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Shua!

Xuantian temple, somewhere in the magnificent palace.

Yeqianming's Royal robe, with loose hair, is writing on the desk in the middle of the hall.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly is a meal, and then looked up to the direction in front of him.

Shua!

In front of him, in the void, a golden sword rushed out and shot at him.

Bang!

Yeqianming's hand swung up abruptly. He didn't even need to calculate the position. It just blocked the golden sword.

And the golden sword after a big meal. He made another detour in front of him and then rushed to his body.

Bang!

Yeqianming raised his hand to block the golden sword.

Fengyu and Beiqing look at the night Qianming and the golden sword "clang clang" in the air for dozens of times. The golden sword just can't get close to the night Qianming's body, and they all look strange.

"What's the matter? Shall we go and help the master? " Beiqing scratched his head and said, "who sent this letter? So irritating to the master. "

The master has seldom been so childish when he let his emotions out.

Beiqing looked at the sword around and around, and he couldn't get down. Even if his master didn't want to answer the letter, the point was that it was too naive!

I didn't destroy the letter, but I got in touch with the other side there.

If it's the past. Master is in such a bad mood

"Ah Then he opened his mouth to Fengyu and said, "is it the evil doctor?"

His mouth, a silent sign.

And Fengyu was quite surprised.

"Not bad. You've got a brain."

Usually at this time, he can't turn around without reminding himself.

North Qing quite some depressed way: "is not the number of abuse more."

Every time the master is abnormal, it must have something to do with the evil doctor,

Especially so childish and abnormal.

What's more, they say who has a good brain? His brain has always been very good!

The North Qing white Feng feather one eye.

On the other side of the night Qianming and the other side of the hand for a long time, the surface is also more and more condensation.

He stared at the obvious smell of someone on Luo Qingtong's golden sword. He was biting his teeth. He couldn't bear to destroy it several times. He was so angry that his teeth were biting and creaking.

At this time, Shua!

When yeqianming blocked the golden sword again, the latter disappeared.

Shua!

The night thousand Ming was frightened, for a moment, the strength on his hand suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't help but want to rush to have a look. What's going on.

At this time, a clucking voice rang, and then a little doll with big thumb appeared in front of yeqianming.

That's exactly what Luo Qingtong looks like.

At the moment, her eyes are blank, and her body is shining with the power of golden light. It is obvious that it is the golden sword of Luo Qingtong.

She held yeqianming's finger, rubbed her face against his hand and said, "kiss my love!"

"I knew you wouldn't take my letter!"

"But it doesn't matter. The mountain people have their own tricks!"

"Kiss my love, do you miss me?"

"People miss you every day, and they miss you every night. I wish I could live in your heart every day!"

"Ask me what is the furthest distance in the world, it must be the heart that I miss you, and the heart that you don't miss me."

"Kiss my love..."

Seeing the tiny luoqingtong with big thumb, Balabala said a kind of disgusting and sweet love words, which made yeqianming feel angry and embarrassed.