Too many things, when they were discovered, they were already proving to be late, or that everything was too late from the beginning, including their lives, the thing that Han Xian thought it had left, and now its wings were already ringing through the air. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turns out that it is not really leaving, but calling its own kind.

The sound of wings shaking the air was all over his ears, and a sense of fear crept up from the bottom of his heart, and quickly occupied his entire body, and a black shadow shrouded his head.

Maybe he didn't want to look directly at the fear in his heart, but Han Xian's gaze was still projected into the sky, his throat swallowed silently, and even his heart was so frightened that he didn't dare to beat.

"What's that?"

There is no need to ask, I already have the answer in my heart, the top of my head has been covered by the black finches, and they are like dark clouds, covering the sun that is about to show its face.

The sound of wings shaking the air and the crow's own wow-wow-wow chirp dragged Han Xian into the abyss, and the battle-hardened Phaseless Horse was already trembling.

Courage, courage.

Han Xian's heart kept shouting this word, but the effect was really minimal, and after a long period of empty powerlessness, such a cry turned into a moan of fear.

The original hot heart was so cold that it forgot to beat, its eyes had been slowly closed, and the cyan cold air was swirling around its face, whether it was too tired, or was it really too scary.

"Ding~. ”

Like a spring breeze carrying the fragrance of the autumn harvest into his heart together, Huo Xin plucked the strings again, and this time it was played for Guan Hanning and Han Xian.

This is a kind of warmth, flowing through the frozen heart, making him remember that he did not fall, and he should beat for this body, Han Xian glanced at Huo Xin's appearance of stroking the qin, and felt a little more at ease in his heart, but the fear in his eyes was still deep-rooted.

At this time, Guan Hanning and Huo Xin had already dismounted, and Han Xian hurriedly leaned in and carefully guarded Huo Xin's side.

Guan Hanning's gaze looked at Han Xian, a bit of humility flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Brother Han, it's hard for you!"

Han Xian also smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "This is my own choice." The short words flowed into my heart with warmth, and I wanted to be strong in my heart to seize such an opportunity.

Without dying, you can't give up the courage to struggle.

His eyes were raised again, and the things in his eyes were even more terrifying, lingering and circling, and the strange cry was more like the cry of a hungry ghost, competing with Huo Xin's piano sound.

The beauty was already pale, and forcibly plucked the strings, making that face even more tired, Guan Hanning must have wanted her to stop, and herself, who has half of her soul, should know that it is impossible.

The holy imperial qi flowed out of his hand, wrapping himself in it with Huo Xin and Han Xian, Guan Hanning held the imperial sword in one hand and Wuxiang in the other, and the backbone was still strong and unyielding.

The Dao tree in the star map exudes a soft light, and everything here is quiet, the soul villain sits cross-legged under the tree, and Han Xian must know very well about the growth of the things behind him.

He has always been growing, but why can his Tao never catch up with the footsteps of others, and he is always pale and powerless.

If you think that the 'demon knife' that resides on the Dao leaf should be able to explain, you must be very tempted to say: "Why do you always think that you are in danger. ”

However, after several eras, it should also know that danger will come to its door.

A trace of doubt flashed in his gaze, and the originally huge black crow cloud slowly separated a crack, and Han Xian had been waiting for them to pounce on him for a long time.

But after waiting for so long, it was indeed a man dressed in black who fell slowly from the sky, and his face was as if he had never slept enough, looking at Han Xian and them tiredly with drooping eyelids.

"Princess Heart, the crow is polite. The man saluted Huo Xin, and when he bent over, a fishy coldness also roared towards Huo Xin, his body trembled slightly, and a slight red gushed out of his lips, but he was indeed forcibly pressed down by her.

Guan Hanning's face was full of pain, and his eyes were even sharper, if he wasn't afraid that Huo Xin would have lost, he would have rushed up and slashed the black crow with a thousand knives.

Huo Xin forcibly suppressed his blood and said slightly: "I am inconvenient, I can't get up to return the salute for Mr., please Haihan." As if the precious vitality had been stolen from just one sentence, Fuqin's fingers were trembling.

"Haha, what did the princess say, you are the princess of Chuyue, why do you need to return the courtesy, the princess secretly ran out this time, Uncle Que must be very anxious, and ask the princess to go back with me, if there is anything missing, Uncle Shi and the king are afraid to be sad." At this time, the black crow's eyes showed no tiredness, and his gaze was even more fierce on Guan Hanning's face.

Although Guan Hanning heard it very inexplicably in his heart, a pair of tiger eyes were like bright stars, and he was not afraid at all, staring coldly at the black crow's eyes.

"Poof~"

Huo Xin must still want to whirl, but how can the surging blood still be suppressed, there is a thin layer of blood beads floating on the strings, but his hand still doesn't stop, but the sound of the piano is already disordered

"Whew~".

The spear and the imperial knife were all inserted diagonally into the soil, no matter how Han Ning was willing to fight for Huo Xin, he squatted down and cared for her hand in the palm of his hand, and said, "Heart, rest." ”

A gentle smile appeared on Huo Xin's face, and he nodded slightly, his eyes closed tiredly.

This love fell in the eyes of the black crow, which could only make the fire of jealousy burn more intensely, and the face was already very cold, and the contempt spread in the eyes, and he said in a low voice: "You dare to tarnish the beauty of the princess with anything." ”

Guan Hanning had already put the knife and gun back in his hand, turned his eyes back and smiled at Han Xian, completely ignoring the existence of the black crow.

Han Xian understood the meaning of Guan Hanning, although the fragrant piano sound was broken, it was already lingering in his heart, and Guan Hanning's smile inspired blood, let's fight together.

Ignoring it has always been a disgusting thing.

And the thin love blade in Guan Hanning's hand did make the black crow have to be vigilant, but the resentment of the beauty in his heart being held in the hands of others still broke through everything.

The arm slowly raised, and the black finch crow that had been hovering above Han Xian's head suddenly stopped, covering his head like ice and stone.

At this time, the black crow's finger had already pointed at Han Xian and them.

"Wow~~"

The ravens roared, and the earth trembled slightly.

Han Xian's waiting, finally came, although there is now courage to fill in his heart, but the creepy feeling is still lingering on the courage, and his back has long been wet with cold sweat.

Han waited first, and those crows were also waiting, they had been waiting for the beautiful meat on the ground for a long time, and at this moment, their eyes were covered with blood red.

The current spear is of no use to Guan Hanning, and if he wants to live, only the knife in his hand can take him and Han Xian to escape.

A trace of holy sword qi emanated from the thin blade, and in the blink of an eye, Han Xian and the others were protected in it.

The net made of sword qi, these blood-red eyes must be real, but they were born as puppets and had no right to stop, and in an instant, Han Xian's figure was submerged in the cold black.

Their white fangs gritted at the sword, gurgling, with the conviction of swallowing everything.

With such teeth, do you want to gnaw on the thin knife net, it is destined to be ridiculous, you can only bite weakly with white teeth, and you can't help the people in it, of course Han Xian will not miss such an opportunity, a spear is ghostly, and a large number of finches and crows are killed.

But before their flesh could fall to the ground, they were gnawed clean by their own kind, even the white bones.

Of course, Han Xian couldn't be happy about this, although his gun was elusive, there were too many crows, and every time the spear edge passed through the knife net, the first thing he heard was the sound of Senya gnawing on the gun, and the gurgling sound made Han Xian feel distressed.

As unhappy as Han Xian, of course, there was the face of the black crow, and he should have thought that Guan Hanning, who was holding the imperial blade, would not be so simple, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, the show has just begun, so it's fun." ”

The arm was slowly raised again, and this time in the shape of a knife, slashing into the knife net supported by Guan Hanning in the air.

Han Xian's eyes suddenly cleared, and all the crows that were originally entrenched in tearing the knife net were all clean, but before the excitement appeared in his eyes, the haze was derived in his eyes.

Those birds that shone with Sensen's white teeth converged into a knife shape in the air, and Sensen's teeth and blood-red eyes pierced the bottom of Han Ning and Han Xian's hearts.

It would be ridiculous to now place your hopes in a shelter supported by a thin affection.

And there was not much time for Han Xian to think, and there was even less opportunity for Guan Hanning to prepare, and the finch knife had already been slashed on the knife curtain.

"Bang~~"

Han Xian couldn't see how much the crow had festered under such an impact, but what he could know was that his body was like a straw blown by the wind under such an impact, and it was thrown up fiercely.

When his body was thrown away, his eyes couldn't help but look at Guan Hanning, but at this moment, how could he still see his shadow, he was completely overwhelmed by the crows, and Huo Xin's body was not surrounded by a crow, she sat alone, her palms gently fell on the blood-stained strings, her eyes did not open, and the sound of the piano was not opened?

Maybe it's because of Guan Hanning's deep belief, or because he is ready to bury his bones with the same heart.

And when the eyes swept to the two phaseless horses, it was the real sadness, the crows must not be interested in the horse bones, and only two piles of skeletons were left after being gnawed, which were blown by the wind and scattered to ashes.

Han Xian smiled, seeing the horse bones shattered, and also seeing himself turned into ashes, because the group of sparrows and crows shining with blood-red eyes in his eyes were overwhelmingly rushing towards him.

With his feet on the ground, the red of his eyes would be infected, and the blood in Han Xian's eyes was also glowing, and that heart just wanted to fall in the charge.

However, Han Xianxian, who rushed to the flock of crows, is so thin, and the sheep is nothing more than that.

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