I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Xiao Hong will sing "Song of School", and An Lin is not surprised. After all, when Xiaohong used photosynthesis, he liked to sing songs. The "Three Songs of Children's Songs" was also a gift he gave to Xiaohong.

But who can tell An Lin, Xiao Hongtou is holding a "sun", what is the style of holding a staff in his hand?

Also, this is called "the messenger of the sun" by Xiaohong, and the muscle monk of the whole body is another ghost thing! ?

"Hey, the kangaroo has escaped, then what do we do?" Xiaohong was covered with a sun, and fell to the side of Anlin, with a pure face in her flattery, with some distressed look.

"The Shadow Magic has the ability to open up different spaces. This explains why it survives in my four spirits. Why can it directly penetrate the defense of the Void and attack me directly..." An Lin frowned. Tao: "But it is not a return period. The duration of this space use ability is certainly not permanent. Let us wait and see if it will not stand up."

"Hey..." Xiaohong was very clever and nodded. A pair of charming eyes looked around.

Dabai was very excited to run to Xiaohong: "Red boss, you are really our lucky star, save the world when you shoot, don't give us the beasts, shame, Wang!"

"Oh..." Xiaohong was boasted with red face, and once again, he summoned several sun messengers, distributed in various positions in the secret room, ready to wait for the shadow magic to come out, and then smashed into the dead.

When Anlin saw a group of muscle monks in the secret room, he couldn't help but twitch.

"That... Xiaohong you... is it tired with the sun?" He thought it would be better to first test the status of Xiaohong.

"Not tired, not tired, this golden roulette is a gift from the sun, we should all praise the sun!"

The little red eyes were bright and she said proudly.

An Lin: "..."

"That... what happened to these monks, what do they have to do with the sun's messengers?" Anlin thought about it, but decided to understand Xiaohong's inner world by asking.

After all, it was the owner who asked, Xiaohong answered very well, and immediately said: "Master, you look at the head of the monk, what can you think of?"

"What can I think of... Their hair is gone?" An Lin blinked and said.

"Wrong! I can think of the sun!" Xiaohong stunned and said, "The head of the monk is round and round, like the round sun of the sky, and can reflect the radiance of the sun, so they are the messengers of the sun!"

An Lin heard a sigh of relief.

Is Xiaohong stupid by the sun?

At this time, Xiaohong has been excited: "Life gave you a black hair, but you used it to block the sun."

She smiled and raised her hands: "Only the monk will shave the black hair and reflect the radiance of the sun! Praise the sun!!"

Yes, no doubt, Xiaohong is definitely stupid!

Anlin looked at Xiaohong with some distress. Isn’t she paying too much attention to her, and she didn’t even know that she had such terrible changes...

"Little red, the monk's bald head is not to praise the sun, but to break the troubles, but not concerned about it..." An Lin explained bitterly.

Xiaohong heard the words refuting: "When things are things, things can be things, things are not things, things are not things, things can not be named, the name is not real, the name is not true, it is nothing." Master, there are some things that are not necessarily the same as the legend, things do not necessarily match the name. Although like non-image, that is, illusion, in my eyes, the real image of the bald is to praise the sun!!"

Anlin stayed in the same place, and was stunned and stunned.

Is that so? Is that really the case?

Is Xiaohong being stupid or is it smart?

She said it makes sense, so profound...

What to do, how can a rude person like me persuade her?

No, why should I persuade her, maybe the bald head is really to praise the sun?

At this moment, several muscle monks turned their heads to Anlin and smiled. The bald head shone in the light of the little red sun, and could not be seen directly...

Anlin was scared by this scene and became more excited. The more he saw it, the more surprised he was.

Big muscles, body, monk reflecting the sun on his head...

Eggs! Such a wonderful style of painting is definitely a problem! !

No, you must stop this kind of thing from happening, or Xiaohong’s style will definitely reach 100,000 miles!

Anlin took a deep breath and solemnly said: "The bald head is to praise the sun, then why do you want to keep your hair? This proves that to praise the sun, as long as there is a sincere heart is enough!"

Xiaohong’s words were obviously stunned, and the beautiful face of the beautiful face appeared a contemplative look.

"Hey!" She suddenly took a shot with her hands and seemed to wake up. "Oh, I said how to use photosynthesis, it seems that something is missing. It turned out that I did not implement this step myself!"

Then, the ring of lightning flashed, and a long sword appeared in her hand and was cut off her head.

Nima! Anlin was scared of urine as soon as he saw it. He quickly rushed over and hugged Xiaohong.

"Calm! Calm!! Just when I didn't say it!!" he shouted with a soft, delicate scent.

Xiaohong’s face is puzzled: “Why should you say that when you didn’t say it, I think the master is very reasonable!”

Anlin is about to cry, and it makes sense. The question in the front, "Why do you want to keep your hair?" is to pave the way. The key point is "praise the sun, and a sincere heart is enough".

If Xiaohong really shaved his head, the painting style would burst.

In the battle, a charming and charming girl appeared on the battlefield, yelling "praise the sun!", then a group of bald muscle monks rushed out to fight...

At that time, not only Xiaohong Pills ~ www.readwn.com ~ as the owner of An Lin will also be defeated.

At that time, there will surely be many people who questioned what kind of a perverted master would be to teach Xiaohong to be like this?

An Lin took Xiaohong's long sword and smashed his eyebrows. He thought about the wording.

Just then, the space in somewhere in the room suddenly squirmed, and a crack began to appear.

How glaring this crack is in a bright space. Obviously, the Shadow Magic has been unable to hold back and has to return to this space again.

The black kangaroo slammed and fell on the ground.

The red light seems to have a strong suppressive effect on the kangaroo. As soon as the kangaroo appears in this space, the body can't help but tremble, and the eyes are a little stunned.

Then, the kangaroo saw several muscles and monks rushing toward it.

The next step is the violent incident of horrific people. The scene is very **** and not suitable for children.

Hey...hey...hey...hey...

The kangaroo, who was rounded up by several monks, lay on the ground, sullen and tearful.

The little red and white fingertips gathered in Jinwu's awn, a golden energy running through the kangaroo's head, and a pause in this battle.

“Congratulations, the dark trial passed successfully!”

Bai Ling’s voice suddenly sounded, and white lights in the secret room lit up.

"Red boss is mighty, red boss is domineering! Wang!" Dabai excitedly shouted.

This battle can be said to be Xiao Hongyi's manpower to turn the tide, her prestige in the beast's pet group is further elevated. At least, it is like this in the heart of Dabai.

An Lin was also somewhat pleased to lick Xiao Hong’s head.

At this time, the muscle monks turned their heads and looked at the whole body, showing him a kind smile... 8) More wonderful novels, welcome to visit the reading hall