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Cruel love, hatred alone, can't be explained, can't be explained, the future of love and hatred. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking, without interruption, the imminent departure again, with a cloudy face: "Pity, she has finally waited, her own cruel love." And we, too, it's time to end. "Leaning slowly, reaching out and caressing, tenderness, caresses, incomparable holiness." It's a pity that we have lost the last side because of this. "On the top of the snowy mountains, the alternating cold, crying, cruel love. Although, it is irretrievable.

"Brother Yunxiang, I have something to do, I need to deal with it immediately, and there will be a period later." With the same gaze, looking at the dragon and phoenix dance on the table, he regretted for a while: "He's gone, Brother Sha Fei!" Turning back, Jiang Leng and Compassion, who were standing shoulder to shoulder, and the senior sister in the corner, were indescribably complicated. Yun Xiang walked forward, confused and pained. What kind of person is she? "Then let's go too!" The act of not daring to believe it appeared in front of him, Jiang Leng took his hand of pity, and before Yun Xiang's return, he hurriedly walked out, leaving only unexplained pain, constantly wandering, in front of the same two people. "See? Masters! Yun Xiang turned to look at Liu Juan in the corner, but found that he had already left, in front of the two. Pain, pity.

"I was wrong, hateful love. Now, what to do? ”

Leaving one by one, loneliness suddenly came to my heart. Now, it seems, there is no way to explain it. Yun Xiang picked up the burden on the table and walked out again, still the same. One man, one sword, and another, rambling pace. "I didn't expect that to be the case. Poor me, still ignorantly convinced. "Swept away, noisy, quarrelsome, just for the indifferent lust and love and hate. Shaking his head helplessly, Yun Xiang walked towards the world that only belonged to them, and the pain was incomprehensible. "That's all you think?" Suddenly turned backwards, and the cold invasion came head-on. Pity looked directly at the pain in Yun Xiang's eyes, sneered, and then called Jiang Leng to leave this and deviate from his thoughts.

"Now, what to do?"

"Poor girl, is that good? Although it was for him. ”

"It's not up to us to decide whether it's good or not, it's him, the widow."

The shoulder-to-shoulder silence could not be stopped, but it could not be spoken. Then that's all that's left, the proud whisper of the voice. Jiang Leng quickened his pace, hinting at all the things behind this scene. At the same time, at this moment, he had already concentrated on the sound transmission technique of Tianxuan Sect to announce the beginning of this movement. "But he is not the same as he is three years later." The cold reply was expected and impeccable. Compassion urged the Taiyin Technique, and turned the qi into two strands, which were respectively fused into the two points of the Heavenly Spirit, so that he could respond while protecting everyone. His future, posthumous son. "That's not what we can think about."

Listen quietly, this is about the future of Yunxiang. Liu Juan frowned, knowing the truth but feeling infinite pain, the same pain as it. Does it have to be like this? In front of me, blatantly. "Now you'd better let go of all your thoughts." Another invasion, inexplicable words, Liu Juan came back to her senses, looking at the coldness in the holiness, and the heavy defenses that had gradually taken shape. Sigh again: "Is it the same again?" With a wry smile, after receiving Liu Juan's sigh, Jiang Leng walked to Yun Xiang's side, summoned the Xuantie Golden Spear and held it tightly in his hand, guarding the future.

"Looks like they're still a little bit capable, Candle Dragon."

"Humph! It's just a bunch of useless waste! ”

Under the persecution of defense, the blurred figures of the two places gradually appeared, and the same bone armor, giant blade, and momentum could not move forward in front of everyone. Another precognition. "Are you going to go together, or are you going to go one by one?" The spear in his hand raised to the sky, and a sharp green light flowed out, surrounding the handle of the gun. Jiang Leng set up a defense to protect Yun Xiang into it, and then walked forward, facing the two figures in front of him. Evil as hatred. "It's a crazy tone, but I'm enough to deal with a waste like you." As soon as the words fell, several deep breaths surged, and transformed into several invisible and invisible blades to attack Jiang Leng's body. An irresistible momentum. "Heaven is the way, and everything is impermanent; People are the way, and knowledge and action are united. Seeing this, Jiang Leng closed his eyes and concentrated, and instantly turned his robe, causing the sharp green mangs to fall in front of him, gathering to form a wall of qi, and instantly devouring the invading momentum and transforming it into his own strength. There was no trace. "Ignorance!"

"If you don't say those two words, then I'll leave you a whole corpse. Ignorant rescue. ”

The black shadow took off the cloak behind him, revealing a face that he had never seen before. Ugly, scary. "Demon Realm Candle Dragon Envoy—?" Before everyone's reaction, Pity exclaimed, and his brows furrowed. "Why is this happening? Didn't he die in the chaos of the last days a long time ago? How did it end up here again? Could it be that he is the same as Blazing? As the mystery is solved, the questions become more complicated. The man who lost his life for a thousand years will appear again, and it will be the second. Incomprehensible. "Do you recognize it? It seems that you are not simple either. The candle dragon stretched out his palm, and his middle finger lit up with a glimmer of light, and swooped forward, and swept past the ears of mercy with lightning speed, destroying a mountain peak behind him, and instantly turning into flying sand in the sky. Infinite fear. Ignorant? Is that really the case?

"If you don't attack him, then I'll leave you with a whole corpse."

The threat without purpose, catering to the flying sand in the sky, drifted in. However, it was impossible to find the owner of this voice. Wind and sand or unknown. "Someone again, trouble." The candle dragon clenched his fists, condensed the true yuan in his body, stirred up thousands of airflows around his body, buried himself in the wind and sand, and searched for the unknown that had passed: "Those who have the ability will appear in a battle." He raised his head to the sky and burst into tears, and the aura around him became more and more intense. The candle dragon lifted the giant blade in his hand and swung it towards the place where the wind and sand gathered. Can't bear it. "You can't beat me, ignorance?" In the wind and sand, it was blurred, except for the unchanging arrogance and contempt, the diameter was pressed towards the body of the candle dragon, and it plundered and eroded in the countless voids in its body.

Now, there are no ifs.

Searching in a panic, the unknown hidden in the wind and sand, the candle dragon lifted the true element of the whole body and gathered it into the blade. Infinite fear. "Candle Dragon, this is not easy to deal with, let's go up the mountain first to solve those old guys, and then come back to deal with them." The dark shadow on the other side could no longer wait, perhaps because of those stubborn old guys. There was no time. "Hateful! That's all I can do, I don't want to die again, at the hands of my own people. The candle dragon nodded helplessly, picked up the cloak and hid it, and disappeared again. Helpless. "This time, I let you go first, and there will be no next time."

"Thank you for your help, Fengge." Mercy withdrew his defenses, walked to the faint part of the wind, and smiled indifferently. Waiting, the first meeting, the future of Yunxiang. "As long as you're okay, that's the best." A seemingly familiar face gradually emerged as the cold wind dissipated. It's just that it's covered by an iron mask. The original heroic posture. "This is the wind, blow him, and I will come. Anytime, anywhere. "Looking at the coldness of pity, hand it over, your own soul. Also, a pair of white arms like snow. Mercy moved slightly between his eyebrows, looking at the things in his hand, but his heart was extremely happy, what he was waiting for finally came. The love and hatred that sprouted. It's you, the master of the wind, the song of the wind.

"Fengge, he is the first-class master mentioned by the Sha Fei brothers, and he doesn't look very good." Yun Xiang pulled Yun Xiang's arm, and at the same time as the wind song disappeared, the infinite dissatisfaction increased again. Why, you want to do this? This tortures me. Don't you know what pain is? Hateful love the new and hate the old. Seeing this, Compassion turned around and looked, knowing everything, and different joys sprouted again. That's it. The source of all power.

"Don't underestimate him, he's better than any of us, including your senior sister."

Suddenly appeared, Jiang Leng, who looked silent and silent, actually had another concern. That's the truth. "Alright, let's hit the road first!" I have a bad premonition, I'm afraid that something big has happened on this Shu Mountain. Liu Juan let go of Yun Xiang's arm, protected his palms in his heart, and thought about the law that had not been used for a long time, and summoned the lost Qingluan. Memories of the old days. "Feng, take us to Shushan." Stroking Qingluan's skull, Liu Juan took the lead in going up, and then called everyone and went to the changed Shushan together. Only, is he still there?

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