My Script is a Supporting Role

Yan Qinghe and other colors from Murong Qingyue.

It is still a man in the world.

Women's repairs like Green volley are already a few.

The Murong Qingyue will direct the target to the most prestigious unparalleled son today.

This is so proud, when it is really not a need.

A flying sword rose from below, but Xu Zhiming returned to Mo Dongyou.

Luoqi was worried about Mo Chen, but he was laughted by the sisters. At this time, I saw that Mo Chen returned, although I was worried, it was angry.

The long bow is full, and the vitality is gathered in the bow, bright as a star.

A slanting, a meteor, go straight to Dust, but there is no way: "Let your mouth unobstructed, Zhang said."

Mo Chen is called, and the copper is rapidly rotated in his hand, suddenly becomes large, and the meteor is choring.

"Meat, you are so happy, I am welcome."

Luo Qi heard, "What is the meat?"

Mo Chen laughed, "You have a meat, you are very heavy, can it be meat 'heavy'?"

Loqi's hate people said that she is heavy, this guy actually has become a laughter of her, where is it.

A bite of silver and kicked the bow, and it was necessary to fight.

Xu Zhiming's voice of Murong Qing Moon: "Murong Master, the previous prior prior, there is something to say."

Murong Qing Moon Clearance: "Say."

Xu Zhiming also knew her sex, nor did it touched, straightforward: "When we went, Mo said that there is bloody."

Murong Qing moon does not change, lightly repayment: "The first day of the monster, Zongmen has sent many people to come out to drive, can't I rush?"

Mo Chen opened: "I don't think it is like, I think it is possible to be blood."

Murong Qing moon glanced at him, "This bloody is full of fluttering, and it is already very light. How can you judge?"

Mo Chen, of course, there is no way to say that he is talented, he smells a touch of blood, this breath makes him have a faint impulse.

The soul of the soul of the body also gradually gave birth to a sense of burning.

Mo Chen knows that this bloody body will be undoubtedly blood, because when he breathed the sheep blood, there is no such reaction.

The soul of the soul is refining in human blood, and is the most sensitive to human blood.

But these words are not to be speechless.

"I just guess," Mo Chen launched the Murong Qingyue, "I naturally replied:" Because I can see the village below. "

Luoqi did not agree. "Since there is a village, killing pigs and sheep is normal, how is it to be a person?

Mo Dust said: "Nor does not rule out this possibility, but I still want to go with Xu Shi to see it."

Chapter 60, Night

There is no way to speak clearly, it will have a doubt.

So Mo Chen can only blurred, and it contains mixed.

Xu Zhiming also said: "Since Mo Shi said, I think it is always his truth, and it is also a way, go to see the situation, and make a pointer, it is good."

Murong Qingyue sinks, the micromaine first: "Going to see, it is also good."

Luo Qier listened to Mo Chen to walk with Mo Chen, I immediately felt good luck, some don't want to say: "The sister, how far is it? I still have a big thing in Qingzong, what big thing can I? Go it. "

Murong Qingyue's eye angle out of a touch of faint smile, looked at her: "You only have the safety of others, this is okay, how did you change your face?"

Loqi is a big feeling, clear that he hates that Mo Chen, just don't want him to die, how to say the two words.

Xu Zhi Ming did not hold any hope for Murong Qing Moon, and did not expect Murong Qingyue to just think about it. Could not help but surprise.

"Is Murong Master Improving my true feelings, I have seen it again?"

"It must be the case."

"Otherwise, she is so attached to me, but the proposal is so attached to me."

In this way, Xu Zhiging suddenly felt that the foreground was bright and bright, and it was unconsciously smile.

Mo Chen's look of Xu Zhiming in his eyes, shaking his head.

Brother, brother, so simple two sentences, you can be intoxicated, and you are long.

Xu Zhiming is still invested with him.

Forget it, you will soon use action to smash the fantasy of Xu Zhi Ming.

At the moment, let Xu Xi, first happy.

The two handles flying down the sword and flew down the village below.

Mo Chen sucks two noses, judge the direction, reach out, "Xu Xiong, go to this side."

On the other side, Luo Qier frightened, Luo Qier wrinkled his nose, "" You see the discussion, just breathe, just smell the bloody, as well as people blood."

"His nose is so spirited?"

"He is a dog's indispensable?"

Next to the Qing Duo and Zhengning attended his head and deeply agreed.

This guy is always not going.

Soon, they arrived at the village of the mountain village.

The village is not very big, with a total of about 780 people.

As a star, the chicken and dogs are always the same as usual.

Only in this step, they felt a heavy inherent atmosphere in this village.

Many villagers gathered in front of a house and is talking about it.

Look at their feelings, have a pity, have a pain, sad, more, is a kind of fear of fear of fear.

"It's too bad."

"Oh, it is a pity, the baby is a few years old."

Xu Zhiming took the road before: "This uncle, may I ask in this village, but?"

A dark middle-aged uncle looks up, and immediately recognizes that they are the disciples of Qingzhan.

"Oh, Qingzong's cactors, you are coming, this is really miserable."

Other villagers have also recognized the identity of these people and cast it in the eyes of fear and expectation.

Xu Zhiming asked: "What happened in the bottom?"

Someone next to it: "Wang Dazhuang family five people, all died last night."

"Moreover, death is also very miserable."

Yan Qinghe was surprised to show: "The guy, actually blind!"

Luoqi looked at the dust, and he didn't open him for the first time.

This dead debut, the dog nose is really so spiritual.

Not only the few girls of Luoqi, Ju Zhiming himself felt surprised.

Although Xu Zhiming has always believed that Mo Chen will not say, it is really important to say that when Flying sword is flying, you can smell the blood of the blood, which is still a little incredible.

But the facts finally prove that Mo Chen is correct.

Even Murong Qingyue can't help but look at both eyes.

The information disclosed by the villagers is somewhat tragic.

A family of five, violent overnight.

Xu Zhiming looked up and saw the house around the crowd, slightly frowned, and stepped away.

Qingzong is the largest sect in this round, and also takes on this to the demon demon.

The land of the big school, the enchantment is raging.

"Please let everyone, we are the disciples of Qingzong." Xu Zhi Minglang said to the crowd.

The crowd immediately gave them a way.

"Fairy long, this is the monster that escaped for some time?"

"Fairy long, will this monster will come again? We are very afraid of our whole village."

"Fairy long, please help us eliminate the monster!"

The villagers' voice with strong disturbance, and also in the expectations of Qingzong.