My Script is a Supporting Role

Sitting on Xu Zhiming's flying sword, the royal sword rises from the wind.

A golden sparkling bronze dress quickly rushed back and forth in Mo Cheng's fingertips, and the mountains were brushing at the foot.

Mo Chen suddenly found that the scenery of Qingzong is actually so moving.

"Mo Mishi is in the wind thunditt today, it is really beautiful, amazing."

Xu Zhi Ming slightly, smiling to Mo Chen smile.

Mo Chen owed it, replied: "In fact, I didn't expect myself that I can improve it so fast."

Ansterous sheep have died, now Mo Chen has not been a problem.

Xu Zhiming smiled, but he turned the topic and said something else.

"Teacher, that day, I was with you, I repeatedly pondered your poem for a long time, I think it is better."

Mo Chen took a breath.

Since coming to this group, nothing is afraid, I am afraid that the Xu brother tells him the true meaning of this feelings.

Really afraid what is coming.

Xu Zhiming did not feel, and still came to Mo Chen.

"Teacher, I think the teacher who chased you last time. She strives to pursue the people you love, and I have made me admire."

Mo Chen, um, the hand is angry: "Xu Migan, I, I am a somewhere."

"Ah?" Xu Zhiming looked at him and wondered: "I fly tall and slow, and the last time Mother is sitting on my flying sword, I haven't seen it."

Mo Dust is glaring, "I didn't have a good rest recently."

Xu Zhiming nodded: "Mo Mishi, you have worked hard, but also pay attention to the body."

Just in the right wing position, a fire red sword came from behind.

The top of the fire red sword, but a few boybeds, the first blue dress, from indigo to the sky to the water blue, the level is clear, and it looks quiet.

Murong Qingyue.

Xu Zhiming's flying sword gradually deviated from the direction, but relying on the fire red sword.

"Xu Xiong, you, seems to be a little biased." Mo Chen reminded it later.

Xu Zhi Ming said, said: "Migi, I, I think ..."

When Mo Dother, Xu Xiong had a thought, and he hit a fun: "Xu Xi brother, is it to go to sword, or see people?"

In the wind thunditt, Xu Zhiming has a strong desire to Murong Qingyue and the thousand flames.

Mo Chen also can't be sure, this Xu Xi brother in front of him is more interested in the sword or is more interested in Murong Qingyue.

Xu Zhiming was broken by him, slightly smiling: "Oh, look, look."

Mo Chen is laughing.

It turned out to be a brother, and it is also intended to Murong Qingyue.

Although I don't want to follow the girls of Yangfeng, I will not be too close, but this time, Mo Chen is not good to hinder Xu Zhiming to pursue her happiness.

After all, it is more important than yourself.

However, competition is fierce, Xu Shi, you ... Come on ...

The flying sword slowly leaving, Xu Zhiming hiped half, finally got courage, to the Murong Qingyue arch, said: "It turned out to be Murong Master, it is really good."

Mo Pod is a little from the flying sword.

Xu Shi, are you taking a boy like this?

This is a chat, really feel good?

Everyone is going to Congli Mountain, you are still so deliberately close ...

It's really good to come to a sentence ...

Mo Chen hosted his hand, couldn't bear to look at it.

On the other side, Murong is sitting on the flaming sword of the fire, and is owed to Xu Zhiming to Shi Li and drive: "Xu Shi, Qiao."

Xu Zhiming said, although it was full of mind, but it was a suitable word, he couldn't tell it. Sitting in the flying sword and went to take it, so that the flying sword swayed and unstable.

The eyes of Murong Qingyue fell on Mo Chen, quite seriously examined him.

In the wind thunder, Mo Chen's performance is impressive.

"What kind of exercise is this Mo, cultivation?" Murong asked Mo Chen.

Mo Chen didn't come to this ice and snow, and although she had already listed her a strong assistance, the official meeting of both parties, after all, this is the first time.

"I practiced this Zongyuan Monitor," Qingzhi "."

Murong Qingyue shook his head: "I am not asking, I asked your quenching, what practice?"

The fifty-eighth chapter

Dother is slightly speaking, said: "Murong, I didn't practice what quenching."

"Yes, Yes," The latter Loqi quickly made a look next to Murong Qingyue:

"Do you haven't heard it in Wind Leitang? The guy is what kind of milk in what sheep he raises, it will become this powerful."

Murong Qing Moon Micromandromandid: "Mother is not willing to say, and it is also true."

Mo Dock has thought that the performance in the wind thunditt is very successful, or there will be no brothers who have directly ran to the Lie Yangfeng. I want to buy goat milk.

I don't know how this Murong Qing moon is judged. He is actually practicing quenching.

But Murong Qingyue has turned back, and the thin red lips are no longer talking.

Luo Qier leaned behind the Murong Qing Moon, quietly asked: "The sister, don't you believe that the guy is eating, then?"

Murong Qing moon said: "Practice, only Talent and effort."

"No matter what kind of opportunity and resources, it is just auxiliary talent and effort."

Luo Qier secretly saw Mo Chen, seeing him sitting on the flying sword.

Can't help but get a small mouth, I don't accept the airway: "The guy is just a swing, talent may have a little, hard work? I haven't seen it at all."

The latter : ""

Murong Yue Moon shook his head: "Where is the world, the world is repaired?"

"Tianwei Di Bao, but it is a good source. If you eat these, you don't need to practice. Why do you have to practice so hard?"

Luoqi did not believe in Mo Chen again, secretly, this guy would also use it?

wrong!

If the Murong Qing Moon said, Mo Chen's cultivation is a long-term effort to practice.

But before a month, Luoqi also had a few black boxes to Mo Chen.

With his performance in Wind Leitang, it is impossible to cultivate it in just one month.

Luo Qier suddenly pointed to Mo Chen said: "If this guy has such a repair, why will it be black?"

Mo Chen rushed to turn a white eye, don't face her face.

When I was black, I was set with a sack when I was black.

And the sack is obviously a kind of spirit.

The third time, I am looking at you all the girls. I have nothing to do with you.

As Xu Zhiming heard this, it was shaking his head, he was so long, "" Due to the ancient empty space, this hate is not a shortage. "

Mo Chen's face is stupid.

Xu Xiong, this plot, you sing this, afraid it is not right?

Xu Zhi Minglang said: "This master, your heart, Mo Migu is actually very clear."

"While Ni Tian did not want to happiness, people hated water Changdong."

"Mother is grateful to you, but there is no news, you have to hit him, you have to hear him, he is also willing to complain, there is no complaint."

"According to my opinion, Mo Migi is also a righteousness to you. This is barely useless. I see you better."

"Maybe, the next person, maybe it will be more suitable for you."

Mo Chen is awkward.

He actually remembered the last time with Xu Zhi Minghu

And after this is scheduled, how can this taste?

Xu Zhiming's last time with Mo Chen, I thought that Luo Qi was in love, but the heart of Mo Chen has, and the two have been loved by love.

At this point, Luoqi was attacked by Mo Chen, and he quickly clarified the relationship with him for many years.

After all, Loqi did not let go of this feeling, and I won't forget Mo Chen.