In the middle, a piece of land was empty, and Long Feifeng wrote a row of ugly to explosive characters:

Perak Skin No. 7 Zuo Yue Sheng

There are two types of Feizhou, a kind of snow boat that is almost blown up by Elder Tao Rong. The structure itself is simple. It relies on the owner of Feizhou to inject spiritual power to control it. The principle is similar to the royal sword. A kind of Jinghongzhou, who was scrapped by Zuo Yueshu, was mostly from the hands of Tiandongfu. The structure was precise and complicated. If you can provide enough jade, even ordinary people can drive.

The two flying boats are expensive for ordinary monks, and they are expected to be incapable of creating, but for Lu Jing's little boy, there are no unusual. All kinds of flying boats. There are no thousand or eight hundred.

When left the candle south, Zuo Yuesheng gave them a painful face, and they had never seen this flying boat. This flying boat was equivalent to half of his private library ... After boarding the ship, Lu Jing looked left and right. didn't think it was rare, and was still telling the half of the sons, the left fat man blown the cowhide, what did he fly?

This is his mother! He has never seen this flying boat!

See ghost!

No wonder Zuo Yuesheng said that the ship was equivalent to his half private library! This flying boat has been transformed into a refiner monster! The people of Tianshuifu can't recognize the refiner monsters!

"I'm going!" Lu Jinghun was flying, "Half the sons and half an old -fashioned! Let's jump the boat quickly !!! This is a black boat that has not been inspected!"

The half -scholar raised his head, one long and one short, and the two nosebleeds flowed slowly:

"what?"

"Amitabha, panic,", "Bai Du monk rolled over the" Thunderbolt Railway Handbook of the Thunderbolt Railway "that Zuo Yuesheng gave them one hand, and controlled the flying boat with one hand." Is the elder's closing disciple? The flying boat he transformed is actually pretty good, fast, and attached to the attack function- "

He moved a small rudder.

The large and small gears are linked in series, rotating and tractioning and traction flying boats on both sides of the wing -like long cloakboard.

boom!

Two rows of light groups were bombarded from both sides of the ship's side. For example, the two rows of long arrows were shot into the thick and dark arrows, while some bird -shaped monsters were hovering around the flying boat, and several flying boats hidden in the darkness were welcomed in the dark. Dodge left and right.

"like this."

Ci Mei Shanyou showed a brilliant smile and gave a thumbs up.

"Very good! Excellent!"

"Interesting," Lu Jing was inspiring. For a while, he forgot all kinds of minor problems along the way. How many times he almost killed them, and urged the monk, "a few more times," several times. "

Boyu monk regretted spreading hands: "The spiritual power of savings is exhausted, and only once in twelve hours."

"Too little." Lu Jing was not satisfied, "I have to feedback to feedback with the left fat man."

The fog exploded by the beads gradually gathered.

The half -scholar rubbing the suffering nose, came up, and lowered the sound: "Almost, don't forget, the left master has explained it.

They were "deceived" on the thunderbolt, and they were said to be a experimental product.

After leaving the candle south of the evil lamp and the teacher Wu Luo, Lu Jing, the half -sons, and the three Xianmen II ancestors of the Xianmen II, who suddenly met the unprecedented "grand" encounters. From all day to the night, his ancestors, other ancestors, and various elders have made various conversations, or the face of the elderly who "save the dead wood", or the appearance of a kind of gratitude ... no matter which one it is The core is almost the same. Trying the revenge on the corner of the corner to keep contact with them.

This is just on the bright side, don't know how many sights are staring at it.

Obviously, after the disappearance of Qiu Bo Lantern, Wuluo disappeared, as a "friendship of life and death" and the last person to meet Master Qiu, mainly a half -schochrome, Xianmen stepped up the blockade, and regarded several of them as a breakthrough.

Several people in Lu Jing pondered in private, and they were quite handsome and embarrassing. Although the three were the ancestors of the second generation, but this identity was usually quite beautiful. In fact, it is similar to the mascot. It is bullied, and the fox fake tiger is enough. There is really a big deal in Zongmen. If you say it, there is no weight at all, which is worse than farting.

They were friends with Master Qiu, and they did not meet Buddha, Yaogu, and Guigu, so they withdrew from the interception.

Several people who used to support each other and protect each other from death and life, do they have to be separated for many years, and when they meet again after a few decades, they embarrassedly said to Young Master Qiu, "Oh, I'm so sorry, my sect was back then. He also spared no effort to participate in the interception of you, which almost made you and your Taoist companion die. But at that time, my brother and I were mild-mannered and could not say anything. Let me accompany you now

Shit!

Even if Young Master Qiu doesn't care and is willing to reconnect with them, they will vomit out of disgust just thinking about it?

What's more, although Qiu Bodeng is very strong and Shi Wuluo is very strong, if one of the two of them really dies in the hands of their sect, even if they meet again in the future, will they still have face to meet? ?

For someone else, in the face of this situation, there is not much else to do except for indignation and cursing. The most inspirational thing is to be greatly stimulated, and since then I will concentrate on cultivation and wait for "30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi". But how could monk Lu Jingbudu and the others wait for these thirty years? Thirty years and thirty years later, the day lily has been cold, and it is enough to write a big drama of "daoist's death as a sect master, and acquaintances become enemies"!

To hell with thirty years!

After a night of drinking at Wushe Xuan in Zhunan, several groups of people worked together to figure out a way to get home.