How can these small thoughts be concealed from the eyes of these two people?
"Sometimes it is necessary to distinguish between the objects. Do you think you have leisure to listen to your family talk at this time?"
Jiang Manlou lost his hands behind him. "Interest can be cultivated."
"If the two seniors are willing to listen to me, they will be happy to share interesting childhood stories!"
"Your companion has a saying that is absolutely right." Tianxiangxing suddenly said.
"Some surprise! Their words have never been very pleasant to hear. "Jiang cast his floor and left the pie mouth."
"You talk so much!"
Compared with the building full of stories, Tianxiangxing’s stories have always been rare.
Previously, careless underestimation was cut off by the ink attack, but holding the magic ink attack was actually a junior! Tianxiangxing is famous, but it has been planted in the hands of non-academic students. If it goes out in the future, it will make the world laugh.
Tianxiangxing never wants to see this hidden danger.
What’s more, it is urgent to get or take away the map of Luochangfeng’s country and mountains and rivers first, and then rush back to Tiandong non-stop to meet the twelve-star rendezvous.
One more delay will lead to many unknown variables.
Tianxiangxing is very aware of this, so he slaps the floor with a slap in the face.
That stroke of ink fell and turned into a shield wall. The magic ink attack was ill, but the river was full of buildings and flew more than ten feet away. I don’t know how many peach blossoms there were in my mouth.
For practitioners in the realm of Miao Dao, the anger of the strong in the realm of spiritual awareness is a natural disaster.
Whether it’s genius or mediocrity, even if it’s not the magic attack but the nine blades on the first day of the magic list, it’s doomed to rewrite the ending, just like a sudden rainstorm drowning the fields, and it won’t help if the farmers complain again
Jiangman Louchang is a bit miserable.
Li Xingyun and others naturally have no leisure to laugh at, because the anger of the strong in the spiritual realm in front of them has obviously wave itself.
Li Xingyun’s hands tied a strong palm strength from his chest to Yunfei, Li Xing.
Su Xiaofan’s hand is a flour stick, and a palm comes. The flour stick breaks and Su Xiaofan flies out.
Chongyang strength to Jiang floor and others, he was full of lightning, he took a half step towards that strange ghosting and flew out with Su Xiaofan.
Then Nancy’s cold-hearted Moon Brothers …
Ten comrades all flew out.
The blood spattered flying flowers reflected the forest beam and looked so sad.
It’s a pity that Luo Changfeng can’t see such sadness.
He heard someone coughing in the peach blossom forest, and many people coughed
A cough is a piece of blood
Although Luo Changfeng couldn’t see what happened to all his brothers and sisters, he heard it clearly.
Everyone fell down.
Tianxiangxing’s eyes glanced coldly at these ants lying in the residual flowers. He needed to walk another 20 steps to get to the front of Luochangfeng.
But an ant crawled up and blocked her way.
Jiang Manlou tenaciously walked with a brocade robe and I don’t know how much blood he dyed, but he didn’t mean it. He wiped the corners of his sleeves and dried the wine stains on his corners of his mouth, and finally got up again.
Li Xingyun coughed up a lot of blood in his palm, and he helped Jiang build a building.
Blood on the palm of your hand left some finger marks all over your shoulders.
Jiang Manlou turned his head and looked at the bloody fingerprints on his shoulders. He remembered that a picture of deja vu when the freshmen first entered the dilemma mountain turned out to be a grin.
Su Xiaofan steadied himself with a broken two-section staff in his hands, and swayed around Li Xing Cloud.