Chapter Ninety-Five: Life

"This is my gift to you, boy, enjoy it, and cry on the verge of death!" the wine pipe screamed hysterically, giving people a sense of death in his eyes, everyone would be afraid of death, but Xiao Lu put life and death aside, the only thing that could make him cry was not only I accidentally hung up?

"So why is your sword shaking? This is not the quality of a swordsman. Xiao Lu barely blocked the giant sword in the hand of the wine pipe with the knife in both hands, the wine pipe obviously didn't expect Xiao Lu to block this move, and he was a little panicked for a while, just watched Xiao Lu use all his strength to lift the Jiyi knife a few points, and looking at the hand of the wine pipe enough to tremble, it was hard to believe that such a strong man in front of him would tremble, although Xiao Lu was the true spirit, he was already a martial spirit.

"This kid is Shura. Kan Yanli said coldly. I don't know what the Shura in his mouth is, but it's definitely not the Asura of my world, because Xiaolu is kind and you are as comfortable as a god.

"Shura won't be a waste of wood like him!" Wen Qing said coldly at this time.

"The real Shura can really turn his hands into clouds and rain in the Southern Continent!" This is very simple, but it makes my back unconsciously a layer of cold sweat, there is really a Shura in this world, and the ability is so strong that it can be turned over into clouds and rain on the South Road.

"So your ancestors are inquisitive?" Kan Yanli looked very hesitant, but when he said it, he asked very quickly, unusually firmly.

"Yes, the ancestors asked their hearts, and after the fisherman in the wilderness, I don't know what this gentleman has to say. "Asking Qing is like a cat whose tail was suddenly stepped on, and it was also suddenly greeted by an ancestor, and it has to be said to be a good temper if it does not explode on the spot, especially if someone who has only known each other for a short time is greeted by an ancestor, it is even more difficult to accept.

"Well, no offense, there is still something unclear, I have heard that your ancestor was killed by the Northern Continent Shura in his illness, I don't know if this matter is true or not. Kan Yanli asked very respectfully, but I did hear the cold sweat on my back, just now I suddenly greeted the ancestors, and now I suddenly greet the death of the ancestors, what happened to this guy tonight?

"The story of the heart killing and asking the heart, this story is a bit old-fashioned, isn't it?" I heard Wen Qing say, I don't know if it was a reproach or just a joke in his tone, and said to Hua Wujian, Hua Wujian snorted coldly, his eyes were still staring at the path and wine pipe in the battlefield, as if he was looking for something, this guy was still looking for a flaw? How long has it been????

"Yes, the heart kills the heart, this must have happened, but the heart has been thinking about what love is after holding the corpse of the heart, so she has been waiting motionlessly for the person who can receive her question, until one day he meets a fool, and he asks the fool what love is? The fool does not know what love is, but he has experienced the love of the fool and says, 'Feeling each other's body temperature is love.'" The fool didn't know what love was, but he answered it smoothly. 'Willing to wake up to the first ray of sunshine to illuminate your side face, I gently caress is love. The fool's heart became entangled with the two questions she answered at once, she held the body of a mere human being in her hands, but she could never reciprocate his love!" asked Qing said, looking at Hua Wujian like an idiot looking at a large number of delicacies.

She wanted to carry the corpse back to the North Continent across the ocean in the hope of finding the spiritual skill to resurrect a person, but when she swam to the Sea of Question, a gust of wind came and they were swept into the bottom of the sea by rolling waves.

"The heart can live, really, it just needs to cut the rope and she can live. But she chose death, she became a human being, quietly guarding the body of the conscience in the water, and just like that, a year, two years, Only to the first day of the third year, the heart is really too tired, just like a strong person like her, and can't hold on, slowly the upper eyelids and lower eyelids of the eyes began to fight and finally closed their eyes, and at this time something magical happened, the eyes of the heart opened, he was different from the little guy before, it has been 5 years since he died, but the body is constantly strengthening, such a thing is rare in the world, he desperately wants to drag the heart out of the water, just when he continues to rise, the heart begins to change into 12 fish-men, this is the origin of our founding of the twelve holy people。 "It's very simple. The loss in his eyes is heartbreaking.

"This is the love of the world, what you can't get will never be obtained. "Ask clearly and look at the flowers, these two people must have a story!

"I've always regarded you as a big brother, it's not my problem that you've always been wrong, I didn't believe in love for the first 150 years of my life, and I understood family affection after ten years, and I realized love in the last year of my death, and rebirth is the greatest happiness in my life, because I have the courage to love someone. Hua Wujian said and looked at Kan Yanli with affection, these two people are really happy, love is indeed not what you want and want.

"Sixth Style!" At this moment, Xiao Lu's shout pulled us back to reality, and we saw that the Jiyi knife in Xiao Lu's hands was slowly covered with blood, and the wine pipe was enough for countless wounds on his body, and Xiao Lu was not much better, just to see that his left hand had been dislocated, or it was possible to have a comminuted fracture, because the left hand had been shaking in mid-air.

"This guy is burning his own life!" We all looked back at the path, only to see that the path was covered in a blue light like a Sayan? No, this is sweat decomposing into hydrogen and oxygen under the compression of spiritual power, and then the hydrogen gas is constantly exploding!

"Now he has stepped into the level of martial arts level 4, but this is exchanging his life for victory!" asked Qing to stare at Xiao Lu tightly, the current Xiao Lu is indeed too strong.

"Big brother, I'm destined to die today!"

"The smoke of the silent mountain is out, and it is difficult to reach the purple clouds. It is difficult to break the road between the underworld, and the conscience only asks for the peace of heaven and earth. "At this moment, I seem to be the lord of all things in one, the god of the underworld who has insight into all things in the world, I am the world, the world is me! At that moment, I realized a new fingering, different from the Silent Finger, the Heavenly Finger and the Broken Yin Finger, this Finger of Conscience came out, only asking what is love in the world, only sighing that the common people are burdened by love.

"Villain!" the Questioning Finger quickly crossed the empty plain, a dark red trail accompanied by a powerful force that shattered my left hand again, flew directly towards the wine pipe, and even did not stop in the soul gathering array, and directly shot the left shoulder of the wine pipe.

"I asked what love is in the world, and I don't start from scratch without spending or drinking. Marriage has cause and effect, and it is sad to recite cause and effect. A casual limerick poem that didn't go well was seen as the finger of conscience exploded violently on the left shoulder of the wine pipe.

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