Douluo: Qilin steps on the sky

Chapter 87 Mother's President Filial Piety!

Author: Diving big cat

Chapter 87 Mother's President Filial Piety!

Any iconic craftsman can not be compared with the soul master. The abilities of ordinary craftsmen cannot use some special materials, but there is no such bottleneck in the soul master.

The shape of Wuhun City is unique on the Douro continent, and it is hexagonal.

On the six -sided city wall, each has a huge floating, which is exactly the same as the token of the martial arts hall, which symbolizes six powerful martial arts.

There are not many residents in Wuxun City. The Pope stipulates that one -fifth of the residents here are soul masters. It is to maintain the status of Wuhun City in the heart of the soul master. The street gives people a very empty feeling.

Faced with the team led by the Prince of the Empire of the Tiandou, the welcoming specifications of the Wuhun Temple were very high, and one Platinum Bishop and two bishops of the Red Clothing were sent to welcome them.

After settlement, according to the news from the martial arts temple, three days later, the game will officially start, the journey will be worked, and there are three days of rest time, which is enough to adjust each college.

The Xueqing River left. It is said that I went to see the bortiness at the high position at Wuhun Temple.

Although Ning Fengzhi was a little curious about what level of spies were, actually asked the prince of a country to do it in person, but the Xueqing River had already reached half of the mountains in the Tiandou, and some of his own secrets were normal. Ning Fengzhi did not delve into it.

At the same time, on the other side, worship the temple.

In the innerside side of this hall, a huge six -wing angel sculpture made with pure gold, up to ten meters in height, stood quietly in the direction of the door, looking up at the statue of the pure gold.

From the perspective of the back, it is a man, with a high figure, but not strong, a simple gray robe, long black hair is scattered behind his head, and he is very neat. Standing there, he gives people a very strange one.

Feel.

"grandfather!"

His daughter has been restored, and Qian Xuexue, who was dressed in, saw the back, fluttered, and fell to the ground.

The gray man turned around slowly, and the special atmosphere suddenly became disappeared.

It seems that he is only three or forty years old, with a handsome appearance, with a touch of smile on his face. The calm, calm breath gives a very comfortable feeling. The most strange thing is that he has no soul on his body.

Power fluctuations.

The gray man took a step gently. His movement was not fast, but the next moment he had come to Qianxuexue.

Looking at the beautiful figure around twenty in front of you, I nodded with satisfaction.

Snow that restores the original appearance, the skin is like snow, and the golden long hair is covered with the waist!

Liu Mei is curved, the skin is crystal clear, fair and soft, and her tall nose bridge. She has a graceful figure, bumpy, like an angelic face. The sacred and noble temperament is vividly reflected on her.

Although she is a daughter, she has a heroic spirit, Fengmu Hanyu, and has an unspeakable charm.

"Is it good to live in Tiandou City?"

"Grandpa, I am a prince of a country! Of course it is good!" When I heard the relationship in Qian Dao's stream, Qian Xuexue's heart was warm, and a playful blink of an eye.

"Huh! What is the emperor? What is the emperor? It's not a slap. At first, you should not let you go to fake what shit prince. Seeing that you have not even achieved the cultivation of soul saint now, it is a waste.

time."

The tone of Qian Daoliu was a little dissatisfied.

"Grandpa-, don't say it, don't mention it anymore! This is my own choice." Qian Xuexue hugged Qian Daoliu's arm and coquettishly.

Only in front of Qian Daoliu will look a little childish.

"Okay, Grandpa, don't say it anymore, did Xueer come back to see her this time?"

Qian Dao Liu laughed, reached out and stroked Qian Xuexue's head.

In the depths of Qian Xuexue's eyes, there was still a touch of struggle, discouraged: "No!"

There was a helplessness flashed by Qian Dao's eyes, and sighed: "Go and see her! It's not easy for her these years, after all, my thousand family owes her."

When I heard Qian Dao Liu, Qian Xuexue's eyes were a little confused, Qianjia owed her?

The martial soul city at night is still brightly lit.

With the limelight of the finals of the Soul Division Contest, the recent Wuhun City is particularly lively. It is completely different from the hustle and bustle of the outer city. In the center of Wuhun City, the Pope Hall standing here is quiet.

A thin figure slowly came here, and disappeared for those temples who guarded the Pope Temple along the way. Of course, no one dared to obstruct her, because everyone knew the token she was holding in her hand.

People who worship the palace!

Watching the slender figure came to the Temple of the Pope, pushed in the door, and closed the door after the door was closed, the Templars had taken their eyes back.

On the quiet hall!

Thousands of Xue Xue and Bidong watching this is the closest to each other.

She is so big!

Looking at the beautiful Qianxuexue below, Bigong's expression was a little bit embarrassed.

A little speechless on the main hall.

"Are you looking for me?"

After all, Qian Xuexue broke the calmness and stared at the end of the hall, sitting on the high -top throne, the tall and beautiful woman.

Bidong watched the daughter of the eighteenth change below, what she wanted to say, but couldn't say it.

In the end, I had to say coldly: "Why don't you start the plan?"

From small to large, they have been in the Cold War!

Even if Bibidong's heart has long been bored, she wants to change, but whenever she thinks of that man, her attitude towards Qian Xuexue will always be cold.

Qian Xuexue obviously stunned, apparently did not expect that the first sentence of Bidong would be this.

For the first time in more than ten years, the other party only cared about this kind of thing. Qian Xuexue compared to Dong Dong, and ridiculed: "When will I start the plan, do you need you to ask? I am not your men, my sister, my sister, my sister, my sister, my sister, my sister, my sister, my sister

"

Bibidong's look is not like this. I want to talk to each other several times, and will finally become such a result, and this girl is angry with herself.

"Are you here today, is you here to quarrel with me?"

"You put me your face first, Bibidong!" Qian Yixue reminded.

The mother and daughter's eyes were staring and small eyes, and they were unwilling to serve the soft first.

The atmosphere was in a deadlock.

After a long stalemate, Bibidong was the first to be softened, moved away, slowly got up from the Pope's throne, walked down the steps slowly, and came to Qianzhangxue.

"How much do you know about the emperor's team?"

Qian Xuexue's mouth of the mouth evoked a trace of arc, holding his chest with both hands, and sneered: "How? There is no confidence in your own team, come to me to find out the news?"

Bi Bi Dong eyelid jumped, "You have to know that the champion reward is three thousand -year -old soul bone, even if it is the martial arts hall, there are not many soul bones in this level."

Qian Xuexue's dissatisfaction, "Don't let go of a big talk, make people joke! I still take out the skull left by the father as a reward for your baby apprentice. Sister-, really you!

"

Bibidong's eyelids jump up, and the towering breasts are undulating. "This is not about Nana!"

"Still you don't want to see something about your father!"

"I said, don't start him in front of me."

When Bidong heard that, his breathing was heavy, and he scolded.

However, the anger is more than one, but Qian Xuexue's eyes are also angry: "Why? That's my father, why can't I mention it?"

Bi Bi Dong cold and quiet eyes, staring at Qian Xuexue, the chest was undulating, and his face turned red. If his eyes could be killed, Qian Xuexue had died ten times.

"Well!"

Bibidong couldn't help it anymore. The momentum on her body suddenly broke out. The encouragement of the air stimulated the air, making her robe hunting.

And the momentum that stood up, he pressed straight towards Qian Xuexue: "I said, don't start with him in front of me!"

Qian Yanxue breathed a stagnation. Under this sudden pressure, his body was slightly shook, and he almost stood unstable. After taking a few steps, he took a few steps.

"You hit me! Bidong, you even hit me!"

Qian Xuexue stared at Bidong, and her body suddenly broke out.

For a moment, under the squeezing of the two unsorpoked momentum, there was a bursting sound of the air.

"Bidong, the champion of this contest is that my emperor fights. Since you think my father's soul bones are annoying, then I will take it in myself. I will let you see, the golden generation? The joke!

"

Qian Yanxue sneered dismissively, and didn't want to take care of her anymore, turned around and left!

Looking at Qian Xuexue's back, Bi Dongqi's eyes were red, and his breath was undulating. It seemed that he would shoot again at any time.

Fortunately, she hasn't been so extinct, and Qian Xuexue also avoided the fate of being patted on the wall.

(This chapter is finished)