The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Chaucer is letting Yunzhu pull out the tent. When he comes out, his nose and face are swollen and panda eyes, and he is pitiful.

After hearing the news of his child's stay, Qiao Wei was so relaxed and quickly slept.

Rao is Helan, who has been using her internal strength to protect her heart. She is still suffering from excessive blood loss. The blood of the Gorefiend can repair her wounds. The blood that can be lost must be slowly added back.

Besides this child, He Lan leaned in and explored it. The tip of the knife was less than a small fingernail. It was a little deeper. It was also unable to hold the blood Dan of ten Gorefiends.

He Lan has never been so frightened and frightened in this life. When he was out of the tent, he still had some fog in the clouds, suspecting that he was dreaming.

There was a mass of cotton in the nose of Chaucer, and he came over with grievances.

Helan pulled his own hand and sat down on the open-air stool. He took the golden sore medicine, and the slender fingertips licked a crystal ointment and wiped him evenly: "Is it still skinned?"

Chaucer pulled his head down and succumbed to it: "No skin."

Qiao Wei’s injury has been controlled. There is no need to stay at the altar. Several people have packed up and they have taken the carriage back to the house.

First, the Ghost Emperor was induced to go into flames. Then the **** demon that had been suppressed for many years, the heart of the saints, Sima Zhao, was well known. The only thing that really wants to win is the one who is the king of the king. The lotus care and the flow of the clouds are all just thought. Use the duel to kill them.

What's even more ridiculous is that after Ji Mingxiu took a carriage, a disciple of the sacred church actually came over and declared that there was a foul in yesterday's duel. Some people repeated the game and decided to follow the rules. defeat.

I have seen shamelessly, I have never seen such shamelessness.

Even the Gorefiends have been dispatched. Who is the first to foul?

Ji Mingxiu was once again holding a person to hold Qiao Wei, and the other hand picked the curtain and looked forward to the female disciple who was sentenced.

The female disciple has seen such a man like jade, and he is mad at the scene.

Ji Mingxiu smacked the lips and said: "Go back and tell you how to protect the law. Yesterday's duel, we won, and we are interested, she will hand over the holy religion, don't force us to dig her out, she is hiding. There are a lot of secrets that can't be squandered by people."

He doesn't have a big voice, and his voice is magnetic, so it can make people feel like they are screaming.

Can not say why, the female disciple is feeling a chilling murderous, she is like a falling ice, the whole person is frozen.

......

Things have developed here, in fact, it is not only a question of winning not to win a duel. It is important to win back to the Holy Spirit and the city in the cloud, but it is even more important to be an innocent ghost.

The man clearly did not do anything wrong, but he has been carrying the black pot for so many years. This account must not be counted.

Those who owe the ghosts and the clouds, it is time to pay back.

......

The carriage swayed back to the house.

Along the way, Qiao Wei did not wake up.

Jingyun and Wang Shu moved to the bench and waited for the girl to kiss, leaning down, holding the shackles in both hands, holding the elbows on the thighs, and looking at the direction of the door.

That way, it is really pitiful.

The golden eagle and the three small eyes were sitting next to each other, and it was old and pitiful.

It’s easy to see Ji Mingxiu coming in with a man wrapped in a scorpion, Jingyun Wang Shu thought and did not want to pounce on the past.

"Hey! Mother!"

Ji Mingxiu gently looked at the two people: "Mother is a little tired, sleep first, don't quarrel with her."

The two looked at each other with a sly look, and they nodded.

Ji Mingxiu took Qiao Wei into the house.

The two children first stepped into the door.

Jingyun took off his shoes, climbed into the bed, and opened the quilt intimately.

Wang Shu took a pillow.

The movements of the two were too light, the small mouth was tight, and the eyes were wide.

Ji Mingxiu smiled softly, took the quilt wrapped in Qiao Wei, gave Qiao Wei a coat, and slowly placed her on a soft and large bed.

Jing Yun gave the mother a good quilt, and learned the look of the quilt every time she gave her a quilt, and smashed the edge of the quilt a little bit.

Others are small, their arms are short, and it is a breeze for adults. After he climbs up and climbs, he gets tired and sweats.

He slipped out of bed gently, put on his shoes, and stood quietly in front of the bed with his sister.

Ji Mingxiu looked at the two and said softly: "Mother will wake up and wake up after a nap."

Jing Yun licked the quilt on the belly of Qiao Wei: "Is there a little sister?"

Ji Mingxiu glimpsed a little, this thing, they can say no two children.

Jing Yun touched his stomach with his hand: "When Sister Fu has a little sister in her stomach, it is always like this."

Ji Mingxiu remembered that Qiao Wei’s hand was always on his stomach, but he did not expect to see the son of the eye.

Since the son was seen, there was nothing to be stunned. He whispered: "Yes, there is a little sister in the belly of the mother."

The two children wowed together.

Ji Mingxiu touched the little head of the two people: "Hey and my mother have a rest for a while, you go to the study room first."

The duo nodded and went out hand in hand.

After Ji Mingxiu bathed and changed clothes, she lay down some cold quilt and hugged Qiaowei's cool body into her arms, and kissed her slightly dry lips.

It was really angry and distressed to think of the experience she had experienced.

So she didn't care for her life, she even used a pregnant and no internal force to replace the Helan.

Is she really not taking her own seriously?

Her life is so worthless?

She never thought that if she had an accident, how sad would he be?

That is her mother, she is doing nothing wrong, but...

Ji Mingxiu increased the strength of her arms and held her tightly. She said with a grin: "How can you worry about me? Is it necessary to tie you to your body?"

Qiao Wei was held too tight, and it was uncomfortable.

Ji Mingxiu rushed to loosen some strength, but she looked at her with helplessness and glanced at her lips. She kissed her lips and swollen her lips. She hugged her and slept slowly. It’s gone.

However, he said that at the thirteenth side of the sea, at this time, the female disciple who had just discovered the sacred religion carried the body of the Gorefiend, and he could not help but wonder.

What do the sacred people want to do with the body of the Gorefiend?

To say that it is the inner demon of the Gorefiend, Can Nedan has been dug.

Even if it is not dug, Nedan will be abolished after death.

Hai XIII can't figure out what to do. He simply didn't want to. He was ordered to come to the Gorefiend to collect the corpse today. He said that he could not let the other party take the body of the Gorefiend.

Hai XIII exchanged a look with the three Xuan Yiwei. The three men pulled out the sword and prepared to attack the group of female disciples.

But at the moment when the three people are about to be shot, the mountain on the side of the body is avalanche.

Bai Xueru, like Hong Tao, rushed toward the sea and thirteen.

"Come on!" The leader of the Xuan Yiwei grabbed the shoulders of the sea thirteen and showed him light work to take him off the ground.

The remaining two people also quickly vacated.

However, the snow body collapsed too fast, no matter how many people are moving at a speed, it is still like being swallowed up by it at any time.

This is not a joke, so that the heavy snow body is buried, and no matter how good it is, it will not come out.

The thirteenth effort of the sea thirteen did not dare to compliment, but the leader of the Xuanyiwei grasped it. He only felt that he was shaking east and west, and the intestines were broken. He finally escaped, but he was already in the cave. "Ten thousand eighty miles" is outside.

When a group of people circled the road and rushed back to the cave, the cave was already buried by the snow body and there was no residue left.

At the other end of the mountain, in a white snow, a hand covered in thin snow, suddenly broke out of the snow, climbed up on the ground, and coughed twice.

Soon, by her side, another companion got out of the snow and shouted with a big mouth.

Six female disciples, only two left in life, the remaining four were covered in deep snow.

Fortunately, the Gorefiend is still there.

The two men stood up in a difficult way, lifted the stretcher with a hand that was almost frozen and stiff, and carried the Gorefiend back to the Holy Spirit.

......

The Gorefiend's affairs are raging in the Holy Spirit. One morning's effort, the entire sacrament knows that the lake bottom of Yinhu Island is suppressing a Gorefiend.

In fact, the Gorefiend, the suppression of the suppression, it is not a bad thing, why should we always hold everyone?

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles, and Gorefiends kills disciples and slains on the altar as snowflake, and they sway in every corner of the Faith.

Zeng Dafa was by no means the only one who jumped out to question the **** slaughter, but he was the first.

As the so-called gun-headed bird, Zeng Dafa was confined to the sacred dungeon on charges of spreading rumors.

The effect of killing chickens and monkeys came out at once.

The Holy Church was quiet for a moment, at least on the bright side, no one dared to openly scream.

Yu Wang heard that the news was still on the way to visit Yunxiao. At that time, Zeng Dafa had been imprisoned in the dungeon.

He took a step and went to the dungeon.

In the dungeon, Zeng Hufa had just received a round of punishment, his hands were tied to the shackles, his head was weakly pulled on his chest, and his clothes were bleeding.

The king of the king was under prison. When he saw this scene, his brow wrinkled.

"Let's teach the Lord." The two disciples of the guards performed a respectful respect to him.

Wang Wang coldly said: "Who asked you to use him for punishment?"

The two disciples face each other and dare not say anything.

The king ordered: "Put him."

"This..." The two hesitated.

胤王眸光冰冷道: "How? This is not the case with the Lord?"

One of the disciples daringly said: "There is no token to teach the Lord, and the disciple cannot be killed."

Yunxiao’s token, the cloud’s seal, is all in the woman’s hand.

Is she trying to cover her hands?

The king squinted coldly and went away.

The sacred religion is now almost a woman’s words. He seriously doubts that Yunxiao knows nothing about these things. He said that he is his own son. He has something to do, he can’t take care of the holy religion, and he should not be his own. Does the son come forward to pick the beam?

How could it be a law enforcement?

That law of protection is not a cloud of people, who is really close to him, who can still kiss him?

If Yunxiao had to let the three halls pick up the big beams, then the kid’s other skills were not, but it was quite popular, and Yunxiao was hurting him, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Can an old woman, so what is the trust of the cloud?

There must be a stupid.

That old woman, maybe it is what the hands and feet of the cloud!

Yan Wang Huai squatted into the residence of Yunxiao, thinking that in any case, he had to tell the old woman first, but was told that Yunxiao had let the lotus guards go to Yinhu Island to get sick.

recuperate?

Oh, I am afraid that it is not under house arrest!

The king took the sword and went to Yinhu Island.

He knew the tunnel at the bottom of the lake, and naturally he didn't need the boat to be so troublesome, but he went to the island with his blink of an eye.

The king chose the latter between the bright and the sneaky, after all, he is now a weak party, he wants her.

After going to the island, he avoided the sight of the female disciple and quietly touched the bed of the lotus guard.

On the surface, the lotus guard method is a person who does not care about the things outside the body. However, the hall is exquisite and luxurious, and there is a breath of the saints and the sacred eyes.

The sleeping hall was very big, and the king was not sure where the cloud was locked. He had to find a place in the middle.

When I wandered around a small garden, a female disciple walked out of a room with a tray of self-end.

Blood-stained gauze, medicine bottles, scissors, clips, etc. are placed on the tray, and it is a treatment that has dealt with injuries.

After the king was quietly hiding in the rockery, after the female disciple left, he rushed out in a lightning-like manner and entered the room where the female disciple came out.

This room looks nothing special, but the **** scent and scent of the air floating in the air prove that the female disciple has indeed been here.

The king looked for it in the house, inadvertently touched a switch, and the bookcase was removed, revealing a dark room.

There was thick **** suffocation in the chamber.

Yu Wang covered his nose and ran his head into the Chamber of Secrets.

This small room is small, with no extra furniture, only a small wooden bed, a table, a chair, and some bottles and cans of medicine.

On a small wooden bed, there is a man lying, but it is not a cloud, but a Gorefiend.

The king stunned on the spot.

Did the Gorefiend not die in your own house? How come here?

Who got him?

Wang Wang took a few steps before he dared to look at the **** demon.

Just as the king of the king saw God, the blood demon on the small wooden bed suddenly opened his eyes.