Perhaps his eyes under the emotional turmoil were too stinging. The few little priests he stared at him quickly waved his hand and said, "We didn't tell the outsiders!"

Thanks to the red eyes: "How do they know?!"

After the words of the thirty priests who heard the words, there were not a few faces that were surprised. Since so many priests know, how many priests know in heaven?

He questioned him, and the few priests stuck a bit and argued: "They are not outsiders. They are all familiar friends. There is no secret between them. Tell them not to tell others, except We will not say the official of the gods..." Waiting for him to finish, thank you for your sigh: "Lie! Lie!" I don't believe!!!"

He was interrupted so badly that the little priests couldnt hold their faces and retracted into the crowd. At this time, suddenly a singer said loudly: "Do you believe in what you believe? What do you want to do under your shackles? It is not bad for people to tell you on the spot. Do you still ask others to keep you secret? We have What obligation is to keep you secret? Its so funny!

Thanks for the pity, it was suddenly poured into a basin of water and ice, and was smashed by a knife. "I am not..."

I heard someone say: "We don't worry about things on weekdays, and we don't fear ghosts knocking on the door at night. If you don't clean yourself, how can you blame others for not keeping your promises? If someone is holding this unjust thing for you, then it is dereliction of duty." !"

Thanks: "Not!!! I..."

He wants to say that I have a reason, and I don't want to, but he knows in his heart that it doesn't matter for any reason. The important thing is that he did rob!

Such a stain, as if a shame brand was branded on his face, so that he became infinitely small in front of these **** officials, and even dared not speak loudly for himself. Seeing that his momentum has gone down, a Wu Shen stood up and said: "His Royal Highness, you should understand now, why don't we want you to practice here too?"

Thanks for bowing his head and clenching his fist.

The martial **** went on to say: "We are not all the way, the road is different, you still leave on your own."

Seeing that he was plausible, he said that "the Tao is different and not looking for a way", thank you for suddenly understanding.

To put it bluntly, in the final analysis, don't you want him to give up this spiritual land!

His hands and fists skull creaked, his throat suppressed for a while, Shen Sheng: "...I don't go. I want to practice here."

At this moment, the anger of these thirty priests has overwhelmed his shame.

Anyway, I have already reached this step. I just broke the can and broke it. He would rather be cheeky than to escape from the dingy, teaching them that they couldn't succeed. Thanks for raising his head and repeating it again: "I want to cultivate here. This mountain is not your territory, you are not qualified to let me go!"

Seeing his tough attitude, the 30 priests were black. Thank you for hearing someone whisper: "Why is this?"

"I have never seen such a cheeky..."

However, whatever they say, thank you are in the same place. Even though my heart has been bleed by the slap in the face, I still barely swayed and motionless.

That martial art said: "It seems that His Royal Highness is a sinful act. Do you have to make everyone unhappy?"

Thanks for the cold and cold: "If you have the ability, come and chase me. Anyway, even if you think, you don't have that skill!"

As soon as this sentence came out, more than a dozen priests on the opposite side were discolored, and they took out the blade!

This is natural. For Wushen, the sentence is a big provocation. Many of the players present are martial arts officers. Where can I hear them?

Surrounded by the group, thank you for not being afraid. He had no sword in his hand, only holding a branch that was used as a cane when climbing. A martial art official said: "His Royal Highness, if you apologize immediately, we can be yours and not offend us."

Xie pity said: "If I have something to make you unhappy, I will never apologize."

He clings to the branch and points to the front, saying: "Because you are not worthy of God!"

There was a commotion across the street.

Someone shouted: "We don't deserve it? Are you a robber who robs a mortal?"

Xie pity can no longer be tolerated, and he did not want to endure it. He copied the branches and attacked him. He said: "Tear too much!"

The dozen or so martial arts officials also fought against the enemy. In the back row, there is a sacred official saying: "Its not that we let you go to rob, you blame us for what reason!"

They are happy too early. I thought that thanking me can neither force nor have a blade. It must be well dealt with. Who knows, it is not the case at all. Although she was only a branch in her hand, she was made to look like a poisonous front, aggressive and powerful. It didn't take long for the two sides to confront each other. Several swords of the martial arts officers almost gave him a fly. They even dared not to dare to the wind of this branch. They quickly rushed to the back row.

Its too shameful to beat a mortal mortal with the honor of the **** official!

At this time, a spectator of the battle suddenly screamed, saying: "What?!"

This shout, other priests were shocked: "What happened?!"

The priest seemed to be hurting a lot, and his face bent over and said: "Just, just now, there was a group of wildfires hitting my eyes... Is it a ghost he made?"

Thanks for the pity, this is the priest who pointed at his nose and shouted at his robber. He laughed with anger: "What kind of wildfire? You have to rush to say it, you don't need to smear me!"

He was angry and shot more sturdy. A ring of Wushen's sword and sword gave him a shot that was thick and thick, and said that the fine branches were broken and the ground was broken. Suddenly, one shouted: "Catch it! Grab it! Look!"

Thanks to the psychic shape, I saw the opposite of the gods in a mess, someone holding something in the hand, held up high, said: "There is really a wildfire, he is engaging in ghosts! Grab the evidence!"

Thanks for taking a closer look, it was a small fire that was burning in a secluded atmosphere. He angered: "I don't know what's going on! Why do you catch a group of wildfires and say that I am a ghost? WISP is not a rare thing! Does it write my name?!"

The screaming sergeant squinted: "How can ordinary ghost fires pounce on my eyes? How can you not do this?"

Thanks to pity: "Then I said that it is also possible that this is the soul of the mountain. I was inadvertently stunned by you and stunned! What evidence?"

The first Valkyrie who took the first hand took the wildfire and said: "Who is the person who is instructing it? This kind of harmful thing is broken up!" He said that the hand was forced to put the wildfire. Pinch the soul and fly. See you, thank you for saying: "Let it go!"

After all, I couldnt bear the sorrow of the soul, so they were affected by their farce. He grabbed it and went to fight with the **** of war. Because of the intention to rob the soul, the shot converges, the two are deadlocked, and the few priests in the rear suddenly shouted: "You are coming? Come on! Come and see, this is all!"

It sounds like someone has arrived. The gods went back and said: "You can count it!" "Wait for a long time, come help!"

Hearing words, Xie Pity was shocked first, and said: "Is it something that is so powerful?" Then I thought about it: "Who is the one who comes to him, if you want to come and be embarrassed, then how can you play it again?" I am not afraid of anyone!!!"

He is now full of grievances and is ready to fight. Who knows, after the crowd was separated, the late arrival came forward, and the pity was completely stunned.

I never thought that coming, it is a feeling of love!

Appreciation is also unexpectedly expected, and in this case, there will be a pity, and the two of them will face each other with sorrow. Thanks for your pity, you forgot the martial arts who are fighting with him, and said: "...how are you here? You are not..."

Speaking a few words, he noticed one thing, and when he got it, he closed his mouth.

The love is now worn, not the old black clothes when they fled all the way, but the official costumes of the gods in the heavens.

Originally, when the wind and the feelings were the deputy activities of the pity, the ability of the two was quite appreciated and attracted attention. Later, thanked and pity, many of the priests deplored the wind and the feelings and were smashed with him, and secretly asked the line to ask if they would like to go to other temples to serve. It is not impossible to have a **** officer out of appreciation and to bring his feelings back to heaven to use it for himself.

This must be the case. Moreover, he should be well mixed now, or he will not come out with the group of priests in groups to find a place to practice.

Xie pity is still the body of a mortal, but the feelings have already returned to the next heaven. This situation is inexplicably ironic.

Over there, it is easy to make a god, and doubt: "What is going on?"

The priests rushed to tell him about the cause and effect. Thanks for standing far away, the body is extremely stiff.

He noticed that they did not specifically tell him about his robbery. What does this mean?

Explain that Mu Qing has long heard of this. Mu Qing also knows that he is going to rob! ! !

A drop of cold sweat rolled down from the head of Xie, and he couldn't help but step back two steps. The only man who was confronted with him was panting and yelling: "He wants to grab the spirit, drive us away, and come to help!"

What are you doing?

Let the love help to fight him together?

I am shocked by the scalp and numbness. He reacted so easily that he stammered and said: "...you, you are really black and white, shameless! It is not like this! I obviously don't!"

The feelings of admiration were watching. He was anxious in his heart, and he was beaten out again. The martial arts were unable to stand up, and they retreated. They shouted: "Muscle! What are you doing?"

Other priests also shouted, but the feelings were always hesitant, and it seemed that they should not be shot. Thank you for listening to them and urging them to besiege with them. They are furious: "Mu will not be like you, he is my friend, he will not help you!!!"

Angry and angry, he used his hand and flew a row of soldiers. The rest of the priests saw him fighting more and more bravely, the momentum was wrong, and busy: "Muscle! You just watched him mess up?!"

The face of the face is unpredictable, stepping forward, the fingers are slightly pumping, and the officer standing next to him urges: "Don't move, help!"

At this time, some people yelled at the yin and yang: "It is understandable that you don't want to move. After all, people used to be the personal servants of His Royal Highness. Even if the prince is robbed and robbed, he should also care about the old servants. The help of His Royal Highness has been very good. How can I count on him to help us?"

This seems to be excusing him, but it is extremely sinister, and I feel a few blue veins in my head and neck.

The atmosphere is subtle, and the pity is not right, saying: "Muscle..."

He only called a name, and in the next moment, his hand suddenly became light, and there was a sound of something being cut off.

Thanks for pity, look down, cut off, is his only "army blade", that branch; then look up, opposite the face of the feelings, has turned out a long knife.

At this moment, the blade is pointing to pity. The person holding the blade is cold and cold: "... please leave."

"..."

Thanks for holding half of the branches in the hand, looking at the feelings, for a long time, said: "I don't really want to rob. I have not seized the spirit. I came first."

"..."

Mu Qing repeated with no expression: "Please leave."

Cheering at him, hesitating for a moment, said: "...Do you know that I am not lying?"

When asked this sentence, he was somewhat hopeful and a little scared. There is a voice telling him, don't ask, turn and go! But he still couldn't help but ask.

The feelings of the aunt have not yet been answered, and the body of the pity has suddenly tilted forward, and the whole person has fallen heavily on the ground.

The ground is the mud of the mountain road, and the pits are full of rocks and broken leaves. Thanks to pity on the ground, suddenly widened his eyes, and still unbelievable.

I don't know which priest is, and he stunned him in the back, letting him in front of so many pairs of eyes, so ugly.

It is really ugly. All directions are high and low, overwhelming vocals, thank you for listening to your ears, a pair of eyes wide open, looking at the dark ground in front of you, slowly and slowly looking up, standing in front of him Not far from the feelings.

The empathy stood in the middle of the gods, did not look at him, looked sideways, like everyone else, and did not want to stretch his hand.

So, thank you for understanding, no one will pull him.

After a long while, he slowly climbed up from the ground.

The priests thought that he would still be in trouble, and he was very vigilant. He thanked him but did not do anything to anyone. Instead, he looked down on the ground and found a small parcel that the queen had packed for him. He silently picked it up and put it back on his back. I walked down the hill step by step.

Walking, his steps are getting faster and faster. After a while, thank you for running wild.

He sighed and rushed down the mountain, not stopping for a moment. I don't know how far I ran, suddenly I didn't pay attention to my feet, and I fell again, and the breath spit out with a **** smell.

In a panic, he didn't expect to get up, just sitting on the floor and gasping. When the breath gradually subsided, Xie Pity did not expect to stand up, but instead sat and started to stay.

Suddenly, one hand reached over.

Thanks for a slight slow squint, followed the hand, slowly looking up, actually is a feeling of love.

He stood in front of the pity, his face was slightly blue, and he stretched his hand, half a sigh, and his voice was hard and said: "You are fine."

Thanks for watching him, didn't talk.

Perhaps it was uncomfortable to see him with such a creepy look, and his feelings avoided his eyes.

But his hand stretched out and said, "Get up."

However, this hand has been stretched out late.

Xie Li did not pick up his hand, did not get up, or stared at him.

The two stalemate for a long time, the face of admiration is getting more and more ugly, just about to take back the hand, but the pity suddenly grabbed a piece of mud from the ground, and the "" sound was thrown into the body.

I didnt expect him to do this kind of thing. I just didnt know whether it was rude or childish. The chest suddenly blew up a dirty mud, and my face splashed a few times. After a short while, the anger surged, but he was forced to go down and whispered: "...I have no way!"

He really has no way. Now he and the priests should have a good relationship. If he looks at his peers and is beaten and beaten, but he does not stop, or is thought to be standing on the side of thankfulness, he is probably not good.

Thanks for the pity, he wouldnt talk, and he would only grab the mud on the ground and smash him. The admiration blocked a few times and couldnt stop it. He said: "Are you crazy?! I said that I have no choice. Is there no way to go to robbery?!"

roll! roll! roll!

There is only one word in the mind, but he can't even say this word. He can only madly grab everything he can grab and smash it. He doesn't care who he is. Finally, the feelings of love could not be overwhelmed by him, and Tie Qing went away with his face. Thanks for a few mouthfuls of gasping, squatting back and starting to stay.

He has been sitting in the dark for so long.

After dark, I dont know where to float a lot of phosphorus fires. Thanks for the pity, I didnt see it, and I couldnt lift it at all.

However, those phosphorus fires seemed to be unwilling to be noticed by him, and more and more gathered around him. Xie pity still ignores.

Until the phosphorus fire, a figure appeared.

The coming of the man is always accompanied by a huge ominous premonition. Thanks for the pity, and slowly looked up.

Ten steps away, a white figure standing in the midst of countless floating phosphorus fires, half of the mask on the face is smiling.

He and the air of authenticity: "Hello, Your Royal Highness."