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Chapter 112 Liu Xiangsi(2/2)

After many warnings, the group of people who dared to stay represented the highest strength of Daxue Peak.

Every person is killed by thousands of people and slaughtered by thousands of people in the world, and there are hundreds of such terrifying characters!

However, these powerful people did not show any easy appearance, and the swordsman in white also held the long sword hanging beside him and was ready to face the battle.

"Ganlin Liang, is it useful for you to climb to such a high? It's cold to death."

A few young people suddenly spoke at the feet of the swordsman in white.

"Akun, have you just reached the eighth level? After the meridians are broken and dead here, I won't help you collect the corpse."

"You know a basket! What kind of bullshit 'Chunting Mirror' is a thing that scares children. To put it bluntly, it is a relatively powerful charming technique. Lin Que turned a book about charming technique when he was in Shennong Valley. Its function is to close people's five senses. Just bite the tip of his tongue first. If he gets hit, he will notice the odor in his mouth and destroy it without any attack."

"Young Shou! Then do you want to marry Liu Xiangsi home later?"

"I don't want to be so cold in the forest quilt! If it weren't for the beautiful woman, the forest quilt wouldn't have fallen to this point! And she is older than me, so she is already an old woman to me."

Everyone laughed: "Hahaha!"

The drum sounded, the flute, the long Xiao, the guqin, the qin, the qin, and many instruments followed closely.

The long sleeves flew, the skirt swayed, the ice flowers and white mist fluttered, like fog, like a illusion, like a fallen fairyland...

...

Ling Qingniu said this, no longer spoke, closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, as if following the rhythm of the music.

He straightened his body in the early morning and said, "What exactly does the 'chung mirror' that my mother danced into?"

"No one knows who created the 'Chunting Mirror'. It is really hard to relax as a father. I am afraid... there is no language in the world that can describe this dance."

"Where is Xiaoshu? She also learned... right?"

When I remembered in the early morning, he thought he was dead, but actually still alive.

"The 'Chunting Mirror' dances one by one. The people you see are different and the ones you comprehend are different. Xiaoshu has a good talent. She has only been able to comprehend after only three times. It took your mother three months to understand a little bit, and it took your mother eight years to understand the pupil technique, but Xiaoshu only took two years to learn..."

Ling Qingniu said this, patted his thigh, and said proudly: "I am Ling Qingniu's daughter!"

I saw my father's proud expression in the early morning, which was something he had never seen before...

Today, the volume will be increased without price increase! I heard that the system will give you a few free recommendation tickets every day. That... Should you consider voting for me? Anyway, there will be new ones tomorrow.
Chapter completed!
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