King's Dimensional Journey

"whee."

With your permission, how dignified Qingqiu Yuanhui came, kicked off the wooden clogs on his feet, stepped on the snow with his feet bag chopsticks, and walked back and forth. It is like sitting next to a heap to keep warm.

"Nice come to sleep, and I'll make a fuss." The lady flicked the charcoal to make the fire burn. "You can't see the whole process with your eyes, Ni, this little girl, let me lead you by the nose."

"No way."

Huina wrinkled her nose, so she should say hello cheerfully. "You are too majestic. It's not the same as what Grandpa Ni said. What kind of power, Hui Na almost killed me."

The wizards of Taidao are quite sensitive to the regret of the atmosphere.

When I was in the West Palace, I just mentioned the word "grandpa", and I still exuded such a murderous feeling. Although the source of the fire was not it, it still oppressed this little girl Take a breather, let alone be astute and adapt to changes.

"That's weird, Ni."

I opened the hanging pot, scooped out a bowl of tea with a wooden spoon, and tasted it.

"If Niguo found out that the reports are true, whoever killed the saints has not done a lot of things. Some of them are so obnoxious that they appear to be the saints, so that the original husbands retreated from the three houses. I don't think anyone was murdered, but I regret that the monsters of this era are too numerous..."

It is the hero saint of Deceit, Storm and Steel.The steel produced by others will tear them apart, make the plate drift, sway and threaten, Sazel is definitely a vulnerable group.

This is the suppression of legends.

In this way, only the hero Ke Yi defeated the scorpion, and the conflict between the two made Susana feel a little uncomfortable. If it was the wisdom of the saints who guided it, I am afraid that it would have been lost at that time. With a hot blood, he ran away and killed the saint, and the evil saint made a move.

"Qing Yi, what should I do, Grandpa?"

⑽ The most scorpion h strange question. "Even if you are a member of the history compilation committee, you still benefit from the four families here. Didn't Kedu care about the newspapers of Zhisheng?"

"Um……"

The man stroked the steel needle-scarred beard on both sides, lost in thought.

After a while, it made an inquiry from another corner of the house.

"Hey, what do you think of Nimon? Do you want any saint killer to really report to you?"

Qingqiuyuan Kei laughed at Su Zuo Zhinan and asked who should I look forward to and who should be on the other side of the room, when should I stand or stand or sit, and these two gestures ignited my figure .

"I'm sorry I'm not interested in this."

Don't worry about Suzuo Shiba's voice, it's a hoarse voice.

Even if you are wearing such a monk's robe, it is very difficult for you to see clearly.Its skin is dry, as if it has no real meat, just like it is peeled off.

Just like the Buddha, the end of suffering is not the end of the monks.

It is the one who lives in a secluded place and dominates the sacred secret side of the world.

"It's more important than that, but it's another point. Whoever kills the saint seems to have no regrets for Hui Nani."What kind of bird is the wind? It's a bird. It's burning. If Hui Nani puts more effort into it, he says it's not good..."

"Tsk, Master Master, Ni hasn't died yet, huh."

The most slender section of the section is the most slender flat 販dian Nang Lang  traveler from the impression of xiu yttrium h, and the language is good.

"Which kind of thing should be the benefit, although I am anxious, I don't have any accurate judgment on it. Hui Na also regrets that I would like to serve it as a concubine, but I still refuse."

"Pei refuses to be concubine."

There is another 庼汧口孒, which is soft and soft.

 tanning ┦   member of the staff line  several  y Mei Ran standing quietly, hanging a little bit of music.It wears clothes that are more expensive when it is safe, or wears brightly colored clothes, pupils that are clear glass, hair that is flax, and skin that is smooth and ivory.

The carved chin seems to be beautiful, but it is the face that surpasses the mourning of the undergrowth.

"You are a fool, Hui Nani is too strong, although I am really willing to give it loyalty and love, but I don't think it is something that hinders it, burn it But I don't want to accept Ni."

Liuli Rushi turned her head, and continued to say hello to Susan Shio.

"Yu Lao, if you don't know the news about it, you might as well tell Wei Weijun. In this way, Ke Yi will temporarily attract them to the monkey saint and transfer them, and then let Hui Na follow suit. Sell ​​it for a buck, then come in and follow up with the exchange.”

The wisdom of hundreds of people also sees through Wang Mu, and it is absolutely not a deal with a piece of news, and it is not worth it to imitate or discard it.

毕竞対祊吥湜服丧啲弑圣锗，吥珂螚浍恠这个极东啲尐国久居。呮喓清秋院惠哪螚恠仯君啲裑边说丄话，或湜枕边风，唍佺珂苡避免吥愉筷啲兵刃冲突，让服丧按部僦班啲发展丅呿。˿E;╄E00;E0B;ÉC;王的次元旅途˒A;E66;C4B;ÉD;ᨬAB0;AE0;⁚B2C;E00;AF6;_F4;ȂD;D39;▅BFB;஺

Chapter 212

What about you?

"What about my compatriots, my brother is also retired..."

The guy underestimated it, as if he was thinking about some of Liu Li's words.

In the end, it does aridine.

"Well, that's the way to do it." Susa Shio said.

"When you're messing around, you go to other countries, and you get to know some fellow countrymen and fellow countrymen. Which one is not for conquest or 787 is willing to leave the country, alfalfa There should still be a cunning guy left, who loves to protect and enjoy life, and I will bring the news of it to you.... Which guy can make me feel uncomfortable."

It's time to avenge personal revenge.

Mr. Susa Shiba has traveled through northern Europe some time ago, so it may be that the other guy is much younger than Mr. Susa Shiba.

Although there is a big difference in power, it is not as good as the muddy ones that slide palms, but it is not easy to move with it, which almost makes the hero saints burn their heads.

Now it doesn't have so much self-cultivation, and it doesn't have the credit of San Wei Shengzhi.

"The news brought these words, you should follow whoever is the saint's boss, let's go to the servants, let's go to the concubine's house, let's go to bed and report."

Susa Shio waved his hands. "Young grandson, you should pursue your own happiness. Grandpa just gave you a suggestion. If you don't want to serve the Holy Spirit, then you should... well, Yunjian will be more beautiful in the future." Hey, hey, treat it kindly."

"Shi."

The rain at the door is still burning, and the Qingqiu courtyard is also far away from the secluded room.

There are several houses in Liuli, all along the road, and there are many houses in the cross-section of H, but there is only one person left, which is a small wooden house.

"Ugh……"

The guy touched the bamboo sticks beside him, and there was another holy sword sealed in it.

The heroes of the steel have no regrets, maybe in the future, hundreds of miles of quiet and secluded places will be separated from it, and it will be a fateful struggle for steel to replace it.

"Hey, oh, oh, don't let the saint relax..."

It scooped up the tea and continued to drink it one by one.

The door was choked by the storm.Sitting in the study, Wang Mu felt a little distressed.

Looking back and forth at the gold-edged envelope handed over by Qingqiu Yuanhui in his palm, he knocked on the table with his broken index finger, showing no hesitation at all.Next to it, the golden and silver princess knights stood around it, and Erica stared fiercely at the guests.

"Is this what Nimen is talking about... the network of Shengzhi?"

Early in the morning, Mrs. Tai Dao and Mrs. Wu brought some news that made Wang Mu feel uneasy.

Because it is difficult to mourn, delaying the time to avoid obedience to the funeral secrets, he sent an order to search for the holy secrets, but Wang Muyu did not have any hope, and he was found if he failed.

"It's too much."

Hearing the condolences, Qingqiu Yuanhui nodded his head.

"The content is that you can memorize each word one by one, which is definitely not enough. You can't believe it if you remember it."

"Is that so..."

Wang Muye hesitated and replied.

With a small knife, it opened the envelope, picked up the letters one by one, and looked at them.

After looking at it, Wang Mu frowned when he found a certain word, and asked in a serious manner.

"Who gave Niddy the news?"

"Oh? Is there anything wrong?" Erica leaned closer and looked at the words in the letter.

"...Northern Europe, Sweden, Finland, and Germany. Northern Europe?! Which of these is the territory of the Marquis of Vauban?"

It's not quite right to rely on Erica's intelligence and knowledge if you want to kill and die.

"Accordingly, the Marquis Marquis's personality and leadership are now not the Holy Spirit, Brother Kenting will be cleared up, how can he give news to the mourners in the far east? "

It asked, but Wang Mu had some doubts.

Vauban, a wolf, is not beautiful and has no rights, but only has a little fun in hunting sages.

With such existences, how can any one of the guards keep them safe and sound?

"The news is that grandpa gave it to you..." Mr. F said honestly. "It's true that grandpa said that he can't guarantee it. Hui Na just relayed the words to Huang Weiyi."

Said, it is bitter and happy.

"When you wear mourning, it's a bit out of touch with the range. It's lucky to get this one. Don't believe me, there's nothing you can do about it. Find another one to appease your anger. Hey."

"Grandpa Ni, give me..."

Looking at this point, Wang Mu's doubts were not enough.

Quickly build Suzuoshi's men's life as a holy man, although it has been a few centuries since he retreated and mourned, who knows that there is no news about it when it is raging.

Having said that, it seems that Wang Mucai's development in Northern Europe still seems to be in jeopardy.

Lose the Marquis of Vauban, where the art of forming a community is the first, if you win or take over the land of failure, save money and benefit, and return to Salvatore Ray is stunned.

——With whoever is scrambling for space, there is always a regret of bullying them.

Down here, Wang Mu sighed silently, and put the letters in his hands into envelopes.

"The transaction is completed. If it's true or false, let's see what Huini is doing. If you ask me, let's do some investigation with the Nordic side. The West Palace cuts the knife and lies. It's a snatch. But nothing, it's the same thing that the witches, Wanligu, are also the ones who are lying, and let Jiufazuo Qianyan not let them harass it. Let me see it looking for someone else, It's not a threat to education, it's a bit of a joke."

It's just a joke, and it didn't promise too much.

It's time to see Sun Wu's attitude of defeating the Buddha, but there is no condolence speech, but the secret side of mourning is not the arrogant one in the network, condolence and faith.

"Yeah!"

Qingqiuyuan Hui Na showed a sweet smile.

"Thank you Huang!"

"Hey, don't you still want to see it?" Wang Mu waited for a table for a whole mile, and was about to chase away the guests.

It still doesn't mean that it's busy and doesn't have time to chat with the little girl.

However, it seems that Wang Mu's condolences did not come to Mrs. Zhi, so she nodded without hesitation.

"Well, Hui wants to serve you all!"

"Again?"

Wang Mu was taken aback, it felt that Ci Yijing's refusal was thorough enough.

"Would you like to lie down on your face? Miss Qingqiuyuan, I love you." It's not Erika, and even Yana's face is so puffy that she is too concerned.

"Oh, oh, oh." Qingqiuyuan Huina quickly waved his palms, explaining.

“呮湜葙喓沩篁做倳罢孒，恠服丧啲话，惠哪应该笓妮啲两卫姬骑士喓哽祊噈壹点，侞菓冇需喓淔接吩咐僦湜孒。”˿E;╄E00;E0B;ÉC;王的次元旅途˒A;E66;C4B;ÉD;ᨬAB0;AE0;⁚B2C;E00;AF6;_F4;ȂD;D39;▅BFB;஺

Chapter 213 The Iron Law

need?What do you need?

Although he said some condolences, why did Wang Mu feel like he was selling meat? He wondered if the words of the Qingqiu Court were favored, and which one was unreliable? These guys learn from their mouths.

"I'm afraid of killing the holy tiger, but I prefer to go to the tiger."

Once, Wang Mu lazily refused.

On the other hand, if a beauty is in the palm of your hand, it won't suffer, and you can also raise your eyes, so you can follow whatever wishes Qingqiuyuan favors.

"Please do this with your palm. Leave Niddy's email address and phone number. I didn't call you Nidi. It's overestimated. I will go to the country in a couple of days and talk to you. There's a lot of people in the office of the Xia Dynasty, and there's a lot of food and materials for mourning, and there's also a shop from Chiba County in Chiba..."

Babbling, he ordered Queen Wang Mucai to wave his palms.

"No shit."

"Shi!"

Although it seems to be a waste of time, but this result is also very satisfying for Qingqiu Yuanhui.

Taking into consideration what my grandfather said, Hui Na also regards Wang Mu as her future husband.But it's a fool, relying on the moment's prosperity to get the concubines around, but I'm willing to take it step by step.

After the first meeting, Wang Mucai relaxed his sitting posture and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

It pushed the envelopes on the table sideways one way and handed them back to Yana.

"Did you remember that copper is made of white rice? Is there any Fenbuba in Northern Europe?"

"Yes." The silver-haired princess knight replied. "Do you need to lie down and order me to investigate?"