A mountain stream outside Hangzhou city is an extremely hidden mountain stream with clear springs. The mist of the moon is clear. The breeze blows by, but the fresh air cannot blow away the sadness of separation that seems thick and light. The soft moonlight casts a few colorful spots under the shade of the trees. The clouds and mists in the mountains are shrouded in the faint mist. The faint mist makes people almost suspected to be a fairyland.
This is Yan'er's favorite place, but now she is lying here forever
She likes the tranquility here, the freshness here, and the calm here
Happiness comes so suddenly, but goes even hurriedly, like a dream that makes people unwilling to wake up. A deep sadness arose in my heart. Life is so helpless
Pick a leaf and put it by your mouth. Scenes of getting to know each other with the geese appear before your eyes. The sound is as bright as the heart, and it is light, sometimes soft, sometimes lingering, and sometimes sad music ripples through the thin leaves.
The peak is gone, the woods are gone, and the clear spring is gone.
Since Brother Lang is here, why should he hide his head and tail? Is it true that the Demon Sect is full of robbers and thieves?
YànThe unparalleled voice cannot hear any emotional fluctuations
Although he was the first meeting with Feng Chuxue and Chu Yunyan, he was deeply infected by them.
For the first time, he felt that the separation of life and death in the world was so sad. In his young heart, he had long regarded them as his friends. He believed that a lover who loved him was a friend worthy of his friendship. He had done his best to extend Chu Yunyan's life. He had also been sad in front of their window countless times, accompanied them to cry, and followed them to be happy and sad. He knew that he himself was an extremely emotional person.
With a loud laugh, the love came out of the dark corner. Lang thought of the doctor, the parents' hearts of the doctor, and had not disturbed him for so long. How could Brother Yàn repay his kindness with his grudges? Are you all so ungrateful and ungrateful?
Yàn Wushuang sighed slightly, No matter what Brother Lang wants, Yàn really wants to thank Brother Lang for fulfilling the last time between Brother Feng and Miss Chu.
Langqing's lips curled, and a strange smile appeared on her handsome face. Since Brother Yàn wants to thank him, then show his sincerity
Lang Qing suddenly rushed forward, and his right hand suddenly exerted force to directly grab the shoulder blades of Yàn Wushuang. Yàn Wushuang took three steps in a row. Before he could react, Lang Qing's left fist had arrived. When he was unable to avoid it, he was forced to use his right fist to force it.
With a loud bang, the wind and dust filled the sky, Yàn Wushuang took several steps in a row, and a numbness on his right hand
You need to know that Langqing is famous for his fist, and Yàn Wushuang is famous for his sword
He will suffer a great loss by treating intentions without intention and treating his own weaknesses with his strengths.
Langqing stood with his hands behind his back, with a cunning smile on his evil face. Do Brother Yàn know who Lang is?
He did not give Yàn Wushuang a chance to answer, nor did he prepare to ask him to answer, he took care of himself: Lang is actually a businessman, a very qualified businessman
Yàn Wushuang sighed inwardly, and he underestimated the cunning degree of the people in the Demon Sect and said: To obtain the greatest benefit at the lowest price, Brother Lang is indeed worthy of the title of businessman!
Lang Qing nodded and praised: Brother Yàn is worthy of being Lang's close friend, so Lang has been waiting for the opportunity and the best time
Yàn Wushuang deeply understands that he and Langqing are both top experts in the new generation. He has no distinction between strength. He may be able to defeat himself, but it is impossible to keep him. So he has been waiting for the best opportunity. He has always been in a state of high alert due to his concern for Miss Chu's condition and safety. Now that he has gone, he has finally found the opportunity to take action.
If Brother Lang wants to stay Yàn, he must first ask Yàn the sword in his hand
Cang The long sword was unsheathed, and the silver-white sword body reflected a pool of autumn water under the moonlight. The sword tip occasionally flashed by cold stars, and the trembling sword body buzzed.
Good Sword Langqing couldn't help but praise
Swish Yàn waved his hand and the long sword suddenly turned into a sea dragon. The tip of the sword was like a long snake spitting apricot, and the changes were unpredictable
Yàn Wushuang understands that his right hand was injured and his strength was greatly reduced. Now he has to take the initiative or there may be a glimmer of hope to win.
Lang Qing smiled gently, moved three feet apart, and walked around to the right side of Yàn Wushuang, and bullied her body. At the same time, Yàn Wushuang's long sword had arrived in front of Lang Qing
Bang Langqing's big hand lashed the sword body, and the sword tweeted him, and his left hand counterattacked Yàn Wushuang's chest, and suddenly his shoulders cooled. It turned out that Yàn Wushuang's long sword had broken back from an impossible angle, leaving a considerable wound on Langqing.
In a slightest, Yàn Wushuang has retreated to five feet away
Brother Yàn good skills
The waves shouted loudly, and his fists were as fast as lightning strikes, whizzing by. The huge airflow drove the dust in the sky and rushed towards Yàn Wushuang.
Yàn Wushuang closed his eyes, gave up his vision and observed everything with his heart. The cold wind blew his white long gown and no action was seen. The long sword suddenly shone brightly, and a fierce sword energy tear a crack from the strong wind, like a meteor rushing to the moon
The two are about to part
Yàn, unparalleled sword pillar, handsome face is pale, and his body is trembling slightly
Lang Qing's right shoulder was covered with a long sword wound, deep into the ribs, and the red blood fell to the ground along his arm.
Both sides suffered losses
Lang Qing looked at the left fist that hit Yàn Wushuang, then looked at Yàn Wushuang's injured chest, showing a strange smile, her eyes full of inexplicable teasing...
Yàn Wushuang bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes staring at the romance fiercely, perhaps because of her injuries, a hint of redness appeared on her flawless face
A cold snorted from behind the love, and an old man in green appeared in front of everyone and said coldly: Even a young boy can't handle it, I think you are getting backwards more and more
He seemed slow and fast, and in a blink of an eye he arrived in front of Yàn Wushuang, stretched out his left hand to capture Yàn Wushuang
Yàn Wushuang looked at the empty sleeve on his right, and his face changed drastically. He thought of a person, one of the culprits who made the world bloody 20 years ago, the left elder of the Demon Sect, second only to the sect leader Su Poyun - Canying
Yàn Wushuang wants to hide, but there is nowhere to hide, and wants to move away, but it is as heavy as a huge magnitude
If there is only one love, he may not be defeated if he doesn't say it. Even if he loses, he will run away. There is absolutely no problem.
But Can Ying, who came out of nowhere, couldn't help but feel despair because of his serious injury.
He felt the hand getting closer, but he felt his body lightening and he couldn't help falling down the mountain stream. A familiar voice came from his ear. Go quickly. At the same time, although I successfully removed most of Can Ying's strength, my left forearm was still scratched by him, and I felt a numbness.
Canying smiled gloomyly, and that not ugly face looked extremely ferocious, making people feel cold
Broken evil thoughts, a simple long sword appeared in my hand, about three feet long, the tip of the sword was slightly narrow, I looked deeply at this long sword that followed me through life and death, and thought to myself, maybe this is the last time you have accompanied me to fight against the enemy. When the sword tip was blown gently, it trembled continuously, making a long sound, as if it was unfair
I looked up at the new grave, but after a palpitation, I was extremely calm. The sorrow was the death of my heart. It might be my blessing to be able to die with Yan'er.
The sword pointed to the ground with a sharp change of momentum and shouted: Come on, old man
Before the voice fell, the figure had disappeared from the spot. A cold light flashed, and the strange sword tip suddenly appeared in front of Canying.
Canying snorted coldly, as if she was extremely disdainful. Her left hand was like a snake wrapped around the sword, and she slapped my shoulder with her palm.
I endured the severe pain, and my body turned around. Under the guidance of his strength, I turned around and rushed towards the unshuangedi who was about to chase after Yàn.
Langqing raised his true energy and was about to chase Yàn Wushuang along the stream. He suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him and jumped to the right with all his strength. However, due to his serious injury and lack of mobility, he fell to the ground with a cold face.
At this time, Canying had arrived, and I couldn't dodge, and I got another palm in my back. A heart-wrenching pain almost made me dizzy. A sweet throat and a stream of blood squirted out quickly.
My nephew was injured under the sword at the moment. Can Ying was so embarrassed that she was angry. A bloodthirsty look appeared on her ugly face and said with a grim smile: You let Yàn Wushuang go, then leave your life as interest.
Drink Canying shouted, and suddenly the wind and sand were all in all directions. As his palms turned, a scary whirlwind formed. The cold wind whistled, and the heaven and earth changed color.
I understand that I am more than one step behind Yu Canying. I am only stopped by the favorable situation of the times. Now I am seriously injured. If nothing unexpected happens, I will never have the chance today.
I'm using all my strength and ready to try my best in the end
I knew I couldn't escape from his attack range and didn't hide at all
Ah screamed, I knew that my life had come to an end. In the last moment, in the gap where the old power of the remnant Ying had gone, the evil broke through the air and was deeply nailed to the remnant Ying's chest.
And I also fell down the mountain stream with Canying's palm
The beautiful and tender charm of Yan'er flashed in her mind, and she slowly closed her eyes
Yan'er, my husband is here to accompany you
This is Yan'er's favorite place, but now she is lying here forever
She likes the tranquility here, the freshness here, and the calm here
Happiness comes so suddenly, but goes even hurriedly, like a dream that makes people unwilling to wake up. A deep sadness arose in my heart. Life is so helpless
Pick a leaf and put it by your mouth. Scenes of getting to know each other with the geese appear before your eyes. The sound is as bright as the heart, and it is light, sometimes soft, sometimes lingering, and sometimes sad music ripples through the thin leaves.
The peak is gone, the woods are gone, and the clear spring is gone.
Since Brother Lang is here, why should he hide his head and tail? Is it true that the Demon Sect is full of robbers and thieves?
YànThe unparalleled voice cannot hear any emotional fluctuations
Although he was the first meeting with Feng Chuxue and Chu Yunyan, he was deeply infected by them.
For the first time, he felt that the separation of life and death in the world was so sad. In his young heart, he had long regarded them as his friends. He believed that a lover who loved him was a friend worthy of his friendship. He had done his best to extend Chu Yunyan's life. He had also been sad in front of their window countless times, accompanied them to cry, and followed them to be happy and sad. He knew that he himself was an extremely emotional person.
With a loud laugh, the love came out of the dark corner. Lang thought of the doctor, the parents' hearts of the doctor, and had not disturbed him for so long. How could Brother Yàn repay his kindness with his grudges? Are you all so ungrateful and ungrateful?
Yàn Wushuang sighed slightly, No matter what Brother Lang wants, Yàn really wants to thank Brother Lang for fulfilling the last time between Brother Feng and Miss Chu.
Langqing's lips curled, and a strange smile appeared on her handsome face. Since Brother Yàn wants to thank him, then show his sincerity
Lang Qing suddenly rushed forward, and his right hand suddenly exerted force to directly grab the shoulder blades of Yàn Wushuang. Yàn Wushuang took three steps in a row. Before he could react, Lang Qing's left fist had arrived. When he was unable to avoid it, he was forced to use his right fist to force it.
With a loud bang, the wind and dust filled the sky, Yàn Wushuang took several steps in a row, and a numbness on his right hand
You need to know that Langqing is famous for his fist, and Yàn Wushuang is famous for his sword
He will suffer a great loss by treating intentions without intention and treating his own weaknesses with his strengths.
Langqing stood with his hands behind his back, with a cunning smile on his evil face. Do Brother Yàn know who Lang is?
He did not give Yàn Wushuang a chance to answer, nor did he prepare to ask him to answer, he took care of himself: Lang is actually a businessman, a very qualified businessman
Yàn Wushuang sighed inwardly, and he underestimated the cunning degree of the people in the Demon Sect and said: To obtain the greatest benefit at the lowest price, Brother Lang is indeed worthy of the title of businessman!
Lang Qing nodded and praised: Brother Yàn is worthy of being Lang's close friend, so Lang has been waiting for the opportunity and the best time
Yàn Wushuang deeply understands that he and Langqing are both top experts in the new generation. He has no distinction between strength. He may be able to defeat himself, but it is impossible to keep him. So he has been waiting for the best opportunity. He has always been in a state of high alert due to his concern for Miss Chu's condition and safety. Now that he has gone, he has finally found the opportunity to take action.
If Brother Lang wants to stay Yàn, he must first ask Yàn the sword in his hand
Cang The long sword was unsheathed, and the silver-white sword body reflected a pool of autumn water under the moonlight. The sword tip occasionally flashed by cold stars, and the trembling sword body buzzed.
Good Sword Langqing couldn't help but praise
Swish Yàn waved his hand and the long sword suddenly turned into a sea dragon. The tip of the sword was like a long snake spitting apricot, and the changes were unpredictable
Yàn Wushuang understands that his right hand was injured and his strength was greatly reduced. Now he has to take the initiative or there may be a glimmer of hope to win.
Lang Qing smiled gently, moved three feet apart, and walked around to the right side of Yàn Wushuang, and bullied her body. At the same time, Yàn Wushuang's long sword had arrived in front of Lang Qing
Bang Langqing's big hand lashed the sword body, and the sword tweeted him, and his left hand counterattacked Yàn Wushuang's chest, and suddenly his shoulders cooled. It turned out that Yàn Wushuang's long sword had broken back from an impossible angle, leaving a considerable wound on Langqing.
In a slightest, Yàn Wushuang has retreated to five feet away
Brother Yàn good skills
The waves shouted loudly, and his fists were as fast as lightning strikes, whizzing by. The huge airflow drove the dust in the sky and rushed towards Yàn Wushuang.
Yàn Wushuang closed his eyes, gave up his vision and observed everything with his heart. The cold wind blew his white long gown and no action was seen. The long sword suddenly shone brightly, and a fierce sword energy tear a crack from the strong wind, like a meteor rushing to the moon
The two are about to part
Yàn, unparalleled sword pillar, handsome face is pale, and his body is trembling slightly
Lang Qing's right shoulder was covered with a long sword wound, deep into the ribs, and the red blood fell to the ground along his arm.
Both sides suffered losses
Lang Qing looked at the left fist that hit Yàn Wushuang, then looked at Yàn Wushuang's injured chest, showing a strange smile, her eyes full of inexplicable teasing...
Yàn Wushuang bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes staring at the romance fiercely, perhaps because of her injuries, a hint of redness appeared on her flawless face
A cold snorted from behind the love, and an old man in green appeared in front of everyone and said coldly: Even a young boy can't handle it, I think you are getting backwards more and more
He seemed slow and fast, and in a blink of an eye he arrived in front of Yàn Wushuang, stretched out his left hand to capture Yàn Wushuang
Yàn Wushuang looked at the empty sleeve on his right, and his face changed drastically. He thought of a person, one of the culprits who made the world bloody 20 years ago, the left elder of the Demon Sect, second only to the sect leader Su Poyun - Canying
Yàn Wushuang wants to hide, but there is nowhere to hide, and wants to move away, but it is as heavy as a huge magnitude
If there is only one love, he may not be defeated if he doesn't say it. Even if he loses, he will run away. There is absolutely no problem.
But Can Ying, who came out of nowhere, couldn't help but feel despair because of his serious injury.
He felt the hand getting closer, but he felt his body lightening and he couldn't help falling down the mountain stream. A familiar voice came from his ear. Go quickly. At the same time, although I successfully removed most of Can Ying's strength, my left forearm was still scratched by him, and I felt a numbness.
Canying smiled gloomyly, and that not ugly face looked extremely ferocious, making people feel cold
Broken evil thoughts, a simple long sword appeared in my hand, about three feet long, the tip of the sword was slightly narrow, I looked deeply at this long sword that followed me through life and death, and thought to myself, maybe this is the last time you have accompanied me to fight against the enemy. When the sword tip was blown gently, it trembled continuously, making a long sound, as if it was unfair
I looked up at the new grave, but after a palpitation, I was extremely calm. The sorrow was the death of my heart. It might be my blessing to be able to die with Yan'er.
The sword pointed to the ground with a sharp change of momentum and shouted: Come on, old man
Before the voice fell, the figure had disappeared from the spot. A cold light flashed, and the strange sword tip suddenly appeared in front of Canying.
Canying snorted coldly, as if she was extremely disdainful. Her left hand was like a snake wrapped around the sword, and she slapped my shoulder with her palm.
I endured the severe pain, and my body turned around. Under the guidance of his strength, I turned around and rushed towards the unshuangedi who was about to chase after Yàn.
Langqing raised his true energy and was about to chase Yàn Wushuang along the stream. He suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him and jumped to the right with all his strength. However, due to his serious injury and lack of mobility, he fell to the ground with a cold face.
At this time, Canying had arrived, and I couldn't dodge, and I got another palm in my back. A heart-wrenching pain almost made me dizzy. A sweet throat and a stream of blood squirted out quickly.
My nephew was injured under the sword at the moment. Can Ying was so embarrassed that she was angry. A bloodthirsty look appeared on her ugly face and said with a grim smile: You let Yàn Wushuang go, then leave your life as interest.
Drink Canying shouted, and suddenly the wind and sand were all in all directions. As his palms turned, a scary whirlwind formed. The cold wind whistled, and the heaven and earth changed color.
I understand that I am more than one step behind Yu Canying. I am only stopped by the favorable situation of the times. Now I am seriously injured. If nothing unexpected happens, I will never have the chance today.
I'm using all my strength and ready to try my best in the end
I knew I couldn't escape from his attack range and didn't hide at all
Ah screamed, I knew that my life had come to an end. In the last moment, in the gap where the old power of the remnant Ying had gone, the evil broke through the air and was deeply nailed to the remnant Ying's chest.
And I also fell down the mountain stream with Canying's palm
The beautiful and tender charm of Yan'er flashed in her mind, and she slowly closed her eyes
Yan'er, my husband is here to accompany you
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