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"Kangdang"
With a crisp sound,
The quaint little mirror fell from the broken neck of the headless corpse, turned around on the tiled floor of the hotel for three and a half weeks, and then drew another half circle.
Lie tremblingly on the ground.
The old man's gaze was instantly attracted by it. It's not that everyone in the bookstore had discussed and speculated about the origin of Master Xu Qinglang before. According to the boss and the others, Master Xu Qinglang should not exist exclusively independently, otherwise you would have nothing to do Explain the principle of the infinite loop when the product dies.
It is very likely that a high-end magic weapon that has a problem has maintained a certain degree of operation, but there has been a problem, which led to this situation.
The old man rubbed his hands,
licked his lips,
At this moment,
He didn't even bother to send Qing to the pharmacy,
All eyes are this little mirror.
This mirror should be a good thing, a good thing!
The mirror, lying there quietly, looks like a melancholy woman, waiting for the appearance of the person she likes. An ordinary old mirror.
And this kind of style and this kind of recognition can be found in many street stalls and souvenir shops in ancient cities in China. They are either called Naxi ancient mirrors or Bai ethnic ancient mirrors, etc. In fact, they are all shipped from Yiwu.
The old Taoist was fascinated by watching,
There was a hint of intoxication in his eyes,
If someone who is familiar with the old way sees this scene here, he will definitely be very surprised.
It is human nature to know that the old Tao is greedy. Occasionally, he can be happy for a long time if he is greedy for a little bit, but that is just the taste of life. In fact, the old Tao himself basically has the posture of returning after all the money is gone in the true sense. , these years, the money he donated can be used as a unit of "100 million".
Such an expression of intoxication staring at the eyeballs like the one in front of him really rarely appears on the old man.
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Gradually,
The old man's sight began to twist,
He saw cloud after cloud,
And myself,
is standing on the top of the sea of ??clouds.
Moreover, this is not standing still, the cloud is moving, or, he himself is moving.
? fluttering, eloquent,
This posture, this feeling, is indescribably romantic and freehand.
At the beginning, the old Taoist was a little scared, afraid of what he would do if he fell, but after he became familiar with this feeling, he felt quite refreshed.
Regardless of age,
How many people have never dreamed that one day they can fly with a sword and cross the sea of ??clouds?
The sea of ??clouds is misty and ever-changing, as if there is a rich liquid blooming on it, and there are also graceful singers dancing, the heart moves at will, and the scene changes from person to person.
The old man wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth,
Although I know in my heart that this is all fake,
But I just can't bear the refreshing feeling in my heart!
This feeling is like an otaku watching a movie. He obviously can't touch it, but he can't help but turn on the phone in the dead of night.
Front,
The sky is blue,
The sea of ??clouds is gone,
The old man finally determined that he should be flying.
He stretched out his foot and stepped on it,
tut tut,
Quite thick,
The old Taoist cautiously probed the lower position with his toes,
yo huh,
Quite wide!
Are you flying on Yujian?
This sword is a bit wide.
When the sea of ??clouds is completely left behind,
The old man lowered his head,
His face turned green with fright.
I wipe it,
What the hell is this!
The old man found himself stepping on a fluffy thing,
And below,
It is the rivers, lakes and seas, the vast land!
This, this, this, this
The old man's teeth began to chatter,
He subconsciously reached out and grabbed a wall next to him, trying to give himself some comfort.
only,
soon,
The wall spins around,
wall,
&nCome on, no matter what, I have to send this girl to the pharmacy! ! !
The old man got up again and walked to Qing's side.
"Mom"
The old man was dumbfounded,
He pushed the old woman's body from behind before, and was blocked by the old woman's body, so he didn't see the scene where a red light shot from the mirror directly pierced Qing's body.
But right now,
Looking at Qing's miserable appearance,
Especially the big hole in the chest,
Now, even if Bian Que and Hua Tuo are all reborn in the pharmacy next door to the study, they can't be saved, right?
The old Taoist put his hand on the tip of Qing's nose,
Huh,
Not angry!
As for the heartbeat or something, there is no need to listen to it, damn it, the heart has been beaten, so listen to a dick!
But even so, the old man dare not just say that the other party is completely shit. After all, his boss has returned from serious injuries countless times before as experience. Such people, no, they are no longer human, so naturally they cannot use ordinary The identity of a person is defined.
"Hey, yo!"
The old man picked up Qing,
Without even glancing at that dreadful looking-glass,
Go straight to the door of the hotel.
The old woman and the old man have already explained, so the formation here in the hotel is automatically broken, and the revolving door starts to operate when it senses that someone is approaching.
The old Taoist carried Qing along the door and walked out.
Once standing outside,
The sun shines,
Gives people a great sense of unreality,
for a while,
It seems that I have just woken up, and I may find myself lying on the bed the next moment, and everything before is just a dream.
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Xu Qinglang's car drove very steadily, the kind that was steady in a hurry.
Although he suggested before that there is no need to take revenge.
Because he didn't want to push the big guy in the bookstore into a dangerous situation where he could never recover because of his own affairs.
But since Zhou Ze insisted, revenge is a must.
After this basic tone is settled,
Xu Qinglang is no longer hypocritical,
If you can overtake, you can overtake. Of course, you don't have to go through a red light.
finally,
The car arrived at the road where the hotel is located,
began to slow down,
finally,
He stopped before the steps of the hotel entrance.
"arrive."
Xu Qinglang gritted his teeth, looked at Zhou Ze who was sitting beside him, and smiled.
Zhou Ze nodded, opened the door, and got out of the car.
Xu Qinglang also came down with a bronze sword in hand and a big bag on his back.
only,
When he just walked up to Zhou Ze,
But suddenly saw the revolving door under the hotel entrance move,
Then,
Under the watchful eyes of Boss Zhou and Xu Qinglang,
old way,
With Qing on his shoulders,
Walked out from inside.
The sun is dazzling,
The reflection on the mirror behind the old man was very strong.
The angle of sunlight is matched with the refraction angle of the mirror and the position of Lao Dao himself,
At this time, a perfect matching point is formed,
On the old man,
Like shining light,
Because the sun was too glaring, he hadn't gotten used to it yet, so the old man didn't notice that the boss and Xu Qinglang were standing at the bottom of the steps in front of him.
He continued to hold Qing with one hand,
The other hand wiped the sweat from his forehead against the sun,
Just like the protagonist standing in front of the ruins at the end of a blockbuster movie,
Slowly said in a faint tone of loss:
"Oh, it's over." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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