There was a loud shout from the field, and the eyes of the fallen flowers were burning and looking at the field, it turned out that the blood-clothed disciple had forced the opponent to the sidelines, and the opponent who was supposed to win was forced to be embarrassed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a glint in the eyes of the blood-clothed disciple here.

I saw that he seemed to whisper something to the man.

Without hesitation, he waved his pen and shouted: "Scatter!" ”

It's not a refund.

It is the scattering of dispersion.

The opponent over there felt as if he had been drained of his strength and fell softly.

The blood-clothed disciple fell soft at the same time.

The masters of the courtyard who came to stop the disciples from playing with life and death unsurprisingly just came out to speak out and clean up the mess.

Here, Yuan Qinqin was hit in the forehead by something, and fell backwards.

When the person next to him saw it, he hurriedly exclaimed what was wrong.

I saw the woman grunt and get up again, and said with a ruffian smile: "It's nothing, you go play!" ”

People scolded the snake spirit and walked away.

Baili Bear collapsed, why did Yuan Qinqin have to play this kind of thing that was beyond his ability every time!

He's almost a professional corpse picker!

Yuan Qinqin woke up in a place she didn't know at all.

Specifically, it is a bench under the cloister of a building, and some trees in front of it that are wintering.

As for the few that are not afraid of the freeze, there are still leaves, and occasionally a few plum blossoms are in full bloom.

There was no one around, and the winter sun shone on the chairs, and it was very warm.

Looking around, the style of the surrounding buildings still has the appearance of Rong Feng.

What is the old bear doing here?

However, I didn't expect that there was such a hidden place in this garden.

Surely this is not used to do unspeakable things for cheap young couples?

Yuan Qinqin got up, only to feel that her whole body was sore, just as she tried to force out the Divine Sense Mark into the sea of human consciousness.

The bloody disciple's tragic feelings instantly synchronized to her body, almost causing her to give up immediately.

It's not a great experience.

Fortunately, it was not a real injury, and after a brief fainting, she was able to calm down.

Watching the two fight for a long time before, Yuan Qinqin has always wondered why these people are obviously rich and rich, but they only use a writing pen to draw?

What's wrong with this. Writing is faster.

She didn't know that Rong Feng's main skills were divination and painting, and although her personal emphasis was different, both of them were compulsory.

In normal times, this thing is really just a weapon used in painting.

And if the disciples want to use the word technique and control the word spirit, they must first know that there is a derivative spell of the word technique, and even if they do, if they want to use it successfully, they must also have the talent of a psychic.

She has the realm of a psychic, and she takes the existence of calligraphy for granted, but this time it was completely by mistake.

Thinking of that blood-clothed disciple, Yuan Qinqin's face sank, and she didn't know how he was doing now?

It wasn't just an acquaintance, it was her friend.

The man kept his back to her and couldn't let her see the true face, but when Yuan Qinqin's divine sense imprint took advantage of the weakness when he was out of strength, he suddenly understood who it was.

The bloodied disciples were wiped from their faces by several Yaoshan disciples in gray cotton robes, and their faces were pale, and there was almost no sign of being alive.

It was Lin Wenzhi, who was already a father.

During this time, Mr. Shixiang had returned to Yourong Peak, but he no longer painted the little yellow book, but drew fairy tales and aphorisms.

The bedtime story series has come out one after another.

The faces of the heroines in it are the same, kind and dignified, and they are obviously the same person as the ones he drew before, but the stories they are in are all decent chicken soup.

Let the fans of the long-awaited Shixiang study be shocked.

Some of the venues that operate under the mountain are mainly shy and make a living, and the business has actually improved a lot because of this.

This brain-dead whitewashing method is completely supported by the red fruit of Shilan River.

Lin Wenzhi felt that His Royal Highness Shi Lan's purpose was not to whitewash at all, but to deter.

These things are sold out in large quantities. Sure enough, it also played a lot of roles, and people couldn't help this kind of brainwashing, and people almost forgot the original thing.

It's just that things have changed a little bit a while ago.

All the people of the Shilan family went down the mountain, and Mr. Shixiang gradually found that there were fewer people who had been spying on him.

My heart is itching, I really want to go back to my old business, fairy tale aphorisms or something, torture him to death!

So Xiao Huangshu secretly continued to produce the only hardcover collector's edition, which is even more fragrant and delicious than the original, but the woman's face is a little out of shape, but a discerning person can see who it is at a glance.

The reason why Lin Wenzhi wanted to make a bet with someone to make a life and death situation was to get back this collector's edition from the other party.

Yuan Qinqin has stayed in Lin Wenzhi's sea of knowledge for so long, and it is not in vain.

Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Yuan Qinqin, who was stunned, instantly became really angry.

She didn't feel sorry for these people, she didn't do anything hurtful, but they actually did these things that damaged her reputation behind her back.

She urged out the spiritual power of her whole body, combined with Lin Wenzhi's original foundation, and all the words were her anger.

It feels good to be incarnated as Lin Zhengying, thinking of the classic anime lines like "The Evil Spirits Disperse", she thought maliciously: I don't know, as soon as the loose words come out, what will this person become?

"Prepare for the nightmare." These were the last words heard by the "Collector's Edition" man who fought with Lin Wenzhi.

After the man returned, it only took a month to recover his physical and spiritual strength.

But his little brother collapsed, and he didn't know when he would recover.

"Ah Qin, that Mr. Shixiang, must not have learned enough lessons." Hundred Miles Bear Road.

After Yuan Qinqin's consciousness recovered, he naturally knew the truth of this incident from her undisguised recollection.

is also very angry.

This kid Shilanhe was so soft-hearted, and after arresting this Mr. Shixiang, he let him back.

It's him, click!

Yuan Qinqin said: "The destruction of reputation has always been just more and more black. What's more, we don't know that we have allowed things to develop for so long. ”

"I have to go to this Mr. Shika, only by finding out the real source and understanding the truth can this matter be completely resolved."

Mr. Shika's residence is different from that of other disciples.

It is said that in order to ensure his inspiration, his roommates took the initiative to give him a dormitory.

Later, some noble children even gave up their independent courtyards to him.

The need for this kind of thing in boys is simply not something that girls can think of.

This is also the fundamental reason why people like Mr. Shika can exist for a long time and can still be regarded as the leader of the sect by the majority of male compatriots.

In order to be able to find Mr. Shixiang's residence smoothly, Yuan Qinqin did not hide it, directly said who she was, and politely asked people for directions.

There are still many people who are willing to answer her words.

After the answer, the passers-by were a little embarrassed: this girl is so frank and upright, not at all as rumored.

So these people are really playing too far, right?

It's just that who knows the face but doesn't know the heart, who knows.

Because she lives far away, Yuan Qinqin has walked a lot.

It was close to afternoon, and a small separate courtyard stood in front of it.

Seeing this, Yuan Qinqin quickened her pace.

I don't want Maomao next to me to roar inexplicably.

Yuan Qinqin looked at it with its eyes, and there seemed to be something lying on its stomach in the grass on the side of the road.

Taking a closer look, Yuan Qinqin said that his heart was not good, this turned out to be a dead man!

Suddenly there was another scream behind him, and a person ran as fast as he could, leaving only a back in the blink of an eye.

He ran and shouted, "Kill, kill!" Yuan Xiangli is murderous!! (To be continued.) )