My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Three hundred and eighth

Chapter 308 1.308 Five Posts under the Post

When the lord heard this, he quickly opened the bedding and jumped up, "What?"

"Five gates are going to post the match? What about the match?" Sect Master asked with a displeased look, "My old man didn't receive it, don't let them compare!"

Murong Xun:...

"The other two cases have already received the five-door match post." Murong Xun said, "Counting the time, in these two days, the five-door representative should come to our Daxueshan match post. Sovereign, remember to collect it. Up!"

The hand that the lord stretched out suddenly froze, and he looked down to see that he was wearing a white shirt, jumping barefoot on the ground...Uh! When I got excited, I forgot about pretending to be sick!

Looking up again, that fellow Murong Xun threw her back in capitals! She was so angry that her old man slapped her on the table and yelled "the evildoer".

On the stage of the first peak, a light-colored shirt stood there like a jade carving from the back, looking up at the sky.

A fluffy cloud floats slightly, reflecting the full white on the snow peak.

"Hey." A little blue in the distance, gradually stretched into an evergreen shadow, and flew towards this direction quickly.

Getting closer and closer, the blue and beautiful wings were retracted, and a fluffy little chicken flopped and jumped on the girl’s shoulder, screamed twice, toward the girl’s face Rub it up.

The little guy turned his frosty little face, and didn't rub it with expressionlessly.

"Goo?" The little chicken patted its wings. Is the little master in a bad mood?

Qiao Mu didn't look at it, her gaze was fixed in one direction for a long time, her dark eyes, like the deep water of a cold pool, narrowed a little, a little dangerously.

On a black Wulian crossbow in his hand, three black gold arrows are already in place, the arms are raised slightly, and the Wulian crossbow is aimed at the sky.

Miss Qiao’s voice was as cold as it was fished out of the ice and snow, without any emotion, "Who would dare to trespass to the first peak of the Shenshui Sect without passing it through?"

"Get me down right away." Miss Joe said coldly, "Otherwise, shoot and kill immediately! At your own risk!"

In the distant sky, a green-headed eagle is advancing at full speed, coming towards the first peak.

The three people, led by Quan Daodong, stood upright on the eagle's back, ready to enjoy the look up of the female disciples of Shenshui Sect.

Suddenly a cold voice interrupted the three people's unrealistic fantasy.

Quan Daodong immediately became a little embarrassed and angry, standing on the back of the green-headed eagle, he shouted, "The disciple of Sen Luomen, Quan Daodong, by the order of his master, represents the five sects, come to Shenshuizong to play! "

This guy thought that when he said that~IndoMTL.com~ the other party would definitely sell five items for a face, but--

"If you don't give me three breaths, immediately roll down and die!" The cold, mechanical voice, instantly rises, not high or low, not light or heavy, but it will cover the entire Shenshui Sect's first peak. Alarmed.

"Master, let's go down now!" A man and a woman two young disciples standing behind Quan Daodong, one of the women hurriedly said with a trembling voice.

Quan Daodong was also a little panicked. He couldn't tell whether the girl below, with a voice like ice and snow, would really do it against him regardless of her reputation. He didn't dare to take this risk.

Face is more important than fate, thinking about it, his fate is more important. Quan Daodong no longer cares about playing prestige, and quickly presses the green-headed eagle.

The green-headed eagle fell within a few seconds, and Xu Shanshan and other female disciples who had heard the news rushed over.

At the same time, the Wujin arrow in Qiao Mu's hand was released with an instigation, and flew towards the bloodless Quandao Dong!

(End of this chapter)