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He really can't think of it, this clock is just a person who will think about this kind of thing.

Half, he talented: "This kind of knowledge, even if the top accountantian doesn't know, don't be tangled by Mr. Zhong."

When I saw him, I didn't talk, I was silent for a moment.

"indeed."

The books on the stage are still going on.

"The emperor is very painful, the Juri is about the month, in the three eyes, five prime fairy, set the original [contract] of the Moon Month, with the power of the immortal,"

The two people under the stage are quietly cultivated tea.

Half, tea is drinking.

The story is over.

When I was paying, I touched my own pocket and then gaked the eyes to the body of Dalia.

The son Daldaly looked at his look, smiled and shook his head, and he went to go forward.

Take out the king of Yan Wang Dijun, all continent has been circulating the tea bills.

"Mr. Zhong, you still have to bring a wallet!"

"Don't tighten, things can always be solved."

"Haha ~~! Ha! However, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Chapter 1 Barbabus

"Zhong ~~~ Zhong. Now you call back this name."

The pleasant male voice is accompanied by a crisp harp, and it is blown to the ear.

"Changed the word."

Looking at the big tree in that ginseng, one hand is held in the jade cup and feeds in the mouth.

"Dust-lived, the next life."

The music of the harp is from the big tree, and the handsome teenager wearing a blue-colored cloak is on the branches of the trees, and the look is leisurely overlooking the distance.

At his sight, it is the cloud of the waves, and the mountain river in the sky.

The Hom Hawk in the distant is called.

"How is there today, should I drink a cup?"

This day, the cyan teenager did not know when to raise a cup of jade, and bowed toward the clock.

"Full drink!"

"Full."

The wind blows in the distant and bustle, the clock is narrowed, and the aroma of glazed lily is full of nose.

He squatted his eyes, and he was also a cup, it is far away.

"After a hundred years."

When the arsenual boy is allocated with the strings in his arms, the wind is helping him pass a wonderful music.

"After the end of the Devil Wars, the people in the world have changed several reincarnations, only our two old guys are still insisting."

"No, I insist. Wind of the wind, you can't hold it." The clock is retrofitted.

"Hahaha ~~!" For this accusation, Wenyi naturally laughed.

Harness is a free person, after the montanic success of the King of the High Tower, although the ruling of Mond, that is, the spirit of the so-called wind.

But his free style has not changed.

The wind is free, the wind is casual, the wind is love.

"Ha ha ha ~~ Don't say, I don't want to go to Tongde. In the first time, I can work every day, will make the mountains, let the changing the sang field, blow the world, and create rich Mond Plains."

The god of the wind smiled and boasting his own achievements.

"Well, in general rationality, you were initially competed."

The clock and a drink, I couldn't help but think about the gods of the wind, extended to the side of the time.

Three five friends, Panhu tour hills, the best wine, drink the dew.

Talk to the sorrow, kill the devil, and raise the enthusiasts.

Then, under the tree, before the lake.

Day banquet, dance, drink.

There is a fragrance of glazed lily, and there is a quiet place.

But the time is finally in the past.

Six thousand years ago, if you are near your eyes, it is overlapping with this wind.

"It seems that there seems to be a little unaprising." The God of the wind is, after drinking two cups, suddenly.

"Please say."

The clock is left down, and you will listen carefully.

"Tevawn has a few questions." Weny shakes his head: "He seems to have a pain, I am trying to find him to make comfort."

The clock is long and the mind is a few seconds: "Is there a head?"

"It should be that the old wound is caused by the old wounds of the poisonous dragon." Wen Ti face is slightly helpless: "There is a strange monster group called the Abyssia, if there is a hidden in the back of the matter."

"There is a time older time outside the world, and the traveler outside the world seems to appear in this world."

Clock is low.

"Don't tighten, it is the responsibility of Tianli." Wen Tsong opened the small hazeling harp, let it turn into a bit of a green element fine particles floating into the wind.

He leaned up on the branches of trees.

"I haven't worry about the freedom of the matter in the millennium, this is not busy."

"Is the strength?" The clock is sitting straight and looking at himself: "The seven ruling of the world is closely related to the country you have controlled."

"You haven't governed the country, and the power of God has declined to the extreme. Even may not be as director of the Knight of Mond City."

"Feng God is such a role." Wen Ti's hands spread, a pair did not matter.

"When the king of the high tower is the freedom of the wind. Sing for the Northern Wolf King, bless the knight, and sing a happy song in the back of Tewarin. I am just a barder poet. "

"Don't look forward to it, the gods, the gods of the rock, the god of the contract, the strongest ruling!"

Wen Ti suddenly laughed.

"If you manage Mond like you, I don't wait until Mont Prosperity. I will be exhausted. You look at other old guys, it is not too serious, I will go early from us early."

"Only you, this strongest ruling can you get rid of us now."

"However, even if you are, it is already tired."

The gods of the wind, the eyes, smile and smile: "You and the Queen of the Winter Country, I also heard a little."

"Well?" The clock was slightly frowned.

"The wind can bring the story, so I am the best bard of Mond." Weny was proud to take his chest.

"Not I am tired."

The clock is slowly got up, standing under this trees, on the cliff.

Looking up at the mountain river, Jinxiu Tianguang.

"This story, I also said that this best barder poet is listening to this Mond."

"One day, I wandered in the Moon Month, explored this city."

"When I passed a certain place, I saw a shopkeeper that was a little whitening with his hand.

"[Older, you have been working for 30 years, it is time to rest. You have a life in the future, I will receive a mola, I don't have to do it."

"I have listened to these words, I have been born."

"When I have worked for so many years, when I have a function, I should go back."

"Holding such an idea, I have made this agreement with the Queen to the Winter Country."

" ~~~!"

The beautiful music of the harp is accompanied by, as if time is at this moment.

Mond and the moon gathered together with the gods of the rock.

The fragrance of the wine is mixed with the fragrance of the glazed bag on the cliff.

"Hahaha, you are still tired, Zhong."

"....."

"I said so much, isn't it necessary to rest?"