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Promise Mozong, Moss Peak, son Haidong House.

The son sea once again stood on the edge of the cliff, and the temperament became more ethereal.

After a while, the soul of Anzhi Mojun appeared quietly next to Gongzihai.

Soon, ‘I am able’ to sit on the bamboo sword and wobbled and wandered.

The temperament of the three people has undergone great changes, all on the verge of breakthrough.

Anzhi Mojun opened his mouth and smiled: "The stalker of Jing Mo has suffered a loss in the hands of the ‘Shoushan pressure,’ and one of his subordinates was hacked to death by the pressure of the book mountain. 桀桀~~”

"Not surprisingly, ‘the pressure of Shushan is big.’ If it’s so easy to deal with, I’ve already shot it.” Gongzihai chuckled and asked: “Is there a high man around Shushan’s pressure?”

"Yes, my avatars only dare to look far away, but I can be sure that there is a powerful monk living together with 'Book Mountain Pressure'. It seems that I want to get back the blood **** in a short time. It's not easy." Anzhi Mojun returned.

The son of the sea sighed.

At this time, I was able to smile with a slight smile: "I feel that you have to worry about another thing in the son of the sea." The book is under great pressure. Will you give the ‘blood **** diamonds’ to his predecessors?”

"Hey, it’s true to be like that. You have to lose money, the son of the sea." Anzhi Mojun smirked.

"This is exactly what I am worried about." Gongzihai smiled slightly: "Fortunately, that blood **** drill is also a budget after we improve the array. The three blood gods in our hands are temporarily enough. We use."

But then, the son of the sea whispered a turn: "However, the extra blood **** drill can make our 'Dan Pin Long' number even further, so the blood **** drill still has to find a way back. of!"

When I mention the Golden Dragon Dragon, I am able to get along with the Anzhi Monarch.

"I really can't do it, then go to the blood sacrifice once?" Anzhi Mou proposed.

"No time... In a short time, where do we find a 'moon knife' to come out for our blood sacrifice?" Gongzi Haidao: "So, I know your hard work, and pay attention to the 'Book Mountain pressure' As long as there is an opportunity, we still have to get the blood **** back."

"Understand, our time is running out." Anzhi Mou replied.

"Come on." I can whisper.

The three men looked at each other and dispersed.

Before leaving, Anzhi Mojun suddenly said to him: "Yes, Zhengneng, send you an intelligence for free. Xiannong Zong is all well, there is a cover of Su Shi's seven, no one is afraid to fight nearby. Its idea, oh ~ look like, just wait for this difficult time, they will slowly recover their strength?"

"Xian Nongzong, what are you doing with me now?" He was able to turn his head and ask, he looked calm, and it seems that everything about Xiannong Zong and he has no relationship.

After all, I was able to sit on the flying sword and disappear into the sea of ​​clouds.

"Hey." Anzhi Mojun is not interested in self-discipline, and the magic smoke is also dissipated.

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Time flies, six o'clock in the evening.

"White predecessors, then I will go out first!" Song Shuhang waved goodbye to the white lord.

After returning smoothly at noon, Tubo called and asked him if he would go to the Yangde rental room to review his homework at night. Song Shuhang thought that it would be fine at night and he agreed.

At the same time, he brought a small bag of ‘Lingmai Bicha’. He asked the white predecessors, this ordinary tea can also drink, has the ability to nourish and improve the body.

However, if the amount is small, for ordinary young people, taking a disposable tea as an example, it is enough to put two pieces of tea.

Song Shuhang is ready to take a bit of time to taste for the roommates, let them moisten their body on the eve of the exam. After the summer vacation, take a little back to taste for the close family. Just pay attention, don't let too many people know about the ‘spiritual tea, and avoid more things.

When I took out this Lingbi Bicha, Song Shuhang couldn't help but think of Su Shi's sixteen... I don't know how this girl is now? Has her injury recovered?

For so long, she did not appear in the Jiuzhou No.1 group. The predecessors of the seven predecessors were also busy cutting the ‘the Promise of the Promise, and they did not say how the condition of the A-16 was.

I hope that I can go through this robbery without any problems. Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.

At this time, Peas asked: "Do you need to go with me?"

"No, the room rented by the roommate is very close to this, not far away." Song Shuhang laughed.

The distance is so close, even if something happens, the white predecessors and Peas can help at any time.

"Be careful on the road, pay attention to safety ~" The white predecessor smiled and said goodbye to Song Shuhang - when the book sailed away, he could continue the renovation of the room.

Anyway, the disassembly is a dismantling, and the disassembly is also a demolition. After the renovation of the whole family, no problem!

At noon today, he even managed the bank card. Just waiting for the snow wolf hole to pay for the money, he is going to buy new furniture.

......

......

Li Yangde lived.

Song Shuhang glanced at the door and found that only Yang De and Tubo both asked, "Is Gao Moumou not?"

"He is still accompanying his girlfriend, but it’s coming tonight. The guy who sees the color and forgets, or the book, you are better, a phone call will come." Tubo spoke.

"Haha." Song Shuhang put down the snacks brought along the way: "Yangde, is there a teacup?"

"There are some in the kitchen, have you brought it?" Li Yangde came out of the house and looked tired. He seems to be wanted again.

"Friends brought me some good tea and gave you a taste of it." Song Shuhang smiled and looked for it in the kitchen. He found three cups that were similar to a cup, and drank three pots of hot tea. Two pieces of ‘Lingmai Bicha’ tea were placed in each cup of tea.

"What tea, let me see." Tubo took a look and found that there were only two pieces of tea in the cup, solitary up and down in the hot water.

Tubo cried and laughed: "I said the book... You are too tricky? Put two teas in a cup of tea? Even if you are Wuyi Dahongpao, don't you need to make a bubble?"

"Oh, don't talk much, drink and see, you know." Song Shuhang chuckled: "If you dislike, don't drink, I still can't bear to waste you."

Tubo knows the character of Song Shuhang. Since it is not a trick, what special effect does this tea have?

He blew his suspicion and took a sip.

It is obviously hot tea. After the entrance, I feel that there is a cool breath that slides from the throat into the belly. It feels like the whole person has been cleaned from the inside out, very comfortable. Not only that, the tea is overflowing, the mouth is fragrant, and it doesn't linger for a long time.

Tubo closed his eyes and enjoyed his face. After half a sigh, he spit out a word: "Shuang!"

"So exaggerated?" Yang De looked at Tubo's face with a high-pitched expression. After taking the cup, he also took a small sip.

He was not as exaggerated as the earth wave, only after a cup of tea was drunk, the whole person was refreshed, and the tiredness accumulated yesterday and night was suddenly swept away!

"What kind of tea is this?" Li Yangde felt this tea, it was a bit exaggerated. He has never heard of tea with this effect!

"Friends brought me, the name is more than two, not to mention it. But this is a super precious and precious thing, ordinary people can not drink it." Song Shuhang smiled and took his own cup, gently took a sip .

There is no magical effect of quenching body fluid and qi and blood.

There is very little aura contained in Lingmai Bicha, but the tea is overflowing and the taste is strong for a long time. Coupled with the relatively affordable price, it is one of the favorite spirit teas of the majority of monks... Although until now, he does not know how much the ‘Lingmai Bicha’ is worth.

"Gao Moumou didn't come, it was a big loss." Tubohaha smiled and felt that he was energetic and it was easier to review his lessons. This exam will never hang!

"I will leave some tea for you. But be careful, you can put up to two teas in a cup. If you have more, you will hurt your body. Have a cup every day, don't drink too much. I don't want to hurt you!" Song Shuhang sat down with a smile Review the homework with the Tubo.

"There are so many restrictions?" Tubo holding a cup of tea, some of them are reluctant to shut down, only one cup a day.

Li Yangde carries a teacup, thoughtful.

Song Shuhang turned the book, in fact, the above knowledge points, he is well aware. The focus of the teacher in the class is also in his mind, saying that it is a review... There is really nothing to review.

It’s great to be a monk! Song Shuhang exclaimed, at least the memory is outstanding, the thinking is clear, and learning is twice the result with half the effort.

"For the book, you are free after the exam?" Tubo looked up and asked in a loud voice.

"Yes." Song Shuhang asked with a smile: "Is it necessary to accompany Zhuge Zhongyang to the sister of Lu Fei?"

"No, Zhuge Zhongyang's Zhuge is arranged in the middle of the summer vacation. I mean, after the test, don't you rush to go home and not? My grandfather wants to invite you to him." Tubo laughed.

"Your grandfather? Luoxin Street in the next city?" Song Shuhang asked - so smart, he is also ready to go there. However, why did the Tubo public fight think of asking yourself to be a guest?

Song Shuhang still remembers Tubo’s grandfather, who is a very talkative and fashionable old man. And believe in science and reject superstition.

"Well, yeah. Before my grandfather called and said that there were some strange things happening in the village recently, he always felt uneasy. Then I don't know why, he remembered that you came, let me ask you to go to him. That guest. But he didn't tell me what happened. People are so weird, and they are tossing my grandson. But, these days, my grandfather's bayberry is just a mature harvest, my grandfather I planted a lot, and when I pick you up, I will pick Yangmei." Tubohaha laughed.

"No problem, you will be ready when you are ready to go back." Song Shuhang replied.

In the village of Tubo, there was a strange thing in the evil village. Song Shuhang remembered the subordinates of the 'master of the altar' for the first time. The organization of the altar is in the vicinity of the Luoxin neighborhood of the next city.

If there are really strange things, what are the good things they do?

Just to find them, if they really do, then the new hatred and hate, forget it together!