[Sword III] Collection System

In the seemingly peaceful Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake, various forces are undercurrents. Under such a severe situation, there are occasionally a few fish in troubled waters.

"Huh? Where are the goddesses?"

Jianjian lifted the bamboo hat covering her face, and yawned carelessly.

"Fuck off, you stink to me!" Sister Pao pushed his face away in disgust.

The cheap and unbelieving sighed, and said seriously: "Where does it stink? This is obviously manly."

"Don't come over here, come here again and I'll hit you!" Sister Pao clicked into the chamber a few times, and the thousand receivers pointed directly at the opponent's head.

"Don't stop, talk about business!"

Begging for mercy again and again.

"Goddesses?" Sister Pao thought for a moment, then tapped her palms: "They said they were worried, and went back to the camp to inquire about the news."

Jianjian trembled: "They really dare to go, if they meet that Paoge again..."

Sister Pao hated iron for being weak and gave him a chestnut: "Damn it, just face it, do you have the heart to watch Qi Ye's poor and helpless little white flower fall into the tiger's mouth?"

Jianjian retorted Sanlian: "Where is the little white flower, you fart, you are talking nonsense, there is nothing wrong."

He had seen the bloody scene of someone cutting several people with a scalpel.

Tearing his neck, blood sprayed on Lao Gao.

If it wasn't a piranha, he would have eaten all the keyboards in your brother's studio when he returned home.

"It's too early to get involved with my brother." Sister Pao said coquettishly.

This damn ghost, he's always thinking of sending him off a thousand miles away.

I'm at a loss for words, why did I think of meeting my parents again? I remember that my brother-in-law had a bad impression of him. On the day he and his sister died, at least four studio trumpets of the regiment came to the main city to block him.

"Hey hey hey, the two of you are not finished yet, there is still a single dog here." Sister Mao Mao lifted the lotus leaf hat on her face, picking her teeth in a very unremarkable manner.

"Are you okay?" Sister Pao said with a worried face.

Sister Leg Mao touched the fake breasts, and hissed: "If you want to suffer, it still hurts a little, and it probably won't get better."

"Secret chat, team formation and other functions can't be used yet?" Jianjian asked.

Sister Mao Mao shook her head: "Crazy Chicken Gouce and the others are similar to me, but they can barely make money."

Just as Jianjian was about to say something, Didi popped up two lines of words on the secret chat channel.

[Secret Chat] Fang Qi: Where are you?

[Secret Chat] Fang Qi: I'm in Nanzhao Palace now.

Question marks are all over your face, how did this guy get into the dungeon?

After going back and forth for a while, I finally figured out the cause and effect, and went back and forth a few days ago.

After such a check, something is wrong.

Fang Xi pondered for a moment, then asked again.

[Secret Chat] Fang Qi: "Did any major events happen a few days ago?"

[Secret Chat] Lie Yan Indian Monk: Nothing major, it was raining heavily, but it stopped after a while.

The strange thing is that Fang Xi didn't have any memory of that day. When he got up, he found that he was on the little princess's bed, as if his data had been deleted out of thin air.

Is it enough to delete a few times, so I don't want him to know the truth?

depressed.

Put down a sentence to contact, then hung up the secret chat.

The little princess who always liked to cling to him was gone, so he was free, but he couldn't go further.

"Ka...Master..." A-Gump swayed back and forth, circling around him.

Fang Xi turned to look at it: "Is Forrest Gump okay?"

"Gu... Ka..." A-Gump faintly felt that the master had something on his mind, but he couldn't ask the question fluently.After hesitating for a long time, he shook a golden thing out of the pot.

Fang Qi was startled: "This is?"

"Master... Goo... Begging for love..." A-Gump's mechanical voice actually revealed a sense of eagerness.

"It's not that easy..." Fang Xi raised his forehead.

"Ka... how many... how many?" A-Gump shook his body and shook out a few golden things, and then Fang Qi saw that his gold bricks were falling at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Emotional Forrest Gump made his own decisions and bought oranges and coal boss in his pet bag.

Seeing that the coal boss was about to overwhelm him, he hurriedly called to stop, but it was too late, and he had very little money left.

"Ji-gu...?" A-Gump was innocent and didn't know what he had done.

"Forget it..." Fang Xi hugged a bunch of oranges and the coal boss wanted to cry but had no tears.

Even if you are not a money fan, it is still a bit exhausting to return to the feeling of poverty before liberation all of a sudden.

Forrest Gump's move cut off his retreat in a disguised form, and how to deal with these fireworks afterwards is a big problem.

"Mr. Dongfang, the imperial concubine is here to invite you."

While hesitating, a heavy-backed guard walked in.

Fang Qi: "?"

****

"Mr. Dongfang, you are finally here."

The imperial concubine greeted him warmly. She had a complete set of melons, fruit, cakes, and tea. It seemed that she had been prepared for a long time, but there was only one vacant seat beside her, and a cup of warm tea was still steaming at the table.

someone just came by...

Fang Xi withdrew his gaze and saluted calmly.

"I have seen the imperial concubine."

"Excuse me, please sit down."

Mrs. Jin Lan was as charming and charming as before, and the two maidservants who served her at the beginning also opened up a lot, and now they are serving her left and right with lowered eyebrows.

"What about your little apprentice, why didn't you come with me?" Madam Jinlan asked with a smile.

Fang Xi was taken aback for a moment, then remembered who she was referring to as the apprentice.

"Disciple, he... He has already left the teacher, so naturally he doesn't need to follow the teacher." He said.

Mrs. Jin Lan covered her lips: "Shouldn't you be happy?"

Fang Ximo, it's okay if you don't mention it, when you mention this, he feels like a badass, playing some master-student role-playing play with the little Taoist leader, isn't this aggravating his heart, and he pretends to be none other than the little Taoist leader's master, he dear father.

Legend has it that Fang Sheng, the Master Fang who offended the traitor Li Linfu and was exiled outside the customs without knowing where he ended up.

"Is the concubine concubine summoned this time..."

Fang Xi hurriedly wanted to change the subject, but her mouth was blocked by her watery fingers.

"Of course there is something important to do." Mrs. Jinlan said seriously.

Fang Xi hurriedly listened carefully, lest he miss the news that could affect the fate of the entire Tang Dynasty.

"come in."

Mrs. Jinlan called towards the door.

Fang Xi was puzzled, could it be that some important person wanted to introduce him, Li Fu was still a sword master...or some little prince?

With a creak, the door opened, and a jade foot stepped in first. When I looked up, I saw that it was full of autumn water, and the clouds were like fire.

Not to mention that Fang Xi was surprised, that person almost blurted out: "Mother, didn't you say that there is no one..."

"Mr. Dongfang is not an outsider." Mrs. Jinlan took her hand and put it on another big cool hand.

Fang Xi was stunned, then murmured: "It's very beautiful."

It's really good-looking. It is said that people rely on clothes. The little army lady who is used to seeing armored military uniforms really shines at the first sight of such an exotic dress.

boom--

His face turned red again.

Li Yanchang has lived for so many years, but he blushed twice in front of this person.

As soon as I came to my senses, I felt that the hands of the two clasped together were terribly hot, and it was not twitching, and it was not the same if they continued to clap.

"Your Majesty, that, that..." Li Yanchang stammered a bit, but the hands of a certain Empress still bound them like shackles, which was very strange.

No matter how you look at it, Mrs. Jin Lan's smile is full of malicious intentions:

"three"

three?

"two"

???

"One"

With a bang, the door was kicked open by a group of guards, and the burly and extraordinary Nanzhao King stepped in aggressively, with the momentum of catching the traitor.

Then the three people inside maintained this weird posture, staring at him with big eyes.

The king of Nanzhao was also stunned, looking at him, at her, and at the concubine in the middle.

"My concubine, this is..." After being stunned for a long time and no one responded, King Nanzhao finally spoke in a low voice.

"Your Majesty~" Mrs. Jin Lan flew over like a golden butterfly, threw herself into his arms and circled coquettishly:

"Can't you see it, this concubine is the beauty of an adult~"

"The beauty of adults?" King Nanzhao's brain was running fast, and he automatically filled in all the situations with his eyes. Seeing the two holding hands over there, his heart suddenly became clear.

Mrs. Jin Lan added fuel to the flames: "Your Majesty, look at this beautiful couple. Mr. Dongfang and my concubine are old acquaintances..."

Nanzhao Wang Qiyun Dantian one table case:

"That's it!"

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