Three knives

Penglai City's eyes, it seems that it is really not to be underestimated, in front of this hiding flower three Miss can grasp his whereabouts, that she above the big childe flower. Mo Sandao dare not think about it. Fortunately, he didn't see his face that day. What deal? Mo Sandao said in a muffled voice. "See my eldest brother first," said Hua Meng. "He's waiting for you at Zuixianju." Mo Sandao didn't even think about it: "I don't see him." Hua Meng smiled. Mo Sandao frowned. "What are you laughing at?" "Is he so terrible?" Asked Hua Meng. Mo Sandao thought about Hua and Ran Shuangmei, and thought of the fierce sword moves of the night flower. He pulled his lips and smiled: "You may not believe it. Look at the whole world. The person he wants to kill most is probably me." Hua Meng raised her eyebrows: "Really?"? But looking at the whole world, the person who can save him most at the moment is probably you. Chapter 19 Ghost Granny (4). West of the city, Drunken Immortal Residence. Mo Sandao stood in front of the door, staring at a figure sitting on the ground in the window of the second floor, recalling the words of Hua Meng, still somewhat "flattered". Hua Meng stood by his shoulder, her black hair tied up again. She also looked up at the figure in the window on the second floor. She curled her lips and said, "Well, what a pity!" Mo Sandao could not agree: "Where is the pity?" Hua Meng sighed and said, "I've carried six lives on my back for no reason. I've been condemned by all the people in Jianghu. I'm going to die to atone for my sins. Isn't it pitiful?" As soon as Mo San raised his eyebrows, he turned to look at Hua Meng and said, "When did the city of Penglai not even carry six lives on its back?" The flower dream responds his vision: "That must look,tape measure clip, is any person's life." With Mo Sandao's empty eyes, Hua Meng said, "The Six-door Alliance has a grudge against us for a long time. The lives at the Jade Banquet look like six, but in fact, there are more than one hundred in total, plus the six families who disappeared out of thin air eighteen years ago.". Although there is no evidence to prove that the family members who disappeared in those years are related to us,Horse weight lbs, as long as the six corpses at the Jade Banquet are marked with'blood flowers', then we will have to accept all the lives that disappeared. Mo Sandao, recalling what he had seen and heard at the Jade Banquet that night, said with a straight face, "Didn't you really kill him?" "Do we have to risk the world's condemnation to touch six people who dare not even enter the gates of Penglai City?" Hua Meng asked. Mo Sandao pursed his lips. Hua Meng looked up again at the figure in the window on the second floor. The man was already carrying a pot and pouring wine. "Let's go," she urged, withdrawing her gaze. The flowers have been waiting for a long time in the private room on the second floor. In the quiet room, there was a mellow fragrance of wine, and three glasses of wine had been placed on the table, which he had just poured himself. One for himself, one for his sister, and one for a man he wanted to kill but couldn't. The door was knocked. This man, here he comes. The one who opened the door was Han Rui, Diameter tape measure ,Wheel tape measure, who was standing outside the screen. When Mo Sandao saw him, he was slightly stupefied. He whispered to Hua Meng beside him, "Aren't you hiding from him?" Hua Meng said frankly, "I've finished my work. I don't need it." Mo San Dao seemed to understand, followed the flower dream into the screen, just saw the flower, the heart is still three points in the end. Although he was just sitting there, it was like a towering mountain, and it was also a snow-capped mountain shrouded in cold fog. Without a glance or a word, he naturally sent out a great cold and murderous look. But on this side of the flowers, I already feel very warm. Sit down. He looked up, smiled at Mo Sandao, and motioned for the wine he had poured for him. Mo Sandao shivered, sat down on his knees, and brought the wine over to calm down. Hua carefully distinguished Mo Sandao's face. The face first pretended to be Bai Yi, and then to be his own face, which was not quite the same as he had imagined. After all, it's too young. Who are you looking for? The flower opened its mouth. Mo Sandao recalled the wine on the tip of his tongue, took a look at the flower, and replied, "An old woman with white hair, a bent figure, and a golden staff in her hand." Flowers hang down the eyelashes. "I can't even catch up with you," said Hua Meng. "You seem to have good flying skills." Mo Sandao recalled the move he had made with the old woman in front of the grave. "It's more than flying skills," he said coldly? The internal force of that body is very evil. The flower and the flower dream speak with one voice: "Ghost mother-in-law." Mo San Dao raised his eyes. Ghost mother-in-law? Why do I seem to have heard this name somewhere? "The people of the Hehuan Palace are here." The flower dream looks to the flower, the eye light is bright. Two vortexes appeared in the eyes of a pair of black pupils, deep and cold. He hesitated a little and called Han Rui, who was waiting outside the screen. Check it out. Flower command, Han Rui immediately led away. There was silence again in the private room filled with the fragrance of wine. Mo Sandao looked at the flower with a serious face and said, "I don't know what you want to change from me." The flower has sharp eyes. Change a person. Mo Sandao was stunned. Hua Meng explained, "My eldest brother wants to ask you for help to draw out the real murderer of the Six Gates Alliance and the Escort of Changfeng Escort Agency." Mo Sandao frowned. "How can I lead?" The flower dream picks the lip: "Fair and aboveboard leads." Mo Sandao is confused. Hua Meng stopped teasing him and said slowly, "If the murderer pretends to be my eldest brother and kills people at the Jade Banquet, he must leave no trace and remain unknown.". He had thought that the six-door alliance would be present together, but there was a lack of Bai Yi, the second son of the Rain Villa, and a ghost thief Mo San Dao. "The missing Bai Yi can be killed and then put in the past, but how to deal with the extra Mo San Dao?" Mo San Dao thought of flying, back a Rin. "Silence, right?" Hua Meng asked. Mo Sandao took a deep breath. "How could he know I had been to the Jade Banquet?" "Have you forgotten what you left behind?" Asked Hua Meng with a smile. Mo Sandao's face suddenly changed, and he remembered the note he had written to the "Jade Wine Fairy" when he fled in the chaos: The ghost thief,Adhesive fish ruler, Mo Sandao, worshipped him. The wine in his throat was immediately tasteless. Mo Sandao gritted his teeth with chagrin. If he had known that a jade banquet would involve so many broken things, he would not have gone even if he had been given Jinshan Yinshan. tapemeasure.net