(The Order of Summoning the Sheep... The God of Feathered Sheep actually issued the Order of Summoning the Sheep to Wucheng'an tonight!)
Ying Fengse changed his expression when she heard this, but the reactions of the girls in the temple were different: Luo Xueqing and her daughter were confused, while Chu Zhiqin could not hide their worries and fears; Mo Ting had never experienced the world of descending, and her understanding and fear of the Feathered Sheep God was always separated by a layer, but she also knew that there were two masters like the black-clothed monster and the woman with sheep helmet who had not appeared. The situation was extremely bad, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
Lu Xise's extremely beautiful cat had a faint face, as if she was wearing a lacquer mask. She had no expression, but she looked even more gloomy than before.
The beautiful eyes of Manshuang were filled with splendor, and the small and delicate fold appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she was eager to try it out.
Ying Fengse thought to himself: Could it be that she was trying to capture all the leaders of the surrendered world with the idea of the four feathered sheep gods on Mao and completely end the matter?But Mo Ting did not remove the "Lianxin Bead" behind her neck for her. How could she have a chance of winning if she is controlled by others?
wrong.There must be something he didn't know.
Mo Ting had no reservations about him and could be regarded as even Mo Ting didn't know. The only difference between Mo Ting and Yan Manshuang was Lian Xinzhu's treatment. I think Lu Xise must have started from this and made a second plan with Manshuang behind Mo Ting's back.
The question is: What do they plan to do?
You may know from Ying Fengse's inquiry, but Lu Xise and Man Shuang will never tell Han Xuese.
He was about to wink at Mo Ting, suggesting that she would talk aside, but suddenly he felt two cold gazes coming, which made him feel a little painful, but it was Lu Xi's look.
She blocked the two intentionally or unintentionally, and Mo Ting had not yet met him, but was attracted by Luo Xueqing and her daughter.
The strange dream that night came to my heart. Ying Fengse was mixed with all kinds of feelings. She was anxious and annoyed, and could not be disgusted with her straightforwardly, so she decided to be wholehearted towards Mo Ting. He still could not hate the cat face that seemed to mock everything. It would be better to say that because of this, Ying Fengse had no goal and drive to get rid of the past Ying Fengse, and she wanted to know more and more what she wanted to do and why she didn't fly far away. What else is worth staying here?
That must be of great importance, and thus the wind and color become more anxious but have no clue.
At this moment, Lu Xise looked more sinister than anyone else. She was not the charming and lazy girl in her memory. Until she suddenly rounded her beautiful eyes, she could tell the word "care" from her lips that had not yet opened.
Behind Ye Zangke who was poisoned and knelt on the ground, Qingcheng suddenly came to him at some point, holding his sword silently. When everyone noticed it, it was already the moment of his death!
The Dice of Fate thrown by Ye Zangke gave a ridiculous result at the most critical moment.
This ability to sneak on the ground can be called a realm of transformation. The extremely quiet and moving sword swing is also flawless. Suddenly, Qingcheng never used this move in nearly a hundred public duels. He only used it when killing people in a secluded place without eye evidence. In order to maintain the secret and power of killing when it is out, it does not give any potential opponents the opportunity to be wary of.
And no one knows that kills you, even a name is needed.
Suddenly, Qingcheng used this move to kill the opponent in half, which was enough to allow him to practice bone-cutting without injury. Bones are not the culprit of breaking the sword. The muscles, internal organs, and even thick blood sealed in the human body and still retaining high vitality can make the sword swinging at a fast speed. The blockage between this breath is enough to impose the unexhausted internal and external force on a very small point, instantly breaking the refined steel. The force of the recoil can even sprain the wrist, or make the unstoppable arm pass through the broken sword, causing severe damage.
Suddenly Qingcheng took out a secret move in front of everyone, which shows that he was bound to win.
This determination instantly made him enter a state of near nothingness. Even if he was cutting stone stakes or even iron pillars, Su Qingcheng seemed to be able to hear the extremely sharp and thin swish!There was no blockage on the blade of the sword, as if even the air was cut open.
Hu Qingcheng, who returned from nothing, was ready to welcome the passionate blood splashing his face and his head whirling. Unexpectedly, the guy turned around and smiled with a gray and thin face.
(Fallen, lost!)
How is that possible!
The romantic swordsman who is famous in Two Lakes City is just an image carefully created by Hu Qingcheng. Before the duel and even the one who is invincible, he was an experienced killer and began to kill people before his swordsmanship was achieved.
Suddenly Qingcheng stepped on and turned back with his sword blade, causing a harsh Kala!With a light sound, everyone could only watch his waist sweep, turning backwards at an incredible speed, and slashing down twice!
Ye Zangke's smile suddenly faded, and the skewed face reflected on the sword blade magnified in an instant. The cold steel beside his neck was terrifying, but he didn't even have time to beat the chill.
He finally underestimated the rain and spring breeze suddenly fascinated the city.
The Seventeenth Master once told him that "Yuan Evil True Kung" has three levels of realms and must be completed in sequence: First, what you see is what you know, this is the first step to connect the senses (see) and the mind (knowledge). Then, it is to connect the body and mind. What you think is what you want is what you accomplish. It extends the scope of influence from oneself to the outside world, and then the magical power can be achieved easily with your mind.
...If you say that, you can't practice it.Master Qiqi smiled at him. Rather than being contemptuous, it was more like a joke. The susceptible boy did not feel the malice of trying to stab someone.
You are so honest. Your world is very stern, square and square. Such a person cannot practice "Yuan Evil True Kung Fu".
Ye Zangke was stunned.A square and straight world...is there something wrong with it?
Master Seventeen laughed.
When I used "Yuan Evil Zhen Gong", everything I saw was crooked and twisted, and the colors were like splashing color materials and falling into the water, blending and flowing; sometimes you could see sounds, and sometimes you could hear images... Can you imagine such a world?
It's true that it can't.
Master Qiqi saw all his confusion and disappointment, and smiled happily with the straw stalk in his mouth: So don’t think about practicing it. If you practice it, you will be crazy. Just practice it until "what you see is what you know". This will be of great help to fight, and you won’t lose money if you practice it.The boy nodded reluctantly.
Over the years, Ye Zangke has experienced many experiences in the world, licking blood from the knife, and earning the great reputation of the Chishui Hero. He has experienced many experiences in life and death in a short period of time, and finally understands the Qiqi Master’s painstaking efforts.
What you see is the most powerful weapon of his unsected wild path, but he does not use his true skills. His eyesight and physical coordination over the years are far better than the famous masters he has fought against, and it is more conducive to stealing the army and responding in actual combat. As for the benefits of streamlining moves and increasing the power, it is not to mention it.
He relies more on this accompanying hand, eye and body skills than "Yuan Evil True Gong" itself. The reason is nothing else. Just the method of using what you see is what you know will become crazy, and he will unknowingly feel crazy and want to burst his chest. When he comes back to his senses, he realizes that expressing it is nothing more than various unacceptable and unconvincing acts, which hurts oneself and others, and is of no use, so he simply seals it.
Ye Zangke even felt that the crazy attitude of the Seventeenth Master back then might not be his original intention, but was tiring from the real skill. After all, even he became this lazy and lazy look, which was not something Ye Zangke intended to do; even the habit of drinking and sleeping women was developed to divert the sequelae of practice.
Hu Qingcheng's stealth technique was indeed extremely powerful. Ye Zangke did not notice it until he took action. However, the murderous aura was difficult to hide. The murderous aura that suddenly burst out seemed to explode in Ye Zangke's ears.
The accumulated over countless sweating and hard practices in the morning and evening, countless life-and-death struggles, whether they understand or not, suddenly broke through the framework and stirred into a perfect and harmonious moment. The body and the strong wind and sword blades on the neck, and even the inner breath of murderous aura were suddenly the same. It was like water dissolved in water. All the principles of martial arts and medicine in the world could not be explained. How could the flesh and blood body fall against the blade in such a situation, and bounce back like willow branches, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish the naked eye; the smile reflected on the blade was Ye Zangke who was both surprised and bizarre, and even laughed out loud.
But he never expected that Qingcheng suddenly practiced the reverse slashing move. In the instant of swinging, he swept backwards along the original trajectory. Just the section of "stop and reverse" was unimaginable to damage the muscles and bones. It was almost as if he had a fragile waist and spine, and he was under more than twice the pressure of his own force. How should he practice without being disabled?
It seems that my unintentional accumulation was ultimately defeated by my intentional accumulation!Ye Zangke smiled bitterly.
At the critical moment, whirl!A silver light hit the sword's spine, which was exactly where the force was bearing, and the whistling sword sweep deflected as if it was swept away by a giant hammer.
Suddenly Qingcheng bit and whimpered tightly, stepped on his heel, and then stood firm. The sword did not advance but retreated. The two small and half steps intertwined, almost rushed into the opponent's arms, and used the sword to push the person's silver spear, pulled out a long dagger from the skin sheath of the left thigh, and stabbed the heart, waist and abdomen like a heavy rain!
The one who took action to save Ye Zangke was the Rabbit God, one of the four sheep gods.
Her attack on the strong with the weak was extremely clever. Unexpectedly, she suddenly responded quickly and bullied her arm around her in one move. She even used the martial arts of the Rabbit God to be caught off guard and was struck by surprise.
Suddenly, Qingcheng poked several times but couldn't feel any flesh. He kept jingling, but he didn't see any blood. He suddenly realized: She was wearing a chain mail under her clothes!Strengthen the suppression and prick the neck, armpits, back of the hands and other uncovered armor.
The Rabbit God held a gun to the sword, but his other hand flexibly controlled the gun rod, and sometimes it was up and down to block the right frame. It was difficult to distinguish between short spear, crooked stick or double stick path. It was combined with the round and straight long legs, and the initial turbulence was quickly controlled; the two of them almost fought against the sheep horn helmet for a while, the Rabbit God's long handle suddenly rose, and suddenly hit Qingcheng's chin.
That was a forceful part that was enough to faint with one blow. The second-ranked Huyin sword in black-clad leather armor jumped backwards, but it was difficult to stand firm. The rabbit held the bottom of the gun and swished!Punched out, and the spear tip thrusts into the swordsman's throat!
After a while, Qingcheng suddenly kicked his feet, and while jumping back again, he took the shot with the leather armor's heart and mouth. The tip of the gun was as if it was defeated, and it was silent. I don't know what was hidden inside. In short, it was something that was less likely to transmit power than the bright light heart protection mirror. Otherwise, just shaking the heart pulse would be enough to take his life.
The black-clothed swordsman with his feet off the ground, his eyes were only dazed for a moment, and he swung his sword in the air to strike the rifle. The green steel sword seemed to have been hidden in the handle. With the too long sword stem, it suddenly became a four-foot sword with his hands. He jumped again in an instant with the momentum, suddenly escaped from the attack range of the spear, and took a few steps back after landing. He knelt on one knee, and the blood stains on the covered towel were soaked in thick breath, as if there was a sound of phlegm.
The shot at the center of the mouth hurt him after all.
Ying Fengse couldn't help but admire her.
This guy is really amazing in actual combat, and his willpower is even more terrifying.
Not to mention how hard the sword that the Rabbit God had to endure, when the Rabbit God swung the long sword, Ying Fengse could hear his skeletal muscles wailing all over his body. At this time, ordinary people should collapse, but he once seized the upper hand and even had to make sure that he had retreated before kneeling down. Which movement does not require steel-like thoughts?
Suddenly Qingcheng retreated, and the Bamboo Tiger God was the sword ghost. Finally, he confirmed that Ye Zangke was not a fake, and he took action with Qiao Guiquan, relying on the Rabbit God to fire the silver spear, killing the two of them for a while. He did not forget to turn around in his busy schedule, and the dull sound of the spring still sounded: Get up quickly if you are not dead!What does a man look like if he is a real man?
Ye Zangke felt like he was struck by lightning. Looking at the graceful back of the girl, he suddenly lost the ability to speak.
Although it was not the lady's voice, it was the lady's tone.
In the back garden courtyard of Liang Mansion in Puyin, whenever Chuan Bo beats his nose and face and collapses on the blue brick floor, Liang Yiànzhen's beautiful sweet voice is always the first sound he hears when he comes to his senses. It is clearly a rebuke, but it sounds very gentle, with a hint of helpless pampering, like the eldest sister or mother he has never had before.
But when he was a miserable boy, he never wanted her to be his mother and sister, nor did he dare to hope to have her.
The lady is a lady, a fairy-like existence.Thinking about the feeling of the lady being self-deprecating, it was really hard to extricate herself. After ejaculation, my mind became cold and I felt guilty and disgusted, as if I had dirty something precious.
He has traveled around the world over the years and has never really made up his mind to find her. In addition to being afraid that it is difficult to compare, he also made a choice because the lady had already made a choice. No matter what she chose in the end, she would not follow him.
It was not until he met Lu Judan that he realized that his longing for the lady had never faded. He wanted to know more and more what happened to her, whether there were people around him, and whether he was doing well...
The girl wearing a feathered sheep's helmet not only has the same figure as Liang Yi'nzhen in her memory, but also has the same incense. This is also an important key to saving this person when following the deer and leek pill.
Smell is a tricky way for experts to recognize people, especially for women. No two women in the world have exactly the same fragrance. Even if they are the same person, different ages and seasons, sometimes even different moods, they may change their use of fragrance.
But this taste is a true scent of Liang Yiànzhen. Compared with the soft fragrance of flowers and fruits, the lady loves the strong woody fragrance, cedar, cones, orange and citrus, etc., and must be tailored for her by a dedicated person, which cannot be obtained by the public.
Ye Zangke recognized the unique skill of Zhengtu in dealing with Hu Qingcheng's bullying and attacking, "Yuanliang Tiance" obtained by the young lady from the master of Shiman Mountain.
Liang Yiànzhen often rehearsed the basic skills of bamboo tying, short sweeping, and close-stall tying in the single courtyard of Lianghou Mansion in Puyin. Although he was never allowed to see it, Xiaoye was served before and after practicing. When he practiced, he learned what he saw, he frequently recalled the strike marks on the bamboo lying stakes in his dreams, and he had already become familiar with it.
Just as the girl was distracted and spoke, Zhuhu took advantage of Qiao Guiquan to wrap her spear and bully the central palace with his sword. He also learned to win the short hand.
He was not as cruel as Hu Qingcheng, but "The Sword of the Wild Night" was born from a superior evil sword, and it was unbearable to be the sharpness of the Spring Sword. After a few sounds, the clothes that were broken by Hu Qingcheng burst out, and together with the chain armor and the cotton cloth underneath the cotton clothes were shattered, revealing a touch of white and soft breasts under the collarbone, and the red bellyband wrapped in the ups and downs of the peaks.
Ye Zangke's whole body was shocked, as if he had traveled through the vortex of time and returned to the clothes rod under the moon.
I accidentally saw the body of a lady sleeping in the bathtub and the boy who could not leave the locked courtyard. He gritted his teeth and stroked the wet red bellyband that was dripping with water. The bitter youth was so intense that it was so hard that it felt like a faint pain in his hand. The man woke up like a dream. The gentle eyes of his eyes at the girl were only maintained for a moment. The two fingers in his right hand extended like lightning, pinching the spine of the Mianchun Sword.
The Zhuhu God was useless in his victory, and the two of them faced each other. Zhuhu felt that the palm wheel was beaten by a hammer, and could not understand how the palm power could be more powerful than the boxing power. He shook his hand and staggered slightly. Suddenly, a strange cold true energy penetrated into the hilt of the Chunjian sword, stabbing him quickly withdrew his sword and picked up another single sword to catch the enemy.
Ye Zangke regained the sword with "Soldiers and Squeeze Hand" and everyone saw that his skin under his left elbow was gray, like frost, and the back of his hand was frozen into a blue-purple color, which was sealed with some cold body.
Zhengtu faced Qiao Guiquan alone, and the pressure was greatly reduced. In a few seconds, Qiao Siye made Master Qiao splash blood and flew out. Ji Xiaogu, Tayange and Taoist Tianpeng took turns to fill the seats. Including the place cross-legged in the distance, Shi Qingcheng, who looked bad, formed a six-for-two-wheel battle situation.
Ye Zangke and the Rabbit God met back to back. Although they didn't say anything, they smelled the familiar fragrance of hair and clothes at the end of their noses. The more they beat, they became more and more energetic. Even the bamboo tiger vomited blood and saw redness. The left arm was soft and hung beside them. It was obvious that they bullyed the few, but they were the ones who were severely suppressed.
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Bing Wuye condensed the blue and purple shadow in the forest. The girl was undoubtedly tall and slender, so among the Wugui Tianmei he carefully selected, such a figure was rare.
He thought she should be more slender, after all, as her half body, Hu Mèi Shi was much more skinny than ordinary women, but Hu Mèi Shi also said that he was not a successful half body, and he was distorted and erratic. No one could learn from the pure and elegant person like that.
Perhaps... only a strange man like her benefactor can be worthy of her.When she said this, her pale pretty face turned slightly red, and it was rare to reveal a trace of long-term feelings. Obviously, that person was not the point, and the benefactor and the match were.
Bing Wuye didn't spend much effort to break through her atrium.
A woman like Hu Shi who is accustomed to devoting herself to men, who is unintentionally snatching her seductive body, but is close and distant, but is very confused at first, just like a butcher treats the fish on the chopping board with courtesy, which makes them at a loss.
But this mysterious noble young man who is so handsome that he is indescribable that he has a more outstanding temperament than his appearance seems to only care about her injuries, and has no interest in who she is and where she comes from. He would rather spend time playing the piano and decoct medicine to take care of her body.
Hu mèi recovered quickly, but as his body and mind recovered, the feeling of filth became stronger and stronger.
In the life of Humèi, for the first time, she lost the confidence to seduce men with her body. Sometimes she even doubted that she was left in a gap between the world and the fairyland. The man in front of her was a fairy who was avoiding all the vulgarities in the world, raising her this ghost that should have wandered in the bardo realm to pass on the immortal time of life.
And everything about himself was said by Hu Mèi Shi. Bing Wuye never showed interest and always listened quietly.
Because the most important inference is that the two of them take turns playing the role of him who has obtained circumstance from the girl's revealing branch.
Liang Yànzhen's identity is not a secret to him. As a descendant of the Jinzi tribe who was once a glorious in the Blood Armor Sect, his father Liang Yan's identity as a hero in the Dragon is just a superficial concealment, which was caused by accidental high-profile affairs. By seniority, that guy is the successor of Feijia Mingguang Zhuanyangzi.
In the past, Zhuan Yangzi led all kinds of heroes to fight in the two secret realms of Fengtian Chuan Yu Palace and Xiaoyao Hehuan Palace. Most of the generals were involved in bloody battles, and the blood demon king who killed the most and caused the most disasters in history.
If it weren't for the fact that the situation was exposed and was killed by Qingfeng's Zhao Fengyan, I'm afraid that there would be no other factions in the Blood Armor Sect at this time, and it would have completely realized the ancestral teaching of one-Armor single passing and bloodshed the world.
In the eyes of the blood armor of Liang Hou, the descendants of Liang Hou were coveted beautiful flesh, not only because of incest, but also ruined his father's career and even his life due to the rebellion... Such a strange thing, even if he wrote the script, he was a living woman. Why didn't he teach a group of extremely evil people to be so excited?
Even the feathered god couldn't help but attack her.
Judging from the results, the Liang Mansion and the Zhaojinshi derived from Puyin were destroyed in ashes, and the Liangzi was like a family. The feathered sheep god played very hard.
Logically, Liang Yànzhen, an orphan girl, would not have any good endings when she was wandering in the world. Who knew that she would become a domineering place for ten years. Rather than saying that the Feathered Sheep God was unwilling to frame her, it seemed that she was curious and couldn't help but wonder how she was so successful that she wanted to be the Four Sheep Gods.
Bing Wuye did not recognize Liang Yiànzhen, but he could recognize Duguji.A stupid woman who even Dugu Shiqi doesn't want can never have the ability to make a living. Someone must have pulled her.
If the feathered sheep god is a little patient, he may find out the person behind Liang Yiànzhen, but he just can't help but take Liang Yiànzhen's sheep number as the "Chengraven".
From then on, the person's figure disappeared completely without any sound.
This riddle of the unstoppable is not difficult to guess.
Ting means to be tang.Zhengtu is the Xuantu. It is easy to write the word Yi, but it is difficult to introduce the malice behind it.
There are not many people in the world who know that there is Liang Yiànzhen. She is the daughter of Puyin Liang Mansion, the junior sister of Shiman Mountain, a sinner who lost her virginity to the second rebellion, a stupid woman who completely cut off her father's career, and a hopeless defeated dog to revive the family. For the Seventeenth Master who was lazy to look back on the flowers, maybe it was just a good pussy that was full of water and could be happy to warm the bed, but nothing else.
No one would think that Liang Yiànzhen was a lucky escape.
No one knows what she escaped, except for the person who designed to frame her.
Dugu Ji, Ye Zangke, and even Wei Wuyin who participated directly or indirectly were not conspirators, and the rest of them were all dead, and the answer was about to come out.
Bing Wuye really doesn’t understand, why can Liang Yiànzhen not understand.
The person who was hiding behind her and pushed her to the Fenghua Wanlou and the leader of the Yuxiao Sect should have the true body of the Feathered God from the word Yi, and completely blocked the direction from the intelligence side, so that the Feathered God could not maintain his advantage over Liang Yi'nzhen like he was the first to knock on the door and invite him.
They even made the Feathered Sheep God camp rely on "Tianyu Divine Art".
This chess player who was playing for Liang Yàn's chastity is really interesting.
Unlike the clever cleverness of the feathered sheep god, the man's meticulousness is silent and has no restlessness caused by addiction. It is so cold that Bing Wuye has an unspeakable feeling of intimacy, like looking at himself in the mirror.
The one who was called a girl by Hu Mèi Shi in awe and longing tone was Liang Yi'an Zhen's high walls and treasury, the Sutra Pavilion and the Maze Array, and it may also be a safe haven and the last destination. It was a ruthless character who was still taught by Liang Yi'an Zhen to dare not act rashly.
There are not many people or things in this world who can attract Bing Wuye to keep his eyes slightly, which is why he came here tonight.
He had already seen through Lu Xise's thoughts, but he still lobbled for her that the Feathered Sheep God issued a sheep summoning order to pay off the last debt of favor. Bing Wuye didn't want to waive at all.
In his opinion, whether it is Lu Xise or the Feathered Sheep God, they are all boring. If they want to bite, they will bite it away.
He had raised Yilu's daughter to the age when they met her. Lu Xise never believed him, but he didn't care.
As a person who was left behind by Illusion and lived forever, the man felt that he had already had his own responsibility. Even if he was a relative of his flesh and blood, he only planned to raise his life until he was nineteen years old. After that, he would be in trouble, no matter how far away he was, no matter how far away he was, no matter how far away he was, his daughter.
Liang Yiànzhen should have gone to Wucheng'an in the posture of a rabbit god. Bing Wuye used a condom of contact code to leave a message nearby, hidden riddles, and he could solve it and find that the signature was Hu mèi Shi, and he caught a big fish in one fell swoop.
The girl wearing a fake helmet stopped.
Bing Wuye did not deliberately hide his voice. The martial arts of the think tank should not be as good as Liang Yiànzhen, and he may not be able to detect his followers; if he can detect it, it would be even better. Experts of such cultivation can tell whether they are hostile. They should understand that he has no intention of using force to leave room for rational dialogue for each other.
The man in white clothes and sheep helmet was as white as snow, and walked happily out of the tree shadows, and stopped nearly two feet behind the girl.
This is a little far away, it is hard to reach the sword, and it turns around and runs too close. I may give the vest a free distance. There seems to be no other choice except to speak well.
I am a water pig, we have seen it less often. If I remember correctly, it would be two times.One time is in Kong Haiyi Pond, the other time is in the Shureng Realm.Bing Wuye said calmly: Your lady should be in Wucheng Temple at this time, so she will be the body of a rabbit, so there is no need to be wrapped around this section.I have been paying attention to the girl for a long time, and I have admired her and had questions. I hope that this opening will save you and me some time and less unnecessary talk.
The girl ignored him, took out a ball of paper from the tree hole, spread it out, and turned around and slammed it!Yi Yang is Bing Wuyeliu's secret code riddle.
The sound of the fake sheep helmet is also monotonous and dull, and it sounds much calmer than the rabbit played by Liang Yiànzhen. I don’t know if it is because of its natural coldness or forced anger.
Where is the world? Where is her?
Such a big person can't let go.Bing Wuye lowered his eyes and said: I have a few questions I want to ask for, and after I finish talking to the girl, I will put the person in the future.
That's death?The girl still didn't look at him and murmured to herself.
Leave it to...what?Bing Wuye was slightly stunned. He saw that the tip of her boots hooked up and picked up a smooth white wax rod from the pile of fallen leaves near the roots of the tree. It was two feet long and two feet long. The weight of eight or nine pounds was no more heavy than a shuttlecock on her feet. She grabbed her flat waist and tugged her. The tip of the rod crossed two feet away and slapped Bing Wuye's throat!
Ying Fengse changed his expression when she heard this, but the reactions of the girls in the temple were different: Luo Xueqing and her daughter were confused, while Chu Zhiqin could not hide their worries and fears; Mo Ting had never experienced the world of descending, and her understanding and fear of the Feathered Sheep God was always separated by a layer, but she also knew that there were two masters like the black-clothed monster and the woman with sheep helmet who had not appeared. The situation was extremely bad, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
Lu Xise's extremely beautiful cat had a faint face, as if she was wearing a lacquer mask. She had no expression, but she looked even more gloomy than before.
The beautiful eyes of Manshuang were filled with splendor, and the small and delicate fold appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she was eager to try it out.
Ying Fengse thought to himself: Could it be that she was trying to capture all the leaders of the surrendered world with the idea of the four feathered sheep gods on Mao and completely end the matter?But Mo Ting did not remove the "Lianxin Bead" behind her neck for her. How could she have a chance of winning if she is controlled by others?
wrong.There must be something he didn't know.
Mo Ting had no reservations about him and could be regarded as even Mo Ting didn't know. The only difference between Mo Ting and Yan Manshuang was Lian Xinzhu's treatment. I think Lu Xise must have started from this and made a second plan with Manshuang behind Mo Ting's back.
The question is: What do they plan to do?
You may know from Ying Fengse's inquiry, but Lu Xise and Man Shuang will never tell Han Xuese.
He was about to wink at Mo Ting, suggesting that she would talk aside, but suddenly he felt two cold gazes coming, which made him feel a little painful, but it was Lu Xi's look.
She blocked the two intentionally or unintentionally, and Mo Ting had not yet met him, but was attracted by Luo Xueqing and her daughter.
The strange dream that night came to my heart. Ying Fengse was mixed with all kinds of feelings. She was anxious and annoyed, and could not be disgusted with her straightforwardly, so she decided to be wholehearted towards Mo Ting. He still could not hate the cat face that seemed to mock everything. It would be better to say that because of this, Ying Fengse had no goal and drive to get rid of the past Ying Fengse, and she wanted to know more and more what she wanted to do and why she didn't fly far away. What else is worth staying here?
That must be of great importance, and thus the wind and color become more anxious but have no clue.
At this moment, Lu Xise looked more sinister than anyone else. She was not the charming and lazy girl in her memory. Until she suddenly rounded her beautiful eyes, she could tell the word "care" from her lips that had not yet opened.
Behind Ye Zangke who was poisoned and knelt on the ground, Qingcheng suddenly came to him at some point, holding his sword silently. When everyone noticed it, it was already the moment of his death!
The Dice of Fate thrown by Ye Zangke gave a ridiculous result at the most critical moment.
This ability to sneak on the ground can be called a realm of transformation. The extremely quiet and moving sword swing is also flawless. Suddenly, Qingcheng never used this move in nearly a hundred public duels. He only used it when killing people in a secluded place without eye evidence. In order to maintain the secret and power of killing when it is out, it does not give any potential opponents the opportunity to be wary of.
And no one knows that kills you, even a name is needed.
Suddenly, Qingcheng used this move to kill the opponent in half, which was enough to allow him to practice bone-cutting without injury. Bones are not the culprit of breaking the sword. The muscles, internal organs, and even thick blood sealed in the human body and still retaining high vitality can make the sword swinging at a fast speed. The blockage between this breath is enough to impose the unexhausted internal and external force on a very small point, instantly breaking the refined steel. The force of the recoil can even sprain the wrist, or make the unstoppable arm pass through the broken sword, causing severe damage.
Suddenly Qingcheng took out a secret move in front of everyone, which shows that he was bound to win.
This determination instantly made him enter a state of near nothingness. Even if he was cutting stone stakes or even iron pillars, Su Qingcheng seemed to be able to hear the extremely sharp and thin swish!There was no blockage on the blade of the sword, as if even the air was cut open.
Hu Qingcheng, who returned from nothing, was ready to welcome the passionate blood splashing his face and his head whirling. Unexpectedly, the guy turned around and smiled with a gray and thin face.
(Fallen, lost!)
How is that possible!
The romantic swordsman who is famous in Two Lakes City is just an image carefully created by Hu Qingcheng. Before the duel and even the one who is invincible, he was an experienced killer and began to kill people before his swordsmanship was achieved.
Suddenly Qingcheng stepped on and turned back with his sword blade, causing a harsh Kala!With a light sound, everyone could only watch his waist sweep, turning backwards at an incredible speed, and slashing down twice!
Ye Zangke's smile suddenly faded, and the skewed face reflected on the sword blade magnified in an instant. The cold steel beside his neck was terrifying, but he didn't even have time to beat the chill.
He finally underestimated the rain and spring breeze suddenly fascinated the city.
The Seventeenth Master once told him that "Yuan Evil True Kung" has three levels of realms and must be completed in sequence: First, what you see is what you know, this is the first step to connect the senses (see) and the mind (knowledge). Then, it is to connect the body and mind. What you think is what you want is what you accomplish. It extends the scope of influence from oneself to the outside world, and then the magical power can be achieved easily with your mind.
...If you say that, you can't practice it.Master Qiqi smiled at him. Rather than being contemptuous, it was more like a joke. The susceptible boy did not feel the malice of trying to stab someone.
You are so honest. Your world is very stern, square and square. Such a person cannot practice "Yuan Evil True Kung Fu".
Ye Zangke was stunned.A square and straight world...is there something wrong with it?
Master Seventeen laughed.
When I used "Yuan Evil Zhen Gong", everything I saw was crooked and twisted, and the colors were like splashing color materials and falling into the water, blending and flowing; sometimes you could see sounds, and sometimes you could hear images... Can you imagine such a world?
It's true that it can't.
Master Qiqi saw all his confusion and disappointment, and smiled happily with the straw stalk in his mouth: So don’t think about practicing it. If you practice it, you will be crazy. Just practice it until "what you see is what you know". This will be of great help to fight, and you won’t lose money if you practice it.The boy nodded reluctantly.
Over the years, Ye Zangke has experienced many experiences in the world, licking blood from the knife, and earning the great reputation of the Chishui Hero. He has experienced many experiences in life and death in a short period of time, and finally understands the Qiqi Master’s painstaking efforts.
What you see is the most powerful weapon of his unsected wild path, but he does not use his true skills. His eyesight and physical coordination over the years are far better than the famous masters he has fought against, and it is more conducive to stealing the army and responding in actual combat. As for the benefits of streamlining moves and increasing the power, it is not to mention it.
He relies more on this accompanying hand, eye and body skills than "Yuan Evil True Gong" itself. The reason is nothing else. Just the method of using what you see is what you know will become crazy, and he will unknowingly feel crazy and want to burst his chest. When he comes back to his senses, he realizes that expressing it is nothing more than various unacceptable and unconvincing acts, which hurts oneself and others, and is of no use, so he simply seals it.
Ye Zangke even felt that the crazy attitude of the Seventeenth Master back then might not be his original intention, but was tiring from the real skill. After all, even he became this lazy and lazy look, which was not something Ye Zangke intended to do; even the habit of drinking and sleeping women was developed to divert the sequelae of practice.
Hu Qingcheng's stealth technique was indeed extremely powerful. Ye Zangke did not notice it until he took action. However, the murderous aura was difficult to hide. The murderous aura that suddenly burst out seemed to explode in Ye Zangke's ears.
The accumulated over countless sweating and hard practices in the morning and evening, countless life-and-death struggles, whether they understand or not, suddenly broke through the framework and stirred into a perfect and harmonious moment. The body and the strong wind and sword blades on the neck, and even the inner breath of murderous aura were suddenly the same. It was like water dissolved in water. All the principles of martial arts and medicine in the world could not be explained. How could the flesh and blood body fall against the blade in such a situation, and bounce back like willow branches, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish the naked eye; the smile reflected on the blade was Ye Zangke who was both surprised and bizarre, and even laughed out loud.
But he never expected that Qingcheng suddenly practiced the reverse slashing move. In the instant of swinging, he swept backwards along the original trajectory. Just the section of "stop and reverse" was unimaginable to damage the muscles and bones. It was almost as if he had a fragile waist and spine, and he was under more than twice the pressure of his own force. How should he practice without being disabled?
It seems that my unintentional accumulation was ultimately defeated by my intentional accumulation!Ye Zangke smiled bitterly.
At the critical moment, whirl!A silver light hit the sword's spine, which was exactly where the force was bearing, and the whistling sword sweep deflected as if it was swept away by a giant hammer.
Suddenly Qingcheng bit and whimpered tightly, stepped on his heel, and then stood firm. The sword did not advance but retreated. The two small and half steps intertwined, almost rushed into the opponent's arms, and used the sword to push the person's silver spear, pulled out a long dagger from the skin sheath of the left thigh, and stabbed the heart, waist and abdomen like a heavy rain!
The one who took action to save Ye Zangke was the Rabbit God, one of the four sheep gods.
Her attack on the strong with the weak was extremely clever. Unexpectedly, she suddenly responded quickly and bullied her arm around her in one move. She even used the martial arts of the Rabbit God to be caught off guard and was struck by surprise.
Suddenly, Qingcheng poked several times but couldn't feel any flesh. He kept jingling, but he didn't see any blood. He suddenly realized: She was wearing a chain mail under her clothes!Strengthen the suppression and prick the neck, armpits, back of the hands and other uncovered armor.
The Rabbit God held a gun to the sword, but his other hand flexibly controlled the gun rod, and sometimes it was up and down to block the right frame. It was difficult to distinguish between short spear, crooked stick or double stick path. It was combined with the round and straight long legs, and the initial turbulence was quickly controlled; the two of them almost fought against the sheep horn helmet for a while, the Rabbit God's long handle suddenly rose, and suddenly hit Qingcheng's chin.
That was a forceful part that was enough to faint with one blow. The second-ranked Huyin sword in black-clad leather armor jumped backwards, but it was difficult to stand firm. The rabbit held the bottom of the gun and swished!Punched out, and the spear tip thrusts into the swordsman's throat!
After a while, Qingcheng suddenly kicked his feet, and while jumping back again, he took the shot with the leather armor's heart and mouth. The tip of the gun was as if it was defeated, and it was silent. I don't know what was hidden inside. In short, it was something that was less likely to transmit power than the bright light heart protection mirror. Otherwise, just shaking the heart pulse would be enough to take his life.
The black-clothed swordsman with his feet off the ground, his eyes were only dazed for a moment, and he swung his sword in the air to strike the rifle. The green steel sword seemed to have been hidden in the handle. With the too long sword stem, it suddenly became a four-foot sword with his hands. He jumped again in an instant with the momentum, suddenly escaped from the attack range of the spear, and took a few steps back after landing. He knelt on one knee, and the blood stains on the covered towel were soaked in thick breath, as if there was a sound of phlegm.
The shot at the center of the mouth hurt him after all.
Ying Fengse couldn't help but admire her.
This guy is really amazing in actual combat, and his willpower is even more terrifying.
Not to mention how hard the sword that the Rabbit God had to endure, when the Rabbit God swung the long sword, Ying Fengse could hear his skeletal muscles wailing all over his body. At this time, ordinary people should collapse, but he once seized the upper hand and even had to make sure that he had retreated before kneeling down. Which movement does not require steel-like thoughts?
Suddenly Qingcheng retreated, and the Bamboo Tiger God was the sword ghost. Finally, he confirmed that Ye Zangke was not a fake, and he took action with Qiao Guiquan, relying on the Rabbit God to fire the silver spear, killing the two of them for a while. He did not forget to turn around in his busy schedule, and the dull sound of the spring still sounded: Get up quickly if you are not dead!What does a man look like if he is a real man?
Ye Zangke felt like he was struck by lightning. Looking at the graceful back of the girl, he suddenly lost the ability to speak.
Although it was not the lady's voice, it was the lady's tone.
In the back garden courtyard of Liang Mansion in Puyin, whenever Chuan Bo beats his nose and face and collapses on the blue brick floor, Liang Yiànzhen's beautiful sweet voice is always the first sound he hears when he comes to his senses. It is clearly a rebuke, but it sounds very gentle, with a hint of helpless pampering, like the eldest sister or mother he has never had before.
But when he was a miserable boy, he never wanted her to be his mother and sister, nor did he dare to hope to have her.
The lady is a lady, a fairy-like existence.Thinking about the feeling of the lady being self-deprecating, it was really hard to extricate herself. After ejaculation, my mind became cold and I felt guilty and disgusted, as if I had dirty something precious.
He has traveled around the world over the years and has never really made up his mind to find her. In addition to being afraid that it is difficult to compare, he also made a choice because the lady had already made a choice. No matter what she chose in the end, she would not follow him.
It was not until he met Lu Judan that he realized that his longing for the lady had never faded. He wanted to know more and more what happened to her, whether there were people around him, and whether he was doing well...
The girl wearing a feathered sheep's helmet not only has the same figure as Liang Yi'nzhen in her memory, but also has the same incense. This is also an important key to saving this person when following the deer and leek pill.
Smell is a tricky way for experts to recognize people, especially for women. No two women in the world have exactly the same fragrance. Even if they are the same person, different ages and seasons, sometimes even different moods, they may change their use of fragrance.
But this taste is a true scent of Liang Yiànzhen. Compared with the soft fragrance of flowers and fruits, the lady loves the strong woody fragrance, cedar, cones, orange and citrus, etc., and must be tailored for her by a dedicated person, which cannot be obtained by the public.
Ye Zangke recognized the unique skill of Zhengtu in dealing with Hu Qingcheng's bullying and attacking, "Yuanliang Tiance" obtained by the young lady from the master of Shiman Mountain.
Liang Yiànzhen often rehearsed the basic skills of bamboo tying, short sweeping, and close-stall tying in the single courtyard of Lianghou Mansion in Puyin. Although he was never allowed to see it, Xiaoye was served before and after practicing. When he practiced, he learned what he saw, he frequently recalled the strike marks on the bamboo lying stakes in his dreams, and he had already become familiar with it.
Just as the girl was distracted and spoke, Zhuhu took advantage of Qiao Guiquan to wrap her spear and bully the central palace with his sword. He also learned to win the short hand.
He was not as cruel as Hu Qingcheng, but "The Sword of the Wild Night" was born from a superior evil sword, and it was unbearable to be the sharpness of the Spring Sword. After a few sounds, the clothes that were broken by Hu Qingcheng burst out, and together with the chain armor and the cotton cloth underneath the cotton clothes were shattered, revealing a touch of white and soft breasts under the collarbone, and the red bellyband wrapped in the ups and downs of the peaks.
Ye Zangke's whole body was shocked, as if he had traveled through the vortex of time and returned to the clothes rod under the moon.
I accidentally saw the body of a lady sleeping in the bathtub and the boy who could not leave the locked courtyard. He gritted his teeth and stroked the wet red bellyband that was dripping with water. The bitter youth was so intense that it was so hard that it felt like a faint pain in his hand. The man woke up like a dream. The gentle eyes of his eyes at the girl were only maintained for a moment. The two fingers in his right hand extended like lightning, pinching the spine of the Mianchun Sword.
The Zhuhu God was useless in his victory, and the two of them faced each other. Zhuhu felt that the palm wheel was beaten by a hammer, and could not understand how the palm power could be more powerful than the boxing power. He shook his hand and staggered slightly. Suddenly, a strange cold true energy penetrated into the hilt of the Chunjian sword, stabbing him quickly withdrew his sword and picked up another single sword to catch the enemy.
Ye Zangke regained the sword with "Soldiers and Squeeze Hand" and everyone saw that his skin under his left elbow was gray, like frost, and the back of his hand was frozen into a blue-purple color, which was sealed with some cold body.
Zhengtu faced Qiao Guiquan alone, and the pressure was greatly reduced. In a few seconds, Qiao Siye made Master Qiao splash blood and flew out. Ji Xiaogu, Tayange and Taoist Tianpeng took turns to fill the seats. Including the place cross-legged in the distance, Shi Qingcheng, who looked bad, formed a six-for-two-wheel battle situation.
Ye Zangke and the Rabbit God met back to back. Although they didn't say anything, they smelled the familiar fragrance of hair and clothes at the end of their noses. The more they beat, they became more and more energetic. Even the bamboo tiger vomited blood and saw redness. The left arm was soft and hung beside them. It was obvious that they bullyed the few, but they were the ones who were severely suppressed.
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Bing Wuye condensed the blue and purple shadow in the forest. The girl was undoubtedly tall and slender, so among the Wugui Tianmei he carefully selected, such a figure was rare.
He thought she should be more slender, after all, as her half body, Hu Mèi Shi was much more skinny than ordinary women, but Hu Mèi Shi also said that he was not a successful half body, and he was distorted and erratic. No one could learn from the pure and elegant person like that.
Perhaps... only a strange man like her benefactor can be worthy of her.When she said this, her pale pretty face turned slightly red, and it was rare to reveal a trace of long-term feelings. Obviously, that person was not the point, and the benefactor and the match were.
Bing Wuye didn't spend much effort to break through her atrium.
A woman like Hu Shi who is accustomed to devoting herself to men, who is unintentionally snatching her seductive body, but is close and distant, but is very confused at first, just like a butcher treats the fish on the chopping board with courtesy, which makes them at a loss.
But this mysterious noble young man who is so handsome that he is indescribable that he has a more outstanding temperament than his appearance seems to only care about her injuries, and has no interest in who she is and where she comes from. He would rather spend time playing the piano and decoct medicine to take care of her body.
Hu mèi recovered quickly, but as his body and mind recovered, the feeling of filth became stronger and stronger.
In the life of Humèi, for the first time, she lost the confidence to seduce men with her body. Sometimes she even doubted that she was left in a gap between the world and the fairyland. The man in front of her was a fairy who was avoiding all the vulgarities in the world, raising her this ghost that should have wandered in the bardo realm to pass on the immortal time of life.
And everything about himself was said by Hu Mèi Shi. Bing Wuye never showed interest and always listened quietly.
Because the most important inference is that the two of them take turns playing the role of him who has obtained circumstance from the girl's revealing branch.
Liang Yànzhen's identity is not a secret to him. As a descendant of the Jinzi tribe who was once a glorious in the Blood Armor Sect, his father Liang Yan's identity as a hero in the Dragon is just a superficial concealment, which was caused by accidental high-profile affairs. By seniority, that guy is the successor of Feijia Mingguang Zhuanyangzi.
In the past, Zhuan Yangzi led all kinds of heroes to fight in the two secret realms of Fengtian Chuan Yu Palace and Xiaoyao Hehuan Palace. Most of the generals were involved in bloody battles, and the blood demon king who killed the most and caused the most disasters in history.
If it weren't for the fact that the situation was exposed and was killed by Qingfeng's Zhao Fengyan, I'm afraid that there would be no other factions in the Blood Armor Sect at this time, and it would have completely realized the ancestral teaching of one-Armor single passing and bloodshed the world.
In the eyes of the blood armor of Liang Hou, the descendants of Liang Hou were coveted beautiful flesh, not only because of incest, but also ruined his father's career and even his life due to the rebellion... Such a strange thing, even if he wrote the script, he was a living woman. Why didn't he teach a group of extremely evil people to be so excited?
Even the feathered god couldn't help but attack her.
Judging from the results, the Liang Mansion and the Zhaojinshi derived from Puyin were destroyed in ashes, and the Liangzi was like a family. The feathered sheep god played very hard.
Logically, Liang Yànzhen, an orphan girl, would not have any good endings when she was wandering in the world. Who knew that she would become a domineering place for ten years. Rather than saying that the Feathered Sheep God was unwilling to frame her, it seemed that she was curious and couldn't help but wonder how she was so successful that she wanted to be the Four Sheep Gods.
Bing Wuye did not recognize Liang Yiànzhen, but he could recognize Duguji.A stupid woman who even Dugu Shiqi doesn't want can never have the ability to make a living. Someone must have pulled her.
If the feathered sheep god is a little patient, he may find out the person behind Liang Yiànzhen, but he just can't help but take Liang Yiànzhen's sheep number as the "Chengraven".
From then on, the person's figure disappeared completely without any sound.
This riddle of the unstoppable is not difficult to guess.
Ting means to be tang.Zhengtu is the Xuantu. It is easy to write the word Yi, but it is difficult to introduce the malice behind it.
There are not many people in the world who know that there is Liang Yiànzhen. She is the daughter of Puyin Liang Mansion, the junior sister of Shiman Mountain, a sinner who lost her virginity to the second rebellion, a stupid woman who completely cut off her father's career, and a hopeless defeated dog to revive the family. For the Seventeenth Master who was lazy to look back on the flowers, maybe it was just a good pussy that was full of water and could be happy to warm the bed, but nothing else.
No one would think that Liang Yiànzhen was a lucky escape.
No one knows what she escaped, except for the person who designed to frame her.
Dugu Ji, Ye Zangke, and even Wei Wuyin who participated directly or indirectly were not conspirators, and the rest of them were all dead, and the answer was about to come out.
Bing Wuye really doesn’t understand, why can Liang Yiànzhen not understand.
The person who was hiding behind her and pushed her to the Fenghua Wanlou and the leader of the Yuxiao Sect should have the true body of the Feathered God from the word Yi, and completely blocked the direction from the intelligence side, so that the Feathered God could not maintain his advantage over Liang Yi'nzhen like he was the first to knock on the door and invite him.
They even made the Feathered Sheep God camp rely on "Tianyu Divine Art".
This chess player who was playing for Liang Yàn's chastity is really interesting.
Unlike the clever cleverness of the feathered sheep god, the man's meticulousness is silent and has no restlessness caused by addiction. It is so cold that Bing Wuye has an unspeakable feeling of intimacy, like looking at himself in the mirror.
The one who was called a girl by Hu Mèi Shi in awe and longing tone was Liang Yi'an Zhen's high walls and treasury, the Sutra Pavilion and the Maze Array, and it may also be a safe haven and the last destination. It was a ruthless character who was still taught by Liang Yi'an Zhen to dare not act rashly.
There are not many people or things in this world who can attract Bing Wuye to keep his eyes slightly, which is why he came here tonight.
He had already seen through Lu Xise's thoughts, but he still lobbled for her that the Feathered Sheep God issued a sheep summoning order to pay off the last debt of favor. Bing Wuye didn't want to waive at all.
In his opinion, whether it is Lu Xise or the Feathered Sheep God, they are all boring. If they want to bite, they will bite it away.
He had raised Yilu's daughter to the age when they met her. Lu Xise never believed him, but he didn't care.
As a person who was left behind by Illusion and lived forever, the man felt that he had already had his own responsibility. Even if he was a relative of his flesh and blood, he only planned to raise his life until he was nineteen years old. After that, he would be in trouble, no matter how far away he was, no matter how far away he was, no matter how far away he was, his daughter.
Liang Yiànzhen should have gone to Wucheng'an in the posture of a rabbit god. Bing Wuye used a condom of contact code to leave a message nearby, hidden riddles, and he could solve it and find that the signature was Hu mèi Shi, and he caught a big fish in one fell swoop.
The girl wearing a fake helmet stopped.
Bing Wuye did not deliberately hide his voice. The martial arts of the think tank should not be as good as Liang Yiànzhen, and he may not be able to detect his followers; if he can detect it, it would be even better. Experts of such cultivation can tell whether they are hostile. They should understand that he has no intention of using force to leave room for rational dialogue for each other.
The man in white clothes and sheep helmet was as white as snow, and walked happily out of the tree shadows, and stopped nearly two feet behind the girl.
This is a little far away, it is hard to reach the sword, and it turns around and runs too close. I may give the vest a free distance. There seems to be no other choice except to speak well.
I am a water pig, we have seen it less often. If I remember correctly, it would be two times.One time is in Kong Haiyi Pond, the other time is in the Shureng Realm.Bing Wuye said calmly: Your lady should be in Wucheng Temple at this time, so she will be the body of a rabbit, so there is no need to be wrapped around this section.I have been paying attention to the girl for a long time, and I have admired her and had questions. I hope that this opening will save you and me some time and less unnecessary talk.
The girl ignored him, took out a ball of paper from the tree hole, spread it out, and turned around and slammed it!Yi Yang is Bing Wuyeliu's secret code riddle.
The sound of the fake sheep helmet is also monotonous and dull, and it sounds much calmer than the rabbit played by Liang Yiànzhen. I don’t know if it is because of its natural coldness or forced anger.
Where is the world? Where is her?
Such a big person can't let go.Bing Wuye lowered his eyes and said: I have a few questions I want to ask for, and after I finish talking to the girl, I will put the person in the future.
That's death?The girl still didn't look at him and murmured to herself.
Leave it to...what?Bing Wuye was slightly stunned. He saw that the tip of her boots hooked up and picked up a smooth white wax rod from the pile of fallen leaves near the roots of the tree. It was two feet long and two feet long. The weight of eight or nine pounds was no more heavy than a shuttlecock on her feet. She grabbed her flat waist and tugged her. The tip of the rod crossed two feet away and slapped Bing Wuye's throat!
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