"Wow-"Almost everyone is a troll.
However, even if the blood is spitting, even if it is very sad, everyone is dismayed to find that the troll’s throat is healing itself, and the bleeding is getting less and less. In the end, there is still strength for the troll to swear.
Such a magical scene scared many people.
"Are these evil creatures of the light immortal?" A soldier trembling asked.
"Don’t be silly. You can’t kill an undead creature in this world because you haven’t found a way." Say the second lieutenant stabbed the troll’s heart with a sword and then the troll struggled fiercely for more than ten seconds, and then his legs hung up after all.
"Oh, oh, oh-"The soldiers finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Troll is difficult to kill is not really immortal! Punching through the heart will kill you, and cutting off your head will kill you. Because of your strong resilience, unless you are sure to ensure your own safety and leave a sharp weapon in his heart for more than ten seconds, it is highly recommended that you deal with it. It is good to stab them in the head with a gun or cut them cleanly without any trouble. "
It’s a hot scene
Aurelia followed Duke to inspect the camp, and Duke’s place would bring up huge cheers everywhere.
"Marcus Pavilion agreed to take us back this time!"
"Lord Marcus-when will you beat the orcs?"
Aurelia was surprised. "I … I’ve never seen an army with such strange morale."
Duke turned his head. "What’s so strange?"
"Because I request now is to pursue more than one hundred thousand tribes with only thirty thousand people! It is likely to be the end … What is it that no one feels afraid or desperate? "
Aurelia bit her lip at first, and Quel ‘Salas was a little desperate. After that, she realized that Duke had to wait for courage and courage to send 30 thousand elite to pursue the tribe. Aurelia was very sorry.
Duke "naturally" draped Aurelia’s shoulder and pointed to the soldiers who were in full swing to attend classes.
"Know what no one is afraid of? Because of the scene in front of them, the soldiers of Storm Kingdom have a strange familiarity, and they feel that they have gone to the victory mode again. "
"Victory mode?" Aurelia didn’t realize how close her face was to Duke.
"Yes, that is, I will make all psychological preparations for them first, and then when they face an enemy that they know very well, there will be no fear in their hearts."
That’s right! The unknown is always frightening.
When you know everything about the enemy thoroughly, what kind of cruelty and terror will be a kind of talk after dinner rather than a heavy psychological pressure.
Duke used to be an instructor in Naga and trained a batch of soldiers in Storm Kingdom. The fact proved that Duke was prescient again and again.
"Lord Marcus is our god of prophecy."
"He will always lead us to victory"
"Well, no matter what, a commander-in-chief who can fool the enemy leader is more reassuring than an idiot leading us."
Aurelia’s tall ears are full of almost deified worship and trust for Duke. I don’t know why Aurelia feels sweet.
Was it at the beginning that I was curious and cast a strange birth?
Or is this fate?
Remembering that Duke has suffered and that Duke has paid so much now, how can he face Duke when his hometown is settled?
At that time it’s so noisy in Aurelia’s heart.
At this time, Duke’s evil play was like Aurelia’s long ears and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"ah! ？” I found out that Duke teased himself, and Aurelia bit Duke to death. If many people around me didn’t look at Aurelia and swear that they would give Duke a good look.
"Think about what?"
"When do you think this damn war will end?"
"This year," said Duckby affirmatively, "I will tell you my inference when the battle of Quel ‘Salas is over."
Inference is inference.
Judging by intelligence, Aurelia feels that she is fighting with a destiny rather than reassuring.
"Well, I believe you."
When Duke easily cracked the pressure caused by the troll scouts’ siege, everyone would think that the troll was the same thing.
On this day, Duke’s army marched for a full kilometer.
Even if this is Lordaeron’s own territory, even if the road here is easy to walk, it is incredible.
When Ogram learned that Duke’s troops were 5 kilometers away from his army, Ogram almost bit his teeth.
Ogram organized a fierce counterattack that night.
He is going to let the tribal army they nest knock off Duke’s tail first.
However, when the tribe ran for 20 kilometers, they found a lot of strange metal humanoid objects shouting "help-Ogram attacked at night-"to be continued.
Chapter 362 You run after me
It turns out that his big chief can suddenly have so many cross veins standing out on his head.
Ogram grabbed Jin Zu with one hand!
"Didn’t you say the troll is the king in the forest? Isn’t there anything in the forest that you can hide from people? Then what’s this? ！” Ogram almost wet Jin Zu’s towel when he spit when he roared angrily.
Follow Ogram’s finger, but Jin Zu has nothing to say
Half a quarter of an hour ago, he trusted the scouts to report that the road ahead was clear, there were no traps and no enemies, and there would be no sentries until three kilometers away from the enemy.
A while ago, many troll scouts who were too close to the human camp were caught. Jin Zu always thought it was because they were too close to the human magic trap.
Just as trolls and elves have been fighting for thousands of years, trolls have not yet understood what all the magic with long ears has. The only thing trolls can rely on is their number and strong vitality.
Now obviously beyond the scope of magic.
Symbolizing the alarm means that the red light stretches from the eyes to the horizon. These strange metal creations shout loudly that even an eastern bear can wake up.
There are two choices before the tribe. One is to retreat, but it will hurt morale. The second is to continue to run for two hours and enter the human camp, so as to be able to stick to these humans even if they lose physical strength. Ogram firmly believes that his 10 thousand orcs and trolls can easily destroy this annoying tail.
"Gourdain! I need you to contact Zulu Sid! " Ogram is not far from himself. The order of the evil warlock

There are seven minutes left in the game, and the injury time is less than ten minutes.
The two sides are in place. The goalkeeper of Athletic Bilbao twisted the ball with his left foot and analyzed the players’ movements with his eyes.
"~ ~ Bang ~ ~"
A big foot threw the ball out of the ball, hung it high and ran more than ten feet.
Kabi was suppressed by the enemy and tried to get rid of the entanglement by running and wandering.
The ball drop control does not actively help the defense team in front of Granada’s foot numbness rats. Captain Tusk led the defense army to be in a hurry, so he was particularly vigilant.
Holding the ball, the enemy member threw the ball out and caught it in a proper way. The enemy member didn’t think much about throwing the ball again and swimming at the foot of the third enemy member. The enemy member immediately chose to attack Granada on the left. He took the ball and jumped to the bottom line.
A garrison commander has been biting his head off for a long time. How can you expect the enemy members to attack fiercely with their feet? Rely on the stubborn force and leave the garrison commander behind his ass.
The garrison commander did not give up. Although he had fallen half a position, he still clung to the enemy’s arm, which made it very difficult for the enemy to run up.
Kabi retreated. When he saw the enemy with the ball coming up with a trend that seemed to be in the bottom line, he retreated outside the restricted area and stood by.
The enemy player who holds the ball really wants to remember that in the bottom line, he aims at several teammates and prepares his left foot for the ball to fly out.
The crowd in the restricted area is very dense, but it does not prevent the enemy from jumping up and grabbing the point. It may be another excellent opportunity to take off well.
Coach Coboni was very impatient. He looked at his watch and muttered something to himself.
At this moment, the enemy player with the ball hit the ball and flew out, but it bounced back in a second. Because the enemy player kept close to the ball, the defender stepped out and interfered with the ball before it came out. The ball hit the defender’s calf and the ball did not fly.
Ball bouncer holds the ball.
It’s another race. Whoever runs first will take the ball.
Although the defender lost speed, he didn’t lose the start, and the enemy was running, but he started earlier than the enemy and got the ball early.
The defender’s foot attack is not strong enough to dare to play hard after winning the ball, and there is no drag to kick the ball out of the danger zone with a big foot.
This is another big foot.
The ball flew towards the circle with great strength.
An enemy guard near the middle circle took the lead, stepped on his chest and instantly joined the ball.
As soon as the ball was unloaded from the chest, it quickly glanced around and saw that the right side was full and the right foot ran to the right side with a ball.
The enemy member who is ready to catch the ball knows that he will jump immediately, but unfortunately he will encounter Kabi to come to the single defense.
After the enemy caught the ball, Kabi was just in place.
"Ha ~ ~! It was a man who scored the ball and he wanted to get rid of Kabi, "explained the live commentator."
[People’s ball is divided]
You must have a good start time and have super confidence in your speed.
It’s a pity that the enemy with the ball overestimated himself and underestimated Kabi.
People pass the ball, but people don’t.
Kabi was not weak and strangled the opponent’s advance point early, which greatly weakened the threat of enemy attack
The ball is rolling, and the two men are fighting for their positions and constantly pinching each other.
Kabi, take a big stride and try to block the interference of the enemy.
Unwilling to be insulted, the enemy simply made a sliding tackle. The ball was hooked but rolled off the sideline.
The enemy tackle caused Kabi to fall and his mouth was covered with grass.
The referee signaled no foul and awarded Granada a foul ball.
Chapter 35 came to an end.
[Every stadium will not be a pure land]
It’s night. It’s starry night
The opening ceremony of the Hua Deng outside St. Mames Stadium is in a state of emergency.
There are still more than six minutes left in the statutory stoppage time.
Kabi’s opponent’s fight caused the ball to fall off the sideline and suspected Granada’s foul ball.
"~ ~ beep ~ ~"
Why is there a whistle?
At first glance, it turned out to be a stubborn coach Coboni, and finally he had to change players.
The coach of Athletic Bilbao changed with it.
Two old men who insist on not changing tactics adjust at the same time.
On this scene, the commentator explained that "the two coaches have never dared to adjust their tactics because the two teams have their own offensive and defensive points and are temporarily tied."
Commenting on the partner’s connection, "Coach Coboni made the first move, and the coach of Athletic Bilbao followed suit, which seems to be a targeted exchange."
[Targeted tactics simply means that the other party must ride a bicycle, but you have to puncture the bicycle tire to make it difficult for the other party to walk]
Coach Coboni called a midfielder and a striker.
This is to take three points!
The coach of the enemy team plays the devil’s advocate, and the two defenders are very good at defending a point.
[afraid! It means losing half! 】
Even if it is necessary to bring waves, it is definitely not at this moment.

"Cut the brush! Cut it! Cut it! Rub it! "
Four silver-white metal cylinders with four consecutive rings are folded in half to the same point.
"Da da da da!"
A mechanical fit movement from the silver-white metal cylinder on both sides of the road silver-white knife feathers stretched out a perfect fit together to lock the hatred firmly inside.
"sonorous! Noisy! Noisy! Hey! "
Another muffled sound absorbed the way Banna smashed through his floor to escape. The trapped and hateful metal cage stretched again, but the metal knife feather closed the last retreat.
"Hey!"
As soon as there was a muffled sound, the locked metal box shook violently, and a tiny bump appeared on one side-with the friendly support of SHIELD, this metal box was also doped with 1% Edelman alloy.
Although it is not as hard as the original Edelman alloy, it is enough to trap an abomination.
"Done!"
Tony raised his eyebrows handsomely and turned to support another battlefield. He saw that the bumblebee was losing ground, and he still liked this yellow Chevrolet sports car.
Suddenly, suddenly!
【 Guazhang Guazhang 】
Chapter 391 Rebel teammates
The intensity of Locke’s battle may be second only to that of Zhang Lan and Optimus Prime.
The confrontation between two gigalith is head-on confrontation.
Locke had previously made the gravitational field effective for it.
This is not good news for Locke.
What is even sadder is that Locke’s superpower is "earth element control" and the same ability, but he is an A and an S.
This creates an awkward point.
In the battle, the caving rock will be called back to the body, and the caving rock of Locke will be adsorbed to himself.
It’s getting taller in a short time, and Locke is close to a third of his body.
It’s hard to "resurrect" Locke.
"Anyway, I am responsible for delaying and saving my life to delay the enemy more, isn’t it?"
Locke comforted himself so much, and then the soil element of his body fled to the ground along gigalith’s foot.
He can shuttle between rocks and land.
I was very upset and smashed the floor. I was upset and scratched my head. I suddenly remembered a blue sentence and talked to him before-
"Your ability is to control the earth elements, not to be controlled by them. If you can control them, you can return to the original state and receive more surprises."
Locke seems to have realized something in the battle, and Zhang Lan woke up suddenly with this sentence.
He can clearly feel that the opposite person has the same ability as him, perhaps not as strong as his control, but why has the other person’s body shape not changed and can still shuttle the land?
"I should be able to do it, right?"
So after several attempts, I realized the trick of body soil element from Locke’s form of popping out from time to time to harass him
This physical attack is against Locke. Without homologous soil elements, he can’t resist it.
Locke died again-or lived in another way.
Accidentally absorbed each other’s soil elements.
"It tastes like jelly. I will never eat jelly again!"
Returned to the ground and retched. I realized that my right hand touched my throat to relieve a nausea.
He felt something was wrong.
Yes!
It’s touch!
He felt the touch of touching his throat!
Surprise at showing the original skin color, hands roared with joy.
"Blue this is what you said surprise? It’s really great! "
I can’t wait to get back to Rhett’s direction. He needs someone to share his joy with him.
Unfortunately, when he was present, he found a very strange phenomenon.
Peter, Harry and Victor, a middle-aged man, attacked a silvery white metal cube with a side length of about five meters.

"Oh, you are also interested in this thing?" Liuxuan see red mandrill sample cocked his head and asked him.
See Liu Xuan asked him to stop roaring and yelled at Liu Xuan. It seems that he is not very interested in Skyfire, but he hates it.
"This thing is not a fire? What’s the matter? You’re not very interested, but this yellow umbrella seems to be very interested in this thing. "
Hearing Liu Xuan’s words, Red Mountain Mandrill shook his head and pointed to the fire every day, then roared a few times and then pointed to the yellow umbrella, which was very humanized and shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn’t know what was going on himself.
As far as the two of them are concerned, the skyfire has almost fallen on Liuxuan’s head. Because of the yellow umbrella hand Liuxuan, he is not worried about seeing the skyfire. He brushed a dozen yellow umbrellas and stabbed the skyfire fiercely.
With the stab of Liu Xuan, the fire suddenly gathered together that day, which made Liu Huang Luo umbrella stab, and the red flame rolled up. A fire python formed from the skyfire and swooped down on Huang Luo umbrella.
At this time, Huang Luo umbrella was also burning with flames, and the fire python came as if two flames collided
The yellow umbrella spins wildly, and twenty ribs are shining with strange light. At this moment, it seems that it has turned into twenty sharp knives to cut the fire python constantly.
When an umbrella and a python are together, it keeps ringing in the sky. If you look closely, you can see that some crimson crystals have condensed on the surface of the fire python. These crystals are attached to the surface of the fire python like snakes’ scales, and the effect can only be produced by cutting with an umbrella.
"Oh, it’s interesting that there is a hint of Hyderabad in this salamander. It seems that this little guy’s identity is not simple?" At this time, a sound came from a distance, but there was never a shot. When Cai Junqi met him from the wind and cloud, he was almost injured by the explosion of Hyderabad fanatics. Now he is extremely sensitive to Hyderabad’s breath. This time, although he didn’t make a shot, he intuitively noted the situation on Liu Xuan’s side. When Blonde Faxiu summoned Skyfire again, he already noticed it here. Like Liu Xuan, although he felt the dangerous breath of Skyfire, he didn’t want to understand it until this fire python appeared.
561, memories
Liu Xuan naturally has already induced this hint of Hyderabad’s divine power, but he still can’t understand why the red mandrill is so repulsive to Hyderabad’s divine power, but this yellow umbrella is so obsessed with Hyderabad’s divine power. It is reasonable to say that the red mandrill with the same fire power should be interested in the divine power of fire. Although Hyderabad’s divine power attributes the external power, what kind of fire is true?
Liu Xuan couldn’t think of it, of course, because he didn’t know where Yao Ri’s arrow was, but when he looked at Huang Luo’s umbrella, he seemed to have a sense of familiarity. This feeling was that he had forgotten the depths, but it seemed to be buried by something. When Liu Xuan felt familiar, the memory that was wrapped took root. Liu Xuan felt that there was a cracking sound in his memory, which became louder and clearer. Finally, it was like something cracked.
A sense of tearing suddenly filled with Liuxuan’s head, and Liuxuan involuntarily fell from the middle of the sword.
Seeing Liu Xuan fall across from the middle school, the blonde Faxiu didn’t take the opportunity to attack him. He was not a gentleman, but he had retreated and planned to escape. From the clouds to the wind, the blonde Faxiu’s face has changed greatly. He is a guy who doesn’t lose. Even Liu Xuan’s name is no matter how big, he dares to make a bold move without hesitation, but he knows very well that he has no chance of winning.
He is not a pedant. On the contrary, almost all of them are flexible. The Hu people used to be a nomadic people. Since the defeat of the Qin people, they have become the naturalized people of the Qin people. Now almost all of them have become settled people like the Qin people. The Hu people have developed to the present, except for their appearance, their living habits and lifestyles are very similar. From this, we can see that the Hu people are not an inflexible people.
At the sight of Liu Xuan’s falling blonde hair, Faxiu turned around and fled to see a light falling towards the northwest, but after a few minutes, he had already flown out and was far away.
I don’t know where the cloud came from the wind, but what happened here in Liuxuan. It’s clear that Liuxuan fell from the middle, and the cloud returned to Liuxuan from the wind, and he lost his blonde hair. Of course, he refused to let him escape. It is estimated that Yang Diaoxu will not be hurt for the time being.
Yang Diaoxu and others heard the cloud from the wind and saw a white light flying over their heads from far and near. Then they made a turn and chased it in the direction of blonde Faxiu’s escape.
Liuxuan woke up soon but just fell to the ground and didn’t wake up for a while.
Of course, he didn’t fall to the ground with Yang Diaoxu beside him. Naturally, he couldn’t let Liu fall to the ground.
If Blonde Faxiu didn’t escape, I’m afraid he hasn’t had a chance to save Liu Xuan, but Blonde Faxiu has escaped, and his reaction speed naturally won’t let Liu Xuan fall to the ground.
Neither Liu Xuan’s fall nor the blonde Faxiu’s escape affected the battle in the sky, and when Liu Xuan fell from it, the red mandrill jumped to the ground.
Liu Xuan quickly sat up and shook his head a few times, which relieved the headache and pain. He took a long breath and looked up at the sky, and his eyes became different.
Liu Xuan’s previous memory of past lives has been unsealed because of the advanced longevity map. He remembers his previous life, which is probably hundreds of thousands of years earlier than Tianqin. He was a ware guard in his previous life, and Lu Chun and Da Meng were both his brothers. Later, it was also because of the war with Dongfan Ghost. At that time, Heaven used personal expedition, and his ware guard was also transferred to the front.
In his previous life, his identity was not simple. His family was loyal to the royal family, and he naturally became a royal guard. Because of his talent, he quickly rose to the post of captain of the Fireware Guard.
After being transferred to the front line, the war was extremely fierce, and almost all their ware died. Finally, he, Lv Chun and Da Meng were left.
It’s a pity that hundreds of soldiers died at so much cost, but in the end, they didn’t get back the victory of the war. No one thought that the day actually listened to the slanderers and finally paid compensation and peace.
Desperate, the three brothers left the army. It was a coincidence that all three brothers became spiritual practitioners, but their chances were much stronger than those of Lv Chun and Da Meng. In the end, Lv Chun and Da Meng stopped at gas coagulation, but they made great strides all the way, but they finally advanced to Xuandan.
Of course, these are all his past experiences. Now things have changed. He has already lost his brothers and relatives. He was reincarnated and rebuilt later because he got two treasures in his past life. Naturally, these two treasures are that he now has the longevity map and the science heaven knife.
Strange to say, he felt that almost all his memories were awakened, but it happened that Yu Changsheng’s memory and Hao Tiandao’s memory were still vague. Instead, some miscellaneous memories have been recalled by all the departments, including Yu Yaori’s arrow memory.
The true fairy, the ten treasures and the thunder bow are not a single magic weapon. Like the seal of heaven, they are part of a complete set of magic weapons, including the arrow of shining the sun, the arrow of shining the moon and the arrow of flying the sky.
As a part of the thunder bow, Yao Ri Arrow’s attack power is naturally needless to say, but more importantly, Yao Ri Arrow has a rather amazing property-killing God.
The three arrows of Thunder Bow all have different properties, among which the property of Yaori Arrow is the most amazing. The so-called killing God is not really capable of shooting the real God. This is a metaphor. Yaori Arrow is different from ordinary magic weapons. It has the ability to attract divine power. I don’t know who endowed Yaori Arrow with this ability. He can accumulate his own strength by absorbing the divine power of pseudo-gods. When Yaori Arrow accumulates to a certain extent, an arrow will shoot the real God with its power.
Of course, this is not a joke, but it can be successful to some extent.
562, head divine power
It was not until this period of memory awakened that Liu Xuan came for nothing. It turned out that all the glory of this brilliant arrow was that he could absorb pseudo-divine power. Just as Liu Xuan said, the body fire is really spiritual. What kind of red mandrill would not be interested in Hydra’s descent from heaven? He was not interested in skyfire, but was afraid of Hydra’s divine power.
Even the true spirit of fire is the ultimate strength of the plane, even if your true spirit is no matter how powerful it is, it can’t be surpassed.
To put it simply, the true spiritual strength is stronger with the strength. On your true spiritual strength, you will be able to surpass the external strength one day.
It’s like a sports competition. No matter how strong your personal strength is, you can’t get rid of the restrictions of the national team. After all, you are a member of this country. If you want to make greater progress, you must strengthen the restrictions of the national team, such as basketball or football. Only when there is a super league can you get rid of this restriction and reach a higher level.
But if you are a strong minority sports player, even if your world champion is the kind of former ancients and latecomers, there is nothing you can do. You can also limit the national team and have no way to communicate more and at a higher level.
This is a true spirit sorrow.
The red mountain mandrill is the true spirit of eternal life, and he will be restricted by immortality, because immortality is the magic weapon of Liu Xuan’s life. If Liu Xuanxiu keeps the longevity map unchanged, Liu Xuanxiu will be restricted to living things. At most, like the red mountain mandrill, Liu Xuanxiu can be consistent with Liu Xuanxiu, but it will also be suppressed by Liu Xuan.
Although Liu Xuan’s flaming mandrill can also live in contact with other creatures, he can’t jump out of the circle of immortality, even if he is afraid that he will live forever and dominate the whole country.
Just like fish in the water can see the scenery, but they can’t get in touch with land creatures because of water restrictions. Occasionally, either he jumps out of the water and touches each other, or the other person wants to hunt and come into the water to touch him. If not, unless you can evolve to leave the scuba, you will be trapped in the water for the rest of your life and never be able to take that step.
Red Mountain Mandrill is facing such a situation. He is not uninterested in Hyderabad skyfire, but he dare not. He is a small-scale fire. In the face of the false true god who can get rid of the shackles, he dare not be so magical. If he touches a small part of reality, he will probably die.
But Huang Luo umbrella is different. It is said that Huang Luo umbrella is more powerful than Agnimon’s, and Huang Luo umbrella is so eager for the magical power of fire. Moreover, Huang Luo umbrella is not a mysterious plane object. He is also a magic weapon from another world. It is very likely that his original plane is more advanced than Hydera’s position, because it is said that most of the ten treasures of true immortals are plane products, but they were brought to this plane when the true fairy world came.
This is what makes sense. After so many years, there is no news of the true fairy and the ten treasures on the Xuanhong plane. According to Liu Xuan’s estimation, a large part of the true fairy has already disappeared from this plane. What can be said is that the true fairy and the ten treasures are copied all over the sky, but nothing can reach the level of the true fairy and the ten treasures. Whether it is the true fairy and the ten treasures, it seems that the true fairy and the ten treasures are a height and a goal, but the front is far away.
When you want to understand the cause and effect inside, Liu Xuan’s eyes can’t help but shine. Don’t look at the stalemate between Huang Luo’s umbrella and Hydera’s divine power. Not only is he not helpless.
Mind move Liu Xuan spread out his palm and the spirit-eating method has appeared in his palm. At this time, the spirit-eating method seems to be sleeping, and the whole body is curled up together. His wings wrap himself up and look like a bird’s egg. Sometimes Liu Xuan also wonders that the spirit-eating method looks less and has a little finger size. How did he get into his body?
This is a problem that Liu has never thought about, but now he doesn’t have time to think about it. He tries to wake up the spirit-eating method with his mind, only to find that the spirit-eating method seems to have entered a state of half dream and half waking, and he feels that he has summoned him. He put aside his wings and then opened his eyes very humanely, but he ignored Liu Xuan and continued to wrap himself in his wings to sleep.
"Grandma, who is the master and who is the spirit worm?" Liuxuan was suddenly enraged by the spirit-eating method, but it was quite a toss-up before this little thing. Recently, it was very quiet, but it was really irritating to ignore the attitude.
But he really can’t get angry with him. Although this little thing is small, it has saved itself several times. Although the little guy grew up because of himself, in the end, he is also his own savior. Well, no, it is a lifesaver
Look at the little guy, there is no spirit. Liuxuan draws out the heaven knife of science and beheads it with a hard knife at the fire every day.
This knife is an ordinary knife. It doesn’t make the years cycle, but even so, it looks quite imposing because of Hao Tian’s knife.
Skyfire Python didn’t dissipate because of Dharma’s escape. This skyfire has a hint of Hyderabad’s divine power, and the pseudo-divine power is powerful. Even such a hint of pseudo-divine power has autonomy, and it is not blonde. Dharma can control it at will.
See Liu Xuan knife gas cut to yourself that day in the fire python a jilt anticlimax a whip of fire is hitting heaven knife anticlimax intersection gave a creaking friction clouds fist-sized flame from the sky immediately will nod around the houses.

Mu Chen doesn’t know what to say. Lin Qiao is so beautiful in front of him. Mu Chen always thinks that Lin Qiao may be more suitable for cold colors, which will be more intellectual and elegant, but such warm colors are also very beautiful!
"What’s the matter with you? Does it look good? " Lin Qiao waited for Muchen’s suggestion, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn’t hear Muchen talking. He could turn around while talking to see what he was doing.
Susan would have seen Muchen’s expression, but she didn’t say it. She was secretly laughing.
"You … how can you just look at me and not talk!" Lin Qiao returned to her back only to find that Muchen’s eyes were burning like she was going to swallow her up, and suddenly she was a little embarrassed.
Mu Chen looked back at Lin Qiao and said, "It’s beautiful. This dress suits you very well."
I can’t say anything else, but Lin Qiao was blushed by Mu Chen’s eyes.
"I see. See if there is anything inappropriate?"
Watching Lin Qiao slowly turn around, Mu Chen thought about pointing to his shoes and said, "Your shoes are not suitable for Aunt Su today. What shoes should you wear then?"
Susan just remembered that the shoes have not been changed for Lin Qiao. They are a pair of shoes that look like crystal. Are they perfect? There is no other decoration, but they can make the skirt more perfect.
"Change these shoes!" Susan gave the shoes to Muchen Muchen and asked Lin Qiao to hold his shoulder and personally changed the shoes for Lin Qiao.
Looking at Muchen’s hair, Lin Qiao felt that his face should have been burnt out and the skirt was the same color.
"If you change it, you can try to stabilize it." Muchen slowly let go of everything. Lin Qiao stepped on the ground and took two steps slightly. He found that although the shoes looked fragile, they were actually very perfect and stable.
Watching her slender ankles step on a pair of close-through "crystal shoes", Mu Chen is a little worried about what if one accidentally falls down?
"The shoes fit perfectly and there is no drop." Lin Qiao looked down at the shoes and found that the skirt was embroidered with big roses but it was not gaudy at all.
"I have designed the wedding jewelry." Susan took out a sample and replaced the original small crown of Lin Qiaotou.
The new crown also has burgundy roses and skirts that complement each other
"These are all sample jewelry, so I will choose better materials," Susan said while bringing other jewelry to Lin Qiao.
After trying it on completely, Mu Chen took several pictures for Lin Qiao with his mobile phone and sent them to Fu Ruliu. Then he was satisfied and put away his mobile phone.
I am very satisfied with the wedding dress fitting process, and the wedding dress is beautiful. People can’t wait to get married tomorrow. After the fitting, Muchen and Lin Qiao talked with Susan for a while before they left here.
"What shall we do now?" It’s still early to look at it. Lin Qiao suddenly felt a little strange when he found that the road was not just here now.
"Let’s go to dinner! It’s more than half an hour before lunch. Do you want western food or Chinese food? " Mu Chen means to eat western food, but he is still ready to adopt Lin Qiao’s suggestion after thinking about it.
"Let’s go to eat Chinese food!" Lin Qiao, who has been abroad for three years, doesn’t have much affection for western food and doesn’t eat if he can.
After listening to Lin Qiao’s suggestion, Mu Chen nodded and called a private kitchen to reserve a position before the car passed.
Muchen occasionally introduces a private kitchen to Lin Qiao all the way. Lin Qiao is looking forward to hearing Muchen’s introduction. Although there is no package, since the store is not separated, there will be no problem.
Soon Muchen came to this private kitchen with Lin Qiao. Looking at this quaint decoration, Lin Qiao really can’t underestimate the food here. The wine is not afraid of the deep alley. The food here may be really delicious.
The body of the Chapter 40 Worthless Love at first sight
I came to this store called "private cuisine" with great expectation. Lin Qiao found that this store is really not very big, and it is still on the second floor. You can see a total of six tables at the door. Now it is full of four, and there is only one table left in Galindo’s table.
"This shop doesn’t greet strangers because regular customers can’t come over." The follower went to Muchen next door to introduce Lin Qiao, and she pulled the chair.
Look at the menu a few dishes Lin Qiao some dumbfounded.
"That’s how their family cooks seasonal dishes. It’s just right now. It’s summer. You see, their dishes are all light and there are no out-of-season vegetables."
Muchen looked at Lin Qiao surprised and felt very cute.
"I haven’t eaten here. Please order!" Lin Qiao looked at it or gave the menu to Muchen to order.
After reporting several dishes that Lin Qiao likes, Mu Chen put the menu clerk and handed the menu to the kitchen, leaving Lin Qiao and Mu Chen inside.
Section 5
"This place is beautifully decorated!" Lin Qiao is wearing a national windbreaker today. Isabella gave her a lotus hairpin, which is very suitable for the atmosphere here.
"Is your hair pin a new one? It suits you very well. "Muchen sat opposite Lin Qiao and didn’t notice Lin Qiao’s delicate lotus flower.
"No, Isabella bought it for me," Lin Qiao said with a smile. "You helped her a lot yesterday. Isabella wanted to thank you, but she didn’t know what to buy for you and didn’t want to buy it for you. In the end, it became a gift for me."
Muchen heard this and didn’t misunderstand anything. Instead, she understood Isabella’s meaning.
"You’re a good friend, and you’re still very active in avoiding suspicion." Mu Chen is also very disgusted with Isabella’s identity for those women who are drunk, so the distance is just right.
"Isabella is really nice." Lin Qiao is convinced of this. "Although my family situation is a little complicated, my two friends Isabella and Ran Ran are very nice girls."
Muchen nodded when she heard this, agreeing that Xue is Xue Han’s younger sister. Naturally, there is no problem with Isabella, who can also see from her performance these days that she is a girl with high emotional intelligence.
Muchen had already discovered that Isabella was really avoiding him and trying to avoid meeting him alone or talking to him.
Not all girls can be measured. Mu Chen is very satisfied with this.
The food came soon, and Lin Qiao and Mu Chen ate without saying much.
The rice is very fragrant and there is a lotus leaf aroma with a slight green color.
"This is a special feature here. It is called fragrant rice in summer. Although it has the fragrance of lotus leaves, it can’t be made by other families."
Muchen often eats Chinese food here, and she knows this store very well. Lin Qiao is listening to Muchen’s explanation while eating, and there is also a kind of fun that complements each other.
"This soup on the table is called Xiaohe. It’s a sign of their family. How about buying it every summer?"
Muchen emphatically introduced this soup, and Lin Qiao seriously found that this soup was very comfortable to drink.
"how about it? It’s delicious! " Looking at Lin Qiao’s expression, Mu Chen will know that she has also become a "fan" of this soup.
"If you like, I’ll bring you another day." Mu Chen was relieved to see Lin Qiao eating his heart.
It’s a pity that some people just don’t look at each other and have to disturb others before eating.

All beings are chess pieces. . . .
Jia Xu put the token on the table.
Ji Fan took out another token with a smile and said, "Your token is out, let’s see how it is!"
Jia Xu suddenly had a bad feeling.
A gold and silver token.
"Royal Guards" on the front and "Captain" on the back.
Ji Fan said with a smile, "Except for Pojun, you can be the master of the other six departments of the Second Army, and you also have the right to make suggestions in Pojun, which is second only to me. If you don’t want it, then. . 。” Ji Fan directly took the token off his waist and said, "You take this from me. You choose two! "
Jia Xu raised his eyebrows and looked at the three tokens added to the table. He asked, "Can I have none?"
Ji Fan nodded and asked again, "Are you sure you don’t want any?"
Jia Xu frowned again and said uncertainly, "Can I have none?"
Ji Fan nodded and shouted, "Somebody!"
Jia Xu’s hand touched the Lord’s order, but it was a hand that took the Lord’s order first.
Ji Fan toyed with the master’s order and said, "Anyway, you only made three plans. . What a waste! Choose now! "
Jia Xu also don’t talk nonsense hand touch to the security captain.
Ji Fan looked positive, but pointed to Jia Xu and asked, "Do you know that your schemes have killed too few people? Wang Qiang specially counted that it has a huge population of one million. How do you let these people’s relatives live? Your plan is such a tragedy. "
Jia Xu asked sideways, "It wasn’t me who killed them, it was ignorance, carelessness." Turn and leave.
Ji Fan scratched his head and said to Jia Xu’s back: "Why don’t you just say we are stupid!"
Cao Rui stood at the door and looked at Jia Xu’s back, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and came in.
Ji Fan looked at Cao Rui and asked doubtfully, "What’s the matter, standing at the door?"
Cao Rui grinned and said, "My Lord, is my daughter okay?"
Ji Fan smiled and said, "Pretty good, why don’t we go and have a look?"
Cao Rui nodded, but at this moment.
A JiFu slaves look flustered even rolling and crawling ran into the room.
At the sight of JiFan roar loud.
"My Lord, not good. . 。”
Ji Fan frowned and roared: "What’s going on! ？”
"Your honor, Mrs. Cao went to Mrs. Liu’s room with several slaves who had been through the door before, and threatened us not to tell you. When the villain saw that the situation was not good, he reported it to the adults."
Ji Fan looked at Cao Rui with cold eyes and said in a cold tone, "Very good! Very good! Cao Rui, I’m afraid your daughter is not well. "Say that finish rush ran towards his mansion.
Cao Rui dark call a bad followed.
JiFan with anger and anxiety, rushed to his mansion.
I kept saying to myself: "Liu Er, you will be fine. “
Liu Er can be said to be the most affectionate of the four wives at present.
If something happens to Liu Er, then. . .
Cao Rongrong, you must die!
JiFan sprint hundreds of steps in just one minute rushed to his mansion, a pedal to open the door.
Blow with your wrath, the four slaves in Cao Shi who were enclosed behind the door turned upside down and vomited an one mouthful blood.
JiFan hate looked at the four slaves shout at top of voice: "I’ll get even with you later. "Say that finish to liu son ran to the room again.
More than a dozen Cao Fu slaves who even pushed all the way vomited blood and retreated.

"Why? Do you also want to question me? " Gu Xin jiao head high neck veins stood out.
See her in a huff Xiao Sheng also didn’t pick up the words to hold the people sit shallow way "is not asking what you think impassability you do for her"
"Is there any reason why you feel distressed when you see that she is not pleasing to the eye?" Gu Xin jiao lazy to explain that 77 corner has been note Xiao Sheng expression.
This kind of suspicion Xiao Sheng is almost tired of listening to it, and now he is too lazy to care about it. Nai shook his head and said, "Tang Shiyan values this fiancee very much. Now that you have offended someone, I’m afraid he is not so easy to let it go."
"I will be afraid of him?" Gu Xin jiao had a nest full of fire. Now, listening to Xiao Sheng, it’s so angry that he gave Xiao Sheng a mocking stare. "I’m not like your own brother who was beaten up and couldn’t get out of bed." It’s ridiculous to try to please others. Let me apologize to that bitch! "
Say that finish Gu Xin jiao is quite a pot-bellied Xiao Sheng frown looked at her from the direction of shallow eyes with a chill.
Shen Xinyu’s crusade against the network after school in the evening has subsided a lot. I don’t know if it is a topic that has been repeatedly tired or someone has stepped in to deal with some fierce remarks. From the current picture, it is always as calm as before the storm.
Pushing the apartment door has gone, and people are sitting on the sofa calmly, holding a tablet brain in their hands and looking down.
Shen Xinyu quickly changed his shoes with joy and walked over. "You didn’t leave?"
"Well," Tang Shiyan conveniently pulled people over and said indifferently, "I will stay for two days if I have something temporary."
The girl blinked unbelievably.
Tang Shiyan let go of his midbrain and smiled, "Very happy?"
"Of course."
The man looked at her with a smile in his eyes and some meaning of asking why.
Shen Xinyu did not hesitate to say, "You are cooking better than Aunt Wu."
Tang Shiyan ""
If it weren’t for the love of this girl today, he really wanted to stretch out his hand and pinch his little face, which he had fattened up these days, and then press it to his body to bully him.
But just think about it. After a long time, a big president still willingly accepted the advantage of cooking delicious, pulling the girl out of the sofa, "eat more after a while and wash her hands first."
Shen Xinyu smiled and looked very honest.
In fact, she is telling the truth. Tang Shiyan has been cooking for her for more than half a month. She is used to living here with the two of them. There is always a fat cat. She thinks this life is more comfortable and warm than in Jiaocheng.
After dinner
Section 275
Shen Xinyu still told Tang Shiyan what happened today, because she vaguely felt that this person should know, maybe he didn’t go back to Jiaocheng, and she said that this kind of thing could not hide from Tang Shiyan, who was still a Weibo person who liked to play behind her back.
Thinking of this, she can’t help laughing. I don’t know what he has sent in recent months. When can I show it to her openly?
"Are you so happy to be bullied?" Tang Shiyan played with a girl’s hair in a cool voice.
Shen Xinyu is embarrassed to touch her nose.
"Why are you telling me now?"
Although it is a questioning tone, Tang Shiyan is still very pleased that she has no intention of keeping it from her all the time.
Shen Xinyu turned to look at him and said, "I’m afraid to disturb your work, and Teacher Yu’s attitude is very obvious. He said that I could solve it, so I didn’t want to bother you again, but if I can’t solve it, I will definitely find you crying."
Seeing that the man’s face is getting worse and worse, Shen Xinyu immediately changed his tune and put his arm around others’ arm and said, "It’s not that sentence, it’s best to save it for the last, and the killer must also save it for the last."
Tang Shiyan’s cold face was teased by her messy metaphor.
But her mind was still not fooled by her and she asked directly, "Did you know your family before?"
Gu Xin jiao looked at Shen Xinyu and fainted. He can be regarded as an accident or something. This girl is recognized as that person, but the reason alone is not enough to explain that she is desperate to make moves on Shen Xinyu.
Plus the words Tang Shiyan also recognized Gu Xinjiao’s fear and preparedness for Shen Xinyu.
This makes some sense.
Shen Xinyu thought for a moment and said, "I met her and Fangfang at the stairs on the day of the game, but I didn’t pay attention to it and almost hit her belly. I don’t know if it was because of this."
Gu Xin jiao is famous for her arrogance in recent years. It seems that it makes sense for Tang Shiyan to touch her face and spoil her. "Tell me everything when you meet something, and don’t hold it in your heart."
Shen Xinyu clever sip lip "well"
The man kissed her forehead with a gentle smile.
Tang Shiyan didn’t say the last words, but his attitude is already there. Whoever touches his baby’s head will have to chop his claws.
The next day, several news items made entertainment headlines.
The search for the most beautiful sound was banned and was officially ordered to stop because of shady exercises.
Fangfang, a new entertainment artist in summer, was investigated and interrogated for trespassing.
Entertainment stocks plummeted in summer.
A fruit photographer apologized.
At the same time, the apology letter was forwarded again and again on the Internet.
Shen Xinyu saw these news and already guessed that it should be written by Tang Shiyan, otherwise things would not have progressed so fast, and she was moved and was kind of cared for.
Yu Kaizhang is also very satisfied with this result. After two words of mirth, he told Shen Xinyu to take a good class and not to affect the final exam results because of this matter.
Jingbei gujia
A group of people dressed in industrial systems are neatly outside the door, and there are still many reporters carrying cameras. Xiao Sheng slammed a few prosecution letters in front of Gu Xinjiao and growled "Gu Xinjiao, this is what you do behind my back! ？”
Gu Xin jiao surprised picked up those things and looked at them, then his face changed. "Where did these things come from? ！”
Xiao Sheng looked at her, narrowed her eyes, left a "hello" and then turned away.
"Xiao Yu!"
Gu Xin jiao shouted, then his stomach ached and he fell back to his original position. Then he looked up and Xiao Sheng had long since disappeared.

Lin Langtian eldest brother smell speech behind Lin Keer immediately hurried.
There is always a price to pay for playing down a peg or two. Waste is always waste. This kind of fool keeps it and defiles the Lins’ name, Lin Nian’s indifferent way
Lin Keer’s sluggish heart is full of anger, regardless of whether Lin’s move is reckless or not, but after all, he is the Lins’ family. Now he is bullied by others, but Lin Langtian refuses to give half a helping hand, which is too cold.
Haha, I still understand the overall situation. A separation fool left a message that hurt our two families, but for Lin Langtian dialect, Wang Yan was all smiles. Soon, he twisted his neck and looked at Lin Dong with a hideous look. I will let you get away with it once. This time, I will let you this waste be separated in front of people here, that is, never want to drive the clan.
As soon as Wang Yan said this, he suddenly felt that some of the lines of sight in that side were slightly wrong, but it was because of this change.
When Mu Qianwu Temple and others heard this, they were shocked and stared at Wang Yan with a strange face. If this guy knew that Lin moved in the wild county, I’m afraid he would find this face really snapped.
If it is said that a person who can be seriously injured even if he is strong in gas production and can’t be more than 20 years old is waste, then I’m afraid that more than 9.9 people here should be waste.
No matter which clan of the Great Inflammation Dynasty is divided into such wizards, it is bound to be a great event. Wang Yan, it is even more ridiculous not to expect to catch up with the clan.
It seems that this forest movement seems to be something.
Of course, not everyone has never found these eyes less. The emperor Pujing is aware that when beautiful eyes are slightly narrowed and staring at Lin’s eyes, there is a little doubt. Can this guy really compete with Wang Yan?
Wang Yan didn’t think deeply about the eyes all over the sky. When he grabbed the huge golden gun with his big hand, it gradually narrowed and was finally swept away by his arrogance and storm-like chalk in his palm.
Today, this wild ancient forest is where you die, holding a golden gun, Wang Yan, waving your hair freely, and a vigorous force keeps spreading.
Facing Wang Yan’s sharp and arrogant breath, Lin’s eyes fluctuated slightly, and his face slowly lifted a sharp radian like a blade.
Let me ask you one more question before I start.
Lin looked up and corners of the mouth sharp radian is expanding.
You’re ready to dry Kun bag this time.
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Are you ready to dry the Kun bag this time? When Lin Dong blurted out this sentence with some sneer, Wang Yan’s face was almost extremely gloomy in a transient state. At first, he was taken away by Lin Dong because of carelessness. The dry Kun bag has always been regarded as the greatest shame by him. Now he is once again suspicious by Lin Dong, and he has severely torn the bloody scar in his heart.
Relying on women’s waste today, I see who can save you. Wang Yan’s face is cold and golden, and his force is also golden. Obviously, the cultivation method is not weak, and the force is full of arrogance.
Looking at the Wang Yan body storm surge and the golden force Lin move is also a sneer at the palm of your hand, a grip on the sky scales, an ancient halberd flashes, and a heavy stamping and shaping atmosphere is also reserved. The dark golden sun thunders around your body and makes a deep thunder.
Is this why you rely on arrogant money? Feel the breath of Lin Dong. Wang Yan’s eyes are slightly cold. Although he was very surprised that Zhongyuan Dan was promoted to dzogchen in a year ago, Lin Dong was obviously not standing still while he was making progress. Now he has created a real atmosphere and is proud of it again.
Today, I will let you see clearly how we can bridge the gap.
Wang Yan’s golden light storm surge with a golden gun in his hand was immediately a violent plunder, and the golden gun in his hand danced extremely sharply, and the shadow of the gun was extremely sharp and biting, and it stabbed Lin’s throat.
bite
In the face of Wang Yan’s offensive, Lin Dong smiled faintly, and his mind moved vigorously. His spirit was condensed into a spiritual defense in front of him, and Wang Yan’s attack fell on the surface, but even the spiritual defense was scored.
Women’s strength is ridiculous.
Big gun dance
Listen to Lin’s mocking sound. Wang Yan’s eyes are also getting more and more gloomy. When his arm shakes with bright golden light, his pick gun surges and turns into a dozen gun shadows with the same substance. These gun shadows are all physical objects with a sharp strong breeze.
thump
The gun shadow is exploding in the mental barrier with an amazing frequency, and the golden light is surging, which is directly exploding, and then many sharp strong winds are stabbing at the forest.
Er Dingding
However, in Wang Yan’s unusually fierce offensive, Lin did not seem too dignified. In the hands of Gu Ji, it was easy to resist the offensive hidden in many gun shadows when he was wrapped in a dark golden force.
Looking at the sky, the faces of the four clans who are entangled in a circle of war have gradually changed. Everyone can see that from the beginning to now, Wang Yan has never forced Lin to retreat.
This guy how strong to this point, Lin Keer is also some consternation at that even Wang Yan is a method to knock it back. Lin is obviously not expecting that Lin can really compete with Wang Yan.
Lin Yintian’s eyes looked at the circle of war, and the depths of his eyes fluctuated slightly. Lin’s progress surprised him a little, but that’s all. Wang Yan, if your strength is these, then go back to practice and don’t make a fool of yourself again.
The circle of war continued for a moment, and the ancient halberd was violently exploded, and the ancient halberd contained strong power, which turned out to be a shock to Wang Yan’s golden gun. He looked at the ugly face and sneered.
How is that possible?

The second floor of the restaurant
The third floor has been packed, sir. You can eat on the second floor. The girl in the red blouse is enthusiastic. Yuan Ye has a good table and chair. Yuan Ye will shake the dust without leaving a trace, and at the same time, her body will light up with a golden light. Just sit down.
Sir, here’s the menu. The girl just arrived at the binding jing Mei menu.
If you can’t get the name of Tiancai, it’s good to hear, and you don’t know what to do or not. Give me four succulent dishes and two pots of wine. Then you must have more Yuan Ye directly waved and said,
Well, the girl immediately smiled.
Soon this dining table has been here for a long time without a good meal, and Yuan Ye’s mood has become good when he sees good wine and good food.
Master Yu’s face was full of enthusiasm. A girl who was also wearing a red shirt took five people to the second floor. These five people were a silver-black robe and the other four were three men and one woman.
Master Yu, the third floor is full, and this table is left on the second floor. Look, the girl said
It’s okay. Just this table. The four young people behind the silver and black robes immediately moved the tables and chairs and respectfully sat down.
Master Yu’s other table injuries on the second floor immediately raised his hand to say hello. At least six people got up and the master Yu said hello to others. The master Yu has no feelings and dare not climb up.
Master Yu is the most powerful master of refining equipment in Wanjialou. I’m so lucky to see it today.
This silver and black robe is always with a slight nod.
Dadada
The stairs to footsteps with a handsome white qiu youth walk on the second floor before the sound fast disappear a change Ann Chapter DiYiWuJiu ChiLiang.
The young master came, but the young master came. On the second floor, some people got up and surrendered.
The late master nodded to those people and glanced at Yuan Ye’s table and finally fell in front of the master Yu.
Master Yu, it’s really rare to meet you. I want to teach the master some refining knowledge again. Later, when the master handed over, Xiao Hu immediately covered up his combat armor when he heard the word master.
Master Yu, the less master, also immediately lost his former pride. He won’t take a look at the guards behind him.
A shopkeeper next to the restaurant respectfully said that the young master can go to the third floor and ask for a table even though it is full.
Just on the second floor. I haven’t taught Master Yu for a long time. I glanced around and then fell on Yuan Ye’s table and smiled. This brother, it’s too rough for you to have a table alone. It’s hard for Master Yu to see you. This table is right next to Master Yu’s table. Can you let me?
The shopkeeper also looked at Mr. Yuan Ye and laughed to the floor, where you dine and dine today.
Do you want to sit at my table and eat, or do you want me to give way to Yuan Ye and look at this late family?
However, it’s certainly not so bad from that late home.
Ok, wait till I finish eating. Yuan Ye smiled, and the late master was one leng.
Watching the others on the second floor of the restaurant make an uproar, no one expected that the young man was so tough that he didn’t even give a face to the late master. That’s the late government’s theory of heir strength and refining level, which is superior to his peers. In Chidecheng, the late master is the emperor.
Meaning late home less master smiled.
Behind this little Lord, three hands are in the hands of a slightly fat I squint at the little Lord’s eyes before him.
I squint at the man and smile lightly. My little master coaxed me. You’d better give some noodles to the shopkeeper.
You’d better stay away from me. Don’t affect my interest. Yuan Ye looked at this squinting man coldly.
Hum, I squint. The man’s face sinks and reaches out. A blue soul can directly hit Yuan Ye’s desk. The blue light is very eye-catching. Then I squint and say, Let’s not toast and not eat.
Whoosh, a few weird blue souls can blink a light.
The sloped meat broke the sound, and I squinted at the man’s big ui and was shot through.
I squint and cry directly to the ground. At this moment, the smiling face of the late home master froze
On the second floor of the restaurant, there was a sudden silence, and you could clearly hear the diners watching Yuan Ye and the young master in shock.
Was that his hand just now? I didn’t see it clearly. People mutter that those distinguished guests are laughing at their hearts but dare not speak. They are watching and watching the young master deal with it.
Shaozhu
Roll that I squint, which is about to cry, but the little master is cold. At this time, the little master laughs at Yuan Ye and laughs at Chiliang’s ignorance, which makes his friends unhappy. Don’t blame me for returning my friends even if I am Chiliang’s friends.
Yuan Ye’s heart is called Chiliang, and the young master suddenly nods with a weak smile. Thank you for your kindness, but you should be careful after your soul can fly.
Must be this ChiLiang smiles, then I won’t disturb my friends to eat. Say that finish, ChiLiang won’t let Yuan Ye change tables any more, and bring people directly to the third floor of the restaurant.

Henry is a half-breed, his father is French and his mother is English. He was born in Paris in mid-1744. He studied in Holling House for many years and worked as a journalist. Who would doubt it? I know that the editor-in-chief remembered the dictionary and didn’t forget to remember that he married the wife of Cartier Mondays, a disgusting poet.
His first and only poem, Weeping Woman, was published in 1995, and his novel, Begging for a Virgin, was published in 1993, while the first part of the novel, Hell, was published in the chaotic pages of hell in early 1999. When Babiser tried to write a classic, he tried to write a transcendence, and his main actions avoided rendering in time. He wanted to show it beating in the middle, but whether it was a plot prose poem, it was a dialogue narrative, peeping through the cracks in the hotel partition wall, or a writing style that more or less imitated the rain, but none of them. I haven’t read it since 1919, but I still remember his earnest pursuit of prose and his good revelation of people’s common loneliness.
In 1914, Henry Babiser joined the Infantry Regiment and learned about cruelty, obedience to fuzzy heroism, and was commended twice. Later, he was injured and set off a fire in the hospital. Babiser erich and remarque did not condemn the war at will. This was a fire that was far better than the sensational war on the Western Front. Another reason was that Henry Babiseven had better skills. The fire was published in 1916 and won the Goncourt Prize.
After the signing of the Paris Treaty, Barbiser worked as a humanitarian newspaper and later as the editor-in-chief of Le Monde.
He joined communist party, and he took the initiative to let him light the abyss and fetter Jesus from the educational debate. Shortly before his death, he founded an anti-fascist alliance in Paris. During that time, he talked with Malcolm Cowley, a poet, for a few hours, and said that he was an English writer who was extremely thin and tall, but his hands were slender and French and infectious.
He died in Russia one morning in 1935. He suffered from lung disease and died of overwork.
Babiser’s immortal death was due to the war of 1914. He got tuberculosis in the trenches in 1914. Twenty years later, in a hospital he carefully treated in Moscow, the disease killed him, but it was also from his life in the trenches that he wrote the brilliant work covered with mud and blood.
Translated by Huang Jinyan
This article was first published in family magazine on March 19th, 1937.
CaulleMends1841199 French poet novelist
Henglumenken American language
I often ask other people, and I also ask myself, can I imagine a Henry Mencken in our country, a well-liked expert who is good at slandering and abusing our country? I can’t be patriotic. False patriotism in Argentina can’t scare poor things. It can’t stand a satirical poem written by chance. A shot by Montevideo or a left hook by Dempsey, a smile and a forgotten heart will make us sad. Mencken’s fame will come from his determination to discredit the United States. It is unthinkable for an Argentine Mencken to succeed.
Besides, satirical and abusive articles are not the only topics that Mr. Mencken often involves. He also loves to write articles on the study of the language of God. The American language was first published in 1991 on page 4700, and it has been completely changed after revision. More than 10,000 words and phrases are recorded in the catalogue. I am most interested in the words derived from Spanish, Ranh to ranhdbie to adbedesperad to desesperadlaria to larenaalligar. Come to ellagarlagniapa, come to laapa, or as we say here, the last three words of layapa have an article, and Spanish also has the Arabic article Alrnalhlalhuea in the words.
In the first few months, Mencken once said that American English would become another language with time. Now he says British English can be American, and a difficult European dialect continues to go on.
This argument or witticism reminds me of Eduardo Schiaffino’s Madrid story Gó mez Debacker Rowe’s article published in the Sun after a certain war. Spaniards often complain about the dangers of Spanish in our country. Shafino told him that in Buenos Aires, we are particularly worried about the dangers of Spanish in Spain, where Spanish is threatened by Basque, Pablo, Gypsy, Miranda de Hebraud, Aragon, Galicia, Catalonia, Valencia and Balearic, not to mention the abnormal Andalusian language.
Translated by Huang Jinyan
Kipling 1
Ramon Fernandez said in a recent issue of the New France magazine that reading has changed from reading novels to reading novels. People who don’t believe in it should say that they love reading novels in style, but the fact is that Luther knows more about the private life of Jesus or General Saint Martin than Julian Banda knows about himself. Recently, Wells chesterton Alan Banda recently added a topic called Kipling, which I haven’t finished writing. As far as I’m concerned, I can’t regret this kind of ambiguity. I know that the focus is on the heart. It is no more representative for a person not to talk about some details than to talk about some details. I know the fact is that in general, characteristic narrative can hide some facts at will. I always have to go back to Mark Twain’s conclusion after spending many nights talking about this issue. It is impossible for a person to tell his true feelings or to talk about his true feelings without reading.
There is no doubt that the most pleasant chapters there are about childhood and adolescence, and other chapters involving adulthood are stained with incredible and anachronistic hatred, hatred of Americans, hatred of Irish, hatred of Boers, hatred of Germans, hatred of Jews and hatred of Oscar Wilde.
Some of the pages are particularly touching because of Kipling’s writing technique. He is different from Julian Banda. His antipathy to Maurice barres in his youth as a scholar implicitly distorts his childhood. It is not allowed to insert the present into the narrative of the past. In his story, the famous friends of their family, Bourne Jones or William Morris, are all painted with spices, leopard heads or a black piano. Kipling, like Marcel Proust, remembers the lost time but does not want to process it. He is satisfied with the juice.
In a very interesting place around the other side of the green space, there was a smell of paint and oil, and I could play with plaster blocks once. When I went there alone, I went to an abyss about a yard deep, where I was attacked by a demon with wings as big as mine. I haven’t been chicken since then.
Later, those bright and dark days were spent. At one time, a big semicircle blocked the view on each side of a boat. A train crossed the desert Suez Canal, and there was a little girl in a big shawl sitting in the seat opposite me. I can’t remember her face. Later, a dark land and a darker cold attacked the house. A white woman lit a fire on one wall of the house. I was so scared that I cried because I had never seen a fireplace.
People praised his glory or compared Kipling’s British imperialism when cursing him. British imperialism publicized his name, publicized his poetry, faked his speech, and had several loud ones in five countries, such as the United Kingdom, Hindustan, Canada, South Africa and Australia, which also publicized the fate of his empire and were willing to sacrifice his personal spirit. Now the followers of the Soviet Empire deny him or despise him for his pacifism. erich Maria remarque’s novels, to be exact, have many oppositions in Kipling’s two novels. They forgot the most amazing and fresh war shame and pain in the war on the western front. The heroes felt fear, and the special expression of military jargon was abused. Kipling wrote camp songs and published his first batch of songs in 1992. Of course, this naked realism was accused by Victorian critics, but now his realist successors accuse him of a certain warmth. Italian futurists forgot that he was suspected to be the first robot muse poet in Europe. People always regarded him as an empire when they slandered or praised him. Trumpeter and inclined to recognize two extremely simple political views are enough to include an analysis of his 27 volumes of diverse genres. This idea is rough and enough to convince people that it is wrong.
Arguably, Kipling’s poems or essays are several times more complicated than the arguments he expounded. Incidentally, the Marxist method is complicated because it originated from Hegel, but its method is as rough as that of others. Kipling also has many identities as an English gentleman, an imperialist collector, a soldier and a interlocutor with the mountains. However, no identity is more convincing than that of a writer. He is a rafsan craftsman. He has never had a hobby in his life that makes him love writing skills as much as he does. Fortunately, he writes letters and writes letters. I will casually throw away things that I feel comfortable and write badly, and then take a break as they say. In another place, he wrote, in Lahore city, Allahabad city, I try to compare a word’s color, weight, fragrance and symbol with other words, and sometimes I repeat reading aloud to distinguish it, and sometimes I meditate on the printed page to compare it visually. Kipling is the most humble and of course the most obedient to other attendants when he doesn’t reach the immaterial words.
In 1999, I got an earthenware ink bottle. I carved the title of a short story on my face with a needle pencil sharpener, but after I got married, they erased all these names. Now the handwriting on that face is even harder to read than the ancient copy. My family hates that kind of blue-black ink, and I haven’t found a suitable one for writing my initials. Red ink can wait for the wind to dry my paper. The wide-page paper is a special specification. It’s blue and white, which I like very much, but I can get rid of my old bachelor hobbies when I travel abroad. It takes a pencil to get rid of me. Maybe it’s because I remember that when I had a pencil, everyone had his own way. I roughly drew what I wanted to remember. On the left and right sides of my desk, two big balls were on one side. A pilot painted the route from the east to Australia with white paint. They had been connected before my death.
I said that Kipling did not have a hobby in his life that made him love writing skills as much as he did. The best proof is that he published several novels in the end. The story in the extreme update is experimental, so abstruse and difficult to explain, just like Joyce or Louis de gongola’s most secret tricks.
Translated by Huang Jinyan
This article was first published in Family Magazine on March 6th, 1937.
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Eden Phillpotts 1
Eden Phillpotts said that according to the catalogue of the British Museum, I am one hundred and forty-nine. I really regret it, but I am amazed.
Eden Phillpotts, the most typical English family, was obviously born in India of Hebrew descent. When he was five years old, his father Henry Phillpotts sent him to England in about 147. When he was fourteen years old, he first crossed Dartmoor, a dense fog filled the middle of Devon. Hungry grass was written into the mystery of poetry. In 176, this tiring trekking journey laid the foundation for him. Later, he almost wrote his first film, Children in the Fog, in 1977. At the age of ten, he went to London full of being a big-name actor. I hope that the audience will finally say that he gave up. From one year to 1991, he had a thankless job in the office. He wrote, re-read, altered, expanded and added at night, and finally threw the manuscript into the stove and got married in 1992.