Others don't care, but the middle-aged man Shangguan Qing cares!

Aunt Knife Aunt Knife!

The withered sword in the middle-aged man's Shangguan Qing sword box has already sensed, and the ancient sword withered tong is scorching and shining, shining so brightly that it is difficult to hide the edge of the sword. Shangguan Qing's heart moved, and the sword box spun out and opened. The withered tung came out, and the sword light was great. The reflected dye vat is shining.

"Auntie knife!"

Shangguan Qing said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man reached out and grabbed the withered sword. The withered Tong Sword bounced anxiously, unable to break free of Shangguan Qing's hand. It's good, it's good. The appearance of the aunt's knife successfully attracted the attention of the middle-aged man Shangguan Qing. "Qinggu!" Shangguan Qing said.

Shangguan Qing obtained the ancient sword withered tong, and the charming middle-aged Ji Lao Qinggu hid his aunt's knife. The withered sword and the aunt's sword are the same as the hands of a famous swordsmith. got the sword but didn't get the sword, Shangguan Qing regretted it. "Qinggu, what do you want to tell me?" Shangguan Qing's fingers flicked the spine of the sword.

The withered sword was in a hurry to chase after the aunt knife, but the aunt knife ignored the withered sword. Wishful thinking and something can happen to swords as well.

Shangguan Qing appeased his withered sword. The middle-aged man said, "Be calm." Sooner or later, my aunt's knife fell into my hands. At that time, wouldn't it be beautiful for you and her to fly in pairs. I understand your loneliness. ”

Boom!

The middle-aged man flicked the withered sword. The sword sounded Qingyue, through the dye vat, spread all over the Qingfu. In the sky, the elderly man Shangguan Ba was slapping his son's figure. "Oh. Good sword. "Shangguan is domineering. His hand stopped, no longer tapping his youngest son's figure.

Shangguan Tu's pants have been pulled down by his father, so that hitting his Tu Mu will not hurt his hands. He's good, his old paper, and everyone's good, so it's really good. Highlights, the picture of Shangguan Tu is wrapped in vindictiveness, so that the girl below will not stain her eyes.

Several big killers around the dye vat pushed away