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Chapter 578 is also a short distance
"Why don't you think that the martial arts of the king of Chu, compared with the four dead men, is a distance of a small distance. It can be practiced in a short time, and extraordinary people." Akagawa deliberately will die. The gentleman's bite is extremely heavy, and its intention is to tell the night game, agree, then live. Reject, then die!
Silent, the night game is coveted, and the words of Akagawa are obviously obvious. If you do not agree with his request, you will immediately return to Huang Quan, but if you promise, it will be an enemy with Sikongmu. I must die very badly.
"The King of Chu is assured that since he dared to come to the Chu King, he was prepared to do everything. As long as the King of Chu is willing to cooperate with him, he will help the King of Chu to avenge his hatred. I believe that the King of Chu does not know, that is, no name, that is The original Duchu Iron Blood Corps Tudor, this is the imperial boy, when the night Junqing attacked the big Chu emperor, the nameless suddenly disappeared, is the Chu king no doubt? If the Sikong really wants to help you, why the original will Let the nameless ruin the entire iron-blood corps, and why did you let Kaiqi turn your mind into an eunuch? This is not the case. The king of Chu has endured the pain of changing skin again and again. Isn’t it the idea of Sikongmu?” The night game, naturally, is the clearest of the bottom of the night game.
"How does the Emperor want to do the game?" In the heart of the night game, there seems to be a fire-breathing dragon, not to stop the flames, not every inch of his body's skin, pain, to the extreme. If at the beginning he fell to death and killed Yao Moxin's sin, then the night Junqing and Yao Mozhen did everything he did to the people!
"The unintentional skills of the king of Chu have already reached the point where the fire is pure. If you don't guess wrong, Sikongmu will soon send the king of Chu to leave the flame country, and when the time is high, the bird will fly.沧澜, 幻萝, and 刁刁, these three people can be said to be the empty arms of Si Kongmu, as long as they kill them, Si Kongmu will be alone." Chikawa gnashed his teeth, so he waited for too long.
"Even if they die three of them, the power of the imperialism in the flames of the country can not be underestimated, the flames of the king ..." Night Hung suspicion to see Akwa.
"Do you think that these years are really just furnishings? The King of Chu is only assured that as long as they start their death, there will be no royal presence in the flames." Akagawa vowed.
"This is the case, Hong Yi is willing to go to the flames of the flames." Night Hongyi perfunctory opening, leaning over the arch boxing to show sincerity.
"Good! The person who knows the time is Junjie. One day, I will let Chu Wang rejoice in today's choice! Take it up." Chichuan language closed, and then the enchantment on the side of the body brought the Huangfu gold roll up.
"What is the meaning of the Emperor?" The night of the game looked at the gold in front of the eyes, and smashed a chill.
"There is a golden scroll for the card, it can be regarded as a guarantee to the king of Chu!" Akagawa said that the crown is magnificent, but it is used to threaten the night game. Once there is any wind and grass, the night game can not be separated.
Silent, the night game hesitated for a moment, mentioning the pen to sign his name on the gold roll, at this point, the night game was forced to become a person in Akaga, secretly helping Akaga to deal with Si Kongmu.
Waiting for Akagi to leave, the black scorpion of the night glory flashed a gloomy chill. Perhaps he could sit on the conflict between Aikawa and Sikongmu and watch the two tigers fight. When he took advantage of the fisherman’s profit, he stole the flame. In the country's Jiangshan, he has the ability to compete with the night Junqing. One day, he will let the night Junqing and Yao Mozhen ask for mercy at his feet! One day, he will **** back everything that should belong to him!
Since the opening and the illusion last time in Juxianlou, for three days, Yao Mozhen did not find the figure of Kailu, seeing the repair of the flute in the corner to play the snake alone, Yao Mo is not annoyed Since the beginning, since you have received the righteous, at least you should care! It is necessary to have repaired the flute in the flames of the country, and it took seven or eight years to wait in this waiting.
"There is no meal in the morning, do you want to go on a hunger strike?" Yao Mozhen secretly distressed, and walked to the side of Qi repair flute, handing over a roast chicken.
"Who wants to eat your things!" Kai Xiu flute pushes the roast chicken in Yao Mo's hands, and does not lift his head, muttering in a small voice.
"Then you are not eating my things every day!" Yao Mo is so angry and funny, it is irresponsible for Kailuo and the illusion, this bear child is suffocating with himself.
"Then I will spit it out!" Kai Xiu flute and put his finger into his mouth.
"What do you want to give to what you spit out! Don't eat it, it's all the cheaper guys in this shopkeeper!" Yao Mozhen had some helplessly put down the roast chicken and turned away.
It doesn't matter if you turn around, you will see a complex texture with brightly colored snakes swimming in like a swim. Yao Mozhen was born to be afraid of this hairless thing. When he saw the big snake this time, he felt that there was a blank in his mind and the whole world was dark.
"Master!" Behind the flower snake, I saw Yao Mozhen fainting in the past, and when he got on the way, he lifted it up and pinched his people. Yao Mozhen slowly sighed.
"Snake...snake! Hey, take the snake...King the Lord, you deliberately!" Just as Yao Mozhen was in a panic, he clearly saw the hands of Han Jinyi playing with the flower snake, and his smile was awkward.
"I didn't expect to scare the holy treasurer. This snake is the master of the deity to play the flute." Han Jinyi is really helpless, the snake is what he caught, but it is put in.
"why?"
"Why?" Yao Mozhen and Kai Xiu flute at the same time, his eyes reveal unquestionable doubts.
"Because... because the repairing flute likes a snake, the deity master will give one to him." Han Jinyi can't say that this is awkward idea, according to the meaning of jealousy, if the person in front is Yao Mozhen Then she must have lost her memory. At this time, it is the king. If this person is not Yao Mozhen, at least the same length, even if Yao Mozhen still chooses the night Junqing after the appearance, then he has at least got a holy child.
In the view of Han Jinyi, the person in front of him is Yao Mozhen, and he does not feel that he is guilty. He just wants to give himself another chance. This seems to be understandable.
"Who is rare!" Kai Xiu whispered coldly and squinted at the flower snake on the body of Han Han, turned his head and shouted.
"Isn't it rare?" Han Jinyi's thin lips smirked, the twilight was mild, and the flower snake was thrown into the air while talking, but the flower snake seemed to circling almost half a cup of tea in the air, falling on the table. When I was up, my body suddenly became smaller, and it was no different from the small snakes that started to repair the flute.
"It can get smaller? What's the matter?" Qi Xiu flute has been a snake and a snake. He has never seen a snake that has become bigger and smaller, and can hover in the air.
"Do you want to know?" Han Jinyi stretched out his hand, and the snake snake climbed his finger and slammed into the wide sleeve of Han Jinyi.
"Well!" In the end, it was a child. It was a dazzling trick that attracted all his attention.
"Then you eat the roast chicken, the Lord will tell you." Han Jinyi smiled.
"Good!" Kai repaired the flute and nodded, and immediately received his own snake, chewing on the burning chicken in front of him.
Looking at the small appearance of Qiu Xiu's roasting chicken, Yao Mozhen's cherry lips were slightly hooked, and when he turned to look at the cold brocade, his eyes showed a gratitude.
"Mo Zhen, you are here!" At this moment, the night Jun Qing weakly walked down the stairs, pale to look at Yao Mozhen.
"How can the king of Chu get out of bed!" Seeing the night, the body is shaking, and it is possible to fall at any time. Yao Mozhen hurried forward and greeted him.
"I am already good... so I want to come down and see if I can help you?" Looking at the worry in Yao Mo's eyes, the night Jun suddenly felt a lot of heart.
"When you help, you will not be polite!" Yao Mozhen did not talk nonsense, and immediately supported the night to clear the stairs, and then seemed to think of something, turned and looked at him.
"If the cold Lord has nothing to do, you may wish to sit in Juxianlou for a while, hehe, don't give the cold master the tea!" Yao Mozhen seems to have a deep impression of his eyes, but he does not know the mood at the moment. It is dumb to eat berberine, and there is hard work to say.
Seeing Yao Mozhen support the night Junqing disappeared on the third floor, Han Jinyi flashed a trace of desolate, regardless of amnesia or not, after all, he lost the night Junqing.
"The master also counts on the night to make money and make money. It is also good for him! Don't be discouraged, the road ahead is still long, and there is a long way to go!" Seeing the silence of Han Jinyi for a moment, he took a shot on the shoulder of Han Jinyi. , relieved.
"You can rest assured that she won't like the king of Chu!" Behind him, Kaixu fluttered out a word.
"Why?" Han Jinyi and Yan at the same time turned back, suspiciously looking to the repair of the flute.
"Because she likes me to do it!" Qi Xiu flute again speaks amazingly.
"Just kidding! Why didn't I see it!" If you like someone, you have to take all of his family's wealth as your own, then Yao Mozhen's method of loving people is really special.
"You didn't see her always sticking to me! She wants me to say good things to her in front of cognac, dreaming! I like the cousin, she can't compare with my mother!" Qi Xiu flute bites Yao Mo He gave her a roast chicken and said that Yao Mozhen was 10,000.
"Bear child, what do you know is Bajie!" A smashed chestnut licked his hand, but was stopped by Han Jinyi.
"Do you really think that the sacred treasurer is in the knot?" Han Jinyi squatted in front of the revival flute, and the twilight was as calm as water.
"But why is she good to me?" In addition, Qi repair flute can not find a better explanation.
"Because she likes you, she once told the deity that she will give you the best things in the world." Han Jinyi's thin lips are scornful, and the real guy is in front of him. He is only cold. It is really a person who hopes to repair the flute for his good words.
So that night, Qi Xiu flute for the first time to find Yao Mozhen, who was calculating the account book, and told her one thing seriously.
"You are not the type I like!" After hearing the words of the repairing flute, Yao Mozhen slammed the hand of the abacus and stopped looking at the whistle.
"My favorite girl is called bean sprouts, she is in the flames of the country." See Yao Mozhen no words, Kai repair flute continues. In order to let Yao Mozhen believe that he is telling the truth, Qiu Xiu also listed a series of evidences that he liked bean sprouts, and he was afraid that Yao Mozhen would not give up, and Qiu Xiu said that at least thirty of them had The name of the girl who is affectionate.
It took almost one night for Qiu Fu to let Yao Mozhen understand one thing. The seemingly innocent and cute little boy in front of her eyes is actually a big radish!
"Ah - Kai! You are dying to the old lady!" The upper beam is not under the beam! In the room of Yao Mo's room, a lion roared out.
It is a demon to make an exception. Yao Mozhen’s promotion of the flame currency is not a good sign in the north of Chu Mobei. At this moment, Chu Mobei is holding a flame coin, comparing the history of coins from the past and the present, hoping to get from the flame Found some clues.
"Emperor brother, do you say that the holy priest is Yao Mozhen?" This question has entangled Chu and believe for a long time.
"Not good to say." Chu Mobei did not look up, carefully check every page of the history of coins.