My Script is a Supporting Role

Zheng Qingshan stands before the big array, carrying his hands, the clothes, and the wretched appearance also looks extraordinary.

At the scene of the venue.

"The people of Qingzong are coming!"

"This is too high, is it too high?"

All paramenities are in the venue, and they will be in place outside the venue.

Only Qingzong is just straight to enter.

Even Nanhuazong and inflammation sent to Qingzongzong, also feel a little confused.

"Qingzong acts not to be told, but why is it deliberately doing this high-key today?"

Chi Yunzhai Gongsun Yan and others have seen an anger. "Although the northwestern seven doors is just a devaluation, but after all, there are so many people."

"Qing Shaozong is so strong that it is too deceived."

The Tianzong Liu Xiangdong low voice: "Don't pay attention to him, Qingzong is sent to this, will only be more dissatisfied with the same way, and we are more beneficial!"

Others listen, it seems that this is also very reasonable. This is only ambiguous, and it is going to make a pattern of Qingjing.

Zheng Qingshan is not a whiteline of the whole venue.

After entering, Zheng Qingshan and the people's disciples are slowly landed.

Zheng Qingshan went to the venue, said: "Qingzong, Zheng Qingshan, the disciple, and he asked all the practice."

Turning to Gongshun Yan and others, said: "Seven doors have this unfortunately, Qingzong is deeply sad, please seven the same treasures to mourn."

Gongsun has god his teeth: "Today's Crusade Conference, the world is witnessing, be sure to kill the murderer, to comfort the death of the dead!"

Zheng Qingshan welcomed the eyes of Gongshun Yan, and said: "The LAN Zhai is reasonable. If there is a need, Qingzong must look at the same friends, and to help."

The dry pole Luo Chengli snorted, said: "It is so very good, I hope that Zheng Chang will not forget this sentence."

"When you will severely punish the murderer, ask Zheng Chang to be soft."

Zheng Qingshan's eyes saw in the seven-school people, said: "Zheng people's words will not forget."

"Seven sent a principal, you don't forget it."

Chapter 3, Crusal Conference (1)

Qingfeng Valley.

Yu Lingze is still white, face, such as ice sculpture.

Mo Chen came out of the room.

Today, he replaced the mastery of Qingzong, clean and pan, flattened, and looks handsome.

Look at Mo Chen, Yu Lingze Road: "Are you ready? Let's leave!"

Mo Chen smiled slightly, "Let's go."

Yu Lingze Road: "Although I have so far, I believe everything you said, and I am willing to find the truth behind you."

"But I arrived at the venue, my representative is still Tianxing Jianzhai."

"So I will still stand on objective and neutral positions to identify and judge this matter."

"You and the seven doors, mainly relying on yourself, only if you need me, I will explain it."

"do you understand me?"

Mo Taoti: "I understand this, what do you want to do, despite it, I know what I should do."

Yu Lingze no longer said, driving the ice blue flying sword, with a dust from the wind.

The two have no words all the way.

When I arrived in Chiyunzhai, Yu Lingzhu took off the sword, with Mo Du, slowly entered the venue.

Seeing Yu Lingze, Gong Sun Yan's seven mainfarses face excited color, Qi Qi, "Mr. Yu!"

Yu Lingzhu is also ritually courtesy by seven people.

"Tianxing Jianzhai will be hosted by the public, it is unbiased."

Gong Sun Yan and others: "Mr. Lao Yu."

Yu Lingze, the micromillloroform, walked to the center of the venue.

The martial arts gathered gathered together.

"Mr. Yu!"

There is a tribute to Tianxing Jianzhai, and there is also the feelings of the genius swords in Yuingze.

Twenty-eight years old, Yuantong seven.

This is a height that many people can't reach a life.

Although there are many practitioners in the field, they can be repaired with this realm.

Even with the big, the nine major doors, all the realm of the door, are also high-level characters above the long-term level.

Moreover, their age has reached four or fifty or even more up.

Like the little faction of Chi Yunzhai, even the main owner is not intensive, it is even more unique.

Yu Lingzhu returned to everyone and went to the first place to sit down.

Mo Chen has stopped the footsteps in the field, laughing toward Zheng Qingshan, "Uncle, can it be good?"

Zheng Qingchang took him with a glance: "Not dead!"

I'm thinking about it, I think it is still necessary to pay it, and I will say anything, what do you say, as long as you occupy, Qingzong will not make people. "

"If someone reverses black and white, maliciously displaced, you don't have to be afraid!"

"I still sit here, there is still two bones."

Mo Chen squatted in Zheng Qingshan, remembered in the book of the gods, seeing him because of her own, the result was a bit moving by Lin Jin's anti-killing, could not help but

I saw that Mo Du noodles, Zheng Qingshan thought he was because of it is too big to see today.

When I got it, I didn't play it. I didn't care about the same treasures in the world. I lost it out of one shoe.

"Men's husband, what is the wind wave experience?"

"Who is it to do?"

That shoe is not very rapid, and it is not strong, but Mo Chen is not escaped, standing in the same place, let the shoes are in their own head.

"Snapped!"

The shoes are placed on the head of Mo Chen, falling on the ground.

Mo Chen is bent down, picking up the shoes, go to Zheng Qingshan, put on him.

"Uncle, the climate in the northwest is not good, this big will be finished, don't stay more, hurry back."

Zheng Qingshan is a bit stunning.

More than a few years, the shoes are lost, or they are lost farther, or if you look directly, when you see this kid, you will pass it once?

Looking at Mo Chen, Zheng Qingshan heart is soft, put away, warm, Wen:

"Your uncle, I haven't seen anything?"

"Northwest calculate a fart."

"You really don't worry?"

Mo Chen smiled: "Of course, my uncle is in the middle of the year, where can I say an old word?"

Zheng Qingshan looked at Mo Chen, and Yan Xi saw his father's appearance, the heart could not help but feel some.

"Although this kid is usually very bad, it is only a teenage, and these things are afraid of some heavy."

Sad sigh, reach yourself and pat.

"If there is anything, it should be said, don't say it ... don't say it."

Mo Chen wore Shoes to Zheng Qingshan, smiled: "Uncle, I understand."

Stand up and said: "Remember my words, the General Assembly finished, you will return to Qinghai Zong, don't sway here."

Zheng Qingshan snorted, said: "You call me back, I have to give me a reason?"

"Is there anything in this way, what is the loss of the face?"

Mo Chen said: "That, because I want to marry my wife, you have to go back to Zhang Luo."

Zheng Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, "Do you want to marry a wife?"

"Who is it?"

Mo Chen is just a reason to find a reason to make him up, heard Zheng Qingshan asked, he said: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Zheng Qingshan face changed, slapped a slap, "no one wants to think, do you let me go back?"