The vast mountains, no traces.

On the top of the mountain, he was tied to a big tree on Qingming Night, and a cloth was stuffed in his mouth because he was too noisy.

Qingming Night is almost depressed to death, you tied me up, why did I ask two more questions? And this rope, so rough, what if it wears out the purple cloud brocade clothes of this son, can you afford it!

The wind blew, and in the smoke, a figure came with flowers.

Blood Begonia: Faded east wind full of makeup, poor butterfly powder and madness. From now on, who can say that a piece of spring heart pays begonias. Is my blood begonia beautiful?

Qingming Night [Blood Begonia!]

Zhizimen disciple: Blood Begonia, if you want to save this person, you have to put down your weapon and cut off your arm...... Yes!

The knife on the neck of Qingming Night fell, the disciple's right arm was broken, and the begonia added color.

Blood Begonia: I don't want to listen to your nonsense.

Qianqiu Zhiye: Arrogance.

The bone whip out, the flames of war, up!

The black market, a market where people are used as livestock.

People of all stripes don't have to suppress their true self here, buy a beautiful slave to play with themselves or share with others, or just to satisfy some of their own strange fetishes.

The more beautiful the slaves, the sadder, and two of these slaves were the most outstanding.

The man was bought by the man in red, and the remaining female baby became the goods that everyone looted.

[One hundred gold, I want this girl. The girl in white bought the person.

Girl in White: Where is your home? I'll send you back.

The slave nodded and shook his head.

Girl in White: You don't have a home?

The slave nodded.

Girl in White: Shall I take you back to my door?

The slave nodded, followed behind the girl in white, suddenly stumbled, the girl in white caught her, on the white as snow, two black handprints appeared, the slave kept bowing, she could see that the dress on the girl's body was worth a lot, she was afraid that she would be angry, and she was even more afraid that she didn't want her.

Girl in White: Don't be afraid. Let's go.

The girl in white took her hand and led her back to the teacher's door.

Time flies and is fleeting.

Whose sword slaughtered thousands of lives?

[Hehehe. A shallow smile is a disdain for human life.

Chu Wuyu was improving his skills, and finally stabilized the soul for Tu Chengnu.

Helping the person down and lying down, Chu Wuyu Meishan locked tightly.

Chu Wuyu [Tu Cheng Nu should be unharmed, why did she suddenly become like this, she didn't have a trace of skill like a waste person, the realm of the dead abyss, the Tu Cheng girl, the realm of the dead abyss, the landlord, this is what you want me to observe. Oh, interesting. 】

Listening to the rain on the third floor, the phantom doctor moved the pipa, and the magic sound pierced the ears.

Quinoa Sheng Yueming's sharp sword is out of the sheath, and the sword goes to the extreme.

The phantom doctor killed the strings, blocked the sword move, turned around, and the strings had a spirit. With the string as the instrument and the sound as the bait, the phantom doctor cultivates on the qin.

Quinoa Sheng Yueming sword moves circulation, sword sword with killing, move to death, extreme sword, sword extreme.

Sword, the head of a hundred soldiers.

The strings, the sound of the instrument.

One is rigid and the other is soft, rigid and soft clash, like water fusion.

Complement each other and compete with each other, ruthless and ruthless.

Equally, to the extreme, hurry, hurry!

Doctor Qi Phantom: Gathering towards the clouds.

One string turns into a hundred, and the clouds gather and disperse. Even if the power is not paid, the power of the string array is enough to stir the storm.

In the midst of his life, Quinoa Yueming's sword momentum converged, the sword pointed at his eyebrows, and he murmured in his mouth, and suddenly the famous blade behind him suddenly appeared.

Great ingenuity is reactive, there is no sword in the avenue, the sword is in the extreme realm, there is no sword and there is a sword.

Quinoa Sheng Yueming broke through the sword level, and the power of the string array was not as powerful as the sword light was like a rainbow, and the Qi Illusion Doctor broke the string array, killing the string break!

Please Tianyan, set your whereabouts, and guide you to the rain and drip.

The scenery around is picturesque and fascinating.

Porphyrist: Who are the two?

Contemplation of life: In the lower contemplation of life, I have seen the doctor.

Porphyr: What's the matter here?

Guanshengle: Searching for people.

Porphyr: If you are in the house, go and find it.

Guan Shengle: Thank you.

pushed open the door, but saw Ci Yunmeng squatting on the ground playing with the dirt.

Guan Shengle: Friend!

Ci Yunmeng pushed him away and continued to play with the dirt.

Porphyr: He fell off a cliff and should have died, but I rescued him, and he became like this.

Seeing him coming, Ci Yunmeng was very happy, and he was about to hug him after washing his hands.

Porpologist: Sit down.

Not angry and arrogant, Ci Yunmeng immediately sat upright like a child listening to the class.

Guan Shengle: I don't know that the doctor may ask me to take my friend away.

Porphyr: Feel free.

Guan Shengle: Thank you.

Who knew that as soon as Ci Yunmeng saw Guan Shengle approaching, he jumped three feet and hid behind the porphyr.

Porphyr: Go back with them.

Ci Yunmeng pulled the corner of the porphyr's clothes, crying, and never let go.

Guanshengle: This ......

The porphyrist knocked the person unconscious and handed it over to Guan Shengle.

Steps: Thank you, Your Excellency, be careful, and hope to smile.

One hundred gold.

The porphyroid took it and brought the person out of the rain.

Porphyr: There are too many eyes in the sky, it hurts the body, recently, you had better avoid spicy, avoid luck, and avoid intercourse.

Guan Shengle: Thank you for the doctor's warning.

Out of the rain, I couldn't hold back my laughter.

Guan Shengle: My friend is very happy.

Steps: Where, I just want you to be a 10,000-year-old boy and be said to be taboo and the steps are real.

Guan Shengle: What my friend said is very true.

The steps suddenly jumped and the secret path was not good.

Guan Shengle: A few days ago, I found a cold place in the snowy mountains, which is very suitable for my friends to practice.

Steps: Ahem, ahem, I'm kidding, what are you going to do with Ci Yunmeng?

Guanshengle: Let's observe for a while.

Three thousand weak water, unexpected visitors.

Forgiveness came here with a scepter, rushing weak water as if oppressed.

Forgive the scepter to the ground, and in an instant, the weak water opened the way.

[You're in the wrong place. 】

The sound has not yet arrived.

The guest has a soft sword in his hand, the killing intent is surging, and the weak water is merging.

Forgive me: Oh? It turned out to be Your Excellency.

Guest: Go back, you can live.

Forgive me: Hahaha, it's been many years since anyone dared to say this to me, so let me see if your strength can match this sentence.

The scepter landed on the ground, and the circle opened.

The guest dances with the soft sword, affecting the wind and clouds.

Gao Ya Shangyan was still holding his breath, not daring to be careless, even if he was so far away, he felt the two powerful coercion.

Interracial lands

Hao Yuehua strongly stopped the people who were moving forward.

What does the Holy Maiden mean? The body of the flame is naturally no more than a ribbon forged from water.

Hao Yuehua: I plan to seal the gate of the enchantment here for a while. No one is allowed to go to the lower realm.

[The Holy Maiden has forgotten that the Lord is still below. Our people deserve to be taken back to the Lord. 】

Hao Yuehua: As I said, this road is not going to work.

[Is the saint trying to bend the law for personal gain?]

Hao Yuehua: No, no.

The king, the madness.

【You!】

Returning in vain, corrupted and gone.

Hao Yuehua stroked a strand of hair and dismissively ignored it.

Hao Yuehua: Stinky boy.

Evergreen Gate, Yao Ling Terrace.

Disciple: The master of the Qiqi Sect, the master of the young sect just went out of the Evergreen Gate privately.

Endless Life: Where did you go?

Question: Listen to the rain building.

Endless Life: Step aside.

Question: Yes.

Waiting for people to retreat, Endless Life dropped the piano in his hand.

Then it was a light and breezy state.

Endless Sheng: It seems that it is time to put some pressure on Situ Yue.

Pick up the pen and paper, write a letter, and pass on the book.

The white clouds are still there

Xiang Gongzi led the horse and walked out of the Absolute Fragrance Pavilion with Tingshui Mingzhu.

Tingshui Mingzhu: Childe, go back.

Tingshui Mingzhu took the horse, but was hugged by Xiang Gongzi. The man sucked the scent of him almost greedily, and he froze for a moment, not moving.

Xiang Gongzi: After the hanging sacrifice, come back immediately, I can only endure it for three days.

Tingshui Mingzhu: I will, take care, childe.

Turn over and get on the horse, and go away.

Xiang Gongzi watched him leave, absorbing the residual taste in the middle air. After disappearing without a trace, he turned around and went back to the study. Pick up the pen and make unfinished paintings.

Maid: Childe, there is a visitor.

Without elephant dwelling, Danzhu spit out a breath of turbidity, and finally suppressed the taste of burning heart.

Got up to cook and took it to the cave.

Old Wither: You're here.

Without saying a word, he took out his things, and the old withered man didn't speak, just quietly ate these things, waiting for people to pick them up and leave.

Old Wither: If I hadn't made this choice, you would.

Danju: No ifs.

He walked out of the cave without stopping, but he spat scarlet at the place where he left the cave.

Burning the heart burns the heart, and what is burned is always the obsession in the heart.

Danzhu smiled bitterly, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and walked back to Wuxiangju step by step, his eyes were dark when he arrived at the door.

Danju: Since you're here, let's show up.

The wind blew the curtain of the door, and a figure sat in the room.

[Danju. 】