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Tian Haojun only gently patted the shoulder of the Luo Glacier, and the arm was broken again. He frowned, and Zhu Zhilang immediately picked it up and put his hands on it.
The Luobing River did not wipe the blood, and the eyes flashed fiercely, and the backhand held the demon. Scorpio Jundao: "The sword is a good sword. Unfortunately, the usage is messy."
Luo Binghe rushed into the autumn and whispered: "Go!"
What are you going to do? Got it!
Takeuchi Langdao: "It’s late, two hundred black moon 蟒 rhinoceros can only make the sacred enchantment open for a moment, let you come in."
Luo Binghe sighed: "Then use the two of you to make a blood sacrifice, and then open again!"
Who knows, the sword of the heart has not been completely sheathed, and it is suddenly inserted back into the sheath. When Scorpio did not know when he had stood behind him, he pressed the sword back into the sheath with one finger, but he did not let him slash the sword. Luo Luohe reaction is also very fast, turned and met. Who knows no matter how fast he is, every time the demons can only pull up to three inches, they are then pressed back. A few round-trips, Tian Yijun seems to have lost interest, his wrists turned, no matter the demons, but directly on his heavenly spirit.
Luo Binghe eyes narrow, a group of rich purple and black gas rolled over his heavenly spirit, do not know what Tianzhujun is doing, he could not speak.
Tian Haojun closed his eyes for a while and opened his eyes: "It turned out that not only you, but also brought two small fish in."
He raised his hand and looked at the face of Luo Binghe, objectively commenting: "Like his mother."
There was a cold voice coming from the side: "The eyes are like you."
Tian Haojun slowly turned back.
The Shuya sword is cold and swaying across the bamboo branches. Shen Qingqiu said: "It’s not a good deal for such a good subordinate. Isn’t it a good idea for Tian Haojun?"
Zhu Zhilang whispered: "Jun Shang, the next time negligence."
It’s still so difficult to do it “for a moment’s negligence”! Shen Qingqiu took the boss to force him to live. This person is also slippery when it is not a snake!
Scorpio Jun slowly said: "You are so sad about Zhu Zhilang."
Shen Qingqiu is half-truthed: "You will be sad to your son, you will be sad. You let go of your son, I let go of your nephew, how?"
Scorpio Jundao: "I am afraid I will not give this opportunity."
Shen Qingqiu's palms are actually cold sweats, but the sound sounds extremely calm: "I am giving you this opportunity."
Scorpio Jundao: "I mean, Zhu Zhilang will not give me this opportunity."
The voice did not fall, and Zhu Zhilang slammed into the Shen Qingqiu sword tip!
This kind of force is very strong, it is really a desperate situation, and there is absolutely no suspicion of fraud. Shen Qingqiu was taken aback and subconsciously dismissed the sword. When Jianfeng received, Zhu Zhilang took advantage of the situation and flashed back to Tianjun.
Tian Haojun made a "you see it" expression and smiled: "If you want me to be jealous of him, Zhu Zhilang will ask for his own death. Shen Feng Lord should not underestimate him."
Shen Qingqiu has to vomit blood. As a hostage, Zhu Zhilang is totally worthless. It’s hard to hold it once and there is no sense of accomplishment!
Tianzhu Jundao: "My nephew was aggrieved and should be asked back from Shen Feng's main apprentice." The five fingers slightly gathered.
The Luobing River snorted, and there was blood flowing out of the corner of the eye. But the eyeballs also turned hard to Shen Qingqiu, biting the blood in the teeth, saying: "Walk! Wherever you go... don't stay here!"
Shen Qingqiu raised his head sharply, and Shu Yajian threw it straight ahead. As if the white electric light flashed, and rushed to Tianjunjun, he slightly turned his head, and Jianfeng rubbed his cheek, slamming and nailing it to the wall behind him.
He said: "The head is not very good."
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Shen Qingqiu slowly retracted his hand, a hook and a corner: "very accurate. Right in the bull's eye."
Tian Haojun glimpsed a moment and immediately turned back.
I saw that the Shuiya sword was nailed to one of the eyes of a smiling woman's face on the mural. The gemstone originally embedded in the pupil is broken into pieces and flickers down the stone wall.
The woman obviously only painted a face on the wall, and the corner of the mouth that can be bent and bent is more and more sturdy. It seems that the more she smiles, the more happy she is. A pouting mouth is on the side of her ear, as if she is a **** mouth.
Suddenly, in the tomb hall, there was a sharp laugh. And this laughter is from the mouth of the woman on the mural!
Xidian has anti-theft measures. On one side of the wall are inlaid gems, but as long as you kneel down, you will wait for the sound weapon of the Temple of the Devil to live and laugh!
This laughter is especially effective for the Mozu. After all, it was originally intended to guard against the Mozu, and no one would have nothing to do to the Tomb of the Devil. Once in the ear, the heart and brains suddenly screamed, and there was a sharp pain, a turn of the sky, and a flowering of the eyes. Zhu Zhilang couldn't help but pick up his ears, and Tian Haojun took out one hand and held the temple. Shen Qingqiu was prepared early, and the opportunity of this moment was swept away, and the left hand was raised. The Shuiya sword was echoed back, and the right hand grabbed the Luobing River and ran!
Rushing into the next tomb hall, Shen Qingqiu's first thing is to put down the gate and let it go! The heavy boulder fell to the ground and stirred up the dust. He only found the door closing agency. If he didn't find the door to open, he couldn't open the best! He just thought so, and he finally let go of his heart. Looking back, he almost gave up.
Zhu Zhilang was squatting with one hand and blinked.
Drunk and drunk. This can also be wrong! ! ! What made it, he actually left the father and son who are unilateral domestic violence in the palace of joy!
Sin and sin! ! ! Shen Qingqiu opened his hand and turned to Shishimen. Zhu Zhilang dragged him: "Shen Xianshi, don't go back. In front of him, he has no chance of winning."
Shen Qingqiu is going crazy.
Why is it so wrong to be wrong? ! They all blame the temple, the female wall laughter is too strong, the green candle is faint, and the three people are wearing black clothes that look almost the same. Because of relatives, are the preferences for color styles similar? !
Shen Qingqiu was so stupid to cry, he couldn't bear to hammer the stone door and said: "I originally wanted to be with Luo Binghe!"
Zhu Zhilang heard it.
For a long while, he said: "Shen Xianshi, you and he are not... have you been together?"
"..."
It’s really unclear to this group of people!
Shen Qingqiu raised his hand and let him shut up, turned and walked a few steps, and suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were not flat.
Zhu Zhilang followed up and he made a blocking gesture: "Don't move!"
A huge woman's face covered the entire hall floor. They are stepping on the ears of this face.
Unlike the female face of Xi Xi Dian, this face has no flirtatious state, but it is fierce and fierce. It is a fierce, sinister, wide-nose, extremely ugly thing, like a mother-in-law.
Shen Qingqiu cautiously said: "Don't step on the face."
Zhu Zhilang: "..."
This is the whole face, not to step on the face...
The three halls of joy, sorrow and sorrow are one after another. After the first Zhongxi Temple, it is followed by the "Rage Hall".
Originally, the Luoling River view (xi) Guang (jie) Shengling, when passing this pass, adopted a specific position, but Shen Qingqiu did not remember which part he was stepping on. If you accidentally step on the wrong step, the anti-theft measures of the anger hall will start. Yu Jian is also not good, as long as it passes vertically above, it is a step.
In other words, being trampled on the face is of course angry! No wonder you are angry!
He dared to rush in because he thought he was catching the Luobing River, and he definitely knew where to go. Who knows that it will bring about the wrong person! It seems that Xizhilang and Tianjunjun were only in the first Zhongxi Temple activities, and most of them could not count on him to pass customs clearance!
The ground is getting hotter. Shen Qingqiu was squatted, and he tried the temperature and immediately withdrew his hand. The hot image is grilled on the ground with a fire, and the teppanyaki meat is standing on the ground. The cheeks of this female face on the ground were originally crimson, and gradually warmed up to become brilliant red.
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I am afraid that they have just stepped on this face unconsciously. Shen Qingqiu stepped back a few steps and tried to move closer to the side.
Suddenly, the bright red liquid fountain erupted from the ground.
At the moment, Zhu Zhilang made a prototype, and a yellow-eyed green snake with fluorescent scales on the ground stood up and screamed, and it was four people tall. Rolling up Shen Qingqiu into a ball, firmly wrapped in the scales. Bai Sensen’s fangs glared at Shen Qingqiu’s head, and the golden eyes were closer to each other.
It’s true that Scorpio Jun said that Hiroyuki’s brain couldn’t turn. Was not remembered by the traffic of realgar wine before the wind and tears? I have just been pointed by him with a sword and I don’t remember it? Now I am still trying my best to protect him, so that Shen Qingqiu is embarrassed to hang him.
Suddenly, a loud bang rang, and the entire wall of the temple was collapsed. In the midst of the smoke, Tianzhujun moved his wrists and walked down the stone wall and stepped into the temple of anger. He said: "I don't know if this is my illusion. Shen Feng seems to be familiar with this holy tomb than I am."
Zhu Zhilang turned back to human form, lost his voice: "Jun Shang, don't come in!"
Tian Haojun has not revealed the doubtful look. He has stepped on the face of the woman on the ground for six or seven steps.
Shen Qingqiu: "..."
Zhu Zhilang: "..."
A magma column of four people slammed into the sky, and Tianzhujun was swallowed up by the raging flame.
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! !
Shen Qingqiu’s heart is laughing. Let you not listen to people to finish the words! Let you beat your parents! You pretend, even if it is loaded, B is thundered!
But he can't smile very quickly. Luo Glacier was behind, and stumbled and came in. He had a loose arm and seemed to be completely folded. The blood could not stop flowing from the head, and one eye could not open.
So miserable. So miserable, than when he just came over, Luo Binghe was beaten by the original goods!
What is the physique of Luo Binghe? Why do the elders love to educate him in a violent way. It’s not a hundred wars!
Zhu Zhilang turned around the fire column and had no other care. Luo Binghe took all the sights inside the temple, then looked down and jumped down the rock pile. After a moment, he walked out five or six steps and came to Shen Qingqiu.
Unscientific, how can he just know how to go without causing the institution!
Luo Binghe seems to know what he is thinking, and succinctly said: "Go face acupuncture points."
During the conversation, the two have passed through the temple of anger and entered the next heavy. When Shimen Gate was down, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but see Luo Lanhe's eyes and confirmed that he did not find the wrong person.
Shen Qingqiu stood on the edge of the tomb hall and did not dare to shake. The main temple witch of the "Lamentation Hall" lives on the top of the zenith. Looking up, I really painted a girl with a brow peak and a mourning turn.
I noticed that someone had invaded, and the face was stunned, and the facial features were wrinkled, and the expression became more and more bitter. The first drop of water dripped from both eyes. It didn't take long for the dense yusha to float down the entire zenith.
He just wanted to talk to remind him that it was a corpse rain, can't touch it, Luo Luhe raised a hand, kept him underneath, and yelled at the two directly.
Shen Qingqiu: "..."
IQ! The original work is technical flow, which is too simple and rude! ! !
The Temple of Dim Sorrow and Mourning, but the original book hit a copy of 200,000 words, now converted, is there a chapter? ! At least the mourning hall has been dragged and pulled for ten chapters. Now? Are there three rows of wood? ! Are you in a hurry? !
The system bursts to remind: [Cut the water content, refined plot, B +100! 】
Cut too much!
After coming out, it was a dark and silent tomb. As soon as they left the tomb hall, the green fire was faintly lit, row by row, and extended endlessly.
The anti-theft measures of the sacred mausoleum are simply pervasive, mad and mad, and the smoldering candle is like being thrown around without cost. The blind corpses that had been wandering in the graveyard had drooled over. Luo Glacier raised a hand, his face was cold and intolerant. They whispered indecently, and the throat was full of snoring and screaming, burying his head and retracting into the darkness.
Luo Binghe did not look at Shen Qingqiu, loose his hand and said: "Go."
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Before he caught Shen Qingqiu every time, he had to stare at death and watch it, but he did not watch it this time.
Shen Qingqiu noticed that Luo Bing's blush was so powerful that he looked at the green candlelight and was extremely abrupt. But definitely not because of shyness. Shen Qingqiu was a bit suspicious of whether he was poisoned or was beaten with blood. It can be seen that his footsteps are still calm and not like that.
He wants to ask a question, but he doesn't know how to ask.
When Shen Qingqiu was about to pick up a sentence, Luo Lanhe first opened it.
It seems that every time the atmosphere is deadlocked, he is the first to break the silence.
"Is this body and the spirits working well?"
Shen Qingqiu didn't expect his first sentence to be this. He stunned and replied: "Normal."
He remembered that this physical spirit was restored by Luo Luohe in five years.
Luo Binghe nodded and said: "That's good. Another body, I saved for a few days, but I can't keep it."
Lu Huazhi's soul was so dead, and instantly withered and dispelled, Luo Binghe could still support for a few days, and dared to come to the Holy Spirit to go to the meeting. Shen Qingqiu did not know what to say.
It seems that Tian Haojun just mentioned that Luo Binghe “had brought two small fishes”, Shen Qingqiu asked: “Who are you bringing?”
Luo Binghe finally glanced at him and said: "I came alone."
After a pause, he went on to say: "The two just now are not good roles. Even if the Master does not want to stay with me, I hope that I will not follow them all the way."
Shen Qingqiu said: "Have you seen them before?"
Luo Binghe whispered: "Before I met the snake in southern Xinjiang, I handed a few hands and almost lost. The other one has not seen it, but I can't beat him."
Zhu Zhilang came from southern Xinjiang and ran there, naturally, to be diligent. Tian Haojun also said that the plague incident in Jinlan City was originally made to solve the food problem in southern Xinjiang. Luo Glacier has played several in South Xinjiang and Zhu Zhilang, which is expected to happen.
But Zhu Zhilang did not seem to explain his identity to Luo Binghe, nor did he regard him as a young master. Tian Haojun also did not have such a plan.
In this way, neither the father nor the cousin admitted his intention.
Shen Qingqiu's five flavors are mixed, and he is not stunned. The candlelight flashes, the tomb is dark, and the body of Luo Binghe is pressed against him.
Rub, just come back to the sympathy of this child, then come again! Come again!
The Kolo glaciers did not hold him this time, nor did they move their hands, but they fell on him completely, and then they did not move.
Shen Qingqiu finally found awkwardness. He was also very tired. He did not support the bodies of two people. He leaned against the stone wall, and the Luobing River leaned on him. He was soft and his head slammed on the wall, making a loud impact. Shen Qingqiu heart also followed a shake, the roots hurt.
He quickly stood up straight, hugged the Luobing River with his backhand, and groped for a moment and touched his back. The clothes behind the Luobing River were ragged, and they were all drenched by the rain of the mourning temple. Then they explored inside. The skin under the skin felt strange and seemed to have signs of ulceration. And it has already produced astringency.
After all, corpse rain is not a good thing.
According to the habit of Shen Qingqiu, he loves to open the bow and enjoy the two small ear scrapers first, but his paw just sticks out, he can't get a hand, so he pats his cheek twice and the sound is not allowed. Light: "Luobing River? Luobing River?"
The Luobing River was closed with closed eyes, and the lashes did not tremble. The more reddish the face was.
Shen Qingqiu reached out and touched her forehead and cheeks, like a fever. But there is absolutely no such concept of "fever" in Luo Binghe. When you touch it again, your hand is cold. His whole body is like a head in a microwave oven and his body is in the ice.
In the concept of Shen Qingqiu, even if the man has occasional moments of being trapped, it will not last for a long time, and it will not reach the point of losing consciousness.
After Shen Qingqiu put it in the head of Luo Binghe, he smashed the place where he had just hit the wall.
"Luo glacial, can you hear it clearly?"
no respond.
Shen Qingqiu counted a calculation. In order to protect the flesh from letting it wither, Luo Binghe consumed a few days of spiritual power (and finally did not protect it); the big fee Zhouzhang was everywhere to catch the black moon and the rhinoceros; after coming to the holy tomb, he was first kicked by Tianzhujun. Then, in the middle of the temple, the sound wave attack, continue to be kicked and kicked by Tianzhujun, and finally the body is raining.
How to think is much more serious than fever.
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