In that eye, there is no room for anything else now, and that gaze is already squeaking like that mouth, but Han Xian is obviously not satisfied with the appreciation of the simple eyes and mouth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Is this an old man?

Why is Han Xian's palm trembling like that, his trembling fingers are afraid of the sharpness of the spear, and he is afraid that the sharp edge that spits cold breath will cut his fragile fingers into two pieces.

But no matter how scared and trembling that finger was, Han Xian's finger thought it had touched the edge.

Maybe I like this kind of coldness too much, the smile on his face is so kind, and his fingers caress the tip of the gun, just like a lover caressing his lover's cheek.

With such a fascinated expression and those eyes that did not tolerate anything else, the spear in his hand was not a lover in Han Xian's opinion, it was an existence worthy of his life and death.

It was not the first time that Han Feng in his arms had touched him, but there had never been such a careful touch, his eyes drifted to Han Feng, and who was the person with a smile on his face and a little stupid in the blade.

At this moment, the smile on Han Xian's face was much warmer than the sun in the sky, and how could he not be happy when he saw the person hiding in the gun.

If it is a lover, Han Xian will definitely be able to kiss enough, but it does not mean that Han Xian does not have such an impulse, he is eager to try, and the corners of his mouth are bloody.

The time that has passed is not Han Xian alone, and there is Wu Jitang who has been waiting.

Although Wu Jitang also had a smile on his face at the moment, everyone could see that there was a bit of anxiety in the smile on this person's face.

And he, Wu Jitang, must have something important.

But at this moment, facing Han Xian, Wu Jitang's eyes have never left Han Xian's body, but Han Xian's eyes can have Wu Jitang's handsome cheeks?

Although the word anxious is engraved on his face, he has to look up to see it before he can find out, how can Han Xian have such an idea now, the lover who has been reunited for a long time has been separated for too long, and he has shed too many tears, and how can he not see enough of this meeting.

The person sitting on the horse, his eyes could no longer stay in Han Xian's drunken expression, and he often looked up at the sun at that time, obviously Wu Jitang was suppressing the anxiety in his heart.

It won't last long, and I have to warn that fool, or he'll be like that, but he'll have to wait until the sun goes down.

Coughing, coupled with Dao Li's cough, will definitely pull Han Xian back from his drunkenness, but how can Wu Jitang, who has waited for so long, stop here, you should pay the price.

Gently patted the horse, how did he not know the owner's intentions, and made an exaggerated snort.

Han Xian, who was too drunk, missed such an opportunity, and the smile on his face was still alive in his dream.

This would not only be Han Xian smiling, Wu Jitang's face was full of smiles, and the mount quietly raised his steps and leaned towards Han Xian.

Will you hesitate, will you worry that Han Xian will gnaw on the mud again?

Without half a minute of hesitation, his feet were lifted, and Han Xian was obviously stupid, what a big goal Wu Jitang had, he was not touched by half a point, but was still in a state of self-satisfaction.

But when Wu Jitang's legs were withdrawn from their original state, the standing man was prostrate in the dirt, and it was obvious that this was the result that the initiator wanted.

The person who has obtained the backbone, how can it be possible to swallow the soil in his mouth, and the leg kicks the solid earth, and the body jumps up from the dust, and the first thing to stand up straight is of course to spray the soil in the mouth clean.

Wu Jitang was really anxious, Han Xian had already woken up, could he still let himself enjoy the bath restlessly under the sun?

Laughing at Han Xian, he didn't have any interest now, and just as he kicked him down, he turned around and walked slowly forward.

The soil was vomited out, but the shame in his heart was not alleviated at all, he grabbed the spear in his hand, but he wanted to fight with Wu Jitang, and he didn't have that kind of guts.

After a few vertical steps, he ran to Yun Hao's side, turned over and rolled up, and hurriedly shouted to catch up with Wu Jitang, obviously such a happy person, there is a lot of joy that he wants to share with others.

Did Wu Jitang do it on purpose?

When Han Xian was catching up, Wu Jitang's was also urging the horsepower, and when Han Xian slowed down slightly, he also lightened a little, which must have been deliberately avoiding Han Xian.

Well, it seems that he can only save his happiness, and it is quite uncomfortable to hold back his joy, but Han Xian has no other way but to tell every passerby how happy he is on his face.

If passers-by could carefully catch a glimpse of the expressions of Han Xian and Wu Jitang, they would definitely be surprised, because Han Xian's face was full of joy and joy, and Wu Jitang in front of him was as cold as a knife. With a serious face, anyone knows that this person must be full of concerns.

The people who can be glimpsed are geometric, and the horses are so mighty, how can simple lives not tremble in front of them, how can they have the courage to guess their sorrows.

Has anyone found that Wu Jitang's thoughts are written on his face, Han Xian's joy is obvious, but what is Wu Jitang's worries for.

Shouldn't Han Xian be happy to regain his Dao power?

That grim expression was a question that Han Xian, who was carried away by happiness, did not think of.

Wu Jitang was really happy, but after Han Xian fell to the ground in a coma because he wanted to use Dao power, the smile on Wu Jitang's face was already decorative, and the greater worries in his heart were not alleviated by half a point, but the accident gave him a lot of trouble.

Wu Jitang's worries, didn't Han Xian think about it?

Of course I thought about it, but in Han Xian's opinion, he can start from nothing, so will it be difficult to go from having to many?

But he felt that simple things would not be so simple in Wu Jitang's opinion, and it was unimaginable to recover a little bit in his opinion, how could he still hope that Han Xian could return to his previous realm.

Even if this is possible, can you give this person the time to make this possible?

Wu Jitang's cognition agreed with Guan Hanning's decision, but he had wavered when Han Xian held the spear tightly, but now he was sure that it was terrifying.

"Wuxiang will not give you such time, but I can give it to you, the mission is to kill people. Leng Feng's face made a decision.

And did Han Xian know that the person in front of him was deciding his fate?

If he knew, he would have shouted and struggled to defend himself, but He Nai didn't care that Han Ning didn't think about Han Xian's feelings, and Wu Jitang didn't understand Han Xian's thoughts.

All they do is what they think is the right way, the way to live.

Can Han Xian find out that Wu Jitang looks back at himself from time to time?

How could he see this, this man's mind was now in the glimmer of light, and the eyes, how charming the spear was, and he didn't want to be separated while running.

Fortunately, Yun Hao is a rare good horse, otherwise Han Xian would have to be sent into the dust by Wu Jitang again to taste the soil.

Han Xian's smile appeared in front of Wu Jitang's eyes, and the light of yesterday's night banquet was also quietly staged in his heart, and the cold color on his face was cold.

Anger often bombards the bottom of the heart.

The glittering person, why the smile is sometimes that hypocrisy, his own red face and red ears, and the clenched teeth of the eldest brother all made that banquet extremely cold.

He is worthy of his heart, and he owes the person behind him to pay back, if he hadn't died a long time ago, shouldn't he love each other even more?

Why can't the general do a little, and the drama eagle, when the name of the individual flashed in his heart, Wu Jitang couldn't wait to throw him into the mud and step on him a few times, and he forgot about it happily.

But the man who was stepped on a few feet by himself in his dream at the banquet will be so aggressive, his own request, what he asks for is not you, why are you so anxious to scold.

At that banquet, I had a few bowls of wine in my stomach, and the expression on my face was very solemn, and now that I think back, I know how big a decision I made at that time, and how much courage it took to say the decision that had lingered in my heart for so long.

When I expressed my will, I could perceive how weird the atmosphere at the scene was, but I didn't regret it, and I clearly felt that the general had expressed it, why did you want to sabotage my good deeds, what does it mean to not know the severity, what is benevolence, what is life.

Think, what can you do.

Hey, he sighed in his heart: "It's not easy for the eldest brother to be in charge for so many years, and the word domination is not so simple." Wu Jitang was haunted by his impulsiveness yesterday.

Of course, it was not himself who was to blame, but all the dissatisfaction was added to the face of the drama eagle, as well as the helplessness of Shi Mo's smile.

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