So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

The sweet and rich fat powder is scattered in the cold wind, and even the nose is itchy.

Chen He promised that he would not look at it. He really only looked at the flowers and trees and the path all the way. He looked down and occasionally just saw a few bright clothes on the side of the balcony. It was easy to tell which ones were thin.

It is not easy for these mortal women to wear such a weather in this weather.

In general, as long as it is a man, there is always a bit of curiosity about the fireworks.

Chen He didn't have much interest because he knew what it was here - it wasn't white, and Chen He not only had common sense, but also a very correct understanding.

The world continues to count, and officials are not allowed to enter or exit the building.

The place where you can usually go is the church. It is officially run. You can buy the singer and dance to take home. Those singers are sinners and relatives, some sins are in vain, and even redemption is not allowed. They can only spend their lives in the church and die early.

The Qing/Luan Chu Pavilion has always been a person who is a little stricter in family training.

It is not self-satisfaction, but the family of the family is keeping the singer and entertaining the guests, and those who are self-satisfied and clear, do not dare to enter the fireworks for the sake of face.

Therefore, Qing/Fa is a place where no talents and no status do not care about the talents who have only money. It is not a good thing to do - is this not enough? Chen Wo is interested in it.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Chen Wo immediately stated that he also did not want to be taken care of by the long eyebrows.

Perhaps for the release of the monk, they are only a few days apart, but Chen He is really true for forty years.

Day after day, year after year, there is only endless beasts, dust and sand outside the walls of the Shuiyu Valley. Everything can only be found in memory, and Chen He has only two celery balls, and there are only a few years of enamel beads.

I was not out of the small world debris, and I saw the moment of release, and seized the brothers and brothers. The mood that has been practiced for many years was restrained.

How could Chen Wo wish to release his vision?

—— After closing his eyes to seeing things that should not be seen, Chen He smoothly turned to the brothers to take hold of himself.

The palm of his hand was so cool that his hand was tightly wrapped in it, and Chen He’s mind began to turn to the question of how to grow taller.

After the death of Dan, officially stepped into the path of seeking immortality, the face does not change.

However, when the monks re-forged the hundred-way meridians, there was another chance to change their appearance.

Is it taller than the older brother, or is it as high? In short, it can't be like this young boy!

Chen He’s eyes fell behind the release, secretly thinking about his future appearance, and his ears screamed and grew louder. They had already arrived in the backyard of the drunken spring building. Some drunken guys were supported by the women.

When the cold wind blows, these thin women are white and their lips are blue, but they can only smile and laugh. They dragged the gold masters in the building and prevented them from falling into the snow.

"Inside." Sword Sword Lord stopped and said with certainty.

On the snow that the three of them walked through, there was no trace left, and the blind eye method was still working well. Everyone in the drunk spring building turned a blind eye to them.

Sui Jian Zun groped for a while in the sleeve, then took out two cyan small gourds and handed them out.

"Is this?" The release of the sputum was sharp and the faint white mist appeared.

The water vapor is mixed in the doorway of the flower hall, and every time the thick felt is opened, a lot of hot air will emerge, and the half point is not conspicuous.

"Some suffocating, to prevent being looked at by the blind people."

After a short stop, they covered the white smoke into the drunken spring building.

There are oh yeah sings, and more people are pouring wine, and there are not a lot of unsightly sights besides drinking or sitting alone.

Chen He has never smelled such a thick fat, and frowned.

The gamblers are gathered on the right side of the flower hall. It is much better than the gambling house. The candles are bright, the food and wine are delicious, and everyone wears them. This place in Qing/Feng does not give enough rewards, and even the door is not easy to enter, let alone the backyard.

Ji Hong has been accompanying the "occasionally acquainted" teenager and stayed in this town for four days. (Pingnan Literature Network)

Dark kiln, gambling, and finally they finally mixed into the most high-end sales cave.

Ji Hong is very gambling, and someone is very happy to steal -

Just as the seventh thought of the Supreme Master, when he wanted to turn Master away, he suddenly sucked his nose and looked around in the flower hall with doubt.

Ji Hong is certainly not a gambler who is addicted to the scorpion. He noticed the movement of the Supreme Master. He was slightly surprised, but he could only pretend not to see it. He continued to watch the dealer shake the gambling.

The Supreme Master closed his eyes and sensed the position of the instrument.

Without moving, Master should still be retreating. It is strange, where is this suffocating?

——It’s hard for others to distinguish this taste. The sacred sage is no longer familiar. In that year, he was a small man in the market. He saw a foreigner who sold art, and the coins he paid had a strong sea bream. The weird atmosphere that makes people feel uncomfortable, he rushed to the purse, but he lost all his life.

When Ji Hong saw that the boy suddenly squeezed out and looked into the flower hall, he could no longer pretend to be indifferent. He looked up and chased his eyes and quickly looked at it.

People who are drunk in the gentle township, unscrupulous tune / laugh, the same black smoke.

"It's him." Yan Jian said slowly.

In fact, Chen He’s ability to see through the obstacles was the first to discover the boy.

"No, that is my stupid apprentice." The sword sorcerer coughed and released his eyes and then fell on Ji Hong.

This is very easy to distinguish, because Ji Hong has already gone to the boy to talk.

"Daoyou forgive me, I am in a hurry, I want to leave first." The boy looks a little ugly.

Ji Hong couldn't ask, and he said that he was only going to get to know the Supreme Master. By the way, he felt the sense of presence and goodwill. It can be dragged on for four days. It is already a good record.

"It turned out that my name Jihong, if the Taoist friend came to Beijing next time, can come and visit." Ji Hong said very simply, he did not even plan to send people out, stay in the gambling house to continue to enjoy, only more in line with him The illusion of hard camouflage.

The boy was obviously absent-minded, nodded, and hurried out.

"We are also going." Sword Sword whispered.

I didn’t want to stay here more than I did, and I immediately followed up.

Chen He stared at Ji Hong, the latter seemed to be aware of it, and doubts looked up and saw a few eyes.

For Chen He, it was a completely strange face, but I don’t know this kind of thing. Chen He’s pitiful memory is not allowed.

When I was away from the flowering hall, a fat-skinned guy with a greasy face was so confused that he slammed the woman's clothes and provoked a burst of exclamation. After the car, Chen He immediately bowed his head, and the release of his brother saw the appearance of his own younger brother. The heart was filled with a complex mood that didn't know whether it was happy or sad.

Such a glimpse of Chen Wo, of course, is very good.

Even if there is no such number of lives, it is also a wounding for the monks.

However, Chen He had no interest in these things, and he did not change his color. He even did not disturb his breathing. Even if he was young, he took the road of repairing the truth, and he was completely different from this young boy.

- Yes, he forgot, because of the fault of the wrong, Chen Wo has been trapped in the small debris for decades. How can the endless killings have no effect on Chen Wo?

Feeling relieved of anger, Chen Wo was a bit embarrassed and had to keep on speaking.

From the drunk spring building, the cold and fresh wind immediately dispelled the fat powder and shavings that could swell.

The faint suffocation is of course more obvious.

The Supreme Master walked on the street for a while, and he was sure that he was following himself. He ran wildly outside the town with his black face. His speed was extremely fast and almost turned into a streamer.

It is a pity that the sword sages did not catch up, only slowly followed behind.

"Nothing, I have a device to determine the location, I can't lose it!" said the Sword Supreme, who said that he still took the words and blocked it. "This speed is so fast that the younger brother can't eat it. Let's go slowly."

Said to actually find a shelled peanuts from the sleeves.

"Eat?"

Interpretation: ...

Chen Wo: ...

It was so slosh for half an hour, vaguely seeing the shadow of the station, and the man in the Shili Pavilion who was carrying his hands and screaming out with anger, it was just a matter of reason.

The first person of the Magic Road was born very tall, with a majestic face and almost double eyebrows.

Because the eyebrows are too thick, the middle is a few squats, but it looks like a fork, all attached to the full forehead. His eyes are sharp and cold, and he is full of anger.

The former juvenile face is just the illusion that he changed.

"Master, your old man is good!" The sacred sorcerer perceives the suffocating temper, and turns around and gnashes his teeth.

After removing the blind eye method, the scorpion was taken into the gourd, and the sorcerer of the scorpion was nodded.

Unexpectedly, there will be other people who are in the throat, and they are sighed in the throat. The scene shows Chen He what kind of green is the blue face and the green face.

Chen He wants to laugh, but can only bear it.

He has seen the appearance of the Supreme Master. When the long-browed old man accidentally ruined the image of De Gao in the face of the disciple, it is this expression that he can’t eat, or kill.

"This is a friend who released the sorrow." Sword Sword Supreme took the opportunity to sit down in the shelter.

"..."

Gorefiend? In the rumor, the door-to-door battle with the Sword Swordsman competes for the blood magic of Bei Xuan Mi Bao!

The sacred sacred man squinted his face and did not pay attention to it. He bowed his head and rushed to his master. "How is this going? How do you get involved with this guy? Can't beat me, come here!"

The Sword Supreme gave the apprentice a foot:

"Looking for you to die for the teacher?"

The split sky also wants to ask why the Sword Swordsman left the instrument at home, and closed the door for the New Year to give him a closed door. As a result, he just opened his mouth and was stuffed with a shelled peanut.

He was so angry that he couldn’t rush out of his mouth, and he couldn’t dig out the peanuts from his mouth (that’s too much image), so he had to use the real yuan to smash the shell and swallow it together with the fragrant peanuts.

The kind of bitter and deep hatred that he chewed can scare the crying child, even if he immediately said that he would launch the two battles of the real magic, some people would believe it.

"How, the two can know the man?" The sword sage directly ignored his disciple, together with the gaze of the knife.

Released slowly and shook his head.

"The name of the man is Ji Hong, which is the suspicious person I said." Yan Jian said in a cold voice, "That's it, but a person who built the foundation, but can accurately find the cracked sky, but also made it!" ”

"..."

The action of the Supreme Master is instantly stiff, and the inch is difficult to move the neck. He thought that the Sword Sword sneaking and dispelling what was planned, at best, related to Beixuan Mibao, did not expect the problem to be in the latest understanding of Ji Hong.

"Ji Hong knows too much that he shouldn't know. This person is a fog." Yan Jian, the stalwart of the sword, wrote a few lines of words on the stone table in the pavilion.

Beixuan Mibao.

Eight-tailed fox.

Split the sky.

"There are very few people in the world who know that there are so many people in the sky, and they know that the people who are going to find me on the second day of the first month will be less! This Ji Hong, who is sent by the forces, why is he right? Friends and the younger brothers are deeply hostile?"

The face of the sorcerer has changed and changed. If he does not understand the specific situation, he knows that Ji Hong is interested in playing him.

"What else to ask, grab it, I can pinch him with one hand - hehe!"

The sword and the abandonment of the sorcerer gave the apprentice a mouthful of peanuts.

I thought about it and slowed down the tone: "That's why you can't find it, don't find it, don't hesitate, so as not to stun the snake."

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