MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 611 Can there be **** on board?

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Chapter 611 can have **** on board?

"Can there be **** on the boat?" Kaiqiu, who did not speak for a day, couldn’t bear to see Yao Mozhen suffer, and Kaiqi looked at the night, and asked softly.

Night Jun Qing did not want to take care of it. In the end, it was not Yao Mozhen, but he also teased himself a few times. Rao is his temper, and he still vengeance. Also lost to the night Junqing is a gentleman, only hesitated for a moment, then ordered some **** soup to come in.

"You... don't really want me to die!" Yao Mozhen sipped the soup from the night Junqing, and tweeted from time to time.

"You can choose not to drink!" The night Jun Qing cold looked at Yao Mozhen, and he chewed dry food.

"I am not a fool, what reason is not to drink! Charm Ji, don't you drink?" Yao Mozhen turned to look at the charm. Charm Ji shook his head, and his heart was filled with infinite resentment. Life and death were not clear. Yao Mozhen was even more happy than the beginning. It was really unreasonable.

On one side, Kaiqi will take all this out of his eyes, and his heart will pass through a bitter bitterness, his true heart, Yao Mozhen knows?

"The flame red country is this direction, right?" The night Jun Qing was silent for a long time, and finally asked. This trip to the sea is only a probe, and he is not sure if he can find the flame.

"Ask me?" Yao Mozhen put down the porcelain bowl, and his body warmed up, and the spirit followed. If you can choose, Night Jun is really not wanting to talk nonsense with Yao Moxuan. The talent of this feminine death is absolutely the same as that of Yao Mozhen in his heart. At this moment, he actually remembered the relationship. The time of the palace.

Seeing that the night is not clear, Yao Mozhen licks the lips.

"If I say that you are going in the opposite direction, you will believe me!" Yao Mozhen said the truth, the night Junqing is just an indefinite question, if she really said, who would believe? It!

At this moment, the night Junqing regretted giving Yao Mozhen **** soup, if it was frozen to death, no one would be angry with himself.

This night, Junqing led the fleet to the vast purple sea, but the two people on the Penglai Island were too much to eat.

"We don't want to ask any questions, and we don't want to ask for anything. Just return the flute to us, we will leave immediately, and leave without stopping, how?" Looking at the expressionless leaves in front of the eyes, Yan Nan was so excited. I have been to Penglai Island for ten days. Since the first day, when I started to repair the flute and was taken away by the water, they never saw the Qiubei.

Originally, Yan Nanxun and Han Jinyi were preparing to use force, only to find that they were unconsciously taken medicine, and martial arts temporarily lost for one month.

"Go, you can repair the flute." The leaves are concise, there is no more nonsense.

"The deity is mainly seeing the water! You are the water overlord, but you can't put people in your eyes too much!" Han Jinyi was also anxious. He promised to protect the whistle. If he repaired the flute, he could not resign. blame.

"The island owner has no time." The leaves refused.

"Don't let the lord go out, or you will sweep your Penglai Island!" Yan Nan was angry and pointed at the leaves and opened his mouth.

"If you let the island owner hear this, she really won't let you go out." The leaves are telling the truth.

"The Lord only wants to know how to repair the flute!" Han Jinyi tried his best to calm down his tone and ask.

"Yeah, there are hidden diseases in repairing the flute. If it is committed, life is not guaranteed!" Yan Nan rushed to the middle of wisdom, and added a sentence.

"Is there a hidden disease in the repair of the flute? What is the hidden disease?" The expression of the leaves clearly responded. It is no wonder that the self-repairing flute to Penglai Island, the island owner is almost no longer noisy with other children, only greasy with the repairing flute, since Penglai Since the island has children, the leaves have not seen the island owner so much like a child.

"The hidden disease of the fate, the water is not coming, we will not say." Yan Nan sees this law effective, and immediately put forward conditions. The leaves are silent, and after a moment of meditation, they suddenly disappear.

In the two days, the water and the stranger did not appear, which made the hope of Yannan and Han Jinyi gradually shattered. Perhaps the water is not concerned with the life and death of the flute. After all, there are hundreds of children in Penglai Island. Just as Yan Nanxuan and Han Jinyi were preparing to find another way, the water and the stranger appeared in front of the two.

"What is the hidden disease in the repair of the flute?" This is the first sentence of Shui Mo's entry into the two-person partial room. They may not know that after the leaves reported this incident, she almost called all the doctors on the island to the main hall, one by one for the repair of the flute, but no one could tell the place where the repair of the flute.

"The island owner should return the flute to us. Our visit is not intended to be at the expense of repairing the flute. I don't know when Penglai Island has such a rule." Han Jinyi looked at the water and looked at the water, and his eyes were full of anger.

"The island owner does not want to listen to these nonsense, where is the hidden disease of repairing the flute?" The sound of the water is cold and the eyes are cold and chilly.

"If there is something to repair the flute, it is that you are killed!" Yan Nan saw the water and the soft and hard, did not eat, screamed.

"You!" Just as the water was tempted, I heard a rush of footsteps from outside, and I saw Zi Luo, who was playing with the children in the Phoenix Palace, rushing in.

"What happened?" The water cockroaches couldn't help but get up. The phoenix squats and the heart suddenly hangs, for fear that it is a matter of repairing the flute.

"Going back to the island, the water monsters were found in the southwest of Penglai Island, and two groups of warships were hit!" As pirates, bonfires are the means by which they depend.

"Water monster... I ordered the ship to be prepared, and the island mainly personally smashed it!" The heart of the water scorpion was slowly released, and she didn't care if it wasn't for the repair of the flute.

Seeing that the water smashed up and left, Han Jinyi stepped forward.

"Take us together!" According to the calculation of time, the group of people will have a night to clear them.

"Oh? Han Zunzhu is also interested in the business on my island?" Seeing the cold brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance, the smudges of the water smacked a touch of play.

"As long as we take us, I will tell you where the hidden disease of the whistle is when I come back!" The life is not enough, and Han Jinyi does not dare to gamble this.

"A word is fixed, Ziluo, take them on board, so good to look at them." The water smashed the bottom of the bottom, and then turned and walked out of the room.

The cold sea water hits the swaying warship. On the deck, the night Junqing commanded the left and right warships to disperse and retreat. But the 30 warships have been surrounded by the enemy, but all the fleeing warships were sunk by the other side.

"It’s coming again!" I don’t know who shouted. I saw the sea that was just calm and suddenly surged. Suddenly, a strong water column was ejected from the bottom of the sea, and the water column was shot in the sky. When it fell, the huge force would The warship on the side of the night is clear. Then the behemoth once again surfaced, and the nine tentacles screamed at the warships around them. The huge warships became wreckage under the tentacles of the monsters.

"You are going in!" The whole body was wet and the night of the monarch was waving a flame sword. When he saw Yao Mozhen from the cabin, he screamed.

"You are stupid! Turning the bow, there are us, the enemy ships are afraid to fire!" The moment the monster appeared, everyone was shocked by such a giant, no one noticed what clothes the people on the enemy ship wore, Yao Mo I also thought that she might have to be buried here, but if she could die with the night Junqing, it would be a pity, until Yao Mozhen accidentally found the soldiers on the enemy ship wearing the flames and the flames. A little bit similar, just rushed out to remind the night Junqing.

"You said that they are the people of the flames of the country?" When the night Junqing was shocked, the warships that had few lives left quickly turned the bow and sailed toward the enemy ship. If they fight hard with the monsters, they will die, if they are with the enemy ships. There may be a chance to collide.

The speed of the warship is fast, not as good as the monster. Seeing that the battleship behind him was destroyed one after another, Yao Mo suddenly thought of Kailu, and then ran into the cabin from the deck.

"Hey, when are you, you still don't want to talk! Don't you really want us to die here?" Yao Mo rushed to the front of Kai, slamming his arms and struggling Roar.

"Are you regretting it?" Kai's eyes flashed with a complex light, and the thin lips were tight and asked softly. Yao Mo slammed the micro-shock, only hesitated for a moment, and then looked firmly at the man in front of him.

"I don't regret it, I don't regret it when I die. Just... I'm sorry for you and Charm." Yao Mo licked his throat. I don't know why, she didn't have the courage to ask for a start.

Seeing that Yao Mozhen walked out of the cabin, the lips of Kaiqi passed through a very deep bitterness. He endured not to shoot now, but he got the answer.

"Although I don't remember you, but I am still with you." Yao Mozhen walked desperately to the night of Junqing, the waves of the water monsters screamed, Yao Mozhen was soaked, the sea was blurred, she only I saw the figure of the night Jun Qing’s struggling command.

Perhaps I know that I can’t escape, and the night Jun Qing is still in the hands of the flame soul sword. When I turn around, I am facing the eyes of Yao Mozhen’s tears.

"I didn't think about your life... I'm sorry..." Night Jun smiled and looked at Yao Mozhen, and there was an unspeakable desolateness in his eyes.

"Actually..." Just when Yao Mozhen wanted to tell the night to the truth of the truth, suddenly a whistle sounded, and the melodious, such as the scorpio, such as the Sanskrit, was wonderful.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the top of the sail. The white robes stood in the snow, and the silver hair fluttered in the raging sea breeze. Under the eyebrows of the sword, the eyes were as deep as the old well. The enlightenment is like a god, and it is condescending.

As the flute sounded, the monsters chasing the back of the battleship gradually calmed down, stretching nine claws, and the posture floated leisurely on the water. At this moment, everyone was horrified at the monsters of the monsters. The flute is convinced, only the people on the opposite side of the warship, the eyes are cold and ice.

"How can the big sacrifice save the night? The holy girl, this thing is very strange! And the game seems to see Yao Mozhen also there, oh... Yao Mozhen's charm is really endless, actually can make the big sacrifice Betrayal of the lord... oh..." The sudden murder of the night makes the night game a bit suffocating, the illusion of red, **** red, smashing into the night

"Listen, the great sacrifice does not betray the leader, he is only self-protection! If you dare to go back and talk, this saint guarantees that no heart can not save your life!" The magical word is a word, biting his teeth.

"Oh..." The night game was not stupid enough to fight back, only nodded. The illusion of the illusion of 幻 倏 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 掐 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 幻 幻 幻 夜 夜 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻Staying in the water for a day and night is fine. The nine-tailed water monster knows the Lord, and it is even more impossible to hurt him. Now he is blowing the sound whistle. If it is not to save Yao Mozhen, what reason will there be!

"Come on! Order not to open fire, attack the ship!" The illusion does not allow the Kaiyi to be happy, and the hand waved, the ten-ship ship sailed toward the night Junqing ship at full speed.

Seeing that the monster was subdued, the Kailu fell slowly on the deck like a god, and looked deep into Yao Mozhen.