Secret Constructor

Chapter 118

Some children are natural and weak, and they are missing in five lines.

After missing gold, you will take a Xinyi in the name.

Life is lacking, with a monk in the name.

The life is fired, and there is a word in the name.

Life is lacking, there is a word in the name.

In the life, there is a word in the name.

It can be high, this five elements are there, and they are all lacking. This is not a way, the master's father gave him a name called Gao Fei, meaning that there is something, the sample is all.

As for this dog, it also has a name called Li Erju. This name is not meaningful, it may just be just because it is a dog.

Gao Feihe Dog is a master and the second marty in the cloud tour. According to the two Master, it is a big snow. A lake suddenly came in the voice of the dog, and the two were very bored in the weekdays. It was just that the two also had a dog plan. It can be found that there is still a child next to the dog, two Master are disappointed.

In these more than ten years of career, the two Master often because of who I got a child and argued. That's right, they all think that they have a dog.

"Gao Fei, this time I remember this girl, my name is Li Zizhen."

The little girl stayed in the mountains and went to the mountain, and I lost a sentence to Gao Fei.

"Dog, why is she surnamed Li?"

Gao Fei asked with your head.

"Wang Wang, (she didn't matter with the old thing, she is a fairy Li Bai.)"

One person is a dog, and some words are not saying, but the dog knows what he is thinking about?

"Who is Li Bai, Li Bai?" Gao Fei asked.

When Li Bai, the dog suddenly opened his dog. The sun is incense, you think he is in writing, no, this is autobiography.

"Wang Wang, (under the mountain, you know who Li Bai is.)" The dog's paw is pulling on the ground, it seems to induce high-flying mountains.

Gao Fei is actually a good time, but he is still in that time. Li Bai, known as poetry. After that day, I drunk the old Taoist with wine, took out the paper and took the old Taoist to let the old Taoist helped him to "pull" out a sword spectrum.

When the old man, he asked Li Bai, why do you want to learn sword. Li Bai said that I have poems to "wet" the beauty of the world, I can "smash", I can "smash". He is a good wine, good poem, good romanting, now there is a sword spectrum, he can finally play a sword.

"Dog, do you want me to go down?" Gao Fei suddenly asked.

"....."

The dog seems to want to say anything, and it will stop.

But it is known that the dog didn't say it.

"Although the old things help you suppress the magic barriers in your heart, you can't suppress this day. Only go down, you can find a way to break the magic bar."

"Dog, I will listen to you." Suddenly, Gao Fei smiled.

"Dog, why do you say that the master is old?"

"Wang Wang, (old things take me cheap, actually let me talk to him.)"

In the yellow rock, one person is a dog, one is one

It's dark, and Gao Fei looks up at the starry sky. As the star is a desire for freedom, there is confused. The dog's headquarters on the high flying legs, the fire blue eyes are deeply unknown.

Gao Fei thought that the dog accompanied him for more than ten years, but it was in the dog's view that it has accompany him for thousands of years. Gao Fei's soul seals the evil things, every world is a life, but it can always find him.

The sky is bright, Gao Fei will sweep the whole look, even even the round hole on the wall of the Master and the second Master is highly blocked.

Gao Fei gently put the road to the door, and he didn't take anything. In fact, there is nothing to take, and his small clothes are only in this robe. Although this robe is full of this supplement, it can be quite god. He grew up in this robe, regardless of the rain, rain, this robe is always infected.

At the foot of the mountain, Gao Fei returned to the way to the mountain, step forward, one step, he stepped out of the way. But the high flying is always in this step, and he is full of fear of unknown.

Wang Wang Wang. "

The dog is crazy, this simple dog is urging, anxious.

This is already the last life, the soul of Gao Fei is weaker, this will not find a way to destroy the evil, his soul will disappear with the evil smoke of the suppression.

He finally returned to this step, this step is unknown and hope.

"Congratulations to the host, in a year, you have completed the first task and stepped out."

"Task rewards, faults". "

February 2nd dragon, horror

On February, this day was called the dragon festival, every time, every time, the dusk, the Dragon Race Star in the Middle East Canglong Qilong, rose from the East. So people will celebrate in Zhongchun, "Dragon", to pray for the dragon kings to bless the blessing to ensure that the wind is smooth, and the grain is rich.

It is said that the wind is a squeezing knife, then the river is inevitably quenching a skeleton knife.

Zejiang, this is an unnamed river in Kyushu, China, even if the unknown river is still a long and huge long.

In the shore of Zejiang, there is a fishery village with star, a bit of interest.

In the middle of the night, the fishing boat on the Zejiang floating in the Zejiang. The wind on the night is very big, the boat shakes on the river, so like an exchanging can fight the ship. On the fishing boat is a big one, two men wearing rough cloth, can see the days of the two people on the patch of the clothes should not be rich.

"Hey, let's go back."

"I am afraid now in the things of the ghosts."

The little boy is sitting on the boat, and the rivers' blew him has some deformation.

"Go back, go back to your mother's illness."

"The government of the dog is passionate every day, we want to pay half of the fish tax during the day. In the quiet, you will be enough for your mother's medicine."

Middle-aged man said that she walked from the stern to the bow. At this time, she saw that his legs were clam.

"But you have a water ghost in the water."

A little boy seems to be still afraid.

"The day is just over the Dragon, the water ghosts don't dare to come out today." The man didn't know that it was comforting his son, or comforted himself.

Middle-aged man surnamed Chen, no name. When I had a big illness, I didn't have the money to see the left leg, so the village people called him Chen Hong. The little name is the son, the name is the barefoot doctor in the village. As for why a doctor gave a name because he was the only person in the village to pull two big characters.

Chen Hongzi is a fisherman. He is also a fisherman, and now his son is also fishing. If there is nothing opportunities, their family generations will be fishermen.