The laughter around here is even more obvious.

Suddenly, a gray teenager in the tower came out with a straight face, looked at the fat boy, and said coldly, "Gen. 12, have you forgotten the rules again?"

The news of the new talent list, not the first 20 do not inquire!

Sky Pavilion rookie list news, can not be estimated without authorization!

Heavenly Pavilion news, must be rigorous, organized!

And these these two boys called the twelve of the boy all violated, Huaxue did not have the strength to enter the top twenty, the king of twelve should not use the word estimate.

This news has no value at all!

The gray clothes are indifferent and cold.

You're so scared that you took a step back and whispered, "Young master, I'm sorry."

In the silence, the rich woman covered her mouth and smiled, and patted the gray-clad boy and said, "Go up and rest first, I'll see if you can."

The woman looked kind and kind, and the voice was as warm as the spring breeze, and anyone who listened to the fire would fade away.

The gray-clad boy glanced at the two men coldly and said, "I don't want it to happen again, King XII, and you go on, if there is not a message today that I am satisfied with, you can leave the castle."

With that word, the fat boy was pale, and he was busy looking at the woman, but found that the woman also shook her head, indicating that he could not do it.

Finished

The twelve heart wailed, racking his brain and began to think about the news.

Suddenly –

A light flashed in his mind, and he said, “Today, the poison fog of the Yunxianzong periphery is all over!”

“The poison mist?”The gray boy's eyebrows were lightly picked, and there was a little doubt on the handsome face.

“Twelve, go away.”Take advantage of this emptiness, the rich woman hastily beckoned, so that the chubby boy hastened to leave.

The twelve hearts of God, walking with a short leg, quickly left the land of right and wrong.

Mamma Mia, the young master came back so bad!

What can I do these days?

The gray-dressed teenager glanced at the woman and whispered, “Your aunt, is this how you condone them?”

The woman smiled and looked at him with remorse, without speaking.

The grey-clad boy said, turn away and go up to the tower.

At the moment, the top of the tower.

A porous figure stands in the wind, the long hair of ink is fluttering, and the beautiful side face is in the light of the sun, which is eye-catching and abnormal.

He looked deep, watching the scenery under the wooden tower.

“It’s cold.”The gray-clad boy came up, "the man you're looking for has a little eyebrow."

“Where is it?”The basalt man turned around, the posture was long, the jaw was drawn in the broken gold-like daylight, extending the whole face of the beautiful just right, the two beautiful eyebrows were stretched out, and the black eyebrows were bright, the bright unscrupulous, thrilling.

The gray-clad boy raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, “Ask again, is that person important to you?”

The storm came to the castle two months ago, and this person came for only one purpose.

Find a woman, a very beautiful woman full of poison.

After indicating the intention at that time, the surprised beards of several old people in the Heavenly Pavilion were about to be ripped off!

It’s scary to find a woman!

"Yes, she's important."Tusting micro-brake, cold light in the eyes, deep and eye-catching, he now closes his eyes are the sound and smile of the secluded, has been looking for three months, but there is no half-siphon, he looked at the gray-clad boy and asked, "What is the news of the Heavenly Pavilion?"

The gray-clad boy nodded and said, "Then I will not sell the door, all the news of the Heavenly Pavilion is clearly marked."

“At what price.”He said, "If I can find someone this time, I can accompany you on a dark path."

The gray-clad boy had a few more split marks on his expressionless face, his pupil was shrunk, his sleeves trembling, and he asked, “Are you serious?”

The cold eyes came to see.

Obviously not joking.

The boy smiled slightly and said a place name.

Yunxianzong Periphery, Jiangjia

The figure of the cold show suddenly disappeared at the top of the tower, and there were countless shadows in the air, which shows his speed.

The boy looked at his face, his eyes narrow.

In the end, what is the powerful place for the woman who is called to be separated, and can attract such attention to the fear of spreading the cold?

The cool breeze, his tall and long hair fluttered with the wind, and a tender face was a little more curious.

...

Jiangjiayuan

The poison mist was swept away by Lu Qij's sword, the cold wind blew, and Gu Suzuki was covered with blood and took the sword to go to Guyu.

“It’s all over!”Gu Suzuki smiled at the gloom, like a ghost, the imprint between the forehead was scratched with a knife mark, and the clear red before it was not restored.

If she had seen her now, she would have to say three days and three nights.

Unfortunately, such a terrible look, only a cold look away from a person.

“Don’t you want to say anything before you die?”Gu Suzuki's expression was incomparably, stabbed the blade to her chest, and a little bit of it went forward, and the blood dripped with the white blade.

Gu Yu away was suppressed by Lu Qijie's strength at this moment, her face was also a piece of turquoise, she gritted her teeth, too lazy to pay attention to Suzuki, and died to guard the last clear spiritual platform.

She lifted her eyes, looked at Luquay, and said word for word, "If I don't die, I will shave a thousand swords!"

Lu Qiujie snorted coldly and increased his efforts to suppress it.

Po

Blood spewing directly from the lungs, coupled with the wound of the sword, Gu Yu away from a black dress more and more ethereal.

The lip of Suzuki smiled, and the face full of knife marks became more and more terrible.

“Go to death!”

She stabbed the sword very forward, through the bones and flesh, the tip of the sword came out, the cool breeze crossed, and the earthquake was fierce.

She began to rejuvenate the power of death, with the last strength to break free of Lu Quijoe's pressure!

Bam

A sleeve robe was thrown, the cold breath hit like a knife, and when he was on board, he fell to the ground and looked pale.

Is the strong man so invincible?

Her mouth was helpless to smile, the blood dripping between her chest and the broken sword, and her heart was unwilling and angry!

Suddenly, it seemed to sense something.

She glanced at the sky.

The eyes were wide open, and the corners of the mouth were turning.

The figure is rapidly streaked like a bird in the sky, mysterious and unpredictable.

The eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

It was him!

Luquajie seemed to feel something too, and he jerked back.

Bombardment

The violent impact sounded, the earth more than a dozen cracks, two opposites, the air wrinkled, the sound of thumping was deafening, and the two figures were in disbelief.

Gu Yu left his eyes bright, took the opportunity to break the constraints of Lu Qijie, quickly and quickly with the Ujin god to cut off the long sword on her body, during the period of only two or three seconds, her speed is incomparably decisive!