MTL - Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei-~ 17 Xianglian

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Lan Youn didn't move because she knew that the most dangerous person was a man who had never looked back. This kind of perception of danger is something they have in life.

The dark one and the dark two moved, the blue blade and the blue front also moved, and the four people galloped away, and they immediately clashed, and the sound of the sword rang on the empty mountain.

The flowerbed of Xianglian slowly moved, and a piece of petals slowly bloomed, like a slim girl looking into the distance. Under the backdrop of the green leaves, it was extraordinarily beautiful. Under the breeze, the fragrance was in the mountains. Spread in the middle.

Standing next to the girl, a man and a woman dressed in black, for the same kind of atmosphere, let the dark know that these two people must also be secret guards. They came here because the master had just returned from the frontier to pass through here to know the incense. Lotus is open, so it is obvious, but it is obvious that several people are also coming for Xianglian. It seems that it is inevitable to fight one night tonight. It is also good to see the two dark guard martial arts, just to be able to practice.

I don’t know why, I always feel that I know this girl, but I think about it myself. I don’t seem to have encountered such a girl. After all, such a girl will definitely not forget it if she encounters it.

Dark one and dark two black body suits, found in the blue secluded three when they entered here, but the master did not tell them that they did not move, and the dark one looked at the people. The three people, two women and one man, the girl who is covered in white veil should be the master, can only see the eyebrows, the girl with delicate eyebrows stands quietly, the wind blows her skirt, see It’s so beautiful, and the beautiful dark eyes are like a cold pool with no end.

If she is not going to provoke this danger in ordinary blue, she is still very bad, but she is still very reluctant, but at this time, this fragrance must be obtained by herself, and the blue sings are stable and stable, no matter who is Can stop yourself from living.

Lan Younuan stopped in the same place to look at the other three people, the two waiting for the words and deeds should belong to the subordinates, but the martial arts is not low, and the hidden effort is very good. And the man who stood back to them should be the master. The black robes in the night seemed to be integrated into the night, tall and slender, even if it was just a back blue sorrow, I knew that this person would not be irritated, for so many years, For the first time, Lan Nian Nian felt that a person’s momentum would be so powerful and convincing.

Even if the martial arts person can see things in the dark, although it is not as clear as the day, it is not much different.

Abandoning the horse, the pedestrians used light work to go to the mountain, but another blue singer accident was already in the vicinity of the Xianglian lotus, and it seems that they are waiting for the opening of Xianglian.

That Zhu Xianglian is on the mountain peak in this suburb. Tonight is the time when the fragrant lotus is ripe and flowering. It is only useful if the fragrant lotus flower is taken off when it is flowering, so this scent can survive to this day, and because many people don’t know Xianglian Therefore, Lan Younian believes that there are not many people who are vying for this fragrance today.

Lan Younian and his entourage rode to the outskirts of the city. In the darkness, the white cloak of the blue mourning fluttered and moved under the encouragement of the night wind. The manzhu Shahua at the hem of the clothes burst out in the darkness. . I still remember that when the ghost doctor saw the embroidered flower in the blue mourning clothes in the dark, it was as if the child had to figure it out. The blue mourning had no choice but to tell him that it was just the glow of the firefly. Just added some while embroidering.

Everything is gone, the sky is getting dark, and the sleeping creatures are quiet. The hawthorn is smeared with a soft mist, and the fog color renders everything stunned and psychedelic.

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