v2 Chapter 690： Ask for help (1/2)
”What kind of mold do I have?”
”If you think, if the king is not dead, the queen lady, the queen lady, and the blue sea maiden, the world respect lady must be by her side, although you are very good, you have a good fortune. ...... If you want to rob the king with those maidens, I'm afraid it will be very miserable ... ”
”Dead girl, when did I say I would rob the king with them!”
”Ah! Even those maidens are not around the king, it is not easy to handle. The women obsessed with the king can't be counted. Sister, how many lovers do you have to kill to get the king's heart!”
”Are there no good words in your mouth?”
”Yes!”
Qinglian said playfully: ”When you think about it, when the king was a teenager, he always picked up the five-colored petals under our five-colored mountain and was rescued by our master. He almost entered our five-colored mountain. You said, if the king was really Become a disciple of Wuseshan, that would be great. After four or five hundred years, you will be born, sister, maybe you can be with the king ... ”
Qing Qinglian's words made Qingxi helplessly fall into a kind of fantasy. If the king really worshipped under the gate of Wuse Mountain in the past, maybe he really and the king ...
Just dreaming, the words of the little sister Qinglian came: ”Sister, don't think about it, I just thought about it just now, even if the king really worshiped us at Wuse Mountain in the year, I'm afraid it won't be your turn ... Our master, with her old man's temperament, she will surely start with her strengths. When the king grows up, um ... you know. ”
”I think that the monarch did not worship Wuse Mountain, the master must be sorry, right?”
”It's more than regrets!” Qinglian said: ”The regretful intestines are all green. The master said that if her old man insisted on accepting the king as a disciple, those elders in Wuseshan could not help it. Unfortunately, our master was still a pure heart Girl, I dare not disobey the meaning of Elder Wuseshan. What a pity! It ’s a pity! If the king really worshiped our master as a teacher, he would become our brother! What a great thing! Ah! How enviable! ”
Looking at the young girl who wanted to enter Feifei, Qingxi shook her head helplessly. She knew that if the king worshipped in Wuse Mountain then, it would be impossible to have a generation of overlord Chixiao who later swept the world in ancient times. <>
Wu Zheng sighed, a voice came.
”Oh, Master niece! I've found you!”
Ying Ying appeared as an old man in a commoner's clothing who seemed to be a little less particular. Qingxi and Qinglian looked up and turned out to be Uncle Jinzhong.
”Uncle, it's so late, do you have anything to do with me?”
”Master niece!” Admiral Jin Zhong walked over and said with a sad face: ”You have to get revenge for Uncle Master this time!”
”Revenge? What revenge?”
”Uncle gambled with others, and the loser has already lost everything!”
”Uncle! You're really joking.” Xiao Shimei Qinglian laughed: ”When did your old man lose chess, don't say we Wushan, the whole northwestern region who are good at chess, who has not been won by your old people what!”