Mistress, I Was Wrong

"Boom--"

A deafening sound, like the thunder of the thunder, the towering mountain in the distance without any omen of collapse, and instantly collapsed, the ground moved for a while, the whole earth was stabilized. The close people in the first time were scared to run out, and they were timid and groped and went back to watch, and they couldn’t help eating the dust.

The mountain has been a long time, and the people living around it called it a mountain awl. The shape is very weird. Like the three mountains folded together, the surrounding edges and corners are sharp, and occasionally the glare of the light flashes.

According to the rumors of their ancestors' ancestors, this mountain awl was once a famous Tibetan land, buried the body of the hero who did not know how many heroes and the weapons they wore. Every 100 years, there will be a mountain shake, and other places. After the move, the mountain was superimposed on a mountain. It was very strange, so people who lived here for a long time know that this mountain has been around for three hundred years.

"It’s finished, it’s been two days. How can the mountain awl not get up?” The naked man touched his head, and he looked at the bare piece not far away, his face confused and confused, listening to him. Ah Ye said, this mountain awl will vibrate once every 100 years. After one time, the mountain will be higher, like a hat.

But now, the hat is not seen, and the mountain awl is gone.

If he is aunt, he may not know what to do, but unfortunately his aunt died very early.

From time to time, the man touched his head and made up his mind, so he wore a pair of tattered shoes and went to the place where the mountain collapsed. The mountain awl looked very close, but it was very far away. When he arrived, it was already the first. Three days near the evening, he was scared by the large piece of scrap iron, and a lot of hoes that had just come out under the mud, a pair of empty eyes staring straight at him, he slammed toward Retreating back, then sitting on the ground with a butt, then jumped up again, screaming at the waves of his buttocks.

In the open space, after a round of sound, the sound continued to sway back.

The man was scared to hold a head and smashed his scorpion and ran out. He ran out for a while, remembered the scrap iron, calculated it in his heart, and used it back, so he took the courage to return to the place and carefully step by step. Exploring the past, waiting for the position he had before, he did not dare to move, the two eyes squinted casually, and saw a delicate awl, the inverted triangle, small and cute.

He touched his ass, as if he had thought of something, and he looked at it carefully, and he picked it up when he was too busy. When he first squatted, it was like a heavy weight. He couldn’t pick it up. He was facing his palm. He breathed a sigh of relief and used his hands again. The result was a bang, and he fell back and turned his head. He snorted.

But looking at the delicate baby in his hand, he couldn’t take care of himself sitting on a hoe. He stood up and patted, his fingers flicked on the awl, and there was a long sound from The thing was uploaded, and the man was happy. He felt that he had picked up the treasure.

He tried to pick up the razor-sharpened blade in front of his eyes. He knew that the hand had just touched, and the things were scattered like tofu, turned into dust, and the wind blew, nothing left.

He did not believe in each of the evils, and the results were the same.

In the end, he took the only one he found in his hands and went home. He took his fingers to play from time to time on the way back, as if the long and long echo was especially pleasant.

Qingmo was awakened by this voice. He sat up straight and found a small color lying on the side, and a faint flame on the top, flashing and flashing, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

"Hey, don't knock, you don't know how much this thrills."

"There is no embarrassment." The whispered whispered defense, after the defense was over, I didn’t know what was being smashed, and the sound was more noisy when mixed with the occasional knock.

Qingmo has a terrible headache. He is busy pushing his hand and pushing the small color. "Wake up."

Xiao color remembers that they should kill the corpse in the second layer of the mountain awl, and then, I don’t know what to take, the whole mountain shook, and the swords that had been sealed in the mountain awl Qi launched the attack, and they were not allowed to hide in the longevity of the dragon. "It’s awkward, hey, what did you take in the mountain awl before?"

I am busy eating and eating, and I have no space to control the small colors.

However, Qing Mo suddenly said, "It will not be stuck and stuck in the process of promotion, so can't move?"

I sneaked a sneak peek.

The little color couldn't help but rolled his eyes. "When can I not have to listen to such a loud noise, where did the longevity go? How has there been feedback from the voice?"

Qing ink sat cross-legged and took a break. "It should have been taken away."

Hey: "Ang."

The sigh of small color, "That's just waiting."

Three days later, the longevity of the man’s hand moved. He turned over and continued to fall asleep. Then he moved again. The tripod seemed to have his own eyes, and he jumped from the bed and went to the door. Then, suddenly found a hammer, there are a few patches next to the hammer, pieces and pieces, are some spiritual power.

I don’t want to be white, I’m holding it up, and I’m going back and going back, touch it, touch it again, then touch it...

Sitting in the small color and blue ink in the longevity, I saw a piece of iron, a hammer, and pieces of debris suddenly around myself, but all the things with stickers, regardless of size, all moved in. Changsheng Ding.

The little color picked up the hammer and snorted. "Even this is all eaten, how much you are hungry for food."

Qing Mo's face, I can't bear to see it again.

It seems that the departure of Daiyu and Dongfang Minghui has caused a certain psychological shadow, so that during this time, all the iron that can be eaten includes the metallic spirit beads, and one does not let go. I would rather kill a hundred and never let go of any iron posture.

When Xiao Cai just finished, he saw a lot of things around him. The two screamed and lay down.

The next day, I have already moved out of the distance, and I heard that the village was crying in the distance. "Where the thief who killed the knife, I stole the pig knife that my ancestors passed down." How can this make me live--"

Holding your head, squatting, "Hey, kill the pig."

Going out of the distance, Qingmo and the small color were thrown out by the shackles. At the end, screaming innocently flew to the front of Qingmo to urge the road, "Ang, still awkward."

The dark line of Qingmo’s face, he licked his own small body that had not yet developed. There is a saying that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. They can hold down the thousands of jade and the oriental Minghui. After the two gods left, he tried a thing called turning over to be the master. Not only that, but he also knows how to squeeze them. It is really thief.

"Difference, difference, difference." Hey, like a little monk chanting, has been swearing in front of Qingmo, the other party does not pay attention to it, it has been until the other side.

"Well, my ancestors, you always want to take us to places where there are many people. I see every town and you search for it again. You can get promoted soon. When you go, you can go to your master and find you." Xiao Jiu, looking for you -"

Hemp, love who to find who to look for.

The small color is also a double eye, and I want to leave my hand. "We don't practice, we still have to run around with it. Hey, you take us to the nearby towns, which city is near, which one to look for." ”

Qing ink nodded, this is the fastest way to save time and the most convenient way.

I didn’t say anything, I immediately threw the two into the Changsheng Ding. After a long journey, it was robbed and searched. Every time I went to a town, I could hear all kinds of mourning, so that I walked all the way, people complained. boiling.

The folks also gathered a large group of people, intending to capture the thief, they also tried to do all kinds of methods, with the blade of the temptation.

Quietly like a chicken, I kept on one's head and listened to them. "When you catch the thief, you will let all the treasures you have robbed before."

"Yes, if you make a meritorious deed, you have to get a few pieces of weapons that are lined with hands, the kind of fine iron, see the blood seal."

I thoughtfully patted the flat belly, then flew down and threw the soldiers into the Changsheng Ding, and spit out a little residue.

A pile of soldiers turned into a pile of **** in a blink of an eye.

The men who were communicating were stupid, and when they looked at each other, they immediately pulled the sword. As a result, they just pulled out and the blade in their hands disappeared.

A group of people, look at me, I see you, "..."

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Hey, swearing, shouting when he walks, "stupid, stupid, a bunch of silly."

All the way to eat, all the way to fly, and then flew back to the Royal Academy, and went to visit the cabinets of the Royal Academy and the cabinets of the Golden Palace, but all the things that released the little spiritual power were swallowed. It was stuffed into his mouth until the feeling of wanting to advance suddenly came.

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"Hey--" it hit a heavy one, "I am going to find a small nine."

The blue ink and the small color smashed, and then roared, "You have to advance!"

Holding your head, "Ang, hey, full, look for a small nine."

After that, a palm-sized longevity leaped up and gradually became bigger until the sky was poked by a hole.

The blue ink and the small color were not observed, and they were blown away by the wind. The two saw a huge thunder rolling down the sky. "Making eggs, bringing us in, how can we go out this time-"

"Looking for a small nine."

After a sigh left in the sky, the hole merged again at the speed seen by the naked eye.