Soaring of Galaxia

Miss Murong still had the indifferent expression, but Xiaozhu laughed and said, "You talk about it, if we are not intimidated, you will come from wherever you go."

Xiaozhu asked in a playful tone, and asked Qin Wushuang, "Sir, but I don't know if you would be intimidated by him?"

Qin Wushuang was anxious for the Jiugong people, and then he knew everything about his origins. Of course, in this situation, he wouldn't expose his hatred too much. He just shook his head with a bitter smile. What will happen, but it doesn't matter. "

Under words, obviously, he did not take Zhao Gongzi too seriously.

The Gongzi heard that they were full of banter in their tone, annoyed, and had a hard time attacking in front of the beauty, but they did n’t need to keep it in front of Qin Wushuang.

He sneered and looked at Qin Wushuang: "Sir, this is not the first time we have met."

Qin Wushuang and Zhao Gongzi met twice at the Jiuwu Temple, and now they are meeting for the third time. Zhao Gongzi has an impression, which is not unusual.

"If I remember correctly, this is the third time." Qin Wushuang said lightly.

Gongzi laughed and laughed: "You remember the surname pretty well, but you don't know how your Excellency came from?"

"This lady asked you, why didn't you answer, but asked me instead? I didn't want to use it to scare everyone." Qin Wushuang said not saltily.

Xiaozhu couldn't help but said, "Hey, do you still say it? Don't say it, just go out. People who don't see it here will not welcome you."

Zhao Gongzi sneered: "Little girl, what are you anxious for?"

Xiao Zhu's face sank, and he said sternly, "Who is in a hurry? It's just that I don't want you to make a big difference here."

When Zhao Gongzi was a noble man, when he was faced with such ridicule, his complexion changed: "This girl is sharp-edged and really uneducated."

Ms. Murong said, "Your uninvited, come in, but stumped and educated?"

Zhao Gongzi chuckled and said, "What a pity! Master Ben wants you to listen to a little song. It is worthy of you. You are a Jianghu Yiji. Pushing three obstacles and four obstacles in this way, do you really consider yourself the number one character?"

The voice dropped, and he took a few steps closer, "I want you to accompany the young master today."

After speaking, the body jumped and jumped towards Miss Murong. Zhao Gongzi is also old-fashioned and angry. According to his speculation, since the two women live in restaurants to sing and sing, naturally they will not have high status. And this man, who has been alone, doesn't seem to be such an amazing character. Evil was born to the gallbladder, and he grabbed at Ms. Murong's onion arm.

Qin Wushuang yelled, "You must not be rude."

I was about to intercept it, but I saw that Miss Murong's sleeve was swept lightly, and a string “snapped” out of the piano. Huang Guang flashed around Zhao Gongzi's body.

With a slight movement of her finger, Miss Murong looked like a tadpole, completely driven by a string, and swung left and right, as if drunk, without any previous tadpoles.

Qin Wushuang secretly surprised, watching this magical scene, stunned. In Qin Wushuang's eyes, he did not even realize that Miss Murong had such a powerful method.

This Zhao Gongzi should also have the cultivation of Zhongling Wujie, which was stopped by Miss Murong at one stroke, and it was a kind of unsuccessful defeat that did not have room for struggle.

"His head is a bit hot, go out and calm down." Miss Murong took a hint of indifference and frowned, apparently very disdainful to the behavior of Zhao Gongzi. Raising his arm gently, the bound string flashed again, as if giving birth to an invisible elastic force, and bounced Zhao Gongzi like a cannonball.

That Zhao Gongzi thought he was going to be humiliated and fell very miserably. I didn't know that I was on my toes, and when I stepped on it, there was no impulse, which made him stand firmly.

Even if he was brave, he knew he had met a master. With an incredible look on his face, he never dared to take a step closer, but walked downstairs with ashes.

Having suffered such a shame and shame in this place, he naturally couldn't help it. I was so angry that I left.

Xiaozhu chuckled: "This man is really inexplicable. Miss, if you are me, you must let him suffer a lot."

Ms. Murong sighed, "Xiaozhu, we have come along this way, and such people have seen a lot. We have to go one by one, we don't know how many people we will kill."

At this time, Qin Wushuang admired Miss Murong: "I have eyes and no beads underneath, but I did not expect that Miss Murong was actually a feist, she was really disrespectful."

"Mr. Qin laughed. Unfortunately, Ya Xingquan was upset by this villain."

Qin Wushuang sighed: "An unfinished song may become an eternal regret. Ms. Murong, there is something important in the lower body, thank you for the hospitality, and this is goodbye."

"Mr. Qin is going to leave?" Xiao Zhu asked eagerly.

Qin Wushuang sighed: "The world is all around and there is only a banquet. I can see Miss Murong today, and I am fortunate enough to hear the sound of Tian Qin, and I was also entertained by Miss Murong. It is indeed a blessing for three lives. Miss Murong, please."

When Miss Murong saw him leaving, she was a little bit lost, but she nodded slightly: "Mr. Qin, the road is long, take care."

"Miss Murong also takes care."

Qin Wushuang's cold sweat on his back, said goodbye. This shot by Ms. Murong just shocked Qin Wushuang's nerves.

That casualness can make Zhao Gongzi so embarrassed. This young girl, Murong, is young. Is there a practice of high spiritual martial arts?

Qin Wushuang felt incredible. If he hadn't seen it for himself, he wouldn't have been able to associate such a weak woman with the strong in the martial arts realm.

But facts speak louder than words.

"But I don't know, which disciple of Miss Murong is? Listening to her tone, it seems very vague about her origins, and she wants to be an outstanding disciple of the big school. Wouldn't she be a disciple of Jiuwu Temple? Disciples of Wushen Temple, do n’t practice in Jiuwuyuan, run here to waste time? "

Qin Wushuang thought for a moment, and felt that he could not understand a clue, shook his head with a bitter smile, and said, "I'm salty and eat radish, but my heart is faint. This Miss Murong has met me and she has never been here, why should I care about her origins? "

Thinking of this, Qin Wushuang completely swept away those troubled thoughts.

Qin Wushuang settled in Xiao Guan, and did not plan to stay in this restaurant. He was more concerned about where Zhao Gongzi went. Qin Wushuang always carried a stubbornness, and to take out Zhao Gongzi, let out a bad breath first.

While looking for it, a figure turned around on the street. Qin Wushuang gave a glimpse of Yu Guang, and his heart was "stunned", this person turned out to be Dazhong!

This wish Dazhong, appear here, should have completed the task of collecting from Jiuwu Temple. I wish the Bank of China hurriedly turned into Shao Bailong's restaurant.

Although Qin Wushuang flashed aside, he was still seen by Zhu Dazhong. I wish Dazhong as a strong person in the high spiritual martial arts. How strong is his memory? Once I saw Qin Wushuang, I was impressed. Seeing again at this moment, naturally couldn't help but look at Qin Wushuang twice.

With a slight smile on his mouth, Qin Wushuang walked out calmly without fear. In my heart, there is remorse, and I wish Dazhong to appear. It would be inconvenient to kill Zhao Gongzi in Yanjing, the nine empire of the Great Wuhu. Somewhat disappointed in my heart.

Disappointed, disappointed, but not disappointed, and walked forward.

Without taking a few steps, Zhu Dazhong suddenly yelled, "While you are walking in front of me!"

Qin Wushuang knew to call him, and stopped slowly: "Call me?"

Zhu Dazhong Dalie came over: "I'm calling you. The old man looks familiar to you, as if I've seen you somewhere."

"Why am I not? Your Excellency has appeared in the sub-helm of Jiuwu Temple?" Qin Wushuang deliberately pretended to be stupid, but his heart was astonished. I wish Dazhong is a high-spirited martial arts realm. Can I feel a familiar sense from my body and temperament?

Sure enough, Zhu Dazhong shook his head: "Jiuwu Temple has been seen once, then I remember. I think you, I should have seen somewhere."

Qin Wushuang sneered: "Then you think slowly, I will not be accompanied."

Although Zhu Dazhong was overbearing, in the territory of the Jiuwu Empire, he did not dare to make trouble. After all, he could not figure out what Qin Wushuang was. In case of big trouble, he could not take it anymore.

Just then, another person called out, "I wish my lord, don't let him go!"

Zhu Dazhong looked back, but who is not Zhao Gongzi? He obeyed Zhao Gongzi's words, and when he saw Qin Wushuang going, he drank again: "Don't go."

Qin Wushuang was displeased: "Where do you stay?"

The Zhao Gongzi rushed up in desperation: "I wish the lord, this young man and the two bitches, just insulted me too much. Since you are here, you can't just ignore it."

Zhu Dazhong said "Oh", inspected Qin Wushuang, and asked Zhao Gongzi: "What is the origin of this boy, how dare to insult you?"

Zhao Gongzi shook his head and said, "Anyway, he is not a person from the Jiuwu Great Empire, otherwise he would not have to go to the Jiuwu Temple to pick up tasks."

Zhu Dazhong heard it, and found it quite reasonable. Looking at Qin Wushuang indifferently, asked Zhao Gongzi, "How is the gongzi going to deal with this boy?"

Zhao Gongzi chuckled: "Just interrupt his legs."

Qin Wushuang secretly thought, at this moment, a faint voice came from the restaurant: "It seems that my previous shot was light, and you haven't learned a lot at all."

Everyone looked over there ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ms. Murong took a small ring of bamboo and slowly walked out from the inside.

Zhao Gongzi changed his face and whispered in Zhu Dazhong's ear. Zhu Dazhong was surprised to look at Ms. Murong with a look of caution: "Who is the girl? But a disciple at Jiuwu Temple?"

The young people who can hold Zhao Gongzi in their hands can be described as one of the few in the entire human kingdom. Perhaps only the young disciples who are the strongest ancestors in the top empire can do it.

Therefore, for such people, Zhu Dazhong was afraid to offend easily.

Ms. Murong apparently did not want to be polite with Zhu Dazhong, but instead stared at Zhao Gongzi: "What do you scold me behind?"

Zhao Gongzi took two steps subconsciously, his face looked like soil.

The word "slut" did come out of his mouth just now, but didn't want to, the answer downstairs here, this woman could hear it.

(To be continued)

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