MTL - Heaven Official’s Blessing-Chapter 33 Prince of the Gods Temple sees Prince 2

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A side of the spirit has gone up, standing on the side of the throne, in a black dress, not screaming, holding a booklet and said, "The emperor, there are several priests outside the patrol, unable to come back."

Junwu Wei decapitated, said: "They have already notified in advance."

Ling Wen bowed to the head. Jun Wu turned to thank and said: "Xian Le must also know that today, you are called up, what is it."

Xie pity is still bowing, said: "Probably guessed. However, I thought that the generals of the generals have already decided."

At this time, a man’s voice said: "How to decide on this matter, I am afraid it is not easy to say."

This voice came from behind him, and it was pleasing to the ear. He thanked him for looking back. He saw a martial **** outside the hall and went to the sword. He went to the front of the temple and passed a step before him. The corner of the mouth, said: "His Royal Highness, long-await."

This martial **** is about twenty-seven years old and looks very graceful. His actions are very decisive. Looking at his face is more handsome than the statue that he saw in the past with Junshan. It is the kind of handsome that is very easy to please women. At first glance, it is a romantic person. Xie pity has not yet answered, he added: "Our family is really taking care of you."

Thanks and thoughts silently: "This time is really offending this person." The mouth said: "Where is it. The general is the long-awaited."

This sentence is a long time. These days, thanks to the scrolls, I also read the legends of famous **** officials. Among them, this is the general of Mingguang.

Although the northern martial art was a man, although he had won the battle, the most talked about is the good or bad legends he left in the fireworks alley. The beautiful legend has a thousand dollars to save the wind and the name of the dust. From this, the infatuation is for the gentleman to keep the body as jade and so on. It’s not a good legend. There is a good night to run through the city and the widowed woman once and so on, to some extent. It is also very powerful. After reading it, thank you for feeling that this person has only provoked a Xuan Ji for so many years, which is unreasonable.

Because his battlefield and love field are smug, many opponents and colleagues are passionate about cursing him to die. It is best to get sick and dead, but this life is very hard. He has never been sick in the flowers; he is not willing to die. Still live longer than you. At the end of the day, I finally lost my life, and everyone thought hahahaha! It’s **** it! Who knows, rumbling, rumbling, on the occasion of this millennium, he soared.

This time, the opponent who was not killed by him also mad at him.

After the ascent, he did not change his style, and the stage of hunting legends was greatly expanded. Go up to the fairy child officer, down to the goblin female ghost, but if there is a little beauty, there is no he dare not to shoot. But his favorite is the beautiful beauty of the world. A lot of Yan | love Xiao Chuan loves to write with him as the main character. If you don't pray for the way to repair, you may ask for a clear look. Therefore, in addition to the respect of the northern Wushu, the folks often worship him as a man who pays for the peaches. Even many of the priests met him in the heavens, rubbed his shoulders, and walked over, but also turned his head and worshipped, and wanted to touch the peach blossoms. I have to say that although there are subtle similarities, he is much more fortunate than the wind letter that has won the title of "Giantyang".

The gods know that the two people’s "long-lasting" are all in the air, secretly holding the belly. After the politeness, thank you: "What do you say when you say what you said?"

The beating of a ring, the center of the hall, suddenly appeared a suspended body.

Strictly speaking, it is a hollow shell lying down. This human form has no gods, and it is empty inside, and it is **** from head to toe, and there is no difference with a body. Look at the face again, eyes closed, face is clear, it is Azhao. Or, it is the division of General Xiao Yan.

On the temple of Shenwu, there was such a thing in the middle of the priests of the Yushu Linfeng. The picture was slightly shocking. I have to be brought up. Although he was locked in his body, he was still indifferent and bowed his head. Thanks to the pity: "What is this for the general?"

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He walked around for a half circle around Xie, and said: "I am clear about Xiao Xiao's ability. Although he is not as powerful as himself, it is not particularly bad, and he is a "fierce". I can still do it with a flat hand. However, he actually told me that there is one person who beats him to fight back. Isn’t that unusual?”

He continued: "I asked about it. It turned out that at half-month, I was next to Prince Xianle, followed by a red boy."

As soon as I heard the word "red clothes", some of the look of the priests began to be somewhat unnatural. The next step was to make them unnatural and become unstoppable: "And this boy, in the dark, has killed hundreds of half-moon soldiers who are about to become fierce in a blink of an eye!

"--I would like to ask His Royal Highness, this red boy, what is it sacred?"

Not "fierce", that is "absolute"! And... still a must to kill the murderer, a red dress.

Anyone can guess who this teenager is most likely to be. However, no one wants to take the initiative to name that name. Xie pity glanced at the silent silence, and said: "Cough, isn't it? This, I really don't remember it. At that time, a group of businessmen also fell into a half-month, and we generally get along for a few days, maybe It’s one of the caravans.”

He said: "I don't know, my Royal Highness, I listen to the little sister. You are very close to the boy. It doesn't look like you have only been together for a few days. How can you not remember it?"

Thank you for your pity: "No, you are wrong. I am telling the truth. It’s really just getting along for a few days."

His face is still not shocking. At this time, not far from a white Taoist man swaying the white snow, said: "General General, you are talking about the words of General Xiao Yan, and General Xiao Xiao is guilty, and is still in confinement. I’m going to send it to exile. I’m a bit credible when I say it, and I need to measure it.”

He said: "It depends on General Nanyang and General Xuan Zhen. Can you help me with a little help?"

Looking down at his gaze, Xie Pity actually found the wind and the love in the southwest and southeast of the main hall.

Fengxin is still in his memory. He is always tall, standing very straight, his eyes are determined, and his eyebrows are always slightly squatting. It seems that he has been impatient with him. In fact, he is not impatient. However, the feelings of admiration are somewhat different from his impressions. Although it is still a white face, the blood is shallow, two thin lips are slightly squinting, and the eyes are low, but the whole body seems to be talking about the coldness of "not flattering". Hold your arms and stand, and your right hand fingers gently tap on the elbows of your left hand. I don’t know if it’s calm or not, or more like calculating.

Although these two people are regarded as beautiful men, they each have their own stinging places. Listening to the name, they don’t look at Junwu first. Junwu Wei decapitated, the two of them stood out slowly.

This is the first time that she has met with both of them since the third time. At this meeting, he only felt that the gaze that was projected to this side became more and more crazy.

Crazy is also inevitable. It should be noted that this Shenwu Temple is the first temple of the Valkyrie, not the priest of Heaven, and is not qualified to come to the proceedings. When Prince Xianle first ascended, he had a good faith and a feeling of affection. At that time, these two were the lower-level priests of Zhongtianting, and they did not even have the qualification to wipe the ground. Now, the two young deputies will not only be able to stand in the temple of the gods, but also rank higher than the former masters. It is really a feng shui turn, thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi.

Three people, you see me, I see you, look at each other in a mess, and quickly pretend to have nothing to do with the face, no one knows who is thinking. However, thank you have almost known, I want to ask them for help.

Sure enough, he said: "General Nanyang and General Xuanzhen have both handed over to Huacheng. For those weapons, they should have more say."

He called out Azhao's empty shell, just to let everyone see the wound. The wind and the feelings slowly came to the empty shell suspended in the air. Thanks for the move, he took a few steps and looked at it. But because the blood is too much, many of them are black, so I can’t see clearly. . The two men looked at each other for a while, looked up again, and glanced at each other, as if no one wanted to speak first. Lingwen is in the seat of Junju: "Two generals, how?"

Fengxin took the lead and said: "It is him."

The feelings of admiration are: "It’s a curvy knife."

Probably now in the priest of the Shenwu Temple, only thank you for not knowing what these four words represent.

The curving knife is the battle of the flower city dream. When the 31st priest is singled out, the martial arts will be beaten by the martial arts, and the sickly knives will be broken!

In the Shenwu Hall, the priests began to whisper in twos and threes, looking at the eyes of Xie Pity. Ruan said: "Thank you for the two generals to confirm this, then my guess is true. If the red boy who is with the Prince Edward is really the one, things can be complicated."

The former white Taoist said again: "General General, do you want to say that His Royal Highness and the Devil King are colluding together to form a small general?"

The man uttered twice, and he stood on his side twice, and he was so grateful that he would not have to take a glimpse of it. He looked back and saw that the eyes of the person were black and white, the white jade was the belt, the dust was placed between the arms, the back was carrying a long sword, the waist was inserted into the folding fan, and the end was graceful and graceful. It’s just that the eyebrows are a little familiar, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen such a friend.

He also looked at the other side, as if he was a bad elder who didn't want to care about the children. He shook his head and waved his hand. He removed the Azhao empty shell suspended in the air and turned: "It is not yet a collusion. Just that It’s only a hand to cover the sky, and it’s the ability to make a fool of the Prince’s Highness.

This means that I want to shape the flower city as a behind-the-scenes black hand. Thanks to the pity: "If you believe in me, you should always trust the wind master. General Xiao Xiao pleaded guilty to the whole process, and the wind masters heard it."

He took another look at the white Taoist. Thanks to the pity: "And now we are all in the Temple of the Gods, I have no trace of the law that has been blinded, you can ask the Emperor."

Sitting on the top of Jun Wu looks calm, which shows that there is no problem with thanking him. Thanks again and again: "One yard is one yard. And the first boy who is not with me is not a flower city. Even if he retreats 10,000 steps, it is indeed a flower city. What is this with the generals? It doesn't matter. Although the Desperate Ghost King is notorious in the side population, it is not something that can be buckled on his head."

He said the name in a self-confident manner, and a few **** officials in the temple were behind the scenes. Ruan said: "In any case, I believe that this matter still needs to be reconsidered. It is best for the half-moon national division taken by His Royal Highness to be handed over and interrogated."

What is the trial? Is it a trick? Xie Pity hasn't answered yet, but another person has spoken. It seems that I don’t want to stay in this Shenwu Temple anymore, whispering: "General, nothing."

Shouted: "What?"

裴宿道: "There is nothing to hide the law, it is what I did, let you down."

He was sinning him. As a result, he came to such a hand, his face was very cold, and he said: "What kind of soup did you give to you in half a month? Give me a shut up."

I stayed up and said: "But the general! Xiao Yan will not dare to do it. If he is lost, he will not be afraid to end up."

The stunned face was written with the shock of "You used to be so sensible, how suddenly I am sick today." I was about to kick and kick him to wake up. Junwu said: "Okay."

As soon as he made a noise, he took his leg and owed it. Jun Wudao: "The half-month-off thing is over. Take a small donkey and go out of your way."

Silence for a moment, shouted: "Yes."

Thanks to the pity, he just breathed a sigh of relief and listened to him: "But the wound on the empty shell is indeed the one that the machete has left."

Jun Wudao: "Well. This is another thing."

He said: "Please check it out."

Jun Wudao: "I will thoroughly investigate this matter. You can rest assured. Today is temporarily scattered. Xianle, you stay."

It seems that I have to thank you for your pity and personally ask for a thorough investigation. The gods have nothing to say, owe the first: "Yes."

Already scattered, the temple went out in twos and threes. When Fengxin passed by, he looked at him and said that he would stop talking. He thanked him with a slight smile. He went away and went away. If you are in love, then you don’t squint. If you don’t have him, you have to go through him.

And the white Taoist people came over with a slap in the dust, a smile on their face, they were about to talk, and they just lost their swords, and they touched their noses with one hand. They came over and said helplessly: "Qing Xuan, look at your brother's share." Don't make trouble."

The white Taoist smiled and said: "Hey general, you have to take my brother to press me. I am not afraid of him."

"You..." I feel a little bit irritated, and I can't take him. Finally, I pointed to him and said, "You, you, Xiao Yan, this time you are miserable. Two hundred years of exile. ""

The white man was mad and said: "That is what Xiaoxiao himself did, it has nothing to do with me!" Like he didn't want to talk about it, he ran quickly. Xie Li was still thinking about whether he would stay and sneer a few words, but he did not, and he left. A large temple of the gods, except for the monarchs in the seat and the gratitude of His Royal Highness, only one person remains in the temple, and it is actually the prince of the Yongan Kingdom. Thanks for the strangeness, why did he stay? Going up and seeing, this person actually closed his eyes and stood asleep.

Thanks to the time, he was so sad and sad that he thought it was really powerful. He patted the shoulder of the young man and said, "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Prince?"

Lang Qianqiu suddenly woke up and said: "What happened?!"

Thanks for the pity: "Nothing, it’s gone."

Lang Qianqiu just woke up, still dizzy, and said: "This is scattered? What have you said just now?? I have not heard anything?"

Thanks to the pity: "If you don't hear it, it's not something important. Let's go, go back."

Lang Qianqiu said: "Oh!" Then he left. Before he walked out of the main hall, he looked back at him with a puzzled look and raised his face and smiled at him. "Thank you for waking me up."

Thanks and smiled and waved at him. When everyone was gone, he slowly turned around. Jun Wu also took his hand off the throne and walked up to him. He said: "Blood rain, flowers, and a knife."

Thanks to the cat who was brought up by the back neck, he could not help but stand up straight.

Jun Wu said again: "So, what the **** is going on?"

Thanks to see him, suddenly collapsed.

His knees had not yet landed, and when Jun Wu reached out, he held his elbow and did not let him come true. He sighed: "Xianle."

Thanks and pity, he stood up straight and said: "I'm sorry."

Junwu looked at him and said: "Are you wrong?"

Thanks for your pity: "I know what is wrong."

Junwu said: "What do you say, what is wrong?"