introduction
introduction
Feng Qianmo stood on the top of Lushan Mountain, looking at the clouds and mist in front of him, with a smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In another half an hour, she would be able to leave the place with her partner, the man she loved, Luo Jiu.
For as long as she could remember, Luo Jiu had been by her side.
She admired him and liked him.
And he only cherished her as if she were a little sister.
It wasn't until that mission that she desperately blocked the bullet for him that he confessed to her.
Everything is so beautiful.
Those episodes that only happen on TV, appear on her one by one.
Now she is the happiest woman in the world.
Thinking that he would be with Luo Jiu in the future, Feng Qianmo laughed.
After standing on the mountain for a long time, my body was slightly cold.
Feng Qianmo looked down at the milky white dress she was wearing, and raised the corners of her mouth again.
"Little ink."
A magnetic voice rang out behind him.
Feng Qianmo greeted him shyly.
Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, personable.
The appearance of the man she chose will naturally not be bad.
"Lordove."
Feng Qianmo threw herself into Luo Jiu's arms, hugged his neck, and called his name affectionately.
"Lodo, we can always be in the ...... in the future"
There was a tingling pain in the abdomen.
It was as if the whole body had been torn apart.
You don't need to look at it to know it's a short dagger.
Triangular dagger.
A dagger for the dove.
Feng Qianmo looked at Luo Jiu in disbelief.
Before her arm slipped off Luo Jiu's shoulder, the dagger that had been stabbed into her abdomen was pulled back and stabbed again.
This time it was in the chest.
Bright red blood stains stained the white dress.
The indifferent man was expressionless.
"Lotdove, you ......"
Feng Qianmo held the dagger that remained warm, staring at Luo Jiu in disbelief.
Luo Jiu looked at her with a disgusted face, and slowly spit out a sentence.
"The number one international master is gone, and this throne will naturally be mine in the future."
The first master.
Oh, it's just this seat he likes.
Feng Qianmo only felt pain all over her body.
In pain, she even felt that it was extremely difficult for her to breathe.
She was hunched over, her fair cheeks pale in the sunlight.
"Feng Qianmo, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being too tough, it's just that you have the title of the first master, you are still the first in medical skills, you don't die, heaven is intolerable."
After Luo Jiu finished speaking, he walked indifferently over Feng Qianmo.
If you don't die, heaven will not tolerate it.
Heaven is intolerable.
Who can't tolerate whom.