And then sweating like a pig!
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Hua Deng Gao gua
There are few pedestrians in tianyong city of Kunlun Mountain in the middle of the night, but occasionally dogs bark.
Pastoral Yun Jian City walked along the quiet street in the city and unconsciously walked to an inn run by Xiao Wang’s parents.
He looked up at the plaque of the inn. Memories of the past surfaced.
He didn’t stay much.
He has to hurry.
Get to the cape and see for yourself that flower that blooms on the other side after ten years.
"I often hear that you hope to see another flower on the other side of the cape. If one day, my disciples will go to the end of the world and bury Longyuan next to the flower on the other side …"
This is that promise he made ten year ago!
Now he is going to fulfill this promise!
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Saying goodbye to the moon and welcoming the sun is another day.
Brand-new sunshine, fraternity and vast mind shine on the earth. On the green forest castle of mountains, rivers and rivers, it delivers light differently
The breeze of the desolate ancient road brushed past and set off layers of yellow sand.
No longer a teenager, he wiped his cheeks with a coarse gray towel around his neck, and his extraordinarily bright eyes looked at the majestic city behind the yellow sand from a distance.
The emperor allied himself with the fifth aristocratic family among the thirteen royal families, and the fifth strategy was to guard the apocalypse city, which was the only way for western returnees to reach Zhongzhou Gate.
It’s a desolate ancient road filled with yellow sand. This man is from the west.
There are many strange people living in the broken world in the middle of the West Mirror, and there are many foreigners there. There are no laws and restrictions, burning, looting, strength, respecting the fittest, and the truth of life is vividly explained in the yellow sand.
Although there are Buddhists and Buddhists, the ancestral hall of Lingshan Mountain is holy, even the true Buddha came to the world to enlighten the world. There has always been an unwritten saying that there are no weak mainland people who can walk out of the western world
The ancient road has a firm eye and walks step by step towards the apocalypse city. Middle-aged men are not weak either. On ten years ago or ten years later
Ten years ago, he never lost a sword.
The edge of the mirror breaks the world. In ten years, he still hasn’t lost on monsters or strange people.
He didn’t win either!
Win or lose!
He is the golden mean sword!
He is Wang Xiaoer Kunlun Jiange 72 Qifeng, and everyone knows Wang Xiaoer.
He looks ordinary.
He is just an ordinary person.
But he doesn’t want to be ordinary anymore!
Ten years have expired, the golden mean kendo has reached its limit, and he has returned as promised.
He wants to beat a man! An invincible king of kendo!
That man is his brother grazing Yun Jian City!
He believes that if you want to defeat your brother, the golden mean sword will no longer be golden mean and he will no longer be ordinary!
At this moment, before the apocalypse, Wang Xiaoer didn’t know that his brother, who hated for ten years in his heart, had left the peaks of Kunlun.
Let go of the boss and everything.
Returning with one sword and leaving with another is like learning from a teacher in those days.
I don’t know that this is the fate of Jiange’s brother! Life after life is entangled with fate … There were two disciples in Jiange in that year, and now whoever has a sword is so sentimental!
Chapter 29 Those things in the Duke’s Mansion
Brother didn’t talk much before, but he is still quiet now.
It’s not that you cherish words like gold and are indifferent to others. It’s that many times when a senior brother speaks, he can always hit the nail on the head. The words are concise and effective, and there are a lot of nonsense.
The senior brothers in the places where the river is full of buildings are always reluctant to stay here, and there is no other way to do this.
Just like in front of me
It’s rare for everyone to get together after dinner. Brother Luo Changfeng went to the mansion and looked at the snow-covered lights. He wanted to tell his brother about the past ten years, and he was full of worries. He said that the river was full of buildings, but he appeared.
"Granduncle Shi is gone again?"
"It’s probably because of you."
"Me? The mountain master hasn’t seen his old man for ten years. How dare he offend him? "
"Brother says you are too wordy!"
Jiang’s building is full of facts that can’t be refuted.
Ten years ago, he feared Huangfuyi in the monastery.
Now, although Huangfuyi has changed his skin, he has also grown up as the Lord of Bingshan, but that awe does not reduce the fraction.