For the first time, howling and crying - or folded on the body of Xuan Zhongshi?

She is accumulating tears, and the sweet and sour feeling is mixed with all kinds of things in the world.

She even thought that Xuan Zhongshi would allow her to cry, and lay on his stomach half dead?

"No, you're crying, it's not beautiful."

The voice is clear, firm but unwavering.

"Huh? It's true? ”

Jaw Tian opened his eyes wide and looked at the silent Xuan Zhongshi.

Although she said in this tone, the tears in her eyes flashed, as if urging her to cry again and again.

Crying is a symbol of her weakness to fate.

Jaw Tian is unwilling.

She pressed the wound of the Xuan Middle World, and her strength was gentle and moderate.

And the next moment, with the index finger of one hand lightly wrapped, a circle had flashed.

"Help me, cut a cloth belt."

The moon-chasing sword that rose in response, Xuan Zhongshi thought it was some heirloom sword of the Sword King, and smiled nonchalantly.

"This sword and you are quite intimate. I don't need to. ”

"Does it hurt?"

Xuan Zhongshi's voice did not fall, but he felt a tightness in his chest, and a fresh breath fell into his heart, which was Jaw Tian.

She tied the cloth strap to his wound and swirled around his body.

Her movements were steady, but he still felt moving.

Under the gloomy night, Jaw Tian's breath and his lips and teeth depended on him.

Xuan Zhongshi closed his phoenix eyes comfortably and gently.

His heroic state has long since passed.

The days when the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs......

His wound was pierced by a skillful hand, and the feeling of such oppression was a little weird.

"Don't forget to tell me right away, you don't want this once the bleeding stops."

Jaw Tian's voice sounded very relaxed, as if he didn't have to worry, no matter how miserable Xuan Zhongshi was, she could handle it.

On the contrary, it made Xuan Zhongshi, his eyes drooped, and his voice was light.

"I'm all right."

He's --

Here, assassination and prison escape, because the emerald blade was destroyed by the Moon Sword, and the twins were bluffed, what she wanted to do with him, Xuan Zhongshi didn't care.

In the dark, the girl's hand repeatedly touched his slightly cool chest muscles.

Tender fingers, grinding strength, she leaned on the Xuan Middle World, and her breath could be felt with each other.

What skin did she touch? Why does it feel so wrong?

The sound of her swallowing saliva was so abrupt.

The temperature on his body is also rising.

"Sick? Or drunk? ”

She's just drunk!

Jaw Tian is still unknown, she doesn't even know what evil thoughts are coming out of Xuan Zhongshi's heart.

"Fortunately, it's not the left atrium......"

She thought for a moment, reached out to hold his head, and wrapped her arms around his waist.

He grabbed the white robe and draped it over his broad shoulders.

"You rely on me."

A pun, and Xuan Zhongshi's eyes first produced a touch of surprise, followed by a subtle smile.

"Don't carry me."

The voice is sweet and smooth, and it is not hurried.

There is also a gentle atmosphere.

How do you know her heart?

He only felt that the injured place, because of her softness, produced a cool feeling, but because of the pressure to stop the bleeding, like a tourniquet of white cloth wrapped, he pressed his thoughts for a moment.

Her body was limp, and she raised her left hand and rubbed his hair.

His right hand pulled him to his back, and he leaned against the girl's slender arm.

Her shoulder blades were so hard that they soon felt like a man through the thin clothes.

Let him want to warm her completely, not knowing if it will hurt her.

The heart of the Xuan Middle Ages, secretly sending autumn waves.

He didn't show much love, just a kiss.

She's different.

With a "hula" sound, a cyclone, as if entering a no-man's land, rose lightly from the ground, and in the prison at night, a milky white vortex was slightly produced.

Jaw Tian breathed naturally, and in the ears of Xuan Zhongshi, they all became feathers, gently enveloping him.

The violent sword king is now bowing his head.

His goal is simple, that is, not to let anyone escape from prison.

As soon as he burns the "three fires of the new official", he will inevitably establish his authority.

But today, he really wants to watch the resentful couple disappear into the vast night.

His heart was also distressed.

Others, deplorable.

He has long been free of sorrow and joy.

"What kind of world is this?"

When the girl, with a faint expression, aimed at the Xuan Zhongshi in front of her, this is the thing that the Sword King likes to see the most.

A pair of eyes were like magnets, subconsciously glued to Jaw Tian's body, and her facial expression was enjoyable, perhaps oozing uneasiness.

The mind stirred.

The whistling sound, the flying power, and the eerie air around it.

A sword, with a silvery-white body, is a streamlined structure.

In front of its eyes, there were fluctuations of shock, and the mutilated air was beaten to pieces.

The Sword King seemed to have suddenly opened his mind, his heart was already clenched, and he didn't know what his thoughts were, and suddenly countless tentacles were extended, and they were clinging to his heart--

Isn't it?

If they want to get out, one is to find another way, and the other is the only way to go--

That's right, the staircase not far away!

"That's exactly what I want."

And the figures of the two people, intertwined and overlapped, scattered backs, jet-black hair, and intertwined sword qi, chopping waves.

If she hits the first floor above her head, God knows what will happen!

It was there that the most commotion was filled with guards and prisoners.

It's all alive and well.

"It's up to you."

She muttered to herself, aiming for a sword beneath her.

The Moon Sword, already in front of the girl's eyes, about a step away, floated straight up and down, very delicate work.

And it, this is urging itself, to step on that "thief ship"?

Jaw Tian's eyes blinked involuntarily.

Innocent and pitiful, she didn't even think about it.

And the feet have already stepped on it naturally, the moon-chasing sword body coated with the qi of heaven and earth.

Its body is flat and resting, making it easy to step on.

And Jaw Tian simply hugged Xuan Zhongshi, her movements were very ambiguous and intimate, and when one foot was raised, it didn't feel right.

Because of her body, it floated in an instant!

And this extraordinary change is his own intimate sword.

The Moon Chasing Sword, and Xuan Zhongshi used to be partners in forging ahead.

He is not an ordinary favor for the Moon-Chasing Sword.

However, now, he is bound to it, because the Sword King is a demon race, and his demon blood has become the most shunned thing by the Moon Chasing Sword.

And the Demon Blood General Zhan Ran's Moon-Chasing Sword was also stained with the smell of blood.

It kills.

What I forgot was the identity of the master of the Xuan Middle World.

Indeed, if this is the case, wouldn't the Xuan Middle World and the Moon Chasing Sword never be recognized?

This is the first tragedy, right?

Jaw Tian naturally wouldn't know that she would be with the Moon Chasing Sword.

She only thinks that this good sword is really one in a million!

And it looks like it's really a holy thing, and you can understand your meaning just right, which is the blessing of Sansheng!