MTL - Nan Chan-Chapter 79 Catching fans
Huashang’s hind foot was not on the window, and the front paws fell. She knows that there is a strong hand here, so she drags her tail and jumps, trying to get rid of the stone and flee. However, this stone man is far faster than her and has blocked her escape. Hua Chang is like a playful person, and he can't run without a right roll.
Huashang was furious and angry, and a white fur rolled gray on the floor. She lowered her predecessor and slammed the stone with a tail. The stone was crowned with a straw crown, and a boring head was smashed. He quickly swayed the crown and was shot on the back by Hua Chang, and he stepped on it.
Huashang saw the machine "squatting" and ran away. The stone patted the ash and put the straw crown on the soil and put it on the head. He climbed in through the window and saw the sky lying on the ground unconscious. It slid down the window, skipped the hand of the sky, and pushed the candlestick up.
The pale face is pale, and the lips are faintly green, as if they were captured by the demon. The stone touched his forehead, and he realized that a stream of evil spirits turned into it. No wonder it seemed that someone in the room could hear.
The stone thought for a moment and put his own grass crown on the head of the sky.
The coffin closed the five senses, but it was forcibly pushed away by a cool aura. The aura of the abdomen almost screamed and screamed, almost revealing the truth. He rushed to cough a few times, pretending to be unbearable. The aura was stagnation, turning into a drizzle into his internal organs.
If the sky is really a mortal, and the difference between the net and the cultivation of the forest is disparity, then there is nothing wrong with this trip. Instead, it can protect the viscera from the evil spirits. However, he is the biggest evil spirit in this world. The aura of Jinglin suddenly enters, calling him a dragon's breath, Linghai mobilization, even the face of this "normal ordinary" can almost be concealed, the chest dragon scale has resisted And now. Net Lin is not someone else. He is a kendo. The monsters are afraid of his aura. Therefore, his aura is integrated into the sky. The sky is not only cold, but also the horns must be topped out.
When the stone saw that his evil spirit had been removed, he was relieved to go out and sat outside the door. He caught only the cage in his palm and watched him for the night.
When the scorpion waits for the door, it will blink immediately. If it can't move, it can only press the discomfort, and slowly remove the aura of Jinglin from the internal organs, and send it to the chest, and become a group of crystal spirit beads.
so close!
The sky gently sighs out a cold chill, and it is not a temptation to try to determine whether this is a cleansing.
He stroked his chest and felt the net pearl. The original Cang Long is surrounded by the Lingzhu, and the long tail pats the side of the bead, playing with it in the virtual environment of the chest. Jinglin and the sky have had a kiss with the skin, so chasing each other, the atmosphere is gradually melting, the initial cold and tingling melts a little bit, and becomes gentle and hot. The dragon is the title of the bead, and it is in the spirit of the sea. When the spirits are smashed, the sky will immediately feel the pure nature of the spirits, and there is no such thing as a kind of thought.
The chest of the sky was calm, he raised his arm and held the bead between his fingers.
"...is this a robbery?"
The sky is silent, and the taste is not allowed.
On the following day, Jinglin took the effort to get the sky to go to bed, and saw that he was not awake, afraid that he was taken to the gods by evil spirits.
Dongjun Tuenmen, Jinglin went out and the two stood and talked not far away. Dong Jun yawned and pointed to the sun, saying: "The time is not early, there is something to be said, I will hurry and say, I will leave later."
"How did the father tell?"
"You already know what you are, and why do you know why?" Dongjun shook his fan and used his chin to locate a little bit. "You also know why he was transferred to the west. At the moment, the Quartet is in a hurry and there is no shortage of people." The south side can't keep it."
"There are still tens of thousands of displaced people who have no place to relocate here. If the remaining land in the south is lost, the middle crossing will become a thing. Even if there is more power in the nine days, it will not be able to return to heaven." Net Lin could not help but take a step closer and said, " There are many people who are starving to death in the east, and there are more people who are starving to death."
Dongjun’s fan touched the chest of Jinglin. He raised his eyes in a gloomy manner and said, “This is the case. The Emperor of the Cang should give up the Northland and let the tens of thousands of people live in it. I am waiting for the demon to resist the sea. Running away, there are countless disciples under the door to protect the ordinary people from dying in the blood! How can he refuse to cooperate with the help of the Emperor? I have read your letter to my father, and you have a heart to lead the blood of the four sides. - Do you recognize him? You know, if he really leads to the blood of the four sides, when the northern high wall collapses, it is the day of the funeral!"
"You go to the Northland!" The voice of Lin Lin is cold. "Why don't you look at the north with your own eyes. The Emperor of the Emperor operated in the north for a few years, overlooking it, and the high walls of the forest were laid out. The sea is made by the four parties!"
"He is just arrogant and ignorant. He is willing to gamble with the world." Dong Jun did not rebel with him, but smiled like a smile. "Not to mention I asked you, Jiutianmen can not make the **** tide retreat together. What can be swallowed? If he can't do it, he will be a ghost, and he will try."
"There is only one dragon between heaven and earth. It is his strength to swallow the sea. If you and I will let go of the prejudice, help him." The net Lin gradually calmed down, "the blood sea can be eradicated as soon as possible."
"Brother." Dong Jun cynically held his hand and said, "Even if you and I can help him, even if he can really swallow the blood by his own strength, what should he do after the event? This world is listening to his Emperor. If you listen to the Emperor of the Nine, what should you count for the disciples who have been buried in the **** sea for the past 100 years? How can the Zhongdu division be counted in the future? It’s not that I am a gentleman. Abdomen, but in the past we and the northern side of the group of demon fires, your throat spring sword also has a lot of people. Cangdi this person is crazy, eyes can not accommodate sand, you thought he would let go of the nine days, let go You and me, let go of your father?"
Net Lin did not answer, but turned and left. Dong Jun looked at him afterwards, his eyes were complicated and he only sighed.
Net Lin went halfway and looked back. His chest is ups and downs, his hand holding the sword is tight, and the color is cold and scary. He said to Dongjun: "All the seas are buried, the world will die, seeing the **** seas swallow, my brothers are still thinking about a hundred years. The Emperor alone swallowed the sea, no one responded. Nothing, he came to Japan to swallow the blood, I will Pull the sword to keep it."
"Tell what the child said." Dong Jun silent for a moment, said, "If you draw a sword for him, it is an enemy with his father. Net Lin, the masses are under the door, the father loves you alone. You have to be a dragon. Going against your father?"
"I am heaven." Jing Lin said one word at a time.
Net Lin took the cold air to get started, and the sky was half dead on the pillow. He saw Jing Lin and could not help but cough. Net Lin took a cup of water and handed it to the sky.
"Are you quarreling with people?" Cang said, "I don't look good."
"No problem." Net Lin looked as usual, saying, "Where is my brother going now?"
The cicada screamed a few times and said, "There is no place to go."
What did Jinglin originally say, suddenly raised his hand and touched the front of the sky, touched a hot, and saw him coughing constantly, it was expected that it was caused by the fox demon last night, so he said: "The wild mountain is easy to see monsters I always like to show people in beautiful colors. Brother, you are young, don’t be too sloppy, and it’s not good to break your body. Moreover, it’s hard to get rid of it, it’s hard to get sick and sick.”
The tea that the cicada was drinking was squirted out. His rebuttal words were contained in his mouth, and he swallowed it all the time. He hated to open his clothes and let him touch it. What is "weak and sick", he is clearly powerful and magnificent. !
The sky has set a cup, "weak" said: "...the people who practiced the road did not dare to go to Menglang. Last night, they felt tired. I didn't know how to sleep on the ground for a night. It was a little hot this morning." He is more sincere. Jing Lin advised, "I am suffering from cold disease now, I am afraid that it will not be good for a few days. If you have something, but it is fine. It’s just that you and I have the same taste, and the rivers and lakes meet each other. I don’t know what to say."
Jing Lin looked at the eyes of the sky, but his eyes looked unknowingly. The man who left the sky on the ground last night was him, because the stone could not be lifted, and the original body was not able to visit at night, so it was cold on the ground for one night. I thought that I had my own aura body, and it would be fine. Who knows that I am still ill.
Jinglin thought about it, holding his fingertips on his back, and said in his mouth: "It’s not anxious, it’s better to patrol the bloodline along the south line. It’s better... Brother, are you with me?”
The sky was pushing the waves and said: "I am dragged down by the body. How can this be so good?"
The more Lin Lin is worried, he said: "...not dragging..."
"Then there will be labor." Cangwu took the hand of Jinglin and pressed it hard, as if he would entrust him the weight of his life. "Brother will take good care of you."
Net Lin, ambiguous nod.
When the sky was holding his hand and lying back on the bed, he was asked when he was asked: "But there is one thing I can’t figure out, I have to help you."
Jinglin had to sit along the bed and heard: "Well?"
The sky was blind and said: "Is there a stone in the vicinity?"
Net Lin suddenly shrank his fingertips, as if he was stunned in the palm of his hand. He rarely talked out: "I haven't seen it!"
"Hey." Cangwu raised his hand and overturned, muttering. "I don't want you. Last night, I saw a fox crawling through the window to call me. I felt that my mind was sinking. I couldn't answer the answer. It was just that I rolled back. It seems that I can see a stone walking freely, wearing a grass crown around me. I walked in the middle of the crossing, I have never seen such a stone."
Jing Lin said: "Before the lotus pond in the south was not flooded, there were many such stones in the Vatican, and it was not unusual to wear grass crowns."
The sky stared at him: "Don't you have seen it?"
Jing Lin calmly said: "Sweeping a few eyes, almost forgot. Stone is not fun at all, not precious, I have always been not concerned."
When Lin Lin said a lie, the little finger huddled involuntarily, and in the palm of his hand, he did not know how to squat, and his face was indifferent, and his heart was like a cat.
"Is it." The sky was slightly tight. "I like it very much. I feel very clever and cute. It is very different from Jinglin."
In the heart of Lin Lin, there are stones in the heart, and there is still one hidden in the sleeve. If you have to look at the sky, if you hold him, you just want to put the full-hearted stone back and say: "If you see more, you will get bored. It’s not unusual for your brother to see you a few times."
If you can't stop it, you will carry the quilt to the root of his neck and say, "You are resting, I will catch it!"
He looked at him and said, "I like it very much. If I catch it, give it to my brother?"
When Lin Lin stayed, the sky had already released his hand and was pleased to meet.
"Then I will wait."
