My Script is a Supporting Role

"Just, can you ask Mo Xiao brother to think about it, and give us some coming, Qingfeng Valley ..."

Feng Chonglun originally said that "Denang", suddenly thought that people have already sent a large number of resources, where is it necessary to thank?

Improve the mouth: "Qingfeng Valley is up and down, is willing to help the arm of Mo Xiao brothers, if necessary, but by the drive."

Feng Chonglun also thought about it, although the soul of the soul in Mo Chen is not much, but is otherwise there is a green king?

The soul of the soul is from the magic domain, the hand in the green wood, may have this thing.

Even if there is no in the hands of the green wood, go to the magic domain in the magic domain, it should not be difficult.

Of course, Mo Chen has been doing enough for Qingfeng Valley, and this request is naturally added.

But Mo Chen does not look heavy money resources, Qingfeng can do it for him, but only when he needs, it is powerful.

Mo Chen laughed: "You don't misunderstand, I don't want to give you, but now I can't give you."

"Because, I think we crack the transfer of strong gluten and blood gums, and it should soon be a Qingfeng Valley."

This, don't say that Feng Chonglun and others listen to a mist, even the Zheng Qingshan next to him is also unknown.

What is called, turning, and soon I will go to Qingfeng Valley?

Dare to crack this "turn", or long legs?

Can it run?

Or will still fly?

Mo Chen smiled mysterious, squeezed his eyes, said: "This ... sell a car, you guess?"

Zheng Qingshan squatted his beard and took off his shoes.

"Selluan Chi selling Guan Chi, you still sell a fart!"

"Do you survive, is it not to drink today?"

"Hurry, there is a fart!"

Mo Chen woven evenly, smiled: "This ... It's good to talk, you don't hit people ..."

Zheng Qingshan : "You will sell Zhenzi to me, I don't hit you, it is not your uncle!"

At this time, the Yu Lingze, who came in white came, the person did not arrive, will have a voice: "If I guess it, I want to be Mr. Huizheng, Changyang County, there is news."

Everyone heard this, and it would like to think that it feels really reasonable.

Before the study of Ye Hexil and Wu Qianzhao, Mo Chen sent the formula of the blood gum to Changyang County.

More than a lot of time, I want to have Lu Zhengsheng already have a eyebrow, and the person who sent the letter is on the road.

It was broken by Yu Lingze, and Mo Chen sigheded and shake his head. "Yu brother, you are really boring, let them guess a guess, isn't it more fun?"

Yu Lingzer smiled. "In fact, I am just a mess, but I just didn't think of it, I really guess."

Mo Chen thought that your head was very beautiful, and it would be a mess.

When Yu Lingzawa only broke a little humid mark on the ground, it would speculate that it is extremely fine, and the mind is naturally extremely fine.

This kind of person is to guess, and I will guess if there is a reason, and eight nine do not leave ten.

Thinking of Luo Zhengsheng has made progress, Wu Qianyi and others feel very excited, asked: "Mo Xiao Brothers, Mr. Luo has made it, can you tell me first?"

Mo Chen stretched two hands and shakes his head: "I don't know, because I didn't get contact with Mr. Luo."

This time, the people present are sighted.

Since Mo Chen did not contact Luozheng, how did he know that Luozheng has made progress, but also sent people to send a letter?

Seeing everyone surprised, Mo Poshi is strict, smiled and said: "This ..."

"Hey!"

It is unfair to shoot with the smell of the sole, and Zheng Qingshan jaws have a mess, "I said to me, I don't want to sell anything."

Mo Chen smiled and jumped to the side, and he ran away.

"You don't guess it!"

"I can also tell you that people who send trusts have entered the northwest, I believe that I can arrive at this end ..."

Mo Chen ran away, leaving a few old ages.

"This little child!"

Zheng Qingshan screamed, put the shoes, "One day to late, I like to make some ancient times, the secret of God."

Jiang Yu Ling did not understand: "When Mie brother, Mie brother said, the formula is sent by her sister, now, sending a letter to a person, should not be his sister?"

"Since they can contact each other with Qingzong, is it nature?"

"What is this good guess?"

Several old man was stunned.

I was previously mixed by Mo Chen, I was confused, and I didn't think of this simple question.

Now after the Jiang Yu Ling is broken, several old ages feel satisfied.

Yu Lingzhu coughfully coughing, with a smile, walking towards the alchemy room, said: "I will go in and see the sister, there can be new progress."

Thirty-eighth chapter of the sword

Mo Chen rushed back to the room, thinking about a few old men's face, good mood, looking at the sky, the sure is lying down and sleeping.

When he woke up again, the sky was dark.

"This time, what should Murong's sister?"

I feel that there seems to have a burst of cool, and Mo Chen is somewhat strange.

Your own physical strength is not ordinary, and it is not possible to sleep.

The soul is perceived, and Mo Dust is sprinkled and turned over from the bed.

Take the door while wearing clothes.

"How come this person!"

"The speed is better than I expected!"

Just opened the door, I feel that I have a cold spring surface in an instant, and the entire court is full of swords.

"This……"

When I stand, I noticed that there were two people in the yard, and the atmosphere was extremely quirky.

A white dress is fluttering, a dressed in indigo.

A face is like a ice sculpture.

A beautiful beauty is like a nine-day fairy.

Both people look around the other party, and the words are not issued.

However, the swordsmanship have been continuously emerging from the two, and they are flooded in this space, which is like being invisible.

But because the two of these two people took a very cold ice cold, this small courtyard was almost fell to the ice point like three nine cold winter.

A group of people standing next to it, looks complicated.

"They ... how long does it still have to stand like this?"

Jiang Yu Lingxiu is lower, this kind of fierce and extremely cold feelings, let her have a cold hands and feet, all of them from the meaning of Suthers.

Wu Qianjun also gently gently, whispered: "This ... I don't know ..."

To be honest, Wu Qiao has been intertwined, but in such a cold, I feel that I have a little cold.

Zhong Xiaoyu also felt that it was cold, but still reached out to hold the hands of Jiang Yu Ling, showing Yan Xiao, said: "Two people will be cold."

Instead, Ye Heart is bonusive because of the strength of the monster, much better than these two girls.

Among the people, Zheng Qingshan was repaired in Xuanxiang, this cold and swords did not affect him.

It's just that the people standing there is a proud disciple of Qingzong. He cares about it, and looks serious.

During the speech, the air is changed, the cold wind is mastered, full of sorrow, blowing people on the face.

The sword is in this small space, and the sound of the sword is stirring.

Jian Ming's sound is still relatively low, and the frequency is not high, but there is one or two times between the stream.

However, as the cold wind is getting more and more fierce, the sound of Jian Ming has also begun to be high, and then it is high, and it becomes sharp.

The frequency of Jianming sound is getting faster and faster, more and more urgent.

Later, the wind is like a long song, turning around, and Jian Ming is like a long whistle, he is like a thousand golden horse in it.

This change, but it is uncomfortable to make the people who are watching.

Just everyone is very clear, the two of the two people have arrived at the most critical time.

It is a small face that Lianjiang's shrinks, reached out, holding a small, do not dare.