MTL - The General’s Genius Daughter-~ 227: Looking for Godsend

The man was trying to sneak away, and the man in the seat opened his eyes.

The man only felt that the whole body was shrouded in a chill of chills, and the body could not help but tremble. I don't know why he always felt that he was going to hang.

"Well? What do you say? Huasuyue..." The man blinked and didn't immediately kill the man who was disturbing his sleep.

If the man is a big man, "Yes! It is the flowering month - killing the flowery moon of the demon demon, she may come to Xuanyuan City after three days!"

The man replied trepidantly, and the blue-haired man snorted. "Flower habitat month... It turned out to be her. I heard that she is a beautiful city, isn't she?"

"Yes Yes……"

"Oh, that's good, there are fresh girls playing!" The blue-haired man laughed and was in a good mood. "On the day she arrived, she immediately reported it. The main hall personally greeted her, oh..."

The blue-haired man is lazy and almost drools.

"Oh... the Lord, there is good news."

The man speculated on the mood of the lord and then whispered.

"What good news?"

"That is the eleventh lord is coming, waiting for you in the living room!"

The man did not finish, the blue-haired man blinked and stood up slowly. The blue long hair made it strange, but he looked handsome, but the loose hair made him look. It’s a bit bad.

As soon as the man stood up, he disappeared from the throne.

The man who was there was relieved.

The eighth lord, Lan Luo, is a great and perfect man of the round. His character is weird and ferocious. If the next person is not pleased, it must be a dead end.

The living room of the Eighth Hall, where is the left side of the main hall, there are two women who are holding the trays, and there are snacks, tea, and other waiting things.

In the hall of the guesthouse, a girl in a powdered suit sat there. Before the two maids approached, a wind came, and the figure appeared in front of him. A black-haired man appeared in the air, and the man’s hair was like a chicken’s nest. Men have a bit of a taste.

"I have seen the Eight Lords!" The woman hurriedly saluted, and Lan Luo chuckled. "Dream, what are you and me so kind?"

Come, it is a dream poem.

Huameng Shishi is not only the foster daughter of Murong's family, but also the eleventh temple master. After Lin Qi's death, Huameng Poetry got the token of the diocese of the temple and found the legendary eighth master.

It was Lan Luo who led her into the main hall and saw the door of the magic door. Later, because of the story of Lan Luo, the door owner made Huameng poetry the eleventh lord of the magic door.

The flower dream poem knows that his level of qi is not high. Therefore, he managed to enter the Murong home and won the appreciation of Murong. He also got a lot of secret techniques and accelerated the speed of promotion.

Lan Luo's advanced skills, people are also very smart, but the fly in the ointment is that he is very good, almost see a somewhat attractive gas master, have to get a hand.

Hua Mengshi has long been a woman of Lan Luo, but she is good at using her mind, so that Lan Luo special loves her.

"So what are you doing? Shantou, come, kiss one!" Lan Luo laughed, and took the face of Hua Mengshi and kissed him.

The two maids groaned and put things down, and the lord of the lord did not know, and the maid, who was a little pretty, was also touched by him.

After the maid left, Lan Luo’s hand walked up in the upper reaches of the flower dream poem.

Hua Meng's poems are not disgusting to the handsome Lan Luo, but relatively speaking, Bai Qianxue is even more powerful.

However, the Lord of the Devil's Gate generally does not show his face, and her identity is not known to many people.

Even if Bai Qianxue does not know that Huameng is a magic door.

Hua Mengshi took his neck and greeted him. The two men were entangled in flames. The door of the meeting hall was closed by the maid of the outside.

Inside the temple, it was soon passed down for the whistled heartbeat, low humming...

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In just three days, Huasuyue practiced on the carriage. In any case, the interior space was very large, and it allowed four or five people. She did not get in the way in the car.

In the three days, Huasu Yue also broke through the middle of the round and reached the perfect conclusion of the round!

The rabbit said that the flower-harvesting month is a enchanting one. When the flower-harvesting month is raised, the rabbit's eyes are very bad.

And Ji Feng and others naturally rejoice for her. On this day, there is still a hundred miles from Xuanyuan City, but everyone is hungry, so they stopped at a small inn on the roadside.

The night is too late, the flower habitat will let everyone spend the night together in the small inn, anyway, it is evening, go to Xuanyuan City and look for the inn.

There are so many people there, I don’t know if there are any vacancies. It’s better to settle them here first.

Huasu Yue et al. used meals in the lobby of the small inn. There are not many small inns here, because there are several big inns nearby, and the environment is better.

Huasu month does not like too noisy places, so this small inn is directly.

Xiao Er will pick up the dishes ordered by Hua Xiyue and others. The rabbit asks slowly and coldly: "Small two, is there any sweet-scented osmanthus brewed here?"

Flowery month, a small meal, sweet-scented osmanthus brewing? It seems that Tianping also likes to drink this kind of wine.

Xiao Er was shocked by the talking bunny, his face pale and white: "Yes, yes! Please adults, etc., send it right away!"

Looking at the face of Xiao Er and others, everyone smiled helplessly, because the spirit of the talk is not for anyone.

Whoever has the spiritual pet that can speak is the great god.

There were five tables in the lobby, but there were still a lot of tables, but those guests looked at Huasu Yue and others with a shocked look.

This pedestrian seems to be young, but they have sensed the level of Qi Feng's qi, the great perfection, the powerful and powerful.

If they are known that Huasuyue is actually a perfect day, it will definitely scare the urine.

"Small two, have you seen this child?" After Xiaoji sent the wine, Huasuyue quickly showed the portrait of Tianci.

Xiao Er looked at it and shook his head: "It was half a month ago... It seems that a mercenary has been here to ask, and this child is also asked."

Huasu month picks an eyebrow, the mercenary should be an iron man, and he intuitively does not lie to himself.

Huasu month is a little disappointing, but Tiehan later confessed that the Tianci Inn was not this one, but a village called Xuyi Inn in the north of Xuanyuan City.

"Shouyue sister, don't worry, I haven't been in Xuanyuan City yet." Ji Jing said softly.

The flowery moon daggers converge on his anxious look and use the food together with everyone.

"Do you feel that the aura around our city is not as much as it used to be."

"Yeah, it seems to have been taken by someone."

"But I heard that the eighth lord of the magic door once viewed it and didn't see what came out."

"Oh, if you go on like this, it is not suitable for practice here. It seems that we have to leave Xuanyuan City."

A table of guests not far away whispered.

The flower's eyes are bright.

There are many reasons why Aura is not as good as before, but the biggest reason is that some people have absorbed the surrounding aura.

Hua Xiyue reached out and grabbed the glass in front of the rabbit. "Rabbit, have you taught the cloud when the cloud is a large crystal?"

The rabbit screamed and grabbed his fur with his claws. "Oh... I don't remember... call, I am drunk, drunk..."

Hua Xiyue hated him with a white glance, this **** rabbit, do not want to say anything, but still monitor her around her!

The rabbit grabbed a big chicken leg with one claw and left the food table in a dingy way. Otherwise, the flower habitat was really awkward, and it was not surprising that it was flattened.

Hua Xiyue’s mood does not know how to describe it. She is trying to rush to the rabbit to vent her anger and anger over the past year, but she heard a voice outside.

"Hey, we finally found the county owner!"

Hua Xiyue and others looked back, but saw a purple girl and a white boy striding in, not to mention, Murong's Murong Zhener and Murong Lingzhe.

"Country, we have to join your team!"

Since the last separation in the city of Tianling, Murong Zhener and Murong Lingzhe returned to the Murong family, but they did not believe in the flower habitat, but believed in the flower dream poetry.

Huamou poetry naturally returns to her home and says that she spends her time on the moon, or resent her to dismantle her in front of Bai Qianxue before killing two close-servants.

The words are like this, but Murong’s second old man seems to have eaten Ecstasy, and he always believes in flower dreams instead of their brothers and sisters.

"Sit down." Huasu Yue did not refuse, there are still a few vacancies in this big station.

Murong Zhener snorted and sat down in the open space. Xiao Er quickly added rice, while the dishes, Hua Xiyue and others all ordered a big table, which was very rich.

Murong Zhener was very enthusiastic, and once he ate, he said that he had returned to Murong’s home.

"Counter, do you say that my mother-in-law really ate the Ecstasy? Hey, how is this good? I went back to the Murong family and felt that there is no home!"

Murong Zhener frowned and used food, and she looked very sad.

"Maybe there is this possibility, but still have to find out the reason slowly." Huasu month is faint, otherwise parents will not favor the outsiders, but air their own children?

"It's better than this. My sister went to see my house together. You are our guest. We are there. You don't welcome you any more, and you don't dare to say anything." Murong Zhener was excited.

Huashang month shakes her head, her most important thing now is to find Godsend.

"Sister, don't mess with you, this is our family affairs. How can we let the county owner worry? Besides, the Murong dream poem is very sorrowful, let the county owner go, isn't it sent to the tiger's mouth?" Murong Lingzhe will be the flower Habitat is planned.

"Oh, yeah, why didn't I think of it, I am so embarrassed..." Murong Zhen smiled.

Hua Xiyue slightly licked his lips, and Murong Lingzhe was right. This is their family business. She really has no interest in understanding.

I was about to put down the chopsticks, and there was a buzzing sound outside.

"God, the eighth lord is coming out!"

"He must have something big to come out!"

"I heard that it is looking for flowers and plants!~"

The sound outside the door was so great that the flowers and people were frowning. They all went all the way, and naturally wanted to sleep well, but now it seems unlikely. If you want to sleep well, you should first go outside. Can people fix it?