Is this the man who spent his 'life' with him in his dream? His skills turned out to be so strong, huh? Xiao Xinyi held her cheeks with both hands, never thinking that she could see such wonderful martial arts in her life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two people in front of them, in this obscure environment, were elegant, agile, and fought with a hideous roar. An illusion was born in the heart of this woman who should not be the kind of woman who doesn't care about the world. In front of the scene, in the girl's dream, the enemy between good and evil. I'm afraid that the only thing that is bad is the words before the decisive battle.

If it can be replaced with a beautiful dialogue in a Korean drama; In Chinese martial arts, the life and death of the wine and the song are opposite, the green shirt and black clothes are like the green pine in the wind; Just like the black stone in the wild waves, it is not inferior. If there is a scene in a fantasy movie, two equally handsome men, drinking each other, fighting with swords, shouting that life can grow old with a beautiful woman, and death is a three-foot loess, then how lonely and poetic is it?

This moment, that moment, the hundred-year memory in the dream in a stick of incense, like the tip of the bamboo shoots that break through the dirt, the movements of the two men floating in front of him, the sound of the fists and feet whistling by, just like the Qingming rain and dew moistening the crazy growth of bamboo shoots, but the moment of blinking, the scene in the dream is similar to it!

In his dreams, Ye Yi was always dressed in a white shirt, with a wicked smile on his face, sipping wine and singing and laughing wildly, and he was not surprised in the face of the king of heaven; In the dream, the evil man in the black shirt is less, killing people and doing all kinds of evil, but after meeting himself in the dream, he repented and reformed, and the two people who mixed love and hate, like natural enemies, with the hatred of the old world, just for themselves, to get themselves, and to plot love and hate, one is bright and fair, and the other is unscrupulous.

Now it seems that the two people in front of him almost coincide with the dream. Unconsciously, Xiao Xinyi, who was in the gap between life and death, blushed again rarely, and her little daughter's expression gradually spread in her eyes. Just a little bit, Xiao Xinyi was about to blurt out that she would stop the two of them from killing, as if she often did it in her dreams.

It's just a little bit closer, Xiao Xinyi is about to lose the difference between dream and reality. After all, the 'life' in the dream is too divine and the scenery is too true, which really makes people feel that this is a dream.

The two people in front of Xiao Xinyi are all fighting for survival, and they both know in their hearts that those who lose will definitely die. To shoot is to fight with all your might.

In the dark warehouse, the figures of the two moved and tossed rapidly, like ghost spirits, flying around, only making a banging sound, or blocking, or jumping, and so on, but the strange tricks of the two and the speed of the speed have exceeded the limit of Xiao Xinyi's acceptance and understanding. It gives the illusion of being dazzled.

The warehouse was carelessly clean, and the two of them were stirring up countless smoke and dust, and one of Miao Man was born spontaneously in the smoke and dust.

In an instant, more than a dozen moves passed, and the opponent was attacked, and between you and me, it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while.

The effect in Xiao Xinyi's eyes is no less shocking than the shock brought by the movie stunts.

Suddenly, Ye Yi passed by with Kill Wufang, Huo Ran turned around and slapped his palm at the same time, and the applause was wrapped in wind and thunder. But I didn't know that the strength of the palm was both rigid and soft, and the momentum was like a meteor, crackling and staggering dozens of times.

To say that killing no revenge is indeed not an idle person, he is missing an arm, and he still maintains an undefeated record under Ye Yi's quick attack.

In the round of fast attack just now, Ye Yi couldn't help but drink: "Good skills." "I have never played so freely, even if I fought with Wang Zhengping, I always maintained my three-point strength, after all, when I can't play a killer, I can't always let people play the strongest means freely.

Staggered figures, Ye Yi's feet were a little bit, and he hurriedly chased to the ground. The moment he turned sideways, he completely unloaded the opponent's strength from his body to his feet, making the concrete floor under his feet make an overwhelming gurgling sound.

But Ye Yi brought out the power of Wan Jun at this time and slapped back.

The palm is like a hungry wolf devouring, grabbing the opponent's wrist with a strong wind.

Syllable!

Kill no revenge and turn over the fist, and meet Ye Yi's palm. Under the impact, the two quickly took a few steps back, and their strength, speed, moves, and adaptability were evenly matched. This made him can't help but howl: "Happy! Again! ”

What else can make a man more passionate? What else can make men more addicted?

The killer also roared: "It's fun, this is the most exciting opponent I have ever met in my life!" But I can't keep you any longer! ”

Kill!

The two of them drank at the same time and attacked again.

Neither of them has weapons, and they rely on real skills.

It was also at this time that Xiao Xinyi could be regarded as seeing a little way.

Ye Yi's tricks are like pines and cypresses in the wind and rain, flexible but resolute, with a calm killing intent from time to time from time to time from the attack.

On the other hand, this person seems to pay more attention to rigid power, every move and style is like a stubborn stone in the waves, every time it is a hard resistance, and there is no action to unload the force. After the two of them fought, if the force of Kill Wuqi was stronger, Ye Yi would inevitably unload the force to his feet, making the concrete floor under his feet make a 'clattering sound', and Kill Wuqi would have a muffled thudding sound on his body, swallowing all the force wrapped in Ye Yi's punches and feet every time.

But both men are truly evenly matched, a battle of blades and blades. It is a competition between the tip of the needle and the wheat mang.

Bang bang!

It seems that both of them are tired of this way of playing to avoid and find flaws, and they are fighting for their lives, both sides have given up the means of blocking and defense, and almost at the same time choose the strategy of killing a thousand enemies and injuring themselves and eight hundred, and it is necessary to get rid of each other in the first time, with the strongest and heaviest methods.

All of a sudden, between you and me, the frequency of injuries is getting higher and higher.

Almost after a few blinks, Xiao Xinyi saw that both of them had different degrees of wounds, whether it was on their faces, or on their foreheads, or the blood mist spurting from the corners of their mouths, this kind of exciting and ferocious fighting had transcended the concept of martial arts and became the law of life and death between beasts.

Either you die, or I die!

……

I know I'm in a situation where I'm hit by ghosts, but the problem is that this time I'm a bit evil. I could feel myself not spinning in circles, and not even my amulet was burning to warn me of danger.

I don't understand why this is happening, isn't this a ghost hitting the wall and covering your eyes?

I stopped, I seemed to be in a visual confusion, obviously 10 meters in front of me was the door of the warehouse, obviously I shouted to the people inside. However, no matter how I ran, it seemed as if I was standing still on a treadmill, and in fact I didn't move at all.

What the hell is this? I pressed my tongue against the upper tooth hall and let the saliva secrete quickly. With the mouth, mouth, yang, and water, in a restrained and righteous way, he squirted out a mouthful.

Useless!

There was no effect at all.

I tried to move left and right, even backwards, but nothing changed in front of me. The dim light overhead, accompanied by my swaying shadows, made me feel hopeless for a moment!

What kind of cycle am I falling into?

"Ye Yi!"

"Hokke!"

I clasped my hands to my mouth and shouted loudly. But in my heart, I vetoed such an idiot's approach, and I only blamed myself for being shallow, and I couldn't tell what was going on.

I tugged the amulet in my palm, and drops of sweat oozed from my forehead, proving that I was still alive. But the silence around is oppressive.

Yes, silence!

This is not right, it goes against some truth!

I seemed to think of something, but I couldn't grasp the flash of light in the altar.

I held my breath and pinched my thigh, 'Ah! This time it hurt so much that my tears were about to flow out, the severe pain forced me to calm down, I couldn't panic, I couldn't mess up first, something must have happened!

Although I don't know the specific situation, Ye Yi fell into a coma when I left, and the three monks can carry it, and they will definitely be able to carry it! There is also an old head inside, and there must be nothing wrong inside! Foolproof, I firmly believe that Ye Yi, a sullen man, will definitely be able to handle everything.

However, the more I tried to comfort myself in this way, the more panicked I became!

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