Late Night Tales Of The Capital

Red beans and leaves are missing in the infinite stone forest, even with their mood, this is a bit shocked.

When I look at it from a distance, I can’t find it at all. Now I’m close to observing it, I know that this is where the forest is, which is clearly an all-encompassing secret library.

From the sword to the Dao, from the curse to the insects, from the array to the measurement of the sky, and even the Tantra's mantra... As long as you look carefully, these stone tablets are recorded, and the details are detailed. How to vomit, how to run the real yuan, moves the essentials, and the exercises recorded here are all secret recipes that have been lost for a long time. Just taking out one, I am afraid that can lead to a **** battle.

“How is this Dragon Mausoleum constructed?”

"The secrets of so many sects have been collected."

"A royal tomb of the secular dynasty, is it so magnificent?"

At this time and here, even the lack of leaves is somewhat confused. An imperial tomb is so large that there should be a degree and a limit.

"Who told you that this is only the imperial tomb?" Hearing the confusion of the leaf shortage, the red bean said leisurely, "Where a emperor of the dynasty has such a great ability, this big squad alone cannot be built." ”

"And, if you look at these exercises, there is no ordinary Wufu to use. The worst is the realm of comprehension. If the emperor collects cheats, will the level be so high?"

"What you said does make sense, but..."

"Nothing, I said that here is not only the Imperial Tomb, but here is not just the Imperial Tomb."

"Don't question me." When the red beans were finished, the umbrella at the top of the head suddenly turned to the side, and a machete swung back over the umbrella surface, and then directly bounced off.

The two men were more than ten meters away. A teenager’s arm was cut off directly, and blood flowed to the ground. The appearance of the boy should be from the grassland court of the Great Yan State.

The scimitar was shot, which naturally means that he has lost, the first time he has been cut off his arm, and the second is to stab the heart.

At the same time, the disciples of the self-cultivating disciples who slashed their swords and slashed their voices, and shouted loudly, "When the wind and the river change, the precious knife method is also a grassland barbarian who can get involved? Go to hell!"

It was actually to compete for a stone monument.

But the stone monument is not only a single person to watch, he saw, others can not see?

However, in fact, the battle in front of the stone has already begun quietly in this stone forest. Even if someone finds a precious practice, it will quickly memorize the contents of the stone tablet. When thoroughly remembered, even if the stone will be Destroyed.

This is also a bad habit in the realm of comprehension.

The precious method of cultivation is precious because there are few people in the meeting. If everyone has seen it and learned it, then it is not precious.

The killing sound finally began at this moment, especially between the disciples of the comprehension and the demon warriors. As long as they came along, they could not hold back. Originally, these lower-level disciples entered the Dragon Mausoleum, which was originally intended for the Zongmen. They knew very well that they would not have access to artifacts, and even if they got it, they would not be able to use them.

It is like the nearly 100 disciples of Lushan, all serving their masters, weakening the strength of other sects in the black wilderness, and also in order to be able to pressure the masters in the final battle. After entering the Golden Palace, it is all the way to open the way, all the traps are lying flat.

This is no way, this is the rule of Zongmen.

But now, after these disciples entered the Shibeilin, they suddenly realized that the service for the sect was not to get a higher level of practice, but a more powerful sword. Continue to go down, it is likely to be a life of nine deaths, it is better to be here, to find their own opportunities, so many secrets, there is always something for themselves.

Even if it is not suitable, after I have written down it, I will go out of the Dragon Emperor's Mausoleum and then enlighten me. It is always worthwhile.

An umbrella patted a savage demon warrior, and the red bean slammed the stone on the stone tablet. "You are a small repairing community, don't you want to remember a few exercises? There are not many opportunities."

Looking at the words on the stone tablet along the eyes of the red beans, I only looked at it, and there was no interest in the lack of leaves. "These exercises don't have to be remembered."

"It's not a great thing."

Red beans squinted and looked at the lack of leaves, "Bragging."

"Who is bragging, don't you believe it, I..."

When the leaves are missing, the red beans will say directly, "I don't believe."

"You." The lack of leaves pointed out a red bean, and it seems to be explained.

"You brag." Still did not let the leaves lack to finish.

In three sentences, I was taken back two sentences. I only felt that my nephew was so sullen that I couldn’t say anything. Hit her, this way, the lack of leaves to assess their current strength, afraid that it can not beat, it is really alive and dead.

In the end, the leaf lacked a hand, and the broken can was broken. "Well, I am really bragging. I am very rare in these exercises. I also need it very much. I am so stupid that I can’t understand it. How are you? Are you satisfied?"

After listening to the explanation of the lack of leaves, Red Bean finally nodded with satisfaction. "Stupid said that he is stupid, not a shameful thing. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Bragging is your fault."

The red bean paused for a moment, then continued, "I want to say that these exercises are really nothing to see."

"It's very shallow."

Let me talk about it all by the right words.

To shield the influence of these stone tablets, the speed of leaf shortage and red bean walking is obviously accelerated.

Along the way, if there is a battle, no way to stop, whoever blocks the road, all the red beans are shot in the past, if an umbrella does not work, then an umbrella.

The lack of leaves has not yet fully recovered, and naturally it is not necessary to start with him.

Walking and walking, Ye Xiao suddenly found out when he began to like to walk behind others? And the danger is no longer thinking about immediate shots? Are you lazy? still is?

The lack of leaves raised his head and looked at the back of the red bean in front of him.

The white clothes are fluttering.

The posture is tall and straight.

Even some tall.

A little girl actually gave herself an inexplicable sense of security, as if she had to walk behind her, she would not have to worry about anything. Everything has her!

Shaking his head hard, and the lack of leaves forced the unspeakable feeling out of his mind.

The road is still step by step.

A stone tablet followed a stone monument and walked for a long distance. Finally, I saw the end of the forest.

At the same time, there was a sound of silk bamboo carillon in the ear.

The sound of music, the sound of the sound, the melodic melodic, suddenly high and low, suddenly low, suddenly turned, suddenly trembled...

Looking for this music, Ye Xiao and the red beans slowly walked out of the Stele Forest, into the clear water lake with a thin mirror. The center of the lake is a small pavilion with thirty-seven instruments in the pavilion. It was sent out from there, but the strange thing is that there is no musician in front of these instruments.

The instrument is playing the music itself!

(Second today.)