Chapter 93

Explosion?

The door and wall across the study, once the chrysanthemum arrow character is applied, it will shoot a hole in the wall, which will affect the beauty. Moreover, the chrysanthemum arrow symbol is a bit expensive. It is used to shoot the quiet moon in Chu, which is really a little bit of a big talent.

How can I use a knife to kill chickens?

Chen xinglie no longer cares about Chu Jingyue, but his heart can not help but emerge, just in the aiming interface to see that scene.

It's just about

Think day and night.

Chen xinglie soon made a dream, dreaming of his own with shifeiyu, zhaoyumeng, female emperor Happy living together, living a life of no shame and impetuous, even born a second child, but

But can't afford to buy school district room!

What a terrible!

Poop!

Chen xinglie was shocked by a thrill.

Sit up in the dying!

He rubbed his face hard, looked around at a loss, and suddenly thought that he had come to the world of Wudao and became a big devil. It was only the money he had gained from sweeping east harbor and piled it in the storage ring.

Jinshan silver mountain is in hand.

Mixed with wind and water.

Chen xinglie wiped away cold sweat and went to bed. He said: "br >

nourish your spirit and kill people!

……

This sleep, then sleep until midnight.

Chen turned over to get up and looked out of the window, only to see the full moon in the night sky.

Beautiful scenery on a good day, unlimited scenery.

Chen xinglie was more refreshed. The spirit consumed by Alchemy in the morning and the hidden task of "small waste" were brush. The psychological pressure he suffered was swept away. He stretched out of the study and saw Li Qinglian and Chu Jingyue sitting under the tree.

Li Qinglian got up and saluted.

"The father Chen is polite."

Chu Jingyue hurriedly followed up.

"What's the matter with this?" Chen xinglie asked at his mouth, and looked at the disciple of the painting family. Only he felt that the clothes on her sister seemed to be a little bit more, and they covered up a lot of their looks and manners.

I can't wear clothes!

Chen xinglie shook his head, and felt that women in the world should be divided into three types.

The first kind of woman, wearing a suitable dress, can add a few looks, more show a variety of manners.

The average woman in the world belongs to this kind.

The second kind of woman, no matter what clothes she wears,? They will cover up their looks and looks. If they don't wear them, they will be better looking. They will be promoted from the level of big beauties to the best people who have been in the country.

The Chu Jingyue belongs to the second type.

As for the third, it is that no matter what clothes and what kind of dress you wear, you will not make the appearance change much.

Such a woman is the best in the world.

A white, green silk shawl, completely not dressed his own zhaoyumeng, is this kind.

This is also the case with straw wigs to help hair, and a man in a rough cloth men's dress.

Of course, there is also the upper world that let Chen xinglie engrave the heart of the female emperor, is also this kind.

Chen xinglie in the heart of the world to measure the type of women, eyes also gradually become deep.

This kind of problem is very profound.

Philosophical things always make men who think about these problems become more profound and meaningful.

Chu Jingyue was frightened, but he felt Chen xinglie's eyes were terrible. His eyes were like sharp sword spirit. She seemed to cut all the clothes on her, one by one, and was all looked at with a fine light.

"Chen "Son Chen."

Chu Jingyue, a little overwhelmed, bowed and said, "I came to see Chen Gongzi, was ordered to send the letter."

Chen xinglie was indifferent.

Send the letter again?

In the afternoon, imperial spy came to the hospital to help Qin Wan years send letters. It said that he should help the emperor and make the world better

Tu Shan Zong asked Chu Jingyue to send a letter, what was it to express?

In the Empire of Da Qian, there are 3000 martial arts doors, only Tu Shan clan, which is called the clan of protecting the state. This sect has been branded as the emperor of Da Qian since ancient times. This time, it is not only necessary to return this throne to the imperial court?

"This letter, we will not see."

Chen xinglie, not interested in these things, casually put his hand at will and said, "your and my enmity, as early as the day of the wine banquet in Fei Yun Building, has already done a conclusion. Now, you and I have no injustice and no vengeance, why worry about fear in front of this seat? "

Chu Jingyue reached into his sleeve and pulled out a bamboo slips tied with red silk and said, "the life of the teacher, Jingyue dare not violate it. Please don't blame Chen. If the letter makes him unhappy, please see that for sister Yumeng, don't blame Jingyue. After all, I am just ordered to act. "

Bamboo Jane wrote a letter?

Chen xinglie was a little bit shocked.

Bamboo slips are used by people in the ancient times. In this era, the martial arts and Taoism civilization are very developed and white paper is sold everywhere. Those who like to be elegant in the ordinary days, also use silk and silk books, who can use bamboo slips?This man is really capable of pretending to be forced!

Chen xinglie thought that this act of pretending to be forced was very ridiculous. He joked: "according to what you say, this letter of yours will certainly make us unhappy."

Chu Jingyue bowed her head and said, "the two armies are fighting, do not chop envoys."

"Don't kill the emissary?" Chen xinglie said with a sneer: "this seat is a heresy, a big devil. Why should we abide by such a rule?"

A little panic flashed in Chu Jingyue's eyes, and she stepped back half a step. She did not dare to hand the bamboo slip to Chen xinglie.

"Bring it!"

Chen xinglie's eyes sank and said, "I want to see who it is. How dare you pretend to be forced in front of this seat."

Chu Jingyue had to offer bamboo slips, but did not name Wang shuangkai.

Li Qinglian begged: "for the sake of elder martial sister Yumeng, I'd like to go around Jingyue this time..."

Chen xinglie's eyes narrowed slightly and swept past Li Qinglian.

The little maid was so frightened that she shut her mouth quickly, and she was so quiet that she didn't dare to say more than half a word.

Chen xinglie picked up the bamboo slips and cut the silk with a wisp of sword from his fingertips.

Whoa!

Open the bamboo slips.

Zheng!

The sound of a sword suddenly rang out.

The sharp sword spirit comes out of bamboo slips and gathers into a bunch, which inspires the spirit of heaven and earth, and condenses into a frost white sword Qi, which goes straight to the sky.

Boom!

On a clear night full of stars and moons, the sky is full of thunder. The thunder falls from the void and cuts on the sword Qi. The blade blows out waves, condenses countless Taoist rhyme lines, which are wrapped in the ripple like thunder light, into the sword idea and sweeps across the courtyard.

Just a sword will bring thunder from the sky!

This is the sword meaning of the top experts of land immortals.

It's not that the meaning of the sword can stimulate the power of heaven and earth and merge into one sword.

Only because the world should fly up to the top of the land immortals.

Whoever refuses to leave will be struck by thunder.

In this part of heaven and earth, the sword meaning of the land gods was sensed. So, regardless of the three, seven, and twenty-one, the thunder was directly launched to kill. After that, it would be found that the target was wrong, so the second thunder would not be lowered.

However, the sword idea was prompted by thunder, but its power increased dramatically.

Chen xinglie was the first to bear the brunt of the bamboo slips in his hand. He only felt that there was a vast power, which was like a mountain pressing down on his mind and soul!

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