicorn.

Several steps to the front of Han Sanqi, Han Sanyan also understood Zhang opened his hand, and revocation of the five lines of gods.

Looking at this five lines of gods, the strancing of the Shengshi is in a time.

Han Sanyan did not dare to bother more, just waiting quietly.

"Do you know its name?"

The holy burn suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Han Sanyan.

"I call it five lines of gods.

However, listening to the mountains said, it is called the magic.

At this point, I will forgive Han Three thousand stupid, I don't know what it is.

Han Sanyan whispered.

Shengmai light is a bitter laugh: "The five lines of gods are it, magic, it is also it, the public, but it is called different.

Han Sanqi Nump: "However, the magic is called, is it harmed with the Mozu? Or say it, is it a magic?"

"The world is worthy, but God exists, so there is a magic.

As the world is homeless, when there is a person, there will be people of people.

You want to know what you have, you first have to know a word.

The storm is finished, the hand is moving, the pen and the paper on a table are flying quickly.

Paper is quiet on the table, the pen is also instantly in the hands of the sturdy hand, he is not nonsense, his hand is moving, and a big pen, he fell a big word on the paper.

When Han Sanyi saw this word on the paper, he can't help but brow, it is very confused for a moment.

"Witch?"

Han Sanyan looked up to the sturden!