The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Here, when the ghost king and Wang Shu can't play, the seventeen and Jingyun are quietly sitting in the pavilion to eat. To be exact, it is seventeen to eat, Jingyun is just sitting opposite, big. A pair of innocent eyes looked.

Seventeen have the problem of picky eaters, the fat does not eat, the fish does not eat, the vegetables do not eat, the mood is not good, do not eat, but after the ghost king came, he can not wait to eat anything at all times.

He wants to grow up, to grow stronger, to fight the ghost king!

Jing Yun looked at him innocently: "Seventeen brothers, it is useless to eat lightly, you have to practice."

Seventeen wrinkled a good-looking little brow, looking confused at Jingyun.

Jing Yun said in a serious way: "You see that my mother is not eating much. She is so powerful, she is trained. When the teacher is in the middle, my mother can work hard, and I am also very small. At the time, it can be hard and hard."

(Xiao Helan pours: Every day, busy with the hair of the elders, it’s really hard...)

Jingyun went on to say: "You can practice more, for example, holding me to fly."

After a quarter of an hour, Jing Yun flew up as he wished, but he was not held in his arms by the seventeen.

Seventeen people think that Jingyun's words are very reasonable. It is indeed feasible to carry out weight-bearing exercises. So he pulled a man-made small stone mountain back on his back, and Jingyun was hugged on Xiaoshi Mountain.

Jingyun, who can fly around without holding his thighs: "..."

Why does this feel a little hard to say...

But on the other side, after the ghost king forked the queen back to the small hut, he did not sympathize and flashed aside. If someone changed here, Xu would ask a doctor softly, but the ghost king just saw the plague, and hurryed to hold it. My little niece left the head without returning.

From the beginning to the end, the queen does not say that the ghost king has been recalled. Even the ghost king has not touched a hair, and it is enough to vomit blood.

This little episode naturally didn't pass the eyes of an adult. I hoped to say something about the small hut. I was proud to stand up with a small chest. The mother said that she would learn Lei Feng. Is she a little live Lei Feng?

"I sent her back!"

I am really an enthusiastic little girl!

"Hey," the Queen's four-five, six, seven, eight-knife, Xiao Wangshu, proud and gratified to think.

When the adults heard it, they probably guessed what happened. They could make Wang Shu feel good and like a deja vu, 80% is the queen himself, is that woman crazy? In the middle of the work, the skill is lost, and even dare to run to assassinate Xiao Wangshu.

They did not expect the queen to come back to recall the ghost king.

A few people have not lifted their eyelids and stabbed Wang Shu? Under the eyes of the ghost king? Oh, please come back a few more times...

Although I don’t think that the woman will stay in the small hut and wait for death, Yan Fei will still go to check it out. Looking at the blood on the floor, on the bed and on the wall, Yan Fei absolutely said: "I am sure that the blood of the whole body is not Sprayed?"

Although the queen did not spray, it was almost the same. When the sky brought her back from the small hut, she was already pale and she didn’t even have a lip color. One foot stepped into the ghost gate, and I couldn’t help but return. It is.

In Fang Cuiyuan, several people started to work together. Qiao Wei bought the medicinal materials, the sun-dried, the cockroaches, the pill made of pills, Jingyun and Wang Shu back to the house for a nap, Zhu 蹦Go to bed and show off your new gear to Xiao Bai in the middle.

Xiaobai wants to bite her!

Compared with the busy people (beasts), Ji Mingxiu was very leisurely. He did not do a lot of things, moved a chair, and sat down in the porch to basking in the sun.

A few days ago, the east of the city floated some snow. On the two days, the whole city was clear and the sun was shining on the body. It was very pleasant.

On the stove next to it, there was a pot of water.

There is a tea set on the table.

Ji Mingxiu didn't seem to be in a hurry. He was holding a little song in his mouth. His fingers were beaten on his legs. When boiling water boiled, Yan Fei came in with amazement: "Little Master, General Mu General visited!"

Ji Mingxiu smiled slowly: "Please come in."

Yan Fei will definitely lead Mu Xiaojun into Fang Cuiyuan.

In the afternoon, Fang Cuiyuan was a little quiet. There was no one in the yard. There was only a sneak peek at the meditation of Ji Weixiu, who was fascinated by Yu Ji, as if he had foreseen the matter.

"Do you know that I will come to you?" General Mu Xiao went up the stairs and asked faintly.

Ji Mingxiu smiled and didn't answer his words, but that definitely gave the answer to General Mu.

Ji Mingxiu pointed to the chair on the side: "Mu Xiaojun, please sit down."

General Mu Xiao sat down.

Yan Fei has never been busy with his own. Before he changed, he was worried that the young master of the Nanchu **** will be unfavorable to his own master. But now, he can’t even pick up his own, and the lesser is not used. Internal forces will not be defeated.

Ji Ming repair picked up the kettle and made two cups of tea in the clouds: "Mu Xiaojun, please."

General Mu Xiao hated this person, but the other person's tea, but he couldn't hate it. He took the teacup and took a soft drink.

The Central Plains people drink tea very strange, they like to drink hot, Nan Chu is also considered the Central Plains, and the tea culture is generally the same as the beam.

General Mu Xiao slowly drank tea, and Ji Mingxiu did not urge him. When he drank the third cup, Ji Mingxiu slowly opened, stretching a pair of slender and straight long legs and shaking. Resting on the ground feet: "Is my shoes look good?"

What is this?

"Xiao Wei did it."

Mu Xiao’s face is black!

One day, no show, love will die, right?

"The clothes are also." The prime minister smiled and stressed, "Li Yi."

Mu Xiaojun is a cup of tea and can't drink it. I have seen a thick face. I have never seen such a thick face. In the presence of a loved one, the love of the enemy, his sympathy? Are you feeding the dog? !

General Mu Xiao did not need anyone's sympathy, but Ji Mingxiu did not follow the common sense. He did not prepare well in advance, and he couldn't help but get a few knives. It was just a little slow.

"Drinking tea." The prime minister smiled and swayed. "This kind of good tea, Mu Xiaojun is now bound to drink."

General Mu Xiao has now slowed down, and he wants to take this knife with this guy.

"I am looking for you something." Mu Xiaojun finally pressed the tumbling mood.

"Oh, what?" Ji Mingxiu asked lightly.

Originally asked for the generals of Mu Xiaojun, the generals did not say anything, this club actually took the initiative to mention: "How did you find that place?"

"Which place?" Ji Mingxiu asked with a smile.

General Mu Xiaomei said: "You don't wear garlic. You came to me last night. Didn't you explain everything?"

The expression of Ji Mingxiu’s face suddenly realized: “Oh, Mu Xiaojun refers to the city of the cloud. Doesn’t Mu General intend to continue Tibetan mastiff today?”

General Mu Xiao was so angry that he didn't want to talk.

Ji Mingxiu smiled and said: "Let's say, what is there in the city?"

"There are a lot of things that you didn't expect." Mu Xiaojun.

"For example?" Ji Ming Xiu Dao.

Mu Xiaojun paused: "...such as a master."

What Ji Zhixiu is most afraid of now is the master: "How did Mu Xiaojun know?"

General Mu Xiao clenched the cup: "No comment."

He didn't want to say that Ji Mingxiu didn't ask the question. He looked at him and said: "Mu Xiaojun can talk about the situation in your home?"

General Mu Xiao dropped his throat and his eyes fell into the cup of the ripples: "No."

Ji Ming repaired his eyebrows and looked at his right arm. "Then you can always talk about your injuries? Who is injured, we will see a **** in advance in the future."

General Mu Xiao was silent for a long while, saying: "Can you see the ladder?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "When did you get this injury on the ladder?"

"The top of the ladder has a master sitting on the top, and ordinary people simply don't go. I think that with his own skill, it can be an exception..." Here, Mu Xiaojun stopped.

This is somewhat out of the expectation of Ji Mingxiu. Ji Mingxiu knows that God has lost the house, thinking that he was injured by the enemy, and that he was actually climbing the ladder.

"Are you taking a few steps?" Ji Mingxiu asked.

"Three steps." Mu Xiaojun.

Ji Mingxiu silently.

The hundred-foot ladder, more than a thousand steps, the first master of Nanchu only took three steps, was "played" into a semi-disabled, according to his narrative situation, the master has not yet appeared, far away The distance has hurt him, how much deep skill?

In this way, he was somewhat grateful that he did not hurry to go to the ladder yesterday.

Turning his mind, he turned his head and looked at Mu Xiaojun. The lips smirked with a meaningful smile: "Since you know, why didn't you tell me last night? Are you afraid of me being hurt?"

General Mu Xiao was once again refreshed to the lower limit, and his mouth was pumping: "I am afraid that you will hurt her!"

The prime minister laughs: "It's all the same."

General Mu Xiao took a deep breath, meditating, cursing, meditating, and cursing...

"How come you are not afraid of me being hurt now?" Ji Mingxiu looked at him and asked.

General Mu Xiao looked at the ghost king who was holding on a big tree like an octopus. "You guys... don't you have a master?"

Ji Mingxiu smiled slightly: "Well, you didn't refute me, you really worried about me."

Mu Xiaojun is about to be mad at him...

After having a basic understanding of the city of the cloud, Ji Mingxiu and his entourage began to wonder how to go up the ladder. According to Mu’s general, there is a master suppression above the ladder. They will not be able to go to the iron gate. .

How can I call it? Who is called?

I can't always look at Shu, but I can't take Wang Shu to take risks.

"I will call it." Qiao Wei said.

Ji Mingxiu asked: "Are you sure?"

Where can Qiao Wei be sure? The mentally retarded ghost king than Ji Jixiu did not follow the routine, but from the two days of getting along, as long as he does not provoke him, he will not hurt himself.

Another point that Qiao Wei didn't say is that the city of the cloud looks more like a queen's nest. If the queen transferred the dead and the poison to it, then the king and the three halls will be taken away by her. ?

She didn't care much about the whereabouts of the king, but she and her mother chased them all the way, in case they went to the city of the clouds?

This point, Ji Mingxiu also thought, they can all catch up with the night Luo, to the ability of Helan, can not be reached, and they are not showing up, the only possibility is to go to the city of the cloud.

......

Qiao Wei went out of the study room. When passing through the yard, the ghost king held his hands and feet on a big banyan tree. From the ground about seven or eight meters, Qiao Wei called a predecessor.

The ghost king coldly lowered his face and silently turned a half circle on the tree, giving him a big ass!

Qiao Wei: "..."

When Qiao Wei returned to the yard again, it was a little after half an hour. The ghost king still maintained the posture of the genius, and the position has not changed.

Qiao Wei really didn't understand what he was doing, cleared his throat, and said, "Your Highness, what are you doing on the tree?"

The ghost king ignored her.

Qiao Wei certainly didn't expect the ghost king to answer her, so she went on to say, "You are hungry? I made some green bean cake and purple potato cake, and you can taste it under the temple."

The ghost king is down.

Qiao Wei explored the two days and found out some of the habits of the ghost king, such as sweets and love.

Qiao Wei put the snack on the stone table, hit a basin of water, and let the ghost king clean his hands.

Ghost King lifted his helmet a little and began to eat snacks.

Qiao Wei took the courage to sit down across from him. He saw that he was very fragrant, and the courage grew bigger: "His Royal Highness, we will go out for a while, are you with us?"

Ghost King don't want to be together.

Qiao Wei said again: "You are accompanying us. Come back at night, I will make two more snacks for you."

The ghost king stayed.

Qiao Wei seemed to hesitate to see him, and he extended his finger: "Three sets? Four sets? Five sets?"

The ghost king did not return to the ground.

Qiao Wei: "Hey - I haven't finished it yet? Don't be angry! If you don't go, don't go! What is angry?"

When Ji Mingxiu and his entourage opened the curtain of the carriage, the ghost king had already embraced his arms and sat firmly in the carriage.

The three people who had had the same experience were very calm, but Qiao Wei was amazed. He murdered away. She was angry when he was. I didn’t expect it to be more active than them. I got on the carriage.

Yan Fei never rushed to the car, swaying for more than half an hour, arrived at the entrance of the abandoned mountain.

After the carriage was smashed on a big tree, several people got off the carriage in turn.

The ghost king looked at the endless mountains, and there was no movement for a long time.

Qiao Wei asked: "His Royal Highness, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with this place? Or what do you think of?"

Never, ah -

The ghost king took a step into the mountains.

Qiao Wei soon followed.

After the sea thirteenth road, after Yan Fei’s severance, he walked a few times, and after seven and eight thousand rounds of the walk, a few people came to the stone bridge.

The cave is at the other end of the bridge. To get in, you have to cross the bridge first.

"You must first." The sea thirteen pushed the swallows to fly.

Yan Fei gave him a blank look: "Why are you? Isn't you leading the way?"

"Are you already recognizing the road now?" Hai Xie pointed at the cave. "Giggle! It's there! You are the past!"

This kind of stone bridge, no matter how many times you go, can't get the guts.

Yan Fei has a soft leg and smashed the sea thirteen feet: "The last time I left, you first!"

"Roar--"

The ghost king is not too stunned by the two, and one hand grabs one and throws it down, throwing the two into the cave steadily.

Qiao Wei’s heart jumped to the eyes of the blind man, not seeing it with his own eyes. Who is trusting? After all, the hole is so far, so small...

Soon, the ghost king fell on the collar of Qiao Wei.

Joe stunned his face with a small face: "Don't stop... don't throw me!"

The ghost king grabbed Qiao Wei in one hand, and grasped Ji Mingxiu in one hand. The toes were a little bit, and the body was like a sharp arrow. He instantly flew into the opposite cave.

After entering the hole, several people's legs are soft.

Just that scene was too exciting, and the living **** was like a cliff. Yan Fei thought that he had to be lyrical with the sea thirteen.

A few people passed through the tunnel in the cave. Even though they had already come once, they could see the ladder rising into the clouds and the city above the clouds. I couldn’t help but marvel at the three people.

It’s not a crush on the hidden family, the night of the gods. When they were in the cool city of the night, they almost stunned the strength of the night Luo. They felt that the night Luo was nothing remarkable. I have seen this city ladder before I can see the night. Luo's true strength.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg, the real power is still in the city.

"I try." Yan Fei did not believe in evil, and stepped onto the steps of Mei Yupu.

The people looked at him quietly.

He stepped up and snorted and smiled. "Nothing, Mu Xiaojun made a big fuss!"

Said, and took another step.

There is still nothing unusual.

Everyone can't help but start to doubt, maybe this ladder is not as difficult as the one that General Xiao Mu said.

Yan Fei took the third step, and at this time, unexpected things were discovered.

He had just lifted his leg and there was a heavy internal force in Mount Tai, which was heavily pressed against him!

Yan Fei's face is changed! The heart jumped almost to burst, he wanted to pull out, but it was too late, and he was suppressed.

Seeing that the vast internal force is about to push Yan Fei into a meatloaf, the ghost king suddenly flies up and throws a palm in the air.

Rumble -

The two powerful internal forces collided in the air, and they blew like a thunder. Qiao Wei’s ears were all bombed.

The next second, a black shadow fell coldly from the clouds, fell on the cold grass, twitched, vomiting blood.

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