The Life of Emperor Wu After His Seclusion

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"Huhu!\'

The stick dance is full of wind, and the stick shadow is heavy, like a long rainbow with its roots piercing the sky, where the stick beam passes, debris, mountains and cracks, black sticks in the Aya singer, show their power.

"boom!"

A big hole appeared on the ground again, Ling Ge also stopped her hand movements, looked at the gargoyle with a blue nose and swollen face, raised her hand, the black stick disappeared, and was put into the storage ring again.

"Now, can you give me the approval?" Lingge stretched out her hand, looking like a beggar, the gargoyle shivered, obviously he was born from the ancient original stone, ((肉rou)rou)(身sh　n) Basically indestructible, coupled with the strength of his holy realm, it is enough to deal with other people, but under Aya's stick, it is like a little bug with nowhere to escape, the kind of intense pain he has never experienced in his life, he I even felt a little dizzy, and looked a little fuzzy at everything.

In the next second, with the stick in his hand, a cold feeling came from the neck, the gargoyle looked down slightly, and the black stick was already against his throat.

It persuaded, and the expression on his face suddenly became sloppy and became very embarrassing. If Lingge tried so hard, he would not be sure whether he would survive.

"En? What are you talking about? Say it again-all the time?" Ling Ge dug out his ears, squinted her eyes, and a dangerous cold light appeared between her eyes. The gargoyle felt that she could see Ling Ge through this mask. Pixiao ((肉rou)rou) does not laugh (qing). Are

"...I" for a while, the gargoyle felt that he was really down with blood mold today, how could he be so-a lord? I can't beat myself and beat him, facing other people's prestige ((逼bi)bi) advantage (Let you), rules and ((sexual xing) xing) where are constantly hovering. It makes it hard for him to choose.

What the **** is this!?

Opening his mouth wide, he couldn't utter half a word. At this moment, Lingge suddenly rubbed his face, (yin) said sharply: "You can get it today without giving it to me, but in time, you may have to catch it. You have a ((性xing)xing) life, if you give it obediently, you can keep it. Which one do you think is better? If you are still stubborn, I'm really not welcome." The devilish spirit on (身sh　n) clung to the black stick, and began to wander around (身sh　n) of the gargoyle, enveloping it, all with a strong aura of danger.

"Guru.

The sound of swallowing came from the gargoyle's mouth, (body sh　n) trembled slightly, closed his eyes, seemed to be hesitating how to choose, Lingge's eyes-sharp, the devil directly turned into a sharp tip, only-silk, Just penetrated through the throat of the gargoyle.

The gargoyle hurriedly shouted: "I give! I give!" Then he stretched out his big hand, three marks suddenly appeared in his hand, and tremblingly handed it to Lingge. Lingge's sense of consciousness-next, did not find any problems, Yushou suddenly- Zhang, took it in his hands.

At this time, Lingge smiled and retracted the devil's qi and the black stick. The gargoyle felt like crawling out of the (dead si) dead hell, gasping for breath, and was extremely thankful.

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"That's right, why do you need to take your own life?" Lingge laughed, but it made the gargoyle startled in a cold sweat. He quickly stepped back and distanced himself from Lingge, and Lingge glanced at it. He glanced, waved his hand, and the other two imprints flew into the hands of Mei Luo and Jiang Yunzi, and then said: "This matter today (qingqing), remember not to spread to Youdu, I don't want to be a celebrity. Because I entered Youdu, I can also know that I will find out when I do everything possible. The first person I will find is you. Remember to put a heart in your heart." After Ling Ge said, she led Jiang Yun Zimei. Luo and the two walked on the long road leading to Youdu.

The three (body sh　n) shadows gradually disappeared, and the gargoyle squatted on the ground with a thud, with a horrified (color) on his face, and then (exposed) bitterness. He wanted to deliver the message after Lingge left. , But after Lingge’s warning, he made a foundation in his heart, opened his palm, looked at the purple and black (color) magic pattern imprinted on the palm of his palm, sighed, and turned into a stone statue again. Stone stele-next to it.

It looks like a patron saint, but the broken palm of the hand clears this aura ((潀d　ng)d　ng), but there is no existence, and the stone statue's appearance (情qing) has become less serious than before. A sense of shock.

He should be a good guardian of his own. While Lingge’s words warned, he also took substantial actions. This magic pattern has been imprinted on the gargoyle’s (body sh　n), that kind of restrains the prisoner (impunity). The feeling of jin) is really real, and the gargoyle does not expect to be broken. Lingge can kill him with a single thought.

The journey was long, and the fiery red (colored) magma erupted below. Ling Ge not only did not feel surprised, but looked at the scene with interest, as if he was appreciating, Jiang Yunzi was not afraid, walking on the long distance, his eyes tactfully. c

Three (body sh　n) shadows have become the most eye-catching sight during long distances.

And at this time, there was another (身sh　n) shadow at the original entrance, but it came.

......"

The graceful bells sounded slowly, the clothes of the Western Regions, the black hair was scattered, the hair crown was decorated with various silver (color), Gu Miaoyan looked curious, and began to look at this so-called quiet city =

The horrible scene reflected in her beautiful eyes, startled, and then what came into her eyes were the tall stone statue and the Shibei.

Gu Miaoyan's words were not finished yet, the blue light lingered on the stone statue (body sh　n), the face of the gargoyle appeared again, and he looked down at Gu Miaoyan below, with an angry expression in his eyes. Miao Yan provokes him.

"Who is here?!"

-Loud roar, shaking Gu Miaoyan's eardrum pain, beautiful eyes-condensed, (body sh　n) shape-movement, spiritual power revolves, making a defensive posture.

The gargoyle face (color) looked angry, and was released by Ling Gewei ((逼bi)bi) before, but how come there is still one person behind? This time I definitely can’t let it go. The gate of Youdu has been closed. I rushed in, which is already offending. Rules. Sink

"Gu Miaoyan, ancient ink in the Western Regions of Martial Arts." Gu Miaoyan reported to the house, took a deep --0 breath, and made a vigilant face (color). How could this stone statue suddenly turn into a creature.

Could it be the guardian here?

"Martial World?" His mother is from the Martial World again! Today, all the people on the road are from the Martial World, and there is nothing good about the human damn! The stone-like grimace (color) is distorted, and his fists are clenched.

"Yes, looking at the appearance of the senior, I am afraid it is from Youdu? Then rashly ask, can Senior see a person wearing a black robe and a black (color) glyph mask?" Gu Miao Cigarette nodded, recalling Lingge, maybe the person in front of her knew something, if she knew it, then it would be an unexpected surprise for her.

Who knows what she said-falling, the gargoyle's angry face (color) collapsed all at once, (exposed)-wiped (gan gan) laughed, rubbed and broke her palm, laughed and asked: "The girl is looking for he?"

His mother actually has a (guan) relationship with that guy!!!!

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