✓ The Small Universe of the End of the World

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The picture turned again, Mo Xingheng and the Taoist couple stroked the qin under the moon, and the sound of the qin wave suddenly became a sharp weapon, reflecting the cold moonlight all over the sky, Hua Hanzhang and Jiang Ruoyu made a mistake, changed their posture, one drank low and the other chanted softly, echoing with the instrument, and another move between breaths.

After this move, the two of them gasped and sweated lightly on their backs, looked at each other and smiled and resolutely withdrew.

There were three clear sounds from the top, Cheng Xiaoman applauded, showed an appreciative smile, and said: "One fast and three slow, one force will drop ten times." The two comprehend the supreme way, and the cooperation can be called seamless.

Xuren's face swelled into a pig's liver, his brain suddenly hurt, and he shouted loudly in a mess: "What is seamless, I think it's a match made in heaven!" In order to attract people, the Hua family is even willing to sell their sons, which is really a good business!

Hua Hanzhang and Jiang Ruoyu are on good terms, only a few members of

Hua Mingrui's family know, and outsiders only seem to feel that the two have a deep friendship, and they don't think much about it. Hua Mingrui's face was dark, and he opened his mouth to refute, Hua Hanzhang sensed his thoughts, and rushed to the front to admit: "I met Ruoyu when I was in distress outside, and my relationship was self-determined, and you opened your mouth to slander my family, which will inevitably insult the name of the monk's family, what is your intention?" It's my own choice who I am with, if you want to insult my dad again, I will make you look good today!

In Hua Mingrui's eyes, Xuren is just a shrimp, no matter how he flutters, he can't turn over the big waves, but is smoked by Hua Hanzhang's angry head, seeing everyone talking about each other, he can't help but curse in his heart: "This little rabbit cub!" Usually refuses to recognize me, but now he has a father, and on such an occasion he comes out in front of many forces, which is clearly a desperate way to make me die. For a while, I didn't know whether to blame him for playing tricks with himself, or to praise him for his first move.

In any case, it is his own son, especially looking at his eye-catching performance just now, as a father, he can't help but be proud of it, so he said coldly: "The child is stubborn, it is inevitable that he loves to fight and be brave, and he doesn't want to provoke the master's jealousy and outrageous words, which shows that the three evil sources of greed, hatred and ignorance have not been eradicated by the master."

Hua Hanzhang saw Hua Mingrui speaking for him for the first time, peeked over, and happened to be caught, snorted and turned his face away,

Hua Mingrui looked at him like this, and also breathed from the end of his nose, secretly angry.

Cheng Xiaoman looked at Xuren, his eyes were sharp, and he said: "Every grass and tree has love, let alone men and women, when Master Xuren is not so narrow in judging things, presumably the realm of martial arts and Buddhism can also be a thousand miles in a day."

Xuren was repeatedly beaten and drunk, and it was difficult to accept it, but he saw Jing Xuan holding his shoulder, and a soft energy rushed away the blood in his body, and he suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was clear.

Jing Xuan took a step, bent down and saluted: "Hongchen has experienced, and it will not be stopped until the end, the poor monk will accompany the benefactors first, and he will step up his guidance to the disciples in the door in the future."

Cheng Xiaoman can ignore Xuren, but she can't help but give Master Jingxuan a few thin faces, and she herself is not a person who chases and fights, so she turned the conversation around and asked: "Mr. He, I heard that your cultivation is outstanding and peerless, I don't know if you are interested in participating in it."

He Chengshuang walked out and replied: "I don't dare to be a peerless person, but now there are too many stupid people and I still refuse to admit it." As soon as he spoke, he was easy to provoke the anger of the public, and he didn't want Cheng Xiaoman to suddenly laugh out loud, and said: "The personalities of you and Master Zu are really similar, if you were born under the same storm, you may be able to make friends, but fortunately, now there is also a chance to compete, let me open my eyes."

He Chengshuang stepped forward and stood still, raised his front finger with his left hand, and a small purple dragon with an inch long in his sleeve jumped out, but did not attack the painting, but flew to

He Chengshuang's jaw with a roar, rubbed it up with an intimate attitude, and attracted most of the women in the audience to exhale softly in surprise.

He Chengshuang's face turned dark, and he was about to raise his hand to tear off the young dragon, but the child in the painting couldn't take care of this, and the fist wind had been struck out in the shake. The purple dragon set the essence of natural thunder beads, thousand-year-old trees and meteorites outside the sky to condense and transform, extremely sensitive to the wind and grass covering the means of attack, the dragon's tail swinged, and the mouth spit out a passionate short howl, which fell in everyone's ears but was as crisp as a nightingale.

Lei Guang easily defeated the attack, and before Zilong flew back, the second round was opened again, and so back and forth several times, Zilong was finally angered, and shouted indignantly, everyone listened attentively, tweeting to provoke the woman's pity, and the man laughed.

In this way, when it came to the fifth painting, Zilong was already impatient, and threw out a thunderbolt of light, the thickness of his fingers, and went straight to the scroll, intending to burn it. In the painting, the two people look solemn, the piano flute and the chime, the waves and lights are intertwined, and they can take the attack three inches in front of the painting, and the sound waves and thunder light dissipate in the sky and the earth.

These days, the purple dragon has been nourished by He Chengshuang's thunder power day and night, so it is also a huge loss to fight Mo Xingheng in five moves, but in the eyes of outsiders, He Chengshuang has not even shaken his fingers, just by spitting out thicker and thicker purple thunder light from this mysterious creature that has never been seen before, it can easily resolve the crisis!

After the love between children and daughters has grown, Mo Xingheng has also entered the middle

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