The Secret of the Seal

The child was nervous and directed at Shen Yan’s body, and went to “Sister Yan, I...”

"Small boy, help Yan sister take a sample of things is good?" Shen Yan laughs more and more brilliant, the child and Yu Jinxiu's heart is more and more hurried.

"What... what?" The voice of the child began to tremble.

Shen Yan's frowning fiercely toward the middle of a cluster, the upper and lower teeth touched, and the two words "Flint!"

"Fire...Flint!?" Shen Yan's voice did not fall. In Jinxiu, he squatted on the spot and stared at a pair of eyes. He asked nervously, "Smelly girl, you want to burn my baby grass?"

Shen Yan giggled and turned a pair of **** eyes with round black eyes. It looked sunny and silky, but Yu Jinxiu knew the ancestors of the ancestors. The more so, the more dangerous it was.

Sure enough, it was in Jinxiu’s heart, and when he was trying to figure out what Shen Yan was doing, the smile on Shen Yan’s face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold, cruel and boring road “burning your fairy”. Grass? Beautiful you! I want to burn your entire An Paradise today!"

"You... you are so bold! Do you want to drive your master to the street?"

"This is what you are looking for!" Shen Yan also squinted, staring at the splendid, a staggered posture.

"You...you are stinky, it seems that I really spoiled you, you are getting more and more out of my master!" Yu Jinxiu's face is depressed, take Shen Yan, he is a little There is no child.

"Little, you still stupidly stand there to do something, don't you give me a fancy stone soon? Remember, the more the better, if you want to burn such a large garden, the Flint is not enough."

"Yan, you... are you really burning?" Shen Yan did not eat softly, and when the face of Jinxiu stood up, he collapsed.

Shen Yanjiao snorted and snorted. "This depends on Master. You can't cooperate."

Yu Jinxiu made a long sigh, turned and sat on the chair of the Taishi, muttering, "I must have owed you in the last generation of Jinxiu. You have been collecting debts from me in this life."

As soon as I heard about Jinxiu, Shen Yan knew that there was a play, and the eyes were bright, and I quickly gathered up and smiled, sticking out the jade palm, gently squatting on the undulating chest of the splendid, and said, "Master, I am also doing this. In order to fight for your face is not? You are wise, you will know the good intentions of the disciples."

Yu Jinxiu took a look at her and said, "If you say a few good words, let me be a master to accompany you to death. My old life is a home."

Shen Yan laughed a few times, and spoiled the way. "That's not because Master, you are a painful old man!"

Yu Jinxiu shook his head, and the color road "I want to kill the dragon turtle, with our power, it is impossible. Unless..."

"Unless what? Master, though!"

"Unless you can get the royal treasure of the royal family - the Red Dragon Sword!"

"Red Dragon Sword?" Shen Yan stunned slightly, and her expression raised a layer of worry. This Red Dragon Sword is not only the treasure of the Imperial Emperor of Heaven, but also the number one soldier on the entire continent. Legend has it that there is a red dragon sword spirit trapped in the red dragon sword, and the power is endless. The word precious is far from enough to describe it.

"Master, you are the current hunting sacred, the prestige is outstanding, the royal family has always been respectful to you. Although the Red Dragon Sword is a peerless treasure, but I think, if you are willing to borrow, the Anzhen Emperor has eighty-nine Will not refuse." Shen Yan gathered in front of Jinxiu, posing a set of stalks, soft and hard foam.