This filthy, musty guy doesn't seem to have any other expression on his face than to laugh.

Cold-blooded eyes were cold, and he shouted in a deep voice, "In the next round, I not only want you to splash blood, but also want you to die!" ”

"Suffer a loss, learn to be obedient once, and then want my life, how easy is it! At least, you have to ask the little baby first, the happy yellow silk scarf! Tang Mi raised the dirty sweat towel, the venom splashed everywhere, but his face was full of happiness.

"Happiness... Yellow silk scarf? Looking at Tang Mould's hands were wet and smelly, like a scarf fished out of a dung pit, listening to this beautiful and warm nickname, cold-blooded couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, laughing and laughing.

"Why are you reacting like that? It is important to know that the benefits of some things are not visible from the appearance alone. Tang Mo held the wet wipes in both hands, didn't look cold-blooded, and said nostalgically.

Cold-blooded was surprised, "Your silk scarf was originally yellow?" ”

"Eat, of course!" Tang Mi was very careful to stick the silk scarf on his face, and said, "This is made of Bashu's special golden spider silk, mixed with jute thread, not only light and warm, but also extremely tough, the sword is difficult to damage, every time I wrap it around my shoulder, it feels like lying in the arms of my lover, and I am indescribably happy!" ”

Hearing this, he said cold-bloodedly, "The stinky towel was originally woven with special materials, no wonder the dark soul is helpless!" ”

"Look at your appearance, this thing must have been a gift from your sweetheart?" The burning pain in the back lingered, and it became more and more serious, in order to control the spread of the poison, cold-blooded pretended to be curious, in order to buy time to force the poison.

Sure enough, Tang Mi recalled it with joy......

She is a twelve-point beautiful, twelve-point gentle girl, back then, I was more handsome and chic than now, with her, I was simply a golden boy and girl, envious of others! I still remember that our mountain league and sea oath, said that if you are not a king, you will not marry, and if you are not a king, you will not marry, this silk scarf is a token of love she gave me that day!

She said that she loves to see my smile, so no matter how bad and embarrassing the bad environment is, I insist on smiling and facing it, she said that I want to cherish this silk scarf, so no matter eating and, bathing and sleeping, I will not leave the scarf, day by day, from yellow to black, every bit of this silk scarf witnesses our unswerving true love until death......

"I didn't expect this guy to be hateful, but he also has a deep affection!" The poisonous gas behind him slowly dissipated, and the cold-blooded heart who listened while detoxifying said secretly.

"Now that you have found happiness, you should wash your hands and love yourself, but you still help the abuse, won't you live up to the good intentions of others?" Cold-blooded asked.

Tang Mi was already in tears at this time, with his ugly face, terrifying and sloppy, people couldn't look at it directly, Tang Mi cried, "It's useless, whether I am loyal or traitorous, a hero or a scum, she will never know, because she is no longer there!" ”

Poof!

Tang Mi screwed tears and snot onto the long scarf, all kinds of disgusting liquids splashed, and his cold-blooded pupils dilated, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

"Phew! Spit out the bitter water, the whole person seems to be very energetic, green-haired, let's fight for another 300 rounds, eat! Suddenly, Tang Mi waved his filthy scarf and shouted.

Cold-blooded froze in place, thinking weakly in his heart, "If you ask him to change his weapon, I don't know if I will agree to ......?" ”

"Good idea, I'll try to be as neat as possible to reunite you with your lover!" Knowing the bitter experience of the scarf, and then witnessing the origin of the filth, Rao was raised by wolves in cold blood since he was a child, and he only felt hairy, and he had no choice but to ride the tiger, so he had to continue to fight.

Ho Ho ......

The scarf swirled in Tang Miao's hand, and Tang Mile replied with a smile, "Eat, I understand my heart, in order to thank you for your patience and listening to my complaints, the little one will make an exception and take it seriously, let you die under happiness and be a happy ghost!" ”

Fight for the seven styles, hide the knife in the smile!

Even if the scarf was like a knife, rubbing the air, the shadow of the knife suddenly appeared, and it slashed into cold blood.

Even though the cold-blooded is disgusting and unbearable, he can only stand up to the sword, and the nameless sword technique is cast, and the dark soul sword qi is agitated and horizontal, avoiding the filth on the scarf from splashing on himself.

However, Tang Yao suddenly twisted his hands, and the scarf immediately twisted into a stick, with the filthy liquid that had been twisted out, it was biased to one side, bypassing the cold-blooded sword qi defense, and accurately hit the cold-blooded lower back.

Pray for seven styles, eat inside and out!

Tang Mi is worthy of being one of the four poisonous hands, go all out, and immediately judge the two of them, and the long scarf in his hand turned into a three-section stick of Qimen, which was suddenly rigid and soft, and was very fierce, and suddenly it was inseparable from the cold-blooded fast sword.

However, the most cold-blooded headache is the venom splashing from all directions, even if there is a elixir to protect the body, there is no fear of poison, but it is still stained with a sharp pain like a burning knife, and the combat power is inevitably reduced.

And in the same way, a person's endurance also has a limit, Tang Mo couldn't attack it for a long time, and seeing that cold-blooded was extremely disgusted with the filth on his scarf, he immediately shook the scarf and shot a cloud of filthy liquid as a hidden weapon at the cold-blooded.

The pain is bearable, but the disgusting filth is unbearable, the cold-blooded instinct reacts, hurriedly moves sideways, and narrowly avoids the filth, but it has already scared out a cold sweat, and the master fights, how can he be distracted, at this moment, the cold-blooded empty door is exposed, so that Tang Mou has a chance!

Boom!

Tang Mildew's dirty legs slammed into the cold-blooded abdomen, bursting out with a thousand powers, like a lightning strike, the cold-blooded whole body seemed to be about to shatter, and the dark soul in his hand couldn't help but get rid of his hands, blood swayed, and in an instant, cold-blooded like a dream woke up, and finally understood what trick the other party had been playing!

"Hit the ......"

Touching past, affectionate silk scarves, all just to deepen the cold-blooded disgust for dirty and smelly scarves, in order to be caught off guard, induce their instinctive reactions.

The scarf was thrown over, strangled the cold-blooded neck, and the love story that earned people tears turned out to be just a heart-attacking trap, and the cold-blooded awakening, but unfortunately it was too late!

"You can die in happiness, the green-haired puppy will definitely smile at Jiuquan! Eat, eat..."Tang Mi said with a smile, the tenacious scarf full of happiness testimonies turned into a soul-locking iron rope with a bull's head and horse face, firmly wrapped around the cold-blooded neck, just waiting for all his strength, the cold-blooded head is bound to fall to the ground, and the head is in a different place!

Seeing that the cold-blooded life was hanging by a thread, Yuan Xiang thought of his identity as a fast catcher, and became a little anxious, "Senior brother, we can't help Tang Poison over there, cold-blooded, with our strength, we should be able to intervene, shouldn't we help a little, if we don't save us when we see death, will it affect our promotion?" ”

Yuan Fa's face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently, "The four famous catches in this plot are the protagonists, don't worry, everyone will die, and the four famous catches will definitely not die!" ”

Yuan Xianghu was suspicious, obviously he didn't know the reason for this action, he just followed his senior brother to join in the fun, while the other senior brothers all thought that their strength was not enough and didn't want to come to die.

It is estimated that many people in the player group think like this, thinking that the Tang Gate in Shuzhong is too dangerous, and they are not sure of their own strength, and those who are not strong enough can not catch up with the Tang army, after all, the action is very secretive, and few players know when it starts.