Stepped.

Stepped.

Stepped.

The three Kirin beasts, in front of the leading team of the entire human race.

"Star-ring moon costumes, this is the three strongest core disciples of the Nine-Pings Force Star-Ling-Language College."

"The Star and Moon Academy is very strong, and the core disciples of the younger generation are all Kirin beasts that are driving."

"Yes, the School of the Stars and Moons is very strong, and I remember ten years ago, the three core disciples were also driving the Kirin beast."

"The title of the first college of the human race, the star and moon college is well deserved.Each generation into the Golden Sand City must be three young core disciples, and the fighting beast it is driving must be a Kirin beast, which is really the human spirit column of the general existence!"

"Yes, these Kirin beasts, except for the real dragon and the immortal phoenix as a war beast can be pressed, there is no other god beast can be suppressed."

Some people are envious of jealousy.

Xuan Feng listened to the remarks of these people and couldn't help but say to Jiang Ting: "These people, how can the country be like the same?"Shi Yan's brother is a young dragon war beast, all the Phoenix war beasts have, if he drives the war beast out, will he not scare these people to death?"

Jiang has not yet returned.

In the face of Jiang Xiaojie's middle-class people, when he heard the words of Xuanfeng, he directly taunted: "Oh, poison the fire lizard, you bragging don't go too far."In this world, those who can accept the dragons and the phoenixes as war beasts can be counted with one hand!The inflammation in your mouth is obviously not one of them!”

Xuanfeng could not bear it, it stared at the middle-age man, said: "For the sake of the small ring, the first to give the gold leaves, I will not spray you."But I want to tell you, you are really a frog at the bottom of a well, and when my brother Shi Yan comes, you will know, do I have cheated?"

The middle-life sneered, “What do you mean by stone is a human race?”

Uncomfortable nod: “Of course it’s human beings!”

"If he is a human race, and there are green dragons and gods and beasts, then he should be in the forefront with the people of the Star Moon Academy!"Now there is no him before, but to show that he is not the green dragon and the phoenix beast you mentioned, or he has not come."

The middle-age man said coldly.

The wind was silent at once.

If the middle-aged people say it is true, the people enter the city to show their strength, and the stone inflammation of the green dragon and the beast should indeed go to the forefront.

His hands were clasped, and his eyes were darkened.

Because, she saw that behind the three people in the front of the star-moon college, there was no stone inflammation among the three rows of people riding all kinds of exotic animals.

“God’s people are coming to the city!”

At this time, there was a shout, and the people who were still here in the crowd began to shout.

The middle-class girl on the head of the little girl Jiang Xiaohuan, the urn said, "Dad, it is the people of our race, will my mother come this time?"

The middle-age man was silent because he didn’t know the answer.

Xuan Feng looked at Jiang Xiaohuan a little unexpectedly and said, “Little ring, are you actually a god?”

"Yes, my father told me that we are the strongest of Gods."

Jiang Xiaohuan was very proud of her small face.

Xuanfeng could not despise the small ring of ginger, and it gave the contemptuous look to the middle-aged.

The middle-aged man Jiang Huan, very upset with the basalt look, he coldly said: "What?Are you a poisoned lizard and you are not convinced that our gods are the strongest race?”

“Do you know the God-daughter’s south harp?”

The wind asked.

Jiang Huan looked at the basalt wind unexpectedly and said, “You actually know the name of our god family, the last generation of gods and gods?”

"Of course I know, because the godly son Jifeng is my brother Shi Yan's war slave, and the godly South Palace organ is one of my brother Shi Yan's partners!"

Xuan Feng said very shuanly, "So, I don't think the gods are the strongest race!"

Jiang Huan stared at the basalt wind in anger and said, "To poison the lizard, don't think that you can organize our god clan!"

Xuan Feng still wanted to argue, and the lost voice that Jiang Ting could not hide came: "He did not come."

He listened to the wind, and he did not quarrel with Jiang Huan, and he looked at the eyes of a pair of lizards, and observed the people who had come to the front of him.

This group of people, probably 100 people.

The young talent, who was already sitting in the chariot, opened the window so that everyone could see them.

Therefore, the occult wind easily found that among these people, there is really no stone inflammation!

Chew.

Chew.

Chew.

The claws of the basalt wind are pinching, and it is very depressing!

"Stone Yan, you can't really be very weak, you didn't come up to me and Jiang Ting?"

The wind is in the heart of the word.

The ginger is more bitter than the porridge.

She was poisoned very deep, has been suppressed, can see the stone inflammation is a string in her heart, she does not want to spit blood in the tragic, appeared in front of the stone inflammation.

“Beautiful sister, why are you crying?”

The little girl Jiang Xiaohuan, with the urn urn of concern words.

Jiang Ting hurriedly wiped the tears and said bitterly, "Sister is all right, it is the sand blowing into the eyes."

Jiang Xiaohuan cut his eyes and said, "Beautiful sister, you and my father, you are crying, saying that the sand blew into the eyes, but I know you are crying."

The little girl's words made Jiang Ting and middle-aged Jiang Huan's face hot.

When the little girl was shy, she handed the flute in her hand and said, "Beautiful sister, you play the flute, my father plays the flute every time he cries, and then he is all right."

Ginger was embarrassed to take over the bamboo flute.

Xuanfeng gave the middle-aged man Jiang Huan a look, did not think you are such a man's eyes, which makes Jiang Huan want to dig a sand hole and drill down.

"Master, there are some people behind them, and perhaps Shi Yan's brother is in the back of these people."

In order to appease Jiang Ting, Xuanfeng pointed to the dozens of people riding behind him.

In fact, Xuanfeng himself felt that the stone inflammation was unlikely, in the back of the riding crowd, because many of these people are to meet the human race in the golden sand city of the human race.

Jiang Ting did not speak, she put the bamboo flute by the lips and began to play a song she had played on the stone.

This song is a sad song on the spiritual fire continent, and its melody is similar to the beam of the big earth.

Ginger's control of the sound is very good.

When she sounded the bamboo flute, the people who were on the sidelines in the art shop did not look at the main road, and the people and horses were powerful.

Instead, he looked at him, stood on the table, with tears on his face, and played the ginger of this sad rhythm.

This moment.

A lot of people are amazed by this scene.

Jiang Xiaohuan, on his father's shoulder, clapping: "The beautiful sister's flute is listening well, and it is ten thousand times better than my father."

The middle-life Jiang Huan was silent, he heard the sadness in the sound of Jiang Ting flute, he felt that Jiang Ting must be like him, and he did not wait for the people who were waiting for him, so he was extremely hurt in his heart.

Read it as it is.

The middle-aged man took out three thousand gold tickets from the ordination and put them into the plate.

The actions of middle-age people, so that the onlookers, one by one, wake up as a dream, many emotional people, have generously contributed to the golden leaves.

Xuan Feng had wanted to make Jiang Tuo not so sad, but when he saw that the people were so generous under the sad flute of Jiang Ting, it immediately broke the idea of stopping.

Jiang Ting was quiet in the mood, as if in the world, she was alone, so she was playing with her whole heart, and she said goodbye to the stone in her heart, because this time she could not wait for the stone inflammation, she would never take the medicine she bought by the basil again.

Because she knows that if she goes on like this, it will only be affected by the basalt wind.

“What does this woman mean?Our people come into the city, what kind of sadness does she play here?”

In a carriage in the sky, a young woman in a costume said very dissatisfied.

"Master, she should be a salesman, and the stone next to her says that she has not lived for a long time."

After the young woman spoke, a female monk looked at the stone beside Jiang Ting and Jiang Ting and said.

“Since it’s not long, go and take her a floor.”Then put 10,000 golden leaves on the plate, and let her strange beast buy her a coffin and bury it.”

The young woman groaned.

“Master, this...”

The woman hesitated, after all, in the eyes of the people, such an act would provoke criticism.And it will attract the dissatisfaction of the leading human beings.

“Afraid of what?”I am a Star Moon Academy man, who would dare to say anything to kill a man in this exiled city?”

The young woman was indifferent.

“No, the slave is going to do it!”

The female practitioner heard that although there was sadness in her eyes, she did not refuse.

"Hurry up, this depressing song will come to you, I want to see you send her on the road before I see my eyes off this woman!"

A young woman in cold blood.

The woman nodded and jumped off the chariot.

After the young woman jumped out of the car, she looked forward to the young man next to the Kirin beast, the youngest man next to her, who was the first master of the Star-Moon Academy - Chu Xiangfeng.

"A woman who is about to die, also dares to be somewhat colorful, here to hook up with the man I like, let you die, and a coffin containing a corpse, is already seen here by countless people onlookers."

The young woman stared, Chu Xiangfeng's perfect face, muttered to herself.

This is the reason for her heart to kill Jiang Ting, because she found that the Chu Xiangfeng she loved, turned her head to see the ginger of the bamboo flute three times!

"Chu Xiangfeng, your life is my grandson Yan soft, you can only look at me, can not see other women!" 」

Young woman Sun Yanluo, holding the white jade hand, unusually domineering self-talk!

“Wow...”

The sound of the twilight, suddenly stopped.

It was not that the meditator had struck, but that she had played the flute with all her heart and forgot to suppress the toxins in her body, so she spewing a sip of blood.

The blood stained her collar, stained with bamboo flutes, and scattered in the air.

Some suspicions, Jiang Ting is a weak, to cheat money to sell art, this is the real discovery that this beautiful young woman, is really poisoned.

After ginger vomiting blood, she wiped the bamboo flute and began to play again.

"Don't play the flute."

The occult wind could not see, because its eyes were moist, and it had already understood the song, which was very sad.

At this moment, Xuanfeng decided not to use the poor appearance of ginger vomiting blood to make money, otherwise it would feel that it would be really uneasy.

Jiang Ting shook his head: "This is what Shi Yan likes, let me play it once in a complete way."

Xuanfeng burst into tears, and his voice choked: "He has not yet come, you don't blow, you want to blow for the last time, but also get the stone inflammation, you play again!"

Jiang Ting did not listen, and she began to play again, because the blood was stained, and the sound of the bamboo flute had become darker and dumb.

The basalt heart was angry, and it cursed: "Stone Yan, you Wang Ba lamb, is the blessing of several worlds of cultivation, and actually makes a beautiful person so deeply affectionate to you?"

In the heart of the curse, the occult wind holds a glimmer of hope, to see the people into the city, the riding crowd, it wants to happen miracle, want to see the figure of the stone.

However, the basalt did not see the stone inflammation, but saw Pan Qiyu!

Pan Qiyu looked at him with the basalt wind, and then his mouth cracked open, gradually forming a brilliant smiley face.

A pair of lizards with a basalt eye wide, the whole person was struck by lightning!