The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Today is the day of the duel, and after a few people have packed up, they are ready to leave.

Regarding the candidates who went to fight, the ghost king, the ghost emperor, and Yunzhu did not have to say it. In addition, they also took 17 and Adar and others. Here, Fu Xueyan stayed behind Fang Cuiyuan.

Chaucer is also in the ranks of accompanying people. After all, it is necessary to have a powerful doctor.

Jingyun and Wangshu and Jindiao, three small only stayed in Fang Cuiyuan.

Qiao Wei went to join in the fun.

As for the teacher, it is very surprisingly left.

Some things, Fu Xueyan and others are difficult to talk about, but there is nothing to talk about Qiao Wei, such as the occasion of encountering Qiu Qiu that night, Fu Xueyan told Qiao Wei.

In the heart, Qiao Wei will kill Mu Qiuyang’s bastard, and of course, Fu Xueyan told her that this is not to envy her in Qiuyang. She hopes that she will not leave the teacher’s adult at home again. He has a kind of The feeling of being hurt by small self-esteem.

This time, Qiao Wei first informed the master of the church and asked him to go to the holy church together.

The master of the church shouted: "I will not go, go to yourself."

"Hey? Why didn't you go? You didn't always want to go out before? You didn't bring you and you sneaked."

"It used to be before, I am now... now I have a family! I want to accompany Xiao Muyan!"

Xiaomuyan, Xiaomuyan, can be really intimate, change diapers, will you? Will you wear clothes?

Qiao Wei always feels that this guy has a ghost in his heart, and he doesn't want to secretly do anything that he thinks is clever but is too chained.

When the thoughts flashed and everyone went to prepare the carriage, Qiao Wei quietly followed the leader.

The master of the church first took Xiaomuyan to the Queen of the Night, and the Queen of the Night loved the little girl, and quickly took out his own jewelry box, and gave Xiaomuyan a black and thick baby hair.

And the master of the church himself went back to the house quietly.

Qiao Wei wanted to see what this guy was doing in a sneaky way. He followed up and saw that the guy was sticking on Fu Xueyan's body...

......

The snow in the night city is much more than the girders. Last night, it was half-stayed. Fortunately, the snow stopped in the middle of the night. The weather cleared again this morning. The north wind was not big, and the sun was not bad. It was a good weather for a duel.

Qiao Wei was sitting in the carriage, watching the scenery along the way, thinking that the Holy Spirit would be taken back soon, and the mood was great!

But beside her, Chaucer’s face was not so good.

Qiao Wei asked: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you worried that we can't win? You can rest assured that the most powerful thing about the Faith is the cloud, but we have ghosts. Last time I said, Yunxiao didn't. The ghost emperor is difficult to deal with, and the ghost emperor can promise him."

Chaucer did not speak.

Qiao Wei snorted and gently pulled his sleeve: "Hey."

Chaucer said sadly: "I want your mother."

Qiao Wei sighed slightly, I also thought, it has been so long, even the king has found it, and her mother has not even had a message...

This time it is still a waterway. Because it is necessary to leave, it is only noon when it arrives in the Faith. The Holy Church prepares lunch, saying that it is good to treat them, but what do those people do, where do they dare to eat? I have eaten it in the carriage.

The altar of the sacred religion is not in the sacred religion, but on a flat land east of the sacred religion. The altar is raised from the ground, about one foot high, surrounded by layers of white marble steps, and the round altar at the top is also white marble. Built, more than three feet in diameter.

Around the altar, there are several high stands, the south stands have been occupied by the Holy Scriptures, and the remaining three sides are available for Qiao Wei and his party to choose freely.

It is most pleasant to see the opponent's expression of losing the duel every time. Several people chose the North Stand in unison.

Qiao Wei finally went to the stands. Before going up, Wang Wang’s hands were behind him. He walked over in a leisurely manner. The spring breeze smugly called Qiao Wei: “I dare to come, I want to wait for a while, how can I ask for mercy? What?"

Qiao Wei glanced at him with a funny look: "This is what I should say to you. Don't think that the sages are so crowded, you can easily win us. The duel is not the quantity, but the quality, you. Yeah, I am still waiting to admit defeat."

In the past, the king of the king should be mad. At the moment, the king is not annoyed, but he laughs very generously. He walks two steps forward, close to Qiao Wei, and gently said at the side of Qiao Weier: "Joe, Joe, you really can't die without the Yellow River. You can't blame the king for not knowing you. Now come to the king, you may lose in this king." After that, I let you go with mercy."

Qiao Wei was simply teased by him. He gently pushed away the head he had come over. He said without hesitation: "Wang Ye’s kindness is my heart, and Wang Ye is still worried about yourself. In fact, I have not understood much. You are the righteous teacher of the Holy Name. Isn't it good for you to help her recapture the Holy Spirit? Do you have to help you for that day?"

The king is cold and cold: "I am? You have a meditation, what good things can be my turn? What's more..."

He paused.

"Not to mention that you still have no son." Qiao Wei smiled, this sentence is finally a poke of the king's painful feet, and the face of the king became cloudy and clear, Qiao Wei said in a good mood, "the original prince I think that I can't live my son forever."

Wang Wang was furious: "Joe!"

Qiao Wei smiled, and then too lazy to talk nonsense with him, stepping up the steps.

Wang Wang looked at her back and her fist creaked: "Joe! The patience of the king is not there anytime, anywhere! You better come to the king now! Otherwise..."

Qiao Wei did not swing back and waved his hand.

I’m so eager to go!

......

The grandstand is still lenient, with a high column. Except for the metamorphosis of the ghost emperor and the ghost king, which is different from ordinary people, when the ordinary person sits down, the line of sight is hindered.

The ghost emperor sat in a chair in a leisurely manner, and he sighed with a breath. It was no longer the original appearance. Apart from the grandson and the prince, no one in the sacred religion guessed that he was a ghost emperor.

The ghost king's gas field is fully open, but the people in the sacred church are slightly surprised, because just a few days ago, he was still only a sixth-order ghost king. At the moment, he has already broken through the peak of the seventh-order, faintly breaking through the eighth-order. The momentum of the barrier.

This speed is a bit too fast.

The sacred people began to whisper, suspecting that the ghost king was a poisonous Dan with pure Yin.

Qiao Wei touched the checklist in front of him and asked Yunzhu: "Hey, is this altar ever there?"

Yun Zhudao: "There was also a past, but it was not like this. It was renovated."

Qiao Wei nodded and looked at the past in the north. She wanted to know who was going to fight or watch the battle today.

The king of the king and the grandson of the grandson did not have to say that the mother-in-law of Yinhu Island came, and the mother-in-law saw the cloud beads, and also saw the cloud-beads behind him, the singer who ate the jelly beans.

Of course she knew that it was a ghost emperor. On that day, she saw him holding a child and went out.

The look of her mother-in-law is a little excited.

On the other side of her mother-in-law, Qiao Wei saw an unexpected but somewhat unexpected person. It was expected that he would appear. The accident did not expect him to appear in such an image.

This person is not someone else. It is the disappearance of the whole seven days. Last night, the leader of the Millennium Peak, who was found by the religious disciples, was Yuehua.

Yuehua’s arms and legs were broken. The whole person let the bandages entangled in half a mummies. He sat in a gorgeous and savage ruby ​​wheelchair, looking at the direction of Qiaowei’s group of people with viciousness.

Qiao Wei smiled and waved at him.

The moon was so angry that it smoked in the nostrils.

The first round of duel began very quickly.

The rules of the duel are very simple. If you are beaten, you can't stand up anymore, or you can lose if you are beaten down. The sword has no eyes, and you are born and dead.

The first game of the first day was often used to ask for directions. The Holy Spirit sent a powerful long knife to death. So the dead man had reached the peak of the long knife, and one step could break through the ghost king.

From the blackness of his eyebrows, he seems to be taking poisonous dan, the candidate for the next ghost king.

The strength of this man is above seventeen. Under the ghost king, if the first day, the sacred church is sent by some sorcerers under the ghost king, then it is not worthwhile to waste a ghost king here.

The ghost king's opponent is Ghost Ji. Before the ghost Ji came out, the ghost king could never show up.

"Seventeen." Yunzhu Road.

Yan Fei absolutely said: "The strength of that person is higher than seventeen!"

Seventeen is also the peak of the long knife dead, but unfortunately did not take the poison Dan, the road from the ghost king is still unknown how many steps, the guy on the field, but almost can be considered a small half of the ghost king.

Qiao Wei secretly marveled, not blaming the king for being so confident, the holy religion is really the land of the dragon and the tiger, the master is like a cloud, and in contrast, they can consume too few masters, each one has to be used tightly, so Yunzhu’s choice is correct. This round must be seventeen, and seventeen must win!

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