Zhuang Yan was tied to a small black house, tears DC.

She was 14 years old this year, and she was originally a thousand golden big masters of the Man. Although I can't count the noble aristocrats, my father and others, in the small Huainan City, there is a little prestige, and the days are good.

Who can think of, with the world, there is a disaster, and in the evening of a night, I have encountered a district black man attack.

Today, the people don't know where they fall, and she falls into a stern hand.

At this moment, I was tied in this small black house. I really can't survive. I can't ask for death, I should not be, called the ground.

In the rumors, in the various stories seen in Zhuang Wei, this moment, there will always be a prince of the White Horse to fall from the sky, save yourself in the crisis.

But now, what is the prince of Baima, Zhuang Wei thinks, this time she is caught.

The thief is a terribleity of the strength and strength. It is no shortage of black people who attacked their own black people.

And the strong strength is weak, and there is no friend. Which person will save them in this danger?

I'm thinking of this, I can't help but show a desperate color on the pretty face of Zhuang Yan.

Looking at the dim, there is tears in the eyes of the eyes, and the tender face is coming.

In order not to enter the bad guys, it was unresolved by the people, and the heart has been secretly decided. I will touch her for a while, she is always biting, not gives no chance!

Just in Zhuang Yan, the heart was secretly under this decision, the door of the small black house suddenly opened.

"not good!"

In the heart of the heart, he was not bad.

A silver teeth bite, Zhuang is about to do, but find that the person at the door is extremely fast, before the Zhuang Yan biting his tongue, it has come to the face of Zhuang Yan.

Among the field of view, it is a good body with a tall and temperament.

This iceberg beauty, a pair of peaceful creams, got up and down, and the anger of a naked eye appeared in the cold face.

It seems that this scene is, so she feels an angry.

"The little girl of the Man, don't be afraid, I will save you."

Her sound is also cold, and it is good.

After hearing, he was surprised and happy, a pair of beautiful eyes widened, said: "Big sister, are you a special trip to save me?"

"Yes, nor."

The iceberg beauty heard the inquiry of Zhuang Yan, but he gave a very strange answer.

However, in her voice failure, she has already wared the wrist, and she turned up to hit the rope on the body.

"Good intention!"

Zhuang Wei saw, the heart is shocked, I know that only the one of the hands, the strength of this woman, there is no longer those who are in the peak!

After got freedom, Zhuang Wei quickly leaned over, looks sincerely: "Thank you for the wonderful life of life. Please ask the female man to inform the name, the old man is like a horse, there must be returns!"

"When the cattle is horses, it is great."

The iceberg beauty, but it seems that the rebellion of Zhuang Yan is not interested. "You only need to know that Yang is from Zhenyang Yue Jia, it will come to save people. Next, I have to go Save other people, there is no time to take care of you, find a time yourself, quietly leave Jinguang Temple! "

"Zhenyang Yuejia? Is it a savior in the cousin?"

Zhuang Wei heard the words, the heart of the heart was full of gratitude, and turned to Yue Jia in Yuemei.

"Although I am, I still have to thank the woman's life-saving. The other people of my family, I will take the woman to take it."

Immediately after Yang Zhen was a gift, she hurried away.

......

Jinguang Temple, backyard garden.

Yang Zhen faded after the camouflage, he recovered his face.

At this moment, after the latter two colleges, Yang Zhen came to the last area of ​​the Jinguang Temple, the back garden.

This posterior garden occupies a three-third of the entire Jinguang Temple, which is bigger than the Jingshan Garden in the Forbidden City.

The flowers and trees, the streams, the rockery, extremely numerous, just come here, I only see the red willow green, cover, and chaos.

I want to find a room from this garden, it is a big sea, no hairpin.

However, Yang Zhen has already inquired it from colorless there, so after coming to the garden, I don't hesitate to go directly to the rolling walk of the garden.

The garden is central, there is a giant rockery of up to ten feet, covering an area is not small, there is a flower bed around, showing a circle protection isolation.

And the rockery, it is a strange stone, the pit hole, which is a flower whistle, and a rare weird.

Yang Zhen saw it, it didn't pay so much, and directly figured it out. He looked through the flower bed, came to the rocker.

When you have a step, Yang Zhen walks around the rockery, and the eyes are finely detailed.

"Ok?"

Not much time, I saw Yang Zhen's look and suddenly, and I took a special convex place toward the rockery.

"!"

Where the bumps, the long-lasting, smooth, Zhan Zhanran is like a bronze mirror, which is extremely special.

After being hit by Yang Zhen, it was even a singular ' '. The spin is like starting, what is the whole boulder before, Yang Zhen's whole boulder, actually moved backwards, and quickly in Yang Zhen, revealing a three-footed underground entrance.

"It seems that this is the rockery room that said in the colorless mouth."

Yang Zhen touched the Pakistan. After watching this underground entrance, I suddenly revealed a warehouse in my eyes, and I turned it behind him.

Just when Yang Zhen just turned, a red bead, silent and informed dragging a long shadow, just as a mirror, and went straight to Yang Zhen's back.

Yang Zhen snorted, directly wrist, reached a finger, headed by the red bead.

"boom!"

The red bead was fired, and the scene was burst and turned into a buse of red smoke.

"Soft gluner?"

This red smoke, Yang Zhen is only a little bit a little, and it is always finished, and the poison will disperse the poison.

After the big wind, the hundred grass shakes, the flower beds in front of the rockeeper, and it seems that a flat path appears.

On the other end of the path, a mouthful of white herbs in a mouth with a black tumor, is squinting with a pair of eyes, staring at Yang Zhen.

Although this person is unspeakable, it is extremely high, it is the realm of Tongling.

And, he just appeared in the first sentence, so that Yang Zhen's brow wrinkled, and his face was rare to show a touch of trouble.

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