Chapter 673

When Korean touched this place, there was no one on the top of the mountain. She stood in the same place, seemed to be able to see the person had been here. Is Lengshen a Kung Fu, a black crow, shuttle in the forest, finally no shadow.

Qian Sangsang was lying on the couch. It was about that the medicine had already worked, and his body and mind were sober. With a little light from outside, we can judge that it is already night. No one came to deliver the meal. Qian Sang Sang was hungry.

The man's kiss fell on his forehead. It felt like an illusion, but it was so real. Qian Sangsang raised his hand and stroked his forehead. The touch was so real that he seemed to remember the feeling all over his body. There was a little shiver on his skin.

This kind of self can't escape from here at all. Qian sang tried to straighten up, this small ordinary action had exhausted her strength. Can can can support his body, hand along the side of the bed.

"This is..." Chanson pauses to see where he is being held. She could be sure that she had never been here before, and that the person she had just seen in a coma did not know. "It's not here. Is it really the place where people are bound?"

From the time he woke up, Qian Sangsang realized that the bed he was placed in was made of superior wood. The bedding is soft and comfortable. If you didn't know that you were in Korean bed last night.

I thought that I had come back to the 21st century by accident. All these things in the past were a long time. My real self was a casual sleep in an antique hotel.

"Fortunately, none of this is a dream." Qian Sangsang breathed a sigh, and she admitted that she was a little pleased when she just woke up. If all this is just a dream, is it true that all the tragedies are false, and I will not be so sad.

Unfortunately, the idea only appeared for a moment. Instead, it's full of depression. If it's just a dream, it means that all people no longer exist. The people you love, the people who love you, the people who are warm are all fake.

"Fortunately, none of this is a dream." Qian Sangsang was sitting by the bed. He didn't know how to think of it. "Oh, what's so happy about this!" After giggling, Qian Sangsang gave himself a violent chestnut, but he didn't have strength.

Now that you are imprisoned here, don't say that you want to go out. If other people want to come, you have no way. I don't know what the kidnapper is asking for. It's impossible to ask for money. Maybe he wants to use her to threaten someone.

Qian Sangsang thought of Han Lin's identity and almost determined his own idea. Because of Han Mo, recently two people often stay together. Sometimes people like Qian Sangsang, who came from the 21st century, don't care much about the summary.

When the words and deeds are improper, it is not impossible to offend people who like Han Lin. Han Lin seems to be very popular in the world of cultivating immortals. Qian Sangsang knows as a woman. Don't try to annoy a woman in secret love.

"Han Lin, Han Lin. If it's really because of you, you must remember to make amends with me immediately after saving me! Having thought about what to ask that person to make amends for, Qian Sangsang deliberately ignored another situation.

Some people may come for Qian Sangsang. One is not to seek revenge, the other is not to rob money. Then the last one is to rob sex. I can't blame Qian Sangsang for her weak vigilance. This is the world of cultivating immortals. She didn't take it for a long time.

Not to mention every time I come and live, there is basically a Han Mo mixing around. Although I'm not particularly ugly, I don't think I'm a country or a city. It's almost impossible to say that she's unforgettable.

It's a pity that all things in the world have their own fixed channels. If other unstable factors are removed, the least possible thing may become the most possible. Qian Sangsang knew a little about this, but he didn't notice that it had happened to him.

"For three years, are you really not going to tell me the whole story?" A man kneels on the ground, kneeling in front of a person. Jiangmen language stretched out hand shadow thumb and index finger, pinched eyebrow, forcefully pinched some.

He wanted revenge for his relatives and those who died innocently. But that doesn't mean he wants others to die. Looking up at the people in front of her, Xiaoming kneels down and pleads with herself, willing to give her life.

He has decided to die, even if he knows that his ability is not enough to support all this. Jiangmen language gently sighed, he has tried to complete some of the preparation before. But for some reason, the plan was advanced for some time.

This has led to a lot of consequences, many places just barely catch up. If Xiaoming can join in, it will be a big support. Although he is still young, he has a good martial art that can't be ignored.

But Jiangmen language was shaken tightly for a while, and then still bit his lower lip and shook his head. He was young and lost his family and memory in the chaotic war. It happened that he was picked up by Jiangmen language and taken in by his side. He was not his brother, but he became a brother.Xiaoming, who is highly skilled in martial arts, hurt his brain in the chaos. Jiangmen dialect tried many ways to recover his memory. It's not only the loss of memory, but also the battle of Xiaoming's brain. He is 16 years old, but he is still 13 years old.

Although this brain is not very good, it can sense the joys and sorrows of other people. Jiangmen language is good for you. You know it and keep it in mind. In name, he is his servant, but in fact, he regards himself as his brother.

What delicious first to their own, go there with their own, but do not give a little work. Often find a lot of doctors to see a doctor for themselves, those so many bitter medicine, is good, persuade yourself to swallow.

Originally, I didn't want to disclose half of what I had done before, but I insisted on asking other people to know. Xiaoming knows that there must be something hidden from her in Jiangmen dialect these days.

During this period of time, he spent more and more time with brother Lin, and always found various excuses to keep himself out. Sometimes he talks about it in a coquettish way, and the man gambles on his mouth in a never tired way.

I'm so stupid that I can't figure out what the other party is going to do. That person's this kind of abnormality falls in the eyes of a person with pure mind, there is always a bit of desire to return.

Xiaoming's mind is simple. He can't stand it.