of the night.

Choi's studies are getting more and more intense. Cui Boyi ordered the people to light two candlesticks. In the study, Jiao has no husband and seems to be waiting for something.

Suddenly, the peach-colored door of the study was pushed open and creaked. A proud figure appeared in front of him. Cui Boyi had a happy expression on his face.

"King Chu, please be seated. Cui Boyi's words were still warm and kind, but none of them seemed to be special gifts.

"Cui Shangshu, don't be so polite, I don't know what we should discuss with below, Chu Yi doesn't know the king, so I can't stay here for too long. "Middle-aged man. Even in Boi, Choi and his eyes don't look much alike. Although Cui Boyi was not angry, he also secretly scolded the man behind his back, but this was used to laugh, and he couldn't see any difference.

Cui wanted to invite Chu Shuai, the most direct. Cui Bo smiled and held out two fingers.

The middle-aged man glanced at Cui Bo and wiped his lips. Cui Shangshu's fountain pen is not small. I don't know who offended you. ”

"Lin Ji, the son of Wu Hou. Cui Boyi's eyes passed through a light and returned to plainness.

When the middle-aged man heard about his fame, his face changed. "Chu can't help it, Cui Shangshu is still looking for someone else, just below tonight. The middle-aged man wanted to rule it out, so he immediately called Cui Boyi.

King Chu can rest assured, if you are worried about this old man, I want someone to answer for you. But if you want to kill him, you can. Cui Boyi's left hand kept banging on the table, leaving a flurry of sounds in the silent room, and when he entered the middle-aged man's ear, it hurt ugly.

"Do you understand?"

"Ningxing Xuanjianmen, ranked 15th this week. Cui Boyi's hand banging on the table suddenly stopped, and his voice quickly raised, like the gravity of a lack of strength.

"I don't know why Cui Shangshu stretched out such a big arm, but the people of Xuanjianmen could hardly invite him to do so. The middle-aged man walked behind him and looked at Cui Boyi, one of the most important major departments in front of him, with an unpredictable laugh.

Cui Boyi suddenly mistook his kind gaze in his eyes, and said slowly: "King Chu is just for convenience, as for why, you don't have to know too clearly." Time and environment will be linked first, and in terms of a straight line, the Chu State Brigade will go from the end to Cui Zhai. Cui Bo showed all the courage in the book, straightened his waist slightly, put his hands behind his back, and spoke in an excellent tone.

Chu Guo is here to thank Uncle Cui Mu for his method. "The middle-aged man smiled and pushed his hand away?" The shadow soon vanished, and no other sign was seen that night.

Cui Boyi's backhand trembled in the air. It took him a long time to recover. Then he looked at himself and sighed and said, "Usually, the father is the only one of his sons. As for the future, it's up to you. ”

Cui Boyi's last words after fasting were the clothes of a teenage child, and he knelt in front of Cui Boyi and said loudly, "Thank you dad for doing this." ”

The short spring in Beijing, like a white foal flying through the forest and out of the meadow, is the season for the warbler to fly, it is a hot summer, and it is not up to you whether you can see them during the day, but he already has some traces of victory.

The day of leaving the palace is getting closer. It seems that the two of their foreheads are gradually boiling.

Anyone can hear all kinds of gossip about the Tiangong exam. He sat in his room day and night and squatted. I tried to pull Ringy up for this secret exercise, but I ran away for the sake of Ringy's life. I think he's obsessed with Ringy.

Ye Yang was immersed in the 11-day study of technology and planning, and the days without exams carved a depression for his cultivation academy, and it was wrong for him to have martial arts. But for Lin Kexin, the academy, the teahouse every spring, and the hotel are all third-line life, and the tense exams seem to have little impact on the generation of the Canghai Palace.

Today's encounter in the Spring Teahouse seems more laid-back than in the past, thinking that the first floor is actually sitting only at a table, and sitting at the corner of the stairs is a young man, with a sword, the face of a handsome man, with long hair and high hair, wearing a white silk robe, like a fairy to earth.

Lin Ji walked to the teahouse and looked at Xing Lao's place, which was now inhabited, and he laughed a few times.

The old man didn't care, but when he saw the young man, his eyebrows furrowed nervously.

Lin Ji wanted to enter the teahouse with Xing Laotuo as his foot, but the time was short.

Because the young man is supposed to revolve around the center, his contradictions accumulated in the dust of the teahouse are washed away by this pervasive suicide, and he flies aside, all the particles embedded in the marble wall.

Xing Zhi's old color is slightly harsh and unreliable, as before, for his past, "I have forgotten how many people do not have themselves." ”

Xing Lao was moved. He picked up the cup and suddenly put it down. His cup didn't accidentally fall to the ground.

The clay cups and stones collided together, making an ugly sound, and then scattered all over the ground. But it should have scattered tea, and the moment the teacup bursts, the tea flies.

The tea in the tea came out, and his faint green tea flew towards Lin Ji under the big white light bag.

In front of Ringy, there was a huge amount of water that dried up in front of him.

The young man laughed not angry. They always choose to attack themselves when they laugh. They protect people so that they can stay empty and see that they have integrated into the lives of the guards.

So young people start first.

With a swing of his sword, he welcomed his master's heart out and entered the control center. The boundless territory is filled with a rich aroma. The sword suddenly rose half a foot and became a sword as long as a normal longsword.

The tip of the sword was holding a blue flash sword, and without any strange movements, it stabbed straight into the old man's big chest.

Xing Lao didn't have a sword in his hand. He finished the knife with his hands. In the open sky, he "can fight the air ......", and finally waits for the metal to strike.

Two prominent numbers, after that, can be stable numbers.

As they knew, it was just a mutual test, not exhaustive, but the young man saw that the two fingers of the old man's right hand were broken, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, as if he was thinking about something.

"You've broken two fingers, will you still use a sword?" The young man said as he hurriedly stepped back. Although the words of salute were used, Ringey did not hear a word of salute.

The old man did not move, but his white hair and cloak flew around like crazy.

If you have a sword in your heart, it is as strong as your own hand. When you used the sword in Xuanjianmen, don't you understand why?"

"And who's to say he didn't raise his sword?" Xing Yunfei was so angry that he didn't know where he was. Suddenly, a very thin and soft sword flew out.

Xing Lao's hand suddenly stood up with the help of the soft sword, and Lin also felt the exoticism flowing on the sword in the greedy suspicion on the second floor.

With a sword in his left hand!

It's terrible. Xing Laoshang's situation has changed again. It seems that the old man who once entered the infinite kingdom with a sword is once again standing in the infinite kingdom.

There were those who stood before him and were powerful old enemies. This is Lin Jiyi, when he saw Xing Laojian, he drew his sword and committed suicide.

Ringy's shadow drifted towards the door of the teahouse, but the old man remained motionless. There were several immortal tables among them that suddenly informed him.

(End of chapter)