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    Sheng Xiaomo unfolded his fan: "Brother, I really don't want to marry a thousand bones.". "

    The thousands of flowers in the crowd were not deaf, so they naturally heard this. Whether it was so or not, she looked at the two figures in the fight, looked away sadly, and dared not look again.

    Until now, it was not until now that Qianling, who had followed her, dared to take a breathless breath, weighed the present situation, and saw that her master had seen herself, so she had to leave the marriage proposal team here.

    Sheng Xiaomo gently tapped her on the head with a fan: "Why didn't you reveal any news? why did your teacher ask you to go?" His censure was not very serious, and he was still smiling at the corners of his lips.

    Qian Biling touched the beaten head and said, "Master, you also know the temperament of Feiyu. There is no notice at all. I know it no earlier than you do."

    Maybe even later.

    Thousand Ling was very desperate.

    Sheng Xiaomo comforted: "it's all right, come back. You don't have to follow her anymore. I guess you can't find out anything."

    Qian Biling nodded obediently.

    The two men who fought there used almost all their strength, but the evil sword in Fengfei's hands was haunted by the dark air. When they fought with the sword of the master, the sound of gold and stone was harsh and loud, and dazzling sparks could be seen in the blue sky and day.

    "it's surprising that you should be so straightforward this time." She's still in the mood for sarcasm.

    Baizi painting is not as silent as in the past, but also ironic: "the friendship of the devil is also surprising, just a few years of family friendship, unexpectedly for the sake of small bones to do this." With this in mind, he still appreciates her.

    Feng Feiyu turned his eyelids and waved a sword in the past: "the immortal in the hall, the taste of falling immortal is not bad, isn't it?"

    "."

    She turned away from him and let out a sarcastic laugh.

    Some of the white paintings gritted their teeth and said, "unexpectedly, you found it."

    Feng Fei went all out in silence, intending to live with him forever.

    The discovery that he had fallen into an immortal was only discovered after testing the matter of the letter earlier. After all, she did not expect that Baizi painting could reach the point of falling immortals, which was unexpected to her.

    It's just.

    The long swords fought each other, and the two men were close at hand, facing each other.

    She said, "Baizi painting, do you really have no love between men and women for bones?"

    She doesn't believe it.

    It can be said that he is the only apprentice to protect and protect the thousands of bones everywhere. As a master, he naturally has to protect some. But since the poisoning, judging from the fact that the bone has not been out of the temple of despair since then, and from the occasional state that it is wrong everywhere …. Baizi painting absolute, duel and bone have a different relationship!

    She just doesn't know it.

    Chapter 76 I'm your father.

    This fight lasted from day to sunset.

    The twilight of the setting sun rises from the distance of the East China Sea, warms the ruined Changliu Mountain, and illuminates the disciples of the many pros and cons who are still watching the war on the mountain.

    The marriage proposal team on the demon side has, under the leadership of the moon, regarded the box as a table and chair, and even began to play cards while drinking tea. don't know how to develop this habit of Buddhism, most of which are new pastimes developed in their loneliness after they can't go out and kill all directions at will.

    The disciples of Changliu looked at them with indescribable expressions and did not know how to react.

    The operation of these people in the demon world is too unthinkable. Yao thought that those years were easy to fight and kill, but now watching his new devil fight with other people's decent immortals, there is no emotion of excitement or worry, is it okay to drink tea and play cards?

    Besides.

    "Hey, where did you bring these things?" A long disciple who stayed closer finally couldn't help asking.

    The moon was heard not far away, but only the action of getting the cards paused, and did not intend to reply. The people in the demon world closest to the disciple also looked up and considered whether or not to reply.

    In the final analysis, there is no difference between good and evil, and if Fengfei had not been tough and vicious, they would not have been so scared of Buddhism, and they still had some opinions about these so-called decent people.

    The long disciple saw him staring at him and did not answer. He felt a little angry and offended for a long time, and was about to lose his temper, but the man finally decided to open his mouth.

    "I already put it in the dowry, and I don't know what the devil thinks. Anyway, there is everything from big to small." When he had finished explaining, he shook the card in his hand and asked, "do you want to join us?" Those two don't know when the fight will be over. Our Lord may be suffocated recently, and we won't be able to finish the fight at 01:30. "

    The long children were silent for a moment.

    The others held him and shook their heads at him one after another, and did not want to have anything to do with the people of the demon world.

    One Feng Fei Yu is enough, others they really do not dare to touch.

    The demon looked at their interaction, snorted sarcastically, didn't bother to say anything, and went on playing cards.

    Long stay here can only envy, and refrain from standing in the same place, on the surface still worried about whether the respect will not be better, will be defeated, secretly eyes have long been illusory out of focus.

    Baizi painting has not answered the question of Feng Feiyu.

    Feng Feiyu didn't get the answer, and he didn't bother to ask again. For emotional things, he just started to fall in love. He didn't know whether the emotion was deep or not, so he didn't go on asking questions.

    I just thought of myself, and I couldn't help thinking of the Oriental Emperor.

    Today, Dongfang Ying Qing did not follow, but enjoyed himself in the demon world, and it is possible to go back to the Immortal Pavilion to deal with his own affairs. Neither of them seems to have any idea about whether they admit that the relationship is going to get bored with each other. Instead, they both acquiesce to the other's own life and way of doing things, never interfering more.

    Emotionally, it is almost all paid by the Oriental Emperor, she is suffering, but the gifts are less. She should pay more attention to the "daughter" of Hua Qiangu, and has never come out of the role of the father, so she relatively ignores the Oriental Qing Dynasty.

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