Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

"It should not be used!" Otherwise, it is possible to fall off the cliff like Thirteen, and he is so ruthless that it is even more impossible for her to be sad and worried.

"Then we will go find him soon!" Now with the help of the night pearl, Hua Yuman thinks that searching will be easier.

"My speed is not fast, you bring this!" Mi Xuexue gave her a bag, there are several kinds of commonly used hemostatic drugs and healing drugs, only wishing to leave 13 is not a problem.

Hua Yuman took the matter and put it in. He thought about it, took a flower from the flowerbed on his head, and gently blew it, the petals were scattered, all attached to the shoes of the rice snow marks.

Mi Xuexue laughed. "From the girl, are you afraid that I will fall?"

Hua Yuman smiled. "If you die, there will be one less beautiful man in the world."

Mi Xuexue shook his head and followed him. This time, he found a secret. He seems to be able to use internal forces. Although it is not as smooth as usual, at least it can be used. This makes him happy and busy. "Don't leave the head, give me some petals, the heart, the heart is sticky, your petals are amazing, I can use the internal force."

Hua Yuman gave him a strange look, and then picked two flowers for him, so that he had some petals on his hands and chest. This time, the speed of the rice snow marks quickly increased and he walked.

He rubbed his feet and let the snow on the cliff wall fall a lot. "Beyond the girl, your petals are really a baby, you can get involved in the strange way of this place..."

Hua Yuman stunned. "You mean that this is a battle, so will you let your internal forces disappear?"

"It should be, this is what I guess. This ghost place can be planted even after thirteen. It must not be an ordinary place. Let's go..."

"Yeah!" Hua Yuman also speeded up the pace. When she was off the sun, she was already fast, but she couldn’t keep up, and the blink of an eye disappeared in front of her eyes. She couldn’t see it. clear.

The two men talked as they went down, and the phoenix cold at the bottom of the cliff was pressed by the snow. He spit out the snow, and said: "This is someone kicking, some people are going down, they don't pay attention. Point, we have to be buried in the snow." By then they could not find them.

Thirteen coldly screamed, "The little feathers went up to find someone. Now even her voice can't be heard. You are not saying that what is sinking here? I can't hear it."

Feng Mohan’s depressed road: “In the middle of the formation, the sound in this valley is definitely sinking, and it is broken. If it is not very close, at a layer, the sound is inaudible. I Why do you want to tell me so much, waste my saliva!"

Thirteen cold channels: "You think I love to hear!"

If you know that you will let yourself drop this ghost place, he will not shoot. Now he wants to worry about the small feathers. He is really remorseful.

After another quarter of an hour, Hua Yuman once again went to the big stone she had visited before. Her gaze was downward, and the bottom was dark. She used the night pearl to find out that it was too dark, and the night pearl was dark. .

"The rice snow marks are here, and I just got here."

Mi Xuexue tried to step on the black hole and found that there was a force that bounced his foot with internal force. He frowned and removed the internal force. At this time, one foot fell and he was busy with China. Yuman said, "I will go down first."

Hua Yuman shook his head. "Go together!" Everything in this place is unknown. It is better to have two people together.

Mi Xuexue hesitated and said: "Then I hold your hand. If it is deep below, I hope I can fall together, so that we can search together under the thirteen."

"Good!" Hua Yuman did not even think about it, and generously extended his own to the snow mark, and the two jumped toward the dark place at the same time.

Below, Thirteen had heard the dialogue between the small feathers and the rice snow marks, and they were depressed and moved by the gestures of their handshaking. He closed his eyes and waited for them to arrive.

Feng Mohan also banned the sound, the mood is very complicated, the **** and the one called the rice snow marks, just to find the thirteen emperors.

But also right, they don't even know who he is, and they fight with the thirteen emperors. How can they save themselves at this moment!

Just when the two thought about each other, there was a little firefly-like faint glow on their heads. Thirteen mouths wanted to talk, only to hear a "squeaky" sound, a man squatted on him, he felt breathing They were all stagnation, but soon, he felt that there was an inexplicable warm airflow in the body...

The soft, fragrant familiarity of the body makes the thirteen-hooked lips, and gently screams, "Little feathers!"

Hua Yuman actually wrestled a bit, only when she and Mi Xuexue jumped hand in hand, she felt that the lightness of the air could not be changed, and she and the snow mark were not the same weight, the hand slipped loose, this will Child, she felt that her ears were a little sizzling, her body was tumbling, and the thirteen words were not heard.

The snow mark next to it fell directly on a pile of dead leaves. It was a bit unfortunate that his head was on a stone, and it was all blood, but he still heard the sound of thirteen, so he had one hand. Squatting, said: "Leave thirteen, are you okay?"

Thirteen hands clasped the small feathers of God, and sighed, "can't move!"

The snow marks began to sit up, and looked depressed around. The sound of the thirteenth was right next to him. He couldn’t see it so close. The only light was that there was a small place where the night pearl fell. Pointing at the faint light, he was busy going over there, trying to find the night pearl, but kicked and kicked a person.

"Take your stinky feet!" Feng Mohan snorted.

The snow traces for a moment, and it takes a while to say: "You are the white-haired man? You, will you not be disabled?"

Feng Hei snorted and did not answer.

Mi Xuexie didn't have such a good temper to chat with him, kicking his head directly and staying up late.

At this time, Hua Yuman finally returned to God. When she found out that she accidentally fell on the body of the sun, she was surprised and happy, propped up and wanted to get up.

"Little feathers, don't move, let me hold for a while!" Fang Cai, he found that after the small feathers fell on her body, there was a warm airflow on her body that flowed to his body, so comfortable! The warm airflow can restore his internal strength, and if he recovers the internal force, he can heal himself.

Hua Yuman was puzzled and wrinkled his eyebrows. "Is there any injury?"

"Well. It hurts a little. It's fine to hug a small feather!" He comforted her and didn't want her to know that her ribs could not move.

"I took the medicine, you look at it, I will help you!" Hua Yuman insisted on checking his injuries, although she actually could not see anything.

Thirteen sighed, "I just want to hug you! Oh, obedient! Don't mess!"

Hua Yuman hesitated for a moment, still obediently no longer moving, quietly listening to his heartbeat, let him hold, this world is quiet.

Upon calming down, Hua Yuman heard it. There were four people breathing at the bottom of the valley, and there was wind flowing through it, and the wind came from above. This shows that this place is bigger than she thought, maybe it is still There are channels.

Because everyone can't see each other, Feng Mohan can only think about the scene of the **** that was carried by the thirteen emperors in his arms. He closed his eyes and could only be depressed.

The snow mark was shaking his hand on the side, gradually losing the last glimmer of the night pearl, and the depression in his heart was not a little bit.

This ghost place, the light of the night pearl has been hidden, really **** surprised!

A little bit past, Hua Yuman felt that she was holding her hand a little bit hard, and she was shocked that he was really injured. Now she is only trying to restore her strength, so she is more well-behaved. He felt how comfortable he was, let him hold it, and finally, she actually slept in the past.

After a few hours, Thirteen finally moved, and the ribs were magically reconnected. After the internal force was restored, he was very pleasantly surprised. This time he was blessed in disguise, and the internal force that had been unstable since the last time he attracted the Kung Fu magic, this time was completely ruined by the body. Absorption, now, his internal strength is more than doubled.

He picked up the little woman who was asleep on the body. He recognized the breath and accurately sat next to the rice snow mark.

Mi Xuexue was amazed and happy with the rapid resilience of the thirteenth. He smiled and said: "How is the feeling of falling down?"

Thirteen hooked the lower lip, a faint road: "Blessed in trouble! Pain, laugh!"

"Summary is good!" Rice snow marks thoughtfully, "Guess what I am thinking?"

Thirteen condensed gods, "You have been silent for so long, Xu is thinking a lot, let's listen?"

Feng Mohan was depressed and inserted a sentence, "Leave thirteen, why can you move?"

Thirteen cold snorted, "Because I am strong! Rice snow marks, continue!"

Mi Xuexue hesitated a moment, said: "The burning mountain snow is like a fire, the emperor and the phoenix are temporary, such as the fall of the unmanned valley, the seven-day dragon hole out, the Qingyun on the blue sky, the three parties come to congratulate."

Thirteen frowns, this fable he also heard, but he did not believe, or that he did not want to believe!

At this time, Hua Yuman in his arms was stunned, and some confused: "Is it hard to be here?"

However, are they not people?

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