The Sword of the Alien World

Chapter 55 Field

Seeing Menghua Xianping show off his knowledge, Xiao Yu despised: "Who are you? Aren't you just a prince? Can you compare with Mr.? As soon as Xiao Yu finished speaking, a cold light flew out, and the tip of the sword was against Xiao Yu's throat.

The swordsman clamped it: "Your Highness." Meng Huaxian calmed down and waved back with his hand: "Get back. What is this?"

"But Your Highness."

"Miss Xiao is straightforward. It's okay." After saying that, Menghua Xianping clamped the sword with his fingers and motioned the guard behind him to retreat. When the sword retreated, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Xiao Yu's clothes with a smile: "Beauty Jade, now you have tasted the power of His Royal Highness. It's better to taste my power at night."

Many white eyes floated over, and Xiao Yujiao said anly, "Woo-woo, Yuer is so lonely." Everyone fell to the ground. This woman was so strong that she was simply extremely tough. Jianxiao's chin hit the ground. Oh, my God, Xiao Qin's daughter was too awesome at this time.

Dugu picked flowers, and when he heard it, he almost felt floating in heaven. He grabbed Xiao Yu's white jade sheep fat-like little hand: "It's better to take the night to participate in the field battle." After saying that, Dugu picked flowers, touched the Run Hui in his hand, felt the girl's unique body fragrance, and was extremely excited.

Xiao Yu nodded obediently and said charmingly, "Okay." The ecstasy voice once again made all the people fall to the ground. Two young people lying on the ground, one patted a man next to him: "Let's watch the field later, okay?"

Another nodded with deep consent: "By the way, let's solve it by hand."

A well-eyed person knew at a glance that these were two uncontrollable young people, "pa, bang." A bright red palm print appeared on each of the two young people's faces. Lianyou was furious all the way: "Fuck, I haven't been single for more than ten years and haven't watched the field battle, let alone solved it with my hands. You two guys dare to take the lead."

A girl pulled the clothes of love in red shyly: "Dad." Lianyou Duan blushed and knew that he had said something wrong: "You two bastards, go and face me for a day, his grandma's."

Two tragic disciples of the dog sect were sent into the pavilion of Zen sect. Two disciples who beat dogs just walked in front of their feet, "bang, bang, bang." Three sounds sounded, and everyone was stunned and looked at everything in front of them in fear. I saw several bright red palm prints on Dugu's face.

"I just ate my mother's tofu. Aren't you looking for death?" Xiao Yu said angrily, withdrew the jade hand across the air and took a small step back. Swords and Meng Huaxian are sweating profusely, and Xiao Yu is really not something that ordinary people can surrender.

The sword clan patted Dugu Caihua on the shoulder with regret: "Get up."

Menghua Xianping came back from his fear, laughed and patted Dugu Caihua on the shoulder: "Brother, I'm not discouraged. In a few days, I will pick a few beautiful girls for you to make you feel good."

"This is good. I like it the most." As soon as Dugu Caihua heard the word "show girl" and his eyes immediately glowed.

Jian Xiao's teeth sounded: "Didn't you push him into the fire pit?"

Menghua gave Xianping a blank look: "I can't comfort them." Dugu suddenly wanted to die.

Jian Xiao suddenly burst into tears and fell to the ground: "It's better to comfort my home like frost. I can stick tens of thousands of taels of silver on you."

Menghua vomited blood flatly: "Uncle, I beg you to forgive me. I don't want to die so early."

"If you don't want to marry my family, I will tell the queen that you go to the brothel at night and abduct girls every day." Jian Xiao was furious and pointed to Meng Hua Xianping's nose.

"If you dare to do this, I will curse your family like frost. No one fucks every day, play lonely at night, and stay old." Menghua Xianping pointed to Jian Xiao's nose without showing weakness.

"Fight you, I can't lose."

"How dare I punish 'Princess Zhaoping'? Believe it or not, I'll let the people of the Ministry of Criminal Justice kill you."

"Your Highness, I was wrong. I'm really wrong."

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The swordsman is extremely speechless. Have these two living treasures become thickened recently? They all play with their faces as shields one by one. It seems that they are super cool. Just when the swordsman wanted to stop the two Menghua Xianping and the sword flute, who were no different from the living treasure, someone had already stood up.

"Amitabha, two benefactors, this is the Zen sect, please take care of yourself."

Jian Xiao coughed: "I'm very self-respecting. Thank you for reminding me."

Meng Huaxian's flat 13 coughed: "Please rest as soon as possible. There is no need to worry about us."

Instantly pulled the swordsman's clothes: "Brother, swordsman, where do we sleep at night?" Hearing this, the swordsman turned their eyes to the defeated superiors, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

The public lost superior: "Then please go back to the room now and remember that the agreement is." As soon as the swordsman wanted to speak, the butterfly dance had recovered from the atmosphere created by the two living people, took a step and said harshly, "I don't agree."

"It's okay to ask the owner of the butterfly door."

Butterfly Dance pointed to the distance: "The people of the two temples of darkness and light besiege us. If we are strong together, we will be weak, so no one can go back to our room to sleep tonight. Once we are separated, we will be broken by each other. We don't know how we will die."

Several heads of numerology nodded one after another. The superior who lost the public no longer insisted and immediately asked several gatemen to bring most people's quilts and throw them on the ground. For a moment, the whole Zen pavilion was full of white quilts.

"Brother swords, where are we going to sleep?" Shun'er tilted her head and looked at the swordsman and smiled.

"You sleep with Xiao Yu and Wanrong's sister." After saying that, the swordsman pushed Shun'er into Xiao Yu's arms, and instantly laughed softly: "Sister Shun'er, I will lie on you at night and treat you as a pillow."

Dugu's eyes turned white and scolded in his heart: "What a luxury." Xiao Yu pinched Shun's tender shoulders: "You don't want to sleep with me." Instantly, she couldn't help but spit out her tongue: "It's not comfortable to lie on Sister Wanrong's chest."

The swordsman's heart was cold. How dare this little girl take other people's twin peaks as a pillow? This blessing is really envious of others. Thinking back, the swordsman took everyone to find a place close to the door and lay down. In this way, even if the Yi people want to kill themselves, they can have a foreknowledge.

The swordsman looked at the demon moon in the sky and enjoyed the peace in front of him. The swordsman's heart already had many questions that he had not had time to think about. How many secrets are hidden behind where the moment came from? I guess I don't know it.

What's going on? At the meeting where the heroes competed for the Xuanhun Chasing Jade, their strength increased greatly. This is a problem that I have always felt strange. Although 90% of suspicions have put him into the traitor series, I still want to know the secret or why.

Why does Xuanhun Chasing Jade appear in the hands of the public loser, and there is just a missing piece? If you can doubt that this is also one of the secrets you want to know. If a person is selfless, can he really offer the mysterious soul that is the most precious treasure in the world? Maybe, maybe not. For decades, the public has lost the contributions made by superiors to martial arts and all the behaviors of superiors, so they are smashing the unwritten agreement.

In the memory of the previous life, the sword clan clearly remembers that the so-called virtuous people in those martial arts novels are all hypocritical gentlemen, but they don't know whether they are universal in this world.

The swordsman doesn't know, and they can't figure it out. Thinking too much will obviously make your head more messy. There was a slight snoring in his ear, and the heart of the sword clan relaxed again. The sword clan slowly opened their eyes. With the help of the glory of the demon moon, it fell into such a dirty picture in the eyes of the sword clan. A white hand reached into a girl's inner corset and rubbed it fiercely. The twin peaks of the E cup changed in the white hand. With different shapes.

The sword clan sighed and took Du Gu's hand away from picking flowers. This boy didn't sleep honestly. He was fucking obscene and slutty. If Xiao Yu knows her pride and is so abused in the hands of Dugu picking flowers, it is estimated that Dugu picking flowers will not find a woman in his next life.

The swordsman gently pulled back Dugu Caihua's right hand and stopped his eyes for a moment. The swordsman sighed that the boy was so powerful that he even slept in two hands. The swordsman pinched Dugu Caihua's right hand and pulled this guy's hand out of his own crotch, a coquettishness. WEI went straight to the nose of the swordsman.

The smell made the swords almost foam at the mouth. The swordsman pulled both hands back to the place where they should put them. At this moment, a shadow flashed through the spacious pavilion, and the swordsman looked at the four directions and listened to all directions. At the time of shock, he immediately put down Dugu's hand picking flowers, grabbed the ice blade, and chased the figure with several ups and downs. As for what the swordsman stepped on between these ups and downs, the swordsman really doesn't care.

The figure flashed by, followed by the swordsman, and he was even more shocked. The man in front of him was so good. The speed seems to be far above themselves, and the swordsman can barely keep up with it with all their strength.

Looking at the speed of the other party, it is obviously easy. And will the person with such a skillful speed be Chinese or Yi? The suspension and some flying skills of the Yi people are all that can fly. In terms of speed, the flying magic of the Yi people is generally slow, but there are also some acceleration magic of the Yi people. This is basically the same as the Chinese.

Between the rise and fall, the swordsman and the figure in front of them have flown out of more than four miles. The more they go up, the colder it is. Obviously, the other party is walking to the top of Diefeng Mountain. The sword clan gritted its teeth. Even if they practiced the martial arts of the ice attribute, they still shivered a little for the cold sword clan at the top of the mountain. It can be imagined that if others came, it was obviously more tragic than themselves.

I have been home these days, so the update is very unstable. I hope you can forgive me