The beauty's slender fingers patted some short bird feathers away.
The poor bald bird fell into the grass and rolled over, unable to get up.
Both are beautiful girls, but mortals are like frost, "What a woman with brute strength."
Arrogant and violent, Zhou Yanxing is a handsome and elegant young man, his brows trembling slightly.
In comparison, let go of Rushuang Catkin and come forward to confront you, "Where did you come from and how long have you been hiding?"
The words are not considered personal. The beautiful prodigy fought against IKEA and named her room a homonym of IKEA. After she revealed her name.
"My purpose is different from yours, so I'll take the first step!"
Zhan Yijia seemed impatient, Lingyun galloped, and when he leaped over someone at high speed, he quietly touched a handful of Zhongli Bi to wash his face.
This person is still a pervert, and Zhongli Bi's eyes are as bright as a torch.
Not in a hurry, not too late, Zhan IKEA moved forward at a steady pace, returning a touch of smoke and singing, rubbing his fingers on it to reminisce.
Zhongli Bixi seemed to be stunned, and the fresh air spread, "Hey, you touched me."
It was really the first time a girl touched my face.
With a soft voice, several men looked faintly pale after watching this, but because Fairy Zhongli was so powerful, they couldn't tell from their expressions.
What a cunning and despicable person.
Zhan IKEA, who has finished touching, has slightly red lips, friendly crescent moon branches, a dyed smile, and is silent.
Mature and elegant, silent and full of laughter, no denial, no teasing.
A woman who has no choice.
The residual light from the cave door was fierce, and as soon as it was illuminated, there were people behind, and the Zhan IKEA family suddenly disappeared.
There is a faint fragrance in the wind. Zhongli Bi never uses rouge, but the fragrant silk is on the skin of the lustful female wolf.
"Don't count on her anymore."
Looking at the charming green onions, Zhongli Bi sighed, like an old man of time.
The voice was low, and the body of the little raccoon system was virtual. He could hear the meaning of the words, with a high degree of certainty and solemnity.
A little genius from heaven who claims to be a clever genius, when the little raccoon system appeared, "You just know..."
"Fairy Zhongli," Shui Yunxiang whispered after a few steps.
Someone came, and the little raccoon's speech was interrupted. He mumbled faintly, his bear face puffed up, and the flash returned to Zhongli Bi's body.
Zhongli Bi came out of the bath, his eyes glowed with fresh green, his mind was clear, and his upright posture was graceful.
"Say it, fellow water daoist."
Shui Yunxiang's handsome face is full of yang, and the fiery golden color reflects on his face. He is tall and thin with the ancient charm of landscape poetry and painting. At this moment, he is writing words for a while.
Said: "I am not the same as Zhan Yijia. At least I was tempted and made mistakes. I hope you can say a good word for me in front of fellow Taoist Zhou."
Thank you again for your humility.
I lost contact during the battle. Is it a favor to help?
Favor, no matter how big or small it is, it depends on the person you are.
Thinking about it, the team lacked support, so Zhongli Bi said something, and Zhou Yanxing agreed with a good temperament, his brows murmuring.
"It's not impossible, I want you to protect my beauty Rushuang, and..."
"Two mortals, it's easy." Shui Yunxiang accepted it unceremoniously, with no compromise in his eyes.
At the cave door, there was a sharp roar, a ferocious bird of prey.
"It's coming from the open space outside," said the stick worshiper.
The blue sky where we just stood.
Their ears were ringing, and everyone was frightened. Let's go, go straight inside.
What I don’t know is that a few moments after they left, the cave door was lit with torches, electric sparks exploded, and the exit was closed.
Ancient books say that Lin, one horn, with flesh at the end of the horn, can vibrate the public's name, vibrate, benevolent and handsome, and cultivate virtue in the body.
Zhou Yanxing's ring is a unicorn, and his family is prosperous in business.
The descendants and clans of the public and the great ancestor are all good at doing good things. Lin Zhizhi and Xing Gong's son speak.
With Qilin as the auspicious sign, it is illustrated with pictures and texts, and shows the family's tricks.
A man has been born for many years, and he is a disciple of immortality. Zhou Yanxing has gained great respect, inherited his son's business, and is a rice merchant.
With full resources, he can break through the second level of Qi training, and the power of his shots is greatly increased.
There is a tomb underground. I don’t know whose tomb it is.
There are nine twists and turns, the passage is narrow, the filth is dirty, and the water is black.
It was as dark as night, and the beauty was like frost, clinging to the young master's back, while another rough man, a mortal man, was leaning against the Taoist Narcissus.
With a stunned smile, Shui Yunxiang raised his eyebrows and turned left with the team, walking with long legs.
"Hey, I can't see. Master Narcissus, please slow down." The rough man had spent his entire life showing off his pitiful energy.
Fortunately, the tall bear raised his feet and immediately followed the team.
With the hind legs behind them, these two people walked at the end. The rough guy had big shoulders and a round waist. Step by step, he tightened his grip. His right hand sneaked behind and touched a certain spot on his buttocks.
The child swayed and said silently, "Relax, relax."
The winding path leads to a secluded future, a new and abnormal world.
The cliff is steep, thousands of feet down, and stone chips fall from the soles of boots.
Enshrined in a group of brothers, one person is on the left and right, with arms spread across the railing.
"Be careful," the old servant Tao Bi pulled his sleeves away from the young master. Zhou Yan can't move forward, and he stands like a pine joint with cold air and bones.
The sun rises from the sky and the earth, the sun hangs high, and there is nothing everywhere as far as the eye can see.
The forest has wide grass, thick branches and leaves, dark green and lush.
"Go down and have a look?" Shui Yunxiang was obsessed with cleanliness and pushed the rough man a foot away. The active factor flowed from the bone marrow and his eyes were boundless deep springs. Who else would a newcomer to the world give him?
"There is a waterfall," Zhongli Bi washed the next door, his voice clear and sweet.
Inside the rock wall, move to three ends, one end is 3 meters, and the water river flows backwards in front of you, with water splashing and dry, clear and frosty white.
The water flowed quickly, and a group of people got wet.
One and the other are unethical. The word "dampness" indicates that the skin and body are leaking.
"A blind eye."
"The Sun Forest is an illusion."
Sensing something was wrong, a group of people leaned against the circle, and Zhongli Bi grasped the handle of the sword at his waist.
Others were also nervous, picking up weapons and mouthing magic spells.
"Taobi, don't you understand the Eight Diagrams of Heaven and Earth? Look at the flaws." Shuiyun Xiangmei Peak is cold and solemn. It is so huge and fake that the picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers cannot be exaggerated.
In the maze, the low-level maze, thousands of cultivators failed and fell into the sand.
Die inside.
The old servant Tao Bi opened his eyes wide and looked up and down in all directions. His hair was withered on his forehead and he said, "Sir, this old servant is not good at his studies."
After saying this, Zhou Yanxing straightened his figure, stood up and pointed at one place, "Zhongli, try to break it."
Zhongli Bi washed his eyes and saw that the rock wall was ordinary. He recalled some things about fellow Taoist Zhou and said:
"You can't be wrong. It's a serious mistake."
"My life is at stake," Zhou Yanxing raised his hand, holding a unicorn ring on his head. His dark red eyes flashed slightly, and his black eyes were steady and starry.
Nod.
Hearing this, Zhongli Bi washed his sword and came out with a lot of spiritual power, sharp teeth and sharp blades, shining brightly.
The ice is bleak and biting.
Touching each other, the rock wall is intact, peaceful and quiet, but as hard as hiss, melting the ice and snow of Tianshan Mountain.
After failing, Zhongli Bi washed his eyes and looked at the six directions. The movement remained unchanged and he didn't understand much, so he asked his old servant Tao Bi.
The old servant Taobi Haha said with a peaceful face, "I'm in a dry coat at Yangmen. I have a plan for my life. I'm fine with you. I'm fine with you."
Fellow Daoist Zhou is heading in the right direction and attacking that rock wall is correct.
"Yes, it doesn't matter." Shui Yunxiang is an activist, a young man with great ambitions, thinking like a cloud, and can't explain his answer.
No one can explain why.
Confused, the beauty Rushuang smiled mischievously and put a light hand on Zhou Yanxing's shoulder, "Sir, we have a lot of time anyway, we can afford to wait!"
Now that the matter was over, Zhongli Bi washed his eyes and settled beside the rock wall.
