Dark soil.

A piece of ink-colored particles has been turned out, and a deep aura envelops the eyes.

It's a shocking jaw sky, and her legs are weak.

How much has that piece of jade been paid for her?

Who gave this jade, she guessed, it was Xuan Zhongshi.

"But he and Zhuyue are childhood sweethearts."

Her expression was inexplicably gloomy, and a kind of calmness had been worn away.

Her sigh was soft.

And Han Chenao discovered her mouth shape, and felt that her heart was a little touched, but she didn't know how to describe these subtle movements for a while.

His expression became more and more complicated, and the thoughts interspersed with confusion finally turned into the really deep cave in front of him.

The inverted cone-shaped cave, a layer of soil, is falling down with a thief's heart "poof".

Above a hole that was blown out was a layer of white mist.

The water vapor is staggered up and down, the air is sometimes dry and cold, sometimes humid and warm, and the troposphere is moved here......

The soil around it was still the same height, but a hole came out of nowhere.

Along with it, there is no place for Duanmu Liu's death.

"He was killed? Was his body fried into a meatloaf? ”

Jaws wanted to question himself.

She really didn't know if the thing in front of her was that after she drew her fist back while the iron was hot, a person died directly - and it was like this, a young man who was full of vitality.

He died a miserable death, but he didn't go to a whim, curiosity killed the cat - mixed with the qi of heaven and earth and perception, would he die? There are still no bones left!

There are also Han Chenao who meditates for no reason.

Before he could react, he had already pretended to be calm and sat cross-legged, regardless of the life or death of his brother Duanmu Liu?

The sound of "rustling" was enveloped by a layer of blood.

In the silky clouds, the smell of blood could be faintly seen in the jaw sky, this was not her numb mist, but - eighty percent was the remains of Duanmu Liu.

It's still something that melts into blood, and when it drips, it's so miserable.

"It's miserable."

Covering his mouth silently, Jaw Tian thought of something else.

She placed the dandelion, and Han Chenao's figure was faintly embellished in front of him, and when he meditated, his heaven and earth qi also surrounded the protective shield.

Duanmu Liu's body is shattered.

And she couldn't help but sympathize.

It was as if she had heard something again, and her body and fingertips shook.

"They're coming."

The voice mixed with faint hatred, the cold air that erupted, erupted aggressively from the girl's eyes.

The body that was eager to try also collapsed.

"What sound?"

She had spotted the voice of the grass coward in this area.

They had just been "singing and drinking during the day", and they could hear that they were all very happy.

However, Duanmu Liu's death, and the sound of the explosion that pierced Changhong became more and more poignant.

With that "boom", a curtain rippled out, blowing the air in the rainy night, and shooting into the tent and straw hut.

The rain roared, and a curtain of white smoke was created.

The rain is not heavy, and they are drunk one by one, and naturally their eyes are blooming, but I don't know how many are not calm.

Is their brain watered?

The hand holding the wine glass and holding the flask also stopped.

They are all acting recklessly, but now, with that "boom", what happened in front of them is changing, how can they realize it.

The knock of "clang", the dust that has been suspended, and the contradictory candles, the tears of which have not dried.

For a while, the lights and shadows flickered, and the outbreak of things in front of him surprised anyone!

"Is this the boss!"

"And how poignant is this voice? You see, do I have two heads...... I'm drunk. ”

"No, we're all drunk, but what about Duanmu Ru and the boss?"

"Looking!"

The sound came quickly, and it was dim in front of me.

The wine was thrown down and shattered to the ground in "ping-pong".

It only took a few seconds, but they didn't know that it had become a chaotic appearance, and the vulnerable grass cowards looked at each other and quickly came up with ideas.

"Why don't we go out for a yo-walk?"

They were all hesitating.

"Forget it, let's all go for sobering, shall we?"

"Not good!"

This is a dumping of the nest, so that Jaw Tian is a little stunned.

She thought it was just a dream, a stalk that hindered her movements.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, if she is not ruthless, those grass cowards, who can know, will be disturbed.

In front of them, they were even more arrogant.

Jaw Tian thought, his eyes switched, and his chaotic consciousness was quickly beaten back to his original form.

Soon sobered up, but the heart was still chaotic.

Han Chenao was even more focused, he was meditating, the qi of heaven and earth was coiled, and he frowned.

His purse was tightly held in the palm of his hand by Han Chenao.

Is he looking forward to the sound of the jaw sky, or is he thinking, how to live?

"Hanchen Ao! I'm here to get you. ”

"It's finally here."

His self-talk was mixed with the mood of self-abandonment, and the whole person appeared chaotic and scattered, and his consciousness was confused.

Jaw Tian came briskly.

Han Chenao also noticed this, and the change in his expression was also quite subtle.

But it has changed

The lip flap fluttered slightly, how could the impassioned strength of the past become the weakness it is today.

On his body, there was no abundant qi of heaven and earth, and his purse was sucking away the cultivation in his limbs little by little.

Evil!

The same is true of the aura it releases, which brings out the pride of Hanchen and the demeanor of heaven and man.

In this way, Jaw Tian was also frightened.

Hanchen's proud words and deeds have his own chic temperament.

"That purse...... Why does he like this? ”

Her eyes moved quickly, her mind widened, and when she observed the things in Han Chenao's palm, the girl was obviously stunned and surprised.

I was surprised.

She was very curious about the feminine purse.

This is not because of its otherworldly artistic conception, but also in the subconscious of Jaw Tian at a glance!

It was a very small blue purse.

There is a faint and quiet pattern on it, and there are circles of dragon patterns.

A light and elegant flower has already appeared in front of the jaw sky, fragrant and clear, and the pavilion is pure.

The purse also suddenly has a more literary feeling, and the concave and convex on it is more textured.

The white line and the blue line complement each other, I don't know what kind of skilled craftsman made this thing?

"Why is it so weird, though--"

It shouldn't be some kind of magic weapon possessed by evil spirits, but the whole body exudes a powerful aura.

Jaw Tian thought about the qi of heaven and earth, but her perception was already one step ahead, and her movements were so agile!

I only heard it, and with a "whoosh", it sank into Hanchenao's protective shield.