MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 140 Back to Luoyang

When the teenagers in the Guandi Temple eat the game.

The night is deep.

The wind and snow are still there.

The bedding of the boiled snow temple is really warm, the boys and girls who fled the day, the hands of a man, all wrapped in their shoulders and wrapped themselves tightly. If you are repaired to a higher level, you can't run the real yuan all day to warm up, unless you are like a leaf missing and red beans, the repair has already been on the first floor.

Living in the realm of self-cultivation, it is not a pure rookie. The leaves are late and come back so long, Cao Xue has disappeared, and there must be something. However, no one is stupid enough to ask now. In this small temple, no matter where you come from, the most powerful voice is definitely the lack of leaves.

Red beans are selectively forgotten on this one. No matter who they are, they will know that this girl is almost inseparable from the leaf. The relationship between the two is extraordinary, naturally it is a heart.

Watching everyone eating silently in the barbecue, the leaves lacked a soft cough.

"You can't stay in Youbei any more."

"The black robe was justified, and all the sacred sects of the entire secluded north will be attacked in these days. If it is not the door, it will surrender. There is no third way to choose."

"The entire bureaucracy of the imperial court in Youbei has also been completely destroyed, including the 200,000 Ye Jiajun who came to block the grassland iron ride, and the tens of thousands of people in Youzhou City. None of them survived. All of them are now. The city is a dead city, a ghost town, and a deserted magic city."

Quietly finished the news.

The scene was silent for a moment, and even the people who had eaten meat stopped now. There are a few young practitioners who are already full of confusion. Obviously, they don’t know where the road is. How do you go next?

Zongmen is gone.

The master is gone.

Even the familiar martial art seems to be no longer safe.

There are several teenagers, and the family has lived in the secluded world for generations. Now, when the news is heard, the whole person is stunned.

"Sir, are you all true?" asked Guan Shuwei, who thought that he was just a bad luck in his ancestral door and suffered a miracle attack. Now it seems that it has invaded the entire north. .

There is no answer to the leaf.

Next to Chen Chenchen said, "It should be true. Anyway, we broke Wangling and was attacked. Listening to what you mean, Fengleige was also attacked. I can guarantee that, within two days, this Zen Mountain, This boiled snow temple will be invaded by the devil. It is certainly not accidental and premeditated."

"The closure of the mountain can not solve the problem."

After the bonfire outside the house was stained with snow, it began to make a loud noise.

The cold wind whistling, there seemed to be some small holes in the window at the top of the temple, and the cold wind ran into the temple along the hole.

The wind is like a whistle.

It is an indisputable fact that darkness covers the entire north of the country. If you can't change the environment, you should find a way to adapt to the environment or find a new way out.

"Since the botanical temple closed the door, then we will go south after dawn. You can't wait any longer in the north. It is too dangerous. We are the only disciple who has escaped from Wangling. We must live." Chen Chenchen holds A small wooden stick was scratched on the ground, bowed his head and whispered.

Within a day, the Zongmen was destroyed and only a few people escaped. The former teachers and brothers died in the death of Huang Quan. Now they have heard that Youbei has been completely invaded by the demon, and then strong, and then no heart and lungs, I also felt Intangible pressure on the stock.

They are already the last spark of the sect.

After Chen Chenchen finished speaking, he glanced at the disciples of Feng Leige intentionally or unintentionally.

Guan Shuheng did not speak. At this time, his youngest youngest brother was inconvenient to open. Besides, he actually had no idea.

After waiting for a while, Yang Wenyue said, "This kind of big event requires the master to decide, but my own opinion is also hoped to be able to go south. You can't wait in the north. It is likely to become a battlefield, the battlefield of comprehension and demons. ""

After Yang Wenyue finished, he glanced at the leaf and didn't speak, but everyone understood her meaning.

If there is no magic to chase, these people alone will not be a problem, but if there is a devil's pursuit, in their current state, as long as they are caught up, it must be dead. The masters in Zongmen have been slaughtered clean, even if it is to scribble the roots, there are reasons to believe that the devil will certainly not let them go.

not to mention.

Two black robes died in Zen Mountain tonight.

Who knows whether these two people have their companions, or whether there is any important information on their bodies. Once the devil is traced, everyone in Guandi Temple is in danger.

Devil, has never been abandoned halfway.

The Fenglei Pavilion and the Broken Wangling have been extinguished. The remaining disciples are the rootless weeds and the dandelions taken away by the wind. As long as you don't want to leave behind, there will definitely be a demon, and it will only be more powerful than Cao Xue's gratitude.

Tonight is a two-and-a-half-step magical repair, and tomorrow night may be a no-family magical species.

Who is not worried?

Who is not afraid?

I figured out that all the young langs were intentional or unintentional. From time to time, look at the leaf shortage and wait for him to talk.

"I will go to Luoyang."

After half a ring, Ye said that he had five words in a calm state. After he finished speaking, he thought about it again. "If you want to go, you can go together. I don't care. This is really not a place to live in."

Red beans just bury their heads and eat meat. They didn't even participate in the discussion. She said that she had not said that she would not return to the Southland in a short time, and she would walk in the world.

She has to go out of a different path. Of course, there is no thought yet, but as long as I slowly understand and think slowly, I will always find the answer. Walking the world, it is simple, but the process will be very depressed, very boring, before going to the Dragon Mausoleum, there are turtles followed, and now the old man also returned to the South.

Walking alone, red beans think big and think big.

Don't look at her usual cold look, according to the average age of the dragon, she is just a fifteen-year-old flower dragon girl, although talented, but inevitably simple, think things are simple and rude. However, now she is not worried about this. Since she encountered leaf shortage, she found that walking in the world can be very interesting.

Listen to the story, eat meat, beat the hunters, be a woman who is admired, and be the best in the world.

Very interesting.

"It’s so cool if you can walk into the world and tell people to tell stories."

Thinking of this, the red bean unconsciously glanced at the lack of leaves, thinking in his heart, he had to whip him in the future, but he wanted to become the world's number one woman in the world, how can the people around him be too bad. In the story, the fresh clothes and the angry horses, the swordsman and the swordsman of the swords and rivers, but go hand in hand, they are not willing to protect him forever, their own things are many, can not always worry about this little thing.

"However, Luoyang still has to go."

"For the time being, listen to him first."

(There is a chapter in the evening.)