Sometimes it's really a matter of doing what you can.

Just like many men in the city, they are said to be timid and afraid, of course, but being said to be scolded is just uncomfortable in their hearts, and they will not die, but what if they go to the city to fight?

Valiant.

Chengtu Qingqiao's face was slightly red, and her chest and heart were pounding.

"Whew~!"

As a hero, she can afford to be a heroine, her palm is raised, and she takes off her helmet as soon as she pleases, and then discards it in the wind.

"Whew~!"

Wind.

Her hair is as black as a waterfall.

The waterfall is flying, the back is so handsome, and the face is so pretty.

This figure, this face must be the dream fantasy in the hearts of countless men in the Wind Country, and it must be that many men have shouted in their hearts: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I am willing to die for you." ”

So what now?

Go to war.

The man didn't want to die, and Her Royal Highness the princess herself led the red makeup to the battlefield.

"Whew~!"

The wind moved, and Tu Qing's eyes gathered a tornado, and immediately evolved and attached to the body of the person behind her, and she roared: "Sisters, kill." ”

Scarlet Knife.

Razor teeth, treading the wind.

"Hiss~!"

The speed of the wind has always been amazing, and Tu Qing coerced everyone to collide with the demon clan's cunning army in an instant.

"Shield~!"

The leader of the cunning dream immediately roared, sure enough, it was well-trained, and the demon behind it immediately finished the formation when he heard the sound, and then he lowered his body and inserted his shield into the ground, hiding below.

"Whew~!"

Wind and waves beat.

The roar of the wind was intended to tear the shield, but in the end it took nothing with it, until the wind itself dissipated into the air, and the wind passed, but the people came.

"Poof~!"

Show off red makeup, short knife soul.

Tu Qing jumped up under his feet, hung upside down from the air, and the short blade in his hand was directly nailed into the skull of the cunning demon, and a soul returned to the king of Hades.

There are many such people.

Red shadows dance in the air.

The blood shadow in the air also danced, there were many successes, and there were many doomed failures, the knife left the hand, the body was unable to carry it, and the person died.

Alive.

Cheng Tuqing was alive, her face was bloody, her pretty face was like a fairy, she pulled the short knife out of her cunning skull in her hand, and immediately raised her leg with a kick, and the wind gathered and kicked the shield in front of her.

"Poof~!"

Immediately, the shield was dented, and the cunning man hiding behind was directly shocked to death.

Kill.

Women don't let the eyebrows be shaved, and the women are killed.

Blood rain is a demon.

After a while, Tu Qing's armor was dyed blood red, this enchanting color was more gorgeous than too much red makeup, and Tu Qing was as gorgeous as a flower butterfly, fluttering in the bloody wind and rain, between the knife in his hand, he was cunning and lost his soul.

Valiant.

It's like a fairy in a painting.

Beautiful.

Tu Qing's bloody courage made the people in the city stunned, their eyes stared at the boss, for fear of letting go of a trace of detail, looking at them with a look full of approval, looking at them and sighing in their hearts, "It's better to be ashamed." ’

Look.

There was a person, the light flashed in his eyes, as if he had an idea, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness the Princess is really the blessing of my Fengguo, there is a princess in Weidu worry-free, Her Royal Highness the princess's courage is too embarrassing for us men." ”

Spoken.

When you were asked to get on, you didn't say a word, you didn't dare to let go of a fart, and now you dare to show up.

"Hmph~!"

Hearing the sound, Chengtai still didn't look back, his eyes were firmly fixed on Tu Qing in the blood rain, his face was gloomy and cold, and he roared in a cold voice: "Come on, pull it down and cut it." ”

'Uh~!'

The man was stunned.

The man who spoke could not help but pale with astonishment, he was completely stunned.

Did I say the wrong thing? Every word I said was a compliment, I was praising Her Royal Highness the Princess, I didn't say it wrong?

But, however, His Majesty is going to cut me.

How can you not stay for this.

And how can you not be stupid.

I'm still stupid, I'm still stupid.

The man who spoke was stupid, but the smiling Grim Reaper was not stupid, and he drove the claws to lift the stupid man up and drag him down the tower.

Knife light.

The man finally reacted, Leng Feng added, and he hurriedly howled: "Your Majesty, spare my little ..... Life...."

"Hiss~!"

Front-crossed.

"Poof~~!"

Blood spurts.

The head fell to the ground, and the mouth was still opening and closing, but it was true that there was no sound at all, if there was something to say, go to hell to say, and ask to go to hell to ask Yan Jun.

Since ancient times, misfortune has come out of the mouth.

Since ancient times, when you have to distinguish between words, even if it is a beautiful word, then the person who listens to it must be happy.

Slapping on the horse's feet, slapping the horse's hooves is common, smashing one's own life, such things are even more common in such a world.

"Whew~!"

The wind passed, and the city was silent at this moment, even the people's breathing seemed to be still, no one dared to speak, and all eyes were nervously falling on the bloody battle of Tuqing outside the city.

Blood.

Blood-stained body, red all over.

Bloodbathed, what else did people see?

"Whew~!"

Exhaled, Ya Jueli exhaled, his head turned slightly, swept past Han Xian's face, and immediately said in a deep voice: "I don't know which general is willing to go out of the city to bring Her Royal Highness the princess back?"

Voice.

Cold.

This place is cold, and this cold place is pregnant with insensitive people.

They were all holding their breath again, and there was not even a sound of gasping, and the people were still standing, but they were no different from dead when they were standing.

What about Han Xian?

Ya Jueli's gaze swept over, naturally meaning something.

'Heh~!'

I laughed and whispered, 'I don't see it.' ’

"Whew~!"

There was another gust of wind, and his eyes swept away, and at this moment, even Ya Jueli's brows were a little angry, and he said: "Your Majesty, I will be in charge, if any junior hero dares to go out of the city to bring Princess Tuqing back, he will be the concubine of the Wind Country, and he will marry Her Royal Highness Princess Tuqing every day." ”

What the?

Horses?

Such a big thing, marrying Princess Tuqing, her beauty is the dream of many men, marrying her can not only enjoy her beauty, but more importantly, you can enjoy her power, the horse of the wind country, it is equivalent to standing at the peak of the wind country, people are not fantasizing about this moment all their lives, and now it seems that the opportunity has come.

That's it.

Throb.

There are a lot of heart palpitations.

Many people's eyes dodged and fell into the body of Tu Qing under the city again and again, she is really beautiful, and she is even more sublimated from the extreme of beauty to indescribable, if you can have her in this life, there will be no regrets.

That's it.

Look at that.

Look at that.

No one moved.

Men are courageless, there are too many people who look at them and dodge endlessly, they want to be strong, but in the end, calm and stabilize everything.

Beauty is precious, everyone wants to have it, but you also have to have a life to enjoy it.

Calm makes quiet.

It's still.

The throbbing hearts were completely still, and they whispered silently: "We are not blessed to receive this gift, I am not a hero, my life matters." ”

In this way, these people successfully lived as dead people again.

"Whew~!"

The wind blows and breathes.

It's cold, and there are times when the killing god can't be killed, dodging and Teng Nari, Tu Qing is not so comfortable, and there is danger in the blink of an eye.

But she's still killing.

Man, does a one-man hero work?

Of course this is useful, as long as it is strong enough, the power of one person can turn the tide of the sun and the moon, such a person, there are many people in this world.

Palm the sun and the moon.

Turn black and white.

Decide life and death.

But the premise of all this is that you are strong enough, if not, if you mess with the hero, then the result will be 'hehe' woo hoo lament.

Die.

Blood provokes flowers, flowers in the wind, and spicy hands destroy flowers.

Show hands and knives, the dancing is no longer so elegant, the ups and downs are no longer so vigorous, and they can't be killed, and Tuqing's slender legs and feet are like stuffed lead, and every time he walks, he is like a needle prick.

The pain is bearable, but the strength is no longer able to kill.

Killing gods can't kill, only killing gods can kill.

"Whew~!"

Calendar knife Han.

The sword light was whiz, and the leader of the cunning dream slashed at Tu Qing's back with a knife, but under the blue blade, the release was indeed a blood-colored demon red explosion, and it was the green wind that ignited it, surging around to see the cunning dream army retreat.

"Poof~!"

The elders are means, and this life is gone.

But with the legacy of Chengtai, this life can be regarded as preserved for the time being at this moment, so what about after that, will the cunning man who was shocked back dare not take a step forward in his frightened buttocks?

"Huhu~!"

Hiss, the demons are coming, their knives are coming again.

"Hey~!"

Her body was damaged, and Tu Qing became a broken flower in the wind and snow, she sighed softly, glanced at the few people left, sighed and whispered: "Sisters, I'm here too." ”

"Haha~!"

Laughing.

Tu Qing's beard is flying, heroic and dry, she is a true hero, even if she is a strong enemy, even if she is dying at the moment, she is not afraid.

Xiu said proudly: "There will still be me in many years, and I will continue to kill at that time." ”

The voice was scarce, like a last word.

In the city, Rong Ruo looked at Tu Qing who was paralyzed on the ground, and his heart was very unbearable, and Han Xian's words kept circling in his mind, 'He said that person is like me,' 'Hehe, just take it as me,' and said in a low voice: "You go and save her." ”

Listening to the sound, Han Xian was stunned.

There was a big embarrassment on his face, and he said, "Aren't you angry?"

"Hmm~!"

Rong Ruo nodded and said, "I asked you to save her, and I didn't let you marry her, what am I angry about?"

"Oh~!"

Han Xian nodded, his eyes swept over Rong Ruo's face with sincerity in his nod, and he said with a wicked smile in a low voice: "Hehe, I'll marry you." ”

Abominable and not abominable.

Abominable and not abominable.

Tu Qing under the city is hanging by a thread, and Han Xian is still flirting here.

"Hehe~!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared in Rong Ruo's eyes, and he whispered, "Come back alive." ”

As soon as you give the order, I will go to the battlefield.

"Whew~!"

The blood is sweeping, if it is so enthusiastic, the flying Li Han Xian's face is holy, his arms are phantom, his fists are gathering the edge of the early sun, his eyes are picking on the leader of the cunning, and his mouth is bursting with a roar: "The monkey eats me with a punch." ”

"Whew~!"

I'm going to chop it, I'm going to chop the flowers in front of me, but the wind is blowing in the back of my head, and it's terrible cold.

The voice of the comer, the name of the incoming person can be said to be like thunder in the demon clan, how dare the cunning leader hold it up, and carry the shield and bow to the top.

"Bang~!"

Fallen Sun.

The fist clasped the shield surface, and the heat was like three points into the wood, and the shield in the hand of the leader of the cunning was hard to be printed with a fist mark, so the body below was even more tormented, with his feet in the ground, his spine bowed, and the original tall was so short at the moment.

"Hey~!"

The holiness on his face immediately receded.

Hui Demon color, with a demonic word, roared in a low voice: "Monkey, eat me with a knife." ”

The demon moved, the light of blood rose, the edge was sharp and slashed, what do you use to block, the blade passed flush, the blood flew, the boss's head rolled down, and the shield in the hand of the cunning leader was directly cut flat, and its other hand of the blue knife was also sad, the same was broken, and what should be even more sad was that it was gushing blood at the moment.

Flying.

It's like a kind of crying, and the hatred of the screaming head leaves.

"Haha~!"

Han Xian laughed, looked at Tu Qing, who was paralyzed on the ground, and said, "Female doll, this is not the place you should stay, let's go back." ”

"I'm an adult. ”

"I'm two or three years old. ”