Martial King’s Retired Life

The scene began to contrast.

On the ground, there were extremely deep sword marks, and the stones of Yantai were really torn apart by internal forces. There was a deep depression in the center. I don't know what it was. The high fever made it impossible to approach.

What is going on here?

Shen Yiren walked into the foundry that was almost in ruins, thinking silently.

-What did you do to make this mess?

She and Ming Fei came here, and stole some drawings of Emperor Yuan Long Tu here. Wayfinding was not difficult for her with amazing memory.

Go further inside and push open the door-Shen Yiren saw a man.

Shen Yiren thought about what he would look like when he saw him again. May be ragged and covered with blood. But afraid of being found by the emperor, I had to hide inside. Or after a fierce battle, find a place to lie down and hungry hungry, as usual. Or, he would wait for him to come to him. When he found him, he slightly smiled at himself and revealed-a smile that seemed to help him like a child showing off. This rogue is the best at this.

But I never thought it was one

Ming Feizhen took off his coat at the moment, and his upper body was red, and he was stuffing half his head in a large wooden barrel, and whistling slowly.

"Little nun is eighteen this year ~ It is Cardamom's good old days"

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Shen Yiren was deeply silent first,

Then roared.

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"It's true! What are you doing here?"

Frightened, Mingfei raised her head violently, and took a circle of black water and sprinkled it.

Ming Fei looked at Shen Yiren who didn't know how to return, blinking.

"Old, old, boss, how did you come ...".

Shen Yiren folded his arms and arched the plump double peaks.-Ting, squinting like a cat, asked: "What did you just sing?"

Ming Fei really said dullly: "The young nun Fang Shifang thinks of looking for a man ...

"What the **** are you doing with this?

Ming Fei turned his eyes: "I, I, I wash my hair.

"Wash your hair?" On the black water.

"Yeah." Shen Yiren frowned, striding-"How dirty is your hair to wash out this bucket of ink?"

Mingfei really wants to cry without tears. Promised that she can't lie to her. Although this can be considered a shampoo, it is dye in it! Can it be black?

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The emperor was quite worried about authenticity.

"Why did the Yi people investigate the situation and not return for so long. Is something wrong, Lai Qing, go and see.

"Observe." Promise to finish-show light work, as if flying under your feet, is truly Wudang.

The emperor thighed and drank

"Fuck you, this stupid lunatic isn't coming back! You're running against it!

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