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He Wu Jitang enjoyed it very well, and the stunned was mixed with a sneer, and only such a person would show it in such an environment.

His task was thus completed, when did the task of Wuxiang be so simple.

Wu Jitang must want to laugh presumptuously, but that sneering face must be stiff, and the corners of his mouth and eyes should be exaggeratedly upturned, but why can't he laugh.

Is it all that simple?

The strongest man in Yiyang City, he didn't do anything, he fell, if it was just like this, why did he need to be so cautious.

The flying blood in front of me will not be fake, and the heart has promised a lot of things, but he has not given up the desire to fight.

Obviously, he Wu Jitang was very unhappy.

But he couldn't change anything, the sunset was gently sprinkled on Qin Muhai's body, and people who shouldn't be laughing would actually laugh so happily, that round of red sun, but because of his own blood, it would be so beautiful.

The Yiyang City below is golden, and the lonely shadow in the air is slowly descending by the wind, why do you believe in Wu Jitang so much, is his three days really credible?

It was impossible to go back to the starting point, Qin Muhai gambled everything on his trust in that Wu Jitang, so the hands that were supposed to kill the enemy put the long sword on his neck.

And the sword that helped him Qin Muhai climb to the peak of Yiyang, the final destination was actually to cut his master's throat, how sad it was for the sword.

But for Yiyang Qin Muhai, what a glory this is, I am not defeated by others, I am the only one who can defeat myself.

The familiar sword kissed the familiar place.

Blood was in a hurry to rush into the world, so it gushed out of his neck desperately.

Wu Jitang's sneer disappeared completely, his eyes burned with anger, and his big mouth must have shouted: "Hey, you don't have a chance, as long as you kill me, everything about you will not change." ”

Will you be defeated?

Wu Jitang was just comforting the lonely soul, his eyes were closed deeply, his expression was so lonely, his blood disappeared into the air like this, Wu Jitang must be unwilling.

Qin Muhai gave up the opportunity, but some people confirmed that this was a great opportunity, and the Qin Mu's body that was falling made the evil thoughts in the hearts of Yiyang people grow completely.

If you're still hesitating, you're a fool.

The current Yiyang City must be a nightmare for countless civilians, there must be a lot of people buried with the Qin Mu clan in the streets and alleys, Qin Mu's emperor has collapsed, and now is his chance.

The Qin Mu clan, which had no one to guard, was a huge piece of fat, and it was so rich that it leaked oil, and those who howled and killed the red-eyed people were completely ignited by the blood in the air.

And everyone's goal is that once the most beautiful area of Yiyang, and now the once prosperous area has become a ridiculous ruin.

The Qin Mu people were still fighting, and of course they were shouting, "Qin Muhai coward," when they were shouting. Therefore, as a warrior, he has to carry the long knife hard.

When there was no hope, everyone in the Qin Mu clan was fighting for the glory of the past and the blood of today.

It's always ridiculous to want to evolve into a savior.

Even if it is a brave person, what can he do, shouting a broken throat, stabbing a corpse, when the last line of defense formed by Qin Mu Glory is broken.

It was a simple massacre.

At this time, those who wielded long knives, their eyes were red, he must not have been stirred up by the blood in front of him, but by the shining treasure behind the blood.

How hypocritical are their howls, how humble are their long knives, how can the hands of the riches grasp the weapons of the enemy.

The beads picked up are defended by the Qinmu people, and they are also greedy for money.

I don't know how many long knives are stabbed in from behind, their eyes must be very unwilling, how can a person who is destined to be humble be like the strongest man in Yiyang, in the last days of his life, peek at the most beautiful sunset in Yiyang.

Qin Muhai's eyes closed peacefully, but they couldn't, because the glittering treasure was in front of his eyes, so close, and he was still grasping it in the palm of his hand.

Is it your own that you hold in your hands?

They are destined to die, for the hand that holds the treasure is much stronger than the one that holds the weapon, and if they have the slightest vigilance, then there is not no hope of life.

He Nai's blinded eyes are rarely awakened, and the hand holding the treasure is strong and powerful, because others have sharp long knives in their hands.

It's much easier to pierce a companion's chest and chop off a brother's palm.

What a beautiful thing, why does it have to be stained with blood.

Wu Jitang's deep brows must have been mourning, because the body that walked slowly in the wind had not yet fallen into the dust, and such a world would not allow a complete existence.

Anger burned his eyes, and it had overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and the wind was also pushing Wu Jitang forward, but why was he so fast.

The reason for everything is only because Wu Jitang is still alive.

Wu Jitang, who was moving forward in the wind, was not strolling in the courtyard, the spear was so unyielding in the wind, and Qin Muhai who was moving forward in the wind in front of him must be a very powerful existence.

That's why Wu Jitang attaches so much importance to it, everything is because of his heart, Wu Jitang's heart thinks that this person needs to be treated wholeheartedly.

The battle intent in his eyes was like the godless body would really come to life and fight with Wu Jitang happily.

All this is destined to be Wu Jitang's wishful thinking, no matter how solemn Han Feng is, it is just a body with a soul.

But for Wu Jitang, the heart is also the dominant factor of everything, and his solemnity is not for these, but for Qin Muhai's resolute courage.

Everything, everything is a kind of respect, and I think that this man's excellent body should not fall into such mortal dust.

But no matter how slow it was, the man was only a little away from the dust, and this distance was enough for Wu Jitang.

When the spear really pierced, no matter how firm those eyes were, they must have been closed, how amazing Wu Jitang's cold front was, the moment it pierced, the lifeless body was rapidly aging, what kind of magic was there in the air around the body?

Wu Jitang stepped on the ground with his feet, and Qin Muhai had already done the final weathering on Wu Jitang's cold front.

How could a little bit of fine sand be contaminated with dust, and the light wind must have wanted to take this man farther away, and perhaps that place would not have any burden.

He could finally close his eyes and rest.

Hey, other people's quiet world, but some people really can't understand it.

Han Xian looked at it in a daze, was that person he was familiar with?

But why didn't he rush up and ask why he had abandoned himself, but Han Xian stood so safely, it was his brain that forgot the loss, or maybe his feet forgot the ability to walk.

All this must not be like this, it must be those amorous eyes that control everything, and everything in Wu Jitang is still so magical.

Let's meet again after a long absence, it will definitely be a cute and amiable smiling face, but how can Wu Jitang have a smile, and why does Han Xian's smiling face look more like crying.

My own relatives, is this the outside world?

Are they all enemies, why does their blood make them feel cold, why so many people die in this place, and why so many people die not because of the belief of life, but for the lowly things that roll in the dust.

Wu Jitang must have laughed, this person's smile is still so kind, what a lucky thing it is to be reunited in such a place.

Han Xian's eyes, Wu Jitang must have understood them, but can he tell him that he is the murderer of everything, and Wuxiang is the initiator of everything?

Wu Jitang didn't say it, couldn't he Han Xian guess?

The body weathered on the cold front of the spear, the eyes saw it very really, but Han Xian's kindness to Wu Jitang in his heart did not decrease by half a point, was it blind worship?

Han Xian himself must not be able to explain, or is it that his smart and clear heart has seen the place of Shangwu through thousands of mountains and rivers.

"The idlers and others will all get out of here, and my city lord Blue Eagle will take over here. The arrogant voice occupies everyone's heart, treasure and life, luck is always people's belief.

The smile was forcibly terminated, how could Wu Jitang, who was troubled to relock his body, be in a good mood.

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