Chapter Ninety-Nine: Autumn Silence

After the peach blossom was lonely, what I realized was extremely cold-hearted, cold-hearted, these martial arts righteous paths were so cold and cold-blooded, and these martial arts righteous paths were so sanctimonious.

After the heart is cold, what remains is disdainful.

These hypocrites, these real villains, these so-called chivalrous men who regard human life as child's play, are on the right path in martial arts.

Everyone was surprised by Peach Blossom's eyes, everyone was afraid of Peach Blossom's eyes, and there was a color of disdain in those eyes, looking at them as if they were looking at a pile of corpses, and the eyes were bold and fierce.

Yun Wu opened his eyes and looked at the peach blossoms at this time.

Sheng Wuwu broke away from the person who tied him and looked at the peach blossom in the cage.

Peach Blossom flashed with a flash of inspiration, took the sword in his hand, and compared Chu Yunyu's fourth move, Autumn Lonely, it turned out that this feeling was Autumn Lonely.

The first type of poor and sick travelers, dreams and souls are mostly at home.

I want a feeling of desolation and death.

The second type is unbearable red leaves and mossy ground, and it is also a cool breeze and twilight rainy day, with a cool breeze and twilight rain desolate feeling, but it is directly inserted into the other party's heart, and the other party's heart is shattered with bursts of coolness, making the other party's sense of sadness worse and worse, and the pain wants to die.

The third type has been sad and lonely in autumn since ancient times, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

From a sense of desolation to a sense of openness, but the means are even worse, using the sword in his hand to cut off the opponent's head, so that the opponent who is full of loneliness is dead, what is more wonderful and abnormal.

The white tiger finally died under the autumn silence.

People looked at the body of the white tiger in the cage in amazement, and the body was in a different place.

The white tiger was all dyed red by her own blood, and the peach blossom held herself to the ground with a sword to prevent herself from kneeling on the ground, her apricot blossom eyes were full of disdain, and her face was dyed red by the blood of the white tiger, and the green silk was flying.

It's scary.

Lu Qingshan, the head of the Lushan faction, trembled in his trembling tone, showing her fear; "She is, she is Qingmen Yin, and the swordsmanship just now is the fourth move of Chu Yunyu, the unique secret book of Qingmen, Qiu Lone."

The Lushan faction once participated in the encirclement and suppression of the drunken cloud merchants, and the sharp swordsmanship was naturally still remembered.

The faces of the people present couldn't help but change greatly.

The green door leads to the neon dress.

Just when everyone present was looking at the peach blossom in the cage in fear, the peach blossom suddenly fainted, and killing the white tiger had already cost her a lot of body.

Weak in itself, the energy that erupts at a critical juncture is immeasurable.

Looking at the peach blossoms that had passed out, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Qingshan, dressed as a Taoist aunt, arched his fists and said: "Alliance leader, while the demon girl is seriously injured, we should kill her in one go, and then destroy Qingmen Yin." ”

The other people in the rivers and lakes all felt that what Lu Qingshan said was right, no one knew how much skill this Ni Shirt had, and it was a way to kill her when she was seriously injured now.

Saint Wuwu was a little confused, and a sense of confusion suddenly appeared on his resolute face.

So many people wanted to kill her themselves, but they couldn't do anything about it.

The cloudy lips were tightly closed, and the eyebrows were furrowed.

If this peach blossom is a beautiful dress, what should I do, I am the right way, and she is the evil way.

According to his own values, he should follow the general trend to unanimously demand that she be executed.

No matter, anyway, in the end, helping her collect the body can repay her kindness.

Yun Wu leaned against the tree, but his eyes involuntarily looked at the woman who had fallen into a coma in the cage, but he was thinking in his heart, what did Fu Ni look like this?