MTL - Martial King’s Retired Life-v7 Chapter 18 Who is the killer [Part2 / 2]
The largest city of martial arts
The most famous ring platform and the largest information exchange
Stream center, and Yanwu's school.
Jingcheng military affairs, six out of ten are here
Start. The warriors of the capital are even more from here
In the minority.
There are countless large and small dais in the Heavenly Mansion, every day
Duel, there are also schools that teach martial arts every day. because
The number of warriors entering and leaving the palace was placed on the rivers and lakes.
It's not like any big school can compare.
Li Muye returned home and walked silently all the way
擂 shouting of the ring. Except for a slight fold between the eyebrows
Nothing but his disgust at Samurai
expression.
He walked into the inner courtyard where outsiders were prohibited from entering, making a noise
The brow faded away, and his brows stretched slightly.
Li Muye walked all the way to the inner courtyard, a narrow room
Outside the small peaceful little Buddha hall. He tries not to send
Voice came into the hall, facing the body of the sincere Buddha
Shadow whispered.
"Mother-in-law."
The sound of chanting came to an abrupt end.
The woman sitting in the temple slowly turned around.
She has a dignified and beautiful appearance, and a graceful figure. Years have not been
How many marks are left on her body, even if her son is already grown
As an adult, she still looks like thirty people.
Her eyes were indifferent when she was calm and capable.
The translucent light is unpredictable.
"Shepherd.
Li Muye put away his indifference while studying
Lift up your mother.
"The shepherd is here.
"Where did you come back from?
"If you go back to your mother-in-law, you will go to Xuegong.
The beautiful woman said lightly.
Li Muye bowed his head like a whip
The beautiful woman's eyes are not scanned at him-continued, continued
Road.
"No matter how busy you are in your studies,
Remember to go to the palace and meet her old man.
You know, the name of my Beifangtianwangfu can
Sustain, not only by the prestige of your grandpa and father,
This is full of diners and influence in Beijing. Even if
No matter how we develop, we can only become a martial art.
Family.
To make Tianwangfu continue to be Tianwangfu, rely on
Holy shade. The Holy Mother is very filial, can you not
Be careful.
"My son understands, he will visit the palace tomorrow
Rear. ’
"That makes sense. It's a pity
The tone of the beautiful lady has been faint, but at this time
Seems really regrettable.
"It's a pity that you and the Iraqi people are posting the wrong door god,
When they meet, they have to quarrel. Otherwise if she is my daughter-in-law,
I want to rejoice.
Regardless of the status of the Shen family in the mind of the Holy Ghost.
Iren ’s child, I see how I like it.
Into the master of the device. "
"My dear, there is no need to discuss this matter.
No matter what, her relationship with the Song family was settled.
Song Ou has already entered the hall.
Afraid of nothing happening, I ’m in the Heavenly King ’s Mansion,
Can not tolerate such a woman head. "
This is the second time he has taught his son with these words. Lee
Makino narrowed her neck, but had little repentance.
When the beautiful woman saw him, she understood that her son was listening
Don't get into your own words.
"You don't have to wait for tomorrow, you will be in the palace today.
He said he would shake off his son ’s help.
Women came to take it. The princess left first.
Li Muye respectfully watched his mother go far
Get up slowly.
"The princess still has such an aura.
It was Qiye who kept talking.
Li Muye said coldly.
"Mother's idea is always right, just a roundabout
A little more. She can wait, I can't wait.
"What do you want?"
"The emperor withdrew Huzhou, and then Bai Wangqi
The crown is set to move. It is time to spend money. Who knows Zhao
Believing that waste can even lose the iron seal.
I'm going to the palace today. I'm about to stay in the palace.
No time to bother. You hurried back to the palace and found out for me,
Which **** stole the iron stamp.
In the indifferent pupils, an angry blazing beat
trap. "Give me up to eight
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