Niu Fei Zai Xia

Qi domestic palace.

"You are a gimmick, but there has been a lot of limelight in yesterday. Now that Zong Zhilian has been brought, how can I still toss out what?" Qi Qi is half a question about Wu Hao.

Wu Hao scratched his head and said: "Hey, anyway, the Buddha has already prepared with Zong Zhilian. Then I have nothing to do, just go to my friend."

"Which friend?"

"It is Mu Qingya, a family of pity. She has already realized the voice of mercy and became the new patriarch of the pity family." Wu Hao rushed to get things closer to the national level, and he could not let Qi Qi feel that he would be good. It is.

How can Qi Qi think about how Wu Hao and Mu Qingya are better? At most, I only thought about the layer of girlfriends, but I didn’t care about it at all. I just thought about it: "Well, you will take my decree. If the pity family is indeed rebuilt into compassion, there is more If you have a lot of sounds, you hope that they can send people to do their best for Qi."

"If they are not enough people?"

"Whether it is enough, the meaning of this call is brought. But I don't want to force it. If you send people to help the state, they will decide for themselves. The Qi nationality recruits the helpers, never intimidated." Qi Yu said confidently.

Listening to Qi Qi does not seem to be afraid of calling for the failure of the sound wave master, Wu Hao said: In fact, you should not consider so much. I took Mu Qingya alone, accompanied Zong Zhilian to go to Jin State to play a big adventure. I have a lot of hands, I still think it is a light bulb.

Qi Qi thought again and thought: "I am accompanying you with a team of guards, all of whom are women. If the poor people send out a lack of defense, you will let them stay in the area to prevent the magic sounds."

Lost you think thoughtful, Wu Hao nodded. Although there is some suspicion of surveillance, but the initial rise of the pity family still needs external help. Even if it is only a team of female guards, it is better than nothing.

I think about the sneak attack of the Magic Valley, and almost all of them will be destroyed, and they will know how weak they are. Although the opponents are almost masters, the bad results that have been weakened in the past 20 years are indeed remarkable.

Wu Hao gave a speech to Qi Wei and took a team of female guards to the north.

Of course, it’s all out. She purchased a lot of good goods in the form of public funds. In particular, the auxiliary materials of the medicinal herbs, according to the good medicinal materials collected from the Chu women, have carefully prepared a lot of components of the finished medicinal herbs, which are only made when they are available.

In addition, the market has also swept away. Chicken, duck, fish, pigs, cattle and sheep, running in the mountains, swimming in the water, flying in the sky, drilling in the ground, all kinds of gifts and gifts are available, almost all the good goods have been ordered. Wu Hao is in accordance with the attitude of the aunt who made a big hair. After purchasing enough weight to return to her family's gift, she hurriedly drove ten carriages to set off.

When I went back to my mother’s house, I couldn’t help myself. Wu Hao vowed to think.

Outside the King's Palace, the black man was smashing the King of the King and forcing the King to surrender.

The leopard laughed and said: "They have been killed for two days. Tomorrow, we will kill Wang Sun again. Can this Jin Wang really endure?"

He spoke to the black man as a peer-to-peer, and surprised those who did not know the details.

The leopard is always the master of the Xuanyue in the saints of the Wu State. It is so polite to him that it is obvious that this person is extraordinary.

"For the monarch. Swallow the world, naturally, can bear the world can not bear things." The black man continued to sway the easy chair, lazy and squinted and said: "I can't think of Jin Wang fainting, actually can have such a heart, but it is Looked at this fat goods."

The black man's surname is a solitary, single name is a ink word.

He is called Du Gu Mo. If Wu Hao heard the name. Will be exclaimed: Wow! Resurrection yeah, mighty domineering, good sense of protagonist.

Du Gu Mo is a close disciple of the three saints of Wu San San Zong. One of the three favorite youngest disciples, the identity of the three disciples.

This alone is not enough to make the leopard so respectful. After all, the leopard is only half a generation older than the three kings of the armed state. The key is. He is the biological son of Xuanwu Wang.

To put it simply, the three holy sects had an outstanding pro-disciplined female disciple twenty years ago. They were given by the young Xuanwu King at that time, and they had such a son. Because Xuanwu Wang Wushu is not bad, the mother is also outstanding, so his martial arts training is amazing.

At a young age of twenty, I have reached the level of the saints with the help of the teacher. Became a talented person from the Sanshengzong for decades. Whether the talent is first, has not yet been determined.

Of course, his prince status has not been made public. Only the characters of the three elders and senior elders and himself can know this identity.

The disciples of the Three Saints are all named after the Solitary.

The black man is alone in the ink, the surname is naturally not alone, the real surname with the Xuanwu King. It is only before the possibility of inheriting the great reunification that it will still follow the ranks of the three saints and be alone.

"Help!" A pig-like voice sounded: "I am the Prince of Qing, the 18th Prince of Jin, with a title! Can't kill me"

A 20-year-old King of Jin, who was fat, was tied with his hands, and his collar was smashed in the hands of the soldiers of the armed forces.

"What the ghost called, has killed four princes, and not one of you." Wu Guo soldiers squatted on his waist, and a ghost knife next to a soldier’s road was cold and chilling.

The prince was dying and struggling: "I have a lot of money! Every year, I can't spend a lot of words. There are a lot of maids who let them sleep with you..."

However, no Wu nationality took care of him, and he was taken to the front of the palace gate.

When the hand fell, the blood was picked up, and a big head of the bucket rolled onto the ground.

The soldiers of the Wu State smashed his head and rolled to the vicinity of the other four.

"The fifth one today." The two soldiers of the Wu State smashed the blood of the knives on his luxurious satin, and continued to stand behind the old solitary ink and the leopard.

The remaining seven princes saw their brothers die one by one, and they inevitably stepped on the footsteps, and they were scared for a while, and even had a rush of urine.

Every time I kill one, I have been killed for two days. This is the third day.

A few guards shouted loudly into the palace to say: "A son is dead in front of your palace, don't you feel bad?"

Although they lacked the mystery, they won't win in the door, and the sound spread far.

"Jin Wang! The teacher of Qin Wang fell apart, you still surrendered!"

"To surrender to the Great Armed Forces, there is still a way to live. If you anger our son, I am afraid that the blood of the King's room will be cut off!"

"Now you have been suffocated by the commander of Zuo Guo Shibo, and advise you not to have luck!"

The Jinguo soldiers who were nervous on the palace gate were sinking like water, and no one was snoring.

"Oh, this sentence is wrong." Du Gu Mo suddenly said reprimanded: "Bo channel length is estimated not to die, we have to lie to them. They are willing to drop, the avatar is not interesting."

"Yes, yes. The subordinates know the wrong." The Dabanmen soldiers quickly pleaded guilty and changed their mouths and shouted: "Now you have a long lost injury to the left-hand teacher, and advise you not to have a lucky heart!"

"That's right." Du Gumo nodded in the seat and swayed the chair.

The leopard looked at him and thought that he didn't seem to care about the possibility of attacking the King's Palace. Instead, he enjoyed the feeling of being able to control the death and hardship of others.

At a young age, it’s hard to be such a great achievement. In particular, this attitude of enjoying life and death makes people feel chilly in his heart.

Or is it because of this temperament that he can make repeated breakthroughs in the martial arts? The leopard is speculative. It is reported that Du Gu Mo has never had a fire situation like a demon, even if it is murderous, there has never been any psychological burden.

This kind of person is born to master the supreme beings of others' lives and deaths? The old leopard never dared to evaluate the achievements of this one.

He has made great achievements in both military and martial arts, and he must be a strong competitor for the military. If he wins the right to inheritance, it is a good thing for the Three Holy Family.

Another time passed, the black son of the solitary ink and faintly said: "One more."

His sentence is simply a reminder, a group of princes in their twenties, suddenly turned into a pig that sees the tiger wolf, competing to drill under the body of others.

A group of fat guys are really like piglets.

Jin Wang is fainting, he is fat, and he likes fat son. These princes naturally fatten themselves in order to get the favor of Jin Wang. As a result, these guys are like a fat pig.

"Just catch the fattest one?" Du Gu came to lazily.

"Twenty-two brothers are the most fat!" A prince listened to the big like.

"Great, great, twenty-two brothers are the fattest, and the most favored by the father!" The other princes also cheered, as if they were no longer killed. In fact, it can take up to a few hours, as long as their father refuses to come out and surrender, it will be difficult to escape this knife sooner or later.

"Don't ah," the fattest twenty-two prince yelled: "You guys who are wolf-hearted dogs~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I’ve been so good to you in the past, there are any good-looking girls who are willing to give you, actually I am pitting at this time..."

If the words have not been finished, they have already been taken out by the soldiers of the Wu State.

He also yelled, and the soldiers simply troopered with the shank and ping pong.

But this pain is nothing compared to the coming head.

"Father and ah, relatives! The head of the child is about to fall!" The twenty-two princes were forced to squat on the ground, their faces glaring at the ground, and they were screaming.

The ghost knife was slowly picked up.

However, Du Gu still feels that there is no meaning, it should be a trick.

Yes, if it is like this, isn’t it interesting?

Du Gu Mo swayed the easy chair leisurely, but came up with a more chilling strategy. (To be continued...)