I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Qinghe live people are self-explosion, this statement is recognized in the comprehension.

Although everyone said this, no one has seen the scene of the Qinghe self-explosion, because of the last Qinghe death, he was forced to the desperate situation. At that time, only the quiet night.

The quiet night said that the Qing River is self-explosing, everyone really thinks he is self-explosing, never doubting the authenticity of this sentence.

The cave is closed and dark, any sound will be enlarged here, no one talks again, the hole falls below the drops, the water drops fall into the river in the river, the pool lores in the arms of Lin Changfeng, Even breathing is much lighter.

Qinghe real people are the big counter, about this, pool photos have long known, but he doesn't know that the Qing River is the Zhao Tianzong, and I don't know that there is such a thousand relationships in Qinghe and the silence.

What is this Zongmen Secrets? ! Can he not want to listen, can you go directly? !

The answer is naturally unable.

......

has been completely stayed, picking up this effort, looked up at the chin of Lin Changfeng.

It turned out that he met the real people of the Qinghe, and it was also taught by the Qinghe real people for a while. It is no wonder that he is always worried about himself, it is really scared by the former car.

The subtle footsteps came, and the pool came back, he saw, the gentleness there was finally moving.

She just walked forward, Huang Linger stared at her as the death of the enemy, and she had her again. I will fight with her, I will die, the lonely night is still the same, it seems to have just said it. Not an important thing at all.

"You ... kill the Qinghe?"

When you ask this sentence, the volume is very light, simple and single, almost one from the mouth, just felt in the air, the lonely night is looking at her, there is no response.

However, this is the default meaning, and the eyes are empty. Now she looks at the time when they are full, because no one knows, she will suddenly go crazy.

"Where do you hide his body."

There is no self-explosion, that is, there are corpses, the lonely night, replied: "It is also banned."

"... you know, do you like you?"

People in the cave did not dare to move again, even if the dreams of the wound rely on the wall, they have been back, and their palace owners have died since the Qinghe real people, they have become completely changed. Now no one knows gentle What is character, the only thing that is determined is that the Qinghe real person is her anti-scales, absolutely can't mention it, and it can't touch it.

, she seems to be laughing, and it seems that there is no expression, and after a long call, she said: "I really regret it, when I first saw you first I should kill you, you are not launched in this world. "

This sentence has not been finished, Huang Linger has already alerted, she immediately shot, I want to take the weapons in my hands, but when she has not met the grace, they have already opened it. eye.

The Huang Linger of the Chemical Period did not pick up, and was taken out, hit it on the cave wall. Huang Linger only felt that the internal organs in the body were stirred over, she took out a blood, difficult The ground climbed up and wanted to help her hand, and Huang Linger's face is ugly: "She enters the demon."

You don't have to say that the people who have the eyes can see that it is already a state in which you are in the magic. Silent night, she doesn't kill the lonely night today, it will never give up.

The pool photo and Huang Linger stayed in one place, Lin Changfeng saw the life of the dead in a dilemma, I wanted to help him, but I haven't taken out step, he heard the quiet voice of the lonely night, "You can't kill me "

The previous kills were hiding by the lonely night, and they were soaked. Why didn't you think about this kind of saying, a long whip is once again, this back, the night, the real person avoids it, look The long whip is to smoke his waist. This whip goes, enough to cut his five organs, Lin Changyou, just shouting a master, see the whip through the body of the living, falling On the wall.

Bang

The large rock is broken, and the gravel bones roll down, and in the shallow underground river.

Everyone was smashed by this sudden scene. It is the same, she is angry. "You actually use one to save your apprenticeship? Ha! This is the Zhao Tianzong, this is what everyone is loved. Silent night, what exactly is you too self-strength, or you didn't put me in your eyes at all, it's hard, you still thought that you can win me only by one?! "

The authority is fascinating, and the side is clear, but it is difficult to see the truth of the matter. In this secret, although he is taking it as a container, he is the only one that is completely completely, he is stunned Looking at the lives of the lonely night, I suddenly skew it in the past three years.

The lonely night is never going out, only when it is, it will go out once, and go out, just use it, but because he is a monk period, his division is almost different, people can't tell it. Is it a true body? He didn't advise the apprentice, but he would also collect the apprentice. He gave all the business to the disciple below, and he did not do anything, and he didn't see people. The only meeting of Lin Changfeng was only half a year.

Just like it, in this case, in this case, the lonely night is still separated, it is too unbearable, but it is the lonely night, the word is not self-tact, will appear on him ?

If he is not choosing to appear, but if he doesn't have to fade ...

The pool is full of eyes.

In the whole, six hundred years, the lives of the lonely night have been closed, but his strength is not changed, this is already very abnormal, just because of the true people of Qinghe, people think he is too stimulated, enter the bottleneck The period, the bottleneck is not like this, and the bottleneck will also produce a little change, like this completely, it is like ... this person is fixed.

Contact contact, just said that there is a real person, and you can't kill him. What is he made? What person is absolutely will not be killed?

The pool photo is the first person who first thinks that the answer, the second is Huang Linger, the third is Lin Changfeng, the fourth is a gentleness of the brain.

When I stepped out of the Zhao Tianzong, I didn't think about it again. When he took this matter, he was because Zhao Tianzong had just been devastating, and the high-strength old ancestors were almost slaughtered. The murderer was the Qinghe, which was equivalent to deputy, Zhao Tianzong in six The status of the big door has a thousand feet, and there is always a tiger. At that time, as a zone, he is not only the top beam column of Zongmen, or the spiritual pillar of the Zongmen disciple.

Therefore, he can't do something, at least on the surface, no.

The original anger and sharp voice suddenly stop, think of that possibilities, gentle faces are pale, "You ... dying?"

The death of the monks above the chemical god period is called fallen, and it has been equivalent to half a fairy. It is dead, but the god is still in the world. If the strength is strong, it can always stay Old days. This is also one of the reasons why people are passionate about looking for the wealth of the high-order monks. They usually have a god of the monks, and they get this knowledge, which is equivalent to getting the best in the world. Teacher, before this knowledge dissipated, he can get countless knowledge and experience.

There is a short period of life in the world, generally in proportion to strength, if you pay attention to protection, less talk, less residual strength, the time remains a lot.

This can explain why no lonely night does not go out, don't talk, it will not teach disciples, but it will also be charged.

Because he can't manage this paradise, he needs someone to help him.

Silent night slightly, "I said, you can't kill me."

Holding the hand of the long whip, she is shaking, she is barely red, looking at the look of the lonely night, she is like crying, and she is like a laugh, she passed, "she once again sent a sound again." It is impossible ... it is impossible ... "

Although it is impossible in his mouth, but after the self-deception shook her head, she looked up again and asked: "When?"

After a short quie, there was a replied answer in the cave: "I buried the day of the Qinghe."

On the day of the Qinghe dead, it is not that he is buried. There is still a lot of things in Zongmen to deal with, and the lonely night will complete those things, and then you can give this passime to his apprentice. Lin Changfeng is still young. He may not bear such a heavy burden, but there is no way, he can only try to reduce some pressure for Lin Changfeng, leaving a difference between the gods, probably beside himself A period of time.

At the time of the attendant, he really wants to teach a successor. He is not so good to the apprentice, but it will not be so bad. I will directly put a whole spots to the apprentice, but I have no way. what.

He can't live again, so it is really no way.

On the day of the Qinghe, he hugged the corpse of the Qinghe, lying in the same day as him, and he had prepared the tomb of him. The monsters saved by the Qinghe were voluntarily guarded in the Qinghe. The monster had lived so long. I was still there to change. It was on the edge of the grave, and every day was, and I won't see the owner. The pain, the silent night thought that it would like to understand a little bit, who knew that six hundred years, it was the same as before, did not want to leave the idea.

According to reason, I have died, now I left, it is just a god, the lonely night I feel that I should not have an emotion, I think that the fans of the monsters, his rare taste is a bit derived from others. sad.

People who want to read the Qinghe, I really have a lot.

However, dare to say that you have more thinking about Qinghe, there is only the monster.