The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 509: The rhetoric

"Mo Mo, are you okay?" All the language is pale in a month. There is no word that can describe his thoughts on Yao Mozhen. The feeling of heart has never been seen. It is also this month. The precipitation, the night Junqing knows that the woman in her arms is his love in this life, no one can surpass, no one can replace, even Yao Moxin at that time, did not let him have such a feeling.

When he told Yan Nanxuan about this feeling, Yan Nanyi thought for a long time, and finally gave him the words of Xinxin and the old, but even if he was difficult, he could not suppress the thoughts of Yao Mozhen.

"Nothing." Yao Moqiang resisted the urge to hold the night and clear his neck and cry, silently exiting the arms of the night Junqing, stepping hard to the carriage, and lifting the cold brocade hanging on the car. At this moment, Han Jinyi wants to cry, thinking that he has been in the wind for more than ten years, and he has never been so ruthless.

"Night game, today is not the time of the battle, the king just wants to take them away!" Under the night, the night of the Junqing is cold and waveless, as if it was coated with a layer of broken silver by the moonlight, like a fairy Hey.

"There are some people, you don't want to go! Night Junqing, today you will let you know what is the end of the betrayal!" When the night game is low, the name is whistling, hiding in the dark At the place of the charm Ji, thousands of faces, white 斩 and ink often rate the death of a hundred iron and blood corps appeared in the night of the game.

"Since it is here, don't leave!" The nameless cold mouth, now, if they are rescued by the five kings, the consequences are not something he can afford, so in addition to rushing to kill, he has no other way.

"No name, you dare to move the master of this league to a hair, this lord will dare to pull out all the hair in your body, listen to it, one is not left!" Just when Yao Mo stunned, a slap in the face The red singer came to the air and fell to the side of the night, and behind him, more than a dozen martial arts masters followed.

"Yan Nanhao! Although you are the martial arts lord, can you martial arts... It is still not in the eyes of Ben Du!"

"Tudor, charm Ji please fight, will Yannan 笙 擒 ! ” ” ” ” ” ” ” 看到 看到 看到 看到 看到 看到 看到 看到 看到 看到 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕 燕Yan Nan’s stomach tumbling, and a chicken smell reversed.

"Unknown child! You dare to marry my master, Joe today let you know why the flowers are so red!" Charm Jiyin did not fall, they saw a black shadow smashed, when they landed, everyone did not see anyone At that time, until the coveted, I saw that Joe was standing in front of the carriage, and then there were more than a dozen figures landing. They were all masters of Wanhuangcheng.

"It is an accident to win the cold master. If you don't name it, you will be with the cold Lord. I hope that you will not participate in the big Chu guilt, how?" Qiao Ye appeared for a moment, no name, he knows that his martial arts is not low, his heart is micro-shock, he wants Return the cold brocade to avoid conflicts.

Joe heard the words, and turned to look at the cold clothes in the carriage of Yao Mo's arms.

"The blood of the Lord's Lord is white?" Han Jinyi wiped the blood of his lips, and his voice was as cold as a deep pool. This time, Joe said that Han Jinyi suffered an internal injury, and suddenly he rushed into the air and turned his head to anonymity.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sigh of silence after the nameless, and the death of the five iron-blood corps had not yet had time to make a sound, and they were killed. With a nameless skill, if someone throws a hidden weapon in front of his eyes, he will not see it. There is only one possibility. There are still hidden enemies in the dark, and there are nine out of ten people who are night Junqing.

"Night Junqing, if it is really hard today, the nameless may not have won you, but the nameless is certain, you must not take advantage of it! No name agrees that you take people away, but that is all." The meaning of the words is not to do it. .

"No name!" Night game did not expect the nameless will retreat, immediately anger, no name, deep breath, turn to go to the night of the game, whispered a few words, the meaning is to hide a few people in the dark, move hands only us Lose. The night of the game was quiet, and I noticed that there were several strong internal forces in the dark, and my heart was screaming.

"The mountains and rivers meet, the night game, you remember, you owe it, Junqing will be a little bit for her to come back! Let's go!" Night Junqing is also clear and unknown, and behind him, charm Ji Qianmou and others The strength, plus he did not want to settle in this night with the night, the life of the accompanying Ben Lei and others pushed the carriage away.

"Yao Mozhen! Hey, give you the last chance, come back now, you are still Chu, is the woman on the top of my heart! If you go, see you again, you will not spare you!" Night Hung's footsteps loose, on The first step, the eyes with endless wings.

"Please also remember the King of Chu, and see each other again, Mo Zhen will take your head!" Yao Mozhen looked at the night game, and the gaze looked like the sharpest blade, smashing at night. Every inch of skin, he can't add pain.

Seeing that the carriage is far away, the night of the game is like the sky:

"Oh, yes, Yao Moxin **** it! She can die after she dies! Night Junqing! Yao Mozhen! You will regret it! Ah-"

Until the night of the game and other people left, the north of Chu Mo came out from the dark, and the scorpion seemed to have a deep intention to leave Yao Mozhen.

"Master, Yin Xiong does not understand, you are not far away to save the Prince, why ... why let her go?" Chu Mobei side, Yin Xiong and the soul of the three dreams are puzzled to see the north of the desert.

"The most difficult thing in this world is that it is impossible and has been lost. Since she is already a prince, then it is not a rare prince, let's go!" Chu Mobei's thin lips smacked like a deep arc, turning Walk in front. Behind him, Yin Xiong and the three souls of the Broken Soul face each other. They all feel that their masters are swollen and fat, and if they are not rare, they will rush to the place where the snakes are unclear, and the windy meals on this road are all in their eyes. If this is not rare, then if it is rare, it will not be terrible!

Yes, it’s not rare why when I heard Yao Mozhen’s deep shackles, I forgot to wear shoes and ran out of the house. Why is his brain full of Yao Mozhen’s smiling face? . Can the scene just let him go out? He is not sure if he speaks, Yao Mozhen will go back and swear with him. He has not been rejected in his life. If he is rejected by Yao Mozhen in front of so many people, then he will not live in the future. What?

Heart, messy like the leaves in the wind, and like a lonely boat in the sea of ​​blue water, no love, is it in love? When I realized this, Chu Mobei shed tears. The worst thing in the world was not to marry his most hated opponent, but also to give a heart, but when he gave up his heart, he did not dare Opening, is his strong self-confidence in Chu Beibei being added by the dog?

At dawn, the night Junqing people have already arrived in the small village outside the woods, and everyone stopped, and the cartilage scattered on the people such as Feng Yihan has dissipated more than half.

"Sue Prince, Mo Zhen, the world is full of banquets, Yi Han can be safe and sound, thanks to the two rescuers, this time Yi Han has been away from the big Qi for a long time, so farewell, Da En does not say thank you, Yi Han will repay !" Feng Yihan first opened. Yao Mo's heart knows that the country can't be without a day, and if Feng Yi Han doesn't return to Daqi, he will be afraid of life, so he will **** him back to Daqi.

Then Di Feng also opened his mouth.

"Two, Di Feng also bowed first, but the two assured, as long as the two need, Da Xia will go all out, and, he ### if the hand is a night of the game, don't forget to take care of Laozi Two knives! The daring dare to scare me, it is really 10,000 times to die and not hate!" When Di Feng hated the opening, Duan Wutong also came over.

"Mo婉 sister, Wu Tong knows that you have not reported the big hatred, then you don't bother, he has a place where Wutong is useful, and Wutong will live up to expectations." Duan Wutong firmly said.

"Thunder, electric flash, you two escorted the Princess of the Moon back to Nanqiang..." Yao Mozhen, although reluctant, but also knows that the big Chu is not easy to stay for a long time, for the anti-night sorrow, the thief is not dead, sending a few to leave is the best policy.

"Sister doesn't have to bother, Wutong doesn't want to go back to Nanqiang for the time being, Wutong... I want to have a good time with Xia Wang to the big summer, I don't know if Xia Wang is willing?" Duan Wutong's scorpion's scorpion falls on Di Feng, the lips Bring a shameful arc.

"This ah..." Difeng hesitated, he didn't want to, but just took a princess back, he really did not explain to the old Xia Wang, half a year from the three-year period, if the old Xia Wang misunderstood him It’s not good to have no faith. Seeing the hesitation of Di Feng, Duan Wutong gave birth to a little dim.

"The Princess of the Moon is the business of the vine chair for the ‘Yao Yao’ to go to Daxia. Is it difficult for Xia Wang to refuse?” Yao Mo’s heart knows Duan Wu’s heart, so he pushed the waves.

"Nature will not refuse, Di Feng is honored!" Seeing the steps, Di Feng was relieved. Duan Qitong’s twilight flashed, and turned to look at Yao Mozhen, a grateful meaning. Yao Mozhen will never let Di Feng and Duan Wutong walk alone, and the thunder and lightning will be protected. And when it comes to Xia Guo, how Duan Wutong got the love of Lao Xia Wang and gave him a marriage to Di Feng, which is something to be said.

Loulan Wang, who had not heard for a long time, thought for a long time. He decided to go with the night monarch, and then ordered the Loulan guard to pick him up. This is the most secure, and Yao Mozhen is also happy.

"Shantou, don't you go back with the old man?" Loulan Wang saw Yao Mozhen standing there, and did not mean to come over, Fox doubted.

"Mo Mo..." Yao Mozhen hesitated to look at the night Junqing standing on one side, but did not know how to open it. When Lou Lan Wang saw two people, they seemed to have something to say, and they left. When Lou Lan Wang walked over, Yao Mozhen was trying to say something, and he listened to the sedan chair in his body. Han Jinyi coughed twice.

"Han Zun is all right?" Han Jinyi was hurt by her. She was the clearest. At this moment, Yao Mo did not throw away the truth of the cold robes, and she did not want to go back to the night, even if she missed the disaster, she could But have their own insistence.

"Mo Zhen, I am sorry, when I left Daxie, Jun Qing really did not expect that such a big thing would happen..." I know that the mysterious person will save the nameless and hurt Han Jinyi and Yin Xue, plus the night game. After the night Junqing regretted it, he left Yao Mozhen for a month, and this big thing happened. He suddenly felt that his original choice was wrong. Since his departure did not make Yao Mozhen out of danger, he should Take Yao Mozhen with him, and at least when the danger is approaching, he can face her.

"There are Jinyi, and the big things, Mo Zhen will be safe and sound." Yao Mozhen patted the back of Han Jinyi, the voice was indifferent.

"Mo Yu, you take good care of the cold Lord, Jun Qing resigns." Heart, a moment of silence, night Junqing looked at Yao Mozhen's hand so gentle on the body of Han Jin, the heart is inexplicably tight, do not know where The resentment that came from it blurted out the words that were against the heart.

"Go, Mo Zhen dragged your feet!" Yao Mozhen is not happy, simply back to the night Junqing. When I heard the footsteps of the night Junqing gradually drifting away, Yao Mozhen was indignant in his heart: you can't ask for more!

"When people are gone, you cry, will it be too late?" Looking at the fog that Yao Mozhen had in his eyes, Han Jinyi couldn’t tell the uncomfortable feeling.

"What do you say, I cry for you! He has nothing to do with Mo Zhen!" Yao Mozhen wiped his tears, and the hand strength on the back of Han Jinyi could not help but grow up. Speaking of this, Han Jinyi did not speak, but the lips and corners evoked a bitter bitterness of curvature. If you can really get a tear from Yao Mo, it is worth the death!

"Do you want to shoot the Lord!" On one side, Joe was not happy, and he yelled at Yao Mozhen.

"What are you doing for me? You don't want to say that I won't say it. It's not my idea to be ruined by a hot hand in the Green House. I have something to offend you! You believe it or not. The son gave you a digging out!" Yao Mozhen suddenly got up, like a water scorpion like a brass bell glaring at Joe, a call down, he said to Joe stupid.