Turns out I am a Peerless Expert

"Seniors .. Seniors .."

Jiang Yan and Zhongqiu show completely looked stupid, and scared of scared swords and heavens were shivering.

Mirage also hangs a spit, look at the wine glasses on the table, and the heart is fortunate to have no drink.

"The emperor is this ..." Recalling the past, is it. "

The magical treasure muffs low-language, "the poems and swords will be unwilling, is not to push the pain of the ancient times in the past year?"

Li Xiuyuan does not know all this.

He is already drunk, which is fully immersed in his own sword dance.

Sing while singing, while the sword.

It seems that only through this way, he can completely vent the depression and dissatisfaction of yourself in your heart for twenty years.

"Three cups of Tomo, the Five Yue is light.

After the eyes of the eyes, the sputum is nest ...

Li Xiuyuan's sword dance, like the sword dance of Gongsun, and the gorgeous and gorgeous.

But now drunken, this gorgeous sword dance has added a wadship.

The sky is getting more and more horrible, and the sky is almost completely dim, and the Purple Thunder is generally rolling in the black cloud.

Thunder shines out of the river, the god show and the illusion of three people pale as paper.

In the eyes of the three, there seems to be only the skin of this loneliness, sprinkling sword.

at last...

"Who can hundreds ~ 10 ^^ Xiao! Say, Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing."

With the last poem, gently spit out from Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan stopped in his hand, and his body was shaking, but it was unparalleled.

The horror sky in the sky seems to calm down.

In the drunken eyes, Li Xiuyuan seems to see the teenager stepping on the flying sword.

The teenager is him, he is a boy 2.4.

Waiting for the wine, dreams are also awake, since it is in a dream, then ..

I really doing a sword.

Li Xiuyuan was revealing a smile, suddenly holding the sword, and the whole person made a wild sprinkler, learning the sword of the dream, to the front of the virtual, clear and drink: "Little Demon Today, use your head! .. "

After that, a sword turned forward.

With the clause of this sword, the sky also fleszed out a unprecedented purple thunder, then completely calm down.

And this sword seems to hold unstable because Li Xiuyuan's drunkenness and shakes.

But as the long sword broke out, the first half of the sword suddenly did not enter the void.

Just listen to "" ...

In the next moment, the illusion of the three-person eye beads smashed, and it was unbelievable to see a huge jade end of the void.

The skull of the head has been rolled into the corner, and the blood penetrates into the soil.

Unfortunately, Li Xiuyuan has fallen into the sword, and she has fallen and leaned against the old peach tree, and I slept and drunk.

If he is still awake, you will see that the head is rolling down, it is where he buried the seed.

The little red bird on the old peach tree fell to the shoulders of Li Xiuyuan, and the wings were blocked against his blunt face.

The three people have been completely stupid, the brain is blank, almost loses the ability to think.

Half, the magic treasure muttered: "It turns out that the emperor is so drunk in the dream ..."

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I am afraid that you say that I am gone, and the two chapters will be sent together, and I hope light spray.

149. Are you waiting for me to respect the second sword? (1)

In the sky, Lei Yun is dissipated, and Li Xianyuan falls asleep under the tree.

If it is not the head of the colony in the corner of the small school, it is still the same, it seems to have never happened.

Mirage spent for a long time, slowly slowly slowed on the huge shock.

He naturally identifies the owner of the head, a bright red hair, the magical profession, is not the special of the bloody magic species seen in Zhongzhou.

The illusion is a bit sympathy, watching the skull, said: "If you have the strength, the background, no one dares to manage you in the lower boundary.

It is not good to have an emperor.

Hey, I can only say that it is a good turn back. I have too much dealer in the past, and now I have a fruit, drink a drink, take care. "

The magical treasure sighs, but the sigh is not the end of the upper, but it will inevitably take more people.

The emperor is currently, of course, the guys, but it is ...

The Three Demon Three Besdy is to be more chaotic.

Of course, these things are not Mi Mi Bao needs to worry.

"Today, I can get the word of the emperor to reward the book." I have to see the soul dance of the emperor. "

Mirage is sincere: "I am afraid that I will use the blessing and air transport of the world .. ah, wine!"

Mirage this remembered that the 15 glasses of the emperors gave him still did not move.

This is also a very motor.

Drinking is impossible to drink now, the emperor is drunk and sleeps, and I am afraid that I am afraid to die.

After returning, use some of the top first Xianquan to dilute a hundreds of thousands of times.

Such a wine glass is estimated to have a few thousand years.

The magic treasure took out a vivid purple golden gourd in the storage bracelet, and carefully put all the alcohol in the wine glass into the gourd.

I looked at the drinks that sprinkled all the earth, I was so painful, and I was soaring that all the impulsive it took out, and I watched the door and left.

The two of the two people were still in the yard. These two people looked at the emperor. The magical treasure had a heart to finish some, but I was afraid to bother to the emperor and sleep, I can only wait for the next time.

Two people in Jiang Yan and Zhong Shenxiu were still in the same place, like two stone carvings.

Suddenly Jiang Yan god, quickly took out a piece of jade from the storage bracelet.

After the view is completed, the whole face is immediately blocked.

He worked in the ground and fell to the ground, and Li Xiuyuan took three heads.

"Thank you for your predecessors."

After that, the face is shy and worried.

Blame yourself, blame yourself.

As the head said, as a chess piece, there should be a consciousness of the piece, how can I have to overcome the overall situation in the bureau, and how can I know the heart of the people?

Hey, I am so unbearable this time, it will definitely lose a lot of impression in my predecessors.

I don't know if I can make up.

At the same time, Jiang Yan also thoroughly understood the character of Li's predecessors.

There is no choice but to be afraid to be with Lee predecessors.

Jiang Yan got up and complex, pulled up the god show, did not bother the seniors to rest.

Zhongqi Shi will be averaged with the magic, and the eyes are ignorant. I only read it repeatedly in the mouth: "I have to see this sword dance, I have no regrets for Zhong Shen Show."

Everyone is going, the small courtyard is quiet.

The old peach tree is light, and the branch of the branch is to cover the sun to cover the sky.

Li Xiuyuan fell asleep and fell asleep. From time to time, he hooked a smile. It seemed to continue his Jianxian Road in his dream.

The little red bird lighted Li Xiuyuan fanned, and the eyes were staring at him with the silend of the silend, gradually, and the eyes were not idiot.

No one did not notice, somewhere in the corner.

That magical Sensen's scorpion is like melting, turning into a beach black water, rapid penetrating into the dirt.

Didn't you have to disappear, there is no trace, it seems that there is no existence.

....

Red-haired youth, the old devil, actually dead? !

As soon as the black Jianfeng, who is unknown, who is unknown, gives a sword? !

Everyone in the field is stunned in place, and there is half a tea time.

Until an excitement, the madness, the disciples stood up and stood up, and the evil magic was killed! The evil is dead! "

The crowd is like a dream.

The beautiful beauty of hiding in the dark is coming, and the face is full of worship and obsessed.

Although the people who kill the extreme, although there is no appearance, but that half of the Jianfeng is very familiar to the stupid.

Dictionary is the big magic sword, the emperor is killing nine days without the magic treasure!

"Traversed in the Wanli, a sword, sword, the magic" "

The smile is like a flower, and it will be gently said: "It is a emperor."

The onlookers of the monks have swallowed a mouthful, face each other, and the eyes are shocked and shocked.

The last breath is still like the end, and the next breathing suddenly clears.

Give them the feelings, it is just a picture of the world, a game.

For someone, just randomly wipe it out of color, take a piece of chess ...

As they do, it is a big horror that is sky and earth, and the fairy is easy to travel.

There is a harmonious way to say: "You can easily kill the evil magic of the fairy king .. I am afraid that it is not at least a fairy-level."

I heard the "Xianjun" two words all monks couldn't help but shake it.

These two words are too far away from them, just like the sparrow on the ground suddenly heard the name of Phoenix.

"You said .. This person will be the one whose no hand is said? The true ancestor of the Noncome Palace?"

Someone opens.

At this point, everyone's eyes began to flash.

If it is true, there is such a big figure behind it, the amount of the non-living palace will have to be touched.

Some people will help them answer this question.

The green shirts in the sky 520 goes toward the south, and the face is respectful.

I worship in the void and bowed.

It can make the no life, the identity of the people who shot ...

The onlookers and monks are more difficult to say.

"This goes back, you need to have a good supreme."

"There is no late emperor, there is no big man, and there is a big can sit in the town, the rise is unstoppable!"

But I think of there is no way to go up and down, and I have a total of anti-evil spirits. I feel ...

The rise of the Non-Life Palace is really reasonable.

"You still leave?"

In the sky, the youth of the Qingshirt has not slowed the people who have not slowed the gods in the same place. "Isn't it waiting for the second sword of my Zongzheng?"

Lin Ping woke up like a dream, and the neck was cold after the instinct.

Even the corpse of the red-haired youth, the capital of the old magic, turned around, and turned to escape.