Who else is more aggrieved than him! After mixing for so long, he lost on two inexplicable men and women. What made him the most fire was that he didn't know who he was defeated. Huo Jianchen was defeated.

Roughly asked: "Hey! Two positions, how do you call you? Where do you come from?"

"Horse, generally can't speak." Qu Tan'er lazily ridiculed.

"Is it a few words that horses, can you do it?!" Huo Jianchen really aggrieved, there are wood?!

Unfortunately, it is not who responds to him and whom.

But a woman sang loudly in her throat, and a modern song that she had forgotten who she sang, came out.

"Mountain wind and stream water, bonal cooked smoke, who is the lack of hot soup wooden tables? Birds are called insects, whispering words, why is it right and wrong. ... You said I am too stupid, in a hurry in life, plug in flowers, wave on the flower

Let ’s wave the sleeve. I do n’t want to go through vicissitudes, ..." She sang while sang, and smiled, and gave a few flowers that just picked them on the side of the road to Mo Liancheng.

go.

Insert | After finishing, and pull his sleeves.

Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows and stared at a woman, seemed to be angry.

But she did not stop her, it was considered to be in the anger and the default her behavior ...

An existence of such contradictory.

Shang Guanlin, who was not far behind, wanted to laugh.

The style of these two people is really not like the people here.

I took a break in the morning.

In the afternoon, the grandfather didn't shout at a time.

Some people can't stand it, but they have to bear it.

He didn't say anything, who dares to stop?

But in other words, he did not say that he would not be able to rest, nor did he allow anyone to continue ...

In the evening, the sunset is the West Mountain.

Five people reached the foot of the mountain, half a hour later than expected.

At the foot of the mountain, there are two or three groups of adventurers, or the mercenary, camp.

It seems to be overnight, don't plan to continue.

According to Shang Guanlin, through the dark, all kinds of dangers will follow. Because at night, most monsters are out of time. At the same time, there will be some thieves and robbers.

Or the soul hunter pretending to be adventurers and businessmen.

"Let's rest for a night." A grandfather spoke.

Mo Liancheng patrolled the surrounding terrain.

Ready to pick a place to rest.

At the same time, he ordered a few words in front of Huo Jianchen. After a long time, a tragic hunter began to cut again, and he was instructed to do things in Zhaoye. Shang Guanlin was still responsible for eating.

Sitting on the side. This time, Qu Tan'er even went to find dry firewood, and it also saved.

because--

"Being a man, how can you eat it for nothing? There is no value to contribute to human beings, hey. Let's go." She pointed to the firewood not far away, so that the old girl in Ouyang to do things hate it.

No way, the natural rice bug must have a limit.

She really couldn't see the woman's style of this surname Ouyang.

Obviously we are so weak to die, but you still have to pretend to be proud and proud.

At the beginning, how long did she endure when she was weak?

Can this kind of day understand this kind of woman?

And on the other.

Those guys put their sights on this side from time to time. At the beginning, the most people paid attention to Huo Jianchen and Shang Guanlin.
Chapter completed!