One drunk in the Jianghu for thirty years.
How can you get a red dress to solve the problem?
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Snow, snow, silver city, four seasons, frozen snow, and sunshine are always blocked. In the gloomy clouds, except for the alternation of white and night, you can’t tell the ugliness at twelve o’clock.
So when the mistress of the city woke up in the afternoon the next day, it was still very different when she looked at the morning.
Clean white clothes, loose spirits, chasing hands, bamboo knives, willows, thirteen noisy broke into the backyard silver tree garden
It’s really smart to learn from Anhong Dou Chengjian’s sword. In just over half a year, she not only completed the scale quenching, but also successfully entered the second realm of practice.
And brother Liu Thirteen didn’t slack off. Although there was no substantial progress, Master Nangong Jiu, a senior martial sister, practiced together and gave a knife spectrum. During these days, he fully realized the foundation of the 19-way knife and the rare number of the 17-way knife. The sharp knife style made him have a surprise when he met an opponent with a higher level than himself.
"Shi Niang"
"Teacher Niang … Brother, he bullied me again!"
The two brothers and sisters broke into the mansion and pushed the door. They froze when they saw the black-robed silver-haired figure standing in the hall with a negative hand.
Luo Changfeng looked at the two disciples and said, "There are no rules at all!"
Knowing that Master really came back from illness, Liu Thirteen Younger no longer stood still and was surprised. They were clever and held a ceremony side by side, "My disciples have seen Master."
Luo Changfeng is well
I don’t really want to blame them for being too vertical in red for half a year. If these children are not restrained, they will make a big mistake and regret it too late.
Luo Changfeng saw Liu Thirteen holding a post in his hand and asked, "What’s in his hand?"
Master always presents an invitation with a little seriousness in front of him. "This is an invitation sent by the hospital, saying that the hospital will re-enroll students on October 9."
Hearing the news that the backyard has been enrolled again for ten years, Luo Changfeng really froze for a moment.
He didn’t stretch out his hand to pick up the invitation in Liu Thirteen’s hand, because he was frozen by heavy snow for ten years, his memory came back to his mind.
On his way back from Tiannan, he heard a lot of news about Mount Pu one after another, and he also knew that someone had recently re-established the hospital in Mount Pu.
That man is Huangfuyi.
His elder brother in the past
Is he still his brother now?
The third chapter on October 9th ()
October 9th
It is the twentieth day after Luo Changfeng returned to Snow Silver City, and it is also the re-enrollment day ten years after the collapse of Pu Yuan.
This morning was foggy and hazy.
Accompanied by twelve parents, Lin, a demon teenager, left Jueyunling for a whole month and finally arrived in tianyong city.
That seat is located in tianyong city at the foot of 72 Qifeng Mountain in Kunlun, Zhongzhou.
I grew up in Yunling Mountain since I was a child. Twelve Lin joined the WTO for the first time outside the city of Zhujian, except for the demon siege. Half of the Terran blood flowed. He was full of novelty about everything outside the demon territory.
The three men found an inn along the street in the hazy fog of winter.
Wangjia inn
Zhongyongjian Wang Xiaoer parents management inn
Although the mist fills the air in the early morning of winter, the cold and cheerless Wangs Inn is surprisingly lively because of the golden mean sword name.
A little surprised that Lin San’s wife and children went to the counter "shopkeeper"
The shopkeeper of the Wangs looked up at the three of them. "What are your orders?"
Lin 12 learned Terran fuels and said, "Excuse me, how should I go to the Kunlunshan Jiange?"
Luo Changfeng, the Lord of Snowstorm Silver City, was as drunk as a fiddler when he returned from the south.
