Chapter 751 (1/2)
Yingzu residence.
Ji Yun looks at the expressionless Zhou Li, who is not allowed to enter the air conditioner, and sighs gently. If I really don't care, how could it be so? Nowadays, the colder it is, the more concerned it is.
All of a sudden, he found that he had been here all the time and seemed to underestimate Qin Huan's imprint on Zhou Li's heart. If he continued to appear in Zhou Li's life, the future might not be as he thought.
Fortunately, after today, he can't come back, and will be buried in hell. Although Xiling's response is vague, Ji Yun's understanding of his father can naturally taste other meanings.
But this incident was not originally aimed at Qin Huan. It was he who insisted on breaking in, even if he died in it, it was his own choice.
No shame!
Ji Yun takes a breath, calms down his slightly restless mood, looks at Zhou Li's side face, and his eyes are soft and warm. He really likes it. This proud and proud woman!
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Yaoguang hall is located.
A group of beauties with different styles come together again. Compared with the original atmosphere, today's atmosphere is full of relaxation and joy.
According to the news they got, it's a state of serious injury and dying. It's really a joy of accident!
Wu Gu sect unexpectedly kept silent to Wu Yinzong, which made them anxious. Who could have thought that Qing Yuanzong would suddenly burst into trouble?
Although I can't figure out the reason so far, it doesn't matter. What's important is the final of the Colosseum in three days. No one can resist yaoguangdian!
”The temple Lord, the inner part of the fog hidden sect is tightly sealed. We only get the vague information. It seems that they haven't given up the treatment of the dark star ice.” An elder opened his mouth slowly, and the long black fell straight to his buttocks, with a beautiful face.
Another elder sneered, ”can we manage it in only three days? Fog hidden up and down, it's really a dream
”It's a fluke that such a serious injury can keep the dark star ice from dying. It's ridiculous that he wants to continue to participate in the final of the Colosseum!”
Yao Guangdian Master Mou son micro flash, suddenly said: ”there is a place in the Dragon City, wonderful can slow down the flow of time.”
There was a sudden silence around.
On the faces of a group of high-level officials, they all showed a sudden insight, and immediately felt a dark admiration. They are worthy of being the Lord of the temple. They really thought more thoroughly than them.
Elder heichangzhi stood up and said: ”the hall Lord, the spirit beast of our clan needs to have a rest before the final. I will go to reserve that place immediately to let our clan fengluan get the most rest.”
Yaoguang hall master smiled and nodded, ”good.”
Any accident in the world is possible. Who dare to say that everything is under control? All she could do was to be as careful as she could to put out the last chance of the fog hidden sect.
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The city under the shadow of light, because the sudden intruder, like being pressed the pause key, all kinds of noisy sounds in the air, clear like the tide.
Carrying a shoulder pole, carrying two bamboo baskets of farmers, which placed neatly on the green vegetable leaves, there are many crystal morning dew.
Not far away, the fat middle-aged man dressed as a rich man, covering his nose with a white silk scarf, looks a little disgusted.
A little closer, there was a carriage with wide style and exquisite decoration, and the coachman in the green soap robe seemed to stand aside with the reins in his hand because of the boredom of waiting. Through the white gauze hung on the driver's door and window, you can see vaguely that there is a master and a maid and two women sitting inside.
Now Qi Qi turned around and looked at Qin Huan. He was shocked. He didn't even think that there would be outsiders here.
An old man wearing a silk scarf and holding a feather fan stepped forward and said: ”where are you from? For what? ”
After a few breaths, Qin Huan thought a lot. He tried to ask about it once, but it was quiet in the soul space. Obviously, for some unknown reason, they are blocked, and he can only answer this question himself.
In the eyes of the old man, there was a little silence under the black robe, saying, ”I came from the dragon city to find the place to bury my bones.”
”Who's the bone buried?”
Qin Huan was silent for a while. ”It's the place to bury the ancient.”
The old man's feather fan fell to the ground, and at the next moment he saw Qin Huan's excited body trembling with tears.
”How many years, finally wait for you, this torment, finally can end!”
Beside the carriage, the bored coachman looked up. His face was old and shriveled, like a layer of dry skin on the bone and turbid tears rolling in his deep eyes.
”Miss, miss, do you hear me? We can finally go home! ”
In the car, the owner and the maid behind the white veil hug each other and cry bitterly.
The impatient member in the eyes suddenly jumped a few feet high, shaking his fingers to Qin Huan, ”here you are! coming! Ha ha ha ha ha, finally it's coming! ”
The farmer with a shoulder pole and a bamboo basket grinned, ”I have waited for hundreds of thousands of years for these two baskets of vegetables to be sold.”In front of the city, all figures retreated, revealing the road leading to the gate.
”The people of Longcheng have arrived, but they haven't opened the gate yet?” The old man in the turban roared.
After a short silence, with the low and dull sound of ”boom and boom”, the huge city gate slowly opened with trembling. Several large, heavily armored gatekeepers stand behind the city gate, their eyes behind the face armor full of relief and guilt.
They knelt down on one knee, ”you guys, if we are not cruel, the city has not been opened for you so far, in fact, we can't help it.”
”Today, the gate of the city has been opened. Our brothers have completed their mission. We have no face to face you, so we will take the first step.” The words fell and kowtowed, and the gatekeeper in heavy armor turned into smoke, which disappeared directly.
The chubby member scolded, ”this group of pickled goods, think it's a light floating two words, is it over? It's a dream! ”
He strode forward and rushed to the gate. His figure was slightly distorted. Like those gatekeepers, it turned into smoke and disappeared.
The feather fan that falls on the ground has been picked up, the old man laughs a few times, ”everybody, the tribulation that I wait for experience, by now already ended, do not leave to wait for when?”
He turned to the city gate, and then a shadow, all into the city.