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Chapter 778 Talking and laughing(1/2)

Wu Shuangjiang had seen all the stars and was unwilling to get too involved with Cui Dongshan. He used four imitation swords to easily break the first level of the ban on small heaven and earth. After coming to the Sushan Formation, facing thousands of magic tricks like arrows, Wu Shuangjiang twisted the talismans into people. The fox fur woman evolved into a sea of ​​clouds with her ascension under her feet, defeating the monsters and ghosts in the mountains. The handsome young man pressed Huang Lang's belt with his hand and took out the jade scepter from his bag. He could naturally restrain the mountain gods who were "ranking in the immortal class". The two places on the clouds and the mountains and wild land seemed to be facing each other. One side was the ghost gods and gods of the Sushan Formation, but the other side was only three.

Wu Shuangzhe used his magical powers again, and he did not want the four people to hide and watch the show. In addition to Cui Dongshan, Ning Yao, Chen Ping'an and Jiang Shangzhen, he ignored the numerous restrictions on heaven and earth, and mysterious figures appeared in front of each of them.

Ning Yao looked at the brilliant blue-shirted swordsman, and she sneered, pretending to be a magician, and she couldn't even learn from her.

Cut off his head with a casual sword.

I guess if Chen Ping'an saw this scene, he would feel that the scroll "Teaching Women in the World to Put Makeup" was hidden before, which was really not redundant at all.

I never thought that the blue-clothed swordsman gathered again, his expression and voice were exactly the same as the real Chen Ping'an, as if he had been together for a long time and was quietly whispering love words with his beloved woman, "Miss Ning, I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss him very much."

Ning Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, looking for death, slashing it with one sword again and again, and then, as long as the blue-shirt swordsman reshaped his body, Ning Yao would be a sword. Many times, she would even wait for him intentionally or unintentionally for a moment, in short, she would be willing to give him a chance to show up, but would never give him a chance to speak. Ning Yao's every time he sets out his sword, although it was just a line of sword light, but every time it seemed to be just a thin line of dazzling sword light, it had a sword intent that could break the rules of heaven and earth. However, she had a very good control of the sword, and neither did she destroy the bird in the cage, but could allow the blue-shirt swordsman to be "sucked" by the sword light. It was like a sword slashing out of the seat of Guixu, which could forcibly pull the surrounding sea water and even the galaxy water into it, and eventually turned into endless nothingness.

In short, the blue-shirt swordsman "Chen Ping'an" in front of him was not enough to fight against Ning Yao in the Ascension Realm.

The swordsman seemed to be ruthless in his heart, and another imitation of the bird in the cage suddenly appeared in the bird in the cage. Ning Yao had no expression on his face, and was slightly unrestrained with sword energy. A imitation of the world that had just appeared, and the magnificent sword rain of the moon imitation sword in the well, suddenly broke out like millions of pieces of glass. The sky and the earth were blew in the sky and the earth, and the scene was magnificent. A female cultivator, who was in the Ascension Realm, was in the middle of the sword and walked slowly, with her hair slightly floating, setting off her beautiful appearance, and there was no other color on the earth.

In that inability to form a formation, Chen Ping'an, who was originally waiting for Wu Shuangjiang to come here to visit, stood up, put his sword Yeyou back into the scabbard, slid out a pair of Cao Zi daggers with her sleeves, moved one step, holding the sword "Ning Yao", a sword light fell straight to the spot, Chen Ping'an kicked the ground, instantly came behind Ning Yao's illusion, and a palm pressed on the back of her head, shattered on the spot, and swept back with a sword. Chen Ping'an floated down ten feet away, frowned slightly, and immediately detained his thoughts. The woman's illusion was actually the body was not moving, only her head was rotating back, and she looked at Chen Ping'an with a smile, full of sarcasm.

Because the "Sword Immortal" flowing with golden light in her hand was just a strange state between reality and illusion, but when Chen Ping'an thought a little about it, and after involving the sword fairy and the robe and golden wine, the long sword in the hand and the robe in front of her instantly approached the truth in Chen Ping'an's heart, which means that this woman who was born with unknown appearance had a sharp increase in combat power.

But accidentally another thought flashed through Chen Ping'an's mind. The woman's lips moved slightly, as if she said the word "Come here". A small world that could not be found in the land actually produced strands of ancient essence sword intent out of thin air, like four long swords condensed into substance. The sword intent then produced crisscrossing fine sword energy, protecting the formation together around the woman's world. She nodded slightly, squinted her eyes and smiled, "The number one person in the world is indeed worthy of it."

Chen Ping'an had a headache and understood that Wu Shuangzhe's magical power was really insidious.

Chen Ping'an quickly detained all the complicated thoughts about "Ning Yao".

The woman smiled and said, "That's enough? I broke the ban on the Night Ship, but I had a real cultivation level in the Ascension Realm. With this sword, a robe, I have to thank you, and it's becoming more and more real. Oh, I forgot, I don't have to thank you, it's too disagreeable."

Chen Ping'an didn't think it could not be fought, it was just a bit tricky. Wu Shuangzhan's Taoism was the best. The woman in front of him who looked like a copy of calligraphy and paintings, and the original work was not the real Ning Yao after all, and was not a real Ascension Sword Cultivator. Whether it was Wu Shuangzhan's thoughts, or her spiritual background, as well as the long sword sword immortal and robe and golden liquor, as long as Chen Ping'an was detained, she and all external things would continue to wear out and eventually dissipate.

A land of inability is the best battlefield. Moreover, Chen Ping'an is trapped in this state, which is not all a bad thing. He just happened to use it to sharpen the body of a martial artist in the tenth realm.

But it is really difficult to deal with.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, his body was slightly hunched, as if his shoulders had suddenly removed the burden of tens of millions of pounds. He had been walking in the Eighth Realm Martial Arts City as a martial artist. Even if he went to find Ning Yao, he was still at the peak of the mountain. The real ending was now.

I never thought that there was an extra Ning Yao behind the woman, like a piece of paper, and was split into pieces by a sword. It was Ning Yao who came here by sword. The real and fake Ning Yao will be judged immediately.

Ning Yao took a step forward and came to Chen Ping'an, frowned slightly, "What did you talk to her?"

The next moment, a locust wood sword appeared out of thin air in the sword box behind Ning Yao.

Chen Ping'an swept his arm and smashed Ning Yao's face. The latter flew out more than ten feet wide. Chen Ping'an pinched the sword technique with one hand, used his finger sword technique to make a flying sword, penetrated the other party's head, and sacrificed a seal with his left hand. Five thunders gathered together, and the mountains and rivers with patterns on his palms were covered with the five thunders everywhere, wrapping Ning Yao, who had two locust wood swords hidden in the sword box, as if a heavenly tribulation was coming, the Taoist slammed down quickly and smashed his body.

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes, shook his sleeves with his hands, and was leisurely, waiting for the next "Ning Yao" to appear.

Just now, she had a little more thought about the locust wood sword that had little to do with combat power, which made her show her feet.

On the other side of Jiang Shangzhen, she stared at a weak woman with pear blossoms and rain. She walked slowly and stopped in front of him, but just kicked him gently and punched him, as if it were floating, without any pain. She pursed her lips and raised her head. She looked at the slender figure and sobbed, "Jiang Lang, why are you old? You have white hair."

Jiang Shangzhen's eyes were clear. He looked at the woman in front of him, but he thought that the woman in his heart was not alone at all. He smiled and said, "I have never seen her cry in my life. What are you?"

He seemed to think she was too annoying, so he gently stretched out his palm and pushed away the woman's head. The latter staggered and fell to the ground, sat on the ground, biting his lips, looking at the unfaithful man with a slightly frosty temple, Jiang Shangzhen, who just looked into the distance and murmured, "I have no heart to be rolled up."

In the small world of the mountain search formation, Jiang Shangzhen, who looked like a singular sword, reached out and rubbed his neck. It was probably because there was a deviation in his head before, held it with both hands, gently twisted it a little, and sighed: "It's really hard to fight the fourteenth realm. Now I feel that Pei Min is really kind and kind."

The four swords stood in the four directions of the heaven and earth in the mountain searching map. The sword energy soared into the sky, like four candles as high as mountains, burning four black holes into a scroll of Taiping. So Wu Shuangjiang wanted to leave, so he chose a "gate" and took two maids to wander away together, but Wu Shuangjiang obviously had no intention of leaving for the time being.

Jiang Shangzhen's eyes suddenly saw that the handsome young man beside Wu Shuangjiang was actually of the same age as the fox fur woman. One was the girl couple in Wu Shuangjiang's memory, and the other was just a little older young woman. As for why women dressed up as men, Jiang Shangzhen felt that it was really interesting, like the thrush in the boudoir, it was not worthy of being a word from outsiders.

Wu Shuangjian was turning his head and whispering to "Young Man Nature". His eyes were gentle and his voice was mellow, and he was full of not fake things.

Her loving expression explained the difference between the small world and the small world in the world. "The saints are in charge of the small world, and the immortals use their magical powers of creation, talisman formations, or their heart-like appearance to create the sun, moon, stars, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. They are all good magical powers, but they are divided into three or six levels."

"The saints of the Three Churches are in charge of the academies, Taoist temples and temples, and the saints of the military are in charge of the ancient battlefield. The world is the most real, the rules of the great roads are running in an orderly manner and the most flawless manner, so they rank first. In addition to the ancestors of the Three Churches, Chen Qingdu is in charge of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, with the greatest killing power, and the old blind man is in charge of the 100,000 mountains, the most solid. The Mohist master built a city and created his own world. Although there is a suspicion of being unreliable at both ends, it is already close to the geographical advantage of a refiner, with both manpower and extremes. The key is to have both offense and defense, which is quite good. This time, the ferry business is here. If there is still a chance, I will take you to the wild world to take a look."

"Mr. Cui's previous picture of starry constellations seemed vast and was wiggling the magical consciousness of the monk who fell into it, confusing a limitless and unlimited one. It is most suitable to use it to trap and kill immortals, but it is very difficult to deal with the Ascension Realm. As for this small world of mountain search formation, the essence is in the real or false. So many magical powers and magic weapons, how could it be true? It is just nine false and one true? Otherwise, the merits accumulated by Jiang Shangzhen in the Tongyezhou battlefield at the Confucian Temple would at least double. However, Jiang Shangzhen's natal flying sword had already quietly gone

Hiding in it, you can change any magical general, magic weapons, magic tricks at will. As long as there is any fish that escapes the net, an ordinary monk will face it with a flying sword and a head-cutting end. Unfortunately, the biggest problem of every small world of the talisman array is that there is a certain number of "one" that cannot be circulated, and it will never stop. Therefore, if I had not been to rush to see more fresh scenery, I could wait until Mr. Cui and Jiang Shangzhen exhausted that one and then rushed to the next world."

Cui Dongshan blinked his sleeves again and again, sweeping away the afterglow of the sword aura stimulated by the innocent imitation sword. It was a pity that a picture of Taiping Scroll of Mountain Search was nailed to the "book case" by four imitation fairy swords. It was more like being watched by several painters holding lamps and burning them closely, so that the scroll of the world and the world showed a slight yellow color to varying degrees.

But Jiang Shangzhen was not sad about this, Cui Dongshan looked calm and said with a smile: "Sword cultivator fights against the enemy on the battlefield. Old Wei said the most right thing, it is nothing more than a fixed ranks, killing and slashing away randomly. Qi training men competed with Taoism. Like the two countries' temple calculations, it depends on who has more flowers and intestines. Different styles and different tastes. Don't be scared by the Lord Wu. The four swords gather together, it will definitely be the first time. Lord Wu saw it and picked it up easily and comfortably, but actually invested a lot of money."

Wu Shuangzhe stood in the sky, nodded from afar, and smiled heartily: "Mr. Cui was not bad as expected. He originally wanted to use it to ask Jian Xuanduguan first, and then go to ask Dao Lao Er for advice on sword techniques. This time, the opportunity was rare. Mr. Cui could also be regarded as a sword cultivator. He just took you a few to practice and asked each other for a sword. He only hoped that the two immortals of Yu Pu would ascend to the fourteenth realm, and the four sword immortals would work together to kill the fourteenth realm. Don't let me underestimate Haoran's sword cultivator."

Jiang Shangzhen reached out and saw a banner in his hand. He shook it hard. He always looked like a little monster, cursing and spitting everywhere. "I think I can be considered a chat person. I can flatter you and disgusting people. I never thought that in addition to Brother Du, I met another enemy of the Great Dao today! I can't bear to be flirting. I really can't bear it. Brother Cui, don't stop me. I must meet this old immortal Wu for a while today!"

As the banner swayed, the wind blew, and the world had a strange phenomenon again. Except for the monsters in the mountain who retreated, they began to revolt against the wind and kill the three men in the sky. Among them, four other gods were the most eye-catching. One was a thousand feet tall, stepped on a dragon, held a giant sword in both hands, and led his army to Wu Shuangjiang and his group of three men.

A giant mountain guardian stood on the top of the mountain carried by a giant turtle, holding a magic mirror in his hand. Under the sun, the mirror light shot out. A sword light continued like a rolling river. Wherever he passed, he accidentally injured countless monsters and ghosts, as if the sharp sword light that melted the infinite sun's essence and Taoist meaning, heading straight for the jade scepter hanging like the moon.

A powerful god in golden armor, with three heads and six arms, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds, flashed away, shrank down from the ground, took a few steps, and came to Wu Shuangjiang in a flash.

A priest with a fluttering ribbon is holding a pipa, and it turns out to be a strange figure with four faces on his head.

The hanging jade scepter thrown by the handsome boy was hit by the light column of the magic mirror for a long time, sparks flew everywhere, and golden rainstorms fell between the sky and the earth. The first gap finally appeared in the jade scepter, and a cracking sound came out.

Wu Shuangzhao smiled and said, "Put it away, it's a physical object that has been treasured for many years."

The young man nodded and was about to collect the jade scepter. He never thought that there was a ray of green sword light in the light of the magic lock mirror on the top of the mountain, which was not easy to detect. It was like a swimming fish hiding in the river, as fast as thunder, and instantly hitting the broken part of the jade scepter. Wu Shuangjian smiled slightly and appeared casually. He reached out and scooped water, and scooped a handful of mirror light as big as a lake in his palm. Among them was a very small green fish that was slamming everywhere. It was still clearly visible in the vision of a great monk of the 14th realm. The Dharma image clasped his hands together and crushed the mirror light, leaving only the sword energy and spirit, so that it could be used for reference and tempering, and finally refined a flying sword that was about to be transformed into the truth.

Wu Shuangjiang put away his magic image and spread his hands. There was a creeping and winding green snake in the palm of his hand. It was suppressed by the avenue and had to shrink to this point. Otherwise, it would be allowed to show its true body. Wu Shuangjiang suddenly smiled and shook his head. Logically speaking, the green snake that could not move suddenly became bigger, with horns on its head, four claws on its belly, and a pair of light golden eyes, which was clearly a dragon-like descendant. It wrapped around Wu Shuangjiang's arm, and Wu Shuangjiang shook his hand gently

The arm, the dragon's flesh and blood turned into nothingness in an instant, but the dragon's appearance left was like a white dragon with only a golden pen and ink left, and it was still entangled, so that the sleeve of Wu Shuangjiang's robe was twisted and creaked by the dragon. The dragon opened its mouth and bit Wu Shuangjiang's robe and tried to touch the skin of a cultivator in the 14th realm. Wu Shuangjiang sneered: "It is better to return to the world if you are a little evil person."

A flash of light flashed across Wu Shuangjiang's robe, and the dragon disappeared. After a moment, he fell directly into the robe world, and then instantly refined all his divine intentions.

That waterborne was not only contaminated with Jiang Shangzhen's sword intent, but also as a disguise, there was also a trick of refining methods. In other words, this method was definitely not a temporary action after Wu Shuangshen, but had already planned it. Otherwise, Wu Shuangshen would not have been surprised as the world's leading refiner. Whether it was sword refining or material refining, they were one of the great cultivators standing on the top of the mountain. Otherwise, how could they even refine the inner demon? Even the outer demon in the ascension realm would be refined by him again.

Wu Shuangzhao asked with a smile: "You have so many methods, which great monk was originally intended to target? Pei Min, a swordsman? Or was it me from the beginning? It seems that Xiaobai's appearance back then was a bit extravagant."

Upside down and ascended to the Qingming World. Four monks who traveled from the palace, the four Yin Gods who traveled far away from home, followed the Fangshan seal. Only Xiaobai, who was a keeper of the New Year, walked to the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall. He used his secret technique to meet the young hidden official who was guarding half of the city. He proposed a deal, promising that Chen Ping'an would only agree to hand over the demon that transformed into a foreign world, and he would work for Chen Ping'an personally, or the fifth ascension city in the world, as a guest official, and for a hundred years.

In Qingming, everyone knows that the people who have passed away the palace in Sui was extremely high and had great killing power. During Wu Shuangzhang's retreat, they all rely on this little white to sit in a stork tower. Under his plan, the power of the sect has increased instead of decreasing.

Xiaobai did not think that young hidden official who had known for many years was a fool. Friendship was due to friendship and business. After all, the demon who fled the Aoi Palace not only had a great battle with the palace master Wu Shuangjian, but also a life-and-death enemy of the entire Aoi Palace.

As Wu Shuangjian's heart, the white-haired boy who escaped to the prison of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was a true demon. According to the rules of the mountain, he was not a naughty little girl who ran away from home. It seemed that as long as the elders in the family found him, they could be taken home casually. This was like the Xiuhu, the disciple of Wen Sheng, who deceived his master and rebelled against his ancestors in the past. Qi Jingchun built Shanjing Academy in Dali, and naturally he would not talk about the friendship between him and Cui Hao again, regardless of whether he was a disciple.

Is it right? Later, facing Cui Dongshan at the Sword Qi Great Wall, or Aliang. I met the national teacher Cui Hao earlier in Dali Jingcheng. At least on the surface, it was not very pleasant.

But unexpectedly, the young hidden official rejected the proposal of the person who had passed away the palace and stayed at the New Year.

Trading is trading, and calculation is calculation.

Originally, as long as Chen Ping'an agreed to this, in the Feisheng City and the fifth world, with Xiaobai's cultivation and identity, he formed an alliance with the sword cultivator, the whole world would gradually become a bloody military battlefield within a hundred years. Every battlefield ruin is Xiaobai's dojo. The Great Wall of Sword Qi seems to be in power, and it is unrivaled in a century, and it is full of advantages in the territory. However, with the loss of time and people, as an invisible price, the Palace of the Year even has the chance to eventually replace the Feisheng Cultivator. The sword cultivator in the world likes to fight the most. Xiaobai actually doesn't like killing people, but he is very good at it.

However, since Xiaobai and Chen Ping'an did not reach an agreement and failed to help Suihu Palace take a secret move, Wu Shuangjiang didn't care about this and did not feel any regrets. Wu Shuangjiang had always been not interested in the so-called world trend and the sect's power to surpass Sun Huai's Daxuandu Temple.

Maybe he didn't want a picture of Taiping Suanshan to be destroyed too early, and the two imitation swords of Taibai and Tianzhen suddenly disappeared.

Follow the clues to the world where Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an are located.

The four immortal swords and imitation swords are all refined by Wu Shuangjiang, not great refining objects, and not great refining. Not only Wu Shuangjiang cannot do it, but even the owners of the four real immortal swords are still powerless.

Wu Shuangjiang just wanted to create the embryo of four immortal swords. After getting rid of the palace, he spent countless treasures. On the road of cultivation, Wu Shuangjiang collected and purchased dozens of sword immortal relics flying swords, and finally re-melted and refined them. In fact, when Wu Shuangjiang became a golden elixir earth immortal, he already had the idea of ​​"explosiveness" and began to make arrangements step by step, accumulating the foundation bit by bit.

Daozang, Taibai, and the Three Swords of All Laws. Fortunately, after all, it has been around for a long time, and only Ning Yao is "naive", which has indeed made Wu Shuangji wait for many years.

Therefore, when Ning Yao flew to Haoran with his sword, he finally went straight to this place and met with Chen Ping'an, who had a sword tip of Taibai. This was a great surprise for Wu Shuangjiang.

The two swords went away to search for Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an, of course, to steal more of the innocence and Taibai's sword intent.

However, Ning Yao drew his sword too quickly. The key is that the sword intent is too pure and it is extremely difficult to capture a thread. The young hidden official was too cautious, so he simply put away the sword and the harvest was smaller than Wu Shuangjiang expected.

The boy in white smiled without saying anything, his body dissipated, and went to the small world of heart, the ancient Shu lake.

But before leaving, a snow-white sleeve turned around, which condensed the four words "painting snakes and adding feet" as Wu Shuangjiang, put them into the sleeves, and brought them to the world of heart. In the ancient Shu Daze world, Cui Dongshan threw out the four golden words. Thousands of dragons were like a rain, as if they had received a decree from the sages with Tianxian, and there was no need to go to the river to turn into a dragon.

Wu Shuangjian remembered the green bamboo stick of the boy in white before. When he thought about it, he had something to manifest in his hand. It was an ancient green bamboo stick decorated with the head of the green jade stick. The jade color was green, not inferior to that piece of willow leaves and the twelve green jade sides. It was like a full moon seal. The inscription totaled 36 characters, with the word "Xingqi" as the beginning. There were only thirty-six ancient seals, but it was an ancient Taoist masterpiece with a very high level. Among them, the sentence "The sky is pounded on the top and the earth is pounded on the bottom" has many different opinions. Because of this statement, many side branches of the evolution of the great way have never been correctly understood according to Lu Chen's statement.

Wu Shuangjian threw out the green bamboo stick in his hand, followed the white-clothed boy to the ancient Shu Daze first. The green bamboo turned into a dragon was the secret technique of the ancestor of the immortal stick mountain. It seemed like a real dragon appeared. It just pressed the ground with one claw and grabbed the mountains on the ancient Shu Daze, swept over, divided the water of a giant lake into two halves, tore the ravines of thousands of feet apart, and exposed an ancient dragon palace exposed at the bottom of the lake. The sword lights of the heart between heaven and earth came one after another. The dragon transformed by the green bamboo stick shone with the dragon scales, and the sword lights of the sword that were seen but not the sword immortal, one scale was exchanged for another sword.

Wu Shuangjiang held a hairpin in the style of green bamboo, and his movements were gentle. He put it in the fox fur woman's hair bun. Then he added a small and exquisite rattle in his hand and gave it to the handsome boy with a smile. The peach wood handle of the small drum was refined by a piece of peach tree from Daxuandu Temple. The painted drum surface was sewn with dragon skin. There was a glass bead with red lines hanging on the tail end. Whether it was a red rope or a pearl, it had a great origin. The red rope came from the blessed land where Liu Qi was located, and the pearl came from a deep sea Dragon Palace secret realm. It was obtained by Wu Shuangjiang himself and refined by himself.

However, these two things Wu Shuangjiang are not real objects, but they can be regarded as real treasures on the mountain.

Ordinary sects can be used as treasures for mountain control. But on Wu Shuangjiang's side, it is just a token of lovers.

Wu Shuang descended to this person.

Ideas, like whimsical ideas, and are good at adding icing on the cake.

If you are a common man at the foot of the mountain, you will not suppress your body. The more skill you have, the better.

However, for monks on the mountain, there are bottlenecks in the size of the human body and the amount of spiritual energy is also quantitative.

The closer you get to the fourteen realms, the more you need to make a choice. For example, the mastery of Fire Dragon's three methods of fire, thunder and water is already an exaggerated situation that is shocking enough.

As for why you don’t continue to practice the three methods of gold, wood, and earth, even the Fire Dragon True Man has to admit that as long as you are still in the thirteenth realm, you can’t practice it. You can only have some superficiality and it’s hard to further improve it.

In fact, when you reach the Ascension Realm, even if you are not a sword cultivator, you will almost never lack the treasures of heaven and earth. However, the addition of natal objects will lead to quantity bottlenecks.

Therefore, the three ways of combining Taoism in the fourteen realms are a huge and different way of finding a way.

Before Wu Shuangzhao entered the 14th realm, he had already achieved the ultimate goal of "many skills but no one can suppress one's body". He melted and cast a furnace, and the virtuality and reality are uncertain, which is superb.

The graceful woman wearing a snow-white fox fur fur sacred the hairpin and the flying sword. After the flying sword passed away for more than a thousand feet, it turned into a green river. The long river was painted in the air and turned into a jade ring. The green and quiet river water spread out, and finally it seemed to become a piece of letter paper as thin as paper. In the letter paper, dense words appeared. In each text, a woman in green, with a face of thousands of people, the same appearance and the same clothes, but the expressions of each woman were slightly different. Just like a painting master who picked up a pen to paint, for a long time, he always stared at a beloved woman, and drew thousands of scrolls under his pen, which were vivid, but he only painted all the joys, sorrows, and joys that she had only been in one day.

The girl who looked handsome like a noble young man was "natural", just shaking the rattle gently. Just one time the glass beads hit the dragon door drum surface, it could cause thousands of gods, powerful men, monsters and ghosts to fall one after another.

Wu Shuangzhao smiled and said, "Don't look at Mr. Cui and Jiang Shangzhen, they are a little out of tune today. In fact, they are all deliberately and have some plans."
To be continued...
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