MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 73. Gentle and powerful

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箜篌 The finger that was ready to pluck the string, she looked at the red dress for a while: "桓宗?"

"Hey, are you okay?" The red robes inserted the dragon scorpion sword into the scabbard, and quickly walked to the shackles, stopping at two or three steps away from her: "Don't be afraid, I am not a illusion." ”

Accustomed to the appearance of Emperor Zong in white, suddenly appeared in a red dress, the first reaction is not doubt, but stunning. The snow suit is red, and there is a misty fog, so that the man in front of him is like a sudden charm of the world, enough to make women lose their minds.

It is obvious that the person in front of the dress is completely different from the past, but he has found a feeling of peace in him. In addition to Feng Shou, Yan Shun put the Feng Shou in the hair, and stepped toward the ancestors.

"Don't move." Ruan Zongdao, "Every stone here, every grass can be a battle in the secret, triggering the formation you will be passed to other places." He said, strange The pace came to the side, and then grabbed her hand.

I solved the moonlight ribbon on my wrist and tied myself to the wrist of the aunt. I smiled proudly: "This will not be opened."

"Well..." Mou Zong looked down at the wrists that the two men were tied together and clasped her fingers. "The two girls should have been passed to other places just now. Let's go out from the fog forest."

"Okay." He sneaked a sneak peek at the fingers of the ancestors, or the soft touch, which was right.

Walking in front of the awkward eartips flushing, let yourself strongly ignore the small movements.

Is it a game of tickling with him?

"Zhu Zong, how did you suddenly change your clothes?" He looked at the eyes of Miao Zong, "It’s very nice."

"White clothes are not dirty." Yu Zong suddenly turned back and hugged him, and left two steps to the left. I looked back to the place where I was hiding. There was a big stone there, but now it has become a tree.

"Good insurance." He took a picture of his chest. "Zhu Zong, are you afraid that I can't see me in the fog, so I changed my red dress?"

"No." Yan Zong loosened his waist, don't open his face: "Just take one out at random."

"Oh." Although I didn't believe it in my heart, my mouth was down. Men sometimes get awkward, she knows. This dress is much more fancy than the 桓 桓 平 , , , , , , , 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平 平

However, such a gaudy dress was worn on Miao Zong, and he was actually wearing a bit of dust.

"Step forward to the north."

He slammed to the left, and there was a scream in the dense fog behind him, faintly mixed with the cry of the woman.

"Don't look back." Yuzong clenched his hand, "three steps across the east."

The crying is getting stronger and stronger, biting his teeth, suppressing the urge to look back, listening to the instructions of the Emperor. Anyway, Mou Zong will not lie to her, she will certainly believe in Zong Zong, not the cries that do not know where to come from.

"Okay." I don't know how long it took. The dense fog in front of my eyes finally spread out. I looked around and saw that they had just entered the jungle. Now they are back in the same place.

"Hey, let him go!" Libo jumped from the tree and pointed his sword nervously at the emperor. "He is not a real person at all, it is a demon in the secret." She is not pleasing to the eye. But I don't want to lose such an important genius monk in the real world.

"Cibo Fairy, you misunderstood." 箜篌 helplessly laughed, "This is really a sect, we have already broken the illusion in the illusion, you don't have to worry."

Her words did not let Libo disarm, but her face became more ugly. She looked at the hand tied with the magical demon, and the hand that squeezed the sword came out with a sweat: "I don't care what you are, I immediately roll from the side."

This dead yellow-haired girl, when she was ridiculed with her, was very powerful, how can she not even distinguish between people and demon. When Zong Zongzhen passed through such a gorgeous and complicated robes, although... it is really good, but it does not meet the habits of Miao Zongzhen.

As a sword repair, being pointed at the nose with a sword is the most serious provocation. Ms. Zong looked at her eyes and looked at her eyes and said that she couldn’t help but smile. She said: "The friends of Libo are really down."

绫波嗤笑: "Don't play this set with me, just now there is a illusion of enchanting 箜篌 箜篌 箜篌 ...... ...... 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 装 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻I can't do it, but I know how to confuse people. It is not easy to practice your life. As long as you leave from her side, I will not kill you." She is the noble fairy of the Zhaobo dynasty, it is absolutely impossible to swear. !

Looking at the serious expression of Libo, he smiled at her. This smile was a little more close: "Cibo Fairy, don't worry, he is really a sect, I promise."

Libo stared at Mou Zong and Yan for a few seconds, and slowly put down the kendo: "I can trust him for the time being, but you have to come to me." If the yellow-haired girl is killed by the magical demon in front of her, I am afraid that Yunhuamen will be everywhere every day. I want to go to Zhaozong Zong to cry, when will she go to find a Wu Linggen genius woman to repair them?

"No." Yan Zong coldly said, "Hey, I am by my side."

"Hey!" Libo sleeves, this enchanting demon, even dare to be so honest in front of her face, when she was the first day of Zhaozong, the beauty name is white?

"Chubo Fairy, there is something to say slowly, don't be impulsive." Jin Ling leaned out from the trunk and grabbed her sleeve. "In case this is really a real person?"

If this is really a real person, you will see more in the future. More importantly, she did not beat the sect of the singer, and she heard that Jian Xiu was angered.

Libo frowned, and looked back and forth on the clothes of Miao Zong several times. If this is really a real person, what did he suddenly wear in this red dress? The corner of her eye was on her body, and there was a very absurd speculation in her mind.

Is it...he wants to attract beauty with beauty?

"I can't help but I have misunderstood it. I also ask the real person to forgive me." Li Bo apologized to Yuzong, but his body was slightly tight, indicating that she did not completely relax her vigilance.

"You don't have to be like this. You have a lot of traps in the secret, and be careful." Zhai Zong held his hand and did not loosen it.

"I don't know what happened to the two in the inside?" I was a little curious. The repair of Libo is not as good as the mood. Why is it earlier than the Emperor?

"Nothing." Libo's face was somewhat unnatural. She couldn't tell me that there was a illusionary demon, and she was beheaded in front of her, dressed in a pitiful appearance, and she was so angry that she had ruined the illusion.

When she returned to God, the man was already out of the fog. When this kind of thing is said, it seems that she looks sad, she will not say it if she is dead.

Suddenly, a silver light flew over here, and Zong Zong single-handedly held the sword and blocked the silver light. Where is this silver light, it is clearly a savage sword.

"Leave away from them." Lin Biao was ruined and stupid. It seemed that he had bad luck and did not go smoothly.

"I said that he is not really a real person, even Lin's predecessors suspect him." Li Bo pulled the sword again and pushed Jin Ling to the side, "away from the distance."

Jin Ling silently posted a few guards on his body and retracted the trunk.

The battle was on the verge, but Lin Biao stopped. He hesitated to look at Mou Zong: "The son?"

Miao Zong looked at him faintly: "Wake up?"

Lin Biao took the sword into the sheath and walked a few steps to the side of the ancestral temple: "How do you wear this?"

"Good mood." Mou Zong slightly put his sleeves, the dragon sword disappeared in his hands, he turned his head and said, "Sit for a while, wait for us to go east."

Lin Biao: "..."

Cooperating with you for more than three hundred years, wearing white clothes and light-colored clothes every day, are all because of bad mood?

"Wait a minute, let me count it first." He took out the tortoise shells sent by Sun Ge, and looked at the hands tied together. "Yu Zong, your hand will match me."

Lin Biao: "..."

"Will you still have a divination?" Libo coughed and took the sword back without a trace, pretending that nothing happened.

"Slightly understand the fur." ​​I know that the man must be modest, hold the jade tortoise in both hands, worship the three worships in the sky, and begin to read the entry of the divination.

"Ask the southeast, ask the northwest, the good and the bad, and thank you to the world."

The tortoise shell fell to the ground, and he looked back and forth several times: "The elephant shows that we should go south."

"Southern main fire, I..."

“The South is not bad.” Ruan Zongdao, “We will go south.”

"The main fire in the south, the fire represents the light, is a good choice." Lin Biao said with a face, "Can the son have to change clothes with me?"

Mou Zong looked at his hand with the cockroach: "No, wait until you leave here."

Seeing that Zhai Zong insisted, Lin Biao would no longer speak.

He remembered that the son especially hated the red things, especially the red clothes. On the day the son left the palace, the entire palace was covered with red dragonflies. It was the day after the emperor married and was the third day of the death of the son's mother.

The son in white, holding the small sword sent by Jin Yuezong, walked into the front hall, smashed the dragon ball on the dragon chair, and then left the palace without returning. He never returned.

Of course, he has never seen him wearing red clothes since then.

When both Libo and Jin Ling were sitting on the side of the rest, they secretly pulled the sleeves of Zhai Zong: "Zhu Zong, if you count it again, I may not be accurate."

"No." Yuzong handed her a bottle of spirits. "I believe in you."

箜篌 One-handed face: "But my heart is not practical."

Although every one of her calculations is very accurate recently, is it not allowed?

"Nothing, I am with Lin Biao, even if it is not accurate, there will be no danger." Zong Zong Wen said, "First drink the bottle of liquid, the secret world will have different changes every day, which direction is the same. ”

"Zhu Zong," he turned to see Zong Zong.

"Hmm?" Mou Zong looked back at her.

"Even if I have a gentle, thoughtful and considerate father, I will not be better than you."