Being an Author is a High Risk Occupation

In addition to these, the author is a high-risk occupation, and has not received any useful information. Things are like walking into a dead end and can't find it.

If he is arresting the national teacher, he will be fine. The broken edge of the car is secretly thought that this can still be a soul. But now the soul of the country's division has entered the Hades, and the Hades are not the places where their repairers can enter and exit.

“Does the land know?” I thought about it.

The land is in charge of the survival of this living being, and there is hardly anything he does not know about in this place. Maybe he can tell them some information.

But... I thought of the drunken goods that I drank on that day... The two suddenly had no confidence!

Sending such a good, isn’t Xiandi really enemies with people here?

As if you were thinking about it, the bluestone in the temple was drunk, and the whole snake was piled on the ground like a rope, and could not stand up. While holding a strange tone, I was playing with the wine cellar. When the snake letter spit out, it was circled and drunk.

Unexpectedly, he stretched out his small claws and pulled him. The bluestone slammed and turned and twisted, and ignored him.

Uncommonly took out a bowl of vinegar and soaked the snake's head.

After a few seconds, Qingshi suddenly raised her head and turned into a half-human shape, licking her tongue. When I turned back, my eyes were clear and I looked at the two people, and the tail of the horse pulled out to the broken edge of the car: "You just finished me!"

Car broken edge: ...

Uncommon: =u=

Zhen Ni Ma.

After half a hour with the broken edge of the car, Qingshi consumed almost all the wine in the body, and then sat down and said: "What about me?"

"How much do you know about the predecessors of the local predecessor?" The car broke the edge and asked.

"National teacher... what is it?" Qingshi eyes snarled.

Unexpectedly, I took out a bottle of fairy wine. This is the reward I gave to the mission system last time. It is also used now.

After seeing the eyes, Qingshi opened her eyes and said: "The former national teacher named Wang Qianlin. It is a nostalgic village in the small western village. When the parents were young, they encountered the robbers and died, and then they took on a house alone..."

"These don't matter." Unexpectedly, he hurriedly interrupted: "Is there a master later?"

"Master? No." Qingshi shook his head.

"Is there anyone who gave him something?" asked the car.

"Things... Others have given him more things. How can I remember all the details? Can remember their life is enough, how come so many things?" Bluestone is somewhat intolerant.

"This?" The car broke out of the vial: "Is there an impression?"

Bluestone just took a sip of wine and spit it out: "How do you have this?"

“Is it strange?” The car broke his eyebrows.

Qingshi handed a meal: "It's not too weird, just... If you said that it is about this, I can tell you a little. Wang Qianlin met a repairer in middle age and helped him once. Although it was not a big help, the nunner gave him a gift in order to thank him for his practice of Wang Qianlin. But it was some ordinary cheats and spiritual stones, and some sundries. In it. Are you looking for the repairer?” Qingshi took another drink: “The repairer has a bad atmosphere and is annoying.”

"Who is that repairer?" asked anxiously.

"How could I know." Qingshi frowned: "I only know the people and things that happened in this land, and the others are not in my possession."

"Also." He said: "You know that these are miracles." Every day, I was so drunk that I could still know what was going on outside.

Qingshi brows a pump and smashes the tank. Uncommonly, the slight flash of the head escaped.

"Not bad." Qingshi hooked his lips and laughed.

Uncommonly: If you can’t hide, can you catch so many mice that you have caught so much? !

"Oh... yes." Uncommonly and the car was about to leave, I heard that Qingshi said: "The monk is a ghost repair."

Lying in the trough! You don't say it early!

It’s not so much that you can’t wait to catch the bluestone’s collar and ask you how much gasp is like this.

I glanced at the smashing of the hair, and the bluestone slowly opened the mouth: "I know that, I will not send it."

When Bluestone waved his hand, he would drive out the extraordinary and the broken edge of the car.

Going around a big circle, or returning to the starting point.

The other party is Ghost Repair and definitely has a relationship with the red woman. However, the female soul of the red dress was almost broken into slag, still in the hands of the illusory real person, without any line.

It’s a big fight!

This task he can't do it!

Failure penalty: jump samba. 】 The system silently said: clothes I am ready for you. 】

‘Mom. ’

A thousand miles away from the distance, a lake.

The man in the black se robes slowly faded the clothes, revealing the dark skin. His whole person was soaked in the water, and for many years he did not feel the feeling of the water flowing across the body, or as always, he sighed comfortably. Close your eyes and enjoy.

It can be said that this comfort will always be disturbed by the incomprehensible bastard.

The man looked down at the surface of the water, and the waves of water flowed. The reflection that reflected his face was broken up, and there was a face that he wanted to look up.

"It’s not easy to get in touch with you." The voice that owes a flat says: "Think of me? Pro-love~"

Men don't say anything.

The voice paused and was surprised: "It turns out that you are taking a shower. No wonder I can find a medium that can be imaged to contact you. Well, I can't change your face to see you below?"

"No!" The man gnashed his teeth.

"It’s stingy, I haven’t seen it. We’ve done that kind of thing...”

The man raised a smoldering fire in his hand and stared at the water in disgust.

"Hey, you still can't make jokes as always." The voice of the man suddenly changed, and it was awesome: "Going back to the truth. I remember that you are not a neutral, do not participate in the competition between the two sides? This time actually shot It really surprised me."

"Is it shot?" The man frowned. "I didn't do anything."

"Nothing is done?" There is no absolute hand: "Who is the poisoning king who raises it besides you? Even when we just found the little guy, the decisive shot corrupted his roots, and I lost my hand." The only bottle of blood. Little black, you can't see it. You have a means."

The man's face is very bad: "I didn't do anything, don't call me black."

"Don't justify it, Xiaohei. Hey." Nothing puts his hand, indicating that he does not believe it.

"Don't give me a cap." The man's voice is very cold: "Nothing is done. I don't know about the poison king. Why does it flow out? I will investigate it!" The man suddenly stood up, only under the thigh. In the water, the eyes are wide open and my mouth is closed: "Oh, I saw it. People are ashamed. This size, you really have your name."

The man grinds his teeth, and since he knows the unskinned goods, he can no longer look directly at his name. Black master! Obviously read and read aloud... and the inexhaustible explanation is: people are as famous, black and big (*/w\*).

Don't give strange names to people's names!

The last thing he regretted in his generation was knowing him! Finally regret! none of them!

Even if it is clear this time, I know that the other party is deliberately stimulating him! Take him as a gun! But he still has to check it out honestly. Although he loves to lie, he likes to play tricks, there is no festival cao, but he will never be joking on important things.

Still not bad!

Now the gods and the side can't be connected. The Hades have become a mess a long time ago. Now they are also peaceful but they are desperately fighting each other.

So he won’t go back to the Hades recently, it’s bad.

Both sides have been wooing him, but he always insists on neutrality, and he does not participate in which side. He has never bowed his loyalty to anyone.

I did not expect to eventually get involved.

Black stunned his fingers, and a black se butterfly flew out and stopped at his fingertips.

This black butterfly is the poison king, which is simply the adult body of the poison king. It is called ‘food butterfly’.

When he was young, he plunged into the human body to feed on the roots of the roots. After the roots of the repairers were burned out, they were crusted in the body of the repairers. The body of the repairers continued to erode the vitality of the repairers until they died. When the person dies, it bites the body and flies out of the body.

Although the horror is overbearing, it is very difficult for this little thing to go from egg to larva to cultivation. If you fail to lose one half of your life, you will not have a monk as a weapon. In addition to black master. Hei Shuo is the ghost of the underworld. He has a special constitution and does not worry about the roots being ruined. Plus, he knows that there is another way to raise a food butterfly, so he will use it as his own spiritual favorite.

If anyone wants to get the larvae of the nectar butterfly, there is no other way than to find the black stalk.

Black had a real move, and a black-skinned butterfly flew out and circled around him.

It’s true that a long time ago, the repairer asked for a few larvae, but he didn’t remember who he was...

Hei Shuo immediately distilled his hair and dried it. He turned to get the clothes and saw the eyes in the woods staring straight at him... below.

The black hands are stiff. He did not think that there would be a monk who could not be hidden here by his discovery. Black Shuo stayed still, the man should have a special magic weapon or exercises. When he could not judge the depth of the other party, he tried not to act rashly.

The man was watching there until he found himself and turned back to God.

Finished, finished!

He just happened to be accidental. When he was tired, he would rest here. Heishuo came later. When he saw the man, he knew that he and the other party’s realm were much worse. He thought about sneaking away... Who knows when he sees the other’s tuo clothes...

After their conversation, he heard all the words, will he be ruined?

It’s all the problem of education inside the door. When you see the man’s body, you can’t help but guess his model and lasting... so he observed it for a while!

Rub!

Sister, the younger brother has to take a step first.

Remember to think about my qaq. The author is a high-risk occupation

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