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Qi Qingyi lost his voice: "Slow, what is going on?!" She pointed to the dome of the temple: "The one inside... Isn't that Shen Qingqiu? Why is there one more?"

Luo Binghe looks good, said: "It is better to ask the former peak of the peak?"

Shen Qingqiu: ... he knows that he must be sure that Shang Qinghua has no bones and no merits!

Shang Qinghuahe haha, Mobei Jun gave him a look, he immediately stood up, gas Shen Dan Tian, ​​heads up the chest, Lang said: "Shen Shi brother he had a couple of years ago, once a place, got a treasure sun and moon Huazhi. This kind of zhiling spirit can reshape the flesh, and Shen Shixi is relying on it to take off the shell in the soul of Huayuecheng! So, the one inside is him, but there is only one empty shell, and this is him outside! All are him!"

Succinct and refined, concise and clear.

A few pairs of eyes brushed and looked at Shen Qingqiu.

Liu Qingge immediately gave him the advantage of the sword, and the murderousness was heavier than the Luobing River.

After the initial shock, Yue Qingyuan turned into a stunned voice, whispered: "In this case, why did the younger brother have no news for five years, and sever contact with the twelve peaks? Is it in your heart that you are not worthy of your trust? ”

Shen Qingqiu’s heart is awkward: “Senior brother, listen to me...”

Qi Qingqi airway: "Shen Qingqiu you... Do you know that the brothers are so much hurt by you! What did your disciples cry like at the time?! All day, crying and crying, a quiet peak, all of them are smouldering, swearing, wearing filial piety. People don't want to go up all year long! The position of the peak is also empty, and you are happy outside!"

Shen Qingqiu is most afraid of the pungent Qi Qingying pointing at his nose and busy, "I really didn't mean it. I buried it in the soil for five years, and I just woke up for a few days. It was him!" ”

Shang Qinghua saw the spear and pointed him at him. He even said: "How can you blame me? Isn't it that you want to get familiar as soon as possible?"

Liu Qingge presses the temple: "Shut up!"

Shang Qinghua shut up.

They are noisy and noisy. If you look at the scene, it’s really funny, but because the timing is wrong, Shen Qingqiu can’t laugh at all.

On the top of the peak, the fire is everywhere, the charcoal is civilized, and after two days of sawing and siege, it is not peaceful and dignified. Outside the temple, there are disciples with blood and help, and the younger generation is looking forward to it. Exhaustion is exhausting, it is already the end of power.

In the other phalanx, the semi-enclosed black scorpion martial arts generals and cavalry are still as sharp as the blade, bright and sharp, and look at them.

Shen Qingqiu regained his gaze and said: "Luo glacial, you said, you came to the Cangwu Mountain School to catch me."

Luobing River Road: "Not bad."

Shen Qingqiu said: "You caught it."

The purpose is achieved, the withdrawal of the troops.

Luo Binghe looked at him: "Don't you run?"

"..." Shen Qingqiu slowly nodded: "Don't run."

The corner of Luo Binghe moved, showing a weak smile. In this smile, it is finally the irony that has always been hanged on the face.

He whispered: "Many times I thought so."

Liu Qingge suddenly said: "What do you mean?"

He looked at Shen Qingqiu, like he couldn’t wait to smack his sword at his head: "Do you want to exchange yourself?"

Yue Qingyuan reached out and touched Xuan Su, and said awkwardly: "The people of Cangwu Mountain are still not able to get the fingers of the Mozu."

Mu Qingfang pressed him and shook his head. "Brother, you forced the break during the retreat. You have already suffered a big loss from the enemy. Now you are still trying to pull the sword. I am afraid that it will be repaired for you..."

Yue Qingyuan's face rushed up and turned up the black gas, and forced to press it down. He said: "You can't do it. The younger brother has already died. At that time, we didn't protect him. Now I want to see him again." Go to die?"

In this remark, I heard the ups and downs of Shen Qingqiu. He turned to Yue Qingyuan: "Senior brother, how many injured are you looking at this full disciple? Two days, shouldn't you let them go down? A messy peak, shouldn't it be rested?"

To say that Shen Qingqiu is the most admired person, the first place is Yue Qingyuan. Not only because he did his best for the entire martial art, but also because of this boxing. He really couldn't bear to let the Cangshan Mountain faction and the head of the house give him care to wipe his ass.

Kill yourself yourself. Shen Qingqiu said: "The disciples I taught, the chaos that I provoked, one person bears enough. The head of the brothers is the head of the school. All the disciples of the twelve peaks are on your shoulders. How to make a choice."

The temple was dead and the atmosphere was dignified.

Yue Qingyuan’s face is full of helplessness, and can be the head of a mountain. Under the unfavorable situation, it is self-evident. The peaks and peaks also have the same considerations. It was Ning Yingying who ran out.

She pulled Shen Qingqiu's arm and said loudly: "I don't agree!"

Shen Qingqiu said: "Ming Fan, take care of your sister."

Ning Yingying sobbed: "I don't want to take care of people! The demon girl is also good at that time. Jinlan City and the Magic Flower Palace are opposite each other. I always stand by you, why are you? Why? Must be the Master's suffering?"

Shen Qingqiu lived.

Yeah, why is he unlucky every time? !

This question is really unclear for a while. He put on a calm and sleek leather surface: "So adults are still crying, like what they are. They can't die for the teacher." Add a sentence, probably.

Mingfan's face is full of sorrow and anger: "The teacher respects, for the Cangshan Mountain faction, to give himself to the devil's head, is it not to die than to die? I have only heard of living with the gentleman, how can I give up the devil?"

How do you say it? !

Mingfan, can this bear child speak people? !

After dragging and pulling this for a long time, Luo Binghe probably lost his patience. He held Shen Qingqiu's hand and placed his hand on the scabbard of the heart: "Take the Master and the fairy."

Another peak anger said: "You don't deceive too much, take people away, and what the body does?"

Luo Binghe did not answer, only the deserted North Jun raised his hand and gave instructions. It is not easy for Shen Qingqiu to compromise. If it is wrong, it seems that he has to renew the dispute. He wants to stop it. He wants to pull his arm, but he feels awkward. Instead, he pulls his sleeves and brews it. He just said: "I am leaving with you, and it is necessary to do this."

When Shen Qingqiu said this, he felt very shameful.

He is a man, but in the presence of so many people, he whispered to another man that this "follow" does not "follow". Especially this man was once his apprentice, more grievous and shameful.

However, showing weakness has a certain effect on any man. Luo Binghe's face was obviously a lot clearer. Not only did he grasp his strength, but his tone was softened.

It’s just a soft tone, and the content is still the same tough: “After all, it’s the original body of the master, and it’s a lot of involvement. If the master is to come out again, the disciple really doesn’t know what to do.”

As soon as he turned his face, his voice cooled down: "Take away."

Mo Beijun still did not move, and Qi Qiqing listened to Liu Yanyan, who was quietly in the hall, whispering a whisper, first of all, and then shouted: "No need to fight!"

She sighed first: "Luo glacial, no one has to fight now. Even if we are willing to let you take it, you don't want to do so."

Shen Qingqiu knows that her temper is fierce. She said that she is not allowed to do anything extreme to anger Luo Xuehe. She feels a headache. Who knows, she signals Liu Yanyan to stand up: "Smoke, you say."

Liu Yan flue: "The fairy of Shen Shishu is gone."

When she finished, she let her open, and the apse was carried out by several disciples. These are the people who stayed behind and sat on the table and looked after the corpse. At the moment, they were all unconscious, from the face to the fingertips. blue.

There is a piece in the temple. Yue Qingyuan's color changed, and Luo Binghe also raised his eyebrows.

Qi Qingyi said calmly: "Luo glacial, you don't have to look at me. I really thought about hiding it, but unfortunately I just let the smoky smoke go to the apse, and the sitting on the stage is empty. Put it on us. The preserved corpse is missing."

Her heart was so happy that she would rather not fly away and would not want to take Luo Binghe away. Mu Qingfang looked at him and said: "There is no consciousness, but life is worry-free. Poisoning."

Yue Qingyuan said: "What poison?"

Mu Qingfang said: "Now I can't judge it. There is no wound on my body. I will try my blood."

Qi Qing said: "If it is the poison of the human world, the wood master can make a judgment at a glance. Since he can't see it, I still want to ask, is it your hands and feet?"

Luo Binghe faintly said: "I don't like to use poison."

This is true. Moreover, in this case, Luo Binghe does not need to lie. Since he said no, it is not what he did. That is to say, there are actually unknown people and the two sides arguing in front of the temple. God does not know how to mix up the mountain. Through a few walls, under the eyes of both sides, Shen Qingqiu’s body was stolen. It can't be said that it is not shocking.

Shen Qingqiu wondered: What did he steal from his body? ? ? How come he is alive, no one is going to die, is it a fragrant? ? ?

Still the metamorphosis of this world is really so much!

Luo Binghe sees to stay here and say no benefit, wrinkled his eyebrows and said: "Which. No matter who took it, I will always find it."

The devil came out of the sheath, the black gas transpiration, the sword wing crossed, and opened a broken track. Shen Qingqiu reminded: "Withdraw."

Luo Binghe looked at him and said bluntly: "If the Master wishes."

Liu Qingge involuntarily took a step and moved his lips. Shen Qingqiu looked back at the Cangwu Mountain faction and looked at him again. I don't know what to say.

Take the sword to the ground and go up. Liu Qingge’s hand is clenched under the sleeves. The bursting tiger’s mouth sways and slid down the sword.

He set aside for a while and spit out two words.

"Wait!"

These two words are like two ice cones thrown, but they are full of anger and arrogance.

Luo Binghe sneered: "Although come."

The heart is back to the sheath.

Connected to the two-story breach is a spacious stone gallery. A pair of torches stretched forward indefinitely, and the deepest part was the darkness that could not be seen.

Look at the mural style on both sides of the stone gallery, as well as the dark atmosphere, you know that this is the Devil’s base camp of Luobing River.

After the crack was closed, the Luobing River did not continue to clamp down Shen Qingqiu and slowly released his hand.

Shen Qingqiu stood straight and took a sleeve and said nothing.

Both of them had nothing to say, and they did not squint. One after the other, the pace was quiet and the atmosphere was stiff and cold.

Shen Qingqiu is very strange.

He thought that goodbye Luo Glacier, so many body movements, the coolness should always go up - right, although it is a bit shameful. No, it should be said that it is very shameless.

The system has been silent and silent, and there is no one in the fart.

The road in the underground palace can not affect the speed of the Luobing. Going around and turning around, suddenly suddenly opened up.

The demon buildings are underground, hollowed out of the ground, and the sun and the moon are not seen all the year round. This piece actually penetrates the ground on the top, allowing the sun to shine straight down, adding a lot of popularity.

Pushing in the door, the layout of the house is very familiar, and it is very similar to the Qingjing Peak Bamboo House.

Shen Qingqiu has some inexplicable fires.

He really wants to say something to Luo Binghe: What do you mean? In the same stage, the scenes are set up, and they are kept in captivity. They have nothing to pretend. Do you continue to play the small theater where the masters and the companions love each other?

It is a pity that under the eaves, everything has to swallow.

Luo Binghe took a step closer to Shen Qingqiu.

To be a few days earlier, Shen Qingqiu must have avoided it. He has to step back three steps. But now, he doesn’t want to do dodge or shrink into a group. It looks like a girl who is held by a mob. Too ugly and too emotional. Even if the dragon dive to Pingyang (the face is really big), but to maintain the last elegant style.

But he still inevitably nervous, his heart tightened into a string, the knuckles smashed, and the eyelids jumped.

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