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The competition is the strength, who cares if your poss is beautiful or not!

Liu Fenghua didn't think there was any mystery in Qianjiyao's words, but after thinking about it, he suddenly felt that it really made sense. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The depth of the opponent is unknown, and they are all tentative attacks on each other, and as soon as they appear, they expose their strength, so that the other party knows that they are stronger or weaker than him.

This seems to be a bit silly!

I don't know what this silly fork means, but it's really smooth to use.

"Kind of makes sense. Liu Fenghua touched his chin and nodded.

Qian Jiyao has an expression that you only understand, it is really a layman, and he can't speak the same day as the master.

When she saw that the Golden Hammer King was as light as a swallow, she understood that once the Golden Hammer King was given a chance to escape, she could only be played by the Golden Hammer King as a monkey, and she would never catch anyone chasing him.

So, if you want to hit the Golden Hammer King, the best thing is to nail people there!

Moreover, if it weren't for the Golden Hammer King's playing with the copper hammer, she would not have known how much the copper hammer weighed, and she would not have analyzed it, the weight and speed were inversely proportional.

Therefore, everything is just because the Golden Hammer King was exposed in advance and was found by her to find a weakness.

Otherwise, if the Golden Hammer King attacked her as soon as he came up, he was afraid that this one would make it difficult for her.

In the morning's game, Qian Jiyao didn't watch a few games, but it was really in vain.

Her little old bottom, that's it, if she really meets a master, she will also wash and sleep.

Throughout the day, Qianjiyao ate all the things set up in the square in front of Qianji, walked and played, and did not go back to Qianji Pavilion leisurely until the whole day's competition was over.

When he walked up the white jade stairs of Qianji Pavilion, Qianjiyao, who was eating maltose, couldn't help but stop, stood halfway up the mountain, and went back behind him.

On the long and steep white jade stairs, a few people were bustling and walking down.

Except for her, there is no one else.

And the gaze that has been staring at her is naturally not from these people.

The kind of maggot that followed her all day and made her uncomfortable gaze was very similar to the last time.

His eyes turned away from these people, and he carefully searched the dense trees on the left and right.

There was a search, and sure enough, a black thing came into her field of vision.

Those soybean-sized red eyes, even if it's not night at this time, are still glowing red!

"Crow?" Qian Jiyao frowned, that night, it was too dark to see clearly, I only knew what kind of bird it was, but I didn't expect it to be a crow covered in pitch black without a trace of other miscellaneous hair.

Or a red-eyed crow!!

As if knowing that Chiyo Yao had discovered it, the crow flickered its wings and quickly disappeared into the distant sky.

In that direction, it should be the town!

Could it be that the one who controls the crows lives in the town??

Chijiyao didn't believe that the crow could be wild at all, and there was nothing more spiritual than it.

It's not that the two Hai Dongqing in her space are not spiritual enough, but that such a crow, if it is once, can be regarded as a coincidence, but if there are a few more times, it will not be a coincidence.

She can raise Hai Dongqing who has the same heart as her, and other people can raise any spiritual animal.

It's not impossible.

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