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I deliberately highlight the importance of Qin An, right? A globe, a little guy who may have only twenty End of life.

Is she too cruel to him? 20,000 campaigners, from major human races, the average strength is above the realm of the four soul, and these people have brought some hands, some brothers, and even some hidden super power behind it!

In other words, the relevant personnel who participated in the choice of the Great Embassy estimate more than 100,000!

Then Qin An has become a nail in their eyes today.

Even very cold oriental teenager knows that Qin An is sitting around him, then provokes him, then thinking that there should be more eyes and look at Qin An.

Hey, it is really tangled.

"God!"

What can I do, the Changqin is my previous idol, Qin An is a little friend I am now optimistic, they are all right, who should I cheer? "

Zeng Hui is very depressed.

Linghua back to his head and glanced.

This damn girl, actually said his own heart.

what.

She is also worshiped with a long piano, now today to Qin'an.

It can't be said to be very optimistic, just because of those poems.

Speaking of poetry, the face of Linghua has become very bad.

The voice of the people outside the VIP private room is quite big. Linghua seems to hear some people say that Qin's writing poems are the number of words!

Is this not saying that you didn't appreciate it? She thinks that Qin An's poetry is good, not only the words can be intended, but also very thought.

Some are to praise yourself, some are to describe your character, some are telling others to love themselves, and some are tuning people.

In short, Linghua feels very good, not bad.

It seems that this poem will be sent to write, and then publish some to sell, and let the people look at Qin'an's talent.

She is not a small person, since Qin An has only, she will not deny it.

However, there is another talented person, and it is estimated that it is very helpless when I face the Oriental Chiqin? Qin An will not write a brush on the ground? One singing a writing? Different in different fields can make Qin An enable people to marvel in his skillful font, but also fall.

Thinking of this, Linghua actually regret it, maybe Qin An is going out? .

On the chairpers, the long-standing middle-aged man is sitting in danger. In addition to a crowd, there are several king minister and close guards.

The middle-aged man is called Mo Yu Dongchen, is the father of Linghua Princess, then the full name is called Mo Yuling.

"Mu Tie, this person is Qin An?"

The old man named Mu Tie looks for seventy years old, and a white beard is white. His real age has been almost more than 7 million Earth.

"The king, he is Qin An, wrote a good word!

"Haha, good word? Is there a book? I have to choose the husband, but I don't write.

Mu Tie, have you investigated his origin? "

"I don't know who he is, I only know that he seems to have just entered this territory space, and some people in the league will seem to know, it should be that the earth is undoubted.

This time I came to our territory with Xiao Jia brothers and sisters.

"Xiao Jia? The fifth big family of that year?"

"Yes!

"Ah, unfortunately, thousands of years have never had a famous person, I've been able to do it, no matter what he, let the sword dance are ready, wait for the Eastern Changqin and Qin An, let them Go to the performance, the Oriental Changqin, I have long heard his name, thinking is a high-quality master, I didn't expect this kind of no city, the princess is a little interest in this Qin An? He will shoot People challenge, bullying a weak!

How can such a person be a king of the Qingjian? "

One of the four families, the south of the South is far from the seat, and the waist is bent in Mo Yu Dongchen.

Mo Yu Dongchen waved, interrupted the southern far away: "Nantang is now the realm of the five soul swords? He was trapped in this space for 18 years, and now the leader of the empire, telling the truth, I don't optimize him. .

As for the South Past, the hope of this child is very big, I heard that he is more powerful than you? "

The five souls of the swordsman said: "Well, the five soul swords are peaks, between the Jian Shen!

"Haha, how many people in the Sword Spirit are trapped between this thought, can't set up the sword spirit. Do you think that it is so easy to become a sword?"

There is a pride in Mo Yu Dongchen's tone.

Your daughter is too big.

Forced, how old is it, it turned out to be a sword!

I rub, Mo Yu Dong Chen sometimes dreams, he will smile, he is the father of the true sword God, this is better than the name of the Qingjian king!

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Like Mo Yu Dongchen, the upper person of the South is far from the level of this level. It is not much care about Qin An this little person. They are all considering their respective mind.

Then the ordinary people are boiling.

Some people who don't know Qin An, those who know Qin An begins, more people hate the noise of people around him, because the singing voice of Oriental Changqin has not stopped, although Dongfang Changqin has weakened mental strength, But the melodious songs of the song and the piano are still relaxing, everyone does not want to be disturbed.

After a rendering of chaotic, people finally pointed the spear head to Qin An, and thought that Qin An interrupted his good mood.

"Go!"

Earth people go down!

"That is, hurry out of the Qingjian Camp!

"I haven't had my least my big son, haha!

Roll!

The way this person speaks is the most widely used in the Qing Zang people.

They feel that only one person is alive for a long time, and mental strength will become stronger, and it can be more excellent.

Psychotility This kind of thing is very illusory for the Earth, and the race on the star of Jianling is a true parameter, such as power, speed is the same.

In some technologies-dominated races, even with mental measurements, and many calculation formulas and theorems are accurate.

Therefore, the short life of the earth makes the Qing Zang people discriminate against.

The princess of Linghua listened to the insults of everyone, and gently sighed.

Yes, this is the fundamental question, and my life has just begun, I may have to live for hundreds of years, or even tens of thousands of years.

Qin An.

One of the planets, can he live another one? The king of the Qingjian people can't always have such a short life? The real age of the father is actually much more old. He is even more than the Mu Trite. Today, the life may not be 10,000 years old, so he is already considering succession.

Just this, Qin An can't be a Qingjian King.

Even if he entered the 24th list.

"Hey!

Linghua is sighing, then starts to laugh at yourself, how can it? How can Qin An enters a list of 24 people? Why do you think of this thing? Is it expected to be expected? Depressed Linghua only feels very annoying, this is the mood that she has never appeared.

The huge square center, Qin An quietly stood there and looked at the opposite side of the east.

This person is really very handsome, but only in the aesthetic view of the earth, he is still a little is full of glory. It is difficult to listen to it.

After you appear, there is no response after you have any reactions. He is still a touch of smile on his face, and smashed with your strings, sang songs.

After dozens of seconds, his song suddenly sighed, and the musk of the inciting the eardrum stopped the masses in the field to insult Qin An, and once again be shocked by the Oriental Teacher.

After several climax, the singular songs of the Oriental Changqin finally became delicate, and it seems that it is approaching the end.

From beginning to end, Dongfang Changqin did not pay attention to Qin An.

It is also dozens of seconds, this song is about to end.

Perhaps because Qin An has never responded, the Oriental Changqin lost interest, he finally returned the star of the light on Qin An, and Qin An was in the dark and was forgotten when the end of the song.

"Sing too good!

This is my life to hear the most wonderful, most beautiful song!

So touched!

"what.

Even if I die in this Warcraft, I have no regret. Last listening to Changqin's song, still three thousand years ago, he was in the other end of the mainland, and I was three thousand miles away. I was doing farmers, his song Suddenly, I am so memorable!

Ah, I really didn't expect to hear his songs like this!

Great!

"I want to cry, I still want to cry!"

I feel that I like the long piano, I want to follow him forever!

This sentence is a rough man who says, the corner of Qin Ankle in the dark twice, only feels that his chrysanthemum has some pain.

Mud horse!

These people are brain-disabled? Oh, it is an alien, can't understand their pursuit of music.

The song of the violin is over, the night disappears, and the day is rising.

Just in the discussion, I looked at Qin An in Linghua Princess. When I exposed a mercy, the sky suddenly changed, and the relatives rose!

Qin An has the ability to control the weather, since Qin An, since it is necessary to install.

Forced, then you have to put it!

He knows that many of them have noticed him because of the princess of Linghua.

This moment does not need to hide in low-key. Since his goal is the chair of Mo Yu Dongchen, it is the king of Linghua Princess, then he must assume everyone's gaze, no matter whether it is hostile behind these eyes, or envy, jealousy, hate!

The dark clouds are like a big hand to push around, and eventually form a huge ring in the sky!

The shape seems to be the original.

child.

The mushroom cloud produced by the burst is also like a cloud in the fog who is generated when the alien is arrogant!

After all people have attracted attention, the princess of Linghua is firmly looked at Qin An. She found that in Qin An, suddenly a very simple piano!

what.

Don't he sing? There is also the piano.

The face of Linghua became dignified, she felt the powerful spiritual power of the Qin.