No matter how long the day is, the night will come. No matter how bright and dazzling the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, it will eventually return to darkness. No matter how fast and weird the move is, there will be a time when the trick will be exhausted. Under the dim canopy, twelve dazzling white sword lights had tightly wrapped the twelve major points on Ye Dui's upper body, and then eerily froze still. Under the dazzling sword light, Ye Duan, who was standing tall, was slowly closing his bright eyes, and his right hand on the hilt of the sword did not tremble at all. Ye Du has always liked to feel the killing intent in the sword with his eyes closed, because he believes that what he hears is far more reassuring than what he sees. All around, the murderous aura as cold as frost was beating slightly, and the twelve sharp sword rays had pierced the dilapidated robe on his body, and the tip of the sword was trembling slightly, and the strength of the twelve people's swords had been reduced by one point now, and at the same time, one could hear a trace of disorder in the subtle and long breathing of the twelve people in white. Northwest wind, cool breeze, wind force two blades, from this angle of the sword, the speed will increase by two points, however, the accuracy of the shot will be reduced by one percent. There was wind in the air, a breeze, the wind came from Ye Dui's body, like a spring breeze, the murderous aura was not only the cold wind, but also the breeze, the breeze was intoxicating, and it came quietly in the silence.

Suddenly, Ye Duan opened his closed eyes in an instant, and his expression was extremely flat looking at the twelve white swords that had been pierced into the robe, and he choked, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath. His sword was definitely not fast, nor did it have a dazzling coldness, and it could even be said to be a little sluggish, a little trembling, and a little weak. The sword was raised, fainted, and after the cyan long sword made a half circle in front of him, it choked into the sheath, very casual and very crisp. The wind had stopped, and in the twilight, Ye Dui was still tightly closed with his chapped lips, but a very unusual flush poured out of his face, and the bad thing was that there was a trace of white color in this flush, forming two distinct colors. Ye Dui's forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat, which were dripping down his cheeks one by one, shaking and taking two steps back, Ye Dui pulled out the twelve white swords that pierced into his body, gasped and put the long sword in his hand on the ground, Ye Dui trembled and walked past the twelve people in white, and reluctantly walked towards the gate of the Jade Tower. In the quiet wild sky, there was a very strong smell of blood, which was constantly spreading. Outside the city gate, on the ground where Ye Dui staggered, there were two extremely bright blood-red footprints, and a little red blood stains on their bodies were scattered on the cracked yellow sand, like mottled red plum trees......

Dusk, after dusk, the sky has darkened, and a waning moon hangs high in the firmament, like tears of departing people, amorous and beautiful. Outside the Yulou Pass, the northwest hot wind has cooled down, and the poplar trees standing not far from the city tower are swaying the branches and leaves, making a rustling sound. Strangely, the twelve men in white were still motionless in that form, their bodies leaning forward slightly, their right feet were trying to step forward, the toes of their left feet were gently tiptoeing back, and the white sword in their right hand stretched out long. Click...... Click...... Click...... , There are still bright red blood beads on the twelve Longquan white swords that are slowly and crisply dripping down the sand along the tip of the sword, and the bright red blood is swimming freely on the white sword body, and this blood is obviously from Ye Duan's body. Ye Dui, who had already walked into the city gate, suddenly stopped his crooked steps, turned his head, and looked at the white-clothed twelve swords that were somewhat dazzling in the moonlight, and there was a trace of compassion in his lonely and stubborn expression. Killing someone is a painful thing, because the guilt that comes with it will torment you for long, lonely nights until it gnaws your soul all over your body. Ye Du hates killing people very much, since the first time he killed for the Marquis of Tsing Yi, he has always hated this kind of life, because this kind of life is like living in boundless darkness all the time, unable to see the light of day, no relatives, no friends, and no feelings......

Since it is so painful, but why, do you still want to live! Ye Du didn't know, he didn't want to know, he only knew that within half a month after each mission, he could sit on the top of the mountain every morning and watch the rising sun, watching the morning light sweep away the darkness between heaven and earth, at this time, he would feel that his heart was pure and bright. Many times, he is accustomed to standing under the window and looking at the bustling crowd on the street, looking at the graceful girls in the crowd, watching them whisper, watching them chase and laugh, watching them sad and sad, whenever this time, he will think of his Ah Li, the woman who will never fade in his memory, and he will show a rare smile on his face, at this time, he will feel what a beautiful thing it is to live!

Jade, mostly white, crystalline, magnificent. And Yulouguan is barren, desolate, and majestic. A lonely city, the desert is smoking, the spring breeze is not there, the sound of the beard is sad, the wine here is strong, and the blood here is cold! On the 24th of July, at two o'clock, the candles of last night were still not extinguished, but the sunlight had already penetrated densely through the cracks in the white window paper, and sprinkled on the wooden floor, and a beam of strong light swept the dust all over the room, Ye Du lay on the bed made of poplar trees, his eyes looked thoughtfully at the hollow pattern on the top of the bed, motionless, and it took a long time before he blinked quickly, and he seemed to have maintained this action for a long time. Many times, Ye Du likes to look at things quietly like now, and sometimes he can even keep a movement for several hours. He has always believed that everything has many sides, and everyone will have a very complex personality, but he has been lying in bed for three whole days, and he has never been able to figure out why the little marquis wants his own life, is it really for the Feiyun Sword Spectrum? Shaking his head, Ye Duan couldn't help but untie the white and somewhat old underwear on his body, revealing a golden soft armor inside, and a roll of yellowed white silk was folded in a hollow pocket on the soft armor. The golden soft armor on Ye Dui's body is the rare silkworm armor in the eyes of the world, this silkworm robe was given to him by Ah Li on his fourteenth birthday, the silkworm robe is still on his body, what about her, she is not there!

Ye Dui showed a painful look on his face again, and kept stroking the silkworm clothes on his chest with his hands, his eyes looking at the dust fluttering in the sun, as if he was trying his best to remember something...... Counting carefully, there are twelve transparent holes in the silkworm clothes, and the silk breaks are very neat, and there is no trace of dragging. Under the twelve transparent holes were twelve sword wounds on Ye Dui's body, about one inch wide and two inches deep, and the wounds had already been scarred. There was some yellow medicine powder on the sword wound casually, but this medicine powder had already condensed with those scars, and these large and small sword marks looked a little ugly and hideous. Ye Dui, who was lying on the couch, turned his eyes to the side, thinking of the battle three days ago, he still had palpitations in his heart, with his physical condition at that time, he wanted to fight with the white-clothed twelve swords in his peak state, it was simply an egg hitting a stone, and his mantis arm was used as a car, and he had no chance of winning! The most important thing is that the northwest wind of the two-leaf wind increased the speed of his sword by two points, which made the accuracy of the Longquan Qing Sword in his hand just reach the level of being able to cut through the blood vessels of the human body. In addition, the timing of his own sword, it is the time when the sword moves of the twelve people in white are not exhausted, the old force is skipped, and the new force is not sent. Thinking of this, Ye Duan's heart moved, and he just wanted to take out the white silk sword spectrum on the silkworm clothes, and when he carefully observed and studied, he ...... Sincere...... There was a sudden and urgent knock on the door......

The footsteps of the visitor were very light, but very eager, from the footsteps you could hear that his feet were a little vain, and his violent wheezing sound seemed to be heard in his ears, which should be the running hall of this inn. As soon as Ye Du thought of this, he struggled to get up from the bed, put his belongings very carefully, and after getting dressed, he walked towards the poplar door......

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