Legend of the Great Saint

The yellow origins came out of the valley, leaving Qian Yongzheng for a while, and one of them laughed: "Hello!” but only visionary, not forward.

According to the agreement, when Li Qingshan handed over the Yunmen related Dan Yao Dynasty to Qian Yongxue, Qian Yongxue's characterization finally failed to maintain calm.

Nine bottles of first-class Spring Feng Hua Wan, and three bottles of Xuanyin Dan specially prepared for practitioners practicing Xuanyin Qi. Others such as Spring Love Wan, Jing Xin Wan, etc. need not be mentioned.

And what she valued the most was not these, but a book called "Enchantment Techniques," which is based on "Cloud and Rain Techniques," specially designed to enchant the mind, only the middle and upper levels of the door have the opportunity to learn, ordinary disciples can only learn some ordinary ecstasy.

A fascinating legal decision that gives her good control over the use of people's hearts can be described as a tiger.

Li Qingshan suddenly said: "Give me two bottles of spring weathered rain pills. ”

Qian Yongzheng took it out without stingy. Li Qingshan offered him two bottles of Qingdan in exchange, but she waved her hand and refused. "I can still lure others out...”

Li Qingshan truncated: “Think about how to stay out of this!” Are the identities of the two Yunmen Grandmothers comparable to those of Zhao Liangqing and others? Their disappearance will surely provoke the big action of Yunmen.

And he's going to be very cautious, and he's going to win almost five or five against two gas refiners, and if he adds another 10 gas refiners, and an unpredictable front door owner, it's almost nine dead for life.

Qian Yong smiled and thought through this section. Once Yunmen Gate investigated the whereabouts of the two grandmothers, it was easy to find that she had contact with them. She needed to be very careful how to get past the customs, how to take risks again. Her plan seemed easy, in fact, to dance on the blade.

“Thank you for reminding me that I am still a woman. I look at some flies and I get dizzy and my eyes are shallow. ”

“You don't have to thank me. I'm just doing it for myself.” Li Qingshan casually threw two bottles of Ju Qi Dan in her hand, took Xiao An and lifted her legs and disappeared into the woods.

Qian Yongzhang looked at Ju Qi Dan in his hand, also reflecting on the gains and losses of this time. She thought she was resourceful and fierce and decisive, but when something big happened, she showed that the amount of equipment was insufficient, compared to Li Qingshan.

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The mountains are filled with white snow, and the crystalline snowflakes are overflowing with wine bowls.

One big hand, a bowl of wine, drank it all.

Li Qingshan whispered, the wine taste has faded, adding more ice and cold, don't taste anything.

I couldn't wait to see the sign of Maru. I went back underground.

He shook his head and sighed when he remembered that invitation from Maru. What's so funny in the basement?

He drank so much wine with Maru these days, he knew it was the order of the demon handsome, to think deeper, is the will of the first demon king of Qingzhou, the Dragon King of the Ink Sea.

If Marauded into its original form, to a human city, almost an extinct monster, such an arrangement is intended to maintain peace among shemales.

Suddenly, a strong wind struck behind his head. Li Qingshan slightly turned his head. A snowball rubbed from his cheek. He turned his head and saw Xiao An smiling.

Li Qingshan said: "Well, you, don't regret it!” The voice didn't go down, another snowball flew in, and he had to dodge, and the snowball turned and hit him hard in the face, and the snowflake splattered.

Inside is a white rosary, flying back to Ann's hand.

Li Qingshan put snowflakes on his face and glanced at him: “I'm angry! ”

Xiao An threw up his tongue and escaped from the hole. Looking back, Li Qingshan definitely came after him and drank loudly: “Heavy snowball technique! ”

Still drifting snowflakes, they gathered in the hands of Li Qingshan, condensed into an oversized snowball several feet in diameter, and pushed towards Xiao An.

“Drive! Drive!” The driver shouted and swayed the whip, prompted the horse, and pulled the carriage forward on the snow. He was dressed as Yu Lian, a trusted disciple of the Mad Sword Mountains, who was often dispatched as a gentle young man.

The carriage turned a woodland and saw a snowy mountain surrounding the estate.

The carriage stopped steadily in front of the door, Yu Lian said: "Master, here we are. ”

A bearded swordsman stepped out of the carriage, raised his chest and raised his head. He was extremely handsome. Exactly, he was delighted with his face. He wore a red silk robe and walked to the door before bowing down slightly. Some nervously snapped the door: “Is the Bull Warrior here? ”

He overheard a noise, put his ear on the door, listened carefully, and the noise was getting closer and closer.

Boom boom.

“Not good!” Yu fanatically lucked lightly, flying up, a white ball smashed Zhu Hong Gate, rubbed his feet and rolled down the mountain.

Yu is still freaking out. If he gets hit by that thing, he's got half his life, but that thing looks like a snowball? But I've never seen a snowball that big, that hard.

Li Qingshan stood in front of the court and looked at Yu fanaticism. Lang said: “Master Yu, what are you doing here? ”

Yu was rushing forward to make a courtesy, looking around, showing amazement. There were signs of huge snowballs rolling around, a corridor was broken, and the woodshed to the east collapsed several rooms.

“You… what are you doing? ”

“Snowball!” Li Qingshan sneaks up on Xiao An's collar: “Let this little girl know it's awesome! ”

Xiao 'an had long curly hair all over her head, and she looked a little frightened. Li Qingshan knew that she was most afraid of being born, and as soon as she got to the outsiders, she would become little.

Yu fanatically beat a shake, the tiger slaughter is sexual abuse! To such a cute child, he actually hit it with such a big snowball, this hit, but it was going to kill people, and he didn't dare to persuade them all. He hesitated about the original intention of the trip.

Li Qingshan said: “What are you doing here? ”

Yu Bing fanatically bit his teeth, pulled out an invitation from his sleeve to invite Li Qingshan to go to the Feast tomorrow at noon to celebrate Yu Zijian reaching the innate realm and become a gas refiner.

Li Qingshan said: "Is your daughter back? ”

Yu Jianxiao: “Not yet, I think we'll be there tonight. ”

“Congratulations!” Li Qingshan asked Xiao An, “Do you want to go? ”

Xiao An looked at Li Qingshan with hesitation and seemed to be speculating on his mind.

Li Qingshan said: “Then I want to go!” I haven't taken her out for a walk in a long time, "he said," OK, I'll go, but I don't want to expose myself, you can arrange a room for me alone! ”

Yu fanatically overjoyed, haste should be.

The following day, at noon, Xiaoxue Chuqing, in the open square of Mad Sword Mountain, but not an inch of snow, was cleaned clean by the disciples of the mountain, everywhere was a light coloring, everyone's face was full of joy.

For people in the rivers and lakes, the four joys of life, combined with the fears of not breaking through the joy of the innate realm, mean coming to a brand new world with possibilities that were previously unimaginable.

Wealth of power may just be over the cloud, but longevity is the common desire of all people, a high-ranking gas refiner, to survive even 200 years.

Yu Zijian became a gas refiner, and the status of the entire Mad Sword Mountain estate would rise with the water, and they, ordinary disciples, could also benefit. Moreover, although Yu Zijian is Yu's delirious palm pearl, there is no proud attitude of the young lady. Not only is she generous to ordinary disciples, but she also likes to fight the warrior, and the people of Yanshan City are praised at the crossroads.

When such a person is in God's care, others are always happy for her sincerely.

However, there are also young disciples who secretly shrugged their sentiments, cutting off the possibility of becoming Rage Sword Hills Middle East Bed Rapid Son-in-law. The story of a rich lady marrying a poor boy may be several more times in reality. But the refiner could never marry a mortal.

“Liu Zhangmen, you are here, please go inside, please go inside!” Yu Jianzheng personally stood in front of the Sword Hall to greet the guests. In the face of a group of martial arts, he was proud to raise his head to the sky.

Yu Zijian sat uncomfortably in the main seat of the hall, accepting everyone's congratulations. See Lu Wulin's famous residence, uncle, congratulate himself on the salute. It also felt wonderful in his heart. It turned out to be such a good thing to be a gas refiner.

When the banquet was about to begin, Yu Fanni pleaded guilty and took Yu Zijian to the back of the house.

“Dad, where are we going? ”

Yu Jianxiao: “Daddy will take you to a noble guest, then you should be polite. ”

Yu Zijian is a little strange. In the front, she wants to be nice to others. She won't let the rest of the fanatics get away with it, so she must maintain the innate mastery. Who the hell is that to make Dad so solemn?

In a room with closed doors and windows and dim light, Yu Zijian saw an unusually tall and robust back shadow with a large fitted fitting over his head, a bamboo basket next to him and a very rich wine table in front of him.

Yu Zijian could not feel the smell of any gas refiner or even a martial artist, but did not in any way damage his audacity, and there was a little more muddle on his face.

Yu Zijian said: “This is... Niu Niu Warrior! ”

“Pfft!” The seriousness on Yu Zijian's face suddenly collapsed.

“Dead girl, don't laugh!” Yu scolded furiously, afraid that she would annoy Li Qingshan.

Without waiting for him, Yu Zijian apologized: "Master Niu, I'm not laughing at you, please don't look weird!” She also felt bad laughing at other people's names in person, but that was a really big contrast, so she couldn't stand it.

Li Qingshan's impression of Yu Zijian also ended only with the girl in purple clothes beside Hana Rengzheng. Now, listening to her talk, she is born with a three-point love to measure her.

She was not adorned with jewelry on her head, and the green silk turned into a thick maid, her hair hanging on her cheeks, and her cheeks became brighter and prettier. She still has a bright purple coat and a deep purple silk waist, revealing the girl's distinctive slim waist.

Even more natural and gentle, the words are light and casual, although not to the degree of love at first sight, he is also a lovely girl who is heartwarming and refreshing to watch.

And there is a curtain that hears the sound of falling chai, but does not miss him. He is not obsessed with wisdom, and I am fortunate not to be obsessed with unwisdom. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)