Shang Saner was a little hard to believe: "I am a wasteland immortal..."

"What is the matter of wonderful Dharma? What is the essence of Taoism? It is enough spiritual energy to learn. How much does it have to do with the Wasteland Immortal?"

"Isn't the white chess piece that I have refined by my disciple? I haven't obtained one for so long, so I'm not going to be useless?"

"If one has no intention, he wants to imitate the intention of others. This is to create something out of nothing. How can there be a reason for it? Qianlimu is different from it. Once you can learn it well, you can be refined!"

"A disciple is taught!"

Let me tell you a few more gossips, it's time.

I took a few osmanthus cakes in the kitchen and returned to the persimmon frost yard. The girls had already put a bathtub in the wing room and asked him to take a bath.

After a hard work, he finally defended against the demon disaster. When he learned that his family was still plotted by evil demons, Shang Saner was mixed with distractions and couldn't think of it. She was so angry that she was so excited that she became excited.

First, she pretended to ask Xiang to help her wash her body. She was really unwilling to do so and scolded her.

When I changed the Yao Gong, Lan Zhou helped me scrub them. Both of them were dragged into the bucket, and my arms and legs were squeezed, and it was really splashing water in the room.

I slept until I woke up in the afternoon and was no longer sleepy.

The wife and the maids were washed away and they were not there. They followed the master's instructions and picked up the thousand-mile eyes, and took turns with the black chess piece and warmed the chessboard.

There was a woodpecker on the persimmon tree and an old dog was lying in the yard, so he took turns to put the two creatures on them.

After dinner, Ah Chou went out to play the game. He went to the gambling house to wait for a while, but no regular visitor on the second floor was seen.

After two days and two nights of fierce battle, others were completely depressed and they had to rest, but they were not as excited as he was.

The sword used by Shang Saner was refined into a black chess piece, which was also a magic weapon. It had its own Taoist meaning and spiritual energy, and did not consume his spirit. From this point of view, the wasteland immortal took advantage.

The same is true for Ah Chou to fight against the enemy with his body.

No one bet on merit, so we will go back together after A Chou finished patrolling the streets.

At the cross, he asked the ugly brother to go home first. He looked at Xizheng Street and couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Rui's family in the shoe store had a daughter with the best figure. Wang Qian said that he would send two people to the mansion from his descendants, but he was thinking about that. Unfortunately, my mother didn't allow it. There was a garment store next door, and there was a dead old woman guarding her and she didn't have the chance to steal anyone.

Come here again, Han Tiaomei in the winery has been thinking about her for almost three years, but she still can’t eat her.
Chapter completed!