Mu Qing took a deep breath and admitted: "... indeed, the wind letter is that I am wounded.

The wind is broken: "I know it is definitely you!"

The feelings are grateful to him: "But that is because Xianjing is finished! At that time, all the priests were trying to escape, but he still stayed there and refused to let him go. He didn't listen, and stayed sooner or later. The fire was burning, I was going to stun him and throw it to you!"

Thanks to the pity: "But you didn't hand him over to me, and the wind letter disappeared, but it appeared here."

Admired: "Because there was a little accident in the middle."

"What an accident?"

Admire the feelings: "That is the fetus. It suddenly attacked from behind, biting the bite, not letting me bring him. I didn't have time to pull him up, Xianjing began to disintegrate, so..."

Therefore, the wind letter followed the piece of land, and did not know where it was moved.

If what is said to be true, that is to say, the feelings of love are originally intended to be a good thing, but accidentally smashed the scorpion, pitted a wind letter, very embarrassing.

Thanks to pity: "Why didn't you say that at the time..." Feng Xin also said: "Do you really want me to be burned to death in Xianjing? Just throw me down and throw it there?"

Mourning face is a stiff, thankful to say: "The fetal spirit has been lying on his chest, and then the female ghost gladioli has come, I expected she will wake up or remove the wind letter, not to watch him burned. dead."

Thank you for your understanding. He took the initiative to save people, probably because of guilty conscience. After all, he lost his reputation. Because of his responsibility, he naturally has to work hard. No wonder he is uneasy on the way, I am afraid that the wind will not die...

However, this set of rhetoric is hard to win. Fengxin madly grabbed the hair: "You have done this thing simply! I don't know if you are looking for someone?! You don't stun me, I might find it!"

The feelings are calm and calm: "The fetus is white and has no phase, no white will not be against them. And they don't want to go with you. It is a waste of time to stay there. It is useless to shout a thousand times. It is better. After leaving Xianjing to save his life, I have the opportunity to find it again. Do you have to catch up with the dangerous moments to get a parent-child recognition? I just made the most favorable judgment in the circumstances."

The wind letter is not as calm as he is: "It's a good fart! You can't say this in your family! Wait, so you mean, you wanted to save me and let me go?"

Huacheng said: "No need to talk nonsense, answer my question: What did Junwu say to you?"

I closed my mouth and hesitated a little.

Huacheng stared at him again: "Are you taking orders from him now?"

Immediately said: "There is no such thing!"

Huacheng Road: "Please explain this curse."

Mu has been arguing for so long, a bit dry, stubborn, dumb: "I said... you may not believe."

Wind channel: "I just asked you that you refused to admit it to death, and now you admit it, of course you can't believe it."

Mu Qing said: "Why don't I admit it? If I told you what happened just now, you will definitely not believe it! It will still be this attitude. Who will admit it? If you admit it, you can't admit it!" Moreover, the wind letter is nothing but fortunate, but it is quite shameful to say it back. With his temper, it is normal to not want to recognize it. Xie pity has listened patiently and said: "Let him finish it first."

Mu Qing looked at the pity, half a sigh, only tough said: "This is... because he let me, against the highness of my temple, I, refuse, so..."

When he got here, he was awkward and couldnt say anything. Huacheng Road: "So, when he is angry, he will give you a curse?"

Do not admire.

Wind channel: "Nothing else?"

There is no special expression on the face of Huacheng. He said: "By the heart, do you believe what you said?"

"..."

The feelings seem to have been greatly humiliated and coldly said: "You love or believe it. I have misunderstood this matter, but I have not taken orders from anyone."

Wind channel: "Make your heart... or tell the truth."

Mu Qing saw his expression, and the finger bones creaked. "I am telling the truth! What do you want to hear? I surrendered to Jun Wu and turned against you? Is it true that you are such a person in your heart?" Is Your Royal Highness?!"

He looked at the pity and his eyes widened. Xie pity stared at him for a long time, has been thinking about it, is about to open, Huacheng but holding his arm, stopped in front of him, greeted the gaze of the feelings, whispered: "You don't need to look at your temple, after all, you have precedent."

Admired: "I didn't ask you! What precedent?"

Huacheng smiled and said: "What precedent? The blessed land grabbed from His Royal Highness, can it be cultivated smoothly?"

He smiled through the coldness, and his tone was even worse. When I was in love, my face was white and I couldnt help but go back two steps. You!...

He did not know how to do it, but he was most afraid of being poked out. Although the tone of Huacheng is laughter, it is invisible in the invisible.

Mourning surprise, but also pity but also shocked. He was shocked, how did Huacheng know about this?

Xie pity and good faith are not broken people, never love to talk about people right or wrong, or spread what. Although they had a big blow to them at the time, they never said it and complained to others. As for the blessing, Xie Li later did not want to mention this matter again, did not talk to people, I believe that the wind letter is the same.

Those more than 30 priests will naturally not take the initiative to tell others who they have robbed of their spirituality. They are either tight-lipped or staggered. Therefore, thanking the pity, I did not listen to the outsiders passing this matter.

In this case, how did Huacheng know it?

Although he buried a lot of eyeliners in the heavens, it was really too early, more than 800 years ago, and most of the parties did not mention it. Can such old debts be found?

Admiration: "How do you know? Who told you?" He looked at the wind and looked forward to thanking him. Huacheng sneered: "You don't have to look at your Highness, and your Highness never tells me these things. This is what you called on the top of the snow, forget it."

Mourning face is whiter. Thanks for the slightest doubts, I can't help but feel a little shame.

When the wind and the love are together, they will madly turn over the black accounts and madly reveal the old ones. They will inevitably put a pile of old debts tied with gunpowder and throw them to the other side. No wonder Huacheng was so angry at the time. However, he still faintly felt that there is still no place.

Because of the pity and think of one thing - the red wolf fire burns Wenwu Temple. Huacheng became famous in the first battle, fighting for thirty-three priests, and burning all the temples in the world.

Xie Pity has long since remembered how many priests he had fought for in his blessings. Even their names, appearances, and words have not been remembered. They only remember about thirty.

So, in the end, is it more than thirty?

Will it be the first 30 priests?

If so, then, isnt it true that Huacheng already knew about it?

Half a sigh, the feelings are strong and strong: "That time is that time, this time is this! In short, I never thought about..."

A few people are arguing, suddenly, thank you for flying out and shouting: "Be careful!"

The love was too late to be stumbled by his foot, and he slammed two times. Two cold light smudged against him and nailed to the wall. The enthusiasm jumped up, and several shots of the chest were taken off, saying: "Are you deliberate?! First hand?"

Thanks for your busyness: "Sorry, sorry, it is not intentional!" If it is intentional, most of the feelings have already drawn a humanoid pit on the wall. Everyone turned their heads and saw two swords on the wall. The blade was still shaking, and the wind shouted: "Who?!"

Thanks to the pity: "No one. It is their own movement!"

Dangdang, hehe. In all directions, the murderousness rose. The weapons hanging on the wall swayed, trembled madly, and the whole house was shaking in the sky!

Thanks for your pity: "Go out!"

Who knows, he rushed to the place where he was originally exporting, but the wind letter said: "What are you doing there? No way! Where is the door? This house should not have no door?! How do you get out?"

Thanks to pity: "There was a door! But it is gone! What happened to these soldiers? Why did it suddenly kill the sky?"

Huacheng's **** caught a long sword that flew to him. He didn't use any force. The sword was broken and broken. He said: "Its too long for no one to use, lonely, I feel that someone is coming in and wants to kill."

The rest of the people subconsciously brushed their heads to see the feelings. Immediately said: "Not my business!"

Huacheng Road: "But, you brought us in."

Admiration: "I saw the fetal spirit only to guide the way!"

Huacheng said: "Only you see it."

The feelings were silent and clenched. Wind channel: "What should I do now? Can these weapons not be quiet?"

Huacheng has not answered yet, and Xie Pity suddenly remembered that he had dealt with similar demons and ghosts before, and muttered: "Yes! But... let them kill."

Wind channel: "But now this place can't go out, only the four of us are locked here, how to kill? Can you kill?"

Xie pity is about to open, Huacheng suddenly said: "Three."

Fengxin: "What three?"

Huacheng Road: "Remedy. There are only three who are locked here."

Thanks for turning his head. Sure enough, the weapon in the library, the original fourth person, admiration, he suddenly disappeared!

Its true! The place where the original admiration stood was already empty. The wind is stunned: "How come?! He just stood here!"

Huacheng is not surprised. After all, he has already encountered this kind of thing. He said: "This is a white place. Everything obeys his order, unscrupulous, and whoever wants to get rid of whoever gets away."

"..."

If the original letter is an eight-point letter, it is only a matter of suspicion, and now it is only a matter of words. Now, I dont know what to say. For a long while, he said: "His Royal Highness, love, he, it will not really...?"

Cheering immediately said: "Don't say this first. These weapons are going to be rioted. Let's find ways to make them quiet, or they will be smashed into meat sauce!" He said, he took out the heart on his back. Huacheng held down his hand.

Thanks for a pity, looked up and saw that Huacheng stared at him, and there was a faint **** spread in one of his eyes.

He sighed: "Brother, what do you want to do with the sword?"