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Through the surveillance screen, when seeing the clouds and people's poetry, Song Shuhang couldn't help but look at Huangshan Zhenjun.

The term "Huangshan big stupid", although Peas is hanging on the lips every day. But Peas is the cute pet of Huangshan Zhenjun, even if it is called 'Huangshan Big Stupid', Zhenjun will only feel the cute and cute of Peas.

But in front of this cloud, the middle-aged uncle looks like nothing. His poems in his mouth are called "Huangshan Big Stupid", and will not be killed by Huangshan Zhenjun.

"Oh, hey, look, I have to let him taste the power of my latest version of the "Five Fingers Seal Seal Law". This time the old man will seal him to death!" Huangshan is really angry and sneer.

Song Shuhang silently mourned for the cloud road people for three seconds...

At this time, on the surveillance screen, the cloud road people suddenly came to the ground and looked up. His body collapsed and he looked up at the sky from time to time.

However, because Huangshan Zhenjun had increased the thickness of the forbidden land fog, the cloud road people could not see this thick layer of clouds. I can't see anything when I look around.

"Why did the old man feel the extreme guilt when he went out? Is it that the guy in Huangshan has set up a double trap on my side?" Yundao said to himself.

But it doesn't matter, this road has already broken out. From then on, the sea is wide and the birds fly!

"Swords come!" The cloud road people sighed and flew a sword pill from his broken cuffs and turned it into a sword light. He stepped on the light and rushed to the sky.

"I want to go back by the wind ~ a sword light five thousand miles! The enemy's head is like a chicken!"

It can be seen from his messy poems that the Yunwu people are a man who likes ancient poetry but has no talent at all. Moreover, because he was sealed for too long, his body was ruined, and there was really no literati image.

Looking at the clouds and the people flying farther and farther, Song Shuhang quickly asked: "Zheng Jun, don't you catch the seal again?"

"No hurry." Huangshan Zhenjun smiled darkly: "Now grab him, and seal him, is it too cheap for him? And let him go for a few days, let him taste the bustling beauty of the world. Wait for him. When I am caught up in the prosperity of the world today, I will seize him and repress it. At that time, when he has tasted the good taste of the world, he will be even more painful when he is suppressed!"

This is like a person who has never touched the Internet. Just looking at paper novels and TV, I feel that my days have been very enjoyable.

Then one day, he had the opportunity to get in touch with the Internet, and after a day without the Internet, he would be uncomfortable. Then suddenly one day, give him a broken network, power off, no problem for a day or two. If you are a long time, you will be crazy.

"And, this time I have secretly moved my hands and feet in the clouds, and will not let him escape from my surveillance." Huangshan Zhenjun from the channel.

Song Shuhang swallowed a mouthful of water - always felt that he could not offend Huangshan Zhenjun, otherwise it would be very miserable?

In this way, Huangshan Zhenjun, Bai Zun, and Song Shuhang looked at the distant clouds and people, watching him rise far and wide.

The sugar and sugar of the empty-door sneak peek at the secret confession of the white sage, and the story of ‘empty smuggling female disciples and overbearing handsome and beautiful monks’ love and hate between the sorrows and sorrows is constantly added.

What seems to have come to an end for a long time?

I hope that people in the cloud can be happy?

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Soon after the cloud road broke away, there was a dawn in the sky.

Subsequently, the tall figure of Su Shi’s A-Seven was falling from the air.

"Book Air Xiaoyou!" He smiled at Song Shuhang, and then he saw Huangshan Zhenjun and Bai Zun in one side, and his smile was a little stiff.

However, he still greeted with a hearty smile and Zhenjun and Bai Zun.

"A seven predecessors, you can come really fast. This is the disciple of the Promise of the Promise, has been stunned by the white predecessors and Huangshan predecessors." Song Shuhang pointed to the side of the road rudder main road.

"This time, thank you for your book, Xiaoyou, you!" A seven predecessors strode to the side of Jing Mou, and searched him for some large and small bottles, a dark flying sword, and one Clouds.

A seven pressed a palm on these things, temporarily sealed them, and then threw them to Song Shuhang: "Book Hang Xiaoyou, these West you hold, after a month or two, wait for me to bring this guy and the Promise The branch of the sect is gone, and you open it again. At that time, the things become unowned, and you can use it with confidence."

The flying sword and the implement have the brand of the original master. If the original owner does not die, it cannot be used.

It is very troublesome to drive out the original owner's brand, so Ah Qi chooses a simple seal. After a few days of resolving the rudder of the scene, these things can be used by Song Shuhang.

"Book Hang Xiaoyou, then we will see you again on the next day! When the time is not the snow fairy Ji ‘food fairy banquet,” I will come back to find you!” Then, Su Shi’s A Qi mentioned the rudder master.

Then he bid farewell to Huangshan Zhenjun and Bai Zun, and the screaming, the knife emptied, disappeared quickly and disappeared.

After flying far.

A seven secretly said: "I have forgotten that Song Shuhang's young friend was finally with the white predecessor, and it scared me. I am responsive. I am quick to respond and run fast."

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"Therefore, Huangshan predecessors, let's say goodbye!" Song Shuhang and Huangshan Zhenjun said goodbye.

Huangshan Zhenjun smiled and said: "The peas will trouble the little friends and look after them for a few days. When I will recapture the seals of the cloud, I will go back with the beans!"

"Good predecessors, I will tell Peas." Song Shuhang waved.

Then, the white lord drove the flying sword and took him back to the pharmacist's building.

After a while, Huangshan Zhenjun also took off the flying sword and left the seal.

"Hey? Why are you going?" When the sugar-sweet girl in the empty door rushed over, the people on the side were gone, leaving her alone.

"..."

Am I free? But why are you not willing?

Sugar sugar tasted this small transparent feeling that was ignored, and my heart was very uncomfortable.

After biting her teeth, she shook her fist in the direction of Song Shuhang and Bai Zunren: "I will be back!"

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Song Shuhang sat on the sword light of the White Supreme. I don’t know why I always feel that my legs are habitually soft. Is it the sequela of the last bungee jumping?

That is a heavy teaching? So this time, you must control your mouth, and never let the brain say something.

Thinking about it, the phone on his body rang.

Song Shuhang took a look at it, it was a phone call from Tubo. This midnight, the dirt, this guy does not sleep, but also called to do it?

Song Shuhang still connected the phone.

"Book Air, where are you? I just went to your room, why aren't you?" Tubo worried about the sound... Originally he couldn't sleep at night, he wanted to go to Song Shuhang to see if he slept. If you don't sleep, you can talk.

But as soon as I arrived at Song Shuhang's room, I found that there was no one in Song Shuhang's room. Only a bunch of car keys were on the table, so I immediately worried about making a phone call to the book.

"Cough, I just went out to find a place to buy a pack of cigarettes, I will go back to Kazakhstan soon. Don't worry." Song Shuhang quickly replied.

"When did you learn to smoke? Wait..." Turbo suddenly lowered his voice: "Are you kidnapped, need me to call the police?"

"Your imagination is too rich, it has already broken through the sky. Don't think about it, I will go back soon." Song Shuhang laughed.

"Oh, then you are coming back soon, I am waiting for you." Tupao replied.

Song Shuhang laughed and hung up.

"White predecessors, can you send me to J City first?"

"No problem." The white predecessor nodded. "I sent you with another flying sword. Then I went home in the pharmacist's building."

"Send me with another flying sword?" Song Shuhang wondered, can the white predecessor not fly the sword, but also send himself in the past?

Bai Zun said: "Well, it's very simple, just like flying swords."

"Fei Jian Chuanshu? The white predecessor does not need another monk to cooperate with you to lock the position?" Song Shuhang asked, when the pharmacist and the master of the Xuan Xuan were flying the book, they both resonated by special methods to determine the position. Feijian passed the book.

"No, you only need to tell me the address, I use the mobile phone to search the map to determine the location, and then I can send you over. This method I just came up with just a short time ago, but I am a seven-product repair, You can trust me," Bai Zun said.

"Cough, white seniors, don't you go to J City to play with me?" Song Shuhang asked cautiously.

He always felt that the way the whites used mobile maps to determine their location was somewhat unreliable. If you can, please ask the white predecessors to personally carry them as well.

"Well, I suddenly feel a little bad." The white predecessors sighed: "I just confessed to the breath of my body, but after seeing me, Su Shi’s seven-year-old is still hiding from me. Say a few words, I ran away like an escape. So I am in a bad mood, I will not accompany you to J City. Come on, I will send you with Feijian, don't worry about my mother!"

A seven predecessors? Song Shuhang suddenly wanted to cry, the pot of the seven predecessors, why should he come back?

During the speech, the white lord took out the blue short sword that was loosely dressed by Li Tiansu and pointed it to the top. The short sword became a sword light and floated in the air. Then, Song Shuhang was moved by the white lord to the dawn of the blue dagger.

"What about the address?" asked the white lord.

"No. 54 Luoxin Street District, J City, saying that the white predecessors, I will not die?" Song Shuhang asked with a sad face.

"Put a hundred hearts, there will be no problems." The white predecessor swiped a few times on the phone: "Okay, determine the coordinates."

Then he took a sword and pointed at the flying sword under Song Shuhang: "Go!"

The blue dagger ‘嗖’ is going forward, and the speed is very fast. To what extent is it - it is almost unhelpful.

For example, when the sword was thrown out, Song Shuhang screamed: "Ah, ah~"

When he screamed ‘ah’ to the fourth, he stood in the position of the white lord, and the ordinary person’s eyesight could only see a small black dot of an ant. Flying far away...