My Disciple Died Yet Again

When I was officially leaving the customs, it was already a hundred years later.

When I walked out of the cold pool, I saw a strange man in black standing there, tall, and his face was very handsome, his face was somewhat woody. I don't know if it was because of the shadow, she instinctively disliked the people in black, although the other party was only a monk in the Golden Age, and I wished that I would not frown.

Yulin Feng has always been inaccessible to outsiders. Occasionally, only the purple sables may come to find her. But he is not wearing the clothes of the Qiu Gupai. Is it that she has rescheduled her school for the past 100 years?

"Who are you?"

The man seemed to stay a bit, just shiny eyes, a lot of dark, but straight to her.

Zhu Yao was frowned, and he was somewhat dissatisfied with his unspoken behavior, but he did not retreat when he was completely harmless.

The man walked directly to a position half a step away from her and stopped.

"I said..." Is it too close, even if you are tall, you don't have to show it.

She hadn't finished talking yet, but he reached out and hugged her very unkindly, so that she could feel his heartbeat.

I am so stupid in the moment, are the young people now so open? It may be a frightening transition, and I wish you completely forgot to resist.

The man was more arrogant, slightly bent down, face side? Gently licking her hair, looking intoxicated. Warm breathing swept over her face.

For the rest of his life, he only played the trick of Master Bingshan, and he was tempted for the first time. The face suddenly rose a bit hot, I don’t know if it’s scary or shy. But the next moment was immediately cooled down, or the kind of cool heart.

Master, you listen to me!

Her palms instantly gave off a bitter coldness, and she was all over her body in an instant. I was so cold that I was awkward, and the conditional reflection pushed the man in front of me. Pushed too fast, but also brought a little aura.

"You, you, you... who are you?" I wish you a tight grip on the already frozen hand, which is a jade pendant that can communicate with Master. Just when I came up. I was not willing to put it in the ring for a while, but I was holding it in my hand. Whoever thinks of coming up, I will encounter such a feeling, and there is a feeling of being caught in bed.

The man was pushed back by her two steps. It seems to have been hurt. There was some blood on the corner of the mouth. Still staring at her tightly. Her eyes were so deep that she was flustered, as if there was only her figure between the heavens and the earth.

He stopped for a while and walked over to her again.

"I rely. What are you doing?" Zhu Yao felt that the coldness of his hand was not easy to dissipate, and it began to spread again. Both are not worrying.

Zhu Yao looked at her face. This time, the man did not come up again, and stopped at her position far away. She was unable to hide her ears.

"..." How is this action a bit familiar?

"Yourway." The man made a sound, and the sound was clear as if it were a spring.

"Ah?" Hey.

The man’s eyes were slightly confined, and he looked at her more and more focused, calling again, “Haruka.”

"What are you going to do?"

"sister."

"what?"

"Yeah, sister."

"Your sister!" Lying in the trough, she finally knows who this person is. "Moon Shadow?"

The man’s eyes flashed like an instant and nodded.

Zhu Yao looked up and down a bit, and already had a head-high moon shadow higher than himself. I couldn't believe it in an instant. This is the skinny little boy who was so thin that he grew tall and grew up. She is faintly unacceptable.

After thinking about it, it’s been a hundred years. If mortal, it’s estimated that it has been reincarnation. He is only a long high and understandable.

"Not bad, little devil! So fast." Recognizing the person in front of me, I wished that the tension was completely gone, and opened the self-cooked mode. I slap on the shoulder and plan to discuss with her about humans. It’s a big problem for the steady development of the river crab. “Talk to you about it!”

The moon shadow is still the same, not talking, just looking at her.

"My name is Zhu Yao. Can I not call my kiy sister in the future, call me a sister, or add a word to my sister, I will die!" There is a master who has called her desire all day long. The title of a kiln sister. Don't let her doubt the taste of her parents.

The moon shadow was shocked by the sudden outburst of her anger. She was half-confident and moved her mouth. She made a pronunciation of Zhu Yao, "zh... distant, sister."

"Get out of the way!" Zhu Yao’s hand slaps a slap in his mind, a bear child, must be intentional.

The moon shadow is not annoying, just stretched out and touched the head that was beaten, and her eyes were more serious.

"What about jade?" Zhu Yao asked, pulling down the shadow of the moon, clasping his veins, checking his wounds, and helping him heal. I just didn't recognize him, and the subconscious push made him suffer a slight injury.

The shadow of the moon shadow shifted from her face to the hand she was caught, and Mumu returned to her once, "The Great Hall."

"The Great Hall? The main peak?" What did she go there?

The moon shadow nodded.

I wish you a wrinkle and frown, and I feel that something is happening. The feeling of fineness is indeed in the direction of the front hall. There are many strange atmospheres, and the faint breath is very powerful.

"What happened?"

Moon shadow does not know.

I wished you a little hesitant and decided to look at it in the past. Just after Yu Jian flew up, he found that there was a figure next to him.

"What are you doing with you?"

"together."

"No." She could feel that the front hall was full of Yuan Ying monks, and almost all of the Yuan Ying monks were already there. Usually, in this case, it is only possible that the door has sent a major event to be called. "The front is not safe, you stay here and obey."

The moon shadow frowned, but did not obey the words back, but the sword close to her a few points, stretched her hand.

Zhu Yao:...

It’s been a hundred years, is this awkward love complex still not cured? Bai Chang is so big.

I wished you a sigh, and he was too lazy to take care of him. He went directly to the main peak hall.

Her appearance apparently made the people in the temple feel at ease. Zi Yan was even more surprised and stood up. "Uncle Shi, are you out?"

Yulu stood next to the purple sable, and also happy to give her a gift, "Master." Zhu Yao knows why she will be here, she has resumed the repair of Yuan Ying.

"Yeah." When I saw it in detail, I found out that there are many people in the temple, not only the full-fledged Yuan Ying real person, but even Feng Xi and another **** of the gods have arrived. It is simply a gathering of the British and the heroes. I wish you a greeting to the goddess of the gods, and then take the moon shadow and sit down directly.

Looking around for a week, I found that there are more Yuan Ying real people in the following groups. Almost all the Yuan Ying elders of all the factions have arrived, which is more spectacular than the previous sects. And there are old acquaintances, Yu Song with a few yuan baby radish, also sitting in the next position.

It’s just that he’s already had no temperament when he retired in the same year. The eyebrows gradually became a bit suffocating, which is estimated to be tiring by the chores in recent years. His eyes, but have been staring at the jade behind the purple, the look is complicated.

Yulu was so open-minded and didn't even notice him at all. I don't feel relieved to see that she was completely let go.

"Zizi is a real person. I think the Elders of the Immortal School are right. The original sect is to make the sects more closely connected." A tall and thin man stood up. "In the past, it was held in your party. It’s just that everyone’s verbal agreement.”

"Yeah." Another Yuan Ying man also responded. "I haven't said that it must be held in the Qiu Gupai? Even the Qiu Gupai can do it, and other natural sects can do it."

"Yes." Another person stood up. "The Zhuxian School is also a fairy school. It is not worse than the Qiugu School. It is the same in that."

It turned out that it was for the sect of the sect, and I wished that it was frowned. The sects of each session in the past were held in the Qiugua faction. This has become the custom of the sacred world. Although this ratio is not really practical for the Qiugua faction, it is also a great event to enhance the prestige of the Xiuxian School, which cherishes its reputation. This is one of the reasons why Qiugupai~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is known as the first big school in Xiuxian.

If it is suddenly handed over to another martial art, isn’t it a direct face?

"This is a different sentence." Surely, Zi Yan will not agree. "The past sects were all organized by me. I think everyone knows. I have been tired for so many years, and I don’t mention it for the time being. I think everyone has become accustomed to it. At this time, suddenly I don’t want to compete in this faction. Is it because I am not taking care of me?"

The purple scorpion does not deserve to be the head of such a long time. In the words, it is a scorpion in the dark. The translation of adult words is: I have been working hard for a lot of years, and I have been working hard for a lot of money. Charges, these are not counted, you still turn your face and do not recognize people.

Sure enough, the words of those who had just opened a few faces were not good-looking.

"The head of the 暮 。." The head of the 梧仙派 finally couldn’t sit still, and stood up. "The Qiu Gupai presided over the sects for many years, naturally it was hard work. It used to be that other sects were powerless, but now I send, there are also The power to organize, so I want to take it, it is also a worry for the Chugu faction." Translating adult words is: let you work too hard, I help you.

Zi Yan smiled and said, "The heart of the 梧仙派, 暮一心心领, but the Qiugu faction since 10,000 years ago, has never been to the sect of the sect, it must have been repeated many times in the future, It will be more than enough." The human language is: you don't have to worry about it, we can make it.

The head of the 梧仙派 was blocked, and his face was not good enough to look at it. Originally, he had combined this so many sects to say that this was for the face of the Qiuqiu ancient faction. Who knows this purple sable, and the words are not leaking, but it seems that they are somewhat unreasonable. (To be continued...)

Ps: Today is still a little better, I will be back soon. R1292