She calmed down, and although she quickly pulled away from her emotions, everyone could still feel her pain.
No matter it is a zombie or a ghost, there will be no such reaction. Pity girl may have an immortal body, but she is undoubtedly an individual.
I have served the lady for more than ten years and will continue to serve you in the future. Only death can separate us.
If I want to establish a blood alliance, I will recommend my lady as the leader.Liang Yànzhen's martial arts are obvious to all. If anyone present can match it, only Man Shuang is the only one.
But not everyone can have the experience and courage to deal with the Fenghua Wanlou and Yingxian Temple, facing the feathered sheep god directly, not to mention that Liang Yànzhen expressed his affection and friendship when facing the affairs of Ye Zangke and Han Xuese, and the betrayal of Lu Ju Dan, and is indeed the most suitable candidate at the moment.
But no one expected that it was Liang Yinzhen himself who took the lead in making an objection.
I am very happy with the sentence "Only death can separate us."The girl is serious, and she can't help but bit her lips and smile when she says this.
Once a cool woman becomes shy, she is unexpectedly likable.
But I can't do anything.
And you will definitely be very unhappy about what I want to say next.The pity girl looked back with a smile, as if she was not surprised, and she could not see any displeasure.
We should escape while trying to study the great achievements of the sky, but I won't go with you.
I promised Axue to take him out of Qi Palace, and I must rob people before they return to Longting Mountain, otherwise you will not be able to break into the Qi Palace formation. Do you have to wait for another ten years?There is also Gu Wansong, who didn’t see him die with his own eyes!I know nothing about cracking internal skills, so I would rather be more skilled in fighting.
You and the two doctors and Miss Manshuang are good at studying, but I can easily succeed if I act alone.
If...huhhh, there is nothing good, even if they don't succeed, they will never have a good time!With a slap in his thigh, his mood flew away as if he had already been rushing to attack at night, killing his opponent's corpse in a mess. He shot Gu Wansong and left with Han Xuese.
Even if Han Xuese is rescued, she won’t come back?Mo Ting thought to herself.
Judging from her appearance, she must have gone to find Ye Zangke, so she died under Du Zhuangpity's sword, and she had no regrets.
The sentence of Pity girl: Only death can separate us. I don’t know what it feels like to hear it in her ears?Do you want to cry and laugh, and feel that this life is enough, but you feel so guilty?...It's you.
I agree with her being the leader.Mo Zhi raised his hand, ignored his daughter's surprise, squinted his eyes and said to Pity Qingqian: If you are the only one, I won't play.
Du Bitch likes to kill whoever he wants, and he will have only one life. It’s okay to take it away. Don’t think I’ll live without her.
Your lady is a little interesting, and you may be looking forward to this ten-year appointment.The delicate and lazy star-like eyes squinted at Liang Yinzhen, and the small and wet lilac tongue licked her lips, making the snow-coloured and bright, and the pale jade cheeks faintly appeared a hint of redness, and even the woman couldn't help but feel a little excited when she looked at it.
Yan Manshuang raised his little hand.
I also agree that Miss Liang is the leader of the Blood Alliance.Mo Ting had a good impression of Liang Yànzhen, and Chu Zhiqin also followed the master's leader, while Luo Xueqing was like a floating duckweed and was drifting with the flow. This matter was settled.
Liang Yànzhen said: Even if you say that, I still have to save Axue
Everyone goes together.Man Shuang interrupted her, but she didn't blame her, obviously suppressing her smile, as if she was infected by Liang Yànzhen's bold words, and her eyes were firm.
And that guy Gu Wansong is definitely not allowed to let him go!There must be a master behind him. With our current strength, we cannot deal with it, but this one must not be forgotten; if we don’t kill that guy and make a final decision, everyone will never have peace!She never forgot the mastermind behind the subduing of herself and burying her in Lianxinzhu.
Although Du Zhuangpity's martial arts cultivation is above hers, after the fight, Man Shuang didn't think Du Zhuangpity had such skills.
This enemy that has remained hidden so far is much more terrifying than the murderous female demon with the white-haired and red sword.
Thinking of this, it seems that it is not difficult to avoid the moody Du Zhuangpity and study the secret of the magical power of the sky. The whole girl looked at each other and smiled. The wandering wandering that was originally shrouded in the lobby was shocked and suspicious, and suddenly felt like the clouds were cleared and the fog was dissipated. Although the enemy was very strong, he was not alone and had nothing to rely on.
As long as you work together with the people in the same boat, you will eventually break through the predicament.
The women acted more seriously, and their finer aspects were more important than men.
Originally, according to the intention of the pity girl, there was no need to stick to the form of alliances. Liang Yiànzhen asked Chu Zhiqin to take out the incense candle, scoop water and pierce blood, and lead everyone to burn incense and tell the sky. He performed the entire alliance ceremony, which greatly improved the morale and the mother became more and more united. Even Luo Xueqing, who was confused and like a walking corpse, seemed to have recovered some divine light in her dim eyes, as if she was climbing the drifter tree and suddenly had a direction to drift.
...The general and tiger girl really have some tricks.Mo Zhi murmured.
Mo Ting and her mother thought to each other and thought to herself: Although Miss Pity is extremely wise, Miss Liang is a natural leader. She can not only observe the good words, but also have the decision of a commander. She is not a puppet who obeys her words.Suddenly I heard Yu Xiu say: Du Zhuangpity has made this ten-year agreement and has no relationship with Pity girl who handed over "Mingxia Heart Scroll" and "Yuanfeng Magical Art".
Old man believes that she is greedy for magical powers and must hide in a safe place, busy studying secrets to find solutions.
This person has a high opinion of himself and has no patience. He can be as high as a few days or as long as a few days. If he is frustrated, he will definitely break the contract. Return to this place to kill people. You must be careful.pity smiled and said with a smile: Heavenly Lord Hui sees.
I guess it was two days in my mind, but Tianjun and Du are old acquaintances and are familiar with her personality.
If I can gain three days of wealth, I will be sure to leave Du Zhuangpity behind and rely on this advantage to escape for ten years. Perhaps it is not a dream.
...Including the time we went to save Axue?
Including the time we went to rescue Lord Han.
Very good!Liang Yànzhen hit her palms, her eyebrows were flying, and she breathed a long sigh. Her tight shoulders suddenly dropped. She realized that the air was too relaxed and her heart was a little wide-minded. She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, even she felt funny.
All the girls also laughed and became more and more fond of the new alliance leader.
Yu Xiutong waited for a while before continuing: Just now, Miss Pity mentioned my school of "Hongdong Sutra". When Master Yunlai passed on this skill, he did not finish writing. Some of the ancestors of the eighteen lineage followed the teachings of the ancestors and only passed them on oral, while others left their experiences and notes to avoid the secret passage of magical skills. But in the end, it is not a word-of-nothing original scripture.
There is a note at the bottom of my robes in my room, which is obtained by the masters of this view of the practice of the Hongdong Sutra. It is only inherited from the masters of the sects and does not list the sect’s robes and mantras.
The little girl didn't know where this notes existed. She has been unwilling to give up for many years and tried different ways to force me to hand over it.
Since Baihua Jinglu is not good at internal strength, it is not enough to show that this object is better than quality. Is it difficult to match?I have no idea about teaching my daughter. It is really shameful to have such a stupid girl.
This old book was taken out later and presented to the leader, but it must not be compared with the sacrifice of Miss Pity.Pity Qingqian and still spoke, and did not speak, and he snatched the blame: Yu Xiutong, are you afraid that the vocabulary is not worth enough, so you can use words to run first?Instead of circling around the empty text, it is better to say what you want first. It is better for others to estimate the price and buy it clearly and sell it clearly.Yu Xiutong was not angry and smiled slightly.
What the lady said was very true.
I want the leader to swear that no matter how dangerous he encounters, he will not abandon one of the people in the alliance, not sacrifice everyone, live and die together, and share weal and woe.Mo Zhi flipped his beautiful eyes: Especially your precious disciple?Yu Xiu looked calm and caressed: That was also included.Isn’t it a guarantee to be a blood alliance?Mo Ting's thoughts moved slightly, and suddenly realized that Yu Xiu's actions were not aimed at others, but was the perfect plan. In order to prevent her from abandoning the weak who was dragging her back on the grounds of the overall situation.
Rather than a guarantee, it is more like a reminder; if Pity Qingqian makes a similar suggestion, the oath made by Miss Liang at this time will make her make a completely different decision.
For the military advisor, this is undoubtedly a shackle that is extremely troublesome, and the meaning behind wearing this shackle is extremely tempting.
Whether it is Mo Zhiyi, Yu Xiutong, or even Man Shuang... these people don't believe in Pity Qingqian.
The genius man's wisdom is a double-faced sword. In order to protect her lady, no one can guarantee that she will not sacrifice others.
But they trust Liang Yinzhen, her oath is effective, and her guarantee will further unite this small alliance and stimulate more possibilities.
No military advisor standing by the throne can resist such temptation.
The Heavenly Lord gave up the slightest amount, and my lady decided not to abandon her allies.Pity's beautiful eyes, which are clear and clear black and white, are slightly naughty in their common elegance, and the meaning of being cramped is everywhere. It seems that they are planning to expose this cup with jokes: But I am very curious, what weight can be compared with the notes of the "Hongdong Sutra" written by Jinglu throughout the ages and the Taoist Yu Yingmei who was unsuccessful to the "Hongdong Sutra"?If the Heavenly Lord does not dislike the presumptuous, I wish to see it.My mother obviously thought of this section, and then she inspired the old man to show off the magic weapon that was in the bottom of the box. Mo Ting would come over and glance at her mother with anger.
Mo Zhiyi pursed the dimples and smiled, but his bright eyes stared at Yu Xiutong with his eyes fixed on him. He could vaguely guess the outline of this amazing figure, but he was just not sure.
I may know who is instructing Gu Wansong and Du Zhuangpity.Man Shuang gasped, and his eyebrows were raised, and he said in a deep voice: Could it be that the Heavenly Lord remembered the events of Datong Mountain that day?The old man nodded.
In an instant, it seemed as if the little flesh and blood left was taken away by something unseen by a naked eye. The already thin body became even more empty, with only a layer of empty skin left, which made me feel cold.
The Heavenly Lord said nothing in front of Gu Wansong, and Pity Qingqian suddenly realized: ...Are you worried that the man is lurking beside you?The old man smiled faintly.
Du Zhuangpity escaped unscrupulously, and I was sure he was not there.Manshuang turned his head suddenly.
You... make a sworn quickly!Liang Yiànzhen raised his arms and raised his palms to his ears.
I, Liang Yiànzhen, swore to the sky that no matter how dangerous I encountered, I would not abandon one of the people in the alliance. If I violate this oath, I will teach me that I will be struck by the sky and will be struck by lightning and will not be buried in my life!Yu Xiutong nodded and slowly spoke the man's name.
...The ability of King Wei, "The Sword of the Sky", was difficult to pick up, let alone capture it alive.
Seeing that the situation was about to reverse, the three of them suddenly condensed in the air... No, it was not just people, but birds, fallen leaves, sweat and blood beads, and they didn't move again in an instant, as if they were being imposed on the magic trick.
The man walked out of the void, turned his sleeves and hugged the King of Wei through the long sword and iron pen, as if he was walking in the garden, and then escaped into the void in a blink of an eye.
It was not until I heard myself screaming that I realized that the world had resumed its operation again... The old man told me about what he saw that day, his eyes were full of vigor, as if he was trapped in an unwaking nightmare.
I see.
In the lobby of Wucheng Temple, it was so quiet that even a needle could hear it falling to the ground.
If that person were, everything would be reasonable. Even Du Zhuangpity had to be afraid and avoided. It should be such a monster.
But how can such a person... fight against him?I always hesitated to say, or not.The old man exhaled a long sigh, showing a bitter smile like self-deprecatingly, with unspeakable fatigue and a hint of undetectable guilt.
Even if you know some things, they only bring despair.But I must give the leader a try.Pity girl, is it good or bad to know this secret?‘Knowing’ is never a bad thing.
Although it can sometimes bring pain, it is definitely an advantage.The girl's eyes flashed with strange lights, but somehow it was not like a human, but more like a female beast with bared teeth and claws. Suddenly, she was intrigued by hunting.
This advantage is enough to make Du Zhuangpity fall into our house. Even if we can't find a way to kill her, it will be enough for us to escape endlessly. If we are tired of escaping, it's okay to teach her to come to the door. I have my own plan to let her leave.
If that person doesn't know our identity and knows that he is manipulating a conspiracy behind his back, he might have a chance to overthrow him, at least he can avoid being harmed.
Man Shuang heard of the man's name, and her pretty face was confused, as if she had been leaked. When she heard this, she widened her beautiful eyes, as if she couldn't believe it: Can we...can that man be defeated?
Have this opportunity.Pity Qingqian saw her from suspicion and surprise to ecstasy, like a mirror, realizing that she was on her face, and then returning to her original elegance and calmness, and said softly: But we don’t know enough.
Take this matter to heart, calmly collect information, avoid alerting the enemy, wait for the opportunity, and you will get a fight.Man Shuang suddenly realized, nodded slowly, no longer wandering and fearing.
Yu Xiutong murmured: So, is this good?pity nodded calmly.
‘Knowing’ is a huge advantage. From the moment we know, Du Zhuangpity lost the chance of victory.Yu Xiutong was stunned and came back to her senses, and smiled and said: So good, so good!In this way, I feel relieved!The laughter was loud and bright, just like two people in front of him.
Chu Zhiqin was shocked and suddenly felt a little uneasy. She pulled him into the sleeve and said lowly: ...Master!Yu Xiutong was still in a state of interest, patted the back of her hand and showed nothing was wrong. Her clear eyes were thrown out of the eaves, and she chanted with a smile: The fairy capital was about to hang her clothes in the clouds, the cranes and herons flew in the blue night, the nine-turn elixirs turned into flowers and fell, and a wisp of fragrance accompanied the clouds back!Very good, very good!Hahahahahahaha The laughter fell one after another, and it was finally gone, and I was able to get a great relief.
Most of the rest of the people saw a little clue, and even Chu Zhiqin was not unaware of anything.
I was afraid that when my master got up and walked out of the room, I would look back, so I remembered the memories of Gu Wansong's robbery, and even thought about her, and exchanged the oath of Liang Yinzhen with the true body of the master behind the scenes.
But knowing that it is one thing, but facing it is another. After seeing Mo Ting taking the old man's pulse, Chu Zhiqin shook her head gently and cried with a crying sound, crying softly, and all the girls felt sorry for her.
In order to avoid the person behind the magical power, Du Zhuangpity will not come again within at least three days. Liang Yiàn made a fuss and did not bury Yu Xiu and Lu Yunman, and burned the temple with fire. When the fire lights are together, the nearby villagers will come to check, and they may report to the official, which will make it more difficult for the opponent to pursue.
Yan Manshuang and others had no objection.
There was no corpse of the Lianyun Club outside the temple, and it was thought that Long Fang's subordinates had moved it.
The girls sprinkled vegetable oil in the temple, arranged fire lines with flammable paper cloth, and set up mechanisms to attract fire. Until everyone walked out of Wucheng Temple for more than a moment, they saw the flames rising at the end of the night and the dust rolling.
Mo Zhiyi was supported by his daughter and muttered in Mo Ting's ear: I see that she was just taking some irrelevant things, and she also said that it was a bluff, so the fire would definitely not be lit.
Why do you think she is so capable? Killing and setting fires are great?Mo Ting was angry and funny, and spat softly: Just say a few less words and wait.
Are you not tired of always competing?According to Liang Yinzhen's original intention, it would be best to ambush near the fire, catch the spy sent by Long Fang, find out where he was staying, and catch him off guard.
Unfortunately, the poison of the blood sword depends entirely on the human body to dissolve it, and internal strength is useless. Everyone seems to have been seriously ill, sweating profusely and exhausted, and it is difficult to even speak.
Although breathing should be improved, if the pursuer arrives, it will be like sending his head. Secondly, if the exercise is not very cold, it will be possible to expose the pulse by spitting out a few mouthfuls of old blood.
After walking up against the wind, Liang Yiànzhen did not dare to be a hero again. He knew that he could not afford a battle at the moment, let alone robbing prisoners.
Gu Wansong escaped the death disaster and would not let them go easily. He bet Liang and Pity would definitely return to Yicheng to regroup, and in turn let Long Fang block it in the middle. It can be said that it is an appetizing three discs, and it is expected to be unquestioned.
Whoever can arrive at the water terminal soon will decide the final winner tonight.
Gentan is the capital of Dongxi County, with convenient water and land transportation. It is close to Dongxi Town and has yamen officials, which is the first choice for retreat points.
Unfortunately, everyone understands this principle and can never go there. A small town called Gouweiqu is a little far away.
Among the eight people in the group, Mo Zhiyi, Liang Yi, Manshuang and Hu mèi Shi must rely on people's support. Hu mèi Shi was poisoned by blood swords, which was not the most troublesome. Because Lu Jue Dan's death was too severe, his mind was unable to recover from Qingming Festival, so he could only knock him out and take him away. If not, he would probably have to die with Lu Jue Dan for fire.
The slow progress inevitably made Pity calm and anxious.
If it was just dawn to reach Gouwei Canal, it would be enough to catch up with Longfang Hurricane after the sky was plunged into the Gentan.
After considering the situation, the pity girl would definitely decisively abandon Humèi, but the lady was neither her nor would she let her do so.
Pity is so quiet that she is so stupid that she is called politeness, and she has no desire to appreciate Liang Yi'anzhen's stupidity, although she enjoys it very much in the past.
In the ten years since she met Liang Yiànzhen, Pity Qingqian always held her in her palm.
At first, she did this just to find a reason to continue, but she gradually found fun in the process.
She found it very interesting to see what Liang Yànzhen did, and she loved it like a kitten and a puppy.
However, no matter how cute a small animal is, there are always times when it is disobedient.
Reprimand and punished may hurt such cuteness. Pity girls use a more clever method: create an imaginary external threat, use fear as a whip, so that they can return to the right track when they are in trouble without hurting innocent and cuteness.
The Yu family of Neidong, the feathered sheep god... are all such characters. When she heard the name of Zhengtu, she knew that it was Gu Wansong, a pity insect like him who easily defeated herself and left flaws without self-control. Even if she stuffed this emotion into the female yin body, she felt contempt and ridiculous, and did not think it was a threat.
It doesn't even require martial arts to deal with him.
But Gu Wansong was a competent whip, which made Liang Yiàn, who was gradually proposing, feel a little uneasy for several years, no longer clamoring to go to Longting Mountain to save Axue, until Ye Zangke stepped into the railing, causing her to get inexplicably turbulent and break through the wall of deterrence called the God of Feathers.
Pity Qingqian is a little worried about choosing a new whip.
After a long time of peace, she inadvertently raised Liang Yiànzhen too strongly and the martial arts organization made it harder to find a good whip that was painful but not hurt.
Water Pig was once her first choice, but Du Zhuangpity was rather a better choice: stronger and stupid, and her usage was as straightforward as it was written on her face.
And Yu Xiutong actually said that name to her.
All of this... is so fun!If he was intercepted by a small character like the dragon's hurricane, he would eventually escape without any loss, and he would miss the opportunity to play with these two whips in the last ten years. Pity Qingqian may experience anger again.
Liang Yinzhen, whose arms were resting on her shoulders, suddenly stopped.
Almost at the same time, the girl's muscles were as tight as steel. Another thing before her combat instinct oozed out of her beautiful and graceful body, making her fear that she could not ignore.
Before looking up, I knew that what came was not Long Fang Hue color, or even Gu Wansong; this was the second time Liang Yiànzhen was slightly timid in the past ten years, and fear came out before the fighting spirit, and it was less than an hour before the last time... Du Zhuangpity!
Under the moonlight, the woman's skirt was walking in a scattered step. The girlish movements made the Huang Sui Jian in her hand quite out of place.
But the concave and convex and convex silhouettes and round and firm long legs are exactly the same as what I saw before.
Even with the moonlight on his back, his facial features are still clearly visible. The mothers were so impressed by her that they must not misunderstand... until they spoke, everyone present thought so.
...You guys from Wucheng'an, it's too late.
If there are regulations, if you do not make any difference by adding or decreasing one cent, this is what it should be.
It was clear that there was no wind at this time, but the soft voice seemed to come with the wind, scratching all the way from the ear to the tip of the heart.
It’s not a madly itchy, but something that comes out of time and time, and is looking forward to it again. If there is a touch of no emotion, all the tension will melt, swish!Flowing all over the ground.
The voice was very young, Mo Ting thought to herself.
It's definitely not Du Zhuangpity.
The girl suddenly discovered that only Pity girl's figure remained unchanged in the audience, and the rest of the people were more or less soft as if they were exhausted. Obviously, the sweet voice that was so piercing in his ears was not out of his imagination.
Pity Qingqian was unmoved as if he was blocking his ears, which made Mo Ting even more curious about her cultivation and concentration.
This may be related to some superpowers of Yin people.
As his observation skills recovered, Mo Ting was shocked to find that the woman was wearing white clothes, with black hair at her waist as waterfall, and a big bow tied behind her head with a silk belt. Regardless of the color of her clothes or the youthful atmosphere all over her body, they were not even similar to Du Zhuangpity, which made the figures and appearances of the two of them look so impressive. It was so strange.
Are you...Du Zhuangpity's stand-in?Mo Zhiyi murmured in a voice that everyone could hear, or because he was too surprised, he immediately thought about it.
How does mom speak?It's really rude!Mo Ting couldn't stop her and gave her half blessing on behalf of her mother. She apologized: Don't blame me, girl. My mother is used to being unrestrained, and she has no malice.
Is the girl trying to inquire about Wucheng's temple?The last sentence pretends to be confused is a test.
The woman in white is about ten years old, and except for her eyebrows and eyes, she looks very similar to the young Du Zhuangpity. Her temperament and elegant demeanor are all completely different from Du Zhuangpity, which is directly at two extremes.
After thinking about it carefully, her words just now were purely based on words, but in fact she said it was like a spring breeze blowing on her face, which made people laugh, and no one felt that she was scolded.
The woman's black and white apricot eyes rolled, as if she had resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and vomited with a hint of embarrassment and a little helpless. She slightly pushed her hands against the sheath and lowered her voice: My name is Xu Ziyi, and she is the first disciple of the head of Shuiyue. The master of the family mentioned to me about your affairs.With two clangs, Chu Zhiqin and Luo Xueqing drew their swords together. Man Shuang held the cloth bag with three guns on her back, and snorted coldly: Even Du Zhuangpity's apprentice dared to step on our heads.
Are you a skilled and brave, or are you arrogant and arrogant?The woman in white who claimed to be Xu Ziyi was not panicked. She did have the posture of being a disciple of a major sect. Her cultivation was outstanding in her peers, but she was so high that Yan Manshuang could not control it.
From the changes in the muscles under her clothes, Yan Manshuang saw that her preparation posture had been in place in one step, and her delicate body was relaxed just right. What was rare is that she was not furious and could advance or retreat. She was quite commendable and hummed: She was so brave.
Unfortunately, I don’t have enough kung fu.Xu Ziyi said calmly: I am determined to save people, so I have realized the loss of life. I have no need to complain about benevolence.He spoke, and his true energy was not released at all. He would not hurt anyone by fighting against three people, which made her beautiful voice more convincing.
Are you here to save us?Mo Ting was very surprised.
Xu Ziyi said: If the subordinates of the Feathered God go back, even if they go to Gentan first, they should be chasing them. If you don’t get on the boat, you will not be able to go anywhere.
I have several cars in the forest in front of me, and I can reach the Dogwei Canal within a moment and I can set off before dawn.Mo Ting gasped when she heard the three words "Feathered God": Du Zhuangpity also said too much to her.
Knowing these things... can you still be a good person?
But I heard the question from the Pity girl: How do you know the Gentan that pursued the soldiers first?
I have no idea.Xu Ziyi frowned, and his expression was obvious. He still said this, but after all, he was well educated and explained patiently: If the pursuers were sent out early, you would be lucky, so you would not need to save them; if the pursuers arrived later, but if you usually choose Gentan, I can only collect the corpse when I go.The only one who can save people is the pursuit soldiers who set off late and go to Gentan first, and you all go to Gouweiku.I actually have no choice, so I can only wait here.
Mo Ting understood the woman's thoughts halfway through hearing this. After thinking about it carefully, it was true.
Chu Zhiqin and Luo Xueqing looked at each other, and they didn't know what tongue twister they said after hearing it.
The ball is clear and shallow.
That's true.But it is hard for me to imagine that Du Zhuangpity would send people to wait on the road, and saving people was not her idea.If Shi Ruo felt that the feathered sheep god was threatened, he would kill them directly, which would be easier than saving people.The expression of the girl in white changed subtly, as if suddenly, she heard someone speaking the standard flat-looking official accent among a group of natives, and she could finally sing her poems and essays. Her impatience that was originally forced to suppress was wiped out and said seriously: My master does not know how to save people, but only kill people.It is me who wants to save you from my master’s sword!
No matter it is a zombie or a ghost, there will be no such reaction. Pity girl may have an immortal body, but she is undoubtedly an individual.
I have served the lady for more than ten years and will continue to serve you in the future. Only death can separate us.
If I want to establish a blood alliance, I will recommend my lady as the leader.Liang Yànzhen's martial arts are obvious to all. If anyone present can match it, only Man Shuang is the only one.
But not everyone can have the experience and courage to deal with the Fenghua Wanlou and Yingxian Temple, facing the feathered sheep god directly, not to mention that Liang Yànzhen expressed his affection and friendship when facing the affairs of Ye Zangke and Han Xuese, and the betrayal of Lu Ju Dan, and is indeed the most suitable candidate at the moment.
But no one expected that it was Liang Yinzhen himself who took the lead in making an objection.
I am very happy with the sentence "Only death can separate us."The girl is serious, and she can't help but bit her lips and smile when she says this.
Once a cool woman becomes shy, she is unexpectedly likable.
But I can't do anything.
And you will definitely be very unhappy about what I want to say next.The pity girl looked back with a smile, as if she was not surprised, and she could not see any displeasure.
We should escape while trying to study the great achievements of the sky, but I won't go with you.
I promised Axue to take him out of Qi Palace, and I must rob people before they return to Longting Mountain, otherwise you will not be able to break into the Qi Palace formation. Do you have to wait for another ten years?There is also Gu Wansong, who didn’t see him die with his own eyes!I know nothing about cracking internal skills, so I would rather be more skilled in fighting.
You and the two doctors and Miss Manshuang are good at studying, but I can easily succeed if I act alone.
If...huhhh, there is nothing good, even if they don't succeed, they will never have a good time!With a slap in his thigh, his mood flew away as if he had already been rushing to attack at night, killing his opponent's corpse in a mess. He shot Gu Wansong and left with Han Xuese.
Even if Han Xuese is rescued, she won’t come back?Mo Ting thought to herself.
Judging from her appearance, she must have gone to find Ye Zangke, so she died under Du Zhuangpity's sword, and she had no regrets.
The sentence of Pity girl: Only death can separate us. I don’t know what it feels like to hear it in her ears?Do you want to cry and laugh, and feel that this life is enough, but you feel so guilty?...It's you.
I agree with her being the leader.Mo Zhi raised his hand, ignored his daughter's surprise, squinted his eyes and said to Pity Qingqian: If you are the only one, I won't play.
Du Bitch likes to kill whoever he wants, and he will have only one life. It’s okay to take it away. Don’t think I’ll live without her.
Your lady is a little interesting, and you may be looking forward to this ten-year appointment.The delicate and lazy star-like eyes squinted at Liang Yinzhen, and the small and wet lilac tongue licked her lips, making the snow-coloured and bright, and the pale jade cheeks faintly appeared a hint of redness, and even the woman couldn't help but feel a little excited when she looked at it.
Yan Manshuang raised his little hand.
I also agree that Miss Liang is the leader of the Blood Alliance.Mo Ting had a good impression of Liang Yànzhen, and Chu Zhiqin also followed the master's leader, while Luo Xueqing was like a floating duckweed and was drifting with the flow. This matter was settled.
Liang Yànzhen said: Even if you say that, I still have to save Axue
Everyone goes together.Man Shuang interrupted her, but she didn't blame her, obviously suppressing her smile, as if she was infected by Liang Yànzhen's bold words, and her eyes were firm.
And that guy Gu Wansong is definitely not allowed to let him go!There must be a master behind him. With our current strength, we cannot deal with it, but this one must not be forgotten; if we don’t kill that guy and make a final decision, everyone will never have peace!She never forgot the mastermind behind the subduing of herself and burying her in Lianxinzhu.
Although Du Zhuangpity's martial arts cultivation is above hers, after the fight, Man Shuang didn't think Du Zhuangpity had such skills.
This enemy that has remained hidden so far is much more terrifying than the murderous female demon with the white-haired and red sword.
Thinking of this, it seems that it is not difficult to avoid the moody Du Zhuangpity and study the secret of the magical power of the sky. The whole girl looked at each other and smiled. The wandering wandering that was originally shrouded in the lobby was shocked and suspicious, and suddenly felt like the clouds were cleared and the fog was dissipated. Although the enemy was very strong, he was not alone and had nothing to rely on.
As long as you work together with the people in the same boat, you will eventually break through the predicament.
The women acted more seriously, and their finer aspects were more important than men.
Originally, according to the intention of the pity girl, there was no need to stick to the form of alliances. Liang Yiànzhen asked Chu Zhiqin to take out the incense candle, scoop water and pierce blood, and lead everyone to burn incense and tell the sky. He performed the entire alliance ceremony, which greatly improved the morale and the mother became more and more united. Even Luo Xueqing, who was confused and like a walking corpse, seemed to have recovered some divine light in her dim eyes, as if she was climbing the drifter tree and suddenly had a direction to drift.
...The general and tiger girl really have some tricks.Mo Zhi murmured.
Mo Ting and her mother thought to each other and thought to herself: Although Miss Pity is extremely wise, Miss Liang is a natural leader. She can not only observe the good words, but also have the decision of a commander. She is not a puppet who obeys her words.Suddenly I heard Yu Xiu say: Du Zhuangpity has made this ten-year agreement and has no relationship with Pity girl who handed over "Mingxia Heart Scroll" and "Yuanfeng Magical Art".
Old man believes that she is greedy for magical powers and must hide in a safe place, busy studying secrets to find solutions.
This person has a high opinion of himself and has no patience. He can be as high as a few days or as long as a few days. If he is frustrated, he will definitely break the contract. Return to this place to kill people. You must be careful.pity smiled and said with a smile: Heavenly Lord Hui sees.
I guess it was two days in my mind, but Tianjun and Du are old acquaintances and are familiar with her personality.
If I can gain three days of wealth, I will be sure to leave Du Zhuangpity behind and rely on this advantage to escape for ten years. Perhaps it is not a dream.
...Including the time we went to save Axue?
Including the time we went to rescue Lord Han.
Very good!Liang Yànzhen hit her palms, her eyebrows were flying, and she breathed a long sigh. Her tight shoulders suddenly dropped. She realized that the air was too relaxed and her heart was a little wide-minded. She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, even she felt funny.
All the girls also laughed and became more and more fond of the new alliance leader.
Yu Xiutong waited for a while before continuing: Just now, Miss Pity mentioned my school of "Hongdong Sutra". When Master Yunlai passed on this skill, he did not finish writing. Some of the ancestors of the eighteen lineage followed the teachings of the ancestors and only passed them on oral, while others left their experiences and notes to avoid the secret passage of magical skills. But in the end, it is not a word-of-nothing original scripture.
There is a note at the bottom of my robes in my room, which is obtained by the masters of this view of the practice of the Hongdong Sutra. It is only inherited from the masters of the sects and does not list the sect’s robes and mantras.
The little girl didn't know where this notes existed. She has been unwilling to give up for many years and tried different ways to force me to hand over it.
Since Baihua Jinglu is not good at internal strength, it is not enough to show that this object is better than quality. Is it difficult to match?I have no idea about teaching my daughter. It is really shameful to have such a stupid girl.
This old book was taken out later and presented to the leader, but it must not be compared with the sacrifice of Miss Pity.Pity Qingqian and still spoke, and did not speak, and he snatched the blame: Yu Xiutong, are you afraid that the vocabulary is not worth enough, so you can use words to run first?Instead of circling around the empty text, it is better to say what you want first. It is better for others to estimate the price and buy it clearly and sell it clearly.Yu Xiutong was not angry and smiled slightly.
What the lady said was very true.
I want the leader to swear that no matter how dangerous he encounters, he will not abandon one of the people in the alliance, not sacrifice everyone, live and die together, and share weal and woe.Mo Zhi flipped his beautiful eyes: Especially your precious disciple?Yu Xiu looked calm and caressed: That was also included.Isn’t it a guarantee to be a blood alliance?Mo Ting's thoughts moved slightly, and suddenly realized that Yu Xiu's actions were not aimed at others, but was the perfect plan. In order to prevent her from abandoning the weak who was dragging her back on the grounds of the overall situation.
Rather than a guarantee, it is more like a reminder; if Pity Qingqian makes a similar suggestion, the oath made by Miss Liang at this time will make her make a completely different decision.
For the military advisor, this is undoubtedly a shackle that is extremely troublesome, and the meaning behind wearing this shackle is extremely tempting.
Whether it is Mo Zhiyi, Yu Xiutong, or even Man Shuang... these people don't believe in Pity Qingqian.
The genius man's wisdom is a double-faced sword. In order to protect her lady, no one can guarantee that she will not sacrifice others.
But they trust Liang Yinzhen, her oath is effective, and her guarantee will further unite this small alliance and stimulate more possibilities.
No military advisor standing by the throne can resist such temptation.
The Heavenly Lord gave up the slightest amount, and my lady decided not to abandon her allies.Pity's beautiful eyes, which are clear and clear black and white, are slightly naughty in their common elegance, and the meaning of being cramped is everywhere. It seems that they are planning to expose this cup with jokes: But I am very curious, what weight can be compared with the notes of the "Hongdong Sutra" written by Jinglu throughout the ages and the Taoist Yu Yingmei who was unsuccessful to the "Hongdong Sutra"?If the Heavenly Lord does not dislike the presumptuous, I wish to see it.My mother obviously thought of this section, and then she inspired the old man to show off the magic weapon that was in the bottom of the box. Mo Ting would come over and glance at her mother with anger.
Mo Zhiyi pursed the dimples and smiled, but his bright eyes stared at Yu Xiutong with his eyes fixed on him. He could vaguely guess the outline of this amazing figure, but he was just not sure.
I may know who is instructing Gu Wansong and Du Zhuangpity.Man Shuang gasped, and his eyebrows were raised, and he said in a deep voice: Could it be that the Heavenly Lord remembered the events of Datong Mountain that day?The old man nodded.
In an instant, it seemed as if the little flesh and blood left was taken away by something unseen by a naked eye. The already thin body became even more empty, with only a layer of empty skin left, which made me feel cold.
The Heavenly Lord said nothing in front of Gu Wansong, and Pity Qingqian suddenly realized: ...Are you worried that the man is lurking beside you?The old man smiled faintly.
Du Zhuangpity escaped unscrupulously, and I was sure he was not there.Manshuang turned his head suddenly.
You... make a sworn quickly!Liang Yiànzhen raised his arms and raised his palms to his ears.
I, Liang Yiànzhen, swore to the sky that no matter how dangerous I encountered, I would not abandon one of the people in the alliance. If I violate this oath, I will teach me that I will be struck by the sky and will be struck by lightning and will not be buried in my life!Yu Xiutong nodded and slowly spoke the man's name.
...The ability of King Wei, "The Sword of the Sky", was difficult to pick up, let alone capture it alive.
Seeing that the situation was about to reverse, the three of them suddenly condensed in the air... No, it was not just people, but birds, fallen leaves, sweat and blood beads, and they didn't move again in an instant, as if they were being imposed on the magic trick.
The man walked out of the void, turned his sleeves and hugged the King of Wei through the long sword and iron pen, as if he was walking in the garden, and then escaped into the void in a blink of an eye.
It was not until I heard myself screaming that I realized that the world had resumed its operation again... The old man told me about what he saw that day, his eyes were full of vigor, as if he was trapped in an unwaking nightmare.
I see.
In the lobby of Wucheng Temple, it was so quiet that even a needle could hear it falling to the ground.
If that person were, everything would be reasonable. Even Du Zhuangpity had to be afraid and avoided. It should be such a monster.
But how can such a person... fight against him?I always hesitated to say, or not.The old man exhaled a long sigh, showing a bitter smile like self-deprecatingly, with unspeakable fatigue and a hint of undetectable guilt.
Even if you know some things, they only bring despair.But I must give the leader a try.Pity girl, is it good or bad to know this secret?‘Knowing’ is never a bad thing.
Although it can sometimes bring pain, it is definitely an advantage.The girl's eyes flashed with strange lights, but somehow it was not like a human, but more like a female beast with bared teeth and claws. Suddenly, she was intrigued by hunting.
This advantage is enough to make Du Zhuangpity fall into our house. Even if we can't find a way to kill her, it will be enough for us to escape endlessly. If we are tired of escaping, it's okay to teach her to come to the door. I have my own plan to let her leave.
If that person doesn't know our identity and knows that he is manipulating a conspiracy behind his back, he might have a chance to overthrow him, at least he can avoid being harmed.
Man Shuang heard of the man's name, and her pretty face was confused, as if she had been leaked. When she heard this, she widened her beautiful eyes, as if she couldn't believe it: Can we...can that man be defeated?
Have this opportunity.Pity Qingqian saw her from suspicion and surprise to ecstasy, like a mirror, realizing that she was on her face, and then returning to her original elegance and calmness, and said softly: But we don’t know enough.
Take this matter to heart, calmly collect information, avoid alerting the enemy, wait for the opportunity, and you will get a fight.Man Shuang suddenly realized, nodded slowly, no longer wandering and fearing.
Yu Xiutong murmured: So, is this good?pity nodded calmly.
‘Knowing’ is a huge advantage. From the moment we know, Du Zhuangpity lost the chance of victory.Yu Xiutong was stunned and came back to her senses, and smiled and said: So good, so good!In this way, I feel relieved!The laughter was loud and bright, just like two people in front of him.
Chu Zhiqin was shocked and suddenly felt a little uneasy. She pulled him into the sleeve and said lowly: ...Master!Yu Xiutong was still in a state of interest, patted the back of her hand and showed nothing was wrong. Her clear eyes were thrown out of the eaves, and she chanted with a smile: The fairy capital was about to hang her clothes in the clouds, the cranes and herons flew in the blue night, the nine-turn elixirs turned into flowers and fell, and a wisp of fragrance accompanied the clouds back!Very good, very good!Hahahahahahaha The laughter fell one after another, and it was finally gone, and I was able to get a great relief.
Most of the rest of the people saw a little clue, and even Chu Zhiqin was not unaware of anything.
I was afraid that when my master got up and walked out of the room, I would look back, so I remembered the memories of Gu Wansong's robbery, and even thought about her, and exchanged the oath of Liang Yinzhen with the true body of the master behind the scenes.
But knowing that it is one thing, but facing it is another. After seeing Mo Ting taking the old man's pulse, Chu Zhiqin shook her head gently and cried with a crying sound, crying softly, and all the girls felt sorry for her.
In order to avoid the person behind the magical power, Du Zhuangpity will not come again within at least three days. Liang Yiàn made a fuss and did not bury Yu Xiu and Lu Yunman, and burned the temple with fire. When the fire lights are together, the nearby villagers will come to check, and they may report to the official, which will make it more difficult for the opponent to pursue.
Yan Manshuang and others had no objection.
There was no corpse of the Lianyun Club outside the temple, and it was thought that Long Fang's subordinates had moved it.
The girls sprinkled vegetable oil in the temple, arranged fire lines with flammable paper cloth, and set up mechanisms to attract fire. Until everyone walked out of Wucheng Temple for more than a moment, they saw the flames rising at the end of the night and the dust rolling.
Mo Zhiyi was supported by his daughter and muttered in Mo Ting's ear: I see that she was just taking some irrelevant things, and she also said that it was a bluff, so the fire would definitely not be lit.
Why do you think she is so capable? Killing and setting fires are great?Mo Ting was angry and funny, and spat softly: Just say a few less words and wait.
Are you not tired of always competing?According to Liang Yinzhen's original intention, it would be best to ambush near the fire, catch the spy sent by Long Fang, find out where he was staying, and catch him off guard.
Unfortunately, the poison of the blood sword depends entirely on the human body to dissolve it, and internal strength is useless. Everyone seems to have been seriously ill, sweating profusely and exhausted, and it is difficult to even speak.
Although breathing should be improved, if the pursuer arrives, it will be like sending his head. Secondly, if the exercise is not very cold, it will be possible to expose the pulse by spitting out a few mouthfuls of old blood.
After walking up against the wind, Liang Yiànzhen did not dare to be a hero again. He knew that he could not afford a battle at the moment, let alone robbing prisoners.
Gu Wansong escaped the death disaster and would not let them go easily. He bet Liang and Pity would definitely return to Yicheng to regroup, and in turn let Long Fang block it in the middle. It can be said that it is an appetizing three discs, and it is expected to be unquestioned.
Whoever can arrive at the water terminal soon will decide the final winner tonight.
Gentan is the capital of Dongxi County, with convenient water and land transportation. It is close to Dongxi Town and has yamen officials, which is the first choice for retreat points.
Unfortunately, everyone understands this principle and can never go there. A small town called Gouweiqu is a little far away.
Among the eight people in the group, Mo Zhiyi, Liang Yi, Manshuang and Hu mèi Shi must rely on people's support. Hu mèi Shi was poisoned by blood swords, which was not the most troublesome. Because Lu Jue Dan's death was too severe, his mind was unable to recover from Qingming Festival, so he could only knock him out and take him away. If not, he would probably have to die with Lu Jue Dan for fire.
The slow progress inevitably made Pity calm and anxious.
If it was just dawn to reach Gouwei Canal, it would be enough to catch up with Longfang Hurricane after the sky was plunged into the Gentan.
After considering the situation, the pity girl would definitely decisively abandon Humèi, but the lady was neither her nor would she let her do so.
Pity is so quiet that she is so stupid that she is called politeness, and she has no desire to appreciate Liang Yi'anzhen's stupidity, although she enjoys it very much in the past.
In the ten years since she met Liang Yiànzhen, Pity Qingqian always held her in her palm.
At first, she did this just to find a reason to continue, but she gradually found fun in the process.
She found it very interesting to see what Liang Yànzhen did, and she loved it like a kitten and a puppy.
However, no matter how cute a small animal is, there are always times when it is disobedient.
Reprimand and punished may hurt such cuteness. Pity girls use a more clever method: create an imaginary external threat, use fear as a whip, so that they can return to the right track when they are in trouble without hurting innocent and cuteness.
The Yu family of Neidong, the feathered sheep god... are all such characters. When she heard the name of Zhengtu, she knew that it was Gu Wansong, a pity insect like him who easily defeated herself and left flaws without self-control. Even if she stuffed this emotion into the female yin body, she felt contempt and ridiculous, and did not think it was a threat.
It doesn't even require martial arts to deal with him.
But Gu Wansong was a competent whip, which made Liang Yiàn, who was gradually proposing, feel a little uneasy for several years, no longer clamoring to go to Longting Mountain to save Axue, until Ye Zangke stepped into the railing, causing her to get inexplicably turbulent and break through the wall of deterrence called the God of Feathers.
Pity Qingqian is a little worried about choosing a new whip.
After a long time of peace, she inadvertently raised Liang Yiànzhen too strongly and the martial arts organization made it harder to find a good whip that was painful but not hurt.
Water Pig was once her first choice, but Du Zhuangpity was rather a better choice: stronger and stupid, and her usage was as straightforward as it was written on her face.
And Yu Xiutong actually said that name to her.
All of this... is so fun!If he was intercepted by a small character like the dragon's hurricane, he would eventually escape without any loss, and he would miss the opportunity to play with these two whips in the last ten years. Pity Qingqian may experience anger again.
Liang Yinzhen, whose arms were resting on her shoulders, suddenly stopped.
Almost at the same time, the girl's muscles were as tight as steel. Another thing before her combat instinct oozed out of her beautiful and graceful body, making her fear that she could not ignore.
Before looking up, I knew that what came was not Long Fang Hue color, or even Gu Wansong; this was the second time Liang Yiànzhen was slightly timid in the past ten years, and fear came out before the fighting spirit, and it was less than an hour before the last time... Du Zhuangpity!
Under the moonlight, the woman's skirt was walking in a scattered step. The girlish movements made the Huang Sui Jian in her hand quite out of place.
But the concave and convex and convex silhouettes and round and firm long legs are exactly the same as what I saw before.
Even with the moonlight on his back, his facial features are still clearly visible. The mothers were so impressed by her that they must not misunderstand... until they spoke, everyone present thought so.
...You guys from Wucheng'an, it's too late.
If there are regulations, if you do not make any difference by adding or decreasing one cent, this is what it should be.
It was clear that there was no wind at this time, but the soft voice seemed to come with the wind, scratching all the way from the ear to the tip of the heart.
It’s not a madly itchy, but something that comes out of time and time, and is looking forward to it again. If there is a touch of no emotion, all the tension will melt, swish!Flowing all over the ground.
The voice was very young, Mo Ting thought to herself.
It's definitely not Du Zhuangpity.
The girl suddenly discovered that only Pity girl's figure remained unchanged in the audience, and the rest of the people were more or less soft as if they were exhausted. Obviously, the sweet voice that was so piercing in his ears was not out of his imagination.
Pity Qingqian was unmoved as if he was blocking his ears, which made Mo Ting even more curious about her cultivation and concentration.
This may be related to some superpowers of Yin people.
As his observation skills recovered, Mo Ting was shocked to find that the woman was wearing white clothes, with black hair at her waist as waterfall, and a big bow tied behind her head with a silk belt. Regardless of the color of her clothes or the youthful atmosphere all over her body, they were not even similar to Du Zhuangpity, which made the figures and appearances of the two of them look so impressive. It was so strange.
Are you...Du Zhuangpity's stand-in?Mo Zhiyi murmured in a voice that everyone could hear, or because he was too surprised, he immediately thought about it.
How does mom speak?It's really rude!Mo Ting couldn't stop her and gave her half blessing on behalf of her mother. She apologized: Don't blame me, girl. My mother is used to being unrestrained, and she has no malice.
Is the girl trying to inquire about Wucheng's temple?The last sentence pretends to be confused is a test.
The woman in white is about ten years old, and except for her eyebrows and eyes, she looks very similar to the young Du Zhuangpity. Her temperament and elegant demeanor are all completely different from Du Zhuangpity, which is directly at two extremes.
After thinking about it carefully, her words just now were purely based on words, but in fact she said it was like a spring breeze blowing on her face, which made people laugh, and no one felt that she was scolded.
The woman's black and white apricot eyes rolled, as if she had resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and vomited with a hint of embarrassment and a little helpless. She slightly pushed her hands against the sheath and lowered her voice: My name is Xu Ziyi, and she is the first disciple of the head of Shuiyue. The master of the family mentioned to me about your affairs.With two clangs, Chu Zhiqin and Luo Xueqing drew their swords together. Man Shuang held the cloth bag with three guns on her back, and snorted coldly: Even Du Zhuangpity's apprentice dared to step on our heads.
Are you a skilled and brave, or are you arrogant and arrogant?The woman in white who claimed to be Xu Ziyi was not panicked. She did have the posture of being a disciple of a major sect. Her cultivation was outstanding in her peers, but she was so high that Yan Manshuang could not control it.
From the changes in the muscles under her clothes, Yan Manshuang saw that her preparation posture had been in place in one step, and her delicate body was relaxed just right. What was rare is that she was not furious and could advance or retreat. She was quite commendable and hummed: She was so brave.
Unfortunately, I don’t have enough kung fu.Xu Ziyi said calmly: I am determined to save people, so I have realized the loss of life. I have no need to complain about benevolence.He spoke, and his true energy was not released at all. He would not hurt anyone by fighting against three people, which made her beautiful voice more convincing.
Are you here to save us?Mo Ting was very surprised.
Xu Ziyi said: If the subordinates of the Feathered God go back, even if they go to Gentan first, they should be chasing them. If you don’t get on the boat, you will not be able to go anywhere.
I have several cars in the forest in front of me, and I can reach the Dogwei Canal within a moment and I can set off before dawn.Mo Ting gasped when she heard the three words "Feathered God": Du Zhuangpity also said too much to her.
Knowing these things... can you still be a good person?
But I heard the question from the Pity girl: How do you know the Gentan that pursued the soldiers first?
I have no idea.Xu Ziyi frowned, and his expression was obvious. He still said this, but after all, he was well educated and explained patiently: If the pursuers were sent out early, you would be lucky, so you would not need to save them; if the pursuers arrived later, but if you usually choose Gentan, I can only collect the corpse when I go.The only one who can save people is the pursuit soldiers who set off late and go to Gentan first, and you all go to Gouweiku.I actually have no choice, so I can only wait here.
Mo Ting understood the woman's thoughts halfway through hearing this. After thinking about it carefully, it was true.
Chu Zhiqin and Luo Xueqing looked at each other, and they didn't know what tongue twister they said after hearing it.
The ball is clear and shallow.
That's true.But it is hard for me to imagine that Du Zhuangpity would send people to wait on the road, and saving people was not her idea.If Shi Ruo felt that the feathered sheep god was threatened, he would kill them directly, which would be easier than saving people.The expression of the girl in white changed subtly, as if suddenly, she heard someone speaking the standard flat-looking official accent among a group of natives, and she could finally sing her poems and essays. Her impatience that was originally forced to suppress was wiped out and said seriously: My master does not know how to save people, but only kill people.It is me who wants to save you from my master’s sword!
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