The golden ring gradually flew in with a red cloth, and all of this seemed to slow down in Prajna's eyes.

The withered fingers clenched the long knife in his hand, and the golden ring in his eyes gradually approached him.

So the long knife in his hand also went away......

Can...... It wasn't until the golden ring passed over his head and flew behind him, ready to fly away wrapped around the red cloth, that he realized the gravity of the matter.

The golden ring and red cloth vanished as if they had flown into another dimension, replaced by the sound of an engine spinning like a fan.

"Flametip !!!"

With Li An's shout, the fire wheel under his feet rotated at high speed, and the fire light sprayed out from its tail greatly covered the glimmer brought by these flowers on the other side, and some of them seemed to be ignited, burning into pitch black.

Rushing straight towards Prajna, Li An held a metal spear with a lotus shape on the front in his hand, and with the speed of the fire wheel, it went straight into the red robe behind Na Prajna.

A few of the other flowers in the shrine then turned into pure white.

"Uh-uh-ah!!"

After being stabbed, Prajna still refused to admit defeat and let out an extremely angry roar. But Ang Lee only responded lightly to this, not so much a sentence, but a plain three words.

"It's over. ”

Then he grasped the lower part of the barrel with his right hand and twisted it violently.

Hula!

The tip of the spear that was still stuck in Prajna's back suddenly erupted into a raging fire, burning the evil thing made of red cloth from the inside out.

Flames surrounded Prajna, and he was still struggling in pain when he looked at him. The flowers on the other side of the garden gradually turned white.

The cloth, which was as red as blood, was surrounded by the flames. At this point, Prajna looked like a huge fireball burning.

The spear was still stuck in his back, constantly releasing flames, and Li An, who was holding the gun, didn't seem to be afraid of the temperature.

The white flowers around them also burned one by one from some point on, and gradually turned to ashes.

At this time, the shrine is like a red lotus blooming in the darkless night, and the fire is soaring into the sky!

The light lasted for half a minute, and finally ...... All the white flowers in the courtyard were burned out, and the black dead grass drifted away in the wind.

Li An was also sweating profusely, and it seemed that the fire just now was not without any effect on him, even if there was no impact outside...... Can the inside ...... I'm afraid that the spiritual power is almost at the bottom.

Pulling out the head of the spear, the angry hair swaying in the wind fell to the ground like a rag falling in the wind.

Won...... Ang Lee wins!

Jian Ming looked at Qingshan with a reassuring expression, Qingshan's face also recovered a lot, and he could see that he was also happy.

Wiping the sweat with the back of his palm, Li An then clenched his fist and stretched out a thumbs up to rush down at Jianming.

"Don't underestimate me, Chen Tangguan, the three young people of the Li family!"

Ha...... Haha, Jianming could only end up laughing awkwardly, the other party was like his savior, so it was not good to say anything, not to mention that the battle of Ang Li just now was really beautiful!

"Hah............" Li An yawned, I don't know if it was because it was three o'clock in the morning, or if he was really tired from the fight just now.

Then he said arrogantly: "Ben Shao is going back to sleep, Qingshan." ”

Qingshan raised his head and listened carefully to what Li Ang was going to say to him.

"The rags have not disappeared for a long time, I am afraid that there will be trouble, and I see that he is angry, and it is also very good as a material. ”

"Take the two furnaces and suck him in. ”

After speaking, he kicked the two stoves at Qingshan, and at the same time, he turned into a cloud of white smoke and was inhaled.

"Qingshan, can you move?"

Jianming is rare and intimate, and he actually cares about Qingshan's physical condition. Before I changed it, it must have been a burst of cynicism.

"Hmm...... Give me a hand. ”

After all, it is rare to be intimate, and Qingshan is a little embarrassed, but he is indeed a little fascinated when he walks now.

The two of them walked up to the strip of cloth. Jianming let go of his hand.

Aoyama bent his knees and slowly knelt down on one knee.

Pick up the Liangyi stove in your hand and take a pinch on the white dot of the black yin fish.

The cloth then swirled like toilet paper flushed down the toilet bowl and was sucked into the Liangyi stove.

In less than ten seconds, in addition to the fence that was kicked by Jianming, the high wall that was broken by Li An, and the hole that was poked out by Aoyama's flying sword.

It looks the same as usual.

Just when all this was calm, everyone's mobile phones rang at the same time with the sound of text messages. It should be Sato's group texting. But at this time, Qingshan felt that his head was a little swollen.

Scenes that I had never seen before in this life gradually came to mind.

That's a ...... Beautiful legends.

She has wavy black hair, wears fashionable short skirts and stockings, steps on high heels full of lust and temptation, has a high nose bridge, a small mouth, delicate facial features and a graceful figure, her name is Feiyuan.

This woman is just too beautiful.

Her every move is eye-catching and intriguing.

Her smile and smile make men intoxicated and women envious.

She already had a husband, but he had been away from the town for three years because of the war.

Whenever Feiyuan went out on the street, the men on the street stopped what they were doing and stopped the conversation that was still going on, just intently attracted by Feiyuan's beauty.

Naturally, the women of the town were disturbed by this phenomenon, and they were very jealous of Feiyuan, and felt that her beauty was a threat to themselves, and that threat was too great for her beauty.

So the women are insulting, cursing, and even spreading rumors behind Feiyuan's back, saying that Feiyuan is a slut, saying that Feiyuan is messing with flowers and grass, saying that Feiyuan does not abide by women's morals, and that Feiyuan suffers from diseases.

These flying edges were all listened to in the ears, but not taken to heart.

As the so-called -

I'd rather be pointed out by thousands of people, and my heart is the only one who knows.

No matter what others say, what kind of person he is, only Feiyuan himself knows.

At night, Fei Yuan sat up from the pillow in a white lace-trimmed dress.

The player was opened, the tape was inserted.

The music of love is gradually sounding.

Fei Yuan picked up the independent photo of her husband at the head of the bed and gently leaned into her arms.

If the flowers sprout again after falling~ If you can see the sunset again tomorrow~

Why is he who misses day and night~ time can't give an answer~

Feiyuan just held her husband's photo in her arms, sometimes turning in circles, sometimes stepping on her feet, the movements were soft and gentle, as if the two of them were dancing a romantic dance.

Yes, Feiyuan has only loved her husband deeply in the past three years, even if all the men in the town are willing to be with her, she will not change her mind, she is definitely a good wife worthy of her excellent husband who fights for the country.

As they often say, life will always surprise you in different ways and transform your life.

On a thunderstormy morning, a letter changed Feiyuan's life.

The envelope was opened on the porch, and the water droplets on the parchment fell to the floor.

Feiyuan looked at the contents of the letter, couldn't believe it for a while, just stood dumbfounded.

The contents of the wet letter were very simple, after removing greetings, politeness, and greetings.

There is only one message.

Feiyuan's husband has been killed in the war, and the seal of the army is genuine.

Knowing that the person he had been thinking about all day and night had disappeared from the world, Fei Yuan fell to his knees on the floor of the entrance.

Soon after...... Feiyuan held a funeral for her husband.

Even in a black mourning dress, her figure and beauty have not diminished at all.

The funeral was packed, but needless to say, the people who came to the funeral came to see Feiyuan.

After the funeral, every man who attended the funeral went to shake hands with Feiyuan, and some even patted her on the shoulder. There is no shortage of these words that come out of the mouth.

"Condolences change. ”

"If you need help, you can come to me. ”

"I've always been here for you. ”

"If you're sad, you can tell me. ”

In the face of these people, Feiyuan also knew that they were just interested in themselves, so his eyes were extremely cold, and he sent away the people who came to the funeral one by one.

The nightmare has only just begun here.

Knowing that the beautiful Flying Edge has become a widow, every man in the town is peeking at her body, wanting to get her, wanting to possess her.

Some even got into a fight during a tavern conversation.

But Feiyuan also cheered up, recently she was having a tryst with a man, the other party was very handsome and handsome, giving people a feeling of righteousness, probably because he was a soldier.

And this man is also a very gentleman, after every date, he just sends Feiyuan to the door of the house, and kisses goodbye on the forehead, never entering Feiyuan's house for half a step.

The women in the town saw that the men in their family gradually wanted to get closer to Feiyuan, and they hated it, so they came up with a solution.

On this day, Feiyuan was accused in court, and the reason was - not abiding by women's morals.

Due to the rumors that often spread, it is expected that this will become the case.

The court is open, and the seats are still full, and the men present are all looking at Feiyuan, who is sitting in the front, he is wearing a work uniform, and his back is so good-looking.

First of all, it was Feiyuan's lawyer who showed his trump card.

"There is no evidence that my defendant had any intimate physical relationships with other men. ”

But that's already something that the other party has long expected.

The judge spoke slowly. Xiang Feiyuan asked, "Then, what is your relationship with the Second Officer of the French Second Rank......?"

Fei Yuan's face flushed, not expecting the other party to ask him such a question.

Obviously, she was very careful not to be discovered...... Obviously, there is no illicit relationship between them......

But Fei Yuan is still a good woman worthy of her dead husband.

She straightened her face and said calmly to the judge: "Your Excellency, as you can see, I am just a woman, and no matter what my relationship with the Second Officer of the French Army, this is a matter between us. ”

The judge paused, this sentence is indeed still controversial, but there is no better evidence at present.

This is the end of the case.