Niu Fei Zai Xia

"Shantou, how smart are you, how can you guess?" Long Lao laughed.

"Who is it? I didn't think of it for a while." Wu Hao did not really guess.

Who will come and the ugly person? Wu Hao was guilty in his heart.

When I saw her, she always thought about it, and couldn’t help but smile: "Who is the most suitable and unique in the world? Who will it be?"

"Hey cloud injury! He dares to come?" Wu Hao wondered: "Do you not protect Jin Wang?"

"Ah? Protect the King of King?" Both the old and the old are a little worried.

"Right, he is no better than protecting the King. He and Jin Wang have no affiliation. The new Wang Zongzhilian wing has been formed, and the sacred sages have been trusted. The former masters of Jin’s reserves are enough to gather and promote. "Wu Hao slaps his head: "Yes, the starving camel is bigger than the horse. There are not many sacred people on the surface of the Jin Dynasty, but after all, it was once a strong country, and it will inevitably give birth to many masters. Just Laojin Wang Shi is not arguing, many masters have avoided the world?"

Her heart screamed that she couldn’t think of who it was. I know that Yunyun and Zongzhi can be more than just the monarch's sake. There are still many brothers who are out of the rivers and lakes. It is not easy to leave Zong Zhilian easily.

However, Zong Zhilian estimates that it is highly recommended to find more people to fight for. After all, the latter's martial arts is based on a savvy, and the origin of the sword is... oh...

Wu Hao thinks that the knife of the cloud is caused by the protection of himself.

At the beginning, Wu Hao did not notice the feelings of this idiot, but it was naturally stupid. I didn’t even think of the shackles that could bury the knives, but I would have the opportunity to break through the heavens because of my protection.

At this time, the old man said: "Hey - it is not him, but the Prince of the Heavenly Palace."

Wu Hao: "Hah, there are times when I guess it is wrong."

Could it be to miss old friends, or do not like the identity of undercover. So the thinking started to be incomplete?

Wu Hao secretly chills from the back.

No, this is not the first time it has happened. Before I went to sleep with the princess, it seemed that there was a sign of suffocating the bottom, and went back to the Ink Prince to dream inexplicably.

Sure enough, undercover is not only a technical activity, but also 2 ◆ 2 ◆, the key is to withstand long-term psychological pressure.

"Tianzhang Palace Prince, I have only seen it on the information. I haven't seen a real person yet." Wu Hao looked dissatisfied: "I heard that it is a very handsome person. Not long ago, I had troubled Qidu. The newspaper also injured some disciples inside the door, and the strength has reached the reach of the monthly order."

"Yes, it is him. The prince of the Tian Yao Palace is even more famous than the name of the genius of the genius. The 18th year is already the moon." Long Lao introduced: "The solitary version has reached the monthly order, plus the sword. The law has already been realized, and many people know it. But he can still come. Ninety-nine percent has been promoted to the Holy Order."

"If you can make a lot of people today," he said, riding the horse.

Long Lao said: "He can take the initiative to find a single brand. In addition to fighting for strength, fear is still for one thing."

"what's up?"

"This... I will know tomorrow." Long smiled.

Wu Hao searched for relevant information in his brain, but because the amount of information was too large, the tips were too small, and he could not find a sign.

It is agreed that Long Lao will also go to watch the contest tomorrow, and Wu Hao and Yan Lao will return to the Prince of Mercy.

After helping the prince of ink to deal with some official business, he quickly went to sleep and relaxed himself. Wu Hao was down in the afternoon and slept.

"Is it noticed? Zhou girl fell asleep in the afternoon."

"Oh. Yes, the girl in Zhou is busy with what it is on weekdays. Why?"

"The girl grows up to bloom, and she spends her late spring and wants her family..."

"Brothers and highs see you!"

"Hey, don't you know if our ink prince can eat it?"

"But I don't think so, Zhou girl has the strength to practice in the body, afraid that it is not good to marry."

"Hey, what do you know? The royal family may have a lot of good things. If you don't break the energy, you can have a way."

"Oh, then how about listening to the window with Xiongtai?"

"...Let's talk to you, don't do it well."

"...it makes sense, let's talk about it."

Wu Hao was sleeping in the room, and she did not know that there were countless gossips on her early sleep.

"What? Zhou girl slept in the afternoon?" The ink prince heard the obituary.

The leopard, who was waiting at the side, was also surprised: "This is incredible..."

The two looked at each other with awe. It’s like the sky is falling.

Wu Hao slept for a long time, and the next day, the sky was bright and he woke up.

This time, I have never dreamed. It is also a dream, but it is not remembered. At least after waking up, there is no longer a feeling of loss or confusion.

Washed out of the bedroom, but saw a number of waitresses waiting outside.

When a few maids rushed to the food, there was a maid shouting: "Zhou girl is up!"

哗 la la la - I feel that the entire Prince of Ink suddenly restored the normal order of the past.

Just listen to a maid: "The Prince of Mexico went to the palace this morning, especially so that we must not disturb Zhou girl."

"Ah?" Wu Hao did not understand.

Another maid explained: "So the girl of Zhou

“Is Zhou’s girl an uncomfortable place?” The old mother came in and whispered, “Is it just a bad month?”

"...no." Wu Hao.

"Mu prince has long arranged for people to inform everyone in the medical profession, and has been outside for a long time."

"When are you sick?" Wu Hao quickly reacted.

The old mother and several maids laughed together: "Whether it is ill or not, anyway, our ink prince is afraid that the girl is ill."

Sure enough, someone will report it soon:

"The kingdom of the Tai Hospital is coming to ask the girl of Zhou."

"The Tang Dynasty hand of Ji Shitang came to ask Zhou girl."

"The Zhou shopkeeper of Tongji Pharmacy has been offering Tibetan ginseng for many years."

Wu Hao understood it. This is: "Do you all give me the same as the emperor? I am still afraid of illness."

The old mother and the maids laughed, but they didn’t dare to say in their hearts: they used you as a queen.

After a morning of entertainment, Wu Hao was born in the Prince of Mo.

Outside the door, there were three holy sages of the Holy Power who were waiting to serve, and the horse opened the way.

Meet the old man, Wu Hao, Long Lao and the old three went to the San Shengzong's sacred old site ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and yesterday is not much different, but only the old man greeted.

Yesterday's break of the independent solitary brand did not show up, Wu Hao has a dim sum.

The old face is slightly gloomy, but it is impossible to determine whether the solitary gun has recovered. Wu Hao tried several times and she turned the conversation.

Sitting in the Chamber, everyone served on the refreshment.

Wu Hao and others sat in the second position, and there was still a table in the first guest. Obviously it is the position reserved for the Prince of Heaven.

"The demon palace guest arrived -" outside the door to welcome the report.

In the blink of an eye, a group of black-skinned figures were screwed in from the outside, and they did not sit straight and sat down to the guest seat.

It was a black woman, and Wu Hao knew it at first glance.

Tian Yao Palace is a black woman. (To be continued.) uw