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You are not the Queen's own soldier!

It's going deep into the tiger's den. You're so used to her!!

In case of an accident, you should pay our queen!

Looking at the collapse of Meng Fusheng's face, Ling he is helpless. At the beginning, he also experienced the struggle of Meng Fusheng, but After a period of time with the monsoon smoke, Ling he has realized that the plan of the monsoon smoke is well prepared. They casually get together, which is more a burden than a help.

Meng Fusheng can't find "allies" or persuade monsoon smoke, so he can only lose his head and break his shoulders.

Monsoon smoke looked at Meng Fusheng's broken heart with tears and laughter, only to find that the once vicious commander was also very interesting.

"I will go back quickly. In this period of time, if there is any trouble, let Yang Jian deal with it."

Linghe nodded and was used to the behavior of monsoon smoke for a long time, but he still reminded: "that little group......"

That little lump of tobacco sticks to the wind and smoke in the season. It's sleeping now, and then it's thrown on the bed by monsoon smoke. If you can't see it when you wake up, how can you be noisy.

Monsoon flue: "take Gran and wheezer to it, just look at it."

"……" Ling he suddenly sympathizes with the poor little group. At the beginning, he was scared to shiver by a sky dog. Now there is another wolf king, Glen

Ling he could almost imagine that when he woke up, not only could he not see the "mother" he was thinking about, but he could see the expression of two ferocious night wolves.

It was almost the same with the explanation of monsoon smoke. He packed up some necessities, took out a one handed sword, and stepped on his shins. He flew straight to the sky in front of Meng Fusheng and Ling He, and disappeared with a whimper.

Meng Fusheng's chin fell to the ground on the spot when he saw the flying of the imperial sword for the first time. He shook his hands and pointed to the direction where the monsoon smoke left. He was stunned for a long time and didn't hold a word.

"Brother, you need to calm down." Ling he patted Meng Fusheng on the shoulder.

Meng Fusheng thinks

He really can't calm down!

Monsoon smoke is flying in the sky of Xiaoyao valley with flying swords. It's so high that she can easily see the scenery of Xiaoyao valley. It has to be said that although Xiaoyao Valley is a valley, its area is huge. The area divided by three forces is only a small part of Xiaoyao Valley, and more deserted cities are still located in it All over the valley.

But

The monsoon smoke flew for a while, but I can't see the trace of the giant Shenbing here, and I don't know where the giant Shenbing is.

The free forest is located in the depth of Xiaoyao Valley, and the area near the free forest is a muddy swamp. There is no city nearby. The swamp is like an obvious dividing line, which completely separates the habitable area in the free valley from the free forest.

The monsoon smoke flew for half a day, and then it flew over the swamp area. In front of her, there was a boundless dense forest. The trees in the forest were very dense, and the height was far higher than the ordinary trees, and looked green from afar.

……

[irresponsible theater]

a North: do you forget an important person?

Little lunatic:??

Some North: I have a running fire here. Did you drop it.

Little Madman:

North: ah, someone See old lover, don't remember poor little Liuhuo.

Little Madman: I'm not stable yet! Now bring the little fire, and he will follow me to suffer!

North: Oh

Little Madman: what old lover do you want to talk about!

Some North: ha ha