The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

He walked in the snow, and the cold wind of the clothes was blown and danced, such as a flame of jumping, the whole world of silver-packed world seemed to be a bit brighter in an instant.

When he walked closer, revealing the face of the ghost under the white peach umbrella, Qiao Wei’s look suddenly caught.

It’s strange that she feels familiar. Is this the seventh master of Ji Mingxiu’s master, Gongsun’s glass?

Why is he here?

Also, why is this arrogant deacon who is sincere and fearful to him?

Is he also a saint?

What is his identity in the Faith?

Can not allow Qiao Weiduo to think, Gongsun Changli has gradually approached, Qiao Wei also quickly learned to look at the deacon.

The Gongsunchang glass stepped on the cloister and walked gently on the cold and hard bluestone floor.

It was obviously a few cold floor tiles, and he was feeling out of a pair of high-grade red carpets. Qiao Wei took back the light, lowered his eyebrows, and respectfully let the grandson and the glass go to him.

The steps of Gongsun’s long glass slammed.

Qiao Wei’s heart suddenly mentioned the eyes of the blind man. Although she is very confident in her own tolerance, the Gongsun Changli has a vision that is beyond the reach of ordinary people. He should not be... already recognized her?

Qiao Wei glanced at the deacon of the deacon, and found that she was too scared, and the whole body shook gently.

Is this guy offended by the grandson?

Where the deacon is offending him, just simply afraid of him...

Gongsun Changli did not take the right eye for two people, but the red lips whispered, and the night Luo dialect said two words, Qiao Wei did not understand, only know that after the deacon obey, a pair of eyes are lit up, Busy and stood up.

The grandson’s long glass left the umbrella.

The deacon was happily following up, while walking, not forgetting to look back, disdainfully glanced at Qiao Wei, counted your luck, and cleaned up next time!

After the two completely disappeared into the sight, Qiao Wei still had some unbelievable facts that he really escaped. No, it was two robberies - not being beaten, not recognized.

Qiao Wei took a deep breath and calmed down her emotions. Now she has accepted the fact that she met the grandson and the glass. This guy is still deeper than the Queen! How long has the meditation been known to him? She is not clear about the specific figures, but she can have ten years. In the past ten years, she did not even have a sneak peek at his disguise.

He also obtained the inheritance of the priest from the meditation. It is no wonder that she was only known to know how to save her after being shot by the **** bow. The sacred person naturally has two brushes.

She remembered that Yan Fei had told him that he could read the priest's handwriting because the meditation taught him Luo Wen, ha. Now, it seems that people are born and raised in the night, where they still need to be meditation. Repairing to teach?

This old grandson is simply too odious!

Say good peace, after thinking about the Gongsun long glass, it began to turn over the sea.

calm down.

It is also a good thing to be able to meet him today, at least not to be kept in the dark.

After delaying for so long, if you don’t leave, you can’t catch up with the seventeen and the ghost king.

Qiao Wei chased the past in the direction of the disappearance of the Seventeenth and the Ghost King. This road went through the end, there was no martyrdom, only a right turn at the end, so that the head is gone.

Qiao Wei speeded up the pace. Just two steps away, she ran into a rampaged teenager. The boy was chasing a fried chicken. He didn't look at the road. He was stunned by Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei is fine, but the boy was knocked over to the ground and blew a nose.

"Oh, it hurts me! Ah, I am bleeding!"

The teenager shouted.

Qiao Wei intended to slip away from the soles of his feet. As soon as he heard the sound of this green voice, he stepped back and squatted down, grabbing his delicate and white chin, forcing him to look up.

The teenager was hurt and looked at the other side and said, "What are you doing? It looks so ugly, don't touch me!"

Qiao Wei smiled.

This is an excited and happy smile, but it is not the same thing in the eyes of young people. First of all, he looks ugly (in fact, it is just ordinary, it can be compared with someone, it is simply a mud), Again, he smiled like a girl!

So this laugh, how to look is a bit cumbersome.

Qiao Wei did not know that she was wretched, and happily touched his face.

Hemp eggs, still touch the face!

"Three Highness! It is me, Qiao Wei!"

Three of His Royal Highness had already caught the dagger in his hand, and he paused and asked in the Central Plains: "You said... Who are you?"

"Qiao Wei." Qiao Wei wanted to reveal her appearance to her, but it is not hidden enough. If it is for others to see, it is not good.

His Royal Highness put the scorpion back, and found a pair of hands, and pressed it on Qiao Wei's chest.

Qiao Wei: "!"

Under the three halls, thick clothes and corsets, smashed and pinched: "Hey, you are a woman."

Joe helped the Lord: "..."

Qiao Wei glanced at this kid, and for a few months, how did it become so rogue? !

"Three Highness!" Several patrolling disciples saw the situation here. They saw the next **** of the three halls sitting on the ground, their noses spurting blood, and they ran quickly.

The leading disciple looked at Qiao Wei and said coldly: "Wu deacon, are you knocking down the three halls?"

His Highness Temple hurriedly picked up Qiao Wei’s hand and stood up and said: "It’s not that he is not him, it’s my own, I... I’m still looking for him, you go busy!”

The disciples have retired.

The three halls looked down and took Qiao Wei’s hand and took him back to the stone building where he was temporarily living.

In the stone building, the group of servants waited, waiting for him to be very respectful.

The third Highness, Jovi, broke into his house, closed the door, and inserted a bolt. He said to Qiao Wei: "Do you really be my cousin?"

Qiao Wei took off the mask on her face.

The mouth of the third temple was opened into an egg shape.

Qiao Wei glanced at him: "Take me your mouth!"

The three halls closed down, opened the food box, took out the snacks and fresh fruits to entertain Qiao Wei: "How do you come?"

Qiao Wei sat down on the stool, and when he sat down, he looked at him inexplicably: "I am mixed in to find out the news, what about you? How did you come?"

The third Highness said innocently: "I just came here. I obviously sleep in Qinglianju. I blinked in the carriage."

Qiao Wei looked at him and said: "They tied you?"

"Also... no." Three Highness thought carefully, and those people along the way were quite good to him.

The fact that Qiao Weizhen’s Highness is in good condition is not like being treated harshly. He asks: "Who are those people who have taken it apart from you?"

The three mysterious mysterious martyr said: "You may not believe that they also brought the king of the king, and the three little monks of the king's family!"

Qiao Wei’s mouth is pumping. After a few months, have you not seen that they are little girls?

"They are people? Are you here too?" Qiao Wei asked.

Three Highness shook his head: "No, we are gone."

"How come it?" Qiao Wei asked subconsciously, just after asking, thinking about something, and rushing, "Do you see my mother?"

The three halls nodded like garlic: "Yeah, how do you know?"

Qiao Wei said: "I have met me a few days ago."

The three halls stunned and blinked: "Are you okay? It’s so good! I’m afraid that you are murdered. The water was so big that day, all of us were washed away, but fortunately, I was with a guard. I rushed to the shore together, and when he woke up, he took me back here."

Fortunately...

Child, is your Central Plains still needs to be improved? Shouldn't that be a bad luck in that situation?

The third Highness gave Qiao Wei an orange peel. He remembered that she liked to eat this: "You see you, you see your mother?"

Qiao Wei took the orange: "Not yet, I am looking for her."

Three Highness patted her on the shoulder: "You are so weak that the chicken is fine, she will definitely have nothing to do, you can rest assured."

Qiao Wei: I, I thank you...

"Hey, there are so many people when you come, now I am left alone, too lonely!" The three halls held their chins and cheeks, and said with a sad face.

For the sake of the present, I can only pray that they are all okay. Qiao Wei ate an orange, sweet and sweet, but she was not in the mood, and soon she let go, and said to the three halls: "Do you know where this is? ?"

"What is one to teach?" said the third Highness.

Qiao Weiton paused: "They can say what to take you over to do?"

Three Highness shook his head: "No."

It’s strange that the people of the sacred church are going to grab the family of the king and the three temples? Is it to better control the night king? How many sons of the night Luo Wang, how can they catch these two?

The third Highness is a small talk, most afraid of people being silent, see Qiao Wei does not say anything, and quickly found his own topic: "Right, have you seen my mother? They said that my mother came soon, but how do I wait Haven't waited for her for so long?"

Qiao Wei said with a sigh of relief: "She is at my jealousy, you can rest assured."

After listening to this, His Highness three did not let go of his heart. Instead, he slammed his hair: "How can I rest assured? Your mother is not here, my father is not here, they are lonely and widowed... God, look, You are my sister in the future! Cousin is my brother-in-law!"

Qiao Wei is speechless, what is it with? Can the child's head be decorated with normal things?

The third hall is again: "Courage, you just said that you are coming to investigate the news, what news do you want to check? Ask me!"

Qiao Wei instantly thought of Gongsun Changli: "Do you know Gongsun Liuli?"

The three halls screamed: "You mean the man who wears red clothes, as long as he goes out regardless of the day and night?"

When Qiao Wei heard this, he felt that there was a drama: "Yes, it is him! Have you seen it?"

Three of His Royal Highness was too excited to sit still: "I, I, I, I... I have of course seen it! He is..."

boom!

His voice did not fall, and a sudden loud noise came from a certain direction.

The three halls opened the door and looked over there, muttering: "It seems to be the stone building of the deacon..."

Wu deacon? Isn't that the place where the Ghost King and the Seventeen went? Did they have an accident?

Qiao Wei quickly put on the human skin mask: "Three Highness, I am bothered to take you over the past!"

"it is good!"

The three halls of the temple should be opened, with Qiao Wei going to the stone building of ebony.

Ebuki is a deacon, the official position is not big, the stone building that is handed out is not too big, and it is not in a quiet and remote place, so that two people will arrive soon.

Upon arrival, I discovered that Ghost King and XVII somehow, and played with a group of holy disciples.

In order to hide his breath, the Ghost King did not use internal forces, only entangled with his disciples in a flexible way, and the seventeens drove away with people.

This group of disciples are not all fuel-efficient lamps, and because of the sacred refining of the sacred priests, this group of disciples has come from a set of squadrons, one stroke and one type are all crucial, and seventeen are forced to move the real.

The three halls knew that the seventeenth was a dead man, and he was so anxious that he stumbled: "Oh, how do you get entangled with the holy teacher?"

Qiao Wei Emei: "The Holy Teacher?"

The three halls said: "It is a group of guys who deal specifically with the dead, some obedient warriors, who want to escape or rebel, they are surrendered! The dead are afraid of them!"

Seventeen and the ghost king are not afraid, Qiao Wei did not see it, but Qiao Wei really feels that one of those people's tricks, coincidentally with the seventeenth grammar, seventeen gradually became unable to stand up.

The third disciple caught an onlooker's disciple and asked, "What happened? Why did they fight?"

The disciple replied: "I heard that the slayer had stolen the paintings of the library, and the priests asked him to hand it over. He did not pay, and this was only played."

painting? Qiao Wei stared at the ghost king, and she saw a scroll in his arms.

This... What is this situation?

Qiao Wei couldn't figure out how hard it was for a while. How did the ghost king go to the library to steal a picture from others? His head is broken, and he still appreciates calligraphy and painting?

Qiaowei pulled Ladrang three: "Do you still use your words?"

"I... I will try it." The three Highnesses are not very emboldened. They clear their throats and open their voices. "Several sages, can you not play first? If you have anything, say it."

One of the sages said: "This is not the matter of His Royal Highness, and the third Highness is still a good one!"

The three halls of the temple pulled down their heads.

Seventeen were surrounded by the sages, and the middle-aged sage who spoke to the three priests shot a vermilion net from the wide sleeves, and the subnet lived seventeen, so I didn’t know what was dyed on the Internet. Something, seventeen painfully fell to the ground.

When Qiao Wei saw it, where did he still care about his identity? Pulling out the dagger and ran to the seventeenth.

She cut the rope with a knife.

"Uh, deacon!"

Qiao Wei struggled with him.

Seventeen are still trapped in the big net, and the holy teacher picks up the sword and squats toward the seventeenth.

The ghost king roared, the earth shook, the tiles on the roof brushed down, the birds on the branches fluttered with their wings, and the disciples around them were instantly powerful and suffocating. Pressure cages, everyone is set in place.

The ghost king rushed forward, and the three or two tore the net of the seventeen.

The smell of the ghost king leaked, the bell of the sacred church rang, and every sound seemed like a dead note.

The three halls are discolored: "You are going!"

Qiao Wei said: "You go with us!"

The third hall of the temple, the big scorpion said: "What am I going? I am not good? Let's go!"

The third Highness will push Qiao Wei behind the ghost king.

Qiao Wei looked at the three halls intricately and looked at the ghost king: "His Royal Highness, let's go!"

The ghost king grabbed Qiao Wei in one hand and seized the seventeen in the other hand, performing light work and quickly leaving the place.

As soon as the ghost king left, the group of suppressed disciples and the priests were able to move again, but at their speed, they could not catch up with the ghost king.

But as the Ghost King went further and further, the familiar atmosphere, such as the vast expanse of the Xinghai, was layered and stacked on the three sides of Qiaowei.

This time, Qiao Wei finally remembered where this familiar atmosphere was seen. When she went to the Queen's study to assassinate the Queen, was the dangerous breath felt from the Chamber of Secrets?

At that time, she also mistaken the other party as a ghost king.

The breath was approaching, and Qiao Wei was dazzled and dizzy. Seventeen were injured in the net, as in the case of Qiao Wei.

The ghost king seizes the two people in a deadly manner. If they make a move, they have to give up one person; if they don't give up anyone, they can't make a move.

At the beginning of the millennium, a small paper umbrella flew over and stood behind the three people without bias.

The bottom of the umbrella is white, the peach branches are brown, and the big peach blossoms are on the branches. Each one is envious of spring.

A loud bang, this beautiful scenery is gone.

The ghost king took Qiaowei and XVII smoothly and plucked the sacred religion, and came to the place where the carriage was parked as quickly as possible.

When Hai 13 was injured, he was injured. There was not much to say at the moment. The curtains were opened and the three men got on the carriage.

Yan Fei swiftly waved the whip, and the carriage went away!

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The beauty said, good night.