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Ren Baqian returned to the inn and saw several short-legged horses at the entrance. Several golden ring disciples carrying bone knives stood there.
The pedestrians around were careful to circumvent and dare not approach, and several people were highlighted in the bustling streets.
The Golden Circle House is extremely powerful in the local area.
Even the spine city master must be polite to three points, not to mention the ordinary people, naturally hiding far away.
"But the adults from the cloud country?"When I saw Ren Baqian and Lin Qiaole, several people looked at it, and one of the disciples asked.
CorrectRen Baqian nodded.
"The elders of this door are waiting for adults in the inn."The disciple respectfully said.
Ren Baqian nodded and walked into the inn.
Someone inside has heard the sound outside and strode out from the inside. "This son is from the cloud country, all the way, hard work."
Ren Baqian looked up and looked at him. He was a man of forty years old. His body was thin, his eyebrows were star-shaped, his attitude was mild, and he was full of a calm charm.
If you are on the earth, even if you are forty years old, there are a lot of women who can break the head for him.
The handsomeness is only a little bit worse than himself.
"In order to choose the width, I am in the foreign affairs of the Golden Circle, and I have seen the son."
"You don't have to use a lot of guest sets. You should be clear about the purpose of this."Ren Baqian said faintly.
"Slightly heard, this is not a place to be a guest. The son of the family is here and I am neglected." The Fuzhong has been arranged, please ask the son to move, let me Jinhuan Palace do the best of the landlord. ”Let the wide face smile with a smile.
"Alright!"Ren Baqian is slightly forehead.
He knew in his heart that it was the beginning of Jinhuan.
Although this person's attitude is also respectful, it is not as respectful as the nine-knife door. After all, it is the difference between the big school and the small school. It is estimated that people who are not nine-knife are so fooled.
I have to pass this level of Jinhuan in order to get in touch with more things.
If it is exposed, I am afraid that Lin Qiaole will take his own escape.
You must know that there is also a god in the Golden Circle.
There are a total of thirteen people in the entire Tianjing Basin with a surname, one in each of the eight major factions, and two in the largest Lingshan faction.
However, despite the presence of thirteen gods, these survivors of the country still dare not move.
The strength of the same level, Ancient Race to reach the master of Supreme Heaven is terrible, and the gods in the Tianjing Basin can only rank in the middle of the wheel.
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The southern capitals are protected by the river, and the strength is higher than that of Xiongyue. Together with the other two masters of Supreme Heaven, the 13 gods are not afraid to shake.
Therefore, the greatest demand for the support of the survivors of these countries is the weapons and the masters of the gods.
Ren Baqian's identity at this time is the coming of the cloud country, and with the god-level master as a guard, the courtesy is naturally the most advanced.
The crowd went out of the city to the most striking mountain peak in the northwest.
When I arrived recently, I saw that the pavilions were stacked from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside. A building was looming in the trees.
Although Jinhuan is a martial art, it is the size of a small town.
When I got to the vicinity, I could see a mountain gate in front, and a stone wall with a height on both sides wrapped the whole golden ring house, and only the eaves were exposed.
In front of the mountain gate, four disciples stood on either side, all in yellow blouses, brown pleated skirts, and bone knives behind them.
The group was rushing out of the mountain gate and welcoming them to Ren Baqian and others.
First, it’s a bit of a chill.
The coming person is the main body of the Golden Circle House, Zhan Changkong, looks like sixty up and down, looks majestic. And behind him is his wife, looking at his age is only in his early thirties, and his body is graceful and glamorous.
However, Ren Baqian’s people who listened to the Nine Gates on the road said some famous characters in the Golden Circle. They know that this person is already over forty years old. When he was young, he was also a famous beauty. He was known as the fairy in the painting. It is a must.
In addition to the two people, the people who greeted us together also had two deacons, the law enforcement deacon, and the deacons around them. Four deacons appeared in Fuzhong.
After all, Ren Baqian is now the identity of the cloud country, and they should not be treated seriously.
Even if you don't say Ren Baqian's identity, the strength of Lin Qiao Le's wheel master is enough to make them treat each other like this.
"There is still a companion, but in the car?"After the chill, Zhan Changkong asked, he was very curious about the god-level master.
I heard that this person is just a young woman, but has the strength of the god wheel. I am afraid that there will be a character like Qi Zixiao and Li Yuanzhu in the future.
Ren Baqian turned his head and opened the curtain, and it was true that Lin Qiaole was sleeping in it.
These two times come out with myself, she can really let go of herself.
It is even worse than when it was in the Qingxin Temple.
Ren Baqian said nothing, took a piece of toffee and threw it into his mouth, chewed two mouths and then sighed at Lin Qiaole, and then Lin Qiaole closed his eyes and slid his nose and slid toward him.
Looking at her salty fish gesture, Ren Baqian really wants to talk about it, take off his shoes and stretch his feet. If you remember correctly, Lin Qiaole’s sense of smell is much more sensitive than ordinary people.
But thinking about it is a bit too inhumane, and finally gave up this tempting plan.
The main Ren Baqian was afraid that she would rush to scratch herself.
"Three numbers, otherwise I will throw this sugar."Ren Baqian took out a piece of sugar and slowly opened the sugar paper.
ThreeRen Baqian turned and threw the sugar away in the distance.
A gust of wind blew from Ren Baqian.
Lin Qiaole appeared in the air and grabbed the big white rabbit and threw it into his mouth before asking him: "One and two?" Will you count? ”
“Ha!Ren Baqian feels that being questioned by Da Yao people is really awkward.
Everyone looked so glaringly at Ren Baqian and teased the master of the gods.
Everyone can't believe that this is the master of the gods, but she only came out of the carriage to catch the body and speed of the sugar, so that everyone has to admit that she is really a god-level master.
In the impression of everyone, the master of the gods should be that kind or majestic, or arrogant, or dusty, at least they know it.
Just like the big elder in the door, it is rare to see it once a month. It is only a painstaking practice in the mountains, or it is over the cliffs around the basin to find medicine.
Every time I see it, I also say a few words.
In their minds, this is the master of the gods.
Lin Qiaole and their cognitive masters of the gods are too different.
However, I carefully looked at Lin Qiaole. It looks like the age of 16 or 7 years old. The body has not yet opened, and the hair has a simple hairpin. The face is pretty and beautiful. In a few years, it may be a beauty.
Silk-padded tube tops and skirts are somewhat like the wearing of Ancient Race, but maybe it is popular in the cloud country?
I carefully saw the appearance of Lin Qiaole, and everyone was hit again.
I think that I am a lot of age, connected to the road, and I feel that I am living on a dog.
I have to admit that this world is indeed a genius.
"In the next time, I will be in the sky."Zhan Changkong sorted out his mood and introduced himself to himself. Seeing that Lin Qiaole did not care, he also told Ren Baqian.
Ren Baqian walked side by side with Zhan Changkong, and Lin Qiaole stared at Ren Baqian's candy bag behind him, his eyes shaking with the shaking of the candy bag.
The fairy in the painting wanted to talk to her a few words, but she did not know her disposition, and she saw her attention on the person in front, and she gave up.
However, I thought about it, I don’t know what the son of the cloud country has, so that such a genius is so favored, and his eyes are not willing to let go of half a point.
If Ren Baqian knows that her thoughts are crazy.
Even if the candy bag is hung on the pig, Lin Qiaole can stare at the pig for a day.
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