MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v5 Chapter 11 Zhengyi streaking (1)

璇玑天成Twenty-eight years, twenty-eight, night.

On the plain at the foot of a mountain at 30 miles from the official residence, the campfire was a little bit, and hundreds of tents were set up. The top of the tent was covered with purple silk spikes, indicating that it was the purple cloak of the special dynasty.

A large number of purple cloaks withdrawn from the Guanlan County, and waiting for the high-ranking people in Donglan Mountain for many days, know that the purple cloaks that were deceived are converging, and according to the orders of the great emperor, they are going to go to Fengfu, passing a town on the way. When I was preparing to rest, I found that the villagers with blue-faced faces were lifted out and carried to the mountains next to them. When they asked, they said that some people in the village were suffering from strange diseases. Many people died. The purple cloaks looked at them and the family sprinkled white rice and evil spirits. The purple cloaks have long been plagued by bureaucratic encounters. Wherever they dare to stay, they always pay attention to enjoyment. Wherever they want to sleep, they will sleep in the purple cloak of the best bed, and finally camped once in a hundred years. .

Purple cloak back to the mountain water camp, this spring night mountain, flowering and shaking, the scenery is very good, but unfortunately the grandfathers who have just been shocked in the official residence have no intention to appreciate, arranged for the night of the people, they immediately entered the tent to sleep.

The stars are scattered, sprinkled on the tent, extending from a tent closest to the mountain wall, extending to the top of the mountain wall, sitting on the men and women with sleeves and wind.

The women's feet hang in the high place on the cliff, hands behind, and look up at the sky and the stars, long time and a long breath.

"After so many days, I was sinned, endured, slammed, and sat in prison. It was easy to turn over the dragon. My grandmother must kill you today, and you will be able to kill the soul."

The man turned his head, and the scattered starlight sprinkled into his eyes. He couldn't tell which one was brighter. He smiled softly. He just reached out and rolled up the long hair that the woman landed because she leaned back. She said: "Don't use too much force, you have to leave some points. Trying to cope with the good things in Yucheng."

"Of course." Meng Fu shook his mouth. "The purple cloak is a metamorphosis of the whole dynasty. It is a miniature of the dynasty dynasty. It is grown in the rotten dynasty dying mud. Instead of relying on manpower to slowly dig it, it is better. The whole soil was changed, and it was turned over and over and overwhelmed."

She single-handedly picked up two small bags and proudly said: "Zong Yue is really a good boy. When I heard that we were missing, we knew that something was going to be done. I gave him all the Guangde Hall. Packing things up, even if I might eat the medicine, I thought of it, and I didn’t want to work hard for him. Even the Queen did it."

She said that she was happy. The long-term grandson around her was faint: "I will talk to him one day."

Meng Fu shakes his voice immediately, flips his eyes, quickly opens the subject, and the ingot who sits next to him seriously said: "The mouse, are you ready?"

The innocence of the Yuanbao adults is a bitter and deep-headed--the Yuanbao adults who are traveling freely in the Seven Kingdoms are now full of hatred against them. In this **** country, it is forced to drill the rat hole with the noble Yuanbao adults who are good for the world. Still caught in the hand, it is really a major insult to the rats, this can not be tolerated, the hole can be tolerated, can not be touched!

This hatred is not a good mouse!

"Go." Meng Fu shakes his hand to the rat, holy and kindly: "There is darkness in the place where there is light, darkness calls for light, and light calls for darkness. You are the sailor of love and justice. To represent the moon, destroy them!"

"Go and take off those who have offended you, pants!"

In the black sailor suit, the ingots with the assassin's black scarf immediately stirred up, quickly and wolfly, carrying the two small bags and crawling down the mountain wall.

That little black group, sneaked into a dark line like a black line, then silently into the tents, snorting in the nose and screaming, holding the powder in the small red pocket on the back, in the bed Sprinkled on the top of the tent, grabbed the powder in the small green pocket, and sprinkled a little in the burning incense burner.

Red is the thorn powder, green is the horror, when the thorn powder meets the horror, ecstasy.

Powerful, fragrant, every bit, sleepless night.

The ingots of the Yuanbao are especially sprinkled in the tents with gold thread on the purple base. The purple cloak is very strict. There are great differences between the different levels of clothing. It is extremely easy to identify. There are gold lines, which are the level of the team.

The pockets on the back are very empty, and the ingots don’t leave. They just look for the bushes to squat down, their eyes bright, and so on.

There are two beside it, and it is also bright, etc. One of them yawns low and says: "Sleepy, Xiongtai, borrow a fire."

The other gave him a big white eye.

After a while, there was a commotion in the tent.

The purple cloaks that slept well, suddenly felt hot and hot, stumbled in the ground and involuntarily twirled, the thorny powder was stained on the body, the more itchy and difficult, climbed up and desperately caught, grabbed dandruff, those dander Going out, smeared with your side and slumbered together, it was a itch.

So they all climbed up and grabbed. The more they caught the more flustered, the more uncomfortable they were. The skin that was oozing was **** and it didn’t itch. It’s like itching. It’s itch in the bottom of the heart, and it’s smashed in the blood. It’s so good to catch it, and my heart jumps up, and the itch is urging by the blood, and it’s getting harder.

The little tents couldn’t stay any longer, and they felt unbearable and suffocated. They found that the tents on all sides were rushing out, even the chief.

Everyone was scratching, and the purple cloak that had not been exposed for a long time. It was difficult to determine whether the skin did not adapt to the grass seeds, and then pulled the clothes to look at each other. The itch was mostly in the lower body, taking off the pants, and looking at the skin under the moonlight. The red marks are all scratched by themselves, but they don't see anything different.

"Hey! Itchy! Itchy!" Someone was screaming in the shadow of the tent and doing the action of taking off his pants. "The rain has been so wet recently that this dress has not changed for a few days, and it has taken off!"

Everyone was irritated and flustered. When I heard this, I felt that it was the fault of the clothes. On the other hand, when I was unscrupulous, I didn’t want to take off my clothes and I took off my clothes. I immediately felt the cool breeze blowing, cool!

Looking at each other under the moonlight, they all smiled and felt that when the clothes were off, the faces seemed to be strangely strange. They looked at each other and looked interested. They were louder than each other, and the laughter was loud.

A group of naked men in the camp were so troubled that there were captains at all levels who came out to block them. They repeatedly screamed and returned to the tents to be alert. The people laughed and shook, but they did not move.

Leading the purple cloak is a captain, a purple cloak totaling 20,000, 20 corps, each team is 2,000, the team is under the brigade, each squad is 500, under the brigade, each group is fifty. In addition to the deputy leader, the following is the captain, the captain, the leader, the original purple cloak 10,000 people in the capital city, 10,000 people stationed in the capital, but since the grand emperor in the middle of the road inspection, the purple cloak made The transfer, now about 13,000 people who use it flexibly, the captain of the captain, temporarily carrying the 3,000 people, of which two thousand are shackles, and one thousand is in other teams, so his control It is a little inadequate - when the boss is also holding the **** to give orders to the lower level, the deterrent power of the order is really limited.

After grabbing it for a while, I squatted at the door of the tent to discuss whether it was moisture. In the shadow of the tent, the one who took off the pants first was: "Moisture, there are herbs on the mountain that can be cured. It is all over the mountains, the grass is dark green, with hooks and spikes at the top, and it is recognized at a glance."

The voice just fell, some people squatted in the grass on the mountainside: "Hey! You still grab what, the ready-made herbs on the mountain, I have not itched!"

A bang, a purple cloak without a cloak, streaking naked...

Under the stars, countless white swaying bare-skinned naked men ran wildly, like a tail-tailed fish rushing into the thick green sea of ​​shades, those swaying yellow and white quickly rushed into the mountains from all directions, immersed in gray cliffs and dark colors The woods.

"Come back! Come back! Don't fall into the mountains at night!" The heads of the purple cloak felt bad. They rushed out of the tent and shouted and stopped.

Those who are itch and mad are eager to itch, but they have not heard it. They have already gone far, and the leaders are helpless. They have to grab their buttocks and poke their heads out of the tent. They shouted: "More will come back. Used by the big guys -"

The shouts drifted above the cliffs, and the woman looking down on the cliff looked at the white ideas that jumped and squinted, squinting at the sigh: "It’s spectacular!"

Again: "It’s a wonderful sight in a hundred years."

The long-term Sun Wuji stood up and said: "Tie Cheng and Zhong Yi sang one and finally sang people up the mountain. They first cleaned them up. Next, it was yours and me... The black wind was high and it was right to streaking."

Meng Fu smiled and smiled. "Daily dry, suitable for killing."

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The main account is lit up, and the captain of the purple cloak is scratching the tent in the tent. While thinking about the embarrassment tonight, I think of the noise from the town, and I always think of the inexplicable team itching tonight. The more I think the more wrong, Huo Di stands up. I have to call people.

I have to call back all! Even killing a few disobedient!

He hurriedly put on his trousers, and was about to send the pro-arms to call people. The tent curtain suddenly slammed, and one person walked in with a smile and said: "The team does not have to call, it is down."

The man smiled lightly, and he did not hurry to slow down. The captain stared at his eyes. He felt a cold in his heart. He was also responsive and knowledgeable. He immediately understood that this person could not fight hard and quickly went backward. vertical.

"哧"

The sound of a very sharp blade, in the life of the murderous purple cloak captain, he has heard countless such voices, but this time the difference is this time is his own.

After the heart is cold, the heat is born in the cold, the cold is the knife of others, the heat is his own blood.

The captain of the team turned back in a difficult way. In the swaying sight, he saw the handsome young man in the twilight blouse. He pointed to the knife and smiled, and he himself hung on the knife.

The young man’s arm was straight and lifted, and he did not move. It seemed that he had to wait for the knife from the beginning, and then he could easily wait until he was behind him, and slanted his tip.

The captain knows that it is not the case at all.

He can climb to the captain position in the purple cloak of the weak meat, how can it be mediocrity? The instinct that has been trained through countless blood battles has enabled him to perceive the enemies and murderousness within ten feet. However, not only did he not know how the purple man came in, but he did not even feel someone behind him when he retreated.

These two people... are killing a hundred purple cloaks, and attracting people they have to find all day and night?

Before he died, he was clear and clear, and he clearly felt that the boy slowly took a knife and blew his blood on his face. He said: "This position is really handsome. I will call Meng Bingbing later."

Meng...

It turned out to be her.

The captain wanted to open his mouth and wanted to yell. He wanted to tell him that he finally knew who the high man was. Unfortunately, Meng Bingbing would not give him a second chance to struggle.

His last consciousness was a black and white thing, suddenly coming over and the **** blocked his mouth.

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In the smaller captain’s tent on the side of the main account, several captains scratched and discussed the current situation. They did not feel the killing that happened next door. In fact, there was no movement at the next door.

"There is no head flies, and now I don’t even know who the other party is!"

"The bureaucrats, the brothers died inexplicably!"

"The enemy is dark, I am in the Ming, I am suffering!"

"Don't blame, oh, it's still good. I heard that the brothers who cooperated with Tiefeng and the iron guards have suffered countless, and the black dogs are vicious!"

"Under the Great Hall, I don't know what to think, but I will cooperate with the Three Emperors."

"Don't talk about state affairs, don't talk about state affairs, the things above are not what we guessed!"

The silence in the tent, the battle for the imperial power, is something that everyone knows well, but it is also something that everyone knows absolutely can't touch. It is said that every time the battle for the throne is a terrible killing. Today, the emperor was killed in the conspiracy of the waves, and now he carries forward the glorious tradition of the royal family and applies this trick to his own next generation.

Obviously, the female lord must be established, and the emperor’s emperors are still given power. The most competitive eleven emperors, the three emperors, seem to be exiled, but they are allowed to occupy the north, south and south, and they have mastered a number of strong strengths. What medicines are sold in the gourd, no one can figure it out, and dare not figure it out.

In a silence, some people muttered: "Weird, take a medicine for so long, don't come back."

"It’s dark and you can’t see it.” Someone laughed. "Don’t mention this. If you don’t mention it, don’t think it. I’m more itchy.”

"I will scratch you."

"Who wants you to scratch, rough and stupid -" the captain said that half suddenly froze.

This voice... strange!

As soon as I saw the captains on all sides, they were all there. The lights were white and the puppets were white. He was stunned and moved his eyes. He turned to look at it. Somehow his head could not turn, and he barely picked up his eyelids. The man in a light purple shirt, with a smile on his chest leaning against the door, the boy in the twilight shirt is striding over.

He had blood on his tip, and as the big drops of the steps rolled down, the thick blood rubbed the lightness of his pale tanned color, and the bright and bright eyes under the light.

He came over, and as the pace approached, several captains felt that the pressure was suddenly loose.

They looked at each other and tried their best to jump up and rush to the top of the account.

Run first!

A few people were not weak in martial arts. In an instant, they had already reached the top of the account. The "哧啦" sound had already cracked the cowhide tent, and the head was drilled out of the account.

Then they all felt that the body suddenly became light.

It’s really light, and the weight of the whole body suddenly loses half, with the heaviest soul.

The six heads on the tent were dead and fixed. The six faces were staring at the top of the tent in the moonlight. They all saw the pale and pale blue of the dead face on the other side of the tent. The condensation of the process until the light is scattered.

Under the tent, Meng Fu shakes the sword and confronts the remaining six and a half: "This is good, save trouble."

Look up again and knock on the top half.

"999 dermatitis, rapid itching, family standing, is your home ready?"

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On the mountain, the purple cloaks with bare bottoms are still looking for them. Someone is looking for them in the cracks of the stones. They can't help but mutter: "Hey, there is no grass."

I came over with a man, looking at him with his ass, and suddenly grabbed a grass road: "Do you see this?"

The purple cloak rushed over, squinting and suspicion, and suddenly found the New World to swear: "Hey, how do you wear clothes?"

The man showed a brilliant smile on him, reached for his shoulder, and slap a knife into his chest, smiling very cute:

"You got it wrong, everyone should wear clothes, only the animals will not wear them."

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After a bush on the mountain road, a pool of water is clear and bright, and the jade is generally pure. At first glance, it is known that the original ecology can be directly used for bottled drinking without pollution.

Some people itch dry, passing through the pool of water can not help but brighten the eyes, I feel that the bleak stream is really confusing, immediately call friends to call friends, do not have to take the effort to get off the clothes, pounce the way to the water, jump into When I shouted loudly: "Good! Comfortable!"

"When you take a shower, you can't keep it for a night!"

"Give me a back."

"Hey, do you have a taste of head oil on your body? To be honest, in the bureaucrats and which half-old Xu Niang is upside down?"

"And your mother!"

"Hey! Look for death!"

There is a burst of water, half-truth, and you are in the palm of your hand. Recently, the purple cloaks are too tight, and it is rare to enjoy the mountain and the mountains. The moon is clear and cool. Xing, slap and slap each other, igniting the crystal clear water of half a person.

I patted and suddenly felt dizzy.

Not only dizziness, but also flustered, not only flustered, but also breathing difficulties, the white glow in front of the eyes, thought it was water but not water, thinking that the eyes splashed with water, with a hand, but burst out of brilliant red blood.

Then look up at others, somehow it is also full of blood red, but I don’t know if my eyes are red and I see red, or the other is so red.

The cold moon is silent, the pool is clear, and the dark black mountain wall, a group of people standing in the water, watching each other out more and more blood, how this scene is somewhat strange.

So I all know that there is a problem with the water. I am rushing to climb the shore and crawling faster than when I jump. However, I don’t know when there is more than one person at the waterside, cold and licking my lips and holding a hand. Epee, see who is going up and who will shoot it.

The faster you climb, the faster you shoot, and the toy hits the hamster. It’s rare that the hand is fast-eyed and there is no leak.

The people in the pool screamed and climbed out from all directions. The man grabbed the sword and turned from Tan Dongtou to Tanxitou, and turned into a hurricane that could not figure out the figure. The wind is like a group.

Gradually, there are fewer people climbing up.

Gradually, there are fewer people in Tanli.

The sinking of the sun has sunk, and it will naturally come up when it comes up.

The man looked down and turned to the sore wrist, slammed a few swords, and nodded with satisfaction, feeling the chin thoughtfully: "The master said that watching this pool tonight, keep me light The swordsmanship is so big that it is so airtight that it seems to be very good."

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There are more people, scattered in the mountains, looking for the unreasonable itching grass.

They may have encountered such a situation - a few gray-shirted people, generally four, wood appeared, four orientations before and after, a subtle small array method, a few swords, wearing a heart, dragging bright red under the moon Rainbow, Hong Ying has not been scattered, Muran's gray clothes have changed places, come again.

Or be careful. When you go up the mountain at night, you are afraid to meet wild beasts or dangers. You will invite more people. If you go to the herb, you will go to the mountains and watch the grass in the fog. It is also a special taste.

Some people also poetry and screaming, shaking their heads and shaking their heads and brains: "Heavenly moonlight, look down on the pants, are all small pants, only my big pants!"

Surrounded by a burst of laughter, a group of people shouted and shouted and slammed him up, asking him to look at the big dog to see who was the real big pants.

A group of people smashed into a ball, and the cotton stalks of the white flowers under the moonlight seemed to be awkward, and suddenly they felt that somewhere was cold.

It’s just a cold, and I haven’t had time to feel the pain.

Even when I saw a teenager in a twilight blouse, the smiling knees looked down at them, and the black knives in the hands were all in full, picking up the "big pants".

He was very sincere and smiled: "How do you compare it? Just cut it down and weigh it. Come, come, come and choose, to see who is the biggest?"

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On the night of February 28, 30 days, the purple cloak hit the night.

After February 14th, the purple cloak was attacked again, and the consequences were even worse. One of the six teams of six teams, the squad of the six squadrons, the seven or eight hundred purple cloaks were inexplicably colorful and nude. After dying in the back hill of the camp, there were nearly 2,000 purple cloaks missing. Some saw the killing and escaping the night. Some of them were lucky and became the net of the fish. They came down from the mountain and found that the camp was dead, and they feared that the military law would run away. However, more people did not go up the mountain and did not see the killing, but in the early morning they found that the leaders were dead, and the companions did not come back. I knew that going back would be unlucky, and I would have to split up the main account property and slip away.

In the past, I have spent enough of my life. In the purple cloak career, although I have a good treatment, I also feel dangerous because I am too tempted to hate people. Now the leader is dead. Even if something happens, I can’t say it clearly. It is better to wash your hands like a rich family name.

Three thousand people, one night.

If the last death of a hundred is to shake the 璇玑 璇玑 野, this time is the collective voice, the frustrated big emperor has been too angry to speak, kicked a kick and came to report a bad captain.

Then she immediately replaced the chief of the purple cloak and asked the new leader to choose one of his head and the enemy's head.

She originally lived in the capital of the middle road, Duanjing, and this also rushed to the Shangfeng House in the south, but when it came to the south, Shangfeng was the only way to go, tens of thousands of people went to the abundance, and the detective network radiated to the towns and towns within four hundred miles. It is necessary to kill the other side in Shangfeng.

But until now, no one has actually seen who the murderer was. At the beginning of the Li family, the county magistrate and the township official were all living, but the lamp led the purple cloak into the backyard, facing the killing of Meng Fu, living Being scared and bitter, I didn’t have time to say a complete sentence and died. The magistrate and the township officials desperately remembered, only remembering that the other party’s knife was very bright, the eyes were red, and a lot of blood.” The testimony was said to be exported. The gaze of the purple cloak.

If the person proves such a pustule, it will become more and more difficult to find people. It is impossible to even click on the map. The big emperor ordered the middle roads to prohibit the people from entering and leaving. The people who enter and exit the city must have the documents and the documents of the household registration, and then check the city and enter the city. India, if there is a need to enter the city on a daily basis, it is necessary to record in Tuen Mun, and according to the image of the murderer who is forced to piece together under the persuasion of the magistrate, the posters are posted in various gates. This picture is bold and colorful, colorful and chic. Its characters are like the New Year's clock, the temperament is like nine days of Leigong, especially a pair of big eyes, blood red thief bright, better than a light bulb.

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On the third day of March 30th, the days of Shangfeng’s “Spring” rally.

“Spring” is one of the most important festivals in the middle of the year. It is held in the spring of March every year. It means “the spring is rising, the year is booming”, when the people from all walks of life will come here. Fengxian City gathering, the most beautiful handwork, showing the most exquisite utensils, dancing the most unique tricks, famous for being more skilled craftsmen, most like "smart", the handicraft industry accounts for a large proportion of the national economy, At the "Spring Festival" festival, it has always been the biggest platform for peer competition. Whoever has surprisingly won the battle, has become the king of this industry, and the financial resources are rolling. Whose daughter’s embroidery has won the first prize, and since then, the price has been 100 times. Good.

On this day, the inside and outside of the city gate was very lively. The crowds were crowded for a few miles in the early morning. The officers and men were busy and inquisitive. They saw that the flow of people was increasing, the team urged them to be impatient, and the questioning was loose.

Several officers and men guarding the east side of the gate, led by an old affair, screamed with sweat: "Queuing in line! Don't squeeze and squeeze! Oh, give me back! Say you!"

I was too busy to meet, and I saw a half-faced little wife, Tingting, coming over, accompanied by her in-laws husband, picking up the burden of preparing to participate in the festival stalls, the little daughter-in-law was born pretty, exposed outside the pink round fan. A pair of eyes are bright and bright, and the eyes are clear and the young officers and soldiers are swaying.

However, he still did not dare to reach out and the little daughter-in-law gently handed the road and the paperwork, but it was also complete. The officers and men pinched and felt that the hand was a little wrong. Just talking, the wife turned her back and exhaled. Lan Qiao smiled awkwardly: "Grandfather..."

The apricot yellow concentric on her fan hangs down, the soft and smooth squatting on the back of the officers and men's hands, the swaying touch, the officers and men are soft and soft, and immediately forget what they want to say, the wife's eyes waved and reached out Retrieving the instrument, the nails gently glimpsed in his palm, not light and heavy, half-picked and half-music, the tone is also floating and embarrassing, "Grandpa, can we go to the next level to cover the city?" ”

"Oh..." The officers and men gave the sorrow to the sky, and the fascinated and fascinated people looked over. They looked back and smiled at her. Even the bones were lighter. Where do you remember what "wrong?"

Responsible for the entrance to the city is the old affair, this is a gentleman, but also responsible, the papers must be smashed, the old guy looks like a deep lock, very thoughtful.

The wife’s aroma is fluttering and soft, and if she has no bones, she will hand over the papers. The old assistant’s hand will touch “Hm?” and the daughter-in-law suddenly “hic”, it seems to be hit by a person. A tilt, the fan in his hand is falling in front of him.

The old affair suddenly brightened.

Top embroidery!

Water red silk satin, embroidered clothing beauty, beauty curling bead curtain, frowning, leisurely leaning against the window, looking at the moon, but the palm of the big embroidery, the clothing looks like the colors are all in perfect life, even the wrinkles of the clothes are naturally smooth Floating and flying, and that leisurely relying on the moonlight and coolness of the window, as in front of you, there is a slogan next to it, the old affair does not pass the text, but it can be seen that this word is embroidered and beautiful. Unusual embroidered words are rigid and rigid, and the beautiful figure complements each other. It is actually a singularity in this wonderful person, and it is rare to see the strange things...

Such a thing, to get the "Spring" festival, how many people are crazy about it?

The heart of Lao Zuo’s heart jumped up and remembered the thoughts that he had been groaning—the daughter’s 18-year-old, ugly, and still waiting for the word, how many people can’t find her husband’s family, now I have this, User?

His eyes were stuck on the fan and couldn't come down again. The little wife was soft and soft, and she smiled: "Oh, dirty." Put the fan in his hand, and the old cousin gripped it subconsciously. This hand holds the fan, and then there is no time to study the road lead, and there is no time to open his mouth to talk. The wife’s finger is pushed, and the head of the servant head that is buried on his side is not lifted. The cover of the scorpion is over and the hand is swung.

A few people gave Shiran's past, each smiled, and the woman smiled and said: "I see the pity, let alone the old slave?"

The little wife is shy, her body is twisted and pointed, and she pokes her "mother-in-law" forehead, "dead phase!"

"Husband" squatted next to him, and turned his eyes and shouted: "Rabbit!"

"I am easy for me?" "Little daughter-in-law" resentment, shy flowers closed the road: "The real woman refused to dress, but told me that this man's smeared grease, and the unique collection of my family's famous embroidered mothers are dedicated. I didn’t have a good voice."

"Well, very good, born with a play, infinitely coquettish." Meng Fu shakes the "mother-in-law" eyebrows and smiles over it, admiring the daughter-in-law's acting.

The bell-and-wife immediately sighed with sputum and squirting, and the orchids were taken by the fiber, "good guys..."

The collar was suddenly caught, and the bell-wife was dissatisfied with turning back and drinking: "I don't want to be so beautiful every time..." Suddenly, half of it suddenly caught.

"Gonggong" long-term Sun Wuji smiled at him, his expression was very gentle, but he clearly read: You have to finish the manual foot, I will let Yuanbao adults wait for you day and night...

The bell-wife immediately succumbed, dragged her feet away and muttered: "The in-laws stole the city, and the daughter-in-law kicked the wall..."

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The "Spring Festival" festival lasted for seven days. Because of the festival, although the Grand Emperor and the Three Emperors strictly ordered the defending camps not to go out, the purple cloak and the iron guards of some high-level leaders could not resist the bustling seduce of the city lights and sneak out. "Having fun with the people" went.

Of course, this people are also women.

However, compared with the violent purple cloak, the rules of the iron guard are better. They generally squat the kiln, and the purple cloak has not moved the women since the accident at the Li family. According to the rules, the two are half-half. According to the two stations, the south kiln is returned to the purple cloak, the north kiln is returned to the iron guard, and each fights, and the well water does not violate the river.

The Grand Emperor and the Three Emperors are afraid that the two families will be troubled up, and they will not be jealous, but they will always be safe.

But there was a bit of a scorpion today.

According to the usual practice, the famous princes of nearby counties and counties will also come over during the festival, and they will perform their skills in the city and carry forward their personal talents in order to achieve greater popularity and higher professional treatment. This time is no exception. Some famous Americans have come, especially with the name of "a bed of clouds" - what is a cloud? It is said that this woman practiced a different skill, a flesh and blood, men sleeping in their bodies, such as lying on a soft cloud, which can be imagined, the taste, how ecstasy!

In fact, people want to be human, the lower body is always more important than the upper body. The chess and paintings are playing with the artistic conception, but it is really tempting to say that the artistic conception is absolutely inferior to the soft cloud, so the city is unique. The squad, they have to eclipse and watch the "staying in the cloud".

"One bed cloud" This is the place where the hospitality is different from other places. It is chosen in the city's Qixing River. The Qixing River traverses the north and south of Fengcheng City. It is the first river in the city. On weekdays, some paintings float on it and do some The flesh-and-blood business, nowadays, has come to the heart of the “Single Cloud”. It’s not on the Qixing River, and it’s not a gorgeous and grand painting. It’s just a heart-warming boat that picks up the red light and wanders above the clear water, like a woman’s sleeping position. To be a guest, it is even more ridiculous.

The night yangko, the seven-star river is full of brilliance, and countless people on the shore are waiting for it. They are all waiting for the beauty to come. It is said that "a cloud" is not a common slap in the mouth of a man, and people have a worthy status. The guest must be personally selected by her.

It is said that the girl’s famous saying is:

Chicken is also personal!

When the night was not exhausted, a leafy canoe was expected in the midst of the public. It stopped at a distance of ten meters from the shore, and looked at the weeping willow from the shore. The canoe was silent.

Everyone waited anxiously, among them, the purple cloak of the Chengnan kiln contractor and the big boss of the north of the city kiln, the two leaders looked at each other and looked at the positions of the two sides and turned their heads.

The boat has been silent. At this time, the voice of the people is stunned and stunned. Just before the moment when people waited for impatientness to erupt and did not erupt, the red light suddenly appeared brightly, and the woman was suddenly dressed under the lamp.

The clothes are light and soft, and the charm is flowing.

Under the red light, the woman’s face is stunned, but the style is floating, like a fairy god, and the beauty is dizzy.

From the perspective of everyone, she only saw her slender hand, and held it in her belly. Her posture was elegant, like a magnolia blossoming in the morning glow.

The skirts are scattered, like the white lotus on the water. In the cool wind of the early spring, the 12-point charm is drawn.

The most beautiful thing is that the beautiful figure of the body, the light makeup of the plain clothes can not cover the charming and charming Huayan in the bones of the muscles. Whether it is bulging or concave, it is a wonderful thing, and it is a wonderful pen that the top craftsmen can paint if they can help.

Everyone looked at the distant Li Ying, and they lost their breath for a while.

It’s really... a cloud...

The woman did not speak, and the boat went into the cabin as soon as she stood up. She stayed in the air and looked very beautiful. She was eager to see the amazing eyes.

In a silence, the boat was quiet again, and then the sound of the screaming in the boat!

Sound energy cracked stone, on the cloud!

The song suddenly smashed into the silver bottle, but the wind and thunder hit the sky, piercing the confusion and chaos, splashing the sound of agitation!

When the sound is heard, the sea is stirring, the five continents are flowing, the cracking sounds and the dancing strings are shocked. For example, the winds of the eight kings are rolling, the wind of the king sweeps the mountains and rivers, and there are phoenixes on the long days, the colorful tail feathers are worn without clouds, the wind rises, Yunteng, Yueyin, Risheng, after the endless brilliant light, the sky gradually turned wide and bright, the voice of the unvoiced voice was empty, and the Liusi fluttered and fell into the mountains, while the pines burst into the mountains and the clouds. Gradually cover the frosty bells and deep sounds. Who is in the depths of the mountains? The moonlight gradually sank, falling into the red Luo account, the jade boat, lingering, beautiful, delicate, sly... all the lively dreams of the red powder floor.

Everyone is dreaming.

A peerless song.

I have never seen a slap in the face, but I can combine the ethereal ethereal and the beautiful, and the transition is naturally integrated. No matter the **** technique, the unique meaning of this song is three times.

And what is the role of the singer?

Everyone is intoxicated and thinking, they will automatically