Chapter Forty-Four: Zijun Suffers: Continued

A purple shadow flashed, and with a wave of the short blade in his hand, Lianshan's fist strength was like a snake cut into two sections, hanging down softly, pointing out, and hitting Wang Sun Qingqing's heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The heavenly incense pestle fell halfway. Wang Sun Qingqing forced Zhenyuan, his wrist flipped, and the pestle slammed behind him, only to hear a cold snort behind him, and the fierce wind suddenly rose on the side of his neck, Wang Sun Qingqing reluctantly shook his head, and the cold chill slid away against his cheeks.

A red line appeared on his face as white as jade, Wang Sun Qingqing frowned slightly, and fine beads of blood on the red line oozed out, this was the first time he was injured, although the injury was slight, but after all, he was injured! glanced at Dugu Tingtao, who was about to come over, "If you make a move, I will kill you." The voice was as flat as water, but Dugu Tingtao could hear the monstrous anger in his heart, and he had to retreat with a wry smile. Very-good! I'll let you die last! Wang Sun Qingqing nodded and pointed to the purple shadow and said.

There was a vague figure in the purple aura that was slightly stunned, and it was not very clear, only the short blade in his hand flashed from time to time, which looked extraordinary.

"Ziyu is the first adult! How did you get out of the formation early? Lian Shan lost his mouth, I don't know why the other party cut off his fist, but it is a fact that he saved himself.

The purple figure nodded to the Lian brothers, and said hello, "Very well done." The host will be satisfied. It's much better to save you than to stay in that camp where you know you can't trap the enemy. His words were crisp, and every word had an echo, but the words were not continuous, just pronounced word by word.

The brothers of the Lian family suddenly had an urge to cry, they would die, but before they died, they could be praised by the first spirit of the master's seat, the first master of Ziyu, and they died no longer fearlessly, but happily. Like the rumored Sun-Chasers, happiness culminates in the burning of death.

I don't know where to take out a bronze mirror, Wang Sun Qingqing took a picture of the mirror, like a girl who is about to go out to meet a lover, for fear that her appearance is not exquisite and make the other party unhappy. However, this scar may be difficult for ordinary people to leave a scar, let alone Huanqiongzong, which has countless healing elixirs.

Seeing Wang Sun Qingqing's sad face, he twisted his head around worriedly, Dugu listened to Tao and hated himself for stealing the bell without hiding his ears, so he could only look down at his toes and scratch on the ground, pretending to be a picture that I didn't see, didn't know, and had nothing to do with me.

Dugu listened to Tao here and wanted to bury his head in the ground, but Wang Sun Qingqing didn't let him go, "Dugu, do you see that my appearance will be ruined by scars?" Can the pills in the sect really leave no scars? "Scar, scar, scar, scar, your grandma, my uncle, now that the strong enemy is trying to take your life, you care about whether it will leave a scar! Seeing Wang Sun Qingqing's crying and inexplicable grievances. Dugu Tingtao felt that he was about to collapse, Rao is he is full of wisdom, and he doesn't know how to answer when he sees people talking about people. It doesn't hurt to say it, the other party's temperament must not believe it, say it is an obstacle, I don't know if his anger will burn him, pretend not to know, Wang Sun Qingqing can't tolerate waste on the side.

"I, I'm urgent, think about it first." Dugu listened to the Tao's urgency, Zhenyuan moved slightly, held back his red neck, and wanted to borrow urine to think about it, but he eagerly said his original intention, and this time the fake blush turned into a real blush, and he hid far away and let the water water on the ground.

What is there to think about, Wang Sun Qingqing was upset in his heart, thinking of the initiator, he snorted, like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged, "You guys are really annoying, hurting people like this, it hurts very much, do you know?" ”

"Hahaha, next time the uncle will be lighter and gentler." Lian Qing laughed heartily, with the help of Lord Ziyu, his brother could finally do something for his master before he died.

Wang Sun Qingqing's face was rare and cold, and he just shook the Tianxiang pestle forward, and the Tianxiang pestle was actually split into four petals and scattered on the ground, and a snow-bright long cone as thick as a finger and as long as an arm appeared in his hand. Everyone knew that he was a genius warrior, but no one knew that he was also a genius warrior. He is pretentious, behaves like a woman, Wang Sun Qingqing is proud, and proud people disdain to cheat, so everything he shows is true, but there is another truth hidden deep in his heart, he is a man, and he has the iron blood, fearlessness, and courage of a real man!

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