Originally, it was intended to be left to Wang Xiaoer, the golden mean sword, but the door of tianyong city Wangjia Inn was responsible for welcoming Wang Xiaoer to the building, who lost his hand for the first time. Finally, Wang Xiaoer Jian dun did not know where to hide.
The ancient six tribes, whose surname is Gongque, are called Jingtiannan. Today, they are still thinking about themselves on the fifteenth floor. Sitting in front of the futon, the table sweetmeats are presented with a piece of cards to lose the half-style Wang Xiaoer.
A long time ago, this kind of position card situation was called courtesy.
Although Gongque Jingtian’s trip failed to get his wish, he saw with his own eyes that he was truly arrogant and cultivated the golden mean sword, and he was invincible. Wang Xiaoer Pingqi also made his heart …
The fourteenth floor of the building
A Yao stood by the railing and slapped the railing. Kun Peng was walking on the ground with his eyes on his back for thousands of miles.
Yao asked, "We will win in troubled times, right?"
Young Qingping is a little slow. "Maybe, after you have succeeded in this job, 14 people are among the gods. I hope there will be more."
Yao suddenly turned his head and asked sincerely, "What if it fails? Or when I, Yao, returned to the battlefield as a sword fairy sage, the war had already ended? "
The teenager Qingping obviously didn’t think about these strange questions. She answered a little thoughtfully, "That is the misfortune of the National People’s Congress, and Yao is lucky."
Yao leng leng
It turns out that these people rank second in the hundred-statue spectrum in terms of killing power or repairing, and they are all outstanding. According to the original plan, they are going to move mountains and do something to kill the four sides in the vast battlefield of the West Central Plains.
It’s a pity for me that I can’t go to the battlefield now, but it’s a great sin for me and Zhongyuan City to be stationed in the world.
Trade-offs
Once the alien forces attack the city, the consequences will be incalculable.
Many, many people will die.
Yao suddenly remembered those days when she was teaching in Tianbei, and she smiled unconsciously when she remembered those tender, lovely and looking forward to the future.
It seems that all worries and doubts are swept away at this moment.
"I don’t care if he cares so much, but my Yao sword has been cut by a demon."
"When I practice and break the border, I will sweep away a thousand troops with my sword!"
Ayao railing saw a golden sun hanging in the distant horizon of the north, and it was getting closer and closer. When it flew overhead, it was like seeing the sunset rising.
……
wilderness
A gust of wind swept over the barren road, raising layers of sand and dust, and the gravel and fallen leaves on the ground danced with it until they were trampled by people.
The red skirt fluttered.
Ann red beans with a famous sword Xue Ji stopped and looked at the distance of 100 meters ahead.
There is a man standing there.
The dark blue shirt is faintly visible in the black robe. Perhaps it is deliberately obscured. Perhaps the robe is wide and red beans can’t see the face clearly, but the breeze from around the barren road makes her come to nothing.
An Hongdou said, "How long has the pavilion been waiting for me?"
Sunset cool low head.
It’s not that it’s extraordinary and difficult to provoke to be the thief who cuts the diameter, nor that he has a dirty cheek and he just doesn’t want to look at each other.
At dusk, he said, "I want to take something from the girl" in his vicissitudes of life and with a somewhat hoarse low voice.
An Hongdou’s lips and eyebrows gave me a smile. "You don’t have to worry about what you want, but you don’t have to travel all the way from the door of the dry wind building."
Sunset cool was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his arm and pointed to Ann red bean’s wrist holding the sword.
An Hongdou looked down at "Snow Ji?"
"take it"