Ostentatious Zhao Yao

When I told you to go to Jinzhou City on the next day, I was a little embarrassed.

"You... does this take me to take revenge?"

"If you want to take revenge, you can do it." I lay on the bed, lying next to my body, holding my head to see her standing outside the bed. "Li Chen is going with us. I am going to check the news first. However, if you have the ability, directly seduce him and let him help you to report the enemy."

It is not important for me to be alive or dead.

He sat down on the bed and turned his back to me, his mood seemed a little dignified.

I climbed up a little, and stretched my head from behind her, then put my head on her lap and stared at her tight lips: "You won't hesitate, don't you kill Liu Yan?"

"No." He vetoed me. "I am... I saw that I was dying in his hands. This is the killing of the Father. I must report it."

"Oh, I thought you were hesitating for Liu Yuling."

She was dull: "It is because I didn't hesitate for him, so I was so sad." She confided to me for the first time. "I like my brother, but his father, I must kill."

I snorted: "I like to count something, slap him, find a better look than him every other day, forget him in three or two days."

I glanced at me and I sat up from her lap. "In any case, from the perspective of revenge, you should be happy now. You have eaten two nine-turn Dan since this time. I have been adjusting my interest for so long under my guidance. It has been a far cry from your previous ones. I haven’t had a good hand with him, but I have played with his elders. I want to come to this junior. He is not tall enough.

"Don't say that Mo Qing is going to help you now, even if Mo Qing does not help. I am in your body and give you a fight for it. It is not impossible to kill him. You give me your body at night." Isn't this the picture? Now your big venge is about to be reported." I raised my hand, pinched her chin, pulled her face down a bit, and some overbearing forced her eyes to fall on my face. "What are you doing?"

I am tossing, rare, all the eyes have faded away from tenderness and innocence: "Before I came to Wanshaomen, I saw that I was smashed into the atrium by Liu Wei, and I was dying. The strength, send me away, I helplessly walked in the upper reaches of the rivers and lakes for a long time, find the uncle, but I heard the news of my miserable death. I told the uncle that it was Liu Yan who killed me, but no one believed me. .

"They all thought that my mind was out of order. I thought I was crazy. Well, they said that I was mad, then I was really enchanted." She stared at me. "So I got the day, I was at your grave." The head broke through the blood."

I nod, these consequences and consequences, I roughly guessed a seven seven eight eight.

"I just don't know now, Liu Yan, why do you want to do this... Why do you suddenly hurt me?"

"Then let's go check." I let go of her chin. "The truth you have to check, the things I want to check, should be the same."

"What are you looking for?"

"Death."

I discussed it with you. In the early morning of the next day, I went to look for Mo Qing, and then I went to Jinzhou City with Mo Qing, and settled down in Jinzhou City, waiting for the day to shine.嫣 Automatically returning to the soul, she also floated together.

Then I found a hotel in the day to stay, let Mo Qing help to cover, he returned to the real devil, although there is still some injury on the body, but to cover up the smell of this fairy magic, it is still a matter of words.

In the evening, I and I can throw this flesh and drill into the door of the heart to inquire about the news.

If I can see the legendary devil, I act as a bridge between her father and her father, and she can know the truth of his death from her father's mouth and find out the news.

I arranged it very well, and it did.

It was night, and I went to Jinzhou City with Mo Qing. Compared with the prosperous Jiangcheng and the Fengzhou City, which stays up all night, Jinzhou City must be serious and calm. Just like the capital of the dynasty of mankind, solemn and solemn.

It was late, and the big city, the whole child fell into a ban, and it was so tight that it could not be instantaneously moved into the city. The gates of the city are locked, the guards are strict, and the patrols are half of the soldiers, and half of the guards, each with a good sword at the waist. Not the title of the Capital of Wanjian.

I glanced outside the city, and I was not in a hurry: "Master, let's take a rest at the city outside tonight, and then Joe will be loaded into the city tomorrow."

Mo Qing is relying on me.

There are many small inns outside Jinzhou City, all of which are for those who are rushing to the place, but who are unable to enter the city because they missed the time. There are immortals and ordinary people.

I and Mo Qing randomly picked a house and asked for two squatting houses. I went to the house with him and went back to the house.

I stayed alone in the room for a while, and I couldn’t sit still. When it was sleeping at night! I pressed against the wall, listened to the movements on the side of the ink, and then knocked on the wall: "Master."

At the end of the wall, the voice of the inquiry came: "What happened?"

Well, the wall of this inn is really thin, but I like it: "I can't sleep." I asked him, "What are you doing?"

"Meditate."

"I will make a noise to you like this?" Someone was screaming in the ear while meditating. Of course, it would be noisy, but Mo Qing said:

"will not."

I glanced at the wall: "Is it true?"

"Having you talk, it's easier to calm down."

I saw it, but I did not expect that Mo Qing was actually such a person who would speak love. I wanted to tease him and pass the time, but he was blushing by his words.

I coughed: "I also go to meditate." I sat on the bed, closed my eyes, leaned back on the bed, and then left the soul. My body was still sitting steadily. I walked through the wall and went straight into the room of the ink.

Under such circumstances, I don't have to worry about Mo Qing seeing me at all, so I stood in front of him and looked at him with confidence.

He was really meditating, his eyes closed, his back straight, and his eyes full of starlight closed, but he had another quiet and solemn. If the Qin Qian string is meditation like a compassionate Buddha in the temple, then the ink green is like a **** on the gods who is not stained with dust and high.

A demon king, but there is no magic.

I should have been very indifferent to this kind of appearance, I should like Jiang Wu's kind of arrogant appearance.

But like a konjac, I looked at the face of Mo Qing, his eyes swept his eyebrows, his nose and his fingertips across his cheeks and lips. Can he feel me? I think he is destined to not feel mine.

I don't know what I do.

The heart has risen sharply and has a desire.

I pointed my fingertips across his lips and suddenly wanted to know the temperature between the lips. Is it as cool as his palm? Still hotter than the fire.

I leaned forward and touched his lips with a lip.

Wipe it over.

I didn't feel any temperature. I was originally separated from him by life and death. It was impossible to feel each other. When I opened my eyes, I found out that Mo Qing didn't know when he opened his eyes.

It looks like a Qing Zhong slammed into my ear. I was a sly god. When I turned my head and screamed, I went outside and smashed it into the roof. I wandered around the two circles before I stopped.

Then react, I panic...

Just now, Mo Qing’s eyes didn’t fall on my face. I didn’t feel that I was coming. He couldn’t have seen me! What am I running! Have it again! Even if I saw something, I just kissed him and teased him. Even if he was pushed down today, what happened!

How can it be so good?

I patted my face, then hanged from the roof and wore it. The following is the room of the ink green. I hung on the beam and looked at him quietly. I saw him sitting on the bed and looking at him. I don't know where to fall in the house, it looks like I am thinking about something.

Without paying attention to him, I went back to my room and didn't rush to the upper body. I was lying in bed, and I was in a daze.

During the day, she returned to the soul of Jinzhou City. She was a very thoughtful person when she was on the road, and she did not realize that I had something wrong.

Leaving the inn, he and Mo Qing went into the city together, and planned to find an inn in Jinzhou City.

Along the way, she did not have a word with Mo Qing. When she passed the gate, she saw the defending soldiers who looked at each passerby. She obviously seemed nervous. I reminded her next: "Don't be afraid, Mo Qing has enchanted your body. If you look at you, you will only think that you are a flat-minded person. You can't recognize you and can't remember you. Try to be a little easier."

He took a deep breath and followed the dark body, and walked toward the city.

At the gate of the city, a soldier Muir stopped Mo Qing and Yu.

I didn’t have any expressions, let them have a trial, and asked about the name and the place. You are all right. I saw it very much as a thumbs up. Enter the city, feel free to find the inn, wait until the evening.

I and I are all out of the soul, I praised her: "You are lying in the daytime, it is very smooth."

He nodded. "It’s much easier to play in front of them than to play in front of the devil."

As soon as I raised my eyebrows and thought about it, she was acting in front of the biggest devil in the sky every day. The courage that was experienced was naturally unusual. I patted her shoulder: "Thank you." gave her the opportunity to grow.

I glanced at me and looked as relaxed as usual. She looked through the window of the inn through the door of the two streets: "Let's go."

I nodded, and as I went to the heart of the door, I asked, "Do you think there is any difference in the night tonight?"

Hey strangely asked: "What is the difference?"

I know, she must not see the present scene - the moon in the sky has been covered by black fog, grievances and anger in the heart of the door burned the flames of the monks, the ground steamed with black gas, like a vine like me Wrapped around with her legs.

Still don't let her see it, my heart, even if I know that these are her father's, she is estimated to be scared to death.

It is the first devil in the past 100 years. It seems that you are so embarrassed that you can’t understand it.