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The White Whale Swordsman and Shushan Jushi, Song Shuhang ticked the two road numbers for the first time. They are the ones that are more in line with Song Shuhang's taste.

Then the master of the knife, what was deleted, the first time to delete.

What is the pressure road length, is the pear road long? Delete and delete!

Gangquan? That is, just punching, and the son... is the face of the handsome, tiger back bear? Delete and delete!

In this way, remove the two track numbers that determine the reservation, leaving six track numbers.

And he needs seven road numbers.

So, you have to delete one more.

The tyrants Song Song, the wooden Taoist, the King Kong gentleman's knife, the Confucianism, the seekers, the good-hearted monks...

These six road numbers, Song Shuhang most want to delete is the first hegemony.

But... this is the slogan proposed by the White Sovereign.

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang still left it, to give the white predecessors a face!

If you don’t give the whites a face, if the whites are not happy... cough, it’s just a joke about your own life.

Anyway, the seven road numbers are only a transitional stage. Slowly, he will choose one of the seven road numbers that is most suitable for him... So, the big reason is to find a reason in the middle, and remove the slogan of ‘He knife and Song 壹’.

In this way, among the remaining four track numbers, which one is to be deleted is a good choice. King Kong gentleman knife or Confucianism.

These two road signs are all broken.

However, in contrast, Confucianism has a higher degree of deletion... What is the boxing, he is not really going to be a monk!

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The tyrants Song Song, the Wood Taoist, the White Whale Swordsman, the Shushan Jushi, the Taoist Scholar, the Kindhearted Monk, the King Kong Gentleman's Knife, are exactly seven.

Arranged in order, seven days a week...he has a track number every day, just in time.

One day, one day, seven days a week without repeating, ask you not afraid?

If I don’t think it’s too much trouble to remember three hundred and sixty-five times a year, he really wants to pack 365 track numbers and experience the life of different numbers every day.

Calculating the time, it is now late July 1st. on Saturday. There are still a few hours in the early hours of the morning.

Today, he is called a good-hearted monk. After the early morning... his slogan is ‘King Kong Gentleman’s knife’.

Then on the day after tomorrow, he is the tyrant!

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After hooking up the seven road numbers, Song Shuhang smiled lightly: "So. Seven road numbers are used every day. It can be rotated once a week."

"Seven-year-old Song predecessors, cool!" Yukoko envy

After deciding, after returning home, I would like to ask her to give her several more signs.

How many do you want to take?

Take the same seven numbers as the predecessors of the Song Dynasty? It’s not right, it will feel like a couple.

Just take 30 road signs. Change one every day for a month! Oh, it doesn't seem to be appropriate. Sometimes it's only twenty-eight days a month, sometimes thirty-one days.

So... let 爹爹 give her three hundred and sixty-fifths! One per day, can be used for a whole year, not repeated every day!

Great, decided, it is 365 road numbers.

Every day is different, every day is a new Yukoko!

In the distance, the spirit butterfly sage who is arranging the rudder of the whirlwind stalker suddenly hits a slap... This is the sixth sense of the superb. What seems to be a troublesome thing to fall on his head?

Troublesome thing.

Is it the sea king of the big eye? Hehehehe, would that guys send a 'sea urchin warrior' to attack Lingdie Island?

Look at the old man not to die these sea urchin warriors!

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The white lord also smiled happily: "The seven squadrons use ~ha, and only the book hang friends, who are barely bound by the rules of the real world, will think of such an idea. However, it is very interesting."

"Seven days in seven days?" The Beihe scattered people are stunned: "Book Air Xiaoyou, are you sure?"

"Yes, sure. The Beihe predecessors are relieved, I am not chaotic... This is just a transitional phase. I will eventually retain the next one from the seven road numbers as the real road number for my future." Song Shuhang replied.

Or, in the process of determining the final track number. When you encounter a more appropriate track number, replace the seven track numbers.

Anyway, the monk's Taoist name is not always the same.

With the strength of the monk, or the influence of various other factors. A powerful monk sometimes changes his own track number.

For example, the singer of the sacred butterfly, the horn of his long time ago was not ‘spirit butterfly’. When he started to build his own Lingdie Island, he corrected his own Taoist name as "Lingdie."

Another example is the ancient lake Guan Zhenjun, who was not the Taoist name two hundred years ago. Only later, he inherited the position of the ‘Old Lake View’, and inherited the ‘Old Lake View’. This is the custom of their own.

"It's really an interesting way." The mad knife and the three waves pinched his chin. He seems to have recovered from the panic of ‘to be killed by the Soviet Union’s seven.’

Also, as the existence of the first line of the perpetual struggle in the dead camp, if there is no such psychological quality, how can you die happily?

"But the book is a small friend, although the track number is only a title, but... In the midst of it, the monk's Taoist name will be closely linked with the air transport. You should not underestimate the road number!" It is rare to have a time to persuade people seriously.

"I understand, the three waves of predecessors. I have never looked down on the meaning of the "dao"." Song Shuhang closed the line book and returned it to the Beihe Sanren seven people, he wrote down.

It is precisely because he did not look down on the ‘daohao’, so he wanted to change the ‘book mountain pressure’.

"The words of Sanlang are simply words of the heart, and his Taoist name is the foresight of the car." Beihe scattered people took back the notebook, haha ​​laughed.

Mad Knife: "..."

Song Shuhang’s track number was thus determined.

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"Well, since the book number of Xiaoyou is decided, then we will go to the monk trading market!" Bai Zun, with a wave of arms, was happy. But after the talk, the white lord remembered another question: "What is the name of the book today?"

"On Saturday, please call me a good monk." Song Shuhang curiously asked: "The monk trading market, what should I do now?"

"Yes, do it now, this is also a practice in the monk world." Beihe scattered people explained: "The monks live in the world on weekdays, it is not easy to get together. So, generally in the 'Flying Swords Competition' After the end of the monk competition, there will be a chance to prepare a trade fair for the monks. The seniors of Lingdie and the seniors of the whirlwind have arranged the relevant projects of the fair market.

"It turns out." Song Shuhang nodded. Later, he glanced at the eager white sage: "Speaking, the white predecessor. You are the organizer of this ‘hand-held tractor contest'. Does the trade conference need you to arrange it?”

"Do not worry, things are handed over to Lingdie Daoyou and Cyclone friends. Especially the whirlwind friends, he likes this kind of thing. I just need to wait until the beginning of the trading conference, it will be a good face." The respected person gave a thumbs up and added: "In addition, I have already arranged everything I can do. Before I called the hand-held tractor contest, I invited several well-known 'Zhenbao Masters' in the real world. Friends came to sit in the town. At that time, everyone encountered a bad estimate at the trade conference, you can ask these friends to help identify. Of course... the appraisal fee can not be forgotten."

The white Supreme ‘甩手掌柜’ is full of skill points.

The whirlwind sage has a lot of skill in ‘responsibility.’

"Right, Book Air... Oh, no, good-hearted monk. After the start of the trade conference, you come to me, I will take you to the trade conference and give you some knowledge of the monks." White Zun has waved his hand: "I Go to Lingdie Road Friends first to see the exact time when the trading conference begins."

After all, the White Supreme was very happy to run away.

"Haha, at the trade conference, is it time for the whites to harvest?"

"Every time a similar conference, the whites can always find a lot of good things inexplicably."

"But recently everyone has gone up, as long as it is something that the whites want to trade, it is definitely a good baby."

"Not necessarily, old people are up, but there are always newcomers in the annual trading conference."

Several seniors spit, and the positions of the whirlwind sages and the sacred sages passed.

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"The conference of trading monks treasures, it is a rare opportunity to get a chance... Unfortunately, I don't have a few things that can be used for trading, even the Lingshi has few." Song Shuhang regrets.

At this trade conference, he will also join in the fun, and by the way, he will raise his posture.

"In other words, the terminal is near the 'indigenous island' where the seven generations are predecessors? Tubo, Yangde and Gao Moumou are they on the island? Then, go see them first!" Song Shuhang thought, stood up .

After a while.

Song Shuhang found that he was lying alone in the body of the tractor... It was a sea of ​​ocean. The pressure did not see where the 'indigenous island' was.

The end of the game is said to be in the vicinity of ‘Indigenous Island’...but the undead knows how far the white sages say “nearby” means?

And... predecessors, when you go, you can’t just pick me up? Do you want me to swim and look for you?

Unfortunately.

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"Tragedy."

Indigenous island

Time is close to the early hours.

After a hard day of study, the indigenous people on the island slept early. They have always maintained the fine tradition of sunrise and sunset.

Gao Moumou was lying in a small earthen house, with big eyes, but could not sleep at all.

"The coffee table is alive."

It was originally a honeymoon summer vacation with his girlfriend's bud, and at the end of the day, it turned into a terrible ‘wild man island survival’ activity.

And picking up their cruise ship, they will come to this island in a month.

"One month, I have set up a number of automatic update deposits in the author's background, and it is estimated that it will be broken." Gao Moumou muttered. (To be continued.)

Ps: Yesterday's chapter, I didn't even update it... I asked for a few monthly votes to suppress...