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Any pair of eyes in the world are good at discovering some new things, and they will inevitably pay more attention to this and stop a few more steps, and it is inevitable that they will look at it a few more times.

Beauty, for example.

How many beautiful faces are there in the world?

If a person with a peerless face walks in front of the door of sentient beings, all the eyes in the world will stay for it deliberately or inadvertently.

"Heh~~!"

Someone must be laughing, there must be a pair of smiling eyes that drive the mouth to say, "It's so beautiful." ”

Beauty is like that, but what about ugliness?

Ugly, for example.

Like beauty, how many ugly faces are there in the world?

If there is such a person, her face has a magical color, the jade white above her eyebrows, and the shadow of the demon under her eyebrows, then the next road is the ashes after the flame jump, and it is attached to the face, then will you also take a few more looks.

"Uh~. ”

Stunned.

At the same time as his eyes saw it, his eyes must have been full of horror, his face was pale, and he roared in a low voice: "Who is this person, how can she look like this, why is she so stumbling?"

Who is this man?

The eyes of people in the world will not only stop for the beautiful and ugly, there are so many magical, and of course there are more noteworthy.

Eye.

See.

It's Shangwu, all the eyes in the city and under the city are seeing the sharp edge of the spear in Rong Ruo's hand, and it's too many eyes in Shangwu City to see the peach blossoms falling between the horses, people's faces, and scepters, and take Rong Ruo's head in a leisurely way.

This was seen just now.

What I saw at this moment was a dazzling front, like the thin calendar of rain, and like the cold of ice, passing through, piercing, and killing the red peach petals.

Wear flowers.

This is now.

But at the moment all that is seen now is still deriving.

At the moment when Rong Ruo was brave, his hands controlled Wuxiangfeng, and he was nailed into the red peach petals, he was on the tip of the gun.

Start with the pricked peach petals.

Strange breaths.

Red smear.

Starting from the peach petals, the wind and fog spread, and in an instant, a terrifying wave of qi surged out.

Brunt.

The gun is tolerant.

"Whew~~. ”

The flowers are chaotic and the blood is red, and in it, the silver and red mist are staged, drawing an arc, and a beautiful arc is crossed in the gloomy air in silence. 、

Like a head.

"Whew~~. ”

Black hair.

The black hair fluttered in the wind, like the color of a waterfall, how soft, after the black blood stained, how quiet.

Head Dance Black hair.

"Poof~~. ”

Grounded.

The thing that crossed the air in a beautiful arc fell to the ground, it was silent, it didn't alarm a pair of eyes, because it wasn't important, it looked like a head, but it wasn't a head.

There are so many things for the eyes of the world to pay attention to.

Look.

Look.

Stunned to watch, horror magnified in his eyes.

People look at that face, black hair like a waterfall, dancing in the wind, women do not let the eyebrows, heroic posture.

The demon looked at that face, and even more at that person, with a strong back, standing in the strong wind, and the supreme grandeur tried to be taller than the men in the world.

Looking, the sky and the earth are quiet.

Look, small to small.

I don't know, I don't know.

I don't know if those pair of observant eyes saw the white knuckles, the spear in his hand, and he held it hard, trying not to let himself tremble.

The eyes are cold and not messy, strong and cold, and strong so that the dimness under his eyes does not rise.

"Whew~~. ”

In the silence of the world where all eyes are staring, in the waterfall where the wind stirs the long hair, in the chaos of all the heads that care about beauty and ugliness, the wind moves.

The wind blows and the blade moves.

"Hiss~~. ”

Rong Ruo's hand that held the hand without a blade moved, and the peach petals pierced on the tip of the spear responded and broke off with the wind.

In the clear light, there are two petals.

In the leisurely swing, the two petals float.

The peach blossoms between the front are broken and made into two petals.

"Whew~~. ”

The two petals fluttered and landed so quietly, so no one paid attention, a pair of eyes, from beginning to end, whether it was a demon or a person, they were all entangled in the beauty and ugliness of their hearts, and their eyes were all attracted by the things in their hearts.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind blows.

"Whew~~~. ”

Breathe in the wind.

The breath that can be heard, and the only one who hears the breath is Rong Ruo, because this is himself, who is under the eyes of everyone, and breathes timidly.

'Hehe~~. ’

Laughter is a person laughing, laughter is a person secretly laughing in the heart, can I say that I was not like this?

I used to be a flower.

I think at that time, I was in the flowers, but more gorgeous than any flower in the world, more beautiful, I used to be a beauty, do you believe it?

I'm a girl, do you believe me?

Letter?

Those eyes that were looking at must have wanted to tell the letter, but they were dumbfounded and couldn't speak.

I think that at that time, I was not like this, but that day, after that hateful day, was the night, the night of lightning and thunder and jealousy.

God knows where the knife came from?

Where did the devil's kiss come from?

One night later.

Lightning and thunder, wind and rain, everything was gone.

Flower.

The flowers that used to be in the greenhouse, the broken petals drifted into the dust.

The female Jiaoer became a strong withered grass.

Look.

Everyone's eyes are listening with their eyes, listening to the story of the greenhouse flowers being damaged, disabled, and miserable by the wind and rain, many people sigh, and many people can't bear it.

"Hey~~. ”

I don't know where to start.

It seems to be the head of the city, is it a shivering man hidden under the wall?

Look.

Look.

He watched carefully, his head poking out a little, leaving a slit in his eyes, carefully and carefully looking at the heroic posture of the dancing city under the city.

What do you see?

The face of jealousy.

Devil's Kiss.

On that face, the face that should have been very beautiful, left traces of demons, I don't know which one should be killed, is it the one called 'Mr. Wu' in memory?

It was a sad day.

That day it rained, the knife faced, and the devil kissed.

It's a dark day.

Today's plague, everyone is watching, making magic laughs.

I don't know how the plague of that day's scar was magnified, but as time passed, it really magnified.

Plague is contagious.

The plague spreads.

Those good ones, devil kisses.

The beginning of a cheek, climb a trace, black climb a trace, a trace of derivation, a point of concave, a point of birth, a point of convexity, a point of black silk stumbling concave and convex.

Demons pull the plague.

Scourge this face.

Hurt this face.

She was ruined.

At this moment, too many pairs of eyes in the world really saw a face that was destroyed by the jealousy of the sky, and all the flowers and jade faces that were once shrunk above the eyebrows and eyes, and now the devil's kiss is flooding under the eyebrows.

Will it spread?

It's a plague, so is it spreading?

The devil is jealous, what was once so beautiful, how can I not be jealous now, hehe, the devil is sneering, this face will be mine one day.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind blows so silently, the wind blows so quietly, in the leisurely wind blowing, the people who fight the war actually forget the war, do they think that the stop is over?

Is it that time stands still and you can't kill yourself?

What do you see?

"Whew~~. ”

Empty and light, cold and cold.

It was Rong Ruo who was slashing without a phase in his hand, cutting through a minute of air in front of him, cutting through the dull air that choked his throat and suffocating people, the demon's face was cold, and his mouth was cold.

"Hmph~~. ”

Demons are not stupid.

People are not stupid.

The horse-body human face who had been watching it would not be stupid, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he saw it, and he immediately whispered in his mouth: "You, you shouldn't appear here." ”

What do you mean?

What do you mean by laughing, is it that the devil should be hidden in a cage, that the person who has been forcibly kissed by the devil should not be exposed to the air?

"Whew~~. ”

The wind rose again, and Rong was breathing.

The face was cold, and he roared: "You can't get through here." ”

"Haha~~. ”

As soon as the words in Rong Ruo's mouth were exposed to the air, the human-faced god laughed coldly, it couldn't stop laughing, and the peach blossom stick raised pointed at Rong Ruo's face, and roared in his mouth: "It's up to you, it's up to you?"

"Hmph~~. ”

Smell.

It is Rong Ruo's mouth humming, the strange light flowing in his eyes, the depths of his pupils, the silk knots, the knots form knots, and the magical runes of the knot are singing.

"Whew~~. ”

Crashed.

The side of the horse's body and human face should be like a voice in the mouth, and the soldiers should be dazzling.

The monster in the weird was too frightened, and he didn't notice it at all in the contempt that the human face and god body were still laughing, but it was indeed a cold front on his side.

The spear is cold.

Q: How did it come about?

Eye.

Just when the world's eyes were still entangled in beauty and ugliness, it had already set off, and now it just needs to be exposed.

I want your life.

If you laugh, you'll die.

In fact, it doesn't matter how you got it or what you want.

At least for now.

At least that's the case for the horse-body human-faced god, with a cold front on the side of its head, and a flash of surprise in its eyes, but there is absolutely no trace of panic flowing through it.

Review.

Glance.

Shattered.

Climbing, climbing by a minute.

It is the crack that climbs on the front of the soldier, like sand, it is blown by the wind, it is just a look, it is just a gaze, and if it is a scheming method, it becomes a flash in the pan.

Amazing.

hurt yourself.

"Poof~~~. ”

The soldiers over there were shattered into sand, and the blood on this side was gushing wildly.

"Whew~~. ”

Heavy breathing, just in Rong Ruo's solemn breathing, a huge rune behind her appeared and disappeared from time to time, why was she so brave, why could she kill like a celestial man?

This is his own means, but this is also his own means of carving runes.

The talisman behind him is his own masterpiece.

"Haha~~. ”

The blood gushed in his mouth, and Rong Ruo couldn't stop laughing in his mouth.

The spear shook, pointed at the face of the human-faced god, and roared mockingly: "You are a god, I am a human, you are different from me, you can't kill me, haha~~~." ”

Laughing wildly.

Laugh to the bone.

"Huh~~. ”

The teeth in the mouth are cut, and the teeth in the mouth of the human-faced god are sharp and cut, but in addition to looking at it, it still looks at it with resentment, does this mean that this is all it can do?

Undoubtedly, this is an expression in disguise, there is a separation between man and God, and there must be written in it that cannot be killed.

As for who restricts it, there are so many miracles under the Heavenly Dao, and there are even more that cannot be explained, at least for now, time will make many things clear.

It will come out one day, but only if you live to that day.

Resentment.

Of course, he was resentful of being restrained, and his eyes were almost spewing fire.

Staring at Rong Ruo.

stared at Rong Ruo, but in the end, he still couldn't hold back, and shouted: "This is not what you guard, this is not what you guard, this is not the city you guard."

Who guarded it?

On the head of the city.

Under the fence.

A glimmer of light.

A glimmer of his eyes, he blinked, begging the world to forget him, the world must not remember me, thank you.

Who keeps?

It's in the roar of the human-faced god.

Rong Ruo pointed the spear in his hand and shook it.

"See General. ”

Up and down the city, thousands of mouths, and one place, with a sound, this is us.