Sword of Coming Chapter 397

In the next two days, Chen Pingan took the money and Zhu Zhu to visit the capital city shop, Shirou stayed at the inn to see the home nursing home.

The excitement is really lively. Just because of this majestic Buddhism and Taoism, this Qing dynasty's first place is a mixture of three religions, a search for a name, a profit-seeking, and of course, Chen Ping's pure reward. Jing, by the way, buy some of the specialties of Qinglan.

Qian Qian and Zhu Xuan are about black under the lamp. They don't see Chen Ping's like to go shopping. There are some weird things, but the heart is like Shirou, but I can see some clues. Chen Ping visits those big and small bookstores. The new book, almost never touched, is not of great interest to the classics of the philosophers. On the contrary, for the **** wild history and the counties of various counties in the country, there are still some unfamiliar genealogy that will only be placed in the corner. After the turn, Chen Ping did not buy.

Made a lot of white eyes.

Fortunately, there is a silver-like family that likes to be big and big, and I haven't been greeted by the bad words of the bookshop.

The money is probably felt in the capital, Chen Pingxian first bought a dozen of the most famous expensive rice paper in the country, and then bought the pair of green glazed chess jars for Lu Baixiang, and bought her a hand hoist. The cost is very large, and it is far more than usual. Even if you see a pleasing object that you really like, you only sneak a few eyes. What's more, the gift box that Yao Jinzhi gave is really full, and there are no more objects, otherwise Then ask Master to ask for a new treasure box? After thinking about it, I still dismissed my thoughts. I feel that although the Master of the Lion Park earned some money from the rain, he bought a piece of his own hand and earned money next time.

It is poor.

It's a bit sad to save money. I don't know when I can accumulate the next multi-pocket box, all filled up, all baby. The old cook said that it is better and bigger than the Duobao box. It is the treasure rack that the wealthy door has. After the objects are filled, it is called the real dazzling, and the eyes can't be seen on the ground.

After shopping for the past two days, I heard some gossip about Chen Ping's reluctance.

According to Zhu Xuan, the taste of the Qingshan emperor was extremely "stand out from the crowd", which made him admire. The monarch who is a glimpse of the Qingshan country does not like the graceful and graceful graceful woman. He is only a good woman in the world. Some of the most favored nephews in the Qingshan National Palace, four of them, can no longer be described by Feng Wei. Two hundred pounds went up, and the emperor of Qingshan State was known as the charming pig, the charming dog, the charming and the beautiful bird.

The first of the four singers, Yuan Zhen, has a more famous identity. It is one of the four major martial arts masters of the dozens of countries in the southeast of Baoliangzhou.

Emperor Zheng of the Qingshan Kingdom is now staying at the Qingyi Guojing City Hall, and there are four charming people around.

The day before yesterday, Zheng Zheng was wearing a casual dress, and with the relative "slim" of the scorpion, he visited the Taoist Temple Taoist Temple. As a result, when he burned the incense, he clashed with a group of children of the family. The singer shot sharply and directly hit the person. Half-dead, a big turmoil, in charge of the law of the city, the Qinglan State Department has high-profile officials to show up, after all, it involves the diplomatic relations between the two countries, it is easy to appease, the troublemakers are the children of the Beijing nationality and several Nandu dresses When the world's peers learned about the identity of Emperor Zheng's Emperor of Qingshan, they stopped, but after a wave of unrest, the people who had been in trouble during the night had many people who had just settled in the new home of Qinglan. Hey, the death is miserable, and it is said that even the tricks of the door are nausea.

Soon, there was a rumored message spread throughout the capital. The murderer's murder technique was the usual method used by the Qingshan National Grand Master. It removed the limbs, only left the head on the body, and ordered a dumb hole. Struggling to die.

The Qing dynasty imperial court has quickly mobilized all parties to investigate the matter. There is also a team of criminal officials with rich experience in investigating the case, the imperial court dedicated to the immortal, and the famous group of rivers and lakes.

However, it is still unable to stop the anger of the group, and countless scholars surrounded the emperor Zheng Zheng. If it is not the blockade of the capital city, and the Governor of the Metropolitan Government, I will send two hundred elite sergeants, and I will not let the situation smash, or the consequences will be unimaginable. Those who have no power to control the chickens can only be four. One of Zheng Yi's love, killing the spot.

Yuanzhu's Yuan Yu's words came out. She and Daze, one of the four masters, helped Feng Xian to come to a fight. If she lost, this big scoop dirty water, Qingshan State would recognize, but if she won At the beginning, the priests of the Qing dynasty who were outside the squatting hall had to apologize outside the shack.

The rumor has once been a scarlet carriage, the old devil head Feng Fengxian who has set off a storm in the rivers and lakes of several countries. It is indeed in the capital recently, staying in a certain Taoist temple.

Then, yesterday, thirty years ago, the infamous Yan Fengxian re-emerged in the rivers and lakes. In fact, he was the hero of the Qingtou Guotou No.1 hero. As soon as he arrived, he entered the museum and had a life-and-death battle with Meilong. .

From the viewpoint of taking the carriage and leaving the road, there are countless people from the Jingcheng city and the rivers and lakes.

It was only one foot high and one foot high. The Feng Fengxian, who was originally placed on high hopes, was actually defeated by the head of the pig. He was seriously injured and lost to the second of the four masters. Yuan Hao, who was immersed in blood but did not have any serious problems, grabbed the neck of Yan Fengxian and shook it to the gate of the museum. He looked around at the dumb people and threw the phoenix that had already been soft and fainted into the street. Don't forget the **** for tomorrow.

Yan Fengxian was placed in the carriage with tears by Osawa, and he left the museum to return to the Taoist temple for treatment.

Outside the pavilion, the door can be seen. Outside the Taoist temple, there is no end to it.

In the process of the book, I heard the storm. Chen Pingan continued to search for books.

I don't have any heart and no lungs. I just think that it's really miserable, and I'm not high. I still like to show my limelight. I don't know if I'm hiding in the Taoist temple. This does not give the two hundred kilograms of charming pigs a life and death, and the name of the world is gone. According to the style of the rivers and lakes described in the novel, the people in the rivers and lakes have no reputation, but it is not equal to Life? The only pity for saving money is that when I climbed Jinguiguan, they lived in the house of the grandfather who built his granddaughter on the mountainside. He is a rich and wealthy master. She is very happy, but now it seems that even The old man's life was hard, and he didn't die on the Taoist side, but next time the two sides met, she estimated that she also wanted to eat and drink with the old man.

That time, the two people met, first sheltered from the rain, and then climbed together. Finally, the granddaughter of the old man, Liyang, and Liu Qingcheng, the girl of Yunxiaoguo, became the rumored disciple of Jin Guiguan's old **** Zhang Guo.

It's a red tape for Chen Qian and Chen Ping's spectator to watch the apprenticeship. It takes nearly an hour. At the end of the day, I saw that the brain was hurting, and she was still a wooden person. She felt that she was tired than copying books.

Chen Pingan walked out of the book, standing at the noon, thinking about things.

Zhu Conceived softly and asked: "Young master, how do you say?"

Shirou's heartstrings are tight, and the mind is silent, don't mix, don't drown.

Chen Ping's answer makes Shirou mixed.

Chen Pingan said: "Let's take a look at Yan Fengxian. If it hurts a lot, I have just some medicine on my body. I have sent people to see the medicine, and we will leave the Taoist temple."

Zhu Zong praised: "The young master has the righteousness and righteousness, and the key is still steady."

I saved my money and said: "What do you do when you rob me? The old cook is finished, what should I do?"

Zhu Xuan is unwelcome: "Do you want to eat? You don't have to spend money when you don't have enough to eat. If you don't have enough time, say hello to me, go back to the inn, wait for me outside the latrine, and be hot."

Money and white eyes: "It's disgusting."

Chen Pingan ignored the old and the small daily routine, and asked the road to go to the famous Beijing city road that night.

After about half of the time, I was close to the Taoist temple. Some people were sparse outside the wall. Some people lost a few stones and ran away. More or more, they were busy, and they were satisfied with the wandering outside the Taoist temple. The people who came to the rivers and lakes should have suffered from the ancestors of their fathers and grandmothers in the hands of Osawa. However, they did not dare to swear, and they would not be stupid to beat the dogs. After all, the old devils are dying, and there are still a few fierce names. Hehe's disciple stayed in the Taoist temple. Even if he singled out a single person, it would be enough for the ordinary Qing dynasty martial arts master to eat a large pot of fine wine.

The Taoist temple is not big. Today, the door closed and thanked the guests. Chen Pingan knocked on the door for a long time at the side of the Taoist temple. Only when the Taoist priest opened the door and looked alert, Chen Pingan said that he was old with the old gang, and he said that it was Chen. Visiting safely.

The young Taoist nodded and asked Chen Ping to wait for a while. After closing the door, about half a musk, except for the Taoist who went back to the ventilating letter, and one of the following disciples who accompanied the Feng Fengxian to the Xiangyang mountaineering apprentice, recognized After Chen Pingan, the close disciple of Yan Fengxian sighed and gave Chen Pingan the way to the depths of the Taoist backyard. This person did not say much on the way, just a few thanks to Chen Pingan for remembering the friendship between the rivers and lakes.

When everyone approached a house, the smell of medicine was extremely strong. Some disciples of Fengxian were buried in the corridor outside the door. Everyone looked dignified. They saw Chen Pingan, just nodded, and there was no slack. After all, Jin Guiguan The trip was nothing but a short-lived meeting, and the heart was separated from the belly. God knows the foreigner who is surnamed Chen. If it is not lying on the sickbed, Feng Fengxian, personally asked Chen Ping and his party to bring, no one dared to promise to open this door.

Chen Pingan let Zhu Zhun stay at the corner of the corridor and did not let them close to the room.

After a disciple was opened by the disciples of the sacred ancestor, Chen Pingan took the sword back and walked into the house alone.

Yan Fengxian leaned on the pillow, his face was pale, covered with a bed and a beggar, smiling: "A mountain is different, reunion in different places, I am so pitiful, it is such a pitiful scene, let Chen Gongzi laugh."

The injury was extremely heavy.

In addition to the sacred phoenix on the sickbed, there was also a gentleman who looked like a gentleman. The disciple who helped open the door closed the door and gave Chen Ping a chair and stood on the side. He did not leave, lest Chen rioted and murdered.

Chen Ping took the bamboo box and put it on the edge of his foot. He sat on the chair and whispered: "The old lord entered Beijing and did not hide his whereabouts?"

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"In fact, when I was riding a number of countries in the martial arts, I was still invincible. At that time, I was still in the dragon's sorrow, and I was very respected by the Emperor. I was said to be very respectful to me. I would like to threaten to personally call me this Wufu, the long face of the Qing Dynasty. So this time I was inexplicably named to the Meimei pig. Although I knew that someone was harming me, I really quietly left the capital without a face."

Chen Pingan saw that Feng Fengxian said that he was struggling and intermittent. He planned to stop asking, and bent over to open the bamboo box.

When he made this action, the old man and the men in the house were ready to go, and Chen Ping stopped the action and explained: "I have a few bottles of refining medicinal herbs on the mountain. Of course, there is no way to make human bones and quickly repair the damage. Muscle veins, but it is still relatively qi and nourishment, it is still possible to repair the seams of the Wufu body."

Yan Fengxian wants to raise his arm, but he can't do it. He just put it on the quilt and gently shakes it. He smiles at the two hearts: "You don't have to be nervous. I want to see the person's ability, it is better than Xuewu. Now this In the capital city, anyone may come to the leak, but Chen Gongzi will not."

On the way of Chen Ping's arrival, he chose a secluded alley to take three bottles of medicinal herbs from the square and moved them into the bamboo box. Otherwise, taking things out of thin air is too eye-catching.

After Chen Ping took out three porcelain bottles, he reached out and handed it to the old man. "It's annoying for the old man to identify the drug effect first. Is it suitable for the old lord to heal?"

Yan Fengxian could not help but smile: "Chen Gongzi, kindly give people medicine to save lives, to the point of your grievances, the world is also a single."

The old Daochang took over three porcelain bottles, still smirked, went to the table, each poured out a Dan Wan, took a silver needle from the sleeve, and smashed the medicinal herbs.

Chen Ping'an is not annoyed as an annoyed anger in the liver and lungs. Instead, he feels that the old man is doing this, and that is the real rivers and lakes.

Although the scent of the sacred scent is bad, it can be in a good mood, and after all, the foundation of the seven-day Wufu is not bad, and the eyes of the disciples in the house can be sent to the guest. He said, "Chen Gongzi, do you think that the charming pig is really a murderer?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it, I don't know what the real temperament is, so it's hard to say. According to the general situation, the Qingshan Guozi is not so stupid. In other countries' capitals, killing several people with a single-door approach, if this is the case As a blind-eyed method, it is unlikely that you will clear yourself. But it will still be there. Maybe it will be the end... or the national power struggle between the two countries. The situation in the southeast of Baopingzhou is not the same as Yuan Zhen's murder. Therefore, the old gang is not worthy of playing, and the behind-the-scenes design of the old lord is quite brilliant. How to leave the capital, the old lord needs to be careful and careful."

Yan Fengxian nodded: "It is true."

The old man who has been trying to check the medicinal herbs has been concentrating on hearing the medicinal herbs. When he heard this, he couldn't help but look up and looked at the young man with a white sword.

Chen Pingan also chatted with Yan Fengxian and then got up and said goodbye.

When Feng Fengxian couldn't get out of bed, she had to reluctantly hold a fist and send it. It was just this action that involved injuries and coughing.

Chen Ping and his entourage left Taoist Temple and returned to the inn.

Inside the Taoist house, the man who sent Chen Pingan out of the house and the Taoist temple, returned, and then stopped talking.

Yan Fengxian smiled and said: "Why, I still want to send Chen Ping to leave the capital?"

The man honestly replied: "If he is willing to help, of course it is a good thing. Since he is willing to come here, he has already shown that we are close to us, and if we are persuaded to persuade, we can't say..."

Yan Fengxian sneered, interrupted the disciple's delusion, and sneered: "Idiot, the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, Chen Pingan said that we want to go out of town to be careful, you pretend not to hear it? Then it has already clarified the attitude, giving medicine It was the point where the rivers and lakes met each other. When you visited the house and sent the medicine, even if you are doing it right, you don't understand this point. Don't be honest and foolish.

The man did not know the winding around here, bowed his head and said: "The situation is too dangerous."

Yan Fengxian sighed. "If you lose money, you don't have to add a snake. Otherwise, the next time you change to Fuyang, you have a problem in Jindingguan. If you have a problem with Chen Ping, then you can't save him?" ”

The man is silent.

Everything understands, but now Master Feng Feng and Osawa's life and death are very likely to go around. From the Taoist Temple to the gates of the capital, and then go to the road of Osawa, maybe a section of the road is Huangquan Road. .

Yan Fengxian smiled and said: "Well, walk the rivers and lakes, life and death conceited, can only let others learn art is not fine, die under my sacred martial arts, do not allow me to die in the rivers and lakes? Do not become this river and lake is my one Is it the pond of our backyard in Osawa?"

The man smiled. "It's been thirty or forty years old. It's true in our country."

Yan Fengxian closed his eyes.

The old man said: "There is no problem with the drug, the product is extremely high, and it is destined to be expensive. It will help your recovery to recover. It is not a icing on the cake, but a real snow."

Men are very happy, "Really?"

The old road is squinting: "Do you believe?"

The man grinned: "Don't dare."

The old commander is the old military division who has worked hard for Osawa and has been planning for decades. However, Xiangyang has already set foot on the road of repairing the road, and it is also due to the wisdom of the old leader.

Yan Fengxian suddenly opened his eyes and let the apprentice leave the house. After closing the door, he slowly said: "Let's help me for so many years, then I have pitted me once, what the picture is, no matter what the result, I I don't blame you, I just hope that you and the people behind the scenes will take more photos of Fuyang in the future. Try not to involve her and do her mountain practitioners."

The old Daochang stood up and sat in the chair of Chen Ping's previous chair. He answered the question. "Daddy, I think that Chen is safe and young, but it is old."

The old Dao said with emotion: "We seem to be more and more unable to open the old rivers and lakes. Now the young people, in order to go to the top, like to beat the masters with chaos, what rules are not rules, do not talk, do not recognize this."

Yan Fengxian turned his head and smiled and asked: "When you are a few years old, when you met you, it was such a face. After almost sixty years, you still haven't changed."

The old Dao thought for a moment, "I just spent the rest of my life in my hometown and spent half of my life in your country."

When Yan Fengxian saw that the old friend was unwilling to answer, he would no longer have to ask questions, and it would be meaningless.

The children of the Jingcheng family and the Nandu scholars started in the temple. The scorpion scorpion around Jiang Yan took the lesson. There were several people violent that night. The people of the capital were heart-wrenching and enemies, and the young surname of the Qing dynasty was angry and provoked. In the conflict between Qingyi and Qingshan, Meizhu was named as Fengxuan of the martial arts master. He was seriously injured and defeated. There was no one in the shack of the shack. The singer Yuan Yu then publicly ridiculed the Qing dynasty, and the capital was stunned. For a time, the limelight concealed the debate between Buddhism and Taoism. Many Nanmeng Haomenu contacted the local family and tried to test against the Qing Emperor Tang Li. The Qingshan emperor Jiang Yan was about to carry four nephews and swayed away from the capital, so that he could All the people in the country are resentful.

In just a few days, the wind is rising.

Interlocking.

When Chen Ping and his entourage left the capital.

In the Beijing Lions Park, a carriage rides on a small road in the night.

The driver of the horse, the real identity, is the first of the four masters. The old man is very tall. He has just entered the Qing Dynasty from the Yunxiao country. He is a master of far away, far away. The seven kingdoms of Qingshan Guomei pig Yuan Yu and Da Ze help Feng Feng above.

After reading a green wave pavilion spy, Liu Qingfeng said: "You can stop."

Sitting on the opposite side of a handsome male brother, smiled and said: "This is to stop? I originally intended to be a public, to someone who will be a while, it seems that there is no bite."

Liu Qingfeng's look is dull, “Yes.”

The person opposite Liu Qingfeng in the carriage is Li Baozhen of Longquan County. After a look at Liu Qingfeng, he smiled and said: "Well, since Mr. Liu said that the fire is enough, then I will tell Mr. Liu according to the national teacher. I learned more. Anyway, this time...just after I took office, I will give you an appetizer for the Qing Emperor Tang Li, saving him that he relies on the big tree of Yunlin Jiang, so he can sit back and relax. After all, some The hurricane slanting rain is also chilling."

Liu Qingfeng did not put a word.

Near the Lion Park, Li Baozhen suddenly smiled and said: "I will not enter the garden, I am in the car, waiting for Mr. Liu to tell the old minister, and return to the county government office."

Liu Qingfeng walked down the carriage and walked alone into the Lion Park in the night.

Li Baozhen got out of the carriage, didn't get off the bus, sat behind the driver, the young man who came from the old days like Chen Ping, who was doing nothing, swaying his legs and laughing: "I thought of my baby sister likes Shouting Chen Ping's uncle, I'm going to be a big fire. What should I do? I'm a brother, and I'm reluctant to say a little to the small bottle, so I have to tease the mud legs of the mud bottle. I don't look at the sentiment of escorting a small bottle. Yuan Hao's blasphemy or something, but it's not the number of killings. But the most admirable thing for me is to count people's minds and put chess pieces in others. In the courtyard, this kind of thing, in fact, everyone is doing it. In the capital of our big brother, there was the Changchun Palace, even in the side of Song Changjing. In some places, there are actually many, and many of them are not even the emperor. The same is true. There are hundreds of high-ranking people who are eager to speculate. But at the end of the game, let's take a look at the chessboard. It seems that there is a small profit on this side. In the end, it's always better for our national teachers. It's terrible to gain . "

Li Baozhen said to himself for a long time, and asked the coachman: "Your file, even if I can't read it for a while, can you talk about it, why are you willing to work for us?"

The old coachman said indifferently: "I hope you don't stumble on your career, or I will kill you first."

Li Baozhen did not care at all. "You have to change your bad habits to everyone, so you have to change it. When you can seize the opportunity, you can kill me."

The old coachman sneered: "Okay, I will repeat one more time."

Silence for a moment.

Liu Qingfeng has not returned yet.

Li Baozhen asked casually: "Is the rivers and lakes fun?"

The driver said: "It's not fun, it's easy to die."

Li Baozhen sighed, "This way, then I am a little bit. When I first arrived, I was familiar with the customs and customs of this side. I am a courageous person since I was a child, and I have a lot of people in my hometown. I am going to put a fart on the street. I am afraid to disturb the land gods of the neighbors next door, the martial arts master."

Li Baozhen patted his knees with both hands. "All said that the fellow villagers saw the fellow villagers, and their eyes were tearful. I don't know who will meet next time. I am crying with the muddy leg of Chen, who is crying. Hey, Zhu Lu, the clumsy girl found me in Beijing. At that time, I cried so badly that I was so sad that I was so sad that I almost didn't have a slap in the face to kill her. Just a little thing, how can I do it badly? I am angered by the girl, and I was ruined in the official residence of Dagu. The future, otherwise where you need to come to this ruined place, step by step to climb."

The old coachman smiled and said: "You are such a bad kind of scorpion, and it will be particularly miserable until the day falls."

Li Baozhen sighed. "Hey, I'm telling the truth. How can you not listen to this person? It's not good."

The night is heavy.

Li Baozhen looked at the Lion Park and smiled and said: "Let's Mr. Liu, it is much worse than me. I am at most a bad stomach. I am afraid that my people will only get more and more. He is suffering from a stomach. His people are in a constant stream."

A small museum in the suburbs of Qinglan.

The atmosphere is extremely dignified.

Xiaoxiao Pavilion, tonight, hiding dragon and tiger.

In a room.

Big eyes and small eyes.

The white boy pointed at the nose of the old man in the green shirt and jumped his feet and yelled: "The old **** said, let's make a gamble on the rules and regulations, and don't allow any outside tricks! You actually put Li Baozhen at this gate, throwing it into the Qing Dynasty. With regard to the nature of this guy, he will not publish a private hatred? Do you want to order an old face?!"

The old man in the green shirt has no expression on his face. He said: "The rabbit is blind, and secretly sends a letter to Chen Pingan, let him go to the road of the Lion Park. Are you going to face?"

The beautiful young boy with a timid eyebrows continued to yell at the slogan: "The old things are the first bad rules of your mother, and the design is framed by Chen Pingan. It is the foundation of the bad road. I still don't allow the old man to give you a hand back?"

Two people in the house.

It is Cui Dongshan.

Embroidered tiger Cui Wei.

In fact, only one person.

Cui Wei always looks indifferent and raises his hand to wipe off the saliva on his face. "I am self-conscious, interesting?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It's so cool!"

Cui Wei sneered: "Seeing this poor appearance of your present, I know why we were at the highest level of the year and will stop at the peak of the 12th."

Cui Dongshan sat down in his chair. "If you know that you are such a waste, I will kill myself myself."

Cui Wei smiled and said: "You want to die now, but remember to leave this will and the square."

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes, his hands spread out, squatting on the table, his face on the table, sullen: "The emperor kneels, dead? After a while, by Song Changjing, the country?"

Cui Wei nodded.

Cui Dongshan did not raise his head. "Who will be the new emperor? Or the original two candidates, each half?"

Cui Wei was ignorant.

Cui Dongshan looked up and turned from squatting on the table to leaning against the back of the chair. "The thief is boring."

Cui Weidao: "I see you give people a good life as a student disciple."

Cui Dongshan has been rolling his eyes all the time.

Have a hard time?

Cui Wei is also somewhat puzzled. When he was young, it seems that this is not a virtue.

Cui Dongshan put away his eyes and hesitated. "Is the old man in the downhill bamboo house?"

Cui Wei was silent for a long time and replied: "To Lu Shen completely interrupted the road to the eleventh, but now the mentality is not bad."

Cui Dongshan sat cross-legged in the chair and asked: "If Chen Pingan killed the Li Baozhen, what would you do?"

Cui Wei shook his head and said: "Chen Pingan once promised Li Xisheng, he will let Li Baozhen once, after that, he will live and die."

Cui Dongshan suddenly looked up and looked straight at Cui Wei.

Cui Wei said indifferently: "Yes, I am calculating. Now that Li Baozhen is too tender, I want to use it in the future. I have to suffer a bit."

Cui Dongshan laughed and jumped out of the chair and gave Cui Wei a pinch on his shoulder. The hippie smiled and said: "Old Cui, it's not your own. This time I'm blaming you, I'm angry, I'm mad.”

Cui Wei is indifferent. "I knew that there will be such a person in the end. We really should kill ourselves that year."

Cui Dongshan gently slaps on Cui Wei's head. “What do you say arrogantly, oh, no matter how different avenues are, they are fighting for the evil for a thousand years.”

Cui Wei said: "You will spit on my head again, but don't think about it for thousands of years."

The Lion Park leads the reeds on the official road.

A carriage slowly stopped, the old coachman was on the verge of enemies, Li Baozhen drove the curtain, and after seeing the man, his face was incredible, is this OK? Really see fellow villagers? (https:)

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