Chapter 582: Silk Sword, Finger Wrapping Soft [2]
c_t; When Ji Yan heard this, a trace of warmth appeared in his heart, and he was about to follow the past when he heard the 'medicine' Qing say again, "It's not you, follow with your fingers." [There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]——”
Hearing this sentence around her fingers, her beautiful face bloomed with excitement, and she followed affectionately.
Ji Yan looked at the two people who left, and was so angry that the fire in his eyes was rising, and the most violent thunder element in his body uncontrollably burst out and exploded in the air. [Marshmallow updates quickly, the website page is refreshing, there are few ads, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]
At this time, Ji Yan remembered the scene in Qingfeng Jingbao Pavilion, "Since you insist on buying it, I will definitely accept it", at that time she didn't understand the meaning of the sentence 'medicine' Qing, now that she thinks about this situation, it is simply self-inflicted!
Death, death!
If you knew that what was sealed inside was a divine sword with a female 'sex' sword spirit, what else did she buy it for!
It's not her style to bury it if you don't find a place!
But then again, she didn't know about the sword at the time, but the 'Yao' Qing must have known it clearly.
However, he basically did not stop her from going further and further down the road of death
This situation is really intriguing!
The more he searched, the more sour Ji Yan felt in his heart.
"Okay, you Changqing, you deliberately blocked me, right......! In that case, I'm just... I'll just, see if I don't kill her!" Ji Yan snorted angrily, hugged the golden cocoon and killed Zang violently, and then began to plan a series of evil plans to suppress the green tea!
In the past few days, the entire Tibetan has been shrouded in a layer of 'yin' haze, and the 'yin' is mixed with lightning and thunder, and the machine spirit and Zheng Huanle have avoided it, for fear of being accidentally affected by the pond fish.
It's okay to say that Zheng Huanle's residence is on the third floor of Tibet, but for the sake of safety, he didn't dare to go back for several days, and spent the night outside on the grass all night.
This day...... Zheng Huanle secretly wiped a handful of bitter tears, and secretly sighed that he was sending people under the fence, and he couldn't help himself!
The sky is 'cloudy' here, and the situation outside is also dark and turbulent.
The three 'waves' of forces have now become two 'waves', and they are still searching for something in an impenetrable manner.
In a courtyard, clusters of purple and gold 'flower' trees loomed in the layers of smoke, so that the pure white 'color' smoke was dyed with a layer of crimson crimson.
The breeze came slowly, the petals of the 'flowers' fluttered with the misty smoke, and the courtyard was filled with an indescribable loneliness.
Sometimes the wind is stronger, and when the veil of smoke is lifted, you can faintly glimpse a white shadow of Yao Li, the 'jade' holding her forehead, leaning lazily on a soft couch and pretending to sleep.
There was an incense burner at each of her feet, and the thick fog that hung over the courtyard rose from it.
It can be seen that she has been sitting here for a long time.
Suddenly, a loud noise woke up the fragrance of the court.
"Presumptuous, you are so bold, I want to see my cousin, you guys don't watch the 'door' dog and don't get out of the way for me immediately!"
The person who came was Murong Qianqian, and the killer who assassinated Murong Qinghao had not been found for more than a week, she obviously felt that the situation was gradually out of her control, and she had no choice but to seek Murong Xiaoxiao's help again.
Murong Xiaoxiao was suddenly surprised by the voice, her long curly eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't open them immediately, and her slightly frowning eyebrows showed her irritability that she had been disturbed by her dreams.
"Cousin, I'm Qianqian, something big has happened......"
The noise outside continued, and Murong Xiaoxiao finally opened her mouth impatiently, "Qi Yuan, send her away!"
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