Xiao Hei felt very aggrieved.

This kind of grievance can only be understood by women.

She was not afraid of Wan Yanping, who was holding the Dugu Nine Swords, nor was she afraid of any enemy present.

The Sunflower Treasure Book is incomplete, but under Bai Yunzi's modification, it is much better.

But there is one thing that cannot be changed.

Yin and yang can be changed, but they cannot be changed for a long time.

Obviously, it is a double cultivation method, but if you want to cultivate alone, you will pay a lot of things.

The day was a coincidence.

Blackie's relatives came to the door.

The amount is huge.

My stomach hurts.

Luck is naturally obscure.

Holding a silver embroidery needle in his hand, he couldn't lift his true anger.

So much so that it fell into disadvantage.

The Hundred Damage Daoist frowned, unable to believe it.

Dugu Nine Swords is also a set of incomplete exercises, it is a swordsmanship that is light and agile and unbreakable, but it breaks all the moves in the world.

Every move and every formula is created by Dugu's pursuit of defeat.

It's just that this sword move is still a sword move in the world.

Although the Sunflower Treasure Book uses needles, it has almost broken through the peak of martial arts.

Whether it's a needle, a stone, or a leaf in your hand, it's all good, and the focus is on speed.

Dugu Jiujian has surpassed his martial arts mastery, and he is fighting white back and forth under Xiao Hei's hands and will not be defeated.

You must know that although the Dugu Nine Sword is exquisite, it is lost in internal force after all.

Xiao Hei's skills are comparable to Li Mochou, this is Yan Ping, but it is far behind.

It is completely this set of exquisite and profound swordsmanship, which is invincible.

If it were another sword, I'm afraid she would have lost a long time ago.

This crape myrtle soft sword is better than the ordinary light sword, and it is often impossible to master it yourself.

Xiao Hei's sudden use of the talisman technique.

The people of the Hundred Losses Dao, seeing it, naturally understood it after thinking about it.

Xiao Hei is not invincible to Yan Ping.

The Sunflower Treasure Book is not an opponent of Dugu Nine Swords.

It's just that the Sunflower Treasure Book is afraid of relatives visiting the door seven days a month after all.

Since ancient times, women have not been able to practice the Sunflower Treasure Book because of this.

The Hundred Damage Daoist saw the talisman technique used by Xiao Hei, which was a talisman for the spirit of the corpse.

I don't know how many undead have died in this vast mountain.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Sigh of sorrow.

Bai Yunzi, lying on the grass, looked at Xiao Hei's hard and resolute pretty face.

Bai Yan Dao said: "Xiao Hei, don't fight, stop." ”

The necromancers of Huashan have long been collected by the Hundred Damage Dao people for many times, where else can any necromantic corpses be summoned?

The little black slender onion fingers flicked the Xiuhua needle, and when Yan Ping's offensive was finished, she returned to her master's side: "Master, I, I, I..."

The Hundred Losses Daoist said to Li Mochou: "I am immortal and immortal, you must not think of it, right?" ”

Li Mochou's cruel voice popped out word by word.

"The flames burn, the immersion of the sea, the separation of souls, the death of a hundred dead."

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The Hundred Losses Daoist died, and Li Mochou killed it.

Why did he kill him, Yang Guo didn't know, and he didn't want to be clear.

It's just that Wan Yanping lost her memory, although she doesn't know it anymore.

Yang Guo, the monk Xue Ye, returned to the thatched hut at the bottom of the mountain.

Shang Yukino took a sip of hot wine. looked at the whispers outside, and sighed: "Whether it's the righteous path and the underworld, or the family hatred and hatred of the world, it's too annoying." It's better to drink wine and stew a goose in a quiet place, I think it's good. ”

Recall this.

Yang Guo looked at Huo Du in front of him.

The sword he used was the sword move of the Hundred Damage Dao people.

But he inherited the gloomy ecstasy and grew angry.

A sword that destroyed the world and the earth, he himself didn't think how fierce this sword was.

The villains are all damned, and it is easy for Xiangyang to quell the war.

Yang Guo himself couldn't believe that it was so beautiful.

Are you finally okay?

There are still a lot of questions.

The little dragon girl doesn't like to be noisy, after Yang said goodbye.

said to Xiao Xiang'er: "Little sister, no matter what you do in the future, you can entrust someone to hand over these three golden needles to me to do it for you." ”

The little dragon girl is very happy with this little girl.

This kind of joy, Yang Guo can't say, what kind of feeling it is.

When you leave Xiangyang, the first place is the ancient tomb.

Time is fast, and some things can't be hidden.

Yang Guo discovered the secret of the little dragon girl, but he never dared to believe it.

How so?

At first, I returned to the ancient tomb.

The little dragon girl doesn't eat anything, just a little honey.

Her body was cold.

Her voice wasn't quite normal.

She still likes to sleep on a rope.

She seems to be just a person living in the past.

Since the content of the chat was only about the past, she wouldn't remember anything about the present.

Until, Yang Guo found out.

When the little dragon girl has no face...

Her face was painted by herself.

The dim light of the faint ancient tomb was dim, but the little dragon girl's face was snow-white, and there was nothing, and it was drawn little by little in the mirror!

Yang Guo's hand trembled.

The feeling of fear can no longer be quelled.

Whether it's a Chinese ghost story or a chat, it's just that this matter has always been heard as a story.

But when it does happen, it's really wonderful.

The little dragon girl painted half of her makeup.

When I turned around, I saw Yang Guo.

Half face makeup, half face makeup only one eye, half mouth.

Only the eye wept.

A tear of blood dropped.

The white powder dissipated.

The little dragon girl also faded little by little.

She left a paper letter in her body.

Yang Guo couldn't believe it anymore.

Is this a dream?

Why is it all so fantastic!

Is this a nightmare?

Silent, I want to shout but can't.

He was familiar with the inside of the tomb.

He walked over and picked up the letter.

Hesitation is hesitation

It's still unpacked.

The three chapters are densely packed with small characters, all of which are in Long'er's handwriting.

Yang Guo's eyes focused on the content of his heart.

The more I looked, the more shocked I became. He couldn't believe it.

But I have to believe it.

He finally understood, why.

But it's painful.

It's just that he can't die, he still has to live.

These three pages of letters, Yang Guo's internal force was shocked, turned into thousands of confetti, and dispersed.

There are no more memories of the little dragon girl, and he wants to delete everything about her.

A big incident happened when Yang Guo was in the ancient tomb.

At this time, there was another war in Xiangyang.

Do you still remember Yan Ping?

Do you remember Lu Wushuang?

Do you remember Cheng Ying?

Do you remember the eunuchs?

Do you still remember those Huashan Nine Palaces that suddenly disappeared?

Remember, Golden Snake Sword.

In the city of Xiangyang.

Guo Jing's beard also turned gray.

Huang Rong's forehead also has wrinkles.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing are talking about a person.

This person has a very close and delicate relationship with their Guo family.

This man's name is Jeruzi.

Yeluqi's position as the leader of the gang was given up by Yang Guo.

Learned to descend the dragon fifteen palms.

But this person is really problematic.

He is not a Song man.

Although his father Yelu Chucai is dead, some things are very delicate.