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When fishing, the line must be long before it can catch big fish.

There is no need to worry about the bait. Xu Xiao’s life, His Highness’s life, and Ting Chaoting’s martial arts treasures are all the best baits.

Five years ago, when Xu Qianqiu first designed this fishing law enforcement, the next day, he dragged out more than 200 corpses and fed them all to the snow wolf.

The snow wolf in Beiliang are fat and fat.

When Xu Qianqiu was happy occasionally, he would go and grab one or two heads and come back, not to fight for teeth, but to practice boxing and feet.

This dog is extremely fast and is most suitable for martial arts practice.

Fishing law enforcement, over the years, the harvest has become less and less.

It must be those savage bandits who finally slowly realized it in the blood of countless heads of seniors.

A few years ago, Cao Changqing got news from somewhere and learned that Princess Xi Chu might be in the Northern Liang Palace.

Later, he entered the Beiliang Palace at night.

He was trapped in a circle and eventually fled seriously injured.

Jiang Ni saw the old man from afar, but never showed up to recognize him.

Now she is just a maid next to the prince of the Beiliang Prince's Mansion.

The princess of Chu had died in Tingchao Lake many years ago.

Those who are still alive are just maids whom His Highness desperately rescued, that's all.

On that night of the battle, the first floor of the world, the four kings, two of them, gathered at the Beiliang Palace.

Cao Changqing could not escape death.

For Jiang Ni's sake, Xu Qianqiu ordered Cao Changqing to leave.

Western Chu wanted to restore the country, and Xu Qianqiu wanted to unify the world, and these two must not coexist.

Years have passed, although Cao Changqing is uncertain, he is always under the surveillance of the world's No. 1 floor.

He never left Beiliang and had been wandering nearby.

During this period, I ran to assassinate Emperor Liyang several times.

Two times, only a slight difference was made to kill the supreme.

But they were all stopped by the old eunuch.

A slight mistake can make a thousand miles apart.

Apart from the time when he assassinated Emperor Li Yang, this wandering soul has been wandering around Beiliang.

Sima Zhao's heart is well known to everyone.

Although his martial arts are of great strength, Cao Changqing himself knew that the dangers of the Northern Liang Palace were better than those of the imperial palace.

Not a complete solution, I will never dare to take action easily.

When he arrived at the corridor by the lake, the big girl Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Skinny held a bronze mirror in her hands, and her hands were covered with something like blood, and she carefully applied it to her lips.

Seeing this, the blue bird was very disdainful and disgusted.

The whole body is as soft as a carp, and the body has a strange fragrance. It needs to be fed by the owner to survive, but it does not catch a cold and blue bird.

The small bronze mirror in his hand swayed twice, and the reflection shone on the blue bird. He tilted his head, squinted his eyes and smiled:

“Is it beautiful?”

The blue bird hugged his hands with his chest and sneered, silence was better than sound.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Sweet Soup didn't care much and said to herself: "Just be more beautiful than you."

The blue bird turned around and left, and said coldly: "You are older than me. Your body is not as good as me and you cannot withstand the troubles of the young master."

Although this dull girl doesn't speak much on weekdays, she speaks seriously, every word is full of blood.

People who practice martial arts have a much longer lifespan than ordinary people and their appearance can be maintained for longer.

Of course, as the Blue Bird said, the body bones can withstand the toss and cons.

Although these words are tricky, Sweet Potato is not afraid at all, his eyes are blurred and he mutters:

"I will always live in the most beautiful time. It's great that I won't see my own old beauties."

What I mean is that although the blue bird lives for a long time, it is inevitable that people will be old and yellow.

The girls in the courtyard have their own strengths, so naturally they cannot be harmonious.

My harem cannot be in chaos.

Xu Qianqiu came to the corridor, and the blue bird retreated and went to practice martial arts.

This girl is not only practicing martial arts every day, but also practicing martial arts.

Sweet potato reported the assassin's situation roughly to Xu Qianqiu.

Among them are many young girls, and they are beautiful in the world.

Sweet potatoes are thoughtful, ask if you want to stay for warming the bed at night.

Last night, His Royal Highness finally stopped suppressing his nature.

At night, sweet potatoes and blue birds were successively gathered.

Sweet potato has a bad body and is screaming miserably.

When I woke up today, my feet kept shaking.

The blue bird is fine, and now it is already practicing martial arts in the yard.

The two of them were talking just now, and the blue bird said bluntly that the sweet potato was not good enough and could not withstand the tossing. It was not groundless, but the fact that just happened last night.

In the past, Xu Qianqiu had to maintain his body as a boy in order to practice martial arts.

Now that the realm has been broken, naturally no longer cares about it and begins to kill all directions.

(Unfortunately, the details and descriptions last night were too detailed, which led to the blocking and the details were deleted, so that they could be reposted. You are not afraid of it and can't see it.

Last night, my readers who have been waiting for the update at 00:02 may have seen something...)

In previous years, sweet potatoes always left a warm bed and teased His Royal Highness the Crown many times, and were safe and sound.

Last night, Xu Qianqiu was also quite revengeful and showed no mercy.

The third leg.

Therefore, today, Sweet Soup is completely weak.

Xu Qianqiu did not feel any pity for those assassin-aged women, nor did he intend to take in them.

One word: Kill!

There are so many beauties in the world, and they all have to be kept. Even a hundred kidneys must be overdrawn.

There is never a shortage of beauties in the world and the world.

Like spring bamboo shoots, one kills a lot, and another one emerges next spring.

The wildfire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze will grow again.

Although he likes beauties, he can tell the priority of things.

As a king, you can be obsessed with beauty, but you cannot be absurd or lose your mind.

I cherish the fragrance and jade, and I also distinguish between occasions and who I am.

Useless people will sooner or later die on the woman's belly.

Well, when it comes to this matter, the prince’s ideal wish seems to be to establish a harem and collect 350,000 beauties in the world.

Beautiful collector, deserves his name.

But this number is too much.

It's almost as high as the Beiliang Iron Cavalry.

This is not to establish a harem, but to establish a female army in Beiliang.

No wonder Dazhuguo was so shocked.

The assassin resolved, and the matter came to an end.

Enjoying the sweet potato pinching shoulders and back, His Royal Highness gradually fell into deep thought.

The matter between Lao Huang has been several days now, and it is more than half a day.
To be continued...