Descent of the Phoenix

"噗通,噗通." Two sounds fell, the boy caught the old man but did not have the good martial arts, turned back and slammed down the river.

"I... I... hit the dead..." The honest man almost cried out, and the beautiful woman behind him was also shocked and cried, pale face.

"Funny, you don't look at people, the bastard." The voice of the honest man just fell.

There were two heads on the river, and the boy dragged the old man, and squatted toward the honest man, and slid over it, grabbed the broken ship and climbed up.

"Old Zhang, Xiaosan is not intentional, we are not intentional, please forgive us..." In the end, it is the red card of Hualou, which is much faster than the honest little three.

As soon as I saw the old man coughing on the boat, I immediately swooped over and squatted in front of the old man, constantly squatting.

When the old man got on the boat, he didn't care about it. He rushed forward and rushed to the front of Xiao San, who was still stupid. He grabbed the medicine and looked at the things inside.

Fang sighed with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, all are, all are."

After all, this turned and looked like this: "Forget it, read it on your protection of my herb, I will not care about you today, hehe..."

I didn't care about it, but half of it, the white-haired old man suddenly saw a red dot on his neck, and immediately reached down and held the head.

Can not be as surprised as the hill, the old man looked at the red dot: "Growing poisonous cinnabar, um." While talking about the fingertips, picking up the skin and revealing some blood, put a taste in the entrance.

"Hey, drumming, broken grass, venom." A fine product, the old man suddenly came out with four poison names.

Hearing this in one month, his eyes were stunned, and he was diagnosed with blood. This old man...the cinnabar on her body...