Lan Guochun took the jade bottle in one hand and his face was flushed.
Silent for a Languochun suddenly laughed again. "So the pure country is not polite to agarwood. The pure country is just this poison Dan. Hahahaha. What a poison Dan. The pure words of agarwood are not much to say. In the future, whenever agarwood beckons, no matter what happens in Qian Shan, no matter what happens, Lei wants the pure country to have a breath, it is bound to be called …"
Wan Qian Zangkang also burst out laughing. "What a poison Dan! Hahahaha! It seems that Blue Bird has to enjoy chronic poison for hundreds of years like the old one. When you recover, we will fight for another 300 rounds."
Languochun smiled and said nothing.
One-eyed Haosan put his arm around his sleeve and roared, "Who’s afraid of missing the sea? If you don’t do enough, you’ll have five, six or seven hundred rounds. Hahaha."
The fire is full of sky
Sea animals turn white
Broken arm of a broken ship
Kan Kan, a few top monks in the sea.
Friar Dragon Boat is laughing and laughing in the call sign.
not to know
Every monk’s heart is filled with lofty sentiments at this moment.
Although the sea is dangerous
Nanyang often falls into the soul.
Fight for the rest of my life
Talk about life and death
Yu didn’t want to see filar silk Tuohong infected in his face. Suddenly, the deck of Fengyun shouted "Aquilaria sinensis …"
The monks of Fengyun shouted "Aquilaria sinensis …"
This time it’s not just Fengyun.
It’s not just close to the Fengyun, the God of Fighting.
It’s not just a monk attached to Fengyun.
Fortunately, after the sea battles of Poseidon, Goddess and Death, the monks cheered up and shouted "Aquilaria Aquilaria …"
One-eyed Hiroshi looked around and saw Lan Guochun’s face smiling.
Mother eldest brother must know, know, so-called old photos shout not by mistake, and also shouted "Aquilaria aloes …"
Lan Guochun and Zhong Lijuan smiled at each other and looked at Zhong Sun Hao.
The sound is higher than the wave.
The sea echoed for a long time
Covered up the dragon boat monk’s call sign
Aquilaria aloes cheers resounded through the sky.
Sun Hao, who stands upright as a mast, is like a towering mountain.
With a faint smile, Sun Hao raised his hands to a pressure after everyone shouted for a while.
The shout came to a halt.
Sun Hao’s face smiled like a mountain, his body was solemn and dignified, and the momentum poured out, and a deep voice floated to the sea. "Maybe you now think that Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, is the biggest hero and the biggest contributor to this war …"
Say that finish Corleone glanced at the deck monk.
All the monks felt that the agarwood adults looked at themselves as if talking to themselves.
Corleone looked back at CUHK and said, "But Aquilaria knows that Aquilaria is not to say that the hero is them …"
Sun Hao’s finger points straight to the sky.
That piece of sky once exploded when Zang Bei crashed.
Sun Hao’s voice was tinged with excitement. "It was their flesh and blood that restrained the Black Dragon and let us find the winning machine. We can’t forget that in the face of the Black Dragon, Wan Yi’s brothers blew themselves up, and we can’t forget that the innocent people in China blew themselves up."
Sun Hao’s hands are in one fell swoop. "At that time, there was no magic point. They were all heroes, real heroes."
As soon as tears emerge in Zangkang’s eyes.
The deck monks shouted "Hero Hero" in unison.
Sun Hao’s hands are pressed again and continued, "Who is the hero? Aquilaria wants to say that you are also real heroes at this time. "
When talking, Sun Hao pointed his finger at the deck. Yu didn’t want to point to Fengyun, point to Death, and point to Sanshen, an ordinary monk.
Sun Hao of the earth said emotionally, "You are also real heroes. In the face of the coming disaster, you silently gave us support. Even if I am about to take the blood of God, you will bear it calmly without any complaints. You were real heroes before the disaster …"
Lan Guochun and Zhong Lijuan looked at each other.
Lan Guochun suddenly raised his arms and shouted "Hero Hero"
Zhong Lijuan clearly attached and
The monks waved their swords and shouted to radiate their passion wantonly.
As Sun Hao said, at this moment, they are full of pride and passion.
I don’t want to wait for Sun Hao’s direction. The friar doesn’t look flushed and excited.
Passion Peng Bai shouted that the thunder of the dragon boat slowly disappeared, and the fire gradually extinguished. The dragon boat sank into the sea with the fallen brother of the Dragon Family.
The sea calmed down as if nothing had happened.
Released the passion, like Sun Hao, watching the war fly across the sea, thinking of a large number of monks’ sadness and memory in the fall.
Especially the death
Several then real people have fallen close to Wan Yi’s younger brother, who has spontaneously hummed a lamentation.
He joined the memorial team spontaneously, and the heroes in the large population of Aquilaria sang a sad song.