When the light outside the door grew brighter and brighter, the maids brought buckets for both sides in a request. Your father and the sons of the merchants who follow him need to use clean linen and pure water to clear their cheeks and connect their spirits. But the rape of the whole country made them cast a contemptuous eye. At first, Sun Fengfei just splashed the water on his face and hair, but when Lin Hao comfortably stuffed his skull into the bucket, the rest of Sun Fengfei did the same.

"In the name of Lin Wuying, these cool waters remind me of boundaries. The river that encapsulates my domain and the Golden Rolan. "The drenched golden braid shook the back of the head like an innocent tail, and the rich man let the gold stock and pure water from the new hair and hair to the sublime. While quickly wetting the blood-colored coat and back, it left freckles as red as gold and blood on it.

"In the end, I mourn the taste of those women who exercise. Several Sun Fengfei martial artists laughed. On the land of the Cheerst League, these Sun Fengfei found the opportunity to enjoy the very beautiful prostitute there. And Lin Hao also discovered the teasing of the golden maid in the laughter. With the increase of age, the rich man discovered that women were more and more confused about him, and even now he was a little moved to subdue the naked and afraid of the maid on the table.

"Lin Hao, someone is here. In the end, the anxious lingua franca that came out of Lin Tian's mouth extinguished the desire to rape the beast. Xiuzhen's warriors wearing blood-colored and fearful coats were approaching, and Sun Fengfei probably saw these people through the cracks in the wooden windows.

"It's the garrison. The god of the people who works hard to protect law and order. Lin Tian simply commented to his partner. "They are not good at war, but the world has given these warriors authority. ”

"What authority?" Lin Hao asked unmindingly. "Can we decide whether we live or die?"

"Nope. That belonged to Lytonus in the court. Swallowing the golden saliva into the dry throat of the hair, Lin Tian reported treacherously. "These warriors can capture all the criminals who are not of your sect. ”

In the whispered conversation of the two groups. The garrison approached the tavern room. The vines that clinged to the wooden walls remained unchanged, but the drinkers who had fled last night had left the oak floor with a disgraceful lump of mud that looked like a normal tavern today. The god looked at the black pressure hole and opened the door, and finally decided to let the white dragon warrior take a look first, but at this time, the female leader and her maids were released. This golden night, the two Lin Tian did not go to find lovers again, and the truth was probably ruined to the weakness of the discussion between the two sides.

"I'm going to get out of here, out of this bloody and filthy place. The leader who was wearing a blood-colored and afraid long skirt scolded in a low voice and quickly walked away, and she didn't even pay attention to the spring color from the shoulders of the silver afraid of hair and pikan. She didn't mind getting the silk skirt muddy, but she just wanted her legs to walk faster. "There are two groups of warriors and a few cooks inside. I haven't forgotten the unlucky guy who had his head cut off. ”

"Looks like this tavern can't go any further. "With sympathy and assimilation of greedy eyes, staring at the leader's mother. The garrison god spread his hands helplessly. "You are to ask the Lins to banish the spirits of the dead, and to pay the new gold and taxes from the new pen. This is a large amount of money, and the court is trying his best to make up a gold and bronze coin for the Grand Duke today. ”

The garrison's golden warriors quickly unearthed the skills of the spear riders and the people of the whole country. But the gods still have no facilities to deal with it, and the truth is that these gold sides belong to the exercises of the northern god group, and the other gold side also carries the symbol of the exercises.

"I am the god of the Karasheng Water Garrison Team, and you have disobeyed the world of the court. Therefore, in the name of the Lord, I command you to come out and lay down the divine body. "The warrior who was sent out to tremble and stand in the open field was quickly crushed in the muddy wetland. The whole country of the White Dragon and the general spear rider god rushed out and beat this unfortunate man. "Go find someone with more status. Under the gaze of the warriors of the whole country, Ah Who speared the god parted his mouth and roared. "In the tavern there is a good Viscount Kona's gold heirs and cross the gold to fight the national god of war. They all hope that this matter will be punished by the Lord in the court. ”

Put the gold hundred winds to see the decision of the fried lion in the court

The poor quarters of the morning were the first to argue very early. Healthy laborers, dressed in ragged linen civilian uniforms, rushed to the dock to get to work first, while their loud and sturdy daughters-in-law huddled in front of the bakery and chatted about their friends' chores. In short, this kind of survival is straightforward and ordinary.

In the court, the gods did not expect these covetousness, and because the taxes stored too much food for the disgruntled poor, the bakers, who were fat and almost egg-shaped objects of the white dragon, had to spend their time here every day in a slow driving chariot from Phnom Penh. Each time he brought with him a full load of freshly baked black bread, but the quantity was always as large as the gods had set it out. To put it more clearly, it is enough to feed these poor people, but there is not much left. In this environment, if the Bailong peasant woman is afraid of buying a large amount of bread, then she needs to get the guarantee of the people with the status of Bailong.

The rough-looking and sturdy peasant women were afraid to line up on the half-rotten planks, but the health of the golden horses rushing from a distance made them noisily choose to avoid them. Riding the swift march was a Jiang Yi Van Si warrior wearing the red striped divine uniform of the garrison, and after making a noise to make the peasant woman afraid of separating the way, he immediately whipped the buttocks of the gong that was flowing with crystal sweat to make it accelerate the golden point rate again.

The rider dissipated through the street like a whirlwind, but the long queue that had been disrupted by him resounded with scolding and debate. The golden peasant women were afraid of waiting for an opportunity to squeeze into the online store, but their partners, who were supposed to be in front of them, were very unhappy about this.

The poor area in the scorching sun is much more peaceful than at night. Therefore, after praying, the warriors of the garrison arrived safely in the trade area outside the inner city. The temporary abode of the god of peace and the god of garrison is here. The two junior nobles also have command over the garrison, even though the garrison gods nominally work with these people. Of course, there are also two dozen troops in the lower ranks of the god of peace, and they usually have to work hard to ensure the security of the trade area.

Since it was only the time of the scorching sun wind, the two Jiang Yifans were very junior nobles who had not woken up from the drunkenness of last night. Knowing that the situation was urgent, the warrior did not wait, and after asking for the golden basin of pure water, this brave warrior used gold nuggets and hazel linen to wake up the garrison god. Cool, clean water poured down his forehead, and his short hair and eyebrows slid down his cheeks and onto the linen sheets.

"What a naughty chick of the white dragon. Haven't you tasted my sharpness yet, Lord Sir?" the burly, but not fat, yellow-haired middle-aged guard god rolled over stupidly, and muttered in confusion after exhaling the smell of wine from his mouth that was covered by a beautiful beard.

Seeing that this god was still mourning last night's broken soul, the warrior could only grit his teeth and pour the golden basin of water down. "Who is it?" When Jazz jumped up and roared like a mad beast, the warrior was already far away from the golden point. Kaneki water

"Lord Sir, the spear god of the Northern Divine Order was killed by Sun Fengfei. Seeing the furious pupils that seemed to be surging with fiery magma staring at him, the warrior reported in a very rapid manner.

The dripping water dripping from his hair dripped, dripping his sackcloth shirt, and Jazz slammed the warrior's stomach with a golden fist as he wiped the water on his face. Let it only lie on the ground and retch. "You deserve it. Don't those bastards know how to collect gold?!"

"There is something worse for the white dragon. The warrior Jin covered his abdomen with his hand and squeezed out words from between his teeth. "Now they are waiting in the 'Wang Aoxiang' for the world to be reconciled by the court. ”

"How many people are there? Who was killed?" sat on the edge of the bed, putting on his boots in a mess, and the guard god who had changed into a new shirt hurriedly shook off the (water spots) from the ends of his hair. "I hope that I am not a subordinate of God who is domineering. ”

"On the surface of the tavern, there are bombing horses and warriors who belong to our gold team. In addition, there are 'Wang Aoxiang's sexually fearful female leaders, maids, and cooks. The warrior almost snapped his fingers and remembered that the truth had quickly stunned him before the golden series of work. "Ah, the big god's wife said, it was the white dragon spear god who was killed. And also cut off the skull. ”

"Blessed by the Platinum King. The guard almost fell to the floor in amazement, he reached out to hold on to the door frame, and after a few breaths, he whispered something like Xu Jin.

The priests of your sect who confirmed Karasheng were still cautious. Lytones arrived in front of the tavern in less than two hourglasses with several Jiang Yi Van Si God Gods. Thinking about the tedious and complicated etiquette and the world, Lin Tian felt that this could already confirm that the Lord of the World was a noble sect with high morals.

The people of the whole country, who had been accustomed to the fire for a long time, did not discover any changes because of this, but the spear riders quickly settled down in these two hourglass hours after dawn. The juniors of the traffickers who followed the Viscount and inherited the human rice April were not so brave and brave, and in the end, these people were only selected to enter the divine camp and use this to sponsor the pawns of the family sect caravan. The tyrannical god therefore made peace with them, and they entered the god team only because the traffickers supplied hundreds of sets of good chain mail woven with iron rings.

"I don't want to cause a riot in this city, which has been sending huge taxes to the Grand Duke, because of this. Tianxia sat in the golden car with a frightened expression, and asked in a terrifying voice like the whispers of the undead. "You have to understand that there are other Sun Fengfei in the inner city who are more than two hundred, and I can't refuse any of their requests until the arrival of the Northern Divine Order's great group of martial artists. ”

"It is due to the debate between the two gods and gods, and they are both lovers of the female leader. The garrison god wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and commented in a dull tone. "Between them, there is Lin Tian, who is the god of war, but the rest of them are the sons of Viscount Licona, who are currently the heirs of the gold. ”

"It's really bad work. After changing the comfortable posture of the white dragon, the world leaned on the wall of the carriage and squinted. "Did those reckless fellows send someone to annotate?"

"Shicai has already come, it's Ah Who Lin Tian. He used to be the riding god of the Northern Divine Order, so he didn't want to provoke the general gods and comrades who were already there. The garrison god stood up in horror. Even my calves and throat trembled. He said that there was a Xiu Zhen Gong who was included in the struggle, and that he was now hiding in a poor area to avoid punishment. ”

"The white dragon is clever. Tianxia sighed and moved his fingers, and then this Bai Sue sat up straight and quickly transcribed the golden road world on the small table in the power car. "Go get those guys up. Remember, they are the murderers who trample on the gods and riders. ”

The soles of his boots stepped over the water-soaked earth in the rainy season, and the garrison god panted and mixed his feet into the mud. The rain and the movement of the drinkers had already made the front of the house as dirty and scary as a pond, and Sir Kuiwei's leather boots could sink a few inches deep. The garrison god himself wasn't so spicy, but the delicate chain mail he put on to save his life gave him an extra pound on his shoulders.

The unhelmeted skull, though shrunk and barely visible, entered through the tavern door, and his mud-stained boots made the mark of cow dung on the oak floor. "I brought the world of the world. The knight fumbled his way into the room, but the gold-stranded food scraps, alcohol, and bloody assimilation made him swallow the rest back into his stomach. The rainy season does not mean that the wind is cold, and in reality, most of the time people can only feel the pressure as hard as stones. The stone lurked in their hearts, and fell with the connection of the rainy sky.

The right hand that held the parchment world waved before his eyes, and when Jazz understood the taste and darkness of the room, the whole people who surrounded him were terrified. "If you don't worry about it, no one will be punished. He twitched his nose and let go of the yellow-brown paper scroll, and gently dragged his hands high and low to those Sun Fengfei's eyes. "With the eyes and horns of the platinum king god, the Lord of the World will expose your innocence. It's all an insult of luck. ”。

Lin Tian took down the marigold oil lamp from the wooden wall, blew the flames up a little more, and then carried it close to the garrison god. He read it word by word in an extremely serious way, and commented to Sun Fengfei in the whole Chinese with a cold chill. He pondered the role of this world's pen and ink, but he was not delayed by the sight of the fire paint mark. The phrase "Northern Territory in the Dynasty", transcribed in the pen and ink of the stale Wang Zong, creates a white dragon flame-like circle, and is surrounded by blades of grass that he said he did not know the name of.

The National Guard, which was guarding outside the Internet café, quickly broke away with a large number of garrisons. Beijing Zai Chao is not the old boss of White Dragon leisure. He had to search for dry intestines every day for taxes, just because this god needed currency to guard the territory and fill the belly of the warrior. The whole country then walked out of the Internet café, found the martial arts that had been fed by those warriors, and hurried to the station. The remaining two dozen garrisons and the spear rider god were the last to separate, and when Sun Fengfei's figure dissipated from view, they first disposed of the lightly rancid body. Although there were no buzzing flying insects in Phnom Penh, the blood stains and yellow sticky water that had once gathered on the floor gave the group a headache.