[Ask for a ticket! Collect! 】

[Ask for a ticket! Collect! 】

[Ask for a ticket! Collect! 】

This glance was like ten thousand years, Gong Bing felt that his heartbeat stopped, everything in his eyes turned into nothingness, and everything that was the most fragile and gentle melted:

"Okay, then? You're going to follow me in the future? Ji Bing's face was full of smiles.

"What's a mix?" The white figure let out a chuckle: "What should have been very sensual was so ugly for you to say......"

"Hahaha!"

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"Why? Just because of who I am? Ji Bing spread his hands and said tremblingly: "Don't make such a joke with me, okay?" It's not a movie or a novel, is there anything wrong with such an identity? What is it for, exactly? You tell me! ”

"For your own good!" The white figure turned away

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"This is the base of the Oriental Sword, and there are no welcome breeds and waste here! Tell me your name out loud! ”

"My name is ...... Gong Bing! ”

"Why don't you call it a mine?"

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"I'm back, Bingqing!" Five years of change have completely changed the appearance of the once young and vigorous young man: "With a new identity!" What other reason do you have to refuse me this time? ”

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Looking at the scene on the screen, it was the wedding held by the heir of the Tu family who stood at the peak of the entire Xijing, and looked at the haunting white figure, "You don't need to refuse me this time!" Gong Bing's face didn't have any expression, "Because everything doesn't exist anymore!" ”

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Scenes appeared in Gong Bing's mind, constantly broken and constantly pieced together, Gong Bing opened his mouth to say something but had nothing to say, and the white figure in the distance also trembled slightly, and then turned around slightly.

"......" Gong Bing clenched his fists, everything he did for her ended up being betrayal, which made it unacceptable to any man, even if there was a secret and a bitter heart, but he also needed an explanation and an answer, Gong Bing felt that his heart was about to jump out, he raised his right foot and began to walk there.

"! Kill the fifth-level bronze lord Zilda in sixteen minutes! The Holy Judgment Guild is awesome! ”

"There are three people in the elite group, a total of eight people to kill the lords who couldn't be killed by hundreds of people in the Holy Light City before!"

"Why didn't my goddess make a move? Hey? The Sage did not come to the dust! ”

"Seeing that the great god of Feng Qianmo was still picking and choosing when he took the equipment, I just want to say, don't give it all to me!"

"In the absence of a few of them, Feng Qianmo can indeed provoke the overall situation!" Changkong sighed without tears: "Both of them are masters with the potential of the Sword Saint level in the future, but in the same environment, with the character of Feng Qianmo, it is a miracle that Xiaoshu can persist!" ”

"That's because Brother Xiaoshu's personality is very good, and he looks like he has no quarrel with the world!" Xuan Ran blinked her eyes and said, "Everyone says that Feng Qianmo is the number one sword saint, I feel that Brother Xiaoshu has already surpassed him, but he just doesn't fight with him!" ”

"Who knows, anyway...... Hey? There's a dead man over there, you see! Changkong Wutear suddenly smiled and pointed to the distance, where there was nothingness, but Changkong Wutear saw the ground there, and the small stones moved inexplicably, Changkong Wutear couldn't help laughing: "Such a thief doesn't need to open a sneak at all, because it's the same if you can't open it, it's too stupid!" ”

Feng Qianmo raised his head, he frowned, with his strength, the sneaky thief next to him had already had nothing to hide, Feng Qianmo threw out a sword aura: "Do you dare to approach me with any garbage?" ”

Feng Qianmo's sword qi was as hot as his temper, and the sword qi that could inflict high damage on a fifth-level bronze lord like Zilda hit this thief's body, "-84! "A damage value floated out, a spike without suspense!

"Black pencil?" Looking at the battle information and the corpses on the ground, Feng Qianmo said coldly: "Check his information!" ”

The fate of this player has been pronounced in six simple words, because fools know that this is not really a simple matter of checking the information, and the sanctions behind this will definitely sentence this player to death, which is the domineering of the Holy Judgment Guild.

"Damn! Does anyone really dare to rob it? Don't want to die? ”

"Sick in the brain! It's not good to rob anyone to rob the wind and the stranger,! ”

"it away from that guy, it's over if you're implicated! Feng Qianmo's violent temper! ”

Whether the ghost makes the god worse or not, it doesn't matter if fate makes it, at this time Gong Bing is walking towards Bingqing step by step, that is the figure he once dreamed of, Gong Bing thought that his five-year iron-blooded career could make him forget everything, but he was wrong, he couldn't forget it at all.

"Huh?" Feng Qianmo picked up the last blue rough stone on the ground and then raised his head, and in his gaze, Gong Bing was staring intently at where Bingqing was, moving over.

"Look, another one is looking for death!"

"Today is Idiot Day? Fools all ran out? ”

"Look at the appearance of the saint Bingqing, he is finished, his life is over!"

"Look for death!" Feng Qianmo snorted lightly, and the golden weapon in his right hand, the Qingfeng Sword, shot out a burst of sword qi and quickly attacked Gong Bing.

There was a sudden strong sense of crisis in his body, at this critical juncture, Gong Bing's mind was blank, he didn't think about anything else, he only had that white figure in his eyes, he wanted to ask clearly, he wanted to know what he did wrong, he wanted to know the reason why the other party left him, and he even wanted to ...... again Have her again.

“MISS！” Gong Bing's body leaned back, and this deadly sword qi passed by, and the surrounding players resounded with an exclamation.

"Huh!" Feng Qianmo smiled coldly, and the voice of death sounded in Gong Bing's ears: "Leave!" Or...... Die! ”

"Sword Attack!" Feng Qianmo's body turned into a phantom, which was the displacement melee skill of an eighth-level swordsman.

"Get out!" Gong Bing's heart also had a anger that had nowhere to vent, and after five years of waiting, someone wanted to stop him? Gong Bing said angrily: "Heavy blow! ”

The super fast melee skill against the instantaneous control, in general, Gong Bing's body retreated slightly, this faint detail made some of the masters present see the clue, without this seemingly insignificant small half distance, Feng Qianmo's attack will definitely hit the damage first to kill Gong Bing, and now, the rusty sword in Gong Bing's right hand directly hit Feng Qianmo who appeared instantly: "Vertigo, -5!" ”

Angel's face was full of surprise, he was the closest player to the two, and using an instantaneous skill like heavy attack to counter a sword attack was too strict for the timing.

"Get out!" After stunting Feng Qianmo in place, Gong Bing turned around and walked towards Bingqing again......