Surround and kill one person
Half a seat kills one person.
A student
It’s like a swarm of ants swarming around, and among Qian Fan, there are ten people who are comparable to this celestial robbery, and one person will enter the semi-holy alien dress, which is also ranked as the leader of the Qian Fan, and Yu Gufan is an alien totem army of the Yuan gods.
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Public transport wind building
You San Dao ren photographic studio
The foremost one stands with a negative hand and looks up at the tall building. The feather fairy is the nine planets cat. Behind the cat, there is a woman whose eyes are wet and her eyes are uneasy, and her hands are rough and trembling. Behind the woman, Xiaoqi, the Moon Shadow Villa in the Mohist Period, looks like a fool.
Nine planets’s secret is very straightforward. "Please see Mr. Mo for the ninth Xingchuan."
The laughter of two old friends on the top floor gradually stopped.
The lost bodhi old zu twisted the Buddha string and said, "Look, the rescuer is coming."
His eyes were covered with black cloth, and Mo Qinan said with a wry smile, "Where can I still see Brother Gongbo joking?"
As thin as a bone, I said, "You should hear it, right?"
Mo Qinan smiled and said nothing.
The public loser said, "Do you need to worry too much?"? Since the leader has banned you from this building, there must be no binding. Are you going to talk about whether you are rescued or I love you and set you free? "
Mo Qinan teased himself and said, "Like abandoning?"
The bodhi old zu lost their eyes "but you said it yourself."
Mo Qinan said, "You mean something."
Losing the bodhi old zu is like a child arguing, "I just said that it is not difficult for you to break the border."
Said the skinny bodhi old zu with a string of Buddha got up and went to the window and looked down at the line of sight outside the window. When nine planets stayed for a moment, he turned his attention to the woman and finally lost the bodhi old zu and took a deep look at the distant child with a little pity.
Long sigh
The loser said, "Now I’m more sure."
Nine planets’s cat nodded toward the tall building and once again entered the secret. This time, he didn’t call himself the ninth in Xingchuan. He said, "Mr. Mo sought audience with an old friend of Taofeng in the west."
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Days in Qinghai, there are long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and people are surrounded by mountains and rivers. The camps on both sides of the river are different. At this moment, the strong people are all betting on the seven mountains and rivers battlefield for a moment.
The most exciting and colorful thing in this is that Wang Ting, a little saint, fights against the soul of the pedant, ghosts and gods.
Two readers with flowing characters, pen and knife, snow and cold weather.
Write about the country stream drinking horses and writing about the Shan Ye Changfeng.
It’s sunny when you write about the drizzle.
Chapter 15 Meet mountains and rivers
Compared with the sword and shadow, people compete for heights, but they have a different taste except for colorful colors. It is inevitable that the pen will be put into practice slowly.
A word is slow
The two exchanged courtesy. Mo Chunqiu really replied, "At that time, the days were longer than today, and there were days after this year, and there were years after spring, summer after autumn, and winter after winter, and we could see the spring again …"
It can be said that the smoke is like a year.
Seventh heaven, the co-owner of a good landscape, has seven disputes. I’m not used to hesitating. Turn my eyes slowly and look at the old one, the young one, and cut the sword. Why not just let it go?
The fourth battle of seven mountains and rivers
From the broken home and the dead burial, Jack nife’s peers broke the thousand and one against the North Snow, and Qiu Beixue’s sharp knife was different in age and seniority, but the knife repair was almost magical.
Interrupt the Millennium realm, keep the tomb of the dead tomb, keep the spring and autumn, and keep the knife every year. Today, the intention of keeping the knife hidden in the box is unique, even in Jack nife, and the snow in the north of autumn is at its peak, and the samadhi of mind and body has been calcined to be as happy as snow, which is famous for its swordsmanship. Compared with the brief collision between Snow Silver City and Jack nife, it is already a higher level.
The two men met in enter the dragon, but for the prohibition of the four mountains and rivers, the scarred snow mark would have cut off the mountains and cut off all the noise.
The first world war was evenly matched.
The first battle of the mountain was bloody.
The mountain soldiers fought in the four armour and two rivers and lakes, and Xiao Bielian was wrong with the sword of Armored Door. There is no doubt that Loulan will not be broken, especially Liang Bing.
At the beginning of the first world war, the two men were still polite. As Liang Bing became more and more brave and brave, he was not afraid of life and death, which made the situation tilt and gradually evolved into a situation in which Xiao Bielian was vaguely suppressed. So several big people on both sides of the river gradually remembered some past events that were buried and broken by years …
Of course, I have never heard of a Jianghu soldier who belongs to Xiao Family and Armored Door for three generations. Since I set foot in Tianbei boundary 200 years ago, I have drawn a dungeon to be the gatekeeper, but I turned a deaf ear to foreign affairs. It was not until a hundred years ago that I was sincerely invited by the six surnames and ten valves to invite the younger generation of fencing master in Tianbei to gradually open my eyes and look at the world of mortals.
"Who doesn’t have a story in life?"
This is a saying that Gao Muyao often talks about. When young girls talk about green mountains and green waters, his eyes are full of sadness.
His story is not accompanied by wine.
When love is strong, the piano and sword come together
"so, Yao, can you tell us your story?" Those children and teenagers with six surnames and ten valves are always sentimental about this, but they never borrow wine to kill men. They are very curious and often clamor around the sword, the piano, the north and the south, the stars, the clouds and the moon.
For them, Gao Muyao is a teacher, a teacher and a friend.
A Yao’s stories are many and wonderful, but life is just a few hundred years, and if it is a wonderful experience, there will always be a time when the story is at its end.
"The story of Ayao was told last month." Growing day by day, teenagers and girls find it boring. The piano music sounds all around, and six ears are cocooned.
So in recent years, Ayao became a little lost until the emperor tearfully called the Tianhui letterhead into Tianbei Gaomuyao and volunteered to follow the six surnames and ten valves into this imperial capital.