"Huh?" Bibi Dong suddenly found that Qu'er was still kneeling on the ground, his expression was slightly cold, "Why, didn't you hear what I just said?" ”

"Crown, crown, you, you don't kill me?"

The body was prostrate on the ground, trembling slightly.

He didn't dare to raise his head.

Slightly messy hair hung down on the ground, hiding the fear from her face.

Bibi Dong's eyes lifted slightly, and he glanced at Qu'er out of the corner of his eye, "What, you want to die very much?" ”

"I don't want to! Of course not! Thank you for your grace not to kill! ”

got up, grabbed his skirt with both hands, and hurriedly ran outside the hall to serve lotus seed porridge.

As soon as Qu'er left, Bibi Dong put down the copy of the song about Tang Yan in his hand and picked up the second copy instead.

This chrysanthemum pass, things are really getting more and more distracted.

Such a small child, even if he has a good talent, would not investigate in such detail, right?

Six or seven-year-olds...... The hair hasn't grown yet, how can it be the person I'm looking for!

Besides, Nana was also present that day.

It shouldn't be this person!

Throwing Tang Gang's file folds aside, Bibi Dong continued to look at the other folds.

I saw it late at night, but I couldn't find the person she was looking for.

Among them, there are a few people who are quite suspicious, but according to their cultivation level, they shouldn't have that kind of ability to reach the sky.

Anyway, these people and the Martial Spirit Hall are more or less in conflict.

So, she gave an order and killed them all.

For the owner of that mysterious voice, she would rather kill by mistake than just pass.

By the window, she quietly overlooked the lights of the entire Wuhun City.

At the end of the day, the figure under the light was stretched very long.

Wuhun City, a thriving scene, is the most prosperous place in the world.

But even if she owns the whole world, she still doesn't feel even a trace of happiness.

Above the eyebrows, there is a bit of sorrow and hatred that seems to never go away.

A wisp of fresh breeze blew in her face, blowing the hair around her ears, boiling and making it even colder.

This stop is three hours.

I almost didn't sleep all night.

Over the years, she has become accustomed to such a life.

As long as you close your eyes, there will always be nightmares.

Those bad things, the deepest fears in her heart, will all come out in an instant, tormenting her day and night.

When I woke up, I was covered in sweat......

Cabin, underground vault.

Tang Yan sat cross-legged.

The slightest trace of soul power lingers around the eight veins of the whole body, constantly running the Great Zhou Tian.

Cultivating by yourself is really troublesome.

Complete the task, click click and break through, how fierce it is.

Da Zhou was only halfway through his operation, and his forehead was already covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

Hang on!

Keep the impact!

A tingling sensation came from the meridians.

Operation is hampered.

Every time he hit forward, his whole body felt like he had been hammered hard by something, and it hurt so much that he grinned.

but he could not speak or be distracted.

Otherwise, it is very likely to cause backlash, which is a taboo in cultivation.

The method he is cultivating now is the mass cultivation method on the Douluo Continent.

Now that I think about it, I secretly made up my mind.

You have to get a better internal method!

A good internal strength and mental method will not only achieve twice the result with half the effort, but also be much more powerful.

In the end, I still couldn't break through that level and complete a big week.

As long as you can complete a big week, you will be able to break through level 10 smoothly.

I used to think that other people's waste materials were so slow to cultivate, but now that I have started it, I know the distress of waste materials.

The chamber was built 10 meters underground.

The entrance was under the bed in Xu Jiujiu's room.

Coming out of the exit, Tang Yan glanced at the bed, which was still empty.

Sister September hasn't come back yet.

What is she doing today, it's midnight now, and she hasn't come back yet.

The cold wind was blowing outside the house, and Tang Yan's heart couldn't help but hang up.

Really, they are all such big people, and they don't say a word to him when they go far away, how can this be reassuring.

When she comes back, she will have to teach her a hard lesson!

Spanking on the ground!

Squeaky ......

The wind blew on the windows, and the windows shook.

Tonight's style is extraordinarily big, and it looks like there will be a heavy rain tomorrow.

I heard the sound of a clanging sound coming from the yard, as if something had fallen.

This reminded Tang Yan of the thatched hut in his home.

Isn't it going to be blown by the gale tonight?

At the moment, thatched huts.

Jingle, and a crisp sound of striking iron was heard far, far away.

The sound is very rhythmic.

If you listen carefully, it doesn't look like a striking iron at all, but playing.

Mess with the cloak hammer method!

One Hammer ...... Two hammers......

Tang Hao's movements are getting faster and faster, and his voice is getting more and more compact.

The wind was blowing.

The thatched hut creaked and swayed, crumbling.

But he didn't seem to notice the change in his surroundings at all.

Just concentrated, seriously hammering and hammering, beating the piece of iron in front of him.

The tattered clothes were already soaked with sweat.

On the unkempt hair, there were a few straws hanging in twos and threes.

On his arm, the green tendons flare.

Holding the five-hundred-pound hammer in his hand, he wielded it freely, without a trace of sluggishness.

While...... While......

The hammer fell, rebounded with force, and then another hammer fell.

The chaotic cloak hammer method is used to the extreme, and the action is extremely fast.

I only saw the figure flickering, and I couldn't see the movement clearly.

If the old village chief Jack saw this scene, he couldn't help but wonder if he was presbyopia.

Is this still the drunkard who was scolded by him and didn't talk back?

While!

Another hammer drop.

The sword blank of the Heavenly Sword has begun to take shape.

With the sword blank as the center, the powerful aura set off a storm.

Click!

Click!

With a roar, the only remaining half of the thatched house finally collapsed.

In the midst of the storm, countless thatches flew everywhere, like fairies scattering flowers.

A pile of thatch flew and landed on Tang Hao's head, but this did not affect the rhythm of his hammer falling in the slightest.

The cloaks continued, and a storm swirled around him, growing bigger and bigger.

Under the storm, the thatch and beams of the house were all swept away.

In the middle of the storm, the sound of dangdang dang never stopped.

After a while, thunder and lightning began to flash in the sky, and there was a roar of thunder.

Thunderclouds slowly accumulate.

A bolt of lightning struck down the air where the storm was.

In the midst of the storm, the hammer in Tang Hao's hand had already changed its appearance unconsciously.

It's no longer the 500-pound ordinary hammer just now.

It's a ...... with lightning flashing Haotian Hammer!

Dangdangdang......

The cloak hammer method continues.

The hand holding the Haotian hammer, along the handle of the hammer, a trace of blood continued to flow down.

With the beating again and again, the blood melted into the sword blank.

Sacrifice the sword with blood!

In the cabin, Tang Yan closed the window, came to the yard, and saw one of the twin maids collecting clothes.

"Chihiro, help me cook some supper and deliver it to my room."

"Okay childe, I'll go right away, but ...... I'm Chiyo. ”

"Ahem, ahem, the wind was a little strong just now, you heard it wrong, my name is Qianyou."