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Meridians have been helped by the golden wind, and the girl has come to protect her life. The ghost yuan immediately responded and walked slowly … If her life is too much, she will wake up when she coma for a cup of tea. These things need to stop. Su Jing rescued the girl and all of them moved on until now. The three corpses leaned forward and looked at the girl’s fingertip with their eyes red and their necks stretched out. "It’s a good thing again …" She looked up and looked at Su Jing. "When will Su Qiangqiang die?"

That drop of water seems to be a spiritual thing, and it got into the girl’s skin with a slight shock and was not coveted by thieves.
Red eyes love baby, love flowers, love beauty, fly two feet on the coffin and look at Su Jing with envy. "Su Qiang, make a discussion. Let me hold her and I’ll poke her chest, okay?"
Red eye freely respond "you didn’t fix yuan poke her chest pure flirt"
"Otherwise," Nianhua had already figured out a way. "Su Qiangqiang can give me the real yuan according to my head, and I’ll give it to her …" Then he simply laughed, "This girl figure is better than Gu Xiaojun."
Gu Xiaojun really didn’t know whether it was Nai or Angry. He took a deep breath and held down the anger in his heart. When he didn’t hear it, he didn’t forget the flowers. She looked up and looked at her actively. "Your extraordinary figure is slightly inferior to the poor robe, but you should know that this poor official robe makes you add a bit of sharpness!"
Qi Donglai giggled and screamed, "What is sharp and spicy?"
Thunder woke up and said, "She may be ugly in a mask!"
If you are born with beauty, how can you always wear a beautiful mask? You will wake up the idiot with a glance and throw aside what Gu Xiaojun and Rui La and nod repeatedly. "What the Buddha said is that I will uncover the mask first."
Chapter five hundred and fifty-six Wuzhongshan Mountain
When he was talking, he had already urged the coffin to fly up to pick up the girl’s mask, but before he could reach out and erode the sound of the sea, he told him that "there is a spell on the mask to make it stick to the girl’s face, so you can’t pick it up."
Pick flowers and stop looking at the Great Sage. "Really?"
"If you don’t believe me, you can try it." Erhai replied carelessly. "It’s not difficult for you to break the girl’s head in half by brute force, but it’s not difficult to take off the mask to see her look sad."
Su Jing, awakened by the erosion of the sea, also noticed that the mask really had a spell to protect each other and nodded at the flowers. "What the Great Sage said is true."
I don’t believe in the Great Sage but believe in Su Jingwen’s frown.
Frowning is right, but the brow is not impatient or sad, but thick "itching is hard to scratch" meaning. If this woman wears a mask, others may not care too much about her true appearance, but she can’t pick up the mask, which makes people really curious. I can’t wait to see what she looks like. Even Bai Humun-ha looks at the girl’s beautiful face and her heart is itchy.
I’m really anxious to pick flowers. I scratched my palms with my hands together. At this time, Qi Donglai smiled and said, "I have this mask method. How can you thank me?"
See you later when you come to the flowers. Qi Donglai smiles and hangs her eyes and wisdom beads. "If she looks good, I owe you a big favor! If she’s ugly … I’ll invite you to dinner and ask Dong Lai … Brother, should you wear this mask? "
"It’s simple enough," said Qi Donglai with a smile. "The Great Sage is so powerful that even the shackles of heaven and earth can be broken. A small mask of the old-timer can’t even lift a finger."
The poet himself couldn’t help asking the Great Sage for help, but he really didn’t tease Qi Donglai to see clearly from the side. When the girl who eroded the sea had a spell, there was a hidden disdain in her eyes. Most of them were that spell, and he had a way to deal with it. If the snake demon can’t solve the mask spell, even if it can’t be rooted, let the flower go to waste.
Sure enough, the Great Sage did not deny that he held his head high and smiled. "It’s boring to behave in a big way, but his eyes are not bad."
It’s more important to look at the girl’s face than to judge the safety of reincarnation.
This time, the eclipse of the sea didn’t talk nonsense. First, it was a demon curse, and then it was sung in a low voice. Then the hand tactic turned up the girl’s mask, and the position of her forehead, her cheekbones and people nodded. "It’s better to be careful when you look at the mask, and don’t let the mask be two feet away from her."
The Great Sage’s clever means is not to break the law, but to "cheat" the law. After the mask is taken back, the Chinese spell will continue to turn as before.
He held out his hand carefully to get the mask. A group of other people, except Gu Xiaojun, gathered around and waited to see the girl’s ghost appearance. Even the demon fog jumped Su Jing’s shoulder and held the big judge’s bun and stretched out his neck, looking hard … Masking the girl really showed everyone’s eyes.
Holding a mask in his hand, he became slightly speechless. "This, this woman is sick."
Red eyes narrowing her eyes firmly nodded "sick"
Willfulness is not enough to emphasize and echo "she wouldn’t wear this mask if she weren’t sick."
The girl looks beautiful. The skin of the girl’s face is like jade. Her face is slightly ruddy. At this time, she has gone from fainting to sleeping. Her eyes are closed and her expression is quiet and tender. Her body is seriously injured, but if you look at it from the side, how can there be a trace of illness? Her eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth are all the same as her wearing that mask.
A person wears a mask. What’s the difference between a mask and a person? You have to wear a mask. Are you warm? It’s like three corpses saying that this is not a disease, but what is it?
The long eyelashes of the sleeping girl suddenly trembled. A group of monsters, experts and grand judges all seemed to be thieves. They all whispered, "Buckle it back quickly." They put their hands on the girl lightly and gently, and then they covered the mask again … She didn’t change. The root is the general appearance and mask.
The girl is still not awake soon, but she still needs a short time. Su Jing keeps combing her strength.
Half puzzled and half satisfied, the crowd dispersed to the poor official demon fog and noticed that his colleague Gu Xiaojun was depressed and deeply agitated, and the kid jumped to her side.
It’s too hard for the demon fog repair to cast this spell, so others can’t understand the nonsense. Gu Xiaojun said, "Those masculine people are still children. Don’t be angry with them."
Su Jing is to say that Qi Donglai has a full face of Hu and three corpses, not to mention children. Gu Xiaojun couldn’t see that they were children, so he didn’t find it interesting, and he couldn’t help being angry and livid.
Her attitude is disrespectful to the demon fog. "It’s really annoying to come all the way to make noise and make jokes, but you can see that Su Jing’s protective Yang crow and Dahu’s defensive spells have been relaxed for a moment? Did they slow down by half a minute? You go to see Su Jing eyes again. "
Compliance advice Gu Xiaojun floated out and looked at Su Jing.
Su Jing’s hand is urging the golden wind to protect the assassin girl. There is a sentence in her mouth that she chats with people around her without saying a word. It’s not like taking risks and breaking the ban. But his eyes are vacillating. The sun’s eyesight has long been full of cooperation with the search of consciousness. Occasionally, there will be a flash of fine mans in his eyes. It is a suspicious discovery. When suspicious is ruled out, his eyes will turn to do a new search .. This person looks casual but more heart than anyone else.
"More importantly, Gu Xiaojun, Su Jing, wears a red robe and presides over a division of Yin and Yang, but will you really treat him as an official?"
Gu Xiaojun shook his head and Yaowu smiled. "That’s it. No one takes him seriously. It’s not his job to save Lord You … But did he show any retreat after driving this thing?"
Speaking of this, the demon fog exhaled a long breath. "Should he do it? He has done it, but you and I don’t like it. No matter what bad luck he puts out, the Yin and Yang officers should be grateful."
Just as they were talking, Su Jingyin suddenly came to me with a clear pronunciation and mellow voice. "I heard and understood."
Two poor officers got a fright and looked up at Su Jing together. Su Jing smiled and said nothing.
Also "talk a lot"
In the past few years, Su Jing spent most of his time practicing, working and losing things. The metropolis said that he didn’t have the energy or time to learn nonsense when he didn’t have the energy. However, the younger martial uncle refused to suffer. He couldn’t even say nonsense and couldn’t understand the sentence "I heard and understood". I didn’t have a chance to see two police officers whispering nonsense this time. I finally prepared to send a field.
At this time, there is a thick fog at the end of the line of sight, and it is quite strange that the line of sight is blocked and the spiritual knowledge is difficult to penetrate. It is a matter of telling the companion that one’s spiritual knowledge can also penetrate the fog. Everyone’s heart is secretly wary. Hai Yunha shows a smile and points out the scenery. "In the fog ahead, it is another magnificent scenery in the sea!"
"Mountain" Bai Hum’s eyes reveal the joy of facing each other. "Hum, when the fog is blurred from the outside, everything will be clear and abnormal."
The three corpses curiously asked, "What’s in the fog?"
"Ha report to my three distinguished guests there are mountains in the fog! However, unlike the majestic mountains in the fog that I saw before, Wan Ren’s name is’ Red Pot’, and the spire of the mountain is only a hundred feet away from the sea of clouds. "
"Hum, it’s even more amazing. The red pot mountain is a place where the spire of the’ heart’ mountain is not sealed. It’s a big hole. When you pass through the mountain from the sea, you can look up. You can see directly from the cave at the top of the mountain. The red pot mountain should be a blazing flame, but I don’t know that the root of the flaming mountain will not flow out of our family from the cave at the top. Therefore, this red pot mountain is a place of profound practice. When you reach a high level, you will come here for intensive practice."