The Dangerous Cultivator

After the clap came tomorrow, he went to the palace with the three princes, and Xu Yi hurriedly left the three princes' palace.

Tomorrow is doomed to do one big thing. It is a certainty, and the arrangement must be arranged early.

Right now, he rushed to Zimoxuan.

Yuan Qinghua didn't know that Xu Yi had arranged a back road for him, not to mention that Zi Moxuan had changed hands to An Qinghou, and he was still a big treasurer.

From the outside, I saw Yuan Qinghua lying on a bench more and more roundly, holding a small teapot, shaking his head and shaking his head, Xu Yi felt a little guilty, was trying to enter the door, walked to the door, but folded it again.

He suddenly noticed that it was too cruel to say the results rashly, and he had no way to completely save Yuan Qinghua.

He will fight tomorrow, most of whom will die a lifetime. How can he protect Yuan Qinghua? Besides, there is no king of earth in the whole world. Where can Yuan Qinghua flee, how can he escape?

After thinking about it, he turned back to the Three Princes' Palace.

He even rejoices that he was merciless in the hands of the hunter's valley, and there should be less trouble for him.

He whispered and ordered the three princes to pass. Xu Yi, exhausted, returned to Futu Mountain.

In just two days, the endless harassment made him exhausted.

He never missed the cave house of Futu Mountain, Yanzi, the table full of food, and the warm blue shirt like this.

Seeing the foot of the detour, Rui Ya's gorgeous fat body jumped out suddenly, frightening Xu Yi.

"Quack, scared to death, scared to death, scared to death, little maiden's skin, I want you to listen to less, but no, there is no good fruit for you now, sissy ..."

Rui Ya, the lost soul, quacked when he came up, and heard the mist of Xu Yiyun Mountain.

He was upset and had no time to talk nonsense with Rui Ya, picked up the duck, went straight to the traveling company, borrowed a Pegasus, and flew up the mountain.

Taking out the jade card, letting go of the large array, before he set foot on Qingping, Xu Yi smelled a **** smell, and his heart suddenly hurt, as if the atrium was pierced.

She rushed to Qingping like a wind and shouted loudly, but never Yan Yan's response.

Careful exploration, the snow was flying, and the layers of layers were covered, and there were traces, and they were covered as much as possible. When they entered the cave, there was no slight difference.

He rushed out to understand, drove on a Pegasus, went straight to the travelling division at the foot of the mountain, and asked if anyone had visited the Dongfu where he was, and he really got the answer.

For the safety of the host of the Dongfu here, the travelling secretary will secretly take pictures.

Xu Yi saw a middle-aged lion nose and eyes in the photo beads, but he didn't know it.

How old-fashioned Li Shuluo was, knowing the minds of the ghost masters, how could he leave obvious omissions in the travel agency, and when he was near the travel agency, he had changed his face.

At the same time, Xu Yi has many homes, and it is not difficult for the monk to change his face. Xu Yi is facing middle age in this lion-nosed ring. Where can he remember who he is for a while, he suddenly thinks of the noise of Rui Ya before, and once again reaches the peak. Come and ask, "Duck, what do you know, hurry up!"

"Uncle's name goes up and down, not a duck. I hope your kid can figure it out. Besides, Ben Shao is your lifesaving duck, you ..."

The rapper duck was quacking, but he saw a red fruit appearing in the palm of Xu Yi. The skin was covered with clouds of smoke, which was the purple tonic fruit.

Seeing Debao's medicine, Rui Ya's noises stood up, and he said, "This thing is not tolerated by the capital. This morning, in the palace of Ben Shao, there was a throbbing movement, and Ben Shao knew that something had happened. If there is a **** disaster, it should be here in Futushan. At that time, Ben Shao told Yan Zi's little lady's skin, seeing that Xiao Niang's good for Ben Shao, took him to take a hid, who would miss the little lady's skin Ben Shao was not considered at all. He said that Ben Shao ’s temple was a noisy one. Ben Shao was good at saying that he did n’t listen to persuasion, so he had to run away by himself. Pointing again at noon, the little lady ’s hide has been robbed. Look, look, how terrible the consequences of not believing in less ... "

Xu Yi's ability to do wonderful calculations has already been seen by Xu Yi, and he is really amazed. It seems that Rui duck has escaped a disaster, all relying on the tricks of wonderful calculations.

But where exactly did Yan Zi go, who should deliberately touch this floating Tushan and rob a maid of honor from Yan Zi.

Yes, this person must be a person who is very familiar with himself, otherwise he would never know that he valued people like Yanzi's niece. Who is this person? Anqinghou!

Subconsciously, Xu Yi thought of An Qinghou.

It really is that this person fits his vision too much. One person knows that Yan Zi is valued by him, just like a relative. He has to deal with Xu Xu and **** Yan Zi first, just as a backup.

Both, Yan Zi and this person are familiar, and do not know that they are separated from this life, only this person can easily deceive the defense.

An Qinghou was locked in An Qinghou, Xu Yi felt suddenly out of tune.

It turned out that while he was meditating hard, his consciousness was always fully released, and he traced clues.

Regardless of the people who did this, they were very careful, and there was heavy snow to help them, except for the inaudible blood, there was no trace left.

As Xu Yi was about to give up, a ray of discord emerged from the corner of the east side.

Walked there, waved away the thick snow, but saw the almost invisible "ghost" on the wall.

Needless to say, it was Li Shuluo who took the warning.

At that time, Li Shuluo had many ways. God overturned Yan Zi without knowing it. The reason why he chose the heavy hand that seemed cruel and unforgiving was that under this blow, blood was pumped out. Flying blood printed a grid of handwriting on the wall.

It's simple, but it actually consumes Li Shulu's great efforts. This move is almost the pinnacle of Li Shuluo's intelligence and ability.

However, because Li Shuluo knew the means and mind of the ghost master too much and knew that he had a little movement, he would be spied on. Only by hiding this warning in the clear place could he pass.

Sure enough, the ghost master was completely attentive and locked in Li Shuluo's dark hands. He never expected Li Shulu to keep the information under his nose.

At that time, the blood was sprayed, and the ghost master used the technique to remove the blood, and also to fly around the university, covering the tracks instantly and completely. He was no longer assured.

But the master of the ghost is countless, and Li Shuluo has not counted such a hand.

The word "ghost" came into view, and Xu Yi knew who did it.

In his cognition, only ghosts, Li Shuluo, and ghost masters are related to ghost characters.

The old ghost is dead, leaving Li Shuluo and the ghost owner.

The ghost owner is so hostile to him, and it is not surprising that he retaliated, and the only ghost who has friendship with him is only Li Xiuluo. The reserved message here is obviously that people with great friendship can take the risk of it, except Li Who else is Shura?

"Ghost, I see you are tired!"

Xu Yi gritted his teeth and secretly ruthlessly.

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