Chapter 2028

The little fat man pinched Marta's cheek several times, "does it hurt? Does it hurt you? "

"I'll go! You let me pinch and see if it hurts! " Marta eased from shock, reached out and twisted back.

"Duanmu, am I dreaming?" Zhou Dan secretly twisted his thigh and opened his eyes.

This student, this student, this is to God!

It was not easy for all of them to come back. Once again, they fell into the terrible news of "Miss Qiao's secret place".

"Wow! There are so many delicious food here! "

Everyone:

The children with such a beautiful scenery were all intoxicated by the scenery. They were yelled by Qi Xuanxuan. They lost all their feelings.

Yang jumpy Rong a Leng ground turned to look at arbor, "my Qiao Qiao, see in front of but real?"

"True!" The tree nodded, took Yang's hand and stroked a peach tree in front of her eyes, "second martial uncle, do you feel its breath of life?"

Feel it! Yang Guorong was both excited and emotional, more full of joy. She immediately put the child in her arms and patted her on the back with great force, "you child, martial uncle still don't worry about you all the time, unexpectedly, unexpectedly..."

With this secret place in hand, Qiao Qiao has nothing to fear. Even if he is attacked by a strong enemy, at least there is a place to hide.

It's no wonder that her little Joe has such a big chance. Her accomplishments have soared so fast.

What else do you want to find in brincet!

Their little Qiao Qiao is a pure and natural spirit kingdom in the cave immortal mansion.

"Second martial uncle, I'd like to take you to a place."

"Good, good." Yang jumpy Rong nodded continuously, eyes gushed thin joy tears.

Her Qiao fuze is deep, and she is a child with great fortune. Master Jiuquan knows that she can laugh three times.

"Follow me." The arbor pulls Yang's hand and moves his mind. Then, with the senior sisters of shuizong, the gods, he comes to the peach garden slope where peach blossom is everywhere.

Facing the peach blossom forest, Taoyuan slope is surrounded by a circle of green water, gurgling.

The slope is covered with luxuriant flowers and green grass.

A solitary grave, an icy coffin.

When all the disciples saw it, they couldn't help their tears, and they rushed forward with the sound of crying, kneeling in front of the grave one by one.

He glanced at the prince with some incomprehension.

But I saw him standing far away under a peach tree, looking at Joe's thin back.

At this time, ink Lotus can't be worried.

He thought that more than three years ago, this little fellow picked up the bones of her martial uncle and sisters one by one. He didn't know how long it took her to build this solitary grave.

It seems that the little figure appeared in front of the grave, piling soil, dazed, silently weeping, kowtowing, and crying.

A piece of pantothenic acid in the heart, painful.

"Bang!" The sound of breaking the wine jar made Mo LianWu slow down from the confusion.

Looking up, Yang Wurong held a bowl of wine and raised his glass with two hundred disciples of Shenshui sect.

The late memorial ceremony is going on in silence.

All the people lifted their necks and drank, only to hear the tree whispering, "today I'm drunk, tomorrow Yang Fan set sail. Do not lose the door, the future! It will be a great honor to comfort the spirits of heaven. "

"I am, zongmen is!"