May 29, 2024
What a disaster. This unfavorable situation can shift the focus in a few words, which makes people have to find the steps.
It’s really strange how Jiang Chou-yu could do such an egoless stupid thing in accordance with the destruction of Cang Lan’s talent. After all, Jiang Chou-yu has been thinking clearly in the Jianghu and secretly figured that it would be really bad to turn against him at this point.
Seeing Jiang Yu’s satisfaction in destroying Cang Lan, he waved his sleeves and turned to face all the people in China. Hong Zhong shouted, "You don’t have to worry that Jiang will give you a generation to destroy Cang Lan on this matter. Is it true that Tu Zong’s murderer also intended to slander the forces in China? Jiang will find out clearly.
Jiang’s leader shows partiality to destroy Cang Lan. How can we find out clearly? Cold mountain night bell sneers at Jiang’s sorrow all the time. He looks at me coldly. In fact, this obvious destruction of Cang Lan is killing Violet, taking things back from our door and slandering sinners. What else can we find?
It’s really tight. Destroy Cang Lan and smile. She will stick to her side and sob. Not only does Qing Luo hold on to something again, but she laughs without looking at Hanshan Night Clock. Don’t worry, Hanshan Night Clock. You are so anxious to convict me. You don’t even give Jiang Champions careful clues when considering it.
Hanshan night clock scratched his brow and snorted. He picked up his arms and saw Cang Lan disappear. He hugged Qingluo and went to the Heaven Sword Alliance. He waved his big sleeve and Jiang Yu passed by. His figure was wrong. In an instant, he gave Jiang Yu a hard look, but his eyes were silent, but he hid the heavy cold and protected Cang Lan. You will regret it.
Well, Jiang Chou, Yu Shenwei, saw the night bell in Hanshan Mountain, and immediately accelerated his figure and jumped into the crowd.
At this time, the destruction of Cang Lan has entered the sword alliance group in Heaven, far away from the queue, and the fierce green sun rushed to me with a clap of red paint on the big chair handle. Why didn’t you just let me go? I was just about to make a heart sound with you.
It should be said that you can know the sound from my heart now because you are a little familiar with the art of surgery. Cang Lan smiled and patted Lie Qingyang’s hand, holding his face down and trying to get into a low position. Now the situation is unfavorable. Don’t let another person get involved.
Listening to Cang Lan’s fierce green sun, he turned his eyes and glared at the stage. The crowd was still whispering. He could imagine what it was like. If you treat me as a brother, don’t always leave me out and let me help you. Will you die?
Destroy surging billow slightly one leng see fierce green sun head-on pegged to his eyes turned out to be burning hot with two pieces of hot smoke meteorite is about to explode, generally unexpected is not to let him get involved in the situation more disorderly consideration was to let the young man feel brotherly betrayal generally annoyed.
Thinking about this, Cang Lan put on a slightly tight back and smiled at him. His smile can not only freeze the universe and everything, but also melt the warmth of spring. Listen to me, Qingyang, because you are my brother, I need your help when I need it most, and it’s not yet time.
Fierce Qingyang coughed once, and suddenly he took a big chair with red paint. He put his hand on his waist and said, "Didn’t you tell me about Hanshan League? What’s going on now?"
It can be said that people spent a lot of time to put out Cang Lan as a smoke screen, and walked to the side of the fierce green sun, staring at those who dared not move, but all the voices were deeply attached to the ears of the fierce green sun. I’m afraid everything I met in Hanshan City was an illusion, but if this is the case, will it really make the high puppet art pill fall into my hands?
What a puzzle.
Vote pk and get points. Chapter 6 Puzzles, and then the machine will change into a wind.
Fierce green sun looks like ice on the side face of surging billows, and the unfathomable cold moves on it. All of them merge into a pair of blood-red pupils and can’t help sighing. Now you admit that you were in trouble when you walked so generously.
Destroy Cang Lan paused, pulled up a bunch of red hair and stretched it out in front of the fierce green sun, and laughed. The situation is even worse today. You can punish me by dragging this bundle of hair off.
Fierce Qingyang winks and swats out Cang Lan’s hand and gnashes his teeth. Are you a man or an asshole and joking?
After saying his word, all the people in the listening station fried the pot again. This dry Kuntaijiang was worried that one person had not seen the arrival of the other two sects for a long time. Is this scene still so careless and late for a long time, or are these top families no longer trustworthy?
Although all the forces in China are Jianghu sects, they can’t bear to spend so much time. Seeing Gu Chongyun’s cold mountain clock is far apart, and each of them is surrounded by a question in the sect team. lang Zhongjiang is worried.
Jiang Yu suddenly turned the blade, the sonorous wind was instantly smashed like bronze, and the eyebrows were condensed. I repeat, you don’t have to worry. You will arrive later in the misty rain of Xuanzong Tower. If you can’t wait for a while, you will be too impetuous.
A figure suddenly got worried about the river, and his back was deep. The man came to the leader with a little strange heat, but no one came in the misty rain.
Jiang Jiaoyan had just said half a sentence when he suddenly saw a crowd of people rushing around the road to listen to an angry voice. It was wrong to say that there was a big fight in China, and the scene was delayed by you, the so-called masters.
Anyone who doesn’t go back to fight sects when he’s here lang, if he stays longer, the evil spirits of the clan will become crazy and kill for no reason.
China is becoming more and more fragmented. Jiang Chou-yu picked up his fist and suddenly threw his long sleeves and shouted, "How can you leave when you say that China is talking about martial arts?"
However, I saw Gu Chongyun’s cold mountain night clock, one with each sect’s hands and more than two sides facing each other, and it seemed that a group of figures were still mixed in and turned around and walked slowly in the crowd, as if waiting for the show while dragging.
Destroy Cang Lan’s hand and stop a face of unhappy and fierce Qingyang, regardless of his desire to dump his hand. A pair of red pupil tubes keep an eye on the people who want to go. Those shadows just care about the heavy clouds and the cold mountain night clock, and the two sides form a triangular layout, which is like a kill array-like dark luck crisis.
That’s when Cang Lan squinted and the cold wind roared in the pupil. I think this time it’s really in big trouble.
Suddenly, I heard that the wind suddenly turned out behind me, and Cang Lan looked up and saw that the hands of Tiandao Jianmeng flew up like birds flying across the sea in groups, and suddenly a sword light shone in a long sheath and fell into the crowd gap to stop everyone.
It’s a real blow-up. Several sect leaders are in a huff, but when they see the sword of the Heaven Sword Alliance blocking the road, they are even more angry. They all drink, "Well, if you can’t cope with the underworld, you can’t help but fight with the alliance."
Listen to a piece of weapons, the wrong sound, the wrong axe, the wrong hook and fork, the flashing brilliance, and the swords collide with each other in the wrong way. Everyone is worried about Fengjiang, and the expression of eyes prevents everyone from leaving without leave, but they are caught by those ignorant people. Suddenly there is a scuffle.
Destroy Cang Lan’s biting his lip and stroking Ba, while Qing Luo raised her little face slightly with tears in her face and murmured, What is this? What is this?
But seeing that Jiang Yu’s footsteps were wrong, Jin Jian suddenly reversed and drew a golden red firm but gentle whizzing across the crowd’s head, and at the same time, he shouted, "Is this really true?"
Although it was like a loose sand, all the people in China were shocked by the local Jiang Yu, but they were immediately behind Jiang Jiaoyan, holding down their arms and saying that the leader was not allowed. If this is openly against the Shenzhou alliance, wouldn’t it be a disgrace to my reputation as a sword alliance in heaven?
This loose sand still needs to be polite to them. Yu Nu’s eyebrows will rise again, and there will be another wave of firm but gentle waves, and the surging billows over there will no longer hold down the fierce Qingyang. With that heroic young man, he will go to almost all this, and the world will suddenly overflow with a piece of colorful magic light at the same frequency.
Fierce green sun in this suddenly filled with a piece of heaven and earth magic light, and at the same time, a touch of lux long hair grazed the corner of his eye to see Cang Lan step into the magic light, but seeing the clouds rolling all over the sky, thousands of heavy Changfeng went to a soft light that dissolved everything, as if Changhong had been broken into waves and magic light filled the sky for nine days.
Suddenly, when Cang Lan was destroyed, it was really pneumatic. Two cold and hot gases ran through both arms, and the right hand picked up the normal shape and murmured that it was sacred to be able to set up such a large psychedelic array in a blink of an eye.
What are you talking about? Fierce Qingyang opened his mouth and asked, but he immediately felt wrong. His voice was stuck in his throat, and a feeling of floating in the water and swelling washed all over his limbs.
Qingyang destroyed Cang Lan and saw the fierce Qingyang collapse like drowning. She couldn’t help but stretch out her hand and drag him over, so she poured her finger into his palm.
Fierce green sun suddenly shook his head, still feeling like he was submerged by the flood, and his body was swollen. In front of him, he was also shaking colorful whirlpools, and all the people in Taiwan had abandoned their weapons in succession. None of them could make a good capital, holding their heads and stumbling repeatedly, as if they had been washed away by the flood instantly, floating like ants.