Chapter 1184 please enter the urn!
The old man's face was very pale, even pale to the point where he was no longer the face of a living man. With his weak body, he could not live so long in this Gobi.
But the strange thing is that the old man is still walking forward, as if all the movements are mechanical, without any feelings, without any anger.
At this time, the old man suddenly raised the eyelids like the dead tree skin, which were a pair of blue eyes, like full of hatred, staring at the front, but his hoarse voice slowly came out.
"Tianleizi! Jiang Huan! Very good! Very good! Destroy my soul sea, but I didn't expect that I was not so easy to die! "
"One day, you and I will see each other again. At that time, you will die without burial place!"
The roaring wind swept all over the sky and the sand. When the hurricane went far, the old man's body shape disappeared. Even the footprints on the ground were filled up in an instant, as if he had never appeared before.
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An unknown path leads to the forest. Lin Xiaoyun drives the shaft with one hand, and the carriage keeps running forward.
At this time, Lin Xiaoyun suddenly stopped the carriage and looked to the West.
Just then, the grey curtain on the carriage was suddenly opened by a white and slender hand. Ponce put out his little head and inquired.
"Elder martial brother, where are we going?"
Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyun smiled and looked back at pangsi with a spoiled expression, which was a gentle saying.
"The world is so big, you can go anywhere. As long as you stay away from here, there are our homes everywhere."
The little girl nodded her head cleverly, and retracted into the carriage again, as if she was tired from her previous adventure in the imperial tomb of Chu. Soon, she sat in the corner of the carriage and fell asleep.
The path between the trees was so quiet that few small animals passed through the grass on both sides of the road.
The breeze blows on his face, and Lin Xiaoyun laughs so happily once.
Looking to the west, Lin Xiaoyun said to himself.
"Jiang Xuanming is right. We are destined to see each other again. This time, thank you
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Jiang Huan, escorted by Qi Tianfang, went down the Yufeng mountain. There has been a chariot sent by Sifangtai for a long time!
It's a huge palace pulled by eight second-class thousand blade oxen. Jiang Huan is flustered by the publicity of his style. I'm afraid that quadrangle dare to play like this in the West.
A strong man drives eight ferocious beasts, and these eight thousand blade cattle really pull the cart steadily.
In the car, Jiang Huan and Qi Tian are sitting together. Yin Huaniang and Liu's sisters are looking at Jiang Huan carefully.
And Qin Xiang also woke up at this time, staring at Jiang Huan all the time, hoping to cut him alive now.
Yan Huaniang said to Qi Tianfang.
"Oh, Qi, you are smart. You haven't come back in more than ten years. As soon as you come back, you know to send Sanmen away. Then we Sifangtai take this kid as our own. How could I not have thought of such a good idea?"
Please enter the urn!
As soon as this words come out, Jiang Huan's whole body's momentum has changed, and he will fight at any time.
Qin Xiang, who just woke up, said coldly.
"Shopkeeper, you asked me to strip this boy alive, and I'm sure to pass on the emperor Chu to you."
"Sonorous!"
Jiang Huan has already drawn out the sentence of breaking the knife.
At this time, Qi Tianfang looks up and stares at Qin Xiang!