Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 253 Conflict

"Music poetry is indeed the first beauty of my warring States. It is really beautiful, and beautiful."

"If I can find Mu Shi poems, I would rather live a decade or two."

"Don't say that for 20 years, if I let her own, I will only live for one year, one month, half a month is enough."

The eyes of the people around them are all on the fiery poem.

After all, the heart of beauty is there.

Even the disciples of the other major sects of the four major sects are looking for Musashi's poetry.

"Poetry poetry, I haven't seen it for a few months. I didn't expect you to grow even more beautiful. I recently inadvertently got a rare treasure. After I finished the work of the Sword Emperor's Tomb, it is better to come to my Fire Gate to watch one. Fan, if you like, I can give you the rare treasure."

Zhao Wuheng, the chief disciple of Tian Huomen, one of the four major sects, couldn’t help but talk to Mu Shi’s poetry.

"Poetry poetry, Zhao Wuheng is definitely a lie to you. After entering the tomb of the Sword Emperor, how do we combine the two swords? At that time, what we get, as long as you want, I will give you both hands with cold water. how is it?"

Cold Water Han, the chief disciple of Qingyunzong, one of the four major sects, also opened the door.

However, the disciples of the Dark Feather Hall did not speak, but jumped down the sword eagle one by one, and began to swell their tents on the open space. Obviously, although the dark feather hall is still alive, it seems to have been incompatible with the other three major gates.

Listening to Zhao Wuheng and Leng Shui Han, Mu Shi’s face immediately showed a slight disappointment. Her eyes were always on the open space, and my heart sank: “I obviously sensed the breath of the purple fire sword, but he also came. Here?"

"Poetry, let's go on, I have the best tents in the fire door, and all kinds of food, we can eat while talking."

Zhao Wuheng continued to die on his face.

"Poetry, come to our Qingyunzong tent, we not only have a variety of food, I also prepared some wonderful programs for you to see."

Cold water Han glanced at Zhao Wuheng and also vying for it.

But Mu Shi poetry is still indifferent.

Also at this time, she finally got together with a very familiar look.

At that moment, because of Zhao Wuheng and Lengshui Han entangled, some unpleasant faces suddenly emerged with a cluster of incomparably bright smiles. These smiles, together with the prosperous appearance, are all fascinating, heart-warming. Hey.

Zhao Wuheng and Leng Shui Han saw Mu Shishi laughing, thinking that Mu Shishi had to promise himself, and immediately ordered the younger brother behind him to jump over the open space to prepare tents and food.

But knowing the next moment, Mu Shishi has taken the lead to plunder the sword eagle and went straight to an unremarkable tent above the open space.

Everyone glimpsed, Zhao Wuheng and Leng Shui Han Xintou are also tight.

Immediately, they saw Mu Shishi standing in front of an unremarkable teenager.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to come really? I said that my clear water sword will not be wrong."

Mu Shi's poem is very gentle to Jing Yunxiao, smiling and authentic.

At that time, countless gaze is like a sword and a sword. All of them fall on Jing Yun's body. It seems that Jing Yunyi is licking the most beautiful things in their hearts. They all want to use their eyes to smash the corpse.

Among them, naturally include Zhao Wuheng and Lengshui Han.

Facing the cold eyes of everyone, Jing Yunqiu raised his eyebrows and quite a bit of provocative appeal to Mu Shi’s poem: "I haven’t seen it for a long time, I miss it."

In a word, it makes the eyes of everyone around me even colder.

Can Mu Shi’s poems suddenly blush?

"Missing? He is thinking about me during this time?"

Mu Shi’s poetry is full of tides. For a time, I don’t know how to answer Jing Yun’s face. The face is hot and I don’t dare to look at Jing Yun’s eyes again.

Seeing the various tents and tents in Jing Yun's tent, Mu Shishi immediately shifted the topic and said: "Do you mind if I sit down together? I am driving all the way, but I am just hungry."

"do not mind."

Jing Yunxiao smiled lightly.

Immediately, both of them walked into the tent and ate it with ease.

This scene, once again let everyone spurt fire.

Especially Zhao Wuheng and Lengshui Han.

Before they were invited to praise, Mu Shishi was indifferent. At this moment, she took the initiative to enter the tent of another unremarkable kid. This is simply an insult to them.

Zhao Wuheng’s eyes angered. He jumped down the sword eagle and rushed to the front of Jing Yun’s tent in a few steps. He was not willing to talk to Mu Shi’s poem: “Poetry poetry, you are noble, beautiful and moving, how can you be with this small Let's eat these rough foods together? Let me go, I can have delicious food there."

Cold Water Han also rushed up: "Poetry, let me be with you. But you can be the first beauty of our war-torn state, how can you stay with such awkward people."

Mu Shishi saw it, and there was a lot of unhappiness in his heart. For Zhao Wuheng and Lengshui Handao: "Zhao Wuheng, Leng Shuihan, who do I have to do with you? Jingyun is not a small one, not a 鄙陋People, you have to put your mouth clean."

Mu Shishi is so unwelcome to Jing Yunzhen for Zhao Wuheng and Yongshui Han?

The people around me were once again suspicious.

Zhao Wuheng and Leng Shui Han Xinzhong are more intense.

Jing Yunqi knows that this is completely a target of the public. If this is the case, then he will be forced to go out. Moreover, he has just been stunned by the other party, and a person with a sigh of sorrow, Jing Yun’s heart is not happy.

It’s also time to release what’s in my heart.

"Which dog is just a small dog, I am a little pig, and I am a pig. I am a kind of person. Do you dare to stand up and let me take a look?"

Jing Yunqi stood up and fearlessly.

"Oh, what Lao Tzu said, what?"

Zhao Wuheng is cold and cold.

"Yes, it's what I said, how can you?"

Cold water Han Yu refers to the air to make authentic.

Jing Yunxiao smiled faintly: "Not so good? It is boring, I want to hear a dog and a pig call, I didn't expect your two animals to be so obedient, very good, I am very satisfied."

"Haha."

Shepherd days first laughed.

"Haha."

The rest of the people couldn't help but laugh.

Even Mu Shi’s poems are smiling.

However, the faces of Zhao Wuheng and Leng Shui Han are even more stinky than the stinking ditch.

"court death."

Zhao Wuheng and Leng Shui Han Leng Ruo Frost, a pair of hands will look like.

Jing Yunxuan still doesn't care: "I am looking for death? Hey, it seems that the black wind and black sub-gatekeeper of your fire door, and the elders of your Qingyunzong, have not learned enough lessons from the last time. They have not taught themselves. If the disciples converge a little, then today I will not bother to shoot again and help them educate you about these two ordinary people."