MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v7 Chapter 8 Divisional confrontation (1)

"The person who was instructed by the Ministry of Heaven was from the sinister domain..." Mohrojia made a sentence that he had not had time to finish. He felt a golden flash in front of his eyes, and his nose smelled a rich and faint aroma, and suddenly he was faint. If you want to say something, you suddenly forget it.

However, the Mohrojia make is a top master selected after all. When the brain is faint, he knows that it is wrong. The subconscious reaction raises his hand, and the nine golden tails of the nine tails are unfolding and slid on his face. After that, the man grabbed his finger and grabbed the nine-tailed tail with a little long hair.

I licked the hair of the nine tails and hurt my uncle's face...

Mohrojia had not yet had time to grasp the tip of the slippery hand in his hand, and he heard a person sinister test: "Grandfather's pet, do you dare to touch?"

Then I had a pain in my hand.

The red light is splashing.

Jiuwei sneaked out and smiled and rushed back to Emperor Tiandi.

When Mohrojia made a bow down, he saw a layer of skin on his hand, not knowing when it was gone.

Did not see the knife out of the sword, did not see the inside of the hidden weapon, the other party seems to say only one sentence, he grabbed **** of the nine tails, there are only two **** thin bones.

Mokhrojah took a breath and wrapped his fingers in a hurry and looked up at the Emperor's anger. "How are you so embarrassed--"

He was jealous of the fact that the Emperor was not amazed, and it was polite to be so hurt. He didn't want to finish talking, "啪".

It was crispy and screaming, and a pile of **** teeth fell from the ground.

Mokhrojah made a "back" of the back, and the blood in his mouth rolled down, his cheeks swollen and swollen, and a bright red palm print appeared.

His men and his envoys exclaimed, and they did not wait for Mohu Roja to make an order, and they rushed out of the blade and rushed up.

The temple has rules and the Lord swears to death. It is better to say that martial arts are not as good as people. This slap is born to sweep the face of the evergreen temple in the sky. At this time, it is known that the opponent is strong, and must also be shot for the dignity of the temple. impossible.

Mokhrojah squinted and waved his hand: "Give me down!"

Hundreds of white robes were swayed and assembled, and they were trapped in the middle of the imperial court. The emperor was quietly pulling out a silk scarf and wiping his hands. Dissatisfaction: "Beards are not scraped! Poke me. One hand."

He dismissed the silk scarf and held it in the center. He did not seize the opportunity, so he waited for them.

Tuoba Pearl has been there for a long time. At this time, the grandson is suddenly pulled, indicating that he is going backwards. The long-term Sun Wuji looks back and looks at the doubts. Tuoba Pearl is low: "Don't rush into it, let's take a look."

Her eyes flashed, aiming at the Mohroka gods, the Mohuroga department was under the command of the three elders, and the two sides of the Tiara Kaloulou, and she was not guilty of derogating herself for the Mokhro. strength.

Of course, since she is present, it is also sinful to stand by and watch. The Tuoba Pearl is concerned about the scene. If the enemy is too strong, it will send a few subordinates to mean the help of the boxing, then the main force will be withdrawn, and then report to the elders. It is said that "the opponent is extremely strong, the enemy can not be enemies, and the early return of the news" is.

She turned back and said the words of the great-grandson, and then turned around and tried to estimate the situation and say that the first turn, suddenly widened her eyes.

At this moment, the messengers who had just finished the battle had already fallen silently.

And Emperor Fei’s uncle is standing proudly in the crowd, his eyebrows are picking up, and his palms are floating.

He just did one thing.

He released the colorful demon light he had recovered from the non-smoke.

The witchcraft of the top witches, which was cast by the Witch God, is under the lower sect of the Upper Changshen Shrine. It is as good as the squatting, the giants playing the children, absolutely shameless, and absolutely superior.

The martial arts of the bright class met the dark witchcraft, and they were restrained by each other. The power of the singer was stronger. Therefore, the sacred temples of the sacred temples were all under the mold.

After a long sleepy darkness, the colorful demon fires that screamed and weeped in a hovering dance, and in the moment they cut countless deep scars on the messengers, because the speed was too fast, those people’s clothes were scattered, but the blood was not found for a while. After a long while, the vertical and horizontal The staggered dark red imprints are reflected in each other, and the glare on the white clothes is like a layer of blood.

Emperor Feiyi stepped on a messenger and smiled and said: "Is this all the pustules? I am disappointing. I originally planned to go up the mountain to visit. Now I feel that your house is not worthy." Tell him to come down to see me!"

One kicked the messenger out and slammed into the Mohrojia rushing up. The emperor’s eyebrows were vertical and said: "Hurry up, my grandfather is waiting here!"

"Give me a command, request support from the nearby garrison, and ask for support from the gods!" The Mohrojia **** made a few steps back and raised his hand.

"Hey!" A blue-colored flag rocket rocketed into the sky, exploding a huge red spark above the clouds.

The color of the sparks is constantly changing, and the light and shadows reflect the horror and anger of the Mohhotah gods. The imperialism and carelessness of the emperor's heavens, the hesitation and uneasiness of the Tuoba Pearl, and the depths of the shadows, the long-lost smiles of the Sun.

Meng Fu shakes to the side of Emperor Feitian, pulls his sleeves and swears: "Grandpa, you get into trouble, don't hurt me to follow the bad luck, I don't plan to challenge the entire Evergreen Temple."

"You are going to retreat." The emperor did not care. "Go yourself first, and if you have enough, you will come up to find you."

As soon as he reached out and slammed into the big car with a cloud mark, he said, "When you get here, you have to go all the way and show them the power of the wind and witchcraft. Now you have no time to chase you. This kid will help you save. Thoroughly, the condition is, in any case, help me to protect King Kong."

Meng Fu Sha was overjoyed and nodded like a smashing garlic: "Make! Make!" Hurry up from King Kong's Promise to hold King Kong, devoutly swear, "From now on, King Kong is my life, my liver, my eyes, my soul... ..."

King Kong’s father is struggling, and he stretches his claws and Meng Mengfu: “Don't be your mother, you don’t want to be your eyes! Lord wants to dig your eyes!”

Emperor Feitian did not take a look at the violent pets of his family. He pointed out a bullet, and Jinguang white light flashed. The nine-tailed ingots were bounced back by him: "Take these cumbersome and take care of you!"

Meng Fu shook his hand and screamed, tears in his tears: "Yeah, you are really generous..."

She put the two of her own pets in the sleeves, and placed the grandfather of King Kong in the most noble position on the shoulder to show the gratitude to the generous and kind-hearted Witch God adults. In fact, the Emperor is not in the heart, just wants to show the Witch God's prestige, disdain Use any powerful alien to help, and already tired of the ingots...

I feel that Meng Fu, who is a big bargain, is grateful and sorrowful. The Witch God adult is looking up and revealing a treacherous smile. King Kong is always by his side. He has always been careless. When he hits the bird all the way, he may have a scorpion, but now he has given Meng Fu Sha... He believes that because the cloud marks are saved by the grateful Meng Fu Sha, it will definitely protect King Kong as his own eyeball, and the soul of the corner will follow her more safely than himself.

Nava is really eye-catching... Wushen adults think.

"Mokhuluojia makes!" Tuoba Mingzhu saw these battles, the face was white, and the sleeves rushed. "There is fierceness to see the gods, and the gods are devote to nothing, and the ambassador immediately rushed to the mountain for you. The Lord God shows you to come back to help you!"

"Tight Naluo please please!" Mohrojia made a look at her without looking at her. He answered hard-bones. He had a few relationships in his heart. He did not expect to be tight to help Luo, and he was not allowed to smoke the cold sword. They are all themselves.

"Go!" Tuoba Pearl does not care what his face, hand waved first.

Meng Fu shakes his own lost complex and keeps up with it. He looks at the various fireworks that echoes in all directions. He wonders how many shrine powers will be attracted by the appearance of this witch god. Is it possible to relieve some pressure for himself, thinking about it? I also felt that I was a little too uncomfortable to use the Witch God adults. I couldn’t help but turn around. I was seeing the Witch God adults laughing, my eyes sparkling, slowly raising my feet and stepping on the face of Mohrojia who had fallen to the ground...

Meng Fu shake immediately felt that, in fact, perhaps, for this powerful and awkward, unscrupulous, Wushen adults who are not bound by the social ethics of morality, as long as there is a fight, no matter whether they use or not, they are all happy...

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In the early August of the 63rd year of the reign of the Cang Cang, the Witch God Emperor was not in the sky, but at the foot of the Evergreen Mountain, the Mokhroga patrol team was waiting to return to the mountain, killing the Mohhotan, and then fighting Coming to the support of the Shenshan garrison and the eight subordinates, with the ever-changing Fufeng magical witchcraft, challenged the rule of the Qing dynasty temple that ruled the three centuries of the dynasty, declared that the eight parts should be stepped on the foot, waiting for the Changqing Temple to be the master Seeing one step at a time, the Witch God is mad, and the shots are even more mad. All the way to the blood and the rain, the garrison and the eight departments are in a hurry, the message flies to the center of the temple, the temple is an emergency gathering, and after successive feathers, by The seven elders jointly ordered that they should be responsible for guarding the four major worlds. The most brave and warrior of the Mokhocari Tianying Army, facing the imperial court, is bound to stop this madman under the evergreen mountain.

The Witch God Emperor is a one-person force that stirs up the clouds and the attention of the Evergreen Temple. At one time, it is attracted by the strong enemy who is challenged northward, and the self-invitation of "reporting the enemy" is tight and "Ashura Deputy Let the line, after the day and night, have arrived at the foot of the Evergreen Mountain.

"A strong enemy is guilty, I don't know if the four borders will change." The long-term Sun Wuji was stationed under the Mashan Mountain. Looking at the snow-capped mountains in front of him, I don't know where the wind came from at the foot of the mountain, circling around the strong flying dance, and smashing the hair of everyone. Flying up, the long-haired Sun Wuji scattered in the wind, lining his face pale, slightly raised his head, seems to be listening to the sound of the depths of the sky.

Tuoba Pearl will erect the mane on the collar, not to block the wind, just to show a pitiful and meticulous rhyme, the eyes waved and stunned: "The world is all about the world, nine secluded, dark, cloud, sky The domain thinks that it is a fixed place, but I don’t understand that our four realms are actually squares. They can be set anywhere. Now that the man has committed crimes, the Mohrojia Department has suffered heavy losses and must have adjusted the four borders. It is."

"The flow of the four borders has always been controlled only by the Mohrojia Department. The way to win is to show that there is no way to know what to do. When the enemy has not yet noticed it, it has already entered the battlefield. "The long-term grandson laughed, "So you and I are guessing here, but you can't guess."

"The lord of the temple must know the heavens," said Tuoba Mingzhu. "Once the Lord's Highness will be the main seat of the temple, it is also possible to inherit the Dafa ritual and inherit the priest's magic."

The great-grandchild nodded nodly: "The world is all my gods, the gods of the gods, the magic of the world, but I do not know that the real magic has always been in the hands of only a few people, the reason why Evergreen is evergreen, the real rely on the ultimate force."

"It is both magicalism, everyone is good, what is God still?" Tuoba Mingzhu laughs, "I heard that the Lord of the Temple is flying up and pointing to the day. It’s really a big blessing in my hall. I just don’t know which king will be the master. Respect."

The long-term Sun Wuji glanced at her and smiled faintly: "You just said that the girl will be the Lord of the House."

"Ashuro has never thought about it, will there be an exception in the world?" Tuoba Pearl said with a smile. "The deputy will not know, tightly fight the king of the king and the Lord's Highness?"

The long-term grandson laughed and said nothing, but Tuoba Pearl refused to let go of this topic. He said: "The King of Naluo is also a master of the temple. There are King Jialuo and the elders who fully support it. It is said that even the new one is newly established. The Gan Da Po Wang also appreciates the King of Naluo. Now that the Lord is flying fast, the Lord has not yet returned, and the Ashura Department has remained neutral. Is there no choice yet?"

"Under the sub-ambassador of the Ashura Department, where can I know the great king's holy break." The long-lost Sun Wu looked up to the distant temple and gently said, "No matter which king is the main seat, it seems to me. It is good."

He intentionally or unintentionally, half-turned back to Meng Fu Sha and Yun marks a look, the two listened carefully, knowing that the discussion at this moment is very important, Meng Fu shakes the more white face, not fear, but reveals to the words of the great-grandchild The familiarity of the Evergreen Temple.

It is impossible to understand this degree to the Evergreen Temple. At this time, the eternal identity of the great-grandchildren has already come out. Meng Fu listened quietly, but his fingers slowly caught the reins in his hand, little by little. , tightened.

He really... is a disciple of the Evergreen Temple.

The martial arts, the powerful teachers, and the many clues that accompanied us all the way, slowly revealed to her that the long-term teacher's teacher's door is absolutely extraordinary. In addition to the Evergreen Temple in Gaoshen Mountain, there is still some place to teach. What is the wonder of the great-grandchild?

However, at this moment, he understood his identity. Meng Fu Sha did not have a trace of joy, even hesitated, and took a step back.

I went all the way to the sky, until it was unimpeded, and I tightened it to make a protective umbrella. The people on all sides were turned up. I knew that it was all the hands and feet. He even tried to deceive the Luo Luo, and went straight into the foot of the mountain. Forbidden land, tell the secrets of the Evergreen Temple one by one, what kind of punishment will he be subjected to when he is discovered by the temple?

The martial arts Chinese, the traitor is a very serious crime, where is a dead end, although the long-term Sun Wuji is rich in a country, but in the Evergreen Temple, or a disciple of others, if there is a temple of the great gods, master Where is his weakness? How can you resist resistance?

Meng Fu Sha is very aware of the gods, especially the gods who ruled the unity of politics and religion. Without a private means, it is impossible to firmly rule the palace and the country. The ignorant people can believe that the gods are foolish, but long. The master of the Qingshen Temple, how many years have surrendered to one person?

Thinking of this, Meng Fu shakes the spirit of a chill, the side of the cloud marks immediately stretched out his hand, trying to tighten the cloak for her, Meng Fu shakes his head and smiles at him, watching his eyes flow, it is obvious that the skill is on the upper level, can not help but Slightly a little happy, but looking at the cloud marks to escape, now is able to accompany her side of the satisfaction of the smile, her joy, suddenly gave birth to a touch of sorrow and grief.

She was dark and dull, her look was bleak, and she looked at her with doubts in the cloud. Meng Fu shook her head and looked at the front. It had always been with the Tuoba Pearl and smiled, and never looked back.

What can I say?

Promise.

Why don't you tell me earlier... You are so smart, I always thought that you only knew the inside story of the Evergreen Temple.

Why don't you tell me your identity earlier, so I will never walk with you from the beginning.

If I knew earlier, I would... quit for you.

However, now, it is too late to turn back.

……I am afraid.

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"Let's go back," Tuoba Pearl looked at the front. "The Yunqiao has been opened, and it will be closed when it is missed."

The temple has set up another entrance for the children in the temple, and the four major worlds are wrong. The four worlds are used to deal with the invaders trying to break into the temple and the outsiders who come to visit the temple. The "Cloud Bridge Channel" is the son of the temple. Access door.

The long-term Sun Wuji "hmm" gave a voice, indicating that Meng Fu shakes up, Tuoba Pearl is looking back, disgustingly said: "The people who are kneeling, all living in the foot of the mountain, how can you enter the temple?"

"These are the waiters in the palace of King Ashura. This time they are going to the next place. By the way, the king has taken them out to buy some things." The long-term grandson said faintly, "have to bring back to the king."

Tuoba Pearl frowned, hesitated for a moment without speaking, Meng Fu Sha suddenly stepped back.

She stepped back and retired from the longevity.

Immediately, he said: "The slaves dare not join the gods in the temple, or ask God to return to the king before returning to the king."

She pretended to hold up an empty box that she had just touched out: "Please ask God to turn the things that will be bought into the king."

The box was held in the air, and no one was picked up. Meng Fu shook his eyes and was welcoming the long-term gaze of the grandson.

His eyes are deep and infinite, the light is flowing, doubts, understanding, sighs, helplessness, hesitation... and so on.

Meng Fu’s gaze and his sudden touch, the two have been together for a long time, and they have completed their eyes.

"I don't go with you."

"why?"

"From now on, I am embarrassed, Meng Fu shakes the temple, and has nothing to do with the great-grandchild."

"Don't be afraid that I will be blamed, nothing."

"Do not!"

When the eyes touched, a thousand words, then the two of them opened their eyes.

Meng Fu shakes a deep breath and respectfully re-delivers the empty box to the face of the great-grandchild.

Promise... I have always protected you, this is the only way I can protect you...

The box was held for too long, and Tuoba Pearl has turned his eyes strangely. Meng Fu’s heart is secretly anxious. If it is not necessary to play a small role at the moment, she can’t wait to put the box into the hands of the great-grandchild, and then Kick him away.

She bent down low, her hands raised her head high, her head was too low to be low, and desperately wanted to be so humble and humble to the extreme position, forcing the long-term Sun Wuji heart to bear it.

I am distressed, I feel bad about it... Meng Fu shakes the inner heart... I beg you to be distressed...

The box in the hand moved gently and was finally picked up.

Meng Fu shook his heart and raised his head. Then he saw the long-term grandson of the box holding the box and looked at her quietly.

At this moment, his eyes were more singular than the exchanges in the moment, and there were countless ups and downs in his eyes. It seemed like a comfort, and he saw that Meng Fu’s heart was tight.

However, he immediately turned his head and took a small kit from the sleeve and handed it to Meng Fu Sha. He said: "This reminder has just been remembered. Something has to be handed over to Ashura. He is about to arrive. You help me to wait for him at the foot of the mountain and hand over the kit."

Meng Fu shakes and picks up, and the long-term Sun Wuji once again looks at her and turns around.

The wind with snow foam rushed from the rolling mountain range, turning back and forth at his feet. He turned in the wind, and the fragrant cloak of the clothes was picked up by the wind, plucking Meng’s bounced cheeks, smooth silk satin and light. The snow is deep and the scent is like a cloud, so soft and cool, like the unknown and incomprehensible mood of this moment.

Then he will not look back and leave the horse.

In the suffocating air of the foot of the mountain, Meng Fu swayed and looked at the back of his departure. Her anger became a frost, and all the traces were outlined in his back, written in the mountains of the sky, written in the blue In the background of the sky, it is written in the long and worried eyes.

So silently watching him step by step, but the heart sinks little by little, there seems to be a sense of ominousness in the vagueness, and the heart beats her heart. Meng Fu shakes his heart and does not dare to look at it. Looking back at him, I think of it all the time. It seems that he has never turned his back to her in the past few years. He never turned around in front of her. He always stayed with her, the first side of the side, she could see His eternal smile.

Today, however, the road terminal, the foot of the temple, she personally forced him to turn around, horseshoe smashing, breaking the ice and snow, breaking through the words written in the heart, those words broken in the wind of the evergreen mountain knife, broken into The silver moonlight that floated quietly at the end of the day.

Meng Fu smiled and smiled.

Promise.

I am not going to see you again today.

anyway.

You have to be good.

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The heavy road is deep, and the circle extends straight up to the cloud. The road can't be called the road. It is a suspension bridge that straddles the mountains. The bridge is white and white, and it is like a cloud bridge in the cold fog of the mountains.

The last section of the road to the Evergreen Temple is the Yunqiao Bridge.

Before the Yunqiao, it is necessary to pass through a secret road in the hillside of the Baiyatai Mountain in the Changqing Mountain Range. The secret passage can be worn out of the mountain to reach the Yunqiao.

Before the secret passage, it was a very hidden valley, hidden between the mountains, and it was hard to find it in the vast mountains.

The long-term Sun Wuji and the Tuoba Pearl are stationed in the valley.

In the evening, the moonlight rose, and it was set in the cool and cool part of the sky. The long-term Sun Wu looked at the moonlight and said: "The night of the fast moon..."

"Yeah, August 15th, when the people reunion." Tuoba Pearl gently stroked the wet mountain wall, turned his head and smiled at him. "I used to be alone for the past year, this year... I am very happy. Finally someone is with me."

The long-term grandson laughed and did not answer, and Tuoba Pearl was still immersed in joy. He said gently: "This time, going back and delivering the mission, the temple master will give the mandala, and maybe even teach the same magic. ""

She asked the grandson of the Promise: "What is your leaf of the mandala?"

The long-term grandson hesitated a moment and said: "Ten leaves."

"I am the eleven leaves." Tuoba Mingzhu Road, "I have been practicing infuriating in recent days, and I have found that the leaves of my true Yuan are more and more condensed, and the power is gradually spreading all over the body, to the real atmosphere, my whole body. There will be no more empty doors, thanks to the teaching of the divine method, and it is really a multiplier to practice. I heard that the kings, the mandala leaves have eighteen leaves."

The long-term grandmother smiled and suddenly lowered: "The leaves that are planted can cultivate the true yuan, but what if it is pulled out one day?"

"What are you talking about?" Tuoba Pearl did not hear him, and looked at him.

"Nothing." Long Sun turned his head and looked at the entrance to the secret road ahead. He suddenly showed a strange look and said, "How come this time?"

"Ah?" Tuoba Pearl also glanced back and looked back.

Then I felt that my back was cool.

Her body froze, her body blood seemed to freeze in an instant, but she smiled a little while, saying: "Ashuro makes, don't make a joke."

"I have been joking with you all the way." The long-lost Wuyou was faint and tired behind her. "Only now, it is not a joke."

"You are a spy!" Tuoba Pearl finally understood and gritted, "You are a spy!"

In the hands of the wishful point, suddenly swept through the big hole of the Tuoba Pearl, the long-term Sun Wuji smiled, said: "What do you think."

His gesture of passing is lighter than the wind, faster than lightning, and the gesture is very familiar. Tuoba Pearl has wide eyes and looks at the familiar, but more than a few times more than her, the eyelids are full of The horror, half a sigh: "No... No... You are a man in the temple. You can practice this at the point where you can practice Dafa. Only the king or above can do it. Who are you, who are you?"

The long-term grandson smiled faintly and ignored her.

Tuoba Pearl refused to give up and tried hard: "The kings in the temple, the elders are in the temple, the outside...the outside...you are the Lord!"

The long-term Sun Wuji was a little surprised, and looked at her sideways. Tuoba Pearl has been shocked by his own guess. At this time, he received his gaze and confirmed his guess. Her face instantly faded. The color of the blood, white and white, is like a layer of paper.

"You...you...His Royal Highness...His Royal Highness..."

She struggled with a word and a word, and seemed to have lost the ability to speak completely.

The long-term grandson looked at her quietly, faintly said: "I don't want to kill you... but for her, I have to borrow your skin."

As soon as he reached out, a very thin silver knife flashed between his fingers.

The silver knives flickered and gently attached to the face of Takuya Pearl. The coldness of the blade was a bit colder than the snow-covered north of the land.

Tuoba Mingzhu's face was gray, his eyes flashed, and his eyes closed desperately.

Her fingers broke into the ground of the frozen soil.

"Hey!"

It is not the sound that the face is cut off, but the sound of the string on the arrow, the Sen, the short, the moment.

On the mountain wall facing the long-term Sun Wuji, a sudden bright light appeared.

It was illuminated by the bright knife behind him.

Then Tuoba Pearl opened his eyes again.

This time, she is no longer desperate and horrified, her eyes are clear and clear, no horror, and even a touch of faintness.

Look at the embarrassment of others falling into the traps they have carefully laid out.

Then she raised her hand, a backhand, and a strange arc-shaped sword in the hands of lightning, and the tip of the sword reached the longevity of the Sun.

Immediately, she gently pushed the knife of the long-term Sun Wuji on her face and smiled: "Son of the Lord, don't scare me with a knife, I am scared."

The long-term grandson looked down and looked at the sword on his chest. His face finally changed. His eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "Taiwan Pearl?"

Tuoba Pearl "snapped".

The long-term grandson said again: "Gangda Po?"

This time, Tuoba Pearl was a little surprised. She took a look at the great-grandchildren and gave me a sigh of relief: "There was no such thing as the new prince of the prince, and I have never seen it before the Lord, and I don't want to be guessed by the temple." ”

The long-term Sun Wuji half-side, looked at the body behind the mountain wall suddenly popping out of the crowd, surrounded by his own green 胄 胄 干 达 婆 婆 , , , , , , , , 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡 淡Mysterious, the faction is mysterious, no one has ever known her before, so I just guessed it."

"I can guess with the mouth, and the Holy Lord is really talented." Tuoba Mingzhu smiled. "But Your Highness, you don't know me, but I have known you for a long time. However, your body belongs to the unique aroma of our evergreen Ashura Lotus. I have been familiar with it a long time ago."

The long-term grandson raised his eyebrows, and Tuoba Pearl smiled lightly. Suddenly his sleeves were on display, and the wind shouted loudly: "The long-term grandson! You are not guilty of this bloodline, stealing the savage villain who seeks power!"

Very familiar, almost crazy tone, very familiar words!

The grandson’s gaze is shrinking.

De Wang is crazy!

The imperial country, the royal woman who had not been loved by her husband in her life, the lost madness of the demon who lost her suicide, used her own missing poor woman who had a royal grievance, hatred and love, and was actually a mysterious temple. One step to the sky, the new eight-part cadre of the king!

The identity of the upside down, even the long-term grandson who has always been calm and unpredictable is also shocked.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness," Tuoba Pearl smiled. "You probably guessed that I am also a Skywalker. It is a special Skywalker who only takes one task in his life."

"This task is me?" The long-term grandchild asked.

"Rarely!" Tuoba Mingzhu hand in hand, "But don't get me wrong, the five-year-old who took you away from your blindness is not me, that's true, but after that, it's me."

"The master sent you to Promise, protection and surveillance, and what?" The grandson Wu Mou silently asked, "Really, there is no more suitable role than De Wang crazy. In the daytime, the virtue of Wang Xi’s heart The king has intentionally or unintentionally leaking information to you. At night, a madman is not in her nest, and no one will pay attention."

"Don't misunderstand the mind of the Lord." Tuoba Pearl immediately said, "You are a disciple who has high hopes, and the Lord cares about your growth, and that's all."

"You are crazy with the status of the king, and the more daring private feelings that led to the king and my mother, so that the last lusts are inflated and risky. You are doing your own hands and letting them go on the road of indulgence and affection, so that I can The family life is disappointing and tired, and finally the heart and soul are sincerely working for the teacher, so that they can take over the main position of the temple." The long-term Sun Wuji did not seem to hear her explanation, and said indifferently, "Good, very good, really... a bitter heart."

A bitter heart.

Bitter, heart.

The desire of family love in a lifetime is shattered. In the whole life, the mother’s love is not allowed. In the whole life, the father and son will break apart. In the enemy’s battlefield, the blood will be suicide in front of him, which will make him suffer a painful ending, but his master, the sorghum cloud In order to cut off his love of red dust, the great master of the temple forced him to devote his whole heart to the behind-the-scenes of the teacher.

If it’s not for the swaying, if it’s not that the burning woman is obsessed with his own bright light, maybe he’s cold, he’s really not because of those demands, because those colds that started since childhood, And disheartened to give up the love of ten feet of soft red, the life of the heart, dedicated to the door above the Gaotian Snow Mountain.

The long-term Sun Wuji looked at Tuoba Pearl, and the eyebrows smudged a shallow smile. It was a smile. The Tuoba Pearl saw a chill like a snow. The chill was so powerful that it was so expensive. I also refused to take two steps back.

"Today you are ambushing here, but why?" The long-term grandson did not move, and looked at her with a negative hand. "Is it always a neutral cadre, the so-called neutrality is just a blind man? As a Skywalker, you are the most Jump out first, do you open the way to the king of Narro?"

"His Highness, you are indeed peerless and smart." Takuya Pearl smiled. "It is really labor-saving to talk to you."

With a wave of her hand, the squadron of the squadron in the hands of the squadron was smashed and swayed. The arrow was on the string, and the black arrow on the string was within a very close distance, such as the eye of the snake, and it was eagerly obsessed with the protagonist's heart.

"That is because..." The great-grandchild promise did not seem to see the arrows. He still stood up with his hands and replied faintly. "It’s so good, I want to do things like you."

"Hey!"

The sound of the steel's friction on the mountain wall came, and the direction seemed to be on the top of the head. Tuoba Pearl was shocked and his face changed immediately.

Above, on the mountain walls on both sides of the valley, I don’t know when a group of black armor men appeared, clinging to the mountain wall, holding a giant bow that is thicker than Gan Dapo’s army. The arrow is blue and the awning is flashing. The sound of the collision creaks in the snow and fog. On one platform of the mountain and the waist, you can also see the bed that has been placed 100 times stronger than the bow.

The angles and scope of those people just happened to surround the Ganda Temple.

"The trapped people are trapped." The long-term Sun Wuji is almost in harmony with the Tuoba Pearl Road. "Come and not to be indecent, Gan Da Po, the Dragon Temple of the seat, has been waiting for you for a long time."

This time, the face of Tuoba Mingzhu has really changed. Today, the long-term confrontation with the great-grandchildren has turned over and over again. She thinks that the machine has become smart and intelligent, but now she has not responded to the changes that have been overturned.

"You...what time did you find out?" Her voice trembled, and the word was broken.

"Of course, you are not so late with me." The great-grandchild is very patient. "But your flaws are actually too much, just give one up - even if the temple woman is hard to find a good person, see the man is moving spring heart, Don't you not ask for it at all, just trust your colleagues who don't belong to one department?"

"What's more," he laughed. "There are few people who have seen it, but the people of the Evergreen Temple have heard of it. As the **** of the Evergreen Temple, I saw the suspected god, the legendary pet of the Lord. It doesn't matter if it appears on the side of a deputy, isn't it strange?"

Tuoba Pearl's lips squirmed, his face was gray, and the swindler was deceived. She thought that she played very well along the way. She really smashed the Lord's Highness. She didn't want to play a role as a clown in a big drama. I read the words in the white, but I don’t know that the people in the audience are smiling and watching.

"You want to lead me to kill me here," said the great-grandchild without a smile. "Exactly, I also need your identity as a cover to bring the people I want to bring to the Evergreen Mountain." ""

Tuoba Pearl bit his lip and suddenly whispered: "His Royal Highness... How do you treat me?"

"Kill you." The long-lost Sun Wuji answered simply and unquestionably. He stretched out a finger and casually pushed the sword of Takuya Pearl away. His fingers were imaginary, and the fingertips blew out, such as a white jade line. Pointed on the top of the Tuoba Pearl.

Tuoba Mingzhu looked at the jade line, and it was black in front of him. This is obviously the highest level of jade inside the temple. It is said that no one has been trained in the temple, and he does not want the Lord to achieve success!

She did not dare to move, listening to his cold and firm tone, his heart was cold, biting his teeth: "I... I am the king of Ganda, even if you are the Highness of the Lord, you can not kill the Temple King... ..."

"He can't!"

The voice of a man who can’t hear the age suddenly sounds from midair.