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Tianzhu Jun and Zhu Zhilang have frozen from the ankle to the top of the head, and two ice sculptures surrounded by black air stand in the center. Luo Binghe stepped into the temple, and the silky white ice climbed up his black boots and was ruined unrelentingly. He patted the two ice sculptures one by one, and the cracks appeared on the ice.

Shen Qingqiu leaned against the stone wall and said: "It's useless. The crystal ice that has already been formed is not so easy to break, and you can't hurt them if you hit it. It's better to seize the opportunity, and they are sealed and escaped from the holy Ling."

Luo Binghe turned and walked toward him again.

Seeing Luo Binghe, Shen Qingqiu was shocked and happy. Originally, I planned to go back to Shijie to pick up people. I didn't expect people to wake up. I just wanted to blurt out and asked him how he felt. He found that Luo Binghe seemed to be very angry.

Luo Binghe screamed: "Don't you tell me not to follow them all the way?!"

This sentence is almost smashed out. Shen Qingqiu was originally dizzy, and was stunned by the eardrum. It seemed as if someone had poured a cold water on his head and stayed for a while. He was stunned by an unknown fire.

He said dryly: "Hello?"

Luo Binghe's tone is still not good: "What is good?"

It’s good to see him full of anger.

In this case, it is also a matter of returning Luo Binghe. Well, when you say it, you don’t have to be completely ruined.

Shen Qingqiu nodded: "That's good." Turned around and chased a direction and walked away.

In fact, he does not know where to go, to go out of the Holy Tomb, the Devil Sword, Luo Binghe, both are indispensable, and no one can only sway inside the Shengling. However, the old man has been dragging his way, and he has been stunned in the end, and it’s boring to stay alone.

He did not take a few steps, and a smoldering candle lit up next to the stone road, faint candlelight, illuminating his half face.

Luo Binghe suddenly stretched out and held him: "... Are you crying?"

Shen Qingqiu heard a word.

Did he cry?

Did he cry?

How could he cry? ! !

Shen Qingqiu raised his left hand and wiped his cheeks. This intact hand has been holding the Luobing River just now, and now has the opportunity to free up to do other things. A touch of face, hey, really wet, so disgusting.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly remembered, this is the tear that came out when the love silk that was grown on the leg was just pulled out.

Really ugly.

The anger in the voice of Luo Binghe disappeared without a trace. He said ridiculously: "So, I was faintly heard that the Master is crying, isn't it fake?"

Shen Qingqiu was a little angry and angry: "Cry and cry, don't know!" After the fall, he left, Luo Lanhe quickly hugged him from behind.

It’s hard to die, just happened to hold Shen Qingqiu’s right arm rooted in love, Shen Qingqiu did not scream, or snorted. Luo Glacier immediately released, only holding his left hand, looking through the candle.

The more you look at it, the more you are scared. Now Shen Qingqiu has almost no place to see. The injury is injury, the blood is blood, and it is a mess. It is really terrible.

Luo Binghe remembers that before the coma, Shen Qingqiu was clearly intact. His voice trembled: "These... are all for... me?"

Shen Qingqiu wants to vomit blood. if not?

He couldn't say such words, and it seemed to be like a knock on the drums, only two words: "Let go!"

Luo Glacier changed his face in a flash and softened it: "Don't let go. Master you don't be angry, I am wrong."

He said this many times!

Shen Qingqiu waved his hand. Hurry and walk away, the blind corpses are all around, what it looks like here.

Luo Binghe was dismissed by him, and he was entangled in the same way as the cowhide sugar. He couldn’t keep it: “Would you like to beat me? Would you like to play another vent?”

Come here, there is a shake, who is coming to lock him up -

The bottom of his feet is fast, the two walked all the way, Luo Binghe was entangled all the way, Luo Qinghe that set of roads now Shen Qingqiu is already familiar with, seeing him eat soft and not hard. After grinding for a long time, Shen Qingqiu said helplessly: "...you are always like this, crying and admitting mistakes, deadness is not changed. What is the use?"

The Luo Binghe told him that he was sobbing: "I can't change it. Don't give up on me."

Looked at his pocket, if you don't care about his head and the bag that he knocked out, Shen Qingqiu really wants to punch a few chapters on his head. His education method is no problem? How did you raise a crying bag? The fascinating king Luo Luohe likes to hold the teacher's clothes and cry, and say what it looks like, whoever dare to believe! ?

Ning Yingying did not love him crying!

Shen Qingqiu can't stand it anymore: "Who abandoned you? Ah?"

Luo Binghe Road: "When I passed out, there was a little consciousness left, I was desperately thinking about waking up. But I finally woke up and found that lying in a coffin, Master did not know where to go. I was always angry. I was fainted and thought that I was left behind again. I thought that you would rather go with them than to take care of me..."

I woke up and found that being abandoned in the coffin was so bad that it was not good. Shen Qingqiu coughed a bit.

Luo Binghe said again: "I didn't mean it. I don't know why, I don't want to say this in my heart. I don't want to say that kind of words. In front of the Master, I can't control myself. I know this is ugly and shameful, but Master. You didn't leave me, I have been protecting me all the time, not my dreams, I am so happy..."

Who is ugly and shameful?

The two big men huddled together to wipe their noses and wipe their tears. They didn't look good, you know! ?

Probably because it was so happy, but more gorgeous words could not be said, only knowing to repeat the two words "happy" and "happy". Shen Qingqiu's face twitched twice, rubbing his temples, and sighed deeply.

Count it. This is not the first time. Even the dreams have said that this child is this kind of ghost character, in front of the cool mad tyrants black scum, behind the scenes may have to twist and cried, and still care about him.

Having said that, I am also bored enough. Just a little misunderstanding, and I am not angry, I will be inexplicably angry, and there is no difference between this unfortunate child of SJB.

He sighed: "Then you are really fine now?"

Luo Glacier nodded immediately: "Nothing."

Just burned so badly, now there is nothing left? Shen Qingqiu was very suspicious and put his hand on his forehead. Sure enough, the temperature was cool and smooth, and Shen Qingqiu had to pull his hand back. Luo Binghe’s hand was covered up, and he was forced to let him go, and the eyes under his hands were shining.

This look is too familiar. This is not the look of the three good young sheep who screamed with him every day on the quiet peak.

Shen Qingqiu was stared at by him, but he was not forced to withdraw.

When someone else is elated, isn’t it just like a fan?

He said: "Do you really have nothing at all? Don't you feel dizzy? Spirit and magic are not working?"

Luo Binghe said: "It's very spiritual. It's very spiritual. It's more spiritual than ever."

Between the talks, I have already reached a tomb in the east of the East. The Luobing River draws the sword and slashes, and draws a black hole in the wall.

The folded arm was magically long, and the legs were not smashed. The blood on the face was wiped clean, and the disenchanted sword that had been obedient was also tidy.

Shen Qingqiu didn't want to say anything. He made a gesture of "going it away," and took the lead through the crack.

There is plenty of light outside the mausoleum, and Luo Binghe actively reaches out to help Shen Qingqiu.

Speaking of it, they haven’t been able to get along this way for a long time.

Shen Qingqiu felt a sigh of relief at the bottom of his heart and couldn’t help but smash the glaciers. It seems that he is really "very spiritual".

He was afraid that he would be a male lord again. He had an old life to protect him. As a result, there was no such thing as a fart. He was crying for the renewal of the plug-in [manually bye]

Being depressed, Luo Binghe suddenly said: "But, except to hear the Master is crying..."

Shen Qingqiu asked: "Who is crying?"

Luo Binghe immediately changed his mouth: "In addition to hearing someone crying, there is a strange feeling."

Wen Yan, Shen Qingqiu is a little worried. Sure enough, there are still sequelae? He said: "What do you feel?"

Luo Binghe shook his head: "... can't say it."

Shen Qingqiu: "Does it hurt?"

Luobing River Road: "No pain, very..."

He didn't finish his words, his face was confused, and he looked down.

Shen Qingqiu immediately squinted. This time I really want to slap him back to the Holy Land.

Tianzhu, Hello, Tianzhu, see you!

This topic has not continued, it is over.

The voice of Tianzhujun’s voice is not chased up: “Shen Fengzhu, why are you so anxious to leave? The two of you almost turned over the holy land of your family, so you left, leaving nothing, you can’t say it. What?"

He didn't say a word, and the sound was close. When it doesn't take long, it appears in the field of vision. Shen Qingqiu turned a blind eye. However, Mobei's ice method that has been smashed in the mausoleum for thousands of years can drag these two people to their sacred tombs, enough conscience.

The Luobing River was unable to smash them into slag. It was originally unpleasant. Now people have sent them up, but they agree. He screamed at the festival, staring at Zhu Zhilang, and said in a gloomy way: "You dare to give my teacher a blood."

Take a glimpse of Shen Qingqiu and reveal the twilight. Scorpio Jundao said: "Don't say this with this expression. Don't you give him blood? Or who is the other blood in Shen Feng's subject?"

It was said that Luo Binghe was stiff and clenched his fists.

Shen Qingqiu just lifted the hand that lifted and held the Shuyajian sword. Luo Binghe immediately whispered: "The master does not have to shoot, I am enough."

Say it!

Three black air column storms skyrocketed, Shen Qingqiu was watching the war, and more and more deeply realized that the magic and the people really are of different races.

Destructive power is too different!

And the Luobing River is really upgraded. Sure enough, the renewal fee for the plug-in! A time ago, I was beaten and unable to fight back. Now it seems that the male aura is still firmly on the head of the Luobing River!

During the battle, a red-bone bone eagle hovered in the air, lowering the wings, and exploring the opportunity to enter the melee. The Luobing River took one of the two. It didn't seem to notice the bone eagle, which was obviously unfriendly. Shen Qingqiu saw it clearly, and was about to make a sound reminder. The bone eagle suddenly swooped and swept to the top of the Luobing River.

Sneak attack?

Shen Qingqiu put the Shujian sword in his hand, blinking and aiming at it.

The white sword is like a sword, and the bone eagle punctures through lightning.

Who knows that he has not breathed a sigh of relief, the body of the bone eagle does not fall, but collapses into thousands of drops, and flies toward Shen Qingqiu.

There, Tian Haojun suddenly stopped, jumped out of the battle circle, and laughed out the voice. Luo Binghe saw the scene of flying blood in the air, and his face flashed a horror.

Shen Qingqiu reacted to it. This bone eagle was actually formed by the **** form of Tianyijun. He deliberately let the bone eagle attack the Luobing River, in fact, it is necessary to draw himself to shoot down it!

When he first discovered this, he was smeared with a **** rain.

Big **** surgery, blood bags, two bags, buy a bag to send two bags, no money!

Tian Haojun smiled slightly, raised his hand, and swayed in the air. Shen Qingqiu felt a stagnation of the heart, and it seemed that he was really caught in the palm of one hand and maliciously kneaded.

The amount of blood is too much. Although I closed my mouth just now, there was a slight rust smell in the delicious. It seems that it is still in the middle.

Shen Qingqiu hehehehehehe.

Who is like him to drink the blood of the demon as a red cow. Who has been drinking three heavenly blood like him?

Grass mud horse, I don’t play anymore! Don't play it anymore! ! !

The eyes of Luobing River are all red, but the blood of Tianjunjun is in the body of Shen Qingqiu, and he dares not to rush to shoot. He is afraid that he will suddenly spur blood, and he can only bite his teeth: "...stop!"

Zhu Zhilang saw Shen Qingqiu's face a burst of white, and couldn’t help but say: "Jun Shang, his men’s mercy..."

Scorpio shrugged: "That depends on what another child is doing."

The three bloodstains in the Shen Qingqiu body fell into the sea, fighting hard to resolve. Among them, the blood of Luobing River is mainly to protect the five internal organs and tendons of Shen Qingqiu, suppressing the blood of Zhuzhilang, and to compete with the blood of Tianjunjun. Hands tied feet. The best way to let go of it is to turn it into a **** scorpion, because he is completely unscrupulous.

He said to the Luobing River: "You want to be clear, and then go on like this, who can't hold it first?"

Luo Glacier's eyes were deep and anxious and lacking in strength. In the end, he still stepped back.

He said: "You withdraw first!"

Scorpio Junji did not let the elders of the juniors realize the enlightenment, saying: "You first."

Luo Binghe immediately said: "Okay."

Scorpio Jun smiled unclearly: "Sure enough..."

He turned to look at Zhu Zhilang: "What to do, I don't know why, I saw them, and there was a feeling of extreme unhappiness in my heart."

Zhu Zhilang nodded silently.

After a long period of time, people outside the Cangwu Mountain School finally felt the unhappiness of the dog's eyes.

Shen Qingqiu felt unlucky, but did not want others to follow the bad luck. He held his heart in his hand and kept his expression on his face: "How do you want to toss me, please feel free. If you said, drinking so many times, it should be Get used to it. But if you want the body of Luo Glacier, don't even think about it."

Shen Qingqiu’s life hates the role that is being used as a bargaining chip. If he wants to play this role as a drag-and-drop, it is better to ask him to die.

Luo Binghe is angry and helpless: "Master respects..."

Shen Qingqiu said: "You shut up."

Scorpio is strange: "Who said that I want his body?"

Shen Qingqiu is speechless.

Scorpio Jundao: "He looks like me handsome, why do I want his body?"

Who said that you are more handsome than him?

Who sealed it?

Who said who said who said?

The Luo Glacier written by the plane to the sky, the chicory written by the sky, before the sky, did not come to the ground, no one, no one, no one, no one to eat the book, the first handsome handsome?

Is it not pure that the Luobing River lineage is not pure? !

Shen Qingqiu is covered with a black line: "...What do you want to do?"

Takeuchi Langdao: "The king wants the sword."

Scorpio Jundao: "Yes. I want to give a gift to the human world. I can't do without the sword."

Oh, want the gold finger of the man?

In the head of Shen Qingqiu, he just came out with "infatuation and delusion" and "not self-reliance". Only when Luo Binghe raised his hand, Zhu Zhilang also raised his arm. In an instant, he completed the handover.

Resolutely and vigorously, no water!

Shen Qingqiu is stunned.

You are a loser, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

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