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Chapter 250 Little Yuanxiao who crossed the river and burned the bridge

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    The little dumpling jumped up and grabbed the dead wood.

    As a result, her little arms were wrapped around her and she couldn't hold her at all. She just fell to the ground because it was too heavy.

    Even so, she was not willing to let go.

    Gulugulu hugged the wood and rolled twice, then lay on the ground with his legs in the air. His big black eyes blinked twice:

    "Who can help Tangtang? The big log is going to smash Tangtang flat, Gu"

    "Tangtang¡ª¡ª"

    Xuan Mo, who had just prepared to fight, immediately threw down the long sword in his hand and flew over to save his daughter.

    ??The ape stretched out his arm, grabbed the piece of wood with his big palm, and lifted it up¡ª¡ª

    Didn't move.

    Xiaotuanzi worked harder than him, and his little round face bulged: "General, daddy, work hard, hey!"

    Xuan Mo had a gloomy face and tried again, but the wood still didn't move at all.

    The flowers on the wood, on the other hand, are exquisite and clear, blooming and fading, over and over again, never stopping.

    The soldiers nearby gathered around to watch the fun:

    "General Zhenxi, work hard, hey!"

    Xuan Mo: ""

    Are you poisonous?

    The little dumpling spread his little arms and feet, lying on the ground and clucking, and waved his little fists to help his father:

    "It's not that General Daddy has no strength, it's that Tangtang ate too much before going out and was too heavy. I'll definitely get up if I try it again!"

    Xuan Mo: ""

    Kiss my daughter, so dear!

    The generals who were watching: "Goose goosegeneral, the generals are here to help."

    If the general¡¯s face hadn¡¯t turned so dark, we could have watched the fun for a while.

    They gathered around a dozen people and worked together to lift the big piece of wood, and the little dumpling rolled out.

    She slumped down on the ground, straightened her little trousers, straightened her little armor, and kicked her little feet:

    ¡°Well, Tangtang is not injured, she is still a cute Tangtang.

    She stretched out her little paw and touched the big wood:

    "Why are you so heavy and can you still fall like a feather from such a high place? Can you teach Tangtang?"

    The big wood blossomed with a flutter, and the flowers withered with a flutter, ignoring her.

    Before she even had a word with Damu Mu, her father pushed her away:

    "Are you injured? Are you a little fool? You dare to pounce on such a heavy piece of wood?"

    Ba Ji threw a ball into Xuan Mo's arms, and he didn't care to be angry with his father: "No, general dad, don't worry."

    "Tangtang's armor is made of matte silver and black iron, so it won't hurt at all."

    Xuan Mo was glad that she was given this armor as a gift at her birthday party. Otherwise, depending on how naughty Xiao Tuanzi was, she would have been injured again somewhere.

    It seems that in the future, the more of this kind of armor, the better.

    He nodded her little head: "Sit tight on your big feather log, don't run around, wait for daddy to come back."

    "Okay."

    Xuanmo put the little dumpling next to the flowering wood, got on the horse, and looked at her little paws that were about to move:

    "Be honest, if you are pressed down again and no one can save you, the stuffing of the dumplings will be smashed out for you!"

    Xiaotuanzi was so frightened that he immediately raised his little paws and hugged his little head tightly: "I know, I'm scaring Tangtang's nagging general father."

    Xuan Mo snorted and galloped into the valley on horseback.

    There are more and more Rong people in the valley.

    They were well-trained, and they were suddenly moved down from the top of the mountain by the magic circle. They were only confused for a while, and now they were ready to charge.

    In the front, people shouted to kill Zhentian, but in the back, the little animals had already piled up the iron barrels of oil and stood in a neat line, ready to return when Xiaotuanzi gave the order.

    Tang Jiao and Yu Ji covered Xiaotuanzi in the Mermaid Tears, and they protected him outside.

    Yan Gui also put the knife he carried on his knees to prevent the enemy from rushing over and hurting Xiaotuanzi.

    The group was protected so airtight that even the chaotic battlefield could not be seen: ""

    It¡¯s so boring. I blink my big eyes and continue to stare at the big blooming wood.

    Those glazed flowers blooming on the wood are even more ephemeral than the epiphyllum, breaking into pieces like flying snow in the blink of an eye.

    The piles of broken flowers piled up around him, and the more they gathered, the more they piled up. If they were not cleaned up in time, the pile of flowers would be filled with tears.

      But just as Xiao Tuanzi opened the Meren Tears and cleaned out the broken flowers, those broken petals were caught in the wind and suddenly disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared at all.

    Xiaotuanzi was dumbfounded. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but missed it: "Where did Huahua go?"

    The bamboo flower that slipped from the wrist flickered, and Xitong¡¯s lazy voice came out:

    "This is the forbidden technique of the Rong Kingdom. The flowers in the wood contain the coffins of the successive monarchs of the Rong Kingdom."

    The little dumpling jumped up and down, far away from the big log: "Hey, Tangtang hugged them just now, it smells bad."

    Xitong's laughter came out: "The flowers in the wood are nourished by the king's king's energy, and have a wonderful fragrance. The flowers that bloom are the withered king's energy, and new king's energy will be produced after withering."

    In this way, the deceased monarch will be resurrected a thousand years after his death and take charge of the country again.

    ??As generations change, the world will always belong to the Rong Kingdom and will not fall into the hands of others.

    Xiao Tuanzi held his chin and thought for a long time, but he didn't understand: "This is of no use to Tangtang, oh, except for smashing Tangtang."

    Xitong felt that Xiao Yuanxiao was too ignorant: "Do you know how many people in the world want to practice this forbidden art?"

    The little dumpling chattered for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xitong, do you want to practice? If so, Tangtang can give you Mu Zhonghua?"

    This seductive little tone is meant to make a deal.

    Xitong: "What do you want?"

    "Cure the fairy daddy's eyes. Didn't you promise Tangtang? Can you do it faster?"

    Xitong: "I can't get out of the Fantasy Tower."

    Xiaotuanzi covered the skewers in a very principled manner: "Then Tangtang won't be given to you, but to others."

    Xitong was forcibly imprisoned: ""

    The little Lantern Festival that burned down the bridge across the river!

    ?? Xiao Tuanzi looked at the big wood and watched its flowers blossom and fall:

    "But Brother Xitong is right. If someone needs it, they will exchange it for something. What if there is something Tangtang wants?"

    "When the general father returns from the war after the war, he has to move the big wood away.

    The battle went much smoother than expected. The Xuanwu army was so powerful that the battlefield was cleared in the blink of an eye.

    Jiang Kai and Yan Ling were the first to go to battle and the last to return. They all said, "The black-robed national master was not found."

    Xuan Mo's handsome face became serious, so why did he take so much trouble to let so many people wait for him here?

    With a flash of inspiration, his heart sank: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? but the purpose of the black-robed national master is not to fight him at all, but to stay at the camp on the grassland.

    The kings of Liang and Rong were all there.

    He immediately raised his arms and shouted: "Retreat!"

    In an instant, the horses of the Xuanwu Army galloped towards the grassland in a mighty manner.

    Not to be outdone, Xiaotuanzi used a magic circle to move Mu Zhonghua, then gathered the little animals, carrying barrels filled with oil, and followed closely.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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