"The cool breeze has a letter, and the autumn moon is boundless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The god in the painting world groaned. "Huang Zhong, do you dare to be with me? Hahaha, others don't look down on you because you are middle-aged and old. I'm different, I like fresh meat on the surface, but I'm not!" Tolsky Fish Pot said a terrible thing. It turned out that he was on the year // control.

Tolsky's eyes flickered, and he looked at Huang Zhong. The face of the middle-aged bacon man has the vicissitudes of time, and there are also the lines carved by the years. Not to mention Huang Zhong's flowing hair, resolute eyes, and lip line like a knife. There is no doubt that Phoenix Zhong is Tolsky's favorite type. Even though the other party came to kill him, the gods in the painting world still admired him, and were willing to impress the other party with love, affection and sweat, and preach Gao Jiya with him.

In the painting world, God asked himself, he was generous enough. Huang Zhong no longer knows how to lift, he deserves to be lonely for the rest of his life.

The middle-aged old man Huang Zhong was looked at by Tolsky unnaturally, "Oh terrefak! What is Tolsky doing?" What he was talking about, and what he was looking at. I pretended I didn't understand. Actually, I'm so happy! Finally, someone knows how good I am and understands that I am a good old man. Woooooooo Huang Zhong cried with joy, "After so many years, I have always been alone, alone, sighing at the remnant sun every day, feeling the sorrow brought by the flowers." I have a good technique, whether it is hand skills, foot skills or oral skills, they are all excellent. ”

But Huang Zhong is a principled lonely foundation, and he will not change his position. He uses money to do things, and some people spend a lot of money to buy Tolsky's godhead and divine position, Huang Zhong will never give up halfway, and he will not be soft-hearted because the other party praises his appearance. "It's a pity that the first person who admired me couldn't stay with me. God, why do you treat me like this? Huang Zhong's heart was bleeding, clicking, clenching his bow.

If the two love for a long time, there is also love between men. It's just that Tolsky Yuguo and Huangzhong are destined not to be Gaoji. The two people standing on the opposite side of fate can only look at each other, and they can also be silent (silence), but they can't exchange base oil.

"I will wield a bow, and I will have a big Dior. It's a pity that you can't be your friend. Leave your admiration to the people, Tolsky. Huang Zhong raised his head and did not waver in the slightest.

"I'm sorry, Huang Zhong. In this way, you don't have to tell me who is going to buy my life, how much he pays, I will give you three, four, five times. "Tolsky Fish Pot is not giving up yet.

Ji Lao will meet a lot of Ji Lao in his life, but it is fate to meet the Ji Lao he likes, and the three lives and three lives pass by, and it is also good to be able to exchange Gao Ji for one life.

"Although I have a poor life, I will not go against my beliefs as a human being. Tolsky, you have only a dead end today. Huang Zhong said coldly.

He lifted his right leg forward and landed on the ground. There was a click, the ground cracked, and the dust and mud rolled. "Tolsky, look at the arrows. Huang Zhong made a move with his left hand, and three long arrows appeared, and the arrows were poisonous, destroying the oil field of Ji Lao.

The bowstring is fully drawn, shaped like a full moon. Three long arrows were aimed at the god in the painting world.

"Fate, alas. ”

The god sighed.

"The god guided a middle-aged old man to appear in front of me, we are destined but have no share, we have to kill each other, why can't we love each other?"

Tolsky's fish pot robe shook, and the divine light surged into the waterfall, blazing like the sun. "Come, Huang Zhong, let me see what you can do, my foundation will be surging for you today, and my (silenced) flower will also bloom for you. "In the painting world, the fighting spirit of the gods is running upward, sneering, sneering, coming out through the body, like a steaming glow.

"That's right. ”

Huang Zhong secretly shouted, "Go!"

Three long arrows suddenly shot out, and the wind and thunder roared, causing the qi to fluctuate in all directions. Endless killing intent burst out with the three arrows, annihilating the void within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Tolsky Yuguo's face changed, although there was arrogance in his eyes, his heart was awe-inspiring, how could he despise Huang Zhong. "The road is long, I will go up and down and seek friends. "Brush, the god in the painting world stood up, waved his arms, sneered, and the colored lines burst out of his fingertips, slashing forward, and the brilliance was rippling.

"Come out, my brush!" In the painting world, the robe of the god vibrated and sounded, sonorous, and the sound of a soft whistle sounded suddenly, and a paintbrush flew out of Tolsky's sleeve, and when it landed, the colorful waves exploded, like a butterfly fluttering away.

Smack! Tolsky Fish Pot grabbed his paintbrush.

The barrel of the brush is two feet long, the tip of the pen is more than long, and the barrel is blackened throughout, like ink dyeing. The moment Tolsky held the brush, the person and the brush were perfectly connected, like one, and it was difficult to separate.

Tolsky's ten fingers danced, and hundreds of colored threads came out, and these colored threads were formed by his fighting spirit and base qi.

Hundreds of colored lines swept on the three long arrows, and under the impact of the majestic force, the three long arrows shook unsteadily and lost their accuracy. At this time, Tolsky Yucaul stood up with his feet in his footsteps, leaving an afterimage, and swept towards Huangzhong.

Ling Xuan paced, his robe danced, his base was longitudinal, and he was not chic in the painting world. There are only two things in his life, one is painting, and the other is Gao Ji. Neither of these things is wrong, and everyone is happy.

When Tolsky reached the side of the three long arrows, he flicked his sleeves and exhaled, and the angry wind danced and broke the three arrows.

"Huang Zhong, I'm here. Tolsky Uo-Nabe laughed.

As the words fell, Tolsky's brush was tapped, and a little bit of colored ink spread out, at first, it was only the size of a fingernail, and after a few breaths, the little colored ink had become an ocean. It shook so much that people couldn't open their eyes, and their hearts were shaken.

In the painting world, the god waved the brush away, and the tip of the pen slashed towards the colorful ocean, and a ball of brilliant light exploded, and the ocean burst into a terrifying wave thousands of feet high, shaking in the air, and slapping Huang Zhong in front of him steeply.

Huang Zhong's expression was indifferent, his left arm swayed, and he grabbed something in the void, it was a white bone boat. The boat was originally only the size of a palm, Huang Zhong silently recited the mantra, and the bone boat grew in the wind and descended violently. A radius of 1,000 feet, the air waves are bursting. Only the white bones are the boat, and the strange sailing comes. Whew, Huang Zhong stood up, flew towards the bone boat, stood on it, and stood in the wind.

"You melt the ocean with colored ink, and I have white bones as a boat. ”

Huang Zhong kicked under his feet, Haoran Hongli destroyed the bone boat, the uproar, the blue waves rose in the sky, Huang Zhong advanced towards the colorful ocean, he did not retreat but advanced. He is not afraid of the gods in the painting world.

It's as if he doesn't know what fear is.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

A black column of water, a white column of water, a blue column of water, and three columns of water slashed down in the air, as if the pillar supporting the sky fell suddenly.

Huang Zhong stood on the white bone boat, heroic. He drew his bow and arrows again, and it was still three arrows, "Open!" Huang Zhong suddenly shouted.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three long arrows flew away in three directions, one towards the black jet of water, one at the white jet, and the third at the blue jet.

The cold wind is blowing, Huang Zhong is still unconscious, the middle-aged old man is looking far away, and the one who is worried in his heart, the handsome fresh meat of Shu Huangguo, Zhao Jilong!

I don't know why, Huang Zhong and Zhao Jilong have seen each other, age is not a problem, technology is not a problem, and the intensity of twitter is not a problem, as long as there is love, nothing is a problem. "Zhao Jilong, I can't let you die here. Huang Zhong said.

When one thought arises, a hundred thoughts are born, everything is fate, and all laws are empty. Huang Zhong's mood rippled slightly, and he smiled, "My generation is already a person in this country, look up to the sky and laugh Gao Ji." ”

Hahahaha. Huang Zhong laughed, he had lived half his life, and he had never been happier than he was now.

The middle-aged old man's smile did not stop, and the three water columns collapsed violently, bursting out with thousands of points of ink, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless, almost lifting the skull of a person.

On the other hand, Zhao Jilong, Gong Bamboo Sheng, Liang Feifei, and Liang Zi are not idle, two Ji Lao, and a contract beast, they deal with Zhao Jilong together.

However, Zhao Jilong of Shu Huang Kingdom is not afraid of danger, and at this moment, the person he is thinking about in his heart, Uncle Liu Huang is also. The lord of Shu has taken root in Zhao Jilong's heart, sprouting, and the acacia tree is growing rapidly.

Those who are trapped by love are hurt by love.

I just don't know.

"Ah Dou is Uncle Liuhuang's son after all, and his life is entrusted to me, and there is no room for loss. Zhao Jilong's thoughts flashed away. The silver-scaled spear slashed and swept towards Gong Sheng.

Gong Zhusheng's long arm shook open, and the nine-section bamboo cultivation bamboo in his hand met the silver scale spear that swept down. Bamboos and spears collide together, cracking the stele and piercing through the sea.

"Stand down. Zhao Jilong shouted steeply.

He exerted force with his right hand, and the Silver Scale Spear pressed down again. The scales flickered, dazzling, and below, the bamboo shoots were annoying. "Zhao Jilong, put down the silver scale gun, wash your flowers, and wait for the presence of Tolsky's predecessors, this is the only thing you can do, don't miss the opportunity. ”

Gong Zhu Sheng's wrist flipped, click, click, nine sections of bamboo cultivation spread out, one by one, and only one section was left in Gong Zhu Sheng's hand. Eight sections of bamboo steeply sealed Zhao Jilong's path of advance and retreat, surrounding him.

"The Sword of Void Bamboo. Gong Bamboo Shoot Sheng said coldly, Qiang Qiang, the eight sections of bamboo burst out of the dazzling sword flower, like the surging color mist in the foothills, looking at it makes people feel refreshed, but they dare not wade lightly.

Eight sections of bamboo evolved into eight swords, the tip of the sword is towards, Zhao Jilong of Shu Huang Kingdom.

"Huh?" Zhao Jilong's consciousness moved slightly, "Gong Zhu Sheng, you are worthy of me, you can be Gao Ji with me." But our positions are different, you represent Cao Gong, and I am Uncle Liu's person. ”

"The pedantic view is like a bean curd bamboo, and it is useless. The bamboo shoot in Gongzhusheng's hand was disguised, and it also turned into a long sword.

The nine swords together are the complete Void Bamboo Sword.

The previous generation of sword-casting master Xuzhu, his life was not close to the base color, and the pain was inexplicable, "I am obviously the base old, obviously the base old said, why don't you let me Gao Ji!" Xuzhu also has two sworn brothers, both of whom are extremely beautiful Ji Lao, especially Duan Xingyan, this person is the prince of Da Liguo, he wants to have a face, he wants to have a big twitter, but he is not satisfied, seeing a Ji Lao love one, seeing a pair of love two. Xuzhu and Duan Xing fell in love, and also moved Gao Ji's thoughts, but whenever the two Ji elders want to do that indescribable movement, there is always something unusual, if they are in the room, the house will collapse, if they are in the river, the river will dry up, they are on the hillside, the hillside will turn into a grave, seriously affecting their base feelings, it is difficult to close the distance between each other, in short, their love life is very miserable, and they have never exchanged (silenced) liquid throughout their lives.

Xuzhu was a failure as a base elder, but he was very successful as a swordsmith. The famous swords cast in his life are all collected by swordsmanship, especially the "Sword of Void Bamboo" named after him is even more remarkable, and this sword recognizes its own master. If the sword-wielder is not recognized, he will end badly.

The former owner of the "Void Bamboo Sword" was the grandfather of Gong Bamboo Shoot, and the old man and the Void Bamboo Sword confronted each other for a lifetime, and when he was dying, the sword recognized the master. The old man just touched the hilt of the sword, and then there was no more, and the void bamboo sword gave the old man the final blow, piercing his cranial cavity.

At that time, Gong Zhusheng was also guarding beside him, and he was moved, "Alas, it is said that mending the sword is very important, and it turns out that mending the sword is also very important." The Void Bamboo Sword managed to get // killed my grandfather. ”

The Gong Bamboo Shoot family is a big family, and the clansmen present have scolded the Gong Bamboo Shoot who is still // too good, "This kid knows an egg!"

"Go home and find a friend and try to drink his (muffled) flower. ”

", such a sad scene, your kid's words will knock everyone's sadness into the stomach. ”

The sarcasm of the clansmen, Gong Zhusheng did not think so. He said: "You pretending to be old men, why are you duplicitous? I know that you are all hoping that the patriarch will die early, so that you can have a chance to inherit the throne, and it would be even better if you could obtain the approval of the Xuzhu Sword, and the entire Gongzhu family was up to him. ”

Although Gong Zhusheng is young, he is not stupid, and he also doesn't like to be an old man.

The old men of the big and small families of the Gong Bamboo Shoots family did not take Xiao Zheng//Tai's words to heart, and they were not enough to worry about. What's more, the other party is not an old man, and he can't inherit the position of the head of the family at all.

"The patriarch of our clan must be the old man. "One of the family mottos of the Gong Bamboo Shoot family. This alone excluded Gong Zhusheng, even though he was the grandson of the previous head of the family.

Suddenly, the bamboo shoots were blessed to the heart, and with a small gesture of his hand, he said, "Come the sword", and the virtual bamboo sword burst out from the old man's skull, flew upside down to the bamboo shoots, and fell into his hands. It's just that I went to the sword shape, but nine bamboos, and the bamboo shoots are just enough to hold.

The elders of the Gong Bamboo Shoot family looked at each other, you stared at me, I stared at you, and no one was speechless. The Void Bamboo Sword has recognized the Lord, there are no earth-shattering ceremonies, no magnificent visions, plain and unreal, but this is the truth.

"Hmph! Gong Zhu Sheng is not a base elder, even if he holds the Void Bamboo Sword, he can't be the head of the family. An elder said quietly, he did not hide the jealousy in his eyes, and the glance towards Gong Zhusheng could almost pierce the little one.

"Yes, Gong Zhusheng is still young, and he still needs the support of my uncle. yes, a small victory. Gong Zhusheng's uncle smiled. Teng, he came to Gong Zhusheng with an arrow step, and stood on his nephew's side as a caretaker.

Gong Sunsheng's father has long since died, and he was raised by his grandfather. But his relationship with several uncles and aunts is not good.

Clear-eyed people saw the clues, and publicly reprimanded Gong Sunsheng's uncle, "Pull it down, with your virtue, can you still be the head of the house?" ”

"You have nothing to do all day long, if it weren't for the head of the family, no, if it wasn't for the previous head of the family to protect you, you would have been killed by everyone. Before your father died, you began to get scared, which is unreasonable, do you think you are dying slowly? ”

"Otherwise, I'll come first, solve that kid with one move, and we're discussing the whereabouts of the Void Bamboo Sword and Gong Bamboo Shoots. ”

"No. ”

"What's wrong, my man's rolling pin is the most powerful, and the number of friends is also the largest, I have the final say!"