MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v7 Chapter 5 Temple flower

"Speed ​​is welcome!"

"To replace the heavens!"

The people on board were so arrogant that the people in the boat could hear God.

Meng Fu shakes: "Don't, which stupid bird is causing trouble? I am not coming to fight this time. I am here to ask for help. If you don't want to step on the sky, you will offend people first..."

She calmly said: "I want to be low-key, low-key and low-key low-key..." Low-key sleeves, low-key weapons, low-key float out of the cabin, have not had time to talk, they are miserable to see.

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Emperor Tiandi’s head squatted at the white man with high-profile attitude and protested: “It’s really noisy...”

Then he lifted his sleeves.

Then... the ship next door was suddenly pushed down...

Yes, push it down.

Just like there is an invisible big hand, the big ship of about 30 feet is taken up at the bottom of the bag, covering the hand and covering it.

If you push it down, you will be overthrown. Then a huge thing will be finished, but the ship will be slowly overthrown. It is like a veteran who is very good at the first thing. Under the lamp, Jin Lulin In the middle, gently push down the flower girl who is fancy.

The expression is a ghost, the posture is elegant, the movement is the mood, and the people in the boat are unlucky.

The big ship slanted, the standing posture of the flying flag ice sculptures did not react, and suddenly could not be maintained, the squatting backwards, the noble momentum did not need to talk, the buttocks hit a pile of ass, even these people martial arts are good, immediately Qi Qi leaped, the white shadows under the blue sky and the sky, and all of them were light and drifting like clouds. They looked quite a bit scented, and the people on the shore suddenly bowed their heads.

Emperor Feitian was so funny that when the man flew in the air and took a breath and tried to drink again, he suddenly stretched his hand.

Suddenly there was a small blue flag in his hand. The flag seemed to have a pattern. It could not be seen by the wind. He only felt like an animal. He waved the blue flag to the wind and slammed in the air.

rain!

Not too big or small, 30 feet square, just the size of the hull, the rumbling of a lightning-like pouring rain, pouring down the people who plunged in the air, drenching inside and outside.

The boat that was firmly rubbed together did not even drip a drop of water.

Meng Fu looked up and murmured: "God stick... I have a big **** stick around me..."

"That is the blind eye." Some people on the side of the body laughed lowly, and they were the protagonist of the great-grandson. "God and ghosts are actually borrowed from the sea."

Meng Fu shook "Oh", frowning, such a half-god and half-ghost follow, in case one day wants to be dissatisfied with the proliferation of adrenal hormones, how can we get it?

Thirty feet of rainstorms poured down, and those temple messengers, in order to fully reflect their elegance and celestiality, are wearing a sloppy white coat that is out of time, and the water is poured in a transparent body, so...

"Wow," Meng Fu shakes the stars, "Purple panties!"

Emperor Fei Tian looked at the figure that gradually appeared in the white clothes, especially for a few bumps and sighs, shook his head and sighed: "The body is average, I said that you are not beautiful, why are you going out?" Look, this is called next to me..." Meng Fu shook a fierce mouth and pleaded: "Yeah, please, my sister doesn't want to be red."

The group of humiliated gods, all angry and pale, and the mid-airs pulled out the soldiers and they had to go straight to the emperor, but some people suddenly said coldly: "Stop!"

The voice of the man is not high, it sounds very young, and the tone seems to have some weak feelings. However, as soon as the sound comes out, the white people in the air are all on the floor, and the people looking up and looking up again fall down on the ground again. .

Meng Fu shakes and stares at a tree near the shore, that is, the word just sent out, the bark of the tree suddenly bursts slightly and falls silently.

Strong internal force.

The sea breeze was quieter, the curtain of the cabin was tripped, the golden figure stepped out, the steps were calm and slow, the hull slowly fell to the right, he was walking to the left, every step, the hull Going back a little, ten steps past, the hull that will tilt down will be slowly stepped back by him!

The white people bowed down: "God makes the gods!"

The people screamed at the mountains: "God makes God!!"

Meng Fu shook his chin and looked at the Jinyi people with great interest. He asked the Sun Sun Promise: "It’s a cow, a **** has such skills, I think it’s worth the smoke."

"The **** of the heavens is the master of thousands of choices," said the great-grandfather, "is equivalent to a national patrol, how can it be a weak hand?"

His eyes fell on the belt of the Jinyi people, his eyes swept on the totem of the horse's first person on the other's belt, and faintly said: "The person who is under the shackles."

“Tight Na Luo?” Meng Fu shook his head, “Eight Dragons?”

"How do you know the eight parts of the temple?" Chang Sun Wuji looked at her with some surprises. Meng Fu shook his mouth, coincidence, it was a coincidence...

"The Eight Temples of the Temple, one day, two dragons, three night forks, four dry da Po, five Ashura, six Jialou Luo, seven tight Naro, Ba Mokhuojia, the heavenly people are the main leader of the temple, the highest in the sky The ruler, the dragon is led by the Lord, and the night fork is the military. This is the Shangsan Temple. Under the government of the Shangda, the Ashura is in charge of the economy, and the Jialou Luozhang Temple guards the matter, and tightens the temple. There are four major places outside the temple of Mohu Luojia. At the same time, there are eight palms, arrays, figures, illusions, songs and dances, music, paintings and medicines. These are also the eight parts of each."

Meng Fu listened to the long-term grandchildren, and smiled and said: "In the sky, there are things you don't know?"

"Yes." Long Sun Wuji also laughed. "I don't know when you will nod and marry me."

Meng Fu glanced at him, but he hadn't had time to confront him. He suddenly heard the sound of the crash. The opposite ship had already returned to the surface of the water. The cheers were shaking in the sky. The fallen hull was closer than before, and it was unceremoniously rubbed.

Emperor Fei’s uncle was originally listening to the grandson’s introduction to the establishment of the Evergreen Temple. He didn’t care about the move. Looking back at the eyebrows, he raised his hand and it was a golden light that was more gorgeous than the Jinyi people.

Meng Fu shakes a look at the big things, this is the murder of people entering the country of the celestial world. How have you lived in the future? The flying body was to be stopped, but the clothing angle was suddenly pulled by people. When he turned back, he was the protagonist of the great-grandson. He walked hand-in-hand with Meng Fu, and his hand sleeves slammed into the sea, and the golden light was introduced into the sea. Shock, the sea surface picked up a huge water wall, mixed with golden light, hit the people on board and the people on the shore exclaimed, and scattered away.

The emperor returned to the first day, and his eyebrows were high and his eyebrows were low. He looked over at the long-lost Sun Wuji, and his eyes were sharp and sullen: "Well?"

"Wu Shen adults think that these little characters are worthy of your hands?" Long Sun Wuji said leisurely, "Your opponent, is it just a **** of the temple?"

Emperor Fei Tian pondered a bit, dagger: "That is, the Lord and the younger care, lost identity." He waved his sleeve, "you have to solve it."

He turned to wait for the affairs of this side, did not want to escape the life of the **** of gold clothes but did not appreciate, standing on the bow of the cold and said: "Want to escape?"

The wet white messengers screamed in unison: "Don't kneel down and ask God for forgiveness!"

Several women in the white people, the clothes are all wet, but no one shy and concealed, but frankly and loudly, many people on the shore, no one dared to look up, let alone make fun of.

Meng Fu shook his sigh, thinking that the theocratic rule of worship and worship is really a harmful thing. After a long time, he will give birth to evil spirits. Which is the reaction and measure of normal people?

These gods of the gods have been worshipped by the natives for a long time, and they really think that they are gods.

Seeing that the Emperor is not angry, he must be angry. Meng Fu shakes and rushes to the uncle to shame: "I am coming, I am coming, how can this small thing work for you, enter the cabin and call Tiecheng to make tea for you... Biyun is a tongue!"

Iron into black face, grabbed a large piece of tongue and cast a cup into the cup: "Bitter you!"

Meng Fu shook back, just want to use what method to teach the other side and not hurt his life, the opposite of the Jinyi people see the emperor is not in the sky, thinking that he is afraid to escape, proud of a smile, raise his hand and turn to Meng Fu: "Take them I took it! I sent it to the altar and was punished by the public!"

The white man should be, Meng Fu shakes helplessly to start the sleeves, but the grandson is suddenly stepping forward, faintly said: "Is the opposite side under the genus?"

The Jinyi people stunned and looked up at the long-term Sun Wuji. At this time, the long-term grandson was naturally easy to pass, but it was a young man with a good looks. For so, the person’s eyes also moved, and the hand waved to everyone. Stop and ask: "Hello are eight people?"

"I have the good fortune to meet." Chang Sun Wuji smiled, "Ashura squats, the king of the king inspected the West Water Conservancy."

"Oh..." The man’s eyes were softer, but he looked suspiciously at the Promise of the Sun. "How can you not be ceremonial, is it God?"

"The rising tide of the Xinhe River and the instability of the dam are causing the adults to pass." The long-term annihilation of the great-grandfather, the natural posture is elegant, "Under the next is the deputy, just transferred from the Mohrojia Department, and is making the adults split the way. Inspection."

The Jinyi people also "oh", oh, the meaning is profound, the interior of the temple for power checks and balances, not as unitary as imagined, a deputy who has just transferred from the Mohrojia department, is indeed very likely to be Squeeze out.

Listening to the other sentence is in line with the joints, the eyes of the Jinyi people finally calm down, and looked up and down the long-term grandson, and actually took a few smiles in the tone, said: "This is the case, but a misunderstanding, rude."

Another ship that the Emperor did not walk into the sky, hesitated and asked: "The one just..."

"Unfamiliar with the next..." The long-lost whispered, mysterious road, "I met with the halfway, saying that it was the old friend of the temple. This person has made you see it, so I dare not offend, but God does not fear, But there is no need to be an enemy of these people, or go back to the temple, but still afraid to talk."

The man gently "oh", seems to be moved by the protagonist's promise, the voice suddenly soft and many, smiled: "So, more guidance."

The voice of this person is soft, and Meng Fu’s eyes will jump - women!

Actually a woman.

She has been wrapped in a golden dress from head to toe. There are half masks on the face. The tone of speech is cold and the voice is not high. Meng Fu’s thoughts on how to turn it into a jade, did not even notice her gender.

"When did the deputy return to the temple?" The woman seemed to have no great feelings for the grandson. She even talked. "The ambassador should be recalled to the temple, but there are tasks on the road. Do you know if he will be with the deputy?"

"In the next step, I have to go back to the temple." The long-haired Sun has a flash of gaze, and he replied, "It is a great honor to be able to walk with God."

When the couple spoke together, they had come to the local altars to come and greet them. They all went to the horse. The woman did not look at Meng Fu’s glance, and only walked with the grandson and prostitute, and smiled: “The deputy is too modest. You are the master of Ashura, the grade is higher than the tight Nairo, we are more suitable for the peers." Her eyes after the mask turned on the longevity of the Promise, smiled and said: "It is so young and young, this age has been Is Ashura a deputy, I dare not ask your name?"

Meng Fu Sha is followed by, silently thinking, is this the legendary "close"?

"In the next Xu Zhaoyuan." Long Sun smiled, but did not ask the other person's name.

"Good name..." The woman's eyes waved, but half of it stopped, seemingly waiting for the long-term enthusiasm to ask, the long-term Sun Wuji smiled to see her, do not understand.

There was a trace of anger in the eyes, and the woman whispered: "This is the ambassador..."

"Good name." The long-term grandson is very praiseless, and the praise is light and fluttering.

The woman immediately rejoiced and smiled. "It is said that when the mother gave birth to me, she dreamed that the pearl would fall, and the room would be full of light..." She even talked with her grandson about how she "successfully" Legendary.

Meng Fu shakes behind and listens silently, the evil thoughts in my heart, the pearl landing? Isn't that the pearl dust? Oh...

"This is the Shenxian Dongfu, which is dedicated to the gods to come to the temple. There is a single hospital." The altarist carefully led the crowd to a delicate building with a black wall and black tiles. The opening of the moon gate was two rows of maids. Qi Gongying.

"The house is rough, the reception is slow...please ask the two gods to forgive sins..." The altar of the altar, which is equivalent to the county magistrate, does not seem to have the experience of receiving the two gods in one go. It is very tense, not cold weather. The sweat is rolling all over.

"Very good." The woman looked at the probe and saw that there were two separate houses in the yard, but they were closely connected. They were separated by a wall of flowers and were very satisfied. They waved: "Let's go."

The long-term Sun Wuji greeted her in front of the flower wall. Tuoba Pearl said with a slight smile: "This road is still growing, what kind of polite?"

Meng Fu looked at her golden back through the wall of flowers, looked up at the "Fairy Cave House" in this building, and smiled: "The guest house in a small place is so gorgeous and exquisite, it is a luxury."

The long-term Sun Wuji took her hand and smiled and said: "Even if the people are poor, they will spare no effort to worship the temple. Therefore, the gods have always patrolled, and all kinds of degrees are very luxurious."

"This is the magic of religious belief in theocracy..." Meng Fu sighed. "Once the faith is formed, to a certain extent, it is more indestructible than the ordinary government."

There was something wrong with the back of the syndrome. Looking back, Emperor Fei’s uncle was looking at the hands of the two with extremely dark eyes.

Seeing his appearance, I seem to want to open a certain hand and replace it myself. Meng Fu immediately smiled and reminded him: "Not available, not strong." Also ordered Yao Xun, "Go, find a woman to blaze fire, Be beautiful!"

King Kong shouted at the shoulders of the great-grandchild Wuji: "To find a mother only, be beautiful!"

Yuanbao adults glared at the shoulders of Emperor Feitian. The Emperor is not willing to return to the Yuanbao adults. The two unscrupulous masters are not in a hurry. The Yuanbao adults have changed their hands. They think that the fate of the gods is miserable. In fact, the Witch God adults like them. The attitude of the thing is still good. He can take photos of the Yuanbao adults from a distance of thousands of miles. The Yuanbao adults have recently become fat.

Nine tails are also very happy, and Meng Fu’s shoulder is one of them!

Yao Xun responded to the search for a woman, and the Emperor’s face changed, but he waved his hand and decided: “No!”

Meng Fu shakes stunnedly: "Dad, you are not saying that for a long time, long time, no use of a woman, the golden gun is rusting, and you don't have to smash the sun and die?"

"Don't!" Emperor Fei's uncle went back to his room. "The uncle does not move! It doesn't make sense to use the best melon."

Meng Fu shakes silently, the thought of narcissism in my heart is not that you really want to occupy my heart, so abstinence does not plant a horse? Don't, Grandpa, you are 10,000 years old, and you will not fall in love with your sister...

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"Why do you want to mix with this god?" In the room, Meng Fu couldn't wait to ask the grandson.

"You don't want to have a blind eye?" The long-haired Sun smiled and touched her hair. "The situation was just like a big trouble. It is better to pull the relationship first. She will cover you to the temple. The messengers outside the temple are not with each other." All are not so easy to find."

"If you find out, is it a trouble?" Meng Fu shakes and sinks. "I am afraid that it will not be possible."

"It’s also a fight early, it’s also a late fight. If you run out of it, you won’t count it more?” Long Sun Fox smiled.

"If you can turn people's hearts into belonging to you, then you don't even have to fight, and even count." Meng Fu shakes and laughs.

"Ah? Is there?" Someone is stupid.

Meng Fu Sha does not speak, and then someone will think she is jealous.

It’s a pity that she didn’t talk to someone and she automatically understood that she was jealous, her eyes were more and more radiant, and she smiled and said: “Well... I seem to smell some sour smell...”

Meng Fu shook haha ​​and said: "That is, nine tails are farting."

Nine tails of sorrowful gaze - ah ah ah how many beasts wait for me to beat the scent of Lancome all day long, do not sleep all night, when you become a sour vinegar in your mouth...

"Really, I don't understand, the cold gods of the temples of the Cang Cang, shouldn't they be very noble? How can they be the same as the man who has never seen a man." Meng Fu shook for a long time and finally couldn't help it. The sly and the great-grandchild are biting their ears.

The long-term Sun Wuji smiled and glanced at her and asked: "Can I understand that you are just curious?"

"Yes." Meng Fu shook his big words.

The long-term grandmother smiled and pinched her nose: "You know, you can see the marriage of the temple, but you have seen it in the temple. You are used to the problem of being above the top. It is impossible to marry the civilians. Then within the temple, the choice is small."

"Yes." Meng Fu stunned and realized that "Tuoyu Pearl is still very young. It can be used as a national inspection of God. It must not be low in the temple. Then you must find similar conditions in the temple. It’s not a good man, it’s not easy.”

She is aiming at the protagonist of the grandson, even if it is easy to accommodate, the natural temperament can't be hidden anyway. This person is a Tsing Yi cap that can wear a peerless style. No wonder the indifferent Tuoba Pearl, see him. It became the **** of the Tuoba.

"Go out and go shopping." Long Sun Wuji pulled her. "It is good for you to know more about this country."

Meng Fu shook a sigh, and thought in his heart, from Taiyuan to Cang Cang, after seven countries, although he was accompanied by many days, but most of them were unintentional to play all the way, the chances of two people really leisurely shopping, and After that... maybe it will be gone later.

When I think about it, I feel guilty, but I immediately revive my spirit. After I have learned the mystery of my life, I know that I have been entangled with my long-lost prostitutes for a long time. Some things have been figured out, since the long-term Sun Wuji and she generally insisted. It’s not that she can give up when she tries to pull him away, so he will live in the moment. Since he is destined to be sorry for him, then he should give him some good memories, then he will be slow when she leaves. When you think about it slowly, you won't be surrounded by too much sadness and regret.

She looked down and thought about her own thoughts. The long-term grandson looked at her quietly and suddenly took her in her arms and gently said: "Wake...I..."

Meng Fu shakes in his arms and waits for his second sentence. The long-term grandson has not spoken for a long time. Meng Fu shakes his chest and raises his head in confusion. He raises his eyes and sees the long-term eyes of the great-grandchild, such as the sea. The starlight is completely destroyed.

"Nothing." The grandson was ruthlessly arguing that she was messed up, and she smiled at her and took her out.

Shake.

How can I tell you...

I am afraid.

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The two are pressing the road.

But there is a big bunch of followers.

Emperor Tiandi and three beasts.

Uncle disdain for stalking, but he is not willing to let them two worlds. There is still a point in the heart that wants to steal the longevity of Sun Wuji, how to please Meng Fu’s experience. Meng Fu Sha does not matter, just take a beast - a beast.

The market in the sky is not much different from other countries. It’s just that every other way, there must be a god. The passers-by took the basket and drove the car. They had to stop and worship, so everyone on the street It is stop and go.

Meng Fu shakes and laughs: "It's not tired."

"What's the matter." Chang Sun Wuji said, "Every household has a **** in their homes. They have to worship before eating and sleeping. Many times a day is wasted on it."

"Would the prostitute sell and sell half of it, and will also go to the shrine to burn a few pillars to worship?"

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Meng Fu shakes and stagnate: "Would you ask them to do business in a few days a month?"

"Generally counted down, five days."

Meng Fu Sha continues to be sluggish: "Isn't that going to drink the wind?"

"So the prostitutes of Cang Cang are part-time."

Meng Fu Shao: "..."

Suddenly some people worshipped and got up, and they slammed their heads, but they were not noisy. They each said: "God bless." Very peaceful and walk away.

"Ah, although it seems a bit abnormal now, it seems that the folk customs are still simple, you have to!" Meng Fu shakes.

"That is just because there is no squabbling before the gods." The long-term grandson said faintly. "The offender is nicknamed for three days. The whole family is not allowed to enter the church for the rest of your life. If you don't believe it, follow it and go to a street. The two are fighting."

Meng Fu shakes silently, but the Emperor who has been with him has not believed in evil. When he is with the past, he is half-faced and eccentric.

Meng Fu smiled and watched him, and Emperor Fei’s lord sighed in the sky: “The dead man...”

Meng Fu Shao: "..."

Killed people, and the local servants came to the case.

"Who is the first to do it?"

"Swear by the will of the angels." A fat man devoutly said, "The second family of the Wang family first moved."

"Swear by the will of the angels." Holding the children's big hands and hands together, "Li Laosan swears!"

Meng Fu shakes to the long-term Sun Wuji, and the long-term Sun Wuji gently gathers it. Meng Fu shakes that he wants to explain what this prefix means. He hears him in his ear and whispers: "I swear by the will of the heavens: my grandson is absolutely Loyal to Queen Meng."

Meng Fu shook his mouth and used his boots to serve the long-term boots of the Sun...

"Hey! You!" The public dressed up by the gods asked her, "Is there anything?"

"Swear by the will of the angels." Meng Fu replied in a positive color, "Everything is a cloud."

I don’t want to stay in the crowd and listen to the endless "swearing by the will of the gods." Meng Fu dragged the long-term grandson and continued to walk. After walking for a while, I saw a lot of people flowing. Meng Fu Sha was a very lively, immediately upside down. Squeezed away.

It’s hard to squeeze in the past, but I’m seeing a door-like face. Many people are squatting, and they don’t hold their heads in the inside. There’s nothing unusual about the hoe. The key is to have a variety of tricks, some on the gravel, some on the top of the cigarette, The nakedness fell down, and some of them burned themselves with incense sticks, and **** and scorching meat fluttered in the ground.

Meng Fu shakes his eyes and says: "Is this dry hair?"

The long-term Sun Wuji asked in the past and came back: "The time when the temple selects the folk children into the temple every year is here. This is loyalty in the table."

“Is it useful?” Meng Fu swayed. “Is the temple chosen for this way?”

"Nature is not." The great-grandchild is indifferent. "It’s just that the people want to use this way to impress the officials responsible for the selection."

"So why not stop?" Meng Fu frowned and looked at the young man who burned himself into a piece of burnt, clearly shaking his body, but he couldn't even send a slap in his teeth.

"Why stop it?" Chang Sun turned his head and looked at her. "You don't think that being a superior, foolish people, isn't it easier to manage?"

Fanatic religious believers... Meng Fu shook and suddenly remembered the defenders who pierced the parade in the Middle Ages in Europe, the Taliban, the Taliban, the human bomb, the firearms, and the call of extreme religion. The terrorists who committed suicide violent attacks, the never-ending religious struggles in the world before, suddenly felt that this was a terrible country.

If...and such a country is an enemy...

Meng Fu shakes his heart and cools. He suddenly hears someone crying loudly on his side, but his voice is sharp, but he is a child. He turns his head and looks at it. A woman is dragging her child to the floor where the gravel is paved. The child is only about ten years old, fearing pain, struggling to cry, and being stunned by the woman, dragging it a little bit, the child's knees open with a little red mark, and the crying is even more raging.

The street is indifferent, and if you don’t see it, there are people who admire it: "Auntie is very motivated!"

Meng Fu couldn't help but stretched out the child and said, "This aunt is too jealous, such a small child..."

Without a word, the men and women in the land were screaming together, and the head screamed together with the bricks. The child in his hand turned around and slammed his head into the corner of Mengfu’s clothes. He said, “Take your egg, you have to take care of it. Nothing!"

Meng Fu shakes down... who is this...

Suddenly, the body was suddenly pulled away. The long-term Sun Wuji had already taken her out. When Meng Fu shook out, he immediately took the emperor’s uncle, who had already set his eyebrows up, and screamed away. What if he couldn’t escape? And a group of people who do not martial arts?

Turned around a corner of the street, crowded and crowded in the crowd, gradually not to mention the people, even the emperor is not a string of days, Meng Fu shouted a long breath, patted the chest and glad: "good insurance."

The Tang Dynasty Dawan female emperor, Meng Feng Sha, who was stunned by the wind and rain, and the waves of the waves, was chased by a group of people who were wearing wooden bars and bricks, and shouted...

It was only after a long breath that I found out that it seemed to be a very secluded street corner. There were no pedestrians on all sides, and I was leaning against a corner. The long-term Sun Wuji and her hands were holding her in the middle.

His height has an absolute strategic advantage for her, her face is close to the square inch, the elongated arm is surrounded, and a narrow triangle is formed, and she is firmly in the triangle, his site, the center. Where.

The faint fragrant scent, the more and more worried because of this close-looking posture, the long-lasting eyes of the long-term sun, the smile is gentle.

From the perspective of the other side, the cool summer winds of the north plucked her hair, and the eyes of the girls greeted the black and white, such as a clear water.

The aroma is approaching and it is warm at the moment.

But there is dissonance and noise that destroys the silence at this moment.

"The adulterer wife! The adulterer!"

The grandson’s shoulders on the shoulders of King Kong, the eccentric look of these two and a half, finally confirmed that these two are the things that the old master often does!

"The adulterer of the adulterer!" King Kong did not fly, the yellow hair was erected, and the yellow, green, and green eyes turned fast. "Aoou! Xiaolan! Aoou, love brother!"

The great-grandson promise hurriedly reached out, grabbed the bird, pulled out a towel, and wrapped it around the beak, winding it to a small tree next to it.

Uncle King called the sinister bad guy to destroy the atmosphere, and was punished on the dead tree to struggle...

Meng Fu shook his head and decided to look at him for a long while, but suddenly burst into laughter.

The long-term grandson raised his eyebrows and felt that this woman is just like the King Kong. It is really the best of the scenery. Meng Fu shakes the more laughs and the more happy, the noble and graceful grandsons endlessly lining the green flowers behind, it is too thunder...

"Do you have to laugh all the time, wasting our precious time alone?" The new Promise Emperor squatted his eyebrows and watched the woman laugh, and the posture swayed into the clear and delicate lotus in the wind, suddenly laughing Laughing, then, leaned down and pressed his lips against the lotus-like lips.

"Oh..." Meng Fu, who laughed and laughed, was shocked by his rare tough stance.

The taste of the lips is soft, the aroma and the heat come one after another. The subtle and graceful grandsons are endless. The kiss at this moment is blazing directly, the teeth are tangled, the siege is plundering the land, and in the long-lost her sweetness and warmth, there is endless embarrassment.

A kiss, kiss to those long-lost thoughts, heart-wrenching.

A kiss, kiss to those long concerns, sleepless.

A kiss, kissed the sorrow of her eyebrows, and the smile could not drive away.

A kiss, kiss the haze in my heart, those who have been entangled in the heart for a long time, have been trying to avoid but know the fate that cannot be avoided.

If we finally want to leave, please let me sleep in your ocean at this moment, 30,000 miles in the sky and blue, this moment your world is my whole.

The woman under her breathlessness, under the thin mask of the flap, can see the snowy skin greasy with a touch of fat, and the bright and sturdy eyes of the day are beginning to soften, and the soft light of spring water is smashed. After the soft light, it gradually spread a painful darkness. The long-term Sun Wuji immediately let go of her, sighing low and sighing, still lingering on her lips.

Meng Fu shakes his heart and waits for that wave of pain. The "locking feeling" has not been attacked for a long time. It is too much and too much, and it is shocking and windy. She has almost no emotional moments and opportunities. She does not want to be in this vast land. This is familiar. The pain was awakened again.

She greeted the eyes of the long-term grandson who cares about self-blame. She smiled and said nothing.

This is fine.

She is destined to be a guest on this five continents, just like this "locked love", she wants her to be contaminated with this weird poison, to tell her - Shen Yan, but in the future add a heartache.

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Going back to the "Shenxian Dongfu", it was the dinner time, the altar of the altar had been waiting at the Moon Cave Gate, and it was said that the long-term Wujiu dinner had been prepared, and Meng Fu, who had spent too much physical energy, ran to the belly. , shouted: "Hungry and starved to death..."

Her voice stopped in front of the hall, and there was no movement after a foot and a foot.

The long-term Sun Wuji opened her back and frowned.

Emperor Xiaotian looked at it and smiled.

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Someone spoke in the hall.

"What are you? Are you yelling at the place where God is driving?"

The woman in light gold clothes, standing in the hall, is slowly looking back in a carefully prepared posture. Her golden robes without style have been replaced with light gold long skirts, and the beauty of the curves is very tailored. The body is originally thin. However, it also gives the tailoring technique a high-pitched skirt that is sleek and convex. There is a bit of enchanting in the slim, but there is a more beautiful and moving charm.

The face mask has also gone, with a white face, this face is also slightly flawed, although the eyebrows are delicate, but there are three points of illness, but she seems to be very good makeup, know how to cover up their defects will be good Prominent, a little rouge, half cheek thin powder, suddenly make up a beautiful and vivid eyebrows, the original face is like a landscape, lost to stiff and stiff, but now it is light and shadow, watching the mountain is a mountain, watching the water is Water is gone.

The high-hanging pearls are shot over, and the women on the plaque of the four-letter weaving are alive and fragrant, but the posture is weak, and there is no reason to be pitiful.

Meng Fu looked at the sky, thinking that when the two boats collided during the day, the girl came out of the cabin, stepping on the big boat step by step, and comparing the moment with the delicate flowers, I really felt that life is really abstract and really abstract.

She is silly in this place, but people are not happy, this is the stupid boy, blocking the door here, covering her carefully prepared, want to show the style to the man!

"Not yet!"