Hehe, I told you long ago that you are like a blank sheet of paper in front of me, and nothing can escape my eyes.
Hey, will you give me some feedback? You won’t change your words, but you will stick to your words all the way.
According to the mark, several people came to a mansion in front of a house in the east of the city. Although it was not very big, the artificial pool of the garden rockery looked from the outside to the inside and knocked at the door before Xiaoxiao indicated the mark.
When I was young, a young man called. Who are you looking for?
Mark directly asked if your Lord was there.
I’m not in the door to talk business. If something happens, come back and finish the direct door.
Xiaoxiao blinked and smiled, and even refused to see us. I am really more and more curious about this person.
No one can escape from the eyes of Junge, and we will definitely catch this person.
Who took a few steps toward the inside after the gate, bowed to the housekeeper in the house and told the housekeeper that they had left.
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The housekeeper turned around and went into the front hall, where a handsome man in white was throwing ink and evil spirits, and his face was shrouded in a deceptive luster and Uber was ignored.
After writing, he put a pen on the seal.
Signing is impressively forgetting the public.
Your highness, they are divorced.
The man looked up and his eyes overflowed with a trace of interest. They have been to more than a dozen shops.
It was Liu Shu who nodded, but she hasn’t agreed to let us join, saying that she doesn’t know much about joining Liu Shu until now.
Hehe, even when doing business, she is getting more and more decent. Duan Yishen is lazy and sits in the chair and takes a sip of tea. The corners of her mouth are always slightly tilted.
Your Majesty, what shall we do when we get here?
Don’t do anything. I’d like to see how she will smile and float her cheeks.
I never thought that she would do it later. It’s really exciting to think about it one day.
Back in the castle, Xiaoxiao went straight to Duan Fei’s room and saw two sons with their heads down and a few sheets of paper on the table by the wall.
Hey, what’s wrong with these two kids? Xiao Xiao asked and walked over and picked up those sheets of paper. Suddenly, he stared at the surface. This is what you wrote.
The two dare not bow their heads lower. Even Xiaowen is a face of shame. Chapter 1 Cruel reality
Xiaoxiao fought back a smile and glanced at the indifference. It seems that you are adults, too.
Duan Fei said nothing, picked up one of the paintings and came to them. What happened? His tone was not hot, but he was a little sharper than usual.
Xiaowu didn’t dare to look at his little hand and secretly pull his brother Xiaowen Nai looked up and said that Uncle Feng was angry with Aunt Frost, and he wanted to coax her, so he wanted to write several love poems, so please us.
That’s not the point. It’s not a simple statement.
Xiaowu looked up at Dad with incomprehension and said sincerely that we had written these songs about real Dad. You have to believe us, I swear.
Duan Fei closed his eyes and his thin lips moved gently as if he were trying to suppress his mouth for a long time. The point is that you can write well
Haha, Xiaoxiao couldn’t help laughing at his desk any longer. Your father is not angry with you for writing love to the wind, but angry with you for writing so well. Where does that word look like two five-year-old children?
In particular, the sentence "I can’t sleep alone at night" is simply the finishing touch.
Xiaoxiaoliang laughed wildly, but not tilting her head. A look in her eyes also gave her a second as a mother. Look back, don’t touch the wind and talk.
Oh, Xiaowen Xiaowu should have given a hand to them and they ran off.
Hehe, why do you blame the wind? Blame those two little monkeys for being too clever. Xiaoxiao picked up the originals again. How about we frame them?
Duan Fei walked back to her and hesitated to say that it was hard to go to the city in the afternoon.
Fortunately, Xiaoxiao remembered something like saying that the person who bought more than a dozen shops at one go was so strange.
Duan Fei’s eyebrows are strange
Yes, Xiaoxiao told him everything about today and then analyzed it. It seems that he doesn’t want to make money. What is it?
I will soon know that Duan Fei is indifferent.
Xiaoxiao failed and looked at him. Why do I feel as if you are hiding something from me?
Did he sweep her with clear eyes when he wrote love poems?
The main cabinet water came in with a sad face and handed a letter. This is a letter sent by Mo Yue.
Duan Fei took Zhan Xiaoxiao and quickly leaned in. What happened? She looked up at the non-Long Mai treasure and was taken away by Duan Xiaoqi.
She knows exactly what that means.
Master, what should we do now? Do you want to help them?

The answer was gorgeous before them.
Chapter 96 The Northern Emperor’s Upanishing Arrow
Yan Xi Ming Yi suddenly summoned the burning gas and sent it away to bring up chaos. The wind swept through the wind and vortex and forced it forward. If Fang Jing is in inflammation, it will not lack the soul force of inflammation. When it is hot and violent, it will be both offensive and defensive, and when it is strong, it will be soft. The burning gas seems to be slow and forced to the inflammation. The chaos of the bow gas is also slightly distorted, which shows that this silent force is extremely powerful.
After all, the Northern Emperor Sect is not moving but pneumatic, but this skill can beat him very little.
It’s another gust of wind blowing, and it’s different from the quiet wind in the hot evening tea. This wind is cool and fast, bringing up a gust of wind and whistling, and an amazing scene suddenly appears. The constantly fluctuating vortex gas is suddenly blown away by the wind, and then it has disappeared completely, even the burning heat has disappeared completely as if it had never happened before.
Always poised, Ximing’s face has finally changed. He didn’t look down on this deliberately provocative person because of his age. He tried his hand before attacking. He never dreamed that his soul-burning power was so lightly wiped out, and the other side’s power brought him a strange feeling that seemed familiar and strange. A short test was repeated in his heart.
And Yan Gongluo’s face showed a slight sneer at Yan Soul’s tactic. If you say that Yan Soul Force is pure, if you are familiar with Yan Soul Force, if you are familiar with Yan Soul Force’s control ability, who in Tianchen mainland has the purest blood of the Northern Emperor?
After several breaths, the three elders of the Northern Emperor Sect were stunned, and the peerless masters were stunned. Those white-haired masters who had spent more than a decade in the past suddenly felt that they were old. Several young people showed their sharpness in front of them, and they were amazed and ashamed, so that these peerless masters, who were famous for their dominance, stopped making a fool of themselves and retreated.
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There is already a handful of red soft sword in Yan Xi Ming’s hand. This soft sword is usually hidden in his belt and wrapped around his waist. It’s hard to find it. Everyone looks at it extraordinary at this appearance, but let him take the initiative to shine. It can be seen how much pressure his opponent has given him.
Yan Gongluo slowly stretched out his hands. He didn’t bring a weapon, but his hands are a very powerful weapon. But just because he doesn’t bring a weapon doesn’t mean he can’t.
Sanwa then broke Cang and drank a long branch, and he threw it at Gong Luoyan, reaching out and catching his face with a mysterious smile.
Yan Ximing’s face turned black, but when everyone wanted this branch weapon to show contempt for his opponent, he made a completely unexpected move. He gripped the branch and poured in the real force of the earth to make the crisp branch hard and steel. With him, he drew a strange silver silk thread from his sleeve and tried to bend the branch into an arc, and then put the silk thread at both ends.
When all this was done quickly, he suddenly had a handful of branches and silver wires in his hand, which was rough than the bow. At the beginning, it was made in the broken soul deep, and they were already skilled. This bow, which was just made, even children didn’t bother to look at it, became his weapon against Yan Xi Ming.
Bow was the weapon of the Northern Emperor in those days, and the blood power of the Northern Emperor was also maximized because of the bow. However, there is a very strict limit. To exert the strongest inflammatory soul power in the bow, one must hold the blood of the Northern Emperor without impurities and hold the impure blood of the Northern Emperor. Although people can also practice the inflammatory soul tactic powerfully, they can never understand the inflammatory soul tactic. The essence of the bow is that after the partial split of the Northern Emperor Sect a hundred years ago, the true Northern Emperor patriarch was forced to break the soul deep, and no one can bow to release the strongest inflammatory soul force. Although we know that the Northern Emperor Bow has gradually been forgotten after a hundred
This is your weapon, your face is calm, your eyes are constantly flashing cold light, and this kind of irony that you don’t even bow your children’s toys is even greater than his bare hands, scorning him and sneering at him.
Yes, he slowly raised the bow in his hand and locked his eyes. His eyes became distant and deep, and he silently read in his heart. Today, I will let you, the pseudo-Northern Emperor, know what the true soul force is.
He hates Gongluo, which is the true North Emperor’s young master.
He put his hand in the bowstring food and pointed the bowstring at the hot evening tea at the same time, pulling a huge gas that was compressed to the extreme. When his fingers were loose, everyone heard three overlapping squeaks.
Three terrible air billow came at Yan Xi Ming’s eyes and pupils, and when he realized the danger, his body sank. Suddenly, three crazy storms roared over his head, which brought up three dull rumbling sounds. There were three dark holes in the hard mountain behind him.
A bow made of branches and silver wire has no arrows. This is how a bow shot three Billy arrows at his fingertips. I don’t know how many times more terrible it is.
Once again, they couldn’t believe that they had seen everything, and their hearts suddenly shook again. It wasn’t long before Tianchen Magic Martial Arts Conference, and they were shocked again and again. The more they lamented that Tianchen mainland no longer belongs to them in the future, but will change because of these young people. Today, they don’t know how many times they have to go through shock.
Yan Gong Luo’s hand is moved again, and it’s just a short body, and it’s just a backward turn to avoid the horror in his heart. The inexplicable bow is the most used long-range weapon. He has a long attack distance, but its defects are also extremely obvious. As long as he doesn’t have a close weapon, he can change the arrow when he needs to pull the bowstring, but once he is close, he loses his power. However, Yan Gong Luo’s bow and arrow in his hand completely ignore these defects. Inthara’s bowstring is just a finger, and the air arrow is instantly condensed into almost unnecessary time, and it is not one
Unlike ordinary arrows, when they fly, the friction gas swishes, but the arrows are harsh and chirping, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they smell.
Three arrows flew past Yan Xi Ming’s arm and scratched his clothes for three long marks.
Liao refers to three arrows flying out again, just holding his body steady, and when he didn’t consider it, he leaned over his ear and screamed again. His head suddenly secreted fine cold sweat.
The frequency is too fast and the speed is too fast. He can’t even get close to him except to avoid it.
It’s terrible that an arrow of gas is released by a god-class master. Who is his opponent, and he did it?
At this time, he would never have thought that the only thing in the world that can rely on the most common bow to condense gas and arrow is the most refined and pure soul force, because the bow and arrow is the only life weapon with pure blood of the Northern Emperor, and the sword is the only life weapon with pure blood of the Southern Emperor.
The twittering situation presents an amazing one-sidedness. The shadow of Ximing is faster than that of shuttling through the deadly arrows. Although it is extremely beautiful to hide every time, it is actually awkward because he can avoid it, just a prey struggling to survive in the dying line. When his consciousness and attention can avoid it, he even becomes impossible to escape temporarily.
When judging the direction, the flaming bow hand hesitates a little, and a heartstring collapses tightly. How can it miss this fleeting opportunity? In that short gap, the body suddenly rushes forward and sweeps a line, shaking the white shadow as the flaming bow goes away, but the burning air billow has gone before him to force or destroy the flaming bow in his hand. This branch is temporarily made into a bow. At this time, it is suspected to be a terrible killer in his eyes, and his eyes touch palpitations.
Yan Xi Ming got this breathing machine, and at the same time, he could be close to Yan Gong Luo’s eyes narrowed in successive evasions. Instead of showing pity or disappointment, he slightly moved a corner of his mouth. I don’t know if he didn’t care or disdain to face Yan Xi Ming’s sudden release of air billow. He seemed to face his body without any extra attention, and his fingers fluttered a bowstring again. The difference was that this time it was not three fingers but four fingers.
Chirp, chirp, chirp.
The four whistling arrows are no longer the same as before, but scattered to shoot at Yan Xi Ming. When they touch Yan Xi Ming’s release of the soul force, they wear cloud arrows to block them and shoot at Yan Xi Ming’s body, blocking his four escape directions. On the contrary, the balloon that air billow was punctured quickly disintegrated after the four gas arrows passed through.
In front of Yan Gong Luo, Yan Soul Force is different from teaching others how to swim, not to mention Yan Xi Ming Yan Soul Tactics, but it is inferior to Yan Gong Luo. Even if he is flat, he will still lose when facing Yan Gong Luo. This is the difference between impurity and purity. In front of pure Yan Soul Force, he will realize that the minister will make a humble escape gesture. Compared with Yan Gong Luo, it is more powerful to deal with a person who has the same strength but practices other skills.
Chapter 97 Victory
Yan Xi Ming was oppressed by four qi, and his chest was almost sunken. He had made a choice. The right side of his body avoided the other three gas arrows, and his hands greeted the gas arrow on the right. Poof!
The sound of the same piece of steel slammed into a piece of leather, but it was a flaming evening tea. It staggered back several steps, and his fists kept trembling and almost paralyzed. He knew that his hands were completely unconscious at the moment he touched them.
Since the sharp sound of the gas arrow brought about energy fluctuation, he wouldn’t dare to ignore this direct collision. His confidant still underestimated its power, and the pressure in his heart became heavier. He couldn’t understand that the gas arrow formed at the fingertips was not strong, even if it was strong, but it was so strong.
Once he is pulled away from the earth, he will almost be in an invincible position. He can easily play with the prey in front of him by pulling the bowstring lightly. This is a realm that can never be reached by the burning evening tea and burning soul.
His mind turned sharply, and his forefinger was once again moved to the center of Yan Xi Ming’s body, and once again he shot an air arrow, an air arrow and an air arrow tore the wind away. Soon, Yan Xi Ming’s chest was inflamed, and Yan Xi Ming did not dare to turn over again to avoid chirping. Just at the moment when Yan Xi Ming’s foot just moved, Yan Xi Ming’s middle finger moved a bowstring, followed by the forefinger, and the bowstring oscillated, and the arrow roared and flew, and the landing point was just the landing point after Yan Xi Ming turned over.
Two-star alignment
Different from ordinary bows and arrows shooting two-star renju, these two arrows are not ordinary bows and arrows, but they are clever and accurate at intervals. When he feels the second tearing gas, his feet just point to the ground and want to take refuge in heaven.
Hard resistance became his only choice. Whether he would hold his body steady or not, even the soul-burning force would not come together. He could directly meet the force in an instant.
It is not only more perfect and powerful than ordinary bow and arrow shooting, but also much easier to make two-star lianzhu or even three-star lianzhu.
Just as Yan Xi Ming was resisting the movement, the third, the fourth and the first came directly in tandem.
Four-star renju ordinary bows and arrows are almost impossible to shoot, and even gods can hardly escape the slaying arrow. At this time, Yan Xi Ming even wants to return to the resistance and try to avoid it as much as possible.
Just as the third arrow was shot, the three precepts elders of the Northern Emperor Sect were already stunned and almost out of control, shouting that they desperately wanted to block the third and fourth arrows that killed them, but how could their speed be compared with the strongest arrows?
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