Chapter 243： Come, let's rain together.

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Chapter 243 is coming, it’s raining together.

But soon, the disciples gathered their hearts, because the adults will soon begin to cast spells.

On the table are three newly-released papers, the first one, the wind, the second, the lightning, the third, and the rain.

Gong Mo dyed a scent of incense in the furnace, and the right hand took the sword to the front of Nanxun.

Nanxun:?

Gong Mo dyed his sword and drew a sword at her feet.

When Nanxun saw the law, he was shocked.

Gathering!

Big boss actually gathers a spirited array?

Nanxun immediately hangs down the scorpion and catches the strange colors in his heart.

After finishing the painting method, Gong Mo-dye suddenly provoked the first plaque with a sword, and placed it in the furnace. The cockroach burned without fire and quickly burned to ashes.

"The wind is coming." The man said carelessly, the sword in his hand pointed to the sky.

The next moment, there was a demon wind blowing around Nanxun, and her hair was messed up.

Nanxun looked up and saw a dark cloud above his head, just above her head, not on the head of others.

Gong Mo was burnt the second piece of paper, and the mouth said: "The lightning starts."

A black cloud on the head of Nanxun began to make a rumbling sound, and the lightning flashed over, and the bright face of Nanxun was red, and the light and dark alternated.

With a bang, a thick thunder came over and happened to split the big tree that Nanxun was holding into two halves.

Nanxun frightened and jumped up and almost jumped out of the battle.

"Hey, don't move." Gong Mo-dy looked at her, his eyes were faint, but with a majesty that could not be defying.

Nanxun wanted to rush to kill him.

You keep me from moving, and the people who are thundered are not you!

After Nanxun thought about it, it really didn't move.

Waiting until the final step of the palace ink dyed "rain coming", Nanjiao mouth slightly hooked, slammed out of the body and grabbed the man's hand, and when he was stunned, he pulled him into the battle.

In the next moment, a small piece of sky on Nantou’s head lowered the downpour.

It was really a downpour, and a few blinks of effort drenched the man in the Fa to the chicken.

Gong Mo dyed a black long hair wet on his back, and a white robes became ... translucent.

Nanxun had already been prepared. When the rain came, she got into the palace and inked her arms. She did not forget to pull his white cardigan to wrap his head. This series of movements was flying fast and shocked. Stayed under the disciples below.

Gong Mo-dye is still expressionless, but the pair of dead scorpions have drawn a sense of absolute sorrow.

Yes, the national teacher is surrounded by people.

If he is not active, there is really no one in the world who dares to touch him. If Nanxie touched him, he would dare to let the grandmother of the national government rain for her. It is really... impatient.

Palace ink dyed slightly coveted, his eyes fell on the small head in his arms.

She wrapped herself tightly, using his outer shirt.

After a while, Gong Moe dyed his hand and took the small head in his arms. The thin lips slammed slightly and faintly said: "When it comes out, the rain stops."

Nan Yan heard the words, this lifted his head and smiled at him. "Thank you for the adults to stop the rain for me. The adults are very good."

Gong Mo Dye:......

The disciples returned to God, and the palace was furious: "Let's give up! You despicable niece, dare to offend adults! Kill!"

Nan Shuzui, hiding behind the palace ink dyed without traces, the two small hands also quietly smashed a small robes of the palace ink dyed waist.

When the disciples were about to fight against the crusade, Gong Mo was suddenly fluttering and glanced at them, and said coldly: "This seat is not a problem." During the speech, he glanced at the **** that was doing small movements behind him.

Following his oldest Miyata, he immediately understood what he meant, and his heart was more shocked than before.

The adult is clearly indirectly maintaining this woman, he is actually maintaining a low-lying monk!

How many years have he seen him defending him? In addition to a face glamorous, this woman is worthy of adult maintenance?

They have spent so many years, what beauty has never seen before, how this woman is different!

Gong Da silently concealed the shock in his heart, and dyed his body in the palace. "The adult's robes are soaked, can you go back to the temple to change one?"

Gong Mo-dye slightly daggers, "You should first review the technique of calling the wind and rain, and later I will test you in this seat."

After saying this, Gong Mo-dye would have to leave, but he didn’t want to do a little gimmick’s little gimmick. He suddenly came up with a sentence. “Adult, can’t you just do the witchcraft that directly dries clothes? I think adults do not have anything to say. No."

The voice was really curious, with a hint of faint disappointment.

Disciples:

Does this dead girl know what she is talking about, how dare she question the ability of the national teacher?

The footsteps of Gong Mo was suddenly stopped, and Gong Da actually saw a trace of cracks from the face that had no expression on the perennial.

Gong’s forehead had a cold sweat on his forehead. He couldn’t easily find a fun person, but she didn’t want her to die so early!

How is this girl so stupid!

However, the next moment, the 18 disciples present at the scene were all blindfolded.

Their national teacher, the thin lips, fretting, meditation in the mouth, and then the right hand in the air to draw a complicated array, but a few blinks of effort, the white corset robes attached to the body will be dry without wind. .

Scorpio, they are today because of a little girl, fortunate enough to once again glimpse the mysterious witchcraft that the National Masters have never shown!

For a time, the disciples were shocked and happy. I really don’t know if I should blame the girl for her.

Then the gimmick who was ignorant of life still looked at their national teacher with a look of hope. "Adult, don't you help me to dry clothes too? Just a little back."

Disciples:...

Gong Mo dyed his eyes and glanced at Nanxun. He didn't talk.

Nan Shuzui, pitifully said: "Adult, I am such a robes, or the old clothes worn by the palace seventeen, there is no change."

Gong Xie listened to this, and said with agitation: "Smelly girl, what is your disappointing tone? If it weren't me, do you have clothes to wear?"

Nan Yan still said: "You just think that I am stinky."

Gong Mo-dye looked at the two people who were bickering, his eyes were slightly moving, and suddenly he looked at Gongda and said: "Tomorrow you go to Jinzhuang to buy a few long skirts for this girl."

When Nanxun heard this, the scorpion suddenly lit up and immediately said: "Thank you, adults, I want to wear white too!"

Gong Mo dyed his mouth, and added a faint sentence, "Buy a white dress."

Gongda replied slyly: "...Yes."