Mixed Miners

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Yang Ling quickly nodded and said that he could not wait for a finger to poke the bastard. It was too pretentious to look at it with his knowledge.

However, just now, Yang Ling discovered a problem, that is, the female disciples in the Xiangxian Palace are unusually many, and they are all big buttocks, and they are all very beautiful, and the men are also one by one. It is a small white face, feminine.

Reminiscent of the master of Hao Zicong wants him to do the things of the furnace, Yang Ling can not help but the strange face, want the palace! Is it a sinister nest that cultivates kinkyness?

Ten minutes later, Yang Ling came to a mountain with the master and other people, entered a large hall, at the entrance of the main hall, stood two young people in the Yuanyuan, his face was slightly white, saw a group of people, and quickly bowed his hand: "The original It is the first master brother!"

"The four divisions are not there? Trouble to help me, I said that I brought Hao Zicong back!" Master said slightly.

"Ah!?" Two people stayed at the door and changed their faces. After watching Yang Ling and Hao Zicong again, a guy hurriedly turned in. The other said: "The first master brother invited to take a break, the master is practicing. May have to wait a little longer!"

The master did not say much, with Yang Ling and Hao Zicong walking into the hall, and the two women stayed outside.

Sitting down in the hall, a disciple who is well-rounded in the body has returned to the tea after drinking tea.

After a while, there was no movement after the gods swept through the hall.

The master did not speak, carefully repaired the nails, Hao Zicong sitting on the needle felt, the body could not help but for a while, Yang Ling did not care, a woman who was close to the realm of God, he was not in the eye.

I have been waiting for nearly an hour. With a burst of footsteps, I walked out behind the hall and walked out a young woman wearing a gorgeous palace costume. About 30 years old, her face was red, her eyebrows were spring, and her chest was a pair. The stalwart is eager to come out, and the two groups of white ruins are looming as soon as they walk, and they are exuding an extremely enchanting charm.

"Uncle Shi!" The master stood up and saluted.

"Master!" Hao Zicong also quickly stood up and looked scared.

Yang Ling also lazily stood up and arched it. "Overseas monk Yang Ling has seen the four palms of the Immortal Palace!"

The young woman’s eyes stopped slightly on Yang Ling’s body, and then walked down to a large chair in the center that looked like a bed.

The clothes on the chest were scattered, and half of the two white circles were exposed.

"Hey!"

Yang Ling clearly heard the sound of a swallowing voice in the throat of the master.

"Hao Zicong, Xiaoqian?"

The voice of the young woman was not big, but like a sledgehammer on Hao Zicong’s head, Hao Zicong almost went up and stumbled. Years ago, she said that she wanted to come back, we broke up on the road, and I didn’t know it afterwards!"

"Bold!" The young woman screamed, and a horrible momentum pressed against Hao Zicong. His face was cold and cold. "I can't take a half step with you. How can she come back in advance and say, where is she?" But was it harmed by you?"

Hao Zicong slammed into the ground and said palely: "The master is forgiving. Three years ago, I did break up with the younger sister. Later, she didn't know where to go. I passed Longyuancheng some time ago and just got to know Yangling Road from overseas. Friends, I will return to the mountain gate together. I really don't know the whereabouts of the younger sister. If I have harmed the younger sister, I... I dare to come back again?"

The young woman seemed to have a little anger after listening to it, but she still stared at Hao Zicong. "Even if you didn't harm Xiaoqian, you lied to her to leave the mountain gate. In seven or eight years, there was no news. If she had three long and two short, you know. as a result of!"

"The disciple does not dare!" Hao Zicong said on the ground, "I will go down the mountain tomorrow to find the whereabouts of the younger sister. I can't find me and I will come back to see Master!"

The young woman snorted and turned to the master and said: "Zifeng, you let the outer door increase the search force, you must find Xiaoqian!"

"Yes, Master Shu! I will tell you immediately." The master quickly agreed.

At this time, Yang Ling stood up and said, "The four palms teach, don't you know that there is any unique token when you say Xiaoqin's sister out? Maybe I have some clues."

Several people in the temple were stunned. Hao Zicong was unclear and looked at Yang Ling. The young woman stared at Yang Ling and thought for a moment: "I once gave Xiao Qian a first-order magic weapon with the mark of our desire for the palace. Also inscribed with her name."

Yang Ling's hand swayed gently, and a small green sword floated out, then slowly flew to the front of the young woman. "Four palms, do you think this is this?"

The young woman sat up with her body shaking, and reached out and grabbed the small sword in her hand. When she glanced at it, her face changed greatly. The coldness in her eyes said: "Yes, this is the magic weapon I gave to Xiaoqian. Where are you from? Come on? But you killed my niece?"

Yang Ling’s face is light and light, saying: “Four palms, I want you to kill the palace with you, why do you want to kill her? What if I kill, why should I do more?”

"Bold!" The master shouted and stood up, watching Yang Ling wickedly. "If it wasn't for you, why is the magic weapon of the younger sister on you?"

Yang Ling couldn't help but turn a little white-eyed face and said: "Four palms, this is the way you want to visit the palace."

Although the young woman's face is ugly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but she still waved her hand and said: "The child wind is not rude, you say, what is going on?"

"When I was in Yunlongzhou last year, I once killed a third-level beast in a cave. Then I searched for the cave to find a magic weapon for the palace. It is the sword in front of me. I want to imprint the immortal palace, so this time I came to the Qinlong mainland, and I came here to visit, and I also wanted to make a good relationship with the original owner."

Yang Ling said quietly, then put a hand, a monster with a long red hair and a long hair, and it fell out of the hall. "See the four palms, this is the beast, in order not to As for the misunderstanding, this Yuan Beast I have always been with."

Looking at the huge monster that is more than six meters long, the whole body is constantly released, and there is a quiet moment in the hall.

After a long while, the master said with a sigh of relief: "This... this is a three-level red flame tail feather dragon!"

The young woman also stared at the monster tightly. After a long time, she sighed in a faint sigh. "It seems that you are not lying. Xiaoqian is really a realm. It may be that he was mistakenly trapped in the beast of this beast. This beast is extremely rare. Will not appear for no reason, what have you found out?"