MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 646 No!

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"We have to lay down the big Chu Jiangshan, don't you?" For a moment, Yao Mozhen suddenly questioned his own persistence. She wanted to return to the most magnificent Dachu River in the night, but it was really a night. What do you want?

"Junqing only wants you." The night is clear and thin lips, talking about the vows of this life.

"Then... let's flatten the flames and let the country say it again..." Yao Mozhen held the silver-handed hand and trembled a little, and a warmth rushed to the whole body. She and the night Junqing, missed eight years, if the year She knows that the person who saved herself is the night Junqing, and what kind of situation should it be? In eight years, the ups and downs of the experience seemed to be a dream of Huang Qi. When he woke up, he was still around.

"I have already thought of the ways to deal with those sea monsters. As long as there is enough gunpowder, I am not afraid of not killing them. This time, I will go back to the Qing Dynasty to gather seven sailors and give a killer to Sikongmu!" The night is clear and cold, and it is awesome. .

"Mo Zhen also thought about it, even if the sea monster is bigger, after all, it is also the flesh and blood, as long as the dust is invented a kind of gunpowder, we will not lose." See the night Jun Qingyan back to the truth, Yao Mozhen Also responded positively.

"It's a good idea, but with hundreds of sea monsters, how many sailors do you have to send? Gunpowder is really strong on land, but at sea, especially for sea monsters that can quickly sneak into the sea for a few thousand feet, that stuff is not worth it. One mention." The leisurely voice seems to come from the distant sky, and it seems to scream in the ear. Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing were horrified, and their eyes all looked in the direction of the sound.

"Qi?" Yao Mozhen stunned the opening of the opening, Kaiqi has moved to the front of the night in the wind like a wind, two points sealed the night of the night.

"What are you doing?" Yao Mozhen exclaimed and got up, he did not hesitate to push open the shackles, guarding the side of the night. The heart is very painful. It seems that a knife has been inserted, but it has been pulled out a little. The feeling of friction between the flesh and the sharp edge makes the retreat a few steps back.

"This ritual will take them back, from beginning to end, this is the duty of this ritual!" Kaishen indifferent opening, clear and rushing cold cold mans.

"Oh... that night..." I saw the injury in Kaiyan’s eyes, and Yao Mozhen struggled to open his lips.

"There was no drunkenness at that night! This sacrifice is expected to be with you to escape with the night Jun, so deliberately let you go! How? You are really a sacrifice to be stunned by your fans, to listen to you! Yao Mozhen Who do you think you are? You are a public!" Kai said with anger, using voice to cover up his injury at the moment. At the moment when Yao Mozhen pushed him away, he thoroughly understood who Yao Mozhen’s heart was.

"So?" Yao Mo's eyes, a faint sorrow.

"So this ritual will bring you all back and hand it over to the leader!" Kaishen indifferently opened his eyes and looked straight to Yao Mozhen, heart, and five flavors.

"Whether, since the sacrifice of the adult decided, Mo Zhen rebellious is meaningless." Yao Mozhen silently turned and gently supported the night Junqing to the bed.

"You... don't ask for this sacrifice?" Kaiqi looked at Yao Mozhen incredibly. He once thought that if Yao Mozhen would ask him, even if it was just a sentence, he would consider leaving the night to clear them.

"Mo婉 just doesn't want to sacrifice adults to do it in front of Sikongmu." If Yao Mozhen is a person, then this is the real thought of her heart, but at the moment, there is a night in the Qing Dynasty, Yao Mozhen’s sentence is only Retreating into her, she is betting on the conscience, and sincerely to herself.

"Do you care about this sacrifice? Yao Mozhen! You are a woman who looks good, you only care about the night Junqing! In your heart, you can have the position of this sacrifice? Is there?" Three days and three nights, sleepless, start Since the emperor has been chasing here, he does not want to take Yao Mozhen back, nor does he want to put the night Jun Qing to death, he just wants to listen to Yao Mozhen! Even if I just look at her, it’s good!

"If you don't say anything, do you believe it?" Yao Mozhen took the night Junqing to the couch, and then turned around, looking cold and looking at Kailu.

"Ghosts believe!" Kai can not look directly at Yao Mo's full of deep-eyed eyes, suddenly turned and slammed the door.

On the following day, Kaiqi really pushed Yao Mozhen and others into the carriage and went to the emperor.

When the illusion was found in the Taoyuan with a few hearts of the Emperor, Sikongmu was lying weakly on the bed, and he was feeding at the bedside.

"The lord can make the illusion look good, and the illusion has never been thought of. There will be such a beautiful place behind the altar!" The illusion of the cloak into the small building, the scorn of the eyes is full.

"Magic? How come you come in? Go out!" Seeing the illusion, when he got up, Xu was because the movement was too big, and there were pains in many wounds on his body.

"Oh, isn't it hurt?" The illusion ignored the anger of the cockroach and the sturdy Sikongmu on the couch, sitting leisurely in the chair.

"Magic, you are so bold, you dare to privately ban the landlord's forbidden land, are you not afraid of death?" On the couch, Si Kongmu's voice is still honest, but there is a little marginal.

"Sikong Mu, how long do you have to hold it? If you are still martial arts, you can still sit in this chair? Oh, now you are dead end, isn't it?" Seeing 刁刁 and Sikongmu, illusion Luo is in a good mood.

"You... How do you know the master martial arts... illusion! You are a traitor!" When the time came, the anger rushed to the illusion, but saw the white silk flashing, and suddenly fell to sit on the bed, the corner of the mouth oozing Blood stains.

"Hey!" On the bed, Sikongmu saw the injury and suddenly got up, but his body was too weak. He didn't even have the strength to get out of bed at the moment.

"Hey... Sikongmu, aren't you most concerned about this disciple? How do you see her beating now and be indifferent? Oh! Let the illusion guess, you are not indifferent, but you are poisoned, and now you are poisoned." Are you afraid of dying? Hahaha!" Looking at the flying scorpion for more than 20 years, Si Kongmu suddenly weakened to such an extent, and the magical heart was filled with an unspeakable pleasure.

"Magic, you ungrateful bastard!" 刁刁 刁刁 怒 怒 幻 幻 , , , , , , , , , , 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻

"I am ungrateful? Well? Hey, you go back and ask Sikongmu, is he envious of me?" The illusion of the illusion is getting cold, and he points to Sikongmu.

"Your martial arts are taught by the master! The master has raised you so much, isn't there any kind of kindness!"

"Yes, he taught me martial arts, but the purpose of teaching me martial arts is to let me sell for him and kill him! My illusion is in his eyes, but he is a dog he raised! When will he I see it as a person? He knows that I like to start, in order to start, I can do nothing! But he just left Yao Mozhen, it is to let Yao Mozhen steal my man! Holy Virgin, what have you done for the emperor? In addition to eating or drinking all day, you are so useless, but let him care so hard, in order to save you, he will not even have a life! If that day is tied The people on the old tree are my illusion, Sikongmu, will you save me?" The illusion will grow out of the long-awaited anger, and the expression on his face will be like a beast.

"Is you kidnapped that day?" The cold voice slowly overflowed from the mouth of Sikongmu. Even if the martial arts were lost, the domineering spirit of Sikongmu still made the illusion unstoppable.