The children of the poor have long been in charge, Feng Wu used to be willful and carefree, but now that her brother's shoulders are broken, she stands in front of her brother, trying to lift her shoulders, and transfer the burden of a thousand catties to herself, scarred and without regrets. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The drunken fairy knew the severity, and used some slow force to send the three of them to Yin Wu's side, concentrating and ignoring -

Who's the first hand, it's hard to tell clearly, it doesn't matter, with four enemies and six, counting a top master of the drunken fairy, the two demon gods and the shadow are still at ease, each move is concise and powerful, simplifying, Jing Yao and Feng Wu at the end of the stream took a beat, and retreated more than ten steps, the old face of the big fat man Qi Yucheng was already red and swollen, and he was specially taken care of by the shadow, the fat uncle is not strong, and the ability to resist the attack is absolutely top, while preparing for the war, he did not forget to take advantage of the unwarranted advantage verbally.

The two demon gods only have two targets, the spirit and the moon are much stronger than they imagined, and a beautiful attack was actually defused by them, and the next time it will not be so lucky.

Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, like imprints in the mind, Jing Yao's eyes are deep, his gaze is firm, his waist is almost straight, and he has entered his own world.

Heaven and earth jumping, walking dead dogs, a little person's Jedi counterattack, is really surprising, the two demon gods and shadows spit out the earthy fragrance on their lips, and the eyes of the four people are placed in the same position for the first time, and they are considered dispensable characters.

"I have to boast, if you are given another five or ten years, this blow is enough for us to lie down, if it is not different, I am willing to see what heights you can reach in the future." Among the four, one seems to be the oldest, and may also be the highest demon god in cultivation, with appreciation, murder, and a little bit of old age, although he doesn't admit that he is old, but he is old after all, and the future belongs to that group of young people.

Jing Yao single-handedly, shocked many people, panting for breath, he didn't know that he had been worried about his life, sometimes being a fool is better than a shrewd person to live longer, sharp, and the gun always shoots the first bird.

The second wave of attacks of the two demon gods and shadows, its momentum is more fierce by three points, everyone is always used to approaching the spirit and the moon, if there is one person on the field who can change the situation, it is undoubtedly Fu Bo, the five demons of the city of disorder have risen together for a hundred years, in the hearts of ordinary people, they exist like gods, and the old man can have the upper hand with one enemy and two stable, that is what a great character. As the weakness of the old man, Zi Sang is clear in his right heart, the two demon gods and shadows are also clear, how can the drunken fairy and others not know that this is a battle of defense and competition, to see whether they catch the two of Youyue first, or if Fu Bo wins the two of Zi Sang's heart, it may be related to the life and death of many people.

It should be said that they are not determined to be in the Son of Heaven, and it is good to coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes, but it needs the right time, place and people, all of which are indispensable. So in this second wave of offensive, the drunkard didn't mean to drink, but for Jing Yao.

Cao Mengde once asked Liu Xuande, who is the hero of the world? At that time, Liu Bei, who raised his snort and lived, did not dare to say much, planted flowers and vegetables every day, lived in a simple place, and it took two years to dispel Cao Cao's concerns, and Liu Xuande, who was in his forties, invited Wolong Zhuge Liang, who was twenty-six or seven, to start the Eastern Expedition and the Northern Expedition, and Sun Quan and Cao Cao divided the world.

Jing Yao, a young man, made them feel the crisis, they can't be friends, they can only be enemies, and death is a sad song that has already been written.

In the seven points of everyone's attention to themselves, three points of squint on the spirit and the moon, if anyone cares about Jing Yao, I am afraid that there is only himself, there are exceptions, the little girl does not think too much, the heart is on herself and her brother, in the face of the fierce and vicious palm, Feng Wu did not think much about it, instinctively greeted it, there was no imaginary shock, there was no brilliant sparks, like a splash in the duckweed of the sea, after the ripples, the lines did not move.

The phoenix and the fire, the whole life galloped in the flames, the phoenix danced for nine days, the blazing fireworks flew, and suddenly felt like a winter cold, piercing into the bone marrow. She was like a ghost wandering in the mountains and forests, with no direction, no purpose, and no roots.

The night was deep, as if digging into the bottom of a hundred zhang well, and all the light was falling in an instant.

The cold seems to be a wound that grows quietly, and the pain has pierced into the bone marrow, and the wound is only inadvertently discovered. A melancholy white mist floated on the top of Qishan Mountain, like a scar on the skin, although it was scabbed, it would not heal for life.

Feng Wu likes to move, likes to be lively, has no mouth, is young and ignorant, her innocence can no longer be awakened, her eyelids twitch, she is more and more heavy, her small body is just a duckweed among the dust, shaking and shaking, and she can't find her direction.

Jing Yao hugged her, lost his soul, he still didn't remember the past after all, but he still couldn't stop the suffocating depression, a person who was willing to die for him, his love was higher than the sky, what should he repay?

"Brother, Feng Wu can only accompany you here, and you won't be able to compete with Fenghuo for favor in the future, and I don't know what happened to that stupid dog who smoked snake Gu grass venom......" She was so reluctant, but she remembered the two partners who came all the way from the terrifying Zhan Xing, and she couldn't hold on anymore, and she still remembered the stupid dog whose life and death were unknown, so don't go down to be her companion.

Jing Yao was quiet, his heart was empty, Feng Wu had a blood connection with him, but it was suddenly interrupted, as if he had lost the most precious thing, how could Bo Jun smile again between heaven and earth?

Three million years of waiting in the previous life, just for today's encounter, dying, lying in the corner of the stupid dog that is difficult to breathe and breathe seems to have been called, get up, crawl slowly, it no longer has the extra strength to run, a little closer, even below, they are still the best companions.

It's afraid that no one in another place can tolerate Feng Wu, she is not a person who likes rules, she is whimsical, gives fantasy, and often makes things unreasonable, sometimes brutal and willful, people who don't like her will hate her, and people who like her should like this maverick personality very much, but now in addition to the master and it, the lame old man of the hoof tiger mercenary is half, and other people who really don't particularly like her, such a joyful little girl, how pitiful a person should be!

The stupid dog has not yet approached, but was blocked by a strong anger, stopped, there are signs of retreat, it was stunned by the scene in front of it, looking at the shackles that broke through, naked ~ naked ~ body ~ body of the majestic figure, there is relief, there is joy, there is also a little sadness, Feng Wu's death after all is to awaken the master's resolute heart, but the price is not too great.

At his arm, there is a small phoenix dancing flying, spreading throughout the whole body in the blink of an eye, waiting for the bird's head to reach the chest, stop! After all, the colorful and domineering alien bird is not a phoenix dance, the posture of an eagle that breaks out of the body, looking down on all living beings, it is definitely not a good kind!

Jing Yao is very sober at this moment, there has never been a moment like this, the city of disorder, the earth, and the ceres he finally connected in series, it turns out that in addition to being called Jing Yao, he also has a name called Xing Thirteen, and the birthmark in his body should be Xuanniao, but so what?

Can it evoke Feng Wu's life, can she call her brother again?

The anger gradually became irritable, Jin Yuanzhu broke his body, Jing Yao's consciousness began to blur again, and he vaguely felt that the meridians in his body began to flow backwards, and the old ghost and Granny Yu above were shocked, thinking about whether they should make a move, but they were shocked to find that even if they had the ability, they couldn't do it, unless they ...... Let him start from scratch.

"Look again"! The old ghost has no intention of making a move, if he crosses this level, just like the Jiaohua real dragon, he will surely cross the four seas and fly to Kyushu.

Granny Yu can't bear it, and her psychology of being obedient can only turn into a sigh in the dust.

What kind of place is the city of disorder, there are people living every day, some people die, some people enter, no one goes out, it stands to reason that the population surge can only be described as huge, after all, this place can only be described as large, after all, this place can only enter and not get out, but the fact is not the case, the population of the city of disorder is decreasing every day, human life is like mustard, killing people is like slaughtering dogs, scheming, strength is inferior, if you want to survive, it is difficult to climb to the sky.

The two demon gods and shadows are definitely a role in this chaotic city, and no one will deny it, but today, at this time, except for the fear brought to them by Zi Sang Xinyou and Wen Rentian, they felt afraid for the second time, how many years have passed, they have almost forgotten that feeling, and they are once again vivid in front of them.

The four of them made eye contact with each other, and decided to strike first, four out of eight, eight out of sixteen, when thirty-two figures crisscrossed each other, like wind and rain, and rushed away.

"Rolling ......" A rolling heat wave came out immediately, like a tsunami rising from the ground, and the four people drove the boat, no matter how they shook it, they couldn't shake it to the end.

"I want you to live well, accompany me, and go to the last side." His voice was so gentle that it was sweet like nectar.

It is to confirm the famous saying of unknown people: treat the enemy as cold as winter; Treat friends like spring-like warmth. A generation of demon gods finally has his prototype today.

Jing Yao squatted down, stared at this pale face, felt pity in her heart, fed the undead grass brought back from the Zhanxing Palace into her mouth, her heart calmed, turned around, ignored, and her plain face was full of murderous intent. If it weren't for the cause that was planted at the beginning, Feng Wu would probably leave him completely, and this account can't be forgotten, and he doesn't dare to forget.

The change between a girl and a woman may only be in one night, and the change between a boy and a man may only be in a moment, supporting a tomorrow with their shoulders.

This is not acting, but it is like a scene in a play, Jing Yao seems to have added the halo of the protagonist, and the opponent killed by one person and one sword has no power to parry, "death"! He is no longer the weak scholar who did not want to step on an ant to death, ruthless, like a demon in the world.

Whether it was Xuanniao, Jin Yuanzhu who influenced him, or did he want to change, and he couldn't tell the truth, maybe he had it!