Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

No matter what the Great King is thinking, it is also the strongest and most powerful person here, and it is difficult for everyone's demands to bypass him. King Chu had a thin waist, he was starved to death in the palace, and prisoners were good at music. The entire Hai clan also relied on music, and now Qin Yi had to try to approach this aspect.

Qin Yi sometimes wonders, if a fat house becomes the king, will this place become a two-dimensional base? Anyway, when the race in the sea is cute, it is quite two-dimensional ...

Jenny's tortoise, who couldn't feel his head, grunted geoducks. Ok.

You can enter the painting and do anime.

Qin Yi more and more felt that it would be a pity if the sister didn't come here in the direction of the Great Wilderness. Alas, she might not be able to enter if she went in the right direction ... If she has a chance in the future, she must take the sister to live here .

The premise is that you have to calm down the undercurrents here, otherwise sister is better, isn't it dangerous to have tea?

Woo ... I miss sister, I want tea.

"Sir?" An'an brought tea and whispered, "Mr. Song has a lot of thoughts, which makes people listen ... my heart is awkward."

Qin Yi stopped playing and was very speechless: "Your appreciation is very high, how can you play as a second-hander yourself?"

An An pursed his lips: "Well, not enough talent."

The two have been practicing together for several days, and the relationship is becoming more and more familiar. An An has long been shrinking before Qin Yi, and he took the initiative to assume that the "apprentice" should do tea delivery and occasionally talk to "Sister-in-law" Yu Sang a few words.

Although the mouth is basically lost, Yu Chang can't do anything else, there is no pressure to bully the mussel girl.

An An must take the subject every day, and open the mussel shell to stand in the crowd to receive onlookers. Now, people are too lazy to look at her when the two goods do not exist.

Even the sense of excitement is gone ... Now An An has walked across the street with her wings spread out, and is used to it ... Anyway, I see all the feathers like this, and it is really rare in this atmosphere.

The dog said that this girl wanted to stimulate a little bit next time, and it was probably not enough to open the mussel shell, and it was necessary to open something else. Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi fisted him into the ring ...

Awesome, this product is getting more and more treacherous, can't control it!

But actually it makes sense ...

"Actually it's not a matter of talent." Qin Yi's mind turned blindly, and his face was still gentleman Yun Dan: "It's just a matter of knowledge and action."

An An stunned: "What is knowledge and action?"

"Know, and do it." Qin Yi said: "It is a sage to know the unity of action and knowledge."

An An thoughtfully: "Mr. Middle-earth Fairy Road, talk about cultivation, is this related?"

"Related, Shenzhou Xiandao, the essence of which is seeking knowledge, but in fact, as long as there is a master, everyone can know, and the advanced level is different, why not?

An'an was silent for a long time, and whispered, "Mr. An'an sees the expansive state of empty mountains and new rain, envy in his heart, somehow, he would like to teach me."

Qin Yi touched her chin to look at her for a while, and suddenly wondered, what would happen if the demon cultivated the path? Like Che Chiguo Sanxian? Or golden horn silver horn?

In fact, there are precedents for the monks.

The better example is the broken-billed fairy crane, and a more familiar one is Qingcha.

It feels all tragedy.

"If you want to practice, I will teach you if there is nothing else after this concert."

An An Road: "Mr. was really a master then."

"Oh!" Yu Chang came over, put down a wooden sword, and stared at An An.

Suspecting a neighbor stealing the axe, she always felt that the dead mussel was hooking up with her husband.

An An stared back. Xiaozhu Ziguangfengyueyue wants to learn something, who is as shameless as you, and shouted all over the island last night, I am not ashamed. The birdman is the birdman, either on the tree or in the wild ... uh no, An An didn't scold Mr.

An An glanced at Qin Yi, who was holding a wooden sword and groaning.

This is his puppet demon sword. He has taken the Jianmu branch and re-smelted and blended himself. The original retaining of the demon and the demon's characteristics has been added, and the endless power of Jianmu has been increased, the texture has become tough and unmatched, and it also has self-healing.

Yu Sang thought that the murderous spirit was not enough, and then she went to her mother to re-sacrifice, adding to it the ability of the wind blade to break through the air and speeding up, so the sacrifice was more comprehensive.

Qin Yi studied it and was very satisfied. Today's power belongs to the mid-Qianyuan period, but it does not drain its mana like Zhan Guang. Today's blue bar can be used at least three or four times, and the battery life is much better.

Zhan's lightsaber can finally eat the ashes. It was something that was seized by a man in the sky, it was not applicable, and it was psychologically disliked. It was not suitable for use on some occasions, for fear of exposure. Previously, relying on it as a means of pressing the bottom of the box was no way, now it can finally be relegated to the second line.

Qin Yi was very satisfied, and hugged Yu Sang and kissed him: "Thank you, mother."

Yu Sang sat on his lap, his hands around his neck: "Your things are all about Yu people. Why should I say thank you. If we all thank you, how can we thank you?"

"You can thank me like this." Qin Yishou began to be dishonest.

An An glanced away and didn't look.

It's too casual to say what's wrong with this gentleman.

I used to know how to hide in front of her. After being smashed a few times, I was too lazy to pretend. According to Yu Chang's theory, you can get away without seeing. This is our own home. Why do we have to avoid you at home? ?

After An An was embarrassed a few times, they are now feeling ashamed, and just like that, they can't get up in front of them, but they can only hold Xiu En's dog food. I am a mussel and not a dog, so I am not afraid of this dog food, but I often hear snoring sounds from Qin Yi's ring ...

Yu Chang laughed in Qin Yi's arms: "The sword is done. How is your flute?"

Qin Yidao said: "The flute has also been upgraded. The biggest advantage of the wooden building thing is that it is solid and endless. I used to sacrifice the Yundi flute to use it, mainly because of fear of damage. Now it should not matter, it is extremely tough."

Yu Chang said, "How do you use the flute against the enemy everyday? Do you hurt the enemy with your voice?"

An An interjected next: "Mr. Fife's flute is mainly used for blessings, not for attack. The effect of holding the flute with his flute is at least double that of empty hands, which is similar to our holding of mussel beads. You wild people do not understand.

Yu Chang stared angrily.

An An turned her head away and continued: "Mr. I wanted to use the bark to sacrifice shields and magic weapons. I lost them. I have taken them back to the clan and let my mother and mother sacrifice them. It can refract the attack to a certain degree. It should be completed tomorrow. I hope Mr. Satisfied. "

Yu Sang straightened her eyes, this set of them can't, and everyone is looking for a mother, it seems that she is not special to her husband. What happened to this dead mussel ...

An An whispered: "The former Dinghai Shenzhu ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The nine kings have not returned to us ..."

Suddenly in Yu Chang's heart, she suddenly understood. I really wear them small shoes, maybe because of her nature, the baby who got the hands didn't want to return it. The Meng people now have so much egg pain, it is impossible to force the nine kings to return things, and their pepper pictures are not reliable. Now Qin Yi and Yu people are clearly fighting against the uncle. After thinking about it, the Meng people seem to be pinning their hopes on their alliance.

An An didn't say anything about the alliance, but just said: "I hope to see the great king this time, it can take charge of us and return to the treasures of the clan."

Qin Yi said: "Dangzi Longzi is actually an old Lai. Don't worry, if the prison cow doesn't give it a credit, I will use a mace to help you get debt!"

An An glanced.

Your left-hand flute, right-hand wooden sword, Tao Guxian Feng, artistic mood is floating. Why is it a mace?

Qin Yi finally got up and took a deep breath: "Our tunes will be practiced together, and that's it. The concert will start tomorrow, and it will be the case when we hold the Buddha's feet temporarily. Let ’s go back and rest. Hope tomorrow ... this fat House cattle are not too disappointing. "