Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

They spoke, but they saw not far away, and one of them walked slowly as the stars held the moon.

Where she walked, all the brothers with swords did not agree and quietly hid the sword behind her.

Those sword-shaped, sword-shielding movements were particularly rapid, causing the nuns who followed her to smile and cover their mouths.

Ignoring this, she seemed used to the scene long ago.

She came to Gu Qingshan and Xiu Xiu.

“How about staying in the Hundreds of Flowers?” She asked.

Gu Qingshan looked at her.

Ning Yuechan has a smile, and the apricot eyes are tender like water.

She just stood here quietly, turning countless monks upside down.

In the distance, Li Chang 'an turned his head and looked at the scene with his teeth cut and his eyes turned cold.

At this moment, he is no different from other men.

Gu Qingshan replied: “Master and brothers are good to me. Oh, my sister is also good to me. ”

He pulled Xiu Xiu out and said to Ning Yuechan: "My little sister, Xiu Xiu, say hello to the Virgin. ”

Ning Yuechan glanced softly and touched Xiu's head. He said: "This will give me my share, let's call my sister. ”

Xiu Xiu took a look at Third Brother, and then at Ning Yuechan. "Sister. ”

Ning Yuechan delighted, holding Xiu Xiu's hand, touched a small bag and pressed it into Xiu Xiu's hand.

“It's a gift, sister. Take it. ”

“Beast bag? What's in there?” Gu Qingshan asked.

"“ Red neck white crane, "said Ning Yuechan. ”

Xiu Xiu shouted softly and held Ning Yuechan: “Thank you, sister. ”

She was not the nature of her work. This time, her true love was revealed, and Ning Yuechan liked it.

Ning Yuechan took another small and delicate storage bag and placed it in Xiu Xiu's hand.

“I made it myself, you keep it.” She said.

“Beautiful," Xiu Xiu held the storage bag, smelled it and smiled. “There's still a fragrance. ”

Ning Yuechan led Xiu Xiu and moved away, introducing the five beautiful nuns behind him to Gu Qingshan.

“Liu Qingyan, Wang Jiexiang, Dong Xue, Zhao Dan, Zhang Cuiwei, are all my good sisters. ”

Several sisters went forward and Qi Qi paid tribute to Qingshan.

“I met my brother. ”

Several nuns looked brightly at Gu Qingshan.

The Virgin has never spontaneously spoken to a man like Hugh, and she has come with herself and others.

The privileges enjoyed by men in front of them are unique.

Where the hell is he?

No, we have to take a good look.

As the nuns thought.

Gu Qingshan hugged his fists with a smile. "Hello, sisters, I am looking at Qingshan, ranked third in the Hundred Flowers Sect. ”

The nuns listened and nodded in darkness.

Hundred Flowers Sect, Saint's Sect, deserve our Sister.

Gu Qingshan pondered slightly: “Please also report the spiritual root. ”

The nuns, strange as it may be, but this is the usual thing to say.

After Gu Qingshan listened, he patted a storage bag and picked out five jade janes from it.

Ning Yuechan said: “What are you doing? ”

Gu Qingshan said: “My sisters have received your gift. As a brother, I can't fail to express it to your sisters. ”

Ning Yuechan smiled. "What are you giving them? ”

Gu Qingshan Dao: “Five lines of secrets. ”

As the four words came out, I watched the monks move quietly here.

That's five lines of secretarial technique. It can be inherited in the zongmen. It's a technique that has been passed down.

Even if you take it to the auction house, you can sell hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones at random.

He just gave it away?

That's it? As a present?

Hundreds of flowers, hundreds of flowers, God, what kind of sect is this?

In the distance, the heavenly ruler was silent, but at this moment he laughed softly and suddenly felt infinitely better.

Several other magnificent monks looked at each other and sighed.

Also, who called himself a sect without such an extraordinary character as Ning Yuechan.

Several nuns trembled after Jade Jane, and one nun screamed excitedly on the spot.

“It's too expensive. You scared them.” Ning Yuechan wondered.

“Wherever it is, it's a very common secret. Everyone should be happy.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“Thank you, brother.” The five nuns have all gone for a gift.

“You're welcome, they're all one of us.” Gu Qingshan Road.

One of them? Ning Yuechan's face was slightly red and suddenly swept the sword into the ground. He couldn't help but ask: "Are you practicing your sword now? ”

When asked, the depressed young monks were immediately ecstatic.

An emotion called Happiness and Happiness, like wild grass, continues to grow in the hearts of all the monks.

Hit him! Hit him! Hit him!

You bastard, you deserve it. You deserve it. You deserve it. You deserve it.

Holy Virgin, do it, beat this boy hard, like he used to teach other swords to fix, beat him to kneel and beg for forgiveness!

Gu Qingshan was also tight in his heart, but he wanted to face the first knife, his head was still one knife, so he straightened out.

“I can't help it. The situation is serious. I have to grow up fast and get stronger. ”

“If you don't have the strength, you will go out and kill the demons, not knowing when you will die. ”

“I have to be strong, that's all I have to do. ”

Ning Yuechan listened, but did not speak. The smile on her face gradually closed.

However, Xiu Xiu noticed that the atmosphere was not right. Interrupted: “Sister, the master demanded very strictly from the third brother. Last night, he opened the sword and talked to the brother, and practiced until late at night. ”

Ning Yuechan moved.

Xiu Xiu is only eight years old and is exactly the same age as the children's words. She should not lie about this matter.

The saint practises sword art with him personally, how important and honorable it is.

The world knows that Hundred Flowers fairy eyes are above the top, sometimes even lazy against the enemy, always letting others work on their behalf, saying they are afraid to get their hands dirty.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy was able to tear it apart with him until late at night.

Saints. How many people in the world?

Ning Yuechan, I can't bear to envy this moment.

She thinks so, not to mention the envy in the hearts of others.

Hearing in silence in the distance, the Catholic Church turned its head for the first time and looked at Qingshan.

Ning Yuechan thought about it, thought about it, think about it, think about it, and ask the hard question: “Saint... is this the path that forced you to take sword repair? ”

Gu Qingshan was temporarily blessed with his heart. He sighed with a long breath and was helpless: “I have always longed to practice knife technique, but my master forced me to practice sword. No matter how much I begged, I didn't even have a chance to hold a knife. ”

Ning Yuechan thought of Xiu Xiu's words and muttered: “It is not a good thing to practice swords, but the eyes of the saints...”

She shook her head and looked sympathetically at Gu Qingshan: “Alas, this is bitter for you. ”

Grass grip! The male monks present were almost insane when they shouted in their hearts.

Holy Virgin, he's a liar. You can't fool around!

The male monks cried out in their hearts.

At this critical moment, Yuexiu Yao pulled Ning Yuechan again and said happily: “No, sister, the teacher quietly told me that the future of Brother San's sword practice is great. ”

Boom!

One hit must kill.

Ning Yuechan listened to this statement and finally explained how to hesitate.

She smiled and said, "What's the future? Good. I'll see what you can do. ”

“Hey, there's no exaggeration.” Gu Qingshan waved.

Looking at Ning Yuechan's gentle smile, he finally relaxed and raised an enlightenment in his heart.

- At a critical moment in your life, you still have to have a divine teammate to help you.

“Xiu Xiu, get tired, come on, brother hug. ”