Chapter 1869: Tianhe Su Shihui Year
After that, the dark red scorpion sword was gently rotated for a week, and the blade slid across the waist of Song Shuhang. The cold blade, and the bitter chill of the sword, passed through the thin clothes to the skin of Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang only felt that his back was cold and his fingers were stiff.
"This is a position." The dark red scorpion sword predecessors said: "I feel very suitable for this position."
"Presidents like you." Song Shudao.
Sweeping the cold cold accident, in fact, the look of the long sword is unexpectedly handsome. And the dark red scorpion sword hung behind the waist, can keep his colorful waist.
The only thing to worry about is how the character of the dark-skinned Akasaka predecessor... will you glimpse his waist?
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The body of the Akasaka Sword predecessor left, and the dark-hearted Demon Red Sword looks rather awkward. After hanging on the lower back of Song Shuhang, he will not speak.
When Song Shuhang asked about it, half a day later it would squeeze out a ‘h’ character with a shy tone.
The predecessors of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group quickly lost interest in it. Their attention has shifted back to the affiliation of the North River.
"Yu Rouzi is exactly what you came." The seven-sacred priest called Yu Yuzi, let her stay to assist the Beihe people, and strive to make the _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
After Song Shuhang accompanied his predecessors in the kitchen for a while, he felt a bit stuffy in his chest - maybe he was drinking too much, and he suddenly wanted to go out and blow.
"Huangshan predecessors, I will go out first. If the heart of the Beihe seniors is shaped, please call me." Song Shudao - At that time, if the Beihe seniors are dissatisfied with their own demons, they want to deal with them. It is the turn of Song Shuhang to take the shot, and by the way, add a dish to the predecessors of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'.
"I will accompany you."
Yan Xianzi looked at Song Shuhang and finally chose to stay.
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The gentle moonlight shines on the beach.
Song Shuhang and Su Shi A-six walked side by side on the beach. The two specially avoided the position of Lingdie seniors and Henghuo Zhenjun poetry, so as not to be involved in the scene of the King of the King.
The waves beat the beach, and from time to time there will be some shellfish washed up by the waves.
Su Shi A-16 took off high-heeled sandals, she carried shoes on her feet and stepped barefoot on the beach - she liked it.
The sea breeze blew, and the scent that belongs to the sixteen specials drifted away.
"This is the four waves to push the three waves, the three waves died on the beach. Looking at the waves coming up, my heart is particularly comfortable." Suddenly, a voice exclaimed.
When Song Shuhang turned his head, he found that the seniors of Su Shi’s A seven were sitting on the beach with a serious look. They looked at the waves alone. The moonlight reflected his tall figure and had the taste of a worldly highman.
"A seven predecessors, how are you here?" Song Shuhang laughed.
"I have been here forever." Su Shi A Qidao: "Your vigilance is too weak, I have not noticed me at all."
After all, Su Shi’s A seven stood up: “I’m going to find three waves, so I won’t bother you two little guys walking along the beach.”
Su Shi A-six heard the words, his face was reddish.
"It's okay, seniors. I have to go to other places with A-16." Song Shudao.
Su Shi A Qi stretched out and went to the distance, waving his hand handsomely.
As a spokesperson for the contemporary Tianhe Su Shi, he defaulted to Song Shuhang and Su Shi’s 16th half-night beach, which is tantamount to recognition.
The first sacred tyrants of the millennium, Song Xuansheng, the genius of the Confucianism, and the ancient sacred tyrants... The half-premium of the foundation was built a few months ago, and now there is a scary title on the head. This one after another title sets off the face of Song Shuhang.
Faces have a face.
Although he is a member of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group', he knows the real realm of Song Shuhang and has not reached eight products. However, others don't know. The heavens and the world, who do not know the horror of the tyrannical sacred sacred sacred... Even now the outside world is rumored that the tyrants of the sects of Xuan Sheng are the vests of the nine traits. Even if you talk to people that Song Xuansheng is actually a parallel product, almost no one in the heavens will believe.
"Right, A.16." After the seven-handedness of Su Shi’s hand, he entered the secret passage to the sixteen-speaking voice: “In December, the Tianhe Su’s annual meeting, you can invite the book to join the small friends.”
"Hey?" Su Shi's A-16 face was puzzled and surprised.
"Don't forget that he is now the sect of the Song Dynasty." Su Shi Aqi reminded.
The annual meeting of Tianhe Su's will also invite some predecessors and monks to come over. The first holy hegemony of the millennium, if it is willing to be invited, is also very face-to-face for Tianhe Su Shi.
The face is big and sometimes very useful. Even if this big face is inflatable, it is big!
Su Shi’s handsome seven leaves, leaving a tall back to Song Shuhang and Su Shi’s sixteen.
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Su Shi A-Xi continued to carry the shoes, she stepped on the sea, the white feet stuck in the beach, leaving a string of small footprints on the coast.
Song Shuhang and her side by side, on the side of the small footprints ... also left a small footprint. He hasn't come yet and has returned to adulthood. Song Shuhang is ready to wait for tomorrow. Under the guidance of the white predecessors, he will eat the fruits of 'aged age' and restore the original state.
The waves rushed through and dilute the two rows of footprints.
"Book Air." A sixteen out of the channel: "In December, are you free?"
"Yes, actually, I feel that I have been very busy recently." Song Shudao - In theory, now even the school is replaced by the white pet's pet tree demon, he should be very leisurely status. But whenever he wants to spend a few days in his spare time, he will be involved in strange accidents when he has been eating and drinking for a while.
Just like today, it is clearly eating and drinking with the predecessors of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group', but still passively '怼' the wave of the Southern Emperor - when the Southern Emperor and the Red Dragonfly Road grew up, he not only married the Great The old nest, also used the time box to constantly pump his energy, affecting his war.
In addition, with the ‘what can sell big 佬’ transaction, it was also intercepted by the Emperor.
Others are rare and leisurely, he is a rare leisure.
However, he feels that as long as he is serious, the time is still crowded.
"In December, Tianhe Su Shi had an annual meeting. Would you like to come?" Su Shi A-six turned slightly, and the beautiful nephew stared at Song Shuhang: "The annual meeting of Tianhe Su Shi is very spectacular. And it is the annual meeting. Sometimes it's only a decade to start, sometimes it's only a few decades, it's hard to get. I think, you should know about the book."
"Tianhe Su's annual meeting, can I participate in an outsider?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Of course, the tyrannical Xuansheng." Su Shiyi six smiles, revealing two sweet dimples.