Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 101

The sound of the piano is ethereal, and you can’t tell me what the sound is. He just thought it was very relaxed and very enjoyable. It seemed to return to the motherhood, without any restraint, without the slightest horror and melancholy. He seems to have seen the growth of all things. He saw the long grass flying, saw the rain and the clouds, and saw the tens of thousands of frosty days struggling to survive between heaven and earth. Do not suddenly smile, he closed his eyes, there seems to be a young eagle flying in front of him, there is a flash of light, a sly green mixed with wet rain and rain.

Some things that have not been forgotten for a long time suddenly popped out of his mind.

He saw the toddler who was just toddler. In the magical wild land, in the farmhouse opened by his parents, he dragged a loin of more than one meter long and crawled. He saw himself at the age of three or five, chasing a large African-inspired cockroach with a large basin in the farmyard. He saw the six or seven-year-old himself, accompanied by his father, using a piece of beef to tease the pet cheetah of a neighboring black man. He saw the eighty-nine-year-old himself, and a pair of flexible black girls, gently kissing in the shade of the trees...

In memory, it is a wonderful thing. This piano sound can actually evoke the softest and warmest memories in the heart. Many details, don't forget yourself, but today it is swayed by this sound, all come to the forefront. He even remembered that the black girl who had lost her first kiss with him, the smell of natural, natural grass on her body.

Two lines of tears slipped from the eyes that were not closed.

Subsequently, the innocent water scorpion automatically operated, and in the water veins, three small weeks of rapid operation, turned into a chilly and chilly rushing to the sea. Since the cultivation of the water source articles, the water wave of thousands of squares that condensed in the sea has suddenly boiled up, the water waves have revealed the chill of the forest, and numerous icebergs of snow have been formed on the water waves. A piece of ice and snow, Sensen air-conditioning quickly let the beggars hit a spirit, and soon awake.

The sneak peek of a mysterious law slowly emerges in the sea, and the name of the law is "Small Heavens and Seven Holy Spirits and Magical Forge", which is a kind of exercise mind, steady mind, not let the mind The magical law that is invaded by the outer magic. Originally, this law did not take the initiative to appear after the birth of the congenital place, but today it was stimulated and threatened by the sound of the piano. This mind was chosen in advance by the subconscious mind.

Stealing the Bible can steal everything in the world. In the world of the world, all kinds of magical spells are endless. Among them, some practitioners and powerful people like to use their various magical magic to protect their Dongfu and treasures. If there is no means to resist these magical illusions. , stealing the Bible and talking about stealing everything in the world? This "Small Heavens Seven Holy Spirits Magic Wings" is a kind of magical magic, and it is a kind of extremely deep and mysterious, not only can offset various spiritual attacks, but also a variety of magical methods of attacking God. .

Don't worry about sinking, instinctively follow the method of this forging technique, and condense the power of spirituality into joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. There are seven tiny light spots flashing through his eyes, and suddenly there is a mysterious atmosphere that can't be said to be unclear. The expression on his face is also a little more faint. The rudiment of the Seven Feelings of Devil is faintly formed in the sea, because of the strength of his spiritual knowledge, today's seven-love gods are only seven shadows that are erratic like smoke, but they are enough to defend the charm of the sound.

Although the sound of the piano is still quiet and pleasing at the moment, it has been unable to impress the heart. He slowly wiped the tears from his face, with a bit of anger, squinting his eyes and looking around, trying to see what this mooncake is like to tease people with the sound of the piano.

The memory of childhood, that is not a warm memory of not much, has been locked in the bottom of his heart. This month, I actually used a piano sound to evoke memories that I don’t want to look back. How can he not be angry? He is like a most selfish child, who has been broken into his private little world and touched his most beloved toy. Now he is not full of belly fire, and he wants to kill the sword.

Many people in the hall looked different, but they were all dull, and apparently did not escape the attack of the piano.

Sitting on the left hand side of Zhang Hu, with a smirk of lasciviousness, he was laughing and laughing with his mouth open, and two drowning waters hung from the corner of his mouth for a long time. Needless to ask, this guy must have thought of his old-fashioned goodness in the brothel over the years. He knows that the little tent he got up in the lower body knows that he is definitely in the illusion and his old rivals are bumping down the phoenix.

On the right hand side, Hu Wei is head down, with a shallow smile on his face, and the body is full of murderous anger. He seems to be in the military camp, with his robe, is laughing and playing. Behind his smile, there is still a trace of sadness that cannot be said. Don't be very surprised to see Hu Wei, this guy's mind is much stronger than Zhang Hu, afraid that he has already understood that many of the gowns appearing in front of him are illusions? It’s just that he doesn’t want to be awake from that good memory.

How many years did Hu Wei serve in Xiaomengcheng? In these years, how many robe brothers did he have in the endless wave of anger?

Don't look at Hu Wei with a pity, let the man get together with his brother in that illusion, even if it is a short time. This is a real iron-and-blood soldier. The time when such tenderness is revealed is also very valuable to him.

But for Zhang Hu, don't grab the jug and pour the wine in the pot slowly into the tall tent on his lower body.

Zhang Hu had a chill, and suddenly woke up from the sound of the piano. He looked around in anger and found that he was actually in the hall, not in the brothel in the illusion. Zhang Hu was also a knowledgeable person. He stunned his voice and sucked himself. The crotch whispered and asked: "Hell, what is the doorway of this ghost song? Just at least I am happy with a hundred girls on a big bed!"

Don't take a look at Zhang Hu and whisper: "As long as you have a seven-year-old child, you can kill you!"

Zhang Hu’s forehead burst out with a lot of cold sweat. He looked around and whispered: “Where is the dead ghost playing the piano?”

Don't scream, he looked around and found that in addition to the Yan Dan, Yan Qijun, Jing Jing and other people on the stage, the hall can still remain conscious and add up to no more than 30 people. The righteous director of the two-cylinder wine, Ma Yi, who did not enter the two-cylinder wine, did not fall into the virtual world of the sound structure. He was like a vigilant old hound, standing firmly next to Yan Dan, a glance of vigilant glances. Around.

Princess Yule sat on the high platform, holding her chin in her hands and squinting at the many nobles in the hall. When she saw that she was not awake from the confusion of the music, the beautiful little face suddenly burst into a bright smile, and she was very pleased to nod and nodded. Her small red lips moved silently, and she didn't just learn the lip language. She saw that Princess Yule was swearing: "This ugly woman who is a god-in-law, the father-in-law treats her as a guest, and she hates her!"

Don't grin, pour yourself a glass of wine, raise the glass and pour the wine on the floor. He told Yule that no matter what the lunar calendar is, it would be like pouring her out as a water. Can a musician be compared with her princess?

Just a little bit sullen and happy, the princess smiled and slammed the body, picking the chin proudly. She was unrestrained and grabbed the jug. The ‘咕 咕 ’ ’ 两 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞 吞

Yan Dan and Yan Qijun also noticed this little trick of Princess Yule. The two turned around and looked over. Princess Lele smiled and smiled at the two people, posing a lady who was sitting in a dangerous position, and behind the five-color gods, the drums were like the peacock’s tail, and there was a smugness that could not be said. And happy.

Yan Dan, Yan Qijun and another Qi Zhao did not look at this side. However, I don’t have to correct my face, but I put a look of immersed in the sound of the piano. Yan Dan and the two of them looked at this side for a long time, except for Zhang Hong, who was slamming his face and steaming his pants. Seeing that something is wrong?

Shaking his head, Yan Dan Chao Yanjun whispered: "Happy, grown up."

Yan Qijun smiled lightly and shook his head in disapproval. He turned his head and turned to the side, and looked at it, his eyebrows picking, sharp as a knife.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and everyone in the hall took a breath and took a breath. Those young and noble people did not express their sighs and sighs, exhausted all the praises they could think of, and praised the sound of the moonlight to a realm of magic. In these lavish compliments, the New Moon is simply a god, and it should not appear in this red world.

Huan Pei Dangdang, a white woman holding a Yaoqin, slowly walked into the Chongtian Temple. Many of the nobles in the hall that had not just praised it were dumb, and all of them had finished their faces, and they all got up and bowed to the white woman. Especially those young and expensive, it seems that the **** of the estrus has seen the little hen, and they have tried their best to show their own postures. I can’t wait to sneak up on this white woman’s heart.

Don't look at the woman carefully. It is possible to use the melody to evoke illusions and seduce the means of deep memory in the subconscious. This is already a very powerful technique in the fairy tales. He should look at what the powerful woman looks like.

At first glance, don't help but be disappointed. The woman was slender and sturdy, but she was a good figure, but her body was covered with a thick white cloak. Apart from the white and jade-like hands, she couldn't see her half-skin. She wore a ball of purple bamboo silk, and a three-foot white gauze hanging from the edge covered her face. She could barely see that she had a melon face, but she couldn't see what it looked like.

This is a sneak peek, so that this month is a little more tempting, even if you don't want to move around, I can't help but unveil her veil, tear off her clothes, and take a closer look at how she gave birth to a lot. Good Jiaozuo, what kind of beauty is there.

I just thought of it here, don’t worry about the heart and it’s a pumping. The Seven Holy Spirits are instigated for a while, the invisible magic covers the sea, and the cold makes him feel shocked and wakes up again. This month, the power of charm is so strong, and I don’t want to fall into her temptation once again.

Take a deep breath, don't bow your head, no longer look at this woman. Two times in a row, he has lost the charm of the moon, and the power of the spirit has not consumed about 30%. He does not want to spend too much spirit here.

The moon was like a stream of water and went to the end of the hall, and he bowed to Yan Dan.

"Mr. Women's Moon, I have seen you. Long live your Majesty, long live, long live."