"That, that...... Don't go yet, landlord. ”

As if he was already familiar with the old gentleman's temperament, when the coachman suddenly heard the sound of "bang-la-la", he calmly turned his head gently.

continued to speak to the old man.

Indeed, this is a matter of course.

There was also a sense of begging in his voice.

For a while, I don't know if he is crazy, and the voice sneaks into the night with the wind, which is a kind of uneasy sound.

"Huh? He...... Oh! ”

But in an instant, the coachman was frightened by his own heart.

For a moment, his heart had already floated gently for a while.

It was a hammer that killed him.

As if he had become a fragile piece of paper, the coachman's hand holding the whip was already weak.

Sky--

He, trembling slightly again, swayed on his horse, his eyelids drooping!

How is it possible to know? There was a slight sadness in his heart.

He doesn't know where to go!

Because, the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

It's because of the cyclone generated by the teleportation array.

At this moment, a strange aura has already appeared.

Because, he has lost his "cargo", the carriage of people.

He followed the cloth that the carriage had lifted, but all he saw was a carriage, empty......

He seems to have no labor to control?

At this moment, there was a subtle emotion in his heart for a while.

His heart trembled a little.

Because I think it's impossible.

"Oh my God......"

A sense of sorrow arose in my heart.

"Why do you want to leave?"

He looked toward the curtain, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Didn't I let you go?"

This messy fluttering, that rag-like covering.

Let him think that this old gentleman is simply a city lord with a very strange temper.

"But ......"

He is a coachman, his status is so low, it is better to leave it alone.

Anyway, the old gentleman who was nicknamed "the landlord" by himself, the city lord here, he knows everything and knows everything.

But he would often run away, and for some reason, he would disappear in place, as if he were a phantom, and he couldn't find anyone for a long time.

But now, the coachman has also completely convinced the old gentleman's temperament, which is wonderful, but it also makes him cry and laugh.

Before his eyes, he turned into a phantom and disappeared.

Let yourself be involuntarily admired.

He's not a person, the figure jumps out, like a phantom.

He also unconsciously developed strange feelings.

"Oh my God, you--"

It's still indescribable, the breeze blows, and when you arrive here, it looks like it's a vast feeling.

Here, there is the sky above and hell below.

Still, he's gone?

He's not on the royal road, and the scenery is beautiful?

He's not on guard, chic and uninhibited?

Don't--

It's for that somebody.

He had good eyesight, but he found a mess of dust, and it had an abrupt feeling.

Here, when will the fight start?

He didn't know.

Perhaps it was because of this that the old gentleman went away again.

heart, for a while, also produced a faint sense of sorrow and helplessness.

"I ...... Forget it. ”

He sighed, drove the long car, still on the right track, and drove towards the straight road in front of him, looking around frequently for a while, wanting to find his traces

However, in the end, it did not "succeed".

Even if he wanted to find the world in front of him, he couldn't find the trace of this old gentleman.

This is a sense of helplessness and a sense of melancholy.

Fate was indifferent to his search.

And now, he can only smile bitterly here, thinking, but helpless.

"Well, besides, your whereabouts are as ethereal as duckweed, I don't care."

He raised his head again, and shook the horsewhip very loudly, and the sound of "popping" made his heart relax.

He was not guilty.

It's the landlord who is guilty!

--

"You--"

For a while, there was also an emotion of annoyance and anger in Jaw Tian's heart.

In front of her, there was a group of people in front of her, as if her heart was a little messy.

Countless sword lights, such as a few treasures like them, are also the same hatred for themselves at this moment.

They can't wait to chop themselves into meat sauce and eat bibimbap, which is very happy.

Each shows his ability and shows his eighteen weapons.

They're almost crazy.

"yes, what kind of teenager is this?"

For a while, Invite Yuejian's body became the center of their attention.

Because of its amazing talent, because of Jaw Tian himself, he has almost become a foil.

The brilliance is shining, such as the crazy movements of the Moon Sword, the boundless river of blood, and the smell of blood that flows and erupts.

Her Moon Invitation Sword stirred up countless bloody storms.

This is also the credit of Jaw Heaven.

However, the body of the Inviting Moon Sword was a beating cold light, but it was not so dazzling in color, and it could gradually slash life into scars in the air, and the blood quickly disappeared.

In the midst of its frenzied slaughter, it was still too merciful.

It looked as if it was drinking blood.

But, in the end, it didn't put anyone to death.

Oh my God, what is this?

The Inviting Moon Sword is very gentle.

Like their mothers......

It cut a wound straight through the place where they bled the most, such as the veins.

Make them unable to move, thus incapacitating them, and becoming vassals who can only contrast their majesty.

And now, the heart of Jaw Tian has just settled.

Countless sword lights were flickering, as if they were performing a huge storm and thunder and lightning, which was particularly touching and shocking to her.

It's just that now, the meaning of his Moon Invitation Sword has not changed.

There was also a tortuous feeling in my heart, and I was so tired that I could only hold on to the side.

In front of her eyes, there were all fight scenes, which made Jaw Tian feel uninterested.

I don't know how they fell, but Jaw, she was already scared.

The Moon Invitation Sword is certainly its own thing.

But it also has compassion for her, and it's good for her.

Worth.

Jaw Tian only heard the roar of scrambling, full of anger, revealing his thoughts.

Their madness, and the ranks that came from behind - what?

When I opened my eyes, there was a touch of vigilance under my eyes.

Perhaps, these people can be recycled......

This is one of the characteristics of the demons of the demon world, that is.

A hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen.

They are coming and going, like a handover, one group of people falls, and another group of people are attacking.

Several batches.

Therefore, there is only one person in the jaw sky, although it is impossible to take the lead.

It was a wheel battle, and he couldn't bear it.

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