Biquge mobile terminal "The prince personally rescued you, and you and others have this ...... essential differences. Chen Qingfeng's eyes showed a trace of strangeness, seeing Gongyi Wuying, holding a sword in one hand and a stick in the other, like a child who had done something wrong, he looked like a child who knew that he was wrong and hugged Jing to ask for sin.

His eyes were complicated, but there was a sneer in his tone: "Isn't it quite martial when you split the holly tree?" "This will be holding a self-cut holly branch and being stunned, why are you so nervous? Where is the majesty of the Holly Tree?

Seeing that Gongyi didn't reply, he was quiet.

Stepping into Ning Garden, Chen Qingfeng stopped and said, "Without the permission of the prince, no one is allowed to disturb in this garden, so Chen went back." Then he glanced at Gongyi Wuying, and seemed to think about it and said: "Feng Ning...... You are pampered and suffer a little, maybe it will go to a higher level in the heart of the prince...... Shape up or ship out. ”

The strange voice landed, and the person disappeared with him.

Gongyi smiled bitterly without a shadow, is this a comfort?

After entering the room, Gongyi Wuying casually threw the sword and stick in his hand to the side, lit the lamp, and actually carried the stick into the room. There was a breath in my heart, but my eyes were on the trees and swords thrown together.

Before the moonrise appeared, the twin swords fell when La Ling'er came out of the battle. Now a sword and a tree are thrown together, as if they were two swords crossed.

The corners of her eyes jumped, thinking about Brother Chen's words.

"Memorize the moves performed in the formation, and think about how many swords you used against the holly tree."

Gongyi picked up the stick without a shadow and looked at it carefully from beginning to end, the branches in the middle were broken off by Brother Chen, and it really looked like a sword.

There is no decay, there is no mud and water, it is all solid, one step in place, is this talking about wooden sticks? How it sounds like something else.

I was not taught a lesson and was favored, and I really thought I could go to heaven?

Could it be that I was really wrong this time? Destroying his precious holly tree is equivalent to hurting his formation, how can he not have emotions?

Gongyi walked to the table and sat down, put the wooden stick on the table, and took out the "Xuantian Sword Record" from his arms.

A sentence rang in his ears so inadvertently: "After this king will let the chick break the shell, the only direction she can follow is this king who will hatch her into another life." ”

Gongyi Wuying seemed to understand a little, picked up and put down the stick, and his eyes were more complicated.

This king's swordsmanship is used to split this king's formation, handy?

Is Brother Chen going to train Feng Ning? Is it because Feng Ning is playing too much? This stick is not thick, but it is still very uncomfortable to fall on the body.

Thinking of the conversation between Princess Yanyu and Jing Lian in the holly bushes, Gongyi has no shadow and a lot of trouble, and suddenly lost the strength to continue thinking, and his eyes seemed to be hazy again.

Before Brother Chen came, close your eyes and brew a countermeasure......

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Shangguan Yuchen's complexion, which was greener than the leaves of the holly tree, caused the entire reception banquet to not be prosperous for a moment, until the end of the banquet, in the dull atmosphere, he poured a lot of wine.

After showering and changing, I felt that the smell of alcohol was still not light.

The moonlight was hazy, enveloping the entire Ning Garden.

It was quiet all around, only the sound of the wind blowing the flowers and swaying.

The light in the room was still on, Shangguan Yuchen paused slightly, the dull feeling suddenly leaked a lot, pushed open the door, and saw the little figure lying on the table, who had fallen into a deep sleep, his eyes flashed, and he walked over slowly.

I wonder how long this little woman has been in this state? looks heavy, but in her small hand she is still holding the stick she "rewarded" to her.

Her closed eyelashes were like a faint black moon in the morning light, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a feather passing by, and she inadvertently swept into the heart lake.

I was already drunk, but now I seem to be drunk again.

This peaceful and quiet little woman between her eyebrows has the ability to magically turn her worries into invisible.