Chapter 1026: Song of Courage for the Desperate

Liu Qianqian's hands couldn't help but tremble, gritted her teeth and added:

"Today is the seventh day. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh?"

Liu Eighteen also heard this, and said in surprise:

"But how do you know that Hongjun is coming?"

Liu Qianqian pointed to the landscape ditch with an indifferent face:

"I saw a painting in the Taoist temple on the mountain, and the scene we are in today is very weird!

It wasn't until I saw your outfits and the horses that I was sure that the scene in the painting was today. ”

When Liu 18 heard this, his brows furrowed even more ugly, turned around and looked at the landscape ditch, and said in confusion:

"Really, those scenes she said?"

"I see, that's right! Alas, careless. ”

The look of the landscape ditch was also solemn, and he sighed in response.

"What's the use of talking and sighing?"

Qin Da couldn't help but shout.

Jinggou trembled, squinted at Qin Da in fear, and then turned his gaze to Liu Qianqian, and said cautiously:

"These paintings have been there for a long time, even before Lao Dao came here.

However, because the main character in the painting is a woman, and the three poor fathers and sons are all men, they have not paid special attention to it.

Unexpectedly, the protagonist in the painting is your old acquaintance, which is really providential. ”

Liu Eighteen nodded, and said with a dark face:

"How?"

Jinggou smiled coldly and said:

"The sky is going to kill her, there is no solution! It shows that her numerology itself is a fateful ......"

Liu Qianqian has been silent, quietly listening to the conversation between Liu Shibai and Jingjinggou, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but gloat and said:

"Then if the heavens are going to kill you, you and your bloodline numerology should also be dead.

But how can you give birth to a son, or two? This shows that the ethereal numerology is not necessarily accurate. ”

Jingjinggou heard Liu Qianqian's justification, and even explained the strange characteristics of feng shui in great detail, which seemed to be quite high.

Jinggou pulled the dry beard under his jaw, looked at Liu Shibai and said suspiciously:

"Who is she, what is she doing, it's ugly......"

"Do you believe that the old lady killed you in three seconds?"

Liu Qianqian's face was flushed, and she gritted her teeth and scolded angrily.

She was extremely confident in her appearance, and when she heard Jingjinggou say that she was extremely ugly, she couldn't help but be extremely angry.

Liu Shibai glanced at Liu Qianqian, and said impatiently:

"The five elements and three families, the red handkerchief in the outer eight gates, the helmsman - it is her. ”

Jinggou's eyes widened, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Liu Qianqian and said with a smile:

"Disrespectful and disrespectful! You pretend to be crazy and sell stupid and foul language at the gate of this temple landscape all day long, and if you don't say it, no one will see your origin and essence, and even the old way will be blinded......

Lao Dao didn't expect that you would be the person sitting in the hall of the Five Elements and Three Families of the Eight Sects under the original Six Thieves in the Ten Cultivations. ”

Speaking of this, Jingjinggou paused for a few minutes, frowned for a long time before looking at Liu Qianqian and said:

"The old way knows that there is a dead end, who can understand Hongjun's thoughts? Except for Hongjun, the only super strong man on the earth, who else is his opponent?"

Liu Qianqian was probably angry, got up with a grunt, grabbed the beard under the chin of the landscape ditch, and said angrily:

"You've noticed the old lady pretending to be pitiful, why didn't you pretend not to see it?

Could it be that the old lady didn't describe it badly enough?

Jinggou puffed out his eyes, shook his head and sneered:

"You are a young girl, let alone a crotch water, even if you are given a bathtub to soak in those white flowers and tofu brain-like things, you will not cause pity from the old way.

How many people have come and gone in this landscape ditch? How many years? To be honest, no one can leave a little distraction to affect the poor road. ”

"Boom!"

Everyone was talking happily, and an earth-shattering thunder sounded repeatedly, and the sky suddenly became dark.

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