Although it has become its own. The brothers have their own thoughts, but who would have thought that the old man would do things quietly.

As soon as the stillborn brothers met in the past few days, they were the same.

The old man is proud.

Anyway, his old man's age can't be a double goal. Even if it's his old wife, he can't stand the toss, so he sleeps together for more than ten days without any abnormality. It's just that the powerful place of the Sunflower Treasure Book still appeared...... Some of the old man's preferences seem to have changed.

First of all, in terms of clothing, Mr. Wang began to like some bright clothes. But after all, Old Man Wang is not Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi, Old Man Wang said very calmly that although he is old, his heart is young, and he likes that kind of flowery and green.

Anyway, the elderly, Alzheimer's disease is normal, and there is nothing strange about it. Even if you are a martial arts master, you can't withstand the years...... The people in Luoyang City said that the old man of the Wang family was really old. Although it has been, the old man Wang has practiced the internal skills of the army all his life. It's just that Ma He also didn't know that Old Man Wang had done a useless job:

He cut himself off.

Nima's, now that you already have internal strength in the army, what else do you cut? If Wen Xiaotian knew about the funny things that Old Man Wang had done, he would definitely laugh. What could be more joyful? Originally, you didn't need to cut it to practice divine skills, but you just went from the palace......

Sure enough, there was no limit to the people of Liancheng Bikeng back then.

Let's not talk about it here.

Heng Mountain.

As time went on, it was finally time to go. Wen Xiaotian put on a snow-white cloak very sassy, and his long black hair was scattered and flying at will. He was wearing an equally snow-white shirt...... It's like an immortal who fell from the sky.

Bai Yezi was very satisfied with Wen Xiaotian's dress, because she personally supervised and selected. With Wen Xiaotian's appearance, if he still wears his usual clothes, it will be too cheap.

Bai Yezi, who was immortal in the thief's heart, also put lipstick on Wen Xiaotian's lips......

Sister's.

The nuns of the Hengshan faction also changed their outfits, all of them changed into green cloth monk robes, their swords straddled their waists, and they moved quickly one by one, driven by Wen Xiaotian, they left the mountain like a wind, passing by small towns and county seats. Before the spies of the Songshan faction could come forward to talk to them and listen to some news, they were already gone.

Target: Tarzan.

Feng Chan is naturally in Mount Tai, and Zuo Lengchan is fully prepared for this. Wen Xiaotian's speed of coming and going like the wind brought him a lot of trouble. After getting the news the first day, Zuo Lengchan sent people to ambush, but after waiting for the ambush, he found that the people from the Hengshan faction had already passed this paragraph.

What could be more speechless about this? The disciple who came back in a daze was slapped by Zuo Lengchan with two big mouths, but Zuo Lengchan also increased his vigilance against Wen Xiaotian's speed of action. Then, a second wave of ambushes was dispatched! Then I got the news that the people of the Hengshan faction did not take that road......

"Click......"

The teacup that was originally in Zuo Lengchan's hand was broken apart and scattered all over the ground. He now sincerely regretted sending someone to deal with Hengshan Sanding. If Sanding were alive, Hengshan would definitely not have such a perverted head now. Irritability comes and goes, and Zuo Lengzen can only decide to cover it with water.

In the dense forest, Wen Xiaotian built a pergola with his hands and ...... a golden rooster on a branch, "Children, after turning over this mountain, it is not far from Mount Tai, everyone take out your speed, before the sun sets, we must find a place to rest!" ”

Bai Yezi was speechless, do you think you are the Monkey King?

A group of nuns were also speechless.

Linghu Chong stuck out his tongue, like a dog that had been beaten half to death, and was dragged by two nuns and followed the team. God is pitiful, these days of hurrying, so that Hu Chong's whole person has a tendency to be played badly. Whether it's explosiveness or durability, he can't do it.

He just wants to say to Wen Xiaotian now: "Let me go......"

Irene whispered a great compassion mantra to the poor child, causing countless bees to fly by in Hu Chong's ears, and then she rolled her eyes gorgeously and passed out. Yilin said loudly: "Master, Senior Brother Ling Fox fainted......"

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