Poison Doctor Demon Consort

In 029, the marriage is fixed, the sun and the moon are in the black. The silver-faced man turns to the horse's head and leaves, and the blink of an eye disappears under the melted moonlight. Linghu Shuiyue wants to follow him. See if his situation is Zhu Youhong, but people are rushing, but what about her, who can’t even catch up with it? Look down at the so-called one left by the man. The secret of martial arts, but see the book on hand has long been yellow, thin book, which reads the words "Sun and Moon Power".

The sun and the moon **** power? Hey! Since it is a magical power, how can a black man give it to her in vain? The ancient people couldn’t help the martial arts baby. It’s not easy to pass on the martial arts. Is this time and space an exception? Or, This "Sun and Moon Spirit" is just an ordinary martial arts secret. For that person, it is already a pediatrics.

She opened a page, which is full of ancient characters, written in a dense manner, and still has a lot of hand-painted martial arts. Linghu Shuiyue dubiously, the book will be in the sleeves of the generals.

Where does the Linghu Shuiyue know that when the "Silver Face God" handed over "Sun and Moon Spirit" to her, there is still something to be reluctant. That is a martial arts book that he has recently struggled to grab.

In the western suburbs, the moonlight is like water, and the gauze is covered with dark wind. In the gazebo where the white clothes are like snow, Sikong Yufei is flying the piano. His piano sounds sometimes resemble mountains and rivers; sometimes it is like falling flowers; it seems that the beads are splashing with water, and the ancients are far away, the rocks are shocking, the waves are lingering, the tides are ......

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared like a **** in front of Sikong Yufei, sitting on a pre-placed bamboo and rattan chair.

Si Kong Yufei did not see a trace of his face. He saw the silver mask on his face and took off, revealing a beautiful and uncast face. He took a paper fan and swayed it gently.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, and Si Kongyu sneaked into the corner and asked: "Is the "Sun Moon Spirit" given to her?"

"Well, I sent it. It’s a pity! The secret of martial arts that I finally got is handed over. Can she practice? Even the king can't practice."

Sikong Yufei’s mysterious and sly sly refers to the calculation: “Jiu Ye’s gift to her is a beautiful thing. It’s not necessary to frown, not to mention a secret of martial arts.”

Zhu Youhong lazily leaned back against the chair, and some anger said: "Is this Wang Yu will care about a secret of martial arts? It’s just that the girl is too ignorant! She actually sent the king’s jade to the cockroaches twice. One thing. "Who is that jade! It is his prince Zhu Jiye!"

"Hey? Is Jiuye annoyed with this matter? She is married to you, and you will accept it!" "Sikong Yufei touched his chin and said quietly."

"What marriage is fixed? The king has no feeling for her." "Zhu Youhong screamed, although he greatly appreciated the performance of Sikong Yufei, but he really did not want to agree on this matter.

"You are born for a long time, not at first sight. Your injury is not magically passed by her hand?"

When I mentioned this matter, Zhu Jiuye’s look was a glimpse, and the mind was suppressed. In the past, once he had an internal injury, it would be better if someone else had a few needles. It would be either chilly or chilly; or if the sun was sweating, the internal organs would be burned.