Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 112: Rumors about the Prince

The single-minded Tian Yao Palace is a black woman who is struggling under the siege of a dozen disciples.

Fortunately, everyone sees that she is a woman, and the situation is not clear, it is not good to be heavy, otherwise I am afraid that I have been separated by a chaotic edge.

"Right and stop." Li Daoming’s voice came again in the distance, and he still did not show up.

Hearing the inspection and making the sound, more than a dozen disciples took the sword and then withdrew.

The black clothes on Ci's body have already had several scratches and scratches, and they are no longer standing on the roof.

She gasped and gasped, staring at Wu Hao, who was far away in the distance, full of anger.

"When the public is forced to force, the force is forced to be turned into a chrysanthemum!" Wu Yan said.

"Hey? Round chrysanthemum?" Yunyun injured did not understand.

"A beautiful but evil flower." Wu Hao looked at the wolf's kindness and smiled.

"The one who spoke to Jianzong!" Cigui turned his head and shouted loudly at the distance: "Don't dare to come out, what is it?!"

The disciples around Jianzong were screaming again.

Li Daoming still does not show up in the distance, and even the words are not owed.

Cigui yelled like a grievance: "You guys, I am a weak woman who comes alone, but you are rushing, what is the name of the decent..."

"You are so funny! Hehehe." Wu Hao laughed loudly: "You dare to come naturally. If you challenge a disciple, we will be singled out. But you suddenly provoke so many brothers and sisters, Don't blame us for being together. This is a business that has come and gone. If you look down on the stone, don't blame the stone!"

"The younger sister said it well!" The disciples around him cheered. There is a eloquence that can make the group singularly right and normal, and this gimmick is definitely a promising future!

Cixi can't talk about it, just ask: "Dare to ask this sister to dare to reveal the true face?"

"Don't dare not." Wu Hao responded without a skin.

In a sneer around, Cixi groaned and asked again: "Sister is not willing to reveal the true face, but can you tell the name? Isn’t the name will not be told?" Recall, how can I have a thought?"

"Do not change the name, do not change the surname, my name is Long Tiaojiao!" Wu Hao spoofed the heart, replied loudly.

"Last name dragon? This is a rare surname, Long Tiaojiao, I wrote down." Ci rose nodded and said to the surrounding: "At this time, my palace prince must have defeated the ten swordsmen of the sword And nine submarine disciples. If you don’t come out for five days, you will come to meet the tenth Qianxing disciple. Let him wait for the bones to break down!"

The woman mentioned her own prince. It seemed that the spirits and spirits were lifted up, and they quickly recovered the arrogance of the first time. They jumped up and jumped into the distance.

The disciples just wanted to stop, and Li Daoming's voice came from far away: "The girl of the Tian Yao Palace, you will leave, but my visitor's card will be left behind."

"Which visitor card, do you taint me?" Cixi was in the air and heard the anger.

Li Daoming’s voice is not in a hurry: “It’s on your belt, when you enter the ancestral gate, you’re already good. At this moment, you are leaving, hope to return.”

"This..." Curious, a little pause on a treetop, seriously feeling that the belt is really a bit wrong.

She touched her hand to the back and noticed that she had a small wooden sign.

Pulling it down and looking at it, it is a white lacquered wooden sign with the symbolic color of the sword, and the red [visit] word is eye-catching.

"Ha ha ha ha -" All the disciples in the room suddenly understood and made a burst of laughter.

It turned out that Cixi was good at Jianzong, and he thought that his figure was swift and undetected.

But in fact, she was stared at by the Zongmen guards when she was in the river. Even secretly slammed the brand on the back belt, and she actually didn't know.

"Damn!" Ci Li fainted over the ear, roared and slammed the sign and hurriedly.

This person can be lost!

"If you have time, come and sit down. Don't bring anything with souvenirs. Let's get back to life two times. You don't have to be polite next time!" Wu Hao yelled very yin and yelled: "Slow and go slowly, often Come here often, don't send it!"

The disciples of Yan Jianzong laughed and shook hands with the woman who was far away.

When the outsiders went away, Wu Xiao’s disciples near him raised their thumbs at her.

"It's really mad! It's fun!"

"This is simply taking her face and pumping it!"

"Let her pretend that the little sister-in-law made her a group of people who couldn't tell."

A disciple smiled and said: "I can't think of your little sister, your mouth is so powerful!"

"That is of course!" The voice of the narcissistic son Zong Zhilian suddenly sounded. He had already come out of the temple. When he came over, he heard this sentence and responded: "She has a natural effort! You don't know She is deep throat...Oh!"

Wu Hao kicked him down.

Zong Zhilian has already taken the task. There are many people here, not suitable for discussion, and the four people left to go to the town of Yangyang.

On the way, Wu Hao took the handkerchief of the face and gave it to Mu Qingya.

"As for hiding the face?" Zong Zhilian asked: "The woman can always find out who you are."

"Let her take a bit of effort and find out better."

Zong Zhi thought about it and discussed it: "The woman kept saying that the Prince must have defeated the Xingxing disciple and the Qianxing disciple~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Can it be done?"

Wu Hao asked: "Who is that Prince? It seems to be very prestige."

"It is the biological son of the Tianyao Palace, the fifteenth year of the year, the only man among the hundred and eight disciples in the Tianmeng Palace. There are many people who say that he is the master of the Tianxue Palace and a mysterious The child of the child. The father is the Emperor Wu, so it is called the Prince." Zong Zhilian said after the introduction: "The rumored prince, born handsome and unparalleled. The woman only needs to take a look, the three souls and six scorpions will have to be ticked half This is... rumor, it’s definitely a rumor!"

Mu Qingya and Yun Yun injured the strange Zongzhilian why it is so rumored that Wu Hao is grinning.

Sure enough, then Zong Zhilian said: "How do you graft my words on him? This passer is really abominable!"

As the three of them grin together, he continued: "This is nothing. But it is said that this prince is very talented and has learned the most mysterious top-level practice of the Heavenly Monster Palace, "The Great Reality"!"

“《大妙化真经》?” Wu Hao listened to what seemed to be a magical martial arts classic.

"This prince Xiaocheng came out of the mountain, and the first place smashed the martial arts college of Jin State. Within half a day, the masters of the eighty-nine stars in the hospital were beaten to obey." Zong Zhilian nodded: "Until the Jin Dynasty The national veteran shot, only to knock him back. And just repel, and can not take him."

"National Fenghuang veteran?" Wu Hao felt very powerful when listening: "Can the national veteran of the great powers not leave him?"

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