"It should be. Someone asked us to send it to miss Qiao!" The little leader of the soldiers is more and more afraid. How can he always feel the cold wind passing by.

Murong URT's face suddenly became ugly.

Her memories began to flow.

From the light of the test that night, younger martial sister Yang of Er Feng took a qualified apprentice back. Her apprentice had been closed for three days and absorbed all the Xuanli of the clan

Until now, suddenly someone sent an apology to miss Qiao, the first peak of Shenshui sect!

Can this have a second meaning? Her little apprentice came early in the morning!

Where is the apprentice of Er Feng? It's her close apprentice of Murong URT!

I'll go, Yang Guorong of the second peak. How dare she rob her precious apprentice of Murong nettle back!

Ah! Murong URT felt that he might explode in situ.

What a mess!

"Mr. Murong!" The disciples called out, but saw Murong nettle with a black face, whizzing up in the air and flying towards the second peak.

Xu Shanshan was stunned for a moment, and hurried to follow her master.

Seeing this, the patriarch slapped his thigh. "It's broken. Did you just see the face of a URT? Ah, it seems that something happened. Let's go and have a look. "

When the patriarch finished speaking, he looked back and saw where there was the figure of the three disciples. His mouth twitched and then he turned his head. He saw that the three disciples were running far behind Murong URT.

"Sinner!" The patriarch angrily scolded and turned to several disciples of the clan who were sniggering. "Children, you are responsible for transporting the materials back to the clan. Let them go first and wait for your younger martial sister to receive them."

After that, he hurriedly shakes his body and chases after him. The palm fan in his hand shakes back and forth. He shouts hurriedly, "ah URT, if you have something to say, we can't be impulsive..."

Zong's main idea is to be able to collect all the good expressions on his face.

On the other hand, arbor is staring at Suqing lake and eating the head of Xiaowo, then nods and asks, "how can I get to the first peak from you?"

It was a little funny that day. Uncle Yang grabbed her and ran back. Later, she shut up directly. She didn't even have a chance to explain.

"What's going to the first peak?" The small gun chewed off a cake and felt that the empty stomach was a little better.

"You can only fly to the first peak. At least level seven Xuanshi is the best way to go. The rest of our disciples went up and down the snow peak with the help of the crane. To visit other peaks, you need to report to the chief disciple of benfeng. You can't go to other peaks every day. The crane basically comes once in five days. It came yesterday. "

Well, it's still like this! Then she couldn't pass the first peak in a few days. Qiao's classmates frowned. She had planned to leave quietly. Now it seems that she has to find uncle yang to make it clear.

Just then, Yang's pleasant voice came, "ah, I heard that my little apprentice has left the customs. Come and show it to Shifu. "

"Yang Guorong, shut up! Who is your little apprentice? " A red figure, as fast as lightning, quickly Yang Wurong came to the child first, and picked her up.

The child turned his face and his eyes brightened. "Master."

Murong URT didn't extend her finger angrily and flicked it on her cerebellum door

Xu Shanshan did not know the situation. He looked at the child and said, "little martial sister, you are really naughty. Master is waiting for you on the left and right of the first peak, but you can't wait for you. Unexpectedly, you sneak back to the school and run to Uncle Yang's second peak. "

The more Yang Wurong heard this, the more wrong he was. He ran nervously and said angrily, "Murong URT, what are you doing! Let go of my apprentice. "

"Your apprentice?" Murong URT turns around with the child, squinting her eyes dangerously.

The author has not paid attention to the recommendation of ten thousand yuan. Let's add more for you. Everyone is awesome! Yesterday said that words, the babies did not hate me also very understand, happy, moved! I will continue to work hard!

It's six o'clock today..

Then, tomorrow, in the daytime, the writer will go to a party with friends who haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's put the update at noon in the evening, a little later. Around 8:00 p.m. at 4:00 p.m.