He should be even more dangerous, so dangerous that he cannot live to extinguish this dangerous idea.

Chong Xuansheng leaned back lazily and patted his belly lightly with his fat big hands.

It's interesting.

Why was I moved by this guy at the beginning? Why was he soaked by the world for so many years?

All are gone.

Now that the dust lock has been opened, it should be sunny for nine days!

The sound of Bo Wanghou's belly sounded so softly, as if...the attacking drums were pounding!

The young master of the Great Chu who was the one who was picking the Kui this year stood up in the stands and bowed to Hong Junyan politely: "I am too weak to go up and join in the fun. Please give my grandpa some time."

"He is in great trouble in the Tianmen, so he can't get out immediately... Otherwise, you guys will chat for a while? At most, he will be able to come."

He patted his forehead: "Oh by the way, my grandfather said that he was trying to support Douzhao!"

The leader of this year's unlimited field under the age of 30 has added to the real unlimited field: "The Zuo family Dou family is a family of three thousand years old in the Great Chu, and has been in good communication with each other for generations. He cannot watch Dou Zhao in danger on stage."

“Yes, yes!”

At some point on the stage, a monk with a plain appearance but very clean bald head appeared, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice. His face was filled with relief.

Finally... arrived! Your reason is very good, now it is mine.

He grinned and showed his white teeth: "I am the same!"

The Great Chu national teacher, Master Fan, is awakened!

The momentum of the momentum has caused Chen Yanxun to change his face!

Chong Xuansheng patted his belly gently and looked at the young master in white in front of the martial arts stage with a smile.

It's still a critical step...

When all the parties lifted him up, they reached a dangerous consensus...

He is the most dangerous and safest.

The most restricted and the most free.

Only then did you survive this disaster and have an immortal golden body.

When the fat brother's eyes came, Chong Xuanzun rose up.

The clothes are fluttering, and the temperament is romantic.

Zhan Wang saw that he was true like him, and did not say anything, but turned around and looked up with a very obvious move.

Looking up the pillar of Liuhe... where the Dharma image of the Emperor of the Great Qi is.

He is really... a minister who is loyal and righteous, but only the king is his fate.

Three hundred miles of Linzi City, and I got the Deer Palace in 69 years!

The emperor of the Great Qi Dynasty was sitting in this palace of practice.

His law was the same as the national power, and it was thousands of miles away.

He sat here alone.

The territory of the empire is only nine feet away.

The stagnant blood qi turned into a faint dragon smoke and was swallowed into his stomach.

Just like he never knew how seriously Ji Fengzhou was injured, it was impossible for anyone to know that he was injured in the battle of Tianhai.

I didn't even know the imperial physician order - this was the warmth he disdained to show.

He understood that Bo Wanghou was urging him to take advantage of the dangerous and fierce Yellow River momentum. His former champion Hou was following the flow of the river, all for his former Wu'an Hou.

Chong Xuansheng... This kid who is too smart is more sensible than his father. But whether he should say it or not is indeed Mingtu's kindness. His choice at critical moments is not at all different.

Sometimes he felt that he was really old. Thirty years ago, the Chongxuan family would have been going to get rid of his rank. Chongxuansheng's body was full of fat, and he could not get rid of his body without refining a few kilograms of fat.

But today, he actually thought... "People may have their own personalities."

He remembered the lonely moss in the Bluestone Palace.

He thought of the boy with naked jade in autumn.

I remember too much.

I remembered the first meeting of Donghua Pavilion, the hero of the country who "shoulder his clothes and showed his injuries" and was covered in scars, and the young man from the countryside.

The leader of the Yellow River in the Great Qi Empire!

...

Knock Qi Xiao out, what are you thinking on the road on the day you leave the battlefield?

On the eve of Li Qi, you stood outside the Daqi Palace all night. There were no stars on that night, but the moon was very bright. On that deeper night, standing in the square paved with white jade in Taiyitian, let the moonlight cleanse you, what did you think?

You never mentioned it to anyone.

...

Emperor Qi sat alone in Delu Palace, practicing alone, and feeling alone.

Over the years, he has become accustomed to holding everything on his shoulders, raising the whole country in his palm, and pushing it into the sun and the moon.

Today is no different from the countless days in the past.

But in Delu Palace, there seems to be an echo of that day-

"My path...is not here!"

Then let’s see where your path is.

Is it worth your mud? Do you have to wait until your head is covered in snow... before you know how to be able to do it.

...

The platform of the world and the pillar of Liuhe.

The purple dragon robe seemed to be disturbed by the wind.

The deep and majestic voice of Xiongjiao's everything fell: "What do you do in Taixu Pavilion? "

Chong Xuanzun smiled, picked the moon into a knife, hung his tip upside down, and put on the stage with his white clothes: "What Mr. Zhong said is very wrong!"

"What fireflies burn the sun, the sun and the moon are in my palm."

"What kind of flocks shake the mountain? We are the mountain!"

Thanks to the book friend "My Baby" for becoming the leader of this book! It is for the 903rd League!
Chapter completed!