Although thieves and bandits are carrying knives one by one with a negative bow, they are not inferior to the armor of the imperial alliance’s long-fought battlefield. The flag gate is chasing and riding Qi Qi, and the knife is cold and cold.
"Who dares to touch my son!" Huzhou strode forward.
The town of Feijia is completely widowed and lonely. Where can there be worries about the future? On whether you can win or not, first of all, you must never lose momentum and shout to the end.
Young fool secretly put the short blade into Dad’s hand, and he took an arrow and bent his bow to aim at the young master who turned his back on their flag gate again.
There are not many practitioners in the town, and Uncle Jin has the highest realm. He also has the time to ponder and recall that just now, the thought flashed through his mind and secretly saved his strength. He chose his opponent naturally or Huang Shi helped Yuan Shen to win the spirit, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
"kill"
A close call
There was a sudden gust of white wind in the desert.
Wind has no color. If you see the color of wind, it must not be wind.
Probably a person or a demon.
It’s too late to talk about the truth, because when the young master with the long bow and the big flag gate felt the chill behind him and turned his horse’s head and waved the scabbard fan to get rid of the yellow dust and dust, those dead ants who should have fallen into the sword had long since disappeared.
Including spun names, juvenile nonsense.
The elite chasing and riding control the restless horses, one by one, raising their swords and looking for fruit, but they can’t help looking at each other and whispering.
I vaguely realized what it was, and I felt a little cold in my back.
Huang Shifu is no exception.
I’ve seen and heard far more than normal people except Master, the dragon coffin master in Evil Wind Valley, who is worthy of attention in this broken world, but I haven’t heard of anyone who likes to wear white clothes by counting his hands.
Unless you walk too much at night and meet a ghost?
Huang Shi helped to look at the money scattered like rain and flowers all over the sky, thinking of the ghost who walked silently at night after chasing and riding. The young master of the big flag gate unconsciously touched the back of his neck.
……
When the teenager woke up, he found himself lying on a strange bed.
Very comfortable and soft
Some linger but don’t forget to return.
He lifted the bedding, got up and knocked on the door with the old bow and arrow bag on the edge of the bed, and then he saw people coming and going.
A lively scene
"This is Longmen Town?" Foolish some scratching their heads with a little suspicious and down the stairs.
This is an inn, and the first impression is so, so my mind searches for those inns in Longmen Town in my memory.
……
Xiaoliu is a native of Longmen Town.
Now, of course, he has not been teased by a purple girl who is a few years younger, so he howled and snored.
More than a month ago, he was already the shopkeeper of this inn, and Longmen became the sixth master.
I wanted to run this master from now on and stay in the family business for the second half of my life. By the way, Longmen Town is looking for a girl with big breasts and big buttocks to raise children, which is also a worry.
Never thought that a good dream would be beaten back to its original shape in a few days.
It didn’t happen long ago last night.
About youshi, there are quite a few running brothers in the inn on weekdays. They rowed for a while and drank some wine. The first few people discussed and sneaked into Oasis Zhai for a few hours.
The clown around the gentle village screamed loudly in a dream, but I didn’t know that the fairy sixth master was suddenly woken up.
What’s wrong with getting up?
Just about to get angry, Sixth Master rubbed his eyes to see the figure in the room, and then suddenly the breeze cleared away.
He saw an old gentleman with white hair and beard and a white robe.
Who is it if it’s not Bai Zhiqiu?
At any rate, after running with master Ye in the shopkeeper’s inn for ten years, how can Xiao Liu not know the terrible thing about this old gentleman who lies in the backyard and ignores everything around him except teaching his sister-in-law’s schoolwork?
More than once, he witnessed some uncle who came to find fault after being teased by his sister-in-law. In front of him, the old man with white hair and beard and no anger threw it out of sight as if it had hit the sunset on the horizon and never appeared again.
So I woke up in the middle of the night and tidied up my mood and respectfully gathered in front of the old gentleman to listen to the teachings.
So the inn had this scene this morning.
Take stock of one’s possessions and then go home.
Small six also don’t know the reason, but the old man told me that the desert would not be peaceful for a long time to come, and nine times out of ten, he died in the streets.
Negative qiutui