It’s really sweet to destroy Cang Lan’s negative hand, turn around and lean forward slightly, and smile at the destiny wind and save me a lot of things.
Ha mandate of heaven wind suddenly turned to avoid the surging billow eyes behind three siblings, according to my previous arrangement to prepare for the battle.
It’s the eldest brother who bowed their heads and saluted qi qi to destroy Cang Lan, but it’s to look beyond the back of the destiny wind and look at the pale destiny.
The young man was trembling slightly as if he were trying to endure something before destroying Cang Lan to see the clue. The three men had turned to the Golden Order, and then Lotus China turned back and smiled, and her eyes gently swept the young face.
Well, destroy Cang Lan’s heart, move the eye pupil quickly, turn around and look at the visual destiny. Lotus China’s water-wave dissolved eyes really fell on her body and then looked up. All three of them were gone.
Sister Lianhua is really good. Suddenly, I listened to her in my arms, and she murmured and destroyed Cang Lan. I bowed my head and listened to her continue to laugh. My brother is not here these days, and Sister Lianhua has been with me.
I’m afraid you’re lonely, so it’s good to destroy Cang Lan’s spoiled smile and raise my hand to rub Qing Luo’s head, but when he looked up, he set up a cold light.
Let’s start now. The lone traveler has arrived at the entrance of the main hall. It is urgent that the night wind gently wrinkles his close-fitting clothes.
I really can’t see that your leader is so heartbroken about this matter. Cang Lan turned his head to see the lone ranger half-buried in the night shadow, forming a half-dark face, and his face was also buried in the shadow. It was already calculated that he would let me go to your alliance.
On destroying the public and not returning it to my Hanshan League to further cultivate puppet art, it is necessary for loners to stretch out their hands and do something, and always stand still and destroy Cang Lan’s cold eyes and stare.
You guys, I’ll see you when the war starts. Destroy Cang Lan smiled and winked at Fierce Qingyang, then bent down to put Qingluo, the little girl, as soon as she stretched out her hand and grabbed her arms to pioneer, give it to me.
Say out Cang Lan three people turned around and walked past the lone ranger, taking one step at the hall. At that moment, the cold wind swept all over the sky, whimpering and speeding up the long hair of the lone ranger standing in front of the door.
The lone traveler looked back at the temple and bowed his head with a cold smile, saying that Hanshan League justice seems to be up to us.
Well, Jiang Chou’s eyes flashed in the glory, but the lone traveler jumped into the night outside the temple without looking.
The cold wind poured in from the paint door of the three-sided cave hall and passed through the narrow window lattice gap, making a plaintive cry like a sound. Jiang Yu slowly turned around and sighed, saying that the wind was really like this
Although Hanshan League is very strange and unbelievable, but the eyes are also different. Destiny and the wind are negative. Look at the rows of seven-color gentle and graceful women. They are very familiar with the veil and the tone is very familiar with the old days. Go back and tell your master that there is no time to be happy, and take less effort to do business.
Don’t worry, Patriarch of Destiny, we will definitely take it to the woman in red, as if she were a rainbow-crowned person, and give a leisurely salute, saying that my master will show up in a few days.
I don’t know what I’m busy with. I didn’t worry about it. I snorted. Those women are polite and leisurely facing him. They listen to their elders quietly and tell him to hurry up.
It was the seven women who smiled at each other and waved their soft clothes. They saw the seven colors of clothes gathered together like a cloud. Seven sections of graceful posture and charming rotation were intertwined with dancing to fly to the hall.
A swift wind flashed over Jiang Yu’s head, but he didn’t look at the small eye closure Naidao.
My good friend, the destiny of heaven, looked up and saw that the seven colors of rainbow light disappeared into the night, and the eye pupil narrowed into a blade, slightly warping radian and destroying Cang Lan. Is it true that the martial arts meeting in China was said to be in Hanshan Alliance?
I don’t think otherwise, Jiang Chou paused and turned to the war model. He leaned over and braced himself. He knew all about it. Come and see where he needs to send more people.
The wind of destiny seems to be searching for something from the depths of the night. While staring at the thick night, it turns to Jiang Yu.
At the same time, four figures stepped on the rolling blood fog and suddenly crossed the pale full moon.
Destroy the surging billows at the top of the blood fog, and the foot is tumbling. The fog will collapse at any time, but the young man’s body is steady, and the black robe on his left shoulder is also lightly blown, which seems to slip at any time.
The lone traveler is still holding the strange gold hook and looking up to see if it will destroy Cang Lan’s back. Thank you for destroying the blood fog so much faster.
Politely destroy Cang Lan smiled and raised my hand and lifted a bunch of red hair. Well, I, your leader, are old friends. What should I do?
You’re joking. You’ve just entered China. Our leader is talking about martial arts. Once, we talked about old friends meeting each other. The lone traveler turned his eyes and showed a little white eyes, and the eyelid dummy fell off.
You are much more calm than the three wastes of Shuangfeiying. Destroy Cang Lan, inhale a mouthful of cold night wind and shout to the way that you are taller than the three of them. It looks good.
The lone traveler laughed before and turned his head and gently grabbed the sideburns. Can you not compare the three of him with me?
Destroy the surging billows and listen to the loner’s language, which seems to touch the dirty things and disgust. Looking over the red pupil, a cold light passes over the corner of my eye. What a United Hanshan League.
Hey, Canglan, the fierce Qingyang held Qingluo by his side, took a few steps forward from the lone ranger and whispered in his heart, is that really okay? I think this guy is very strange.
Do you think he looks like a puppet? Standing high behind the top of the blood fog is the huge full moon, and the pale moonlight disappears half of his face. The abyss in the angular pupil is even more unfathomable.
Hearing this cold magnetic heart, I can’t help but look back at it. Even breathing seems to be a loner. What did you say?
Don’t be nervous. Put out Cang Lan and smile cunningly into the fierce green sun. It’s just a joke to see him turn to the wind and stand on both sides like a red hair flame.
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A trance-like Cang Lan has returned to the elegant gate.
Dark buildings, weeping wind entangled in the air, sticky and cold water vapor, all of which are elegant, and the cold and lonely road scene of Yamen is very similar.
At this time, when Cang Lan stands in the wind, I feel that the cold night wind is wrapped in a satiny chill and patted me in a panic and intimate touch, but this touch is disturbing. At any time, I will dig my insides into the flesh and blood.
Qing Luo is very uncomfortable to hug out Cang Lan’s waist and brother’s warm palm and gently stick it on the back of her head, which makes her feel a little better. I don’t know that destroying Cang Lan’s natural body is cold and the palm is warm and needs to be warmed up. Now it is for Qing Luo’s love.
While the fierce Qingyang is wrapped in a skirt on the other side of the surging billow, and the waist is crossed. Why is this place so like surging billow?
As thick as Yin qi, Cang Lan gently stroked Qingluo’s hair and turned her eyes to look at the front of the entrance of the spiral stone ladder. The lone traveler slightly raised his voice and said, Is your leader waiting in the face?
It was the lone traveler who smiled and looked up at the twisted stone ladder with broken bones. It was dark and spiral, and the top of it was a crowded black building, like a pigeon cage, holding people breathing heavily.
Those buildings seem to collapse at any moment, and the bricks on the eaves are all broken and propped precariously at the top of the stone stairs. The lone traveler seems to appreciate this sight, takes a deep breath and turns to step on the stone stairs. Come with me.
Destroy the surging billows and stand ten paces away from the lone ranger, but his voice has blown past the lone ranger behind him. I don’t know if you don’t have the bloody array like the elegant door here.
The blood evil spirit array lone ranger’s figure is erratic, and he is walking in a faint direction with soft clouds. My Hanshan League is like Zongmen, but there is no such evil technique.