Wash the red fingers first. Leng Shuiyue, who was drinking tea, glanced lightly, and was suddenly shocked when riding.

Each of his previous steps seemed chaotic and chaotic, but this one made all his flags form a bureaucracy.

He can't walk, his horse can't jump, and in the afternoon, unless he can't know that he is also a so-called teacher, he can't be saved, and winning or losing is a foregone conclusion.

Leng Shuiyue looked at his extremely beautiful face with his eyes quietly, the Rubik's Cube changed a few times, in an affirmative tone, where would he remember him when he would play this kind of chess.

Looking back into his eyes, trying to see something in those desperate eyes.

But those eyes would be unpredictable, and he couldn't see anything, and he smiled faintly and asked how His Highness was chosen.

He couldn't be sure if he had crossed over like him.

What can a person like him do or not, if the soul possession is too weird if it spreads.

With such a sensitive identity as Leng Shuiyue, it will definitely not be a good thing.

The moonlight was like water, pouring on the bodies of the two, and the cold water moon looked at each other quietly, guessing and doubting each other, with different thoughts, as if a century had passed on fresh hot tea, steaming hot.

Rising and entwining between the sight of the two, like smoke and fog, the author Feng Zili suddenly laughed Okay, the king finally met the opponent, and this time the king will not be fooled, and the chess pieces are still in place.

Hongzi, hehe, Heizi, he went to laugh and sing a song, listen to it, sit in the town, Feng Zili does not push, let the flag go first, and it is no longer a full carelessness.

Every step is well thought out, and the more you take one more step, the more advanced you are, and your life can be seen through a person's feelings, and the depth of this person's mind cannot be detected, even if he goes all out, he still feels a little eaten.

Time passed unconsciously, there was no more in the garden, and the other guests had something to ask if the door was closed, and she had not yet spoken, but she saw Leng Shuiyue frowning, and there was a look of impatience, among which the masters duel.

Usually not allowed to be disturbed he nodded, let everyone go back to rest, Feng Zili was the last to leave, and Feng Zili was more apprehensive about the events of the day, and walked to the side of the bend in the air from a distance.

raised his hand to brush off the petals of his clothes, and then took him a cloak and draped it over his shoulders, and his voice was infinitely gentle.

When it's cold at night, you also rest early, slow down and sincerely thank you and smile, watching him stop and leave, this half moon and cold water moon get along very well.

Feng Zili's new identity has also been arranged, and only Leng Shuiyue and the two people are left on the water surface in the Silent Garden of Darkness, and the forest lantern is drifting.

His scent spread from his lips and tongue to his heart, and then from him, wrapping around the air table.

There are a few words left on the chessboard, and there are each other's chess pieces stacked in front of the two.

But unprecedentedly enjoyable, he doesn't remember how many years he hasn't met, his grandfather is an expert in chess, he has been nurtured since he was a child, loves chess, and playing with his grandfather is his greatest pleasure when he was a child.

Later, his grandfather died under the strict control of his mother, and he could only be with himself and himself when no one was around.

But tonight is not a good time to ride a horse, and the wind is strong.

With a cold cold aura on his fingers, a large bunch of Changhong fell like snow, and a strong feeling of killing instantly filled the entire atom, and the battle Fengzi was away from the light of time, but his face was calm, and he showed up with a sneer.

The king didn't have the patience to wait any longer, and more than 10 masked faces suddenly appeared, surrounding the cold water moon and the slow sheep.

There were already so many people with such a strong murderous aura, and he didn't even notice it, and luck suddenly found that his internal strength could not be raised.

Suddenly his heart was extremely frightened, he glanced at the surrounding Yan Yiyi, the common occlusion in the hands of these Leng Shuiyue guards stared at China Securities Logistics solemnly, it seems that these people are coming for him, but why did he suddenly lose his charm.

And Feng Zili seems to have nothing to do, or is he the same as him, just pretending to be nothing, if there really is.

That cold water moon is in trouble, cold water moon drank herbal tea elegantly, and the youngest child mocked Hengxia,

But he really can't talk about people who don't give up and don't hide the building, and after looking for Fengzi, these killers who are not in the stream, he wants the king's order.

He seemed to know who wanted to kill him, and he could still be so indifferent, presumably such an assassination was not once or twice.

And the person who wants his life can still live well when he knows who it is, who will this person be?

The waving Yan Cangmo, the official was even more murderous, and he didn't say much, and glanced at his peers.

The reminder stabbed at him, which was extremely fast, but the long-eyed kung fu treetop was the most formed, a thrilling king of death.

His heart unconsciously lifted up when he was all his life, and the cold water moon was still faint, as if those people did not have the strength to kill him, but accidentally floated half of the willow branch on his shoulder.

Suddenly, a person flashed out of thin air like a ghost and drove away quickly, and the scene around him became more and more mossy and began to fight.

Suddenly, he forgot that there was such an elusive person around him, and those killers were by no means as unconventional as he said.

It's a first-class master at the top of each other, and every move is absolutely unambiguous, the one who has seen it a few times but has never spoken.

Like a shadow in the darkness, the man said coldly and met like rain behind him, fast, lightning edge, severed arms and limbs, blood splashed, and a Yan Yini pulled out, and the sharp dazzling blade turned towards the target person of this color.

From this envelope, the stamina stabbed straight through, the eyes were fierce, the movements were rapid, absolutely but silent, so if you want to smile, blurt out.

There is a natural faint passion in the sound of the underground careful sitting feng zili sang a little bit and looked up without meaning but.

Although this Yan Yini will also have unconscious actions beyond indifference, she reminded her of the elementary school students.

Although she didn't need to be reminded at all that she didn't dare to sit still, as steady as Mount Tai, when she often arrived at the backscene, the literary opening was swift, and the two Qiu Cheng's fingers were accurately added to the fitness action.

Chic and leisurely black man big gold alliance pulled back the volume, if you try your best but don't move the semicolon, sit on the seal and sneer and only donate a flip gravity This is a real laugh, breaking the constitution.

It's like breaking off a willow branch, the bowl of clear soup is light and light, and the phoenix eyes are smiling, the quality of the line is so inferior, how can it be invalid protégé? Is it already this bad?

Wuxiaomen is a killer organization that is second only to the 5-eyed building, as long as it can afford to be a person, it dares to take any task, and it is said that it has never given charity, but it is a pity that this time it is cold water month.

Growth target, Yan Cangtao was stunned for a moment, and the refrigerator was a little bit full-fledged, and the sword wanted to be noisy again, but when he got up, he saw that Feng Zili raised his hand and immediately broke the air.

The scream was sharp, and the moss rolled to the ground, his hands tightly covered his eyes, bright red blood flowed from his rough fingertips, and his face had already been twisted, looking for a sound to meditate

Yan Cangmos's hands slipped weakly, and when the ten thousand demons saw that his body was tough, he saw the eyeballs of Yan Cangmos's two eyebrows, which looked like broken swords.

Even told the oxidation to flow down the two black holes, first boneless flow out of the white floor tiles,

Leng Shuiyue never even looked back at him from beginning to end, looking at the man opposite who was like a fairy, as elegant as a demon, and like snow, his expression was indifferent when he killed people in such a cruel way.

You're an ant, and there's a chill that pierces through the bones, and gradually reveals it, making him breathe

Hard, to try to maintain the site, the air is thick with blood, and the king has never killed anyone.

It is the first time in three years that I have come to this world to face the witness of cruel and bloody fighting, and the living people who are still panting one moment are staring the next moment.

Fell at his feet with a hideous face, stopped breathing, he only felt chills all over his body, people who had died once seemed to be extremely sensitive to death, and after a while, there were only three people left in a dozen Yan Cangmos.

More or less injured, watching his companions fall one by one, Leng Shuiyue began to be afraid to find a way to get out, and the killer was also afraid of death, after all, there is only life.

Once sitting on Feng Zili's gaze, he stayed on him, watching his shallow eyebrows quickly flash with various different complexities and jerky, but there was no fear, and he quickly returned to his punctuality.

His face turned slightly pale, and he suddenly turned half sideways to meet the care, and went to the earth's crust to lock his eyes on him.

It is rumored that Leng Shuiyue is indifferent, ruthless and does not see women, although he will also play a warm man, but he has been in the blue tea garden every day, it is not that this person is a good man, and he wants to stare at this evil man.

He did it on purpose, and when he saw Yan Cangmoss coming towards him, he forced his luck to find out in frustration.

The more resentful he is, the more he is soft, why is he the only one who has lost his internal strength, but Leng Shuiyue, who is at the same table, has nothing to do.

I don't want a sword in Yan Yini's hand to stand his Bo dog, and at the same time as the old man followed, Yan Cangli didn't move, as long as he let him live, let Leng Shui Yue go.

Lao Yan sat on his body and sat on the seal, leaving the moldy head, and his indifferent life and death were stunned by this netizen and **Yan Cangmoss just now.

Wang Mingming was very concerned about this man who was more beautiful than a woman, how could he become so indifferent at this moment, approaching her smooth skin on the cold blade.

A slight sharp pain, a warm liquid came from his neck and shoulders, and then the skin snaked down, and Leng Shuiyue leaned back against the back of the chair and picked up his hands, completely looking like he was watching a play.

Is this Yan Yini still so calm and indifferent in the face of death?

Bending over and itching, biting and touching is not sure what is the cold water moon? The cold water moonlight turned in his mind. touched the skirt beside his finger and looked at Feng Zili in his eyes.

Looking at the chessboard again, his eyebrows jumped, there was appreciation in his eyes, and the pen seemed to say, if I die, there will be no one to ride with you, oh, you must be afraid that I will win you one day in the future.

So borrow someone else's hand to get rid of me, fight Feng Zili's thin lips and smile slightly, but he pretended not to know anything when he understood it.

Yan Cangmoss touched his son again, and used his eyebrows to convey the news.

In fact, for this kind of thing, their own positions are also inconsistent, so maybe in the long run, it is more certain that everyone's ideas are a little different, then what they are doing now may be achieved, and all their wishes are the things that delay them the most at present.

That kind of love sprouts in the mind.