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Lianzhou was taken into his arms. The smell of fat powder choked on her, who was already a little out of breath, and she was even more out of breath. She exclaimed, "It's still verbose. Fight." The knife is about to fall.

Tang Li quickly grabbed the knife. Prepare to stab the assailant in the chest. Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves came from another path. Tang Li's peach blossom eyes were picked. The knife in his hand was immediately knocked to the ground. He rolled on the ground with the boat in his arms. Embarrassed to dodge the black-clad man's rain-down attacks.

While dodging, he cried out bitterly: "Xiaozhou. This king forgot to tell you something. This king can do anything. I just don't know martial arts......"

Lianzhou's eyes were dark. But I want to roll my eyes.

The girl's body was cut by a knife with a long opening. Blood flowed to Zhong Liyu's feet. Thick. WEN Lie. Dye his white boots red.

Both blades accumulate a powerful air flow at the same time. Slashed down at him and Lianzhou.

His hands. Moved.

Fierce horse galloping. Dusty. On the eastern side of the path, a black horse galloped out. The man on the reins is dressed in a pale green robe. The hem of the shirt is embroidered with a five-Zhai Lingyun pattern. All are woven with precious dark gold and silk. Covered with ivory white Lingyang snow fox fur. The placket is sprinkled with tiny spars. Surrounded by stars like moon-like jade-like faces. Man with handsome face. The temperament is indifferent and comfortable. The wind rises. The red mole on the forehead is like a red lotus that breaks through the water. Convulsed the wings of a hovering bird.

Tang Li hugged the thin girl in her arms. Embarrassed to dodge the edge. I see that a knife is about to be cut off. Tang Li shouted "ah". It seems to be scared and softened. Doesn't move. Just waiting for death to come.

Lian Zhou really wanted to kick him away. If he can't save himself, forget it. She doesn't blame him. But he didn't have to put her to death. She still had the strength to escape the sword. But his body was tightly clamped by Tang Li. She couldn't break free. She was lying on the ground. The big knife in front of him shimmered in the sun. She slammed it hard. One hand hit Tang Li's back. I thought he would let go of her if he was in pain. I didn't expect him to hold on to it tighter than before. It seems that he must die with her to be willing. The knife slashed down at lightning speed. Lian Zhou knew he couldn't dodge. There's a little man in my head babbling to me. Not afraid of wolf-like opponents. I'm afraid of my comrades like pigs.

Electrifying and flint. A man in a green coat and a white coat galloped out from the east. A gold bead pops out of the sleeve. Swift over the mighty wind. Straight to the throat of the man in black.

The expected pain did not come. Lian Zhou opened his eyes. The sun is still overhead. Tang Li shouted: "Oops. Little Meng is here."

Lianzhou lying on the ground. The head subconsciously turns sideways. The wind is blowing. Dusty. Lifting the hem of the man's blue clothes. The red mole is placed between the forehead. When the eyes looked at her. Like hundreds of generations of time.

It's just that we haven't seen each other for three days. The two of them seem to be so far apart for a lifetime. Or maybe it's just far away. So much utilization. Hurt each other. Entangled in the wind of growth. In a flashing before their eyes. Roll up dust and debris all over the floor.

In the blink of an eye. Another big knife slashed down at Lianzhou. This time Lianzhou noticed it early. As soon as he stretched out his foot, he was going to kick Tang Li's abdomen. Prepare to escape. But when she just stretched out her feet. His eyes swept to Zhong Liyu, who was standing there with a pale face as snow. And a sharp sword flew diagonally behind him.

So the foot turned in the direction of the way. Hook up a broken blade with one foot. Lightning tossed. Kick it away. The small blade fires like a bullet. Enter through the left chest of the man in black. Across the back of the spine. All the way through." "A sharp sound. Blood-stained blades shot out of his right shoulder. Blood splattered all over the floor. The scorching liquid was sprinkled on Zhong Liyu's back.

Blood. It's a feeling of heat. Mountain-like heat. It spreads from the back to the whole body.

Lian Zhou successfully killed the attacker behind Zhong Liyu. But the big knife on his head can't take care of it. Seeing that Tang Li and Lian Zhou are about to get into danger again. Meng looked back. The gold bead is firmly sandwiched between the slender index and middle fingers. No need to aim. Sweep straight past. Gold beads get out of hand. With the momentum of thunder and dust rolling. Fly through the air. At lightning speed. Overwhelming.

Gold beads are like electricity. But in the end, he only shot a miss.

The man in black still stands with his sword in his hand. But the body slowly fell forward. Behind him. A man in white armor stands tall. Hand in hand with a blood-stained blade. A smile was torn apart from the pale face. Dimples are deep. The voice was warm and cold: "Dare to move her. You're really tired of being alive."

"Zhong Liyu."

The man in black slowly fell. Exposed the blocked sunlight. Zhong Liyu is magnificent. Hunting and dancing in white clothes. He stood in the middle of a large group of men in black who had fallen to the ground. Long body overlook. It's so clear and fearless. Outstanding.

The knife in his hand was stained with blood. He backhanded. Lightning strikes the sneak attacker in the chest. At the same time the footsteps move. It's just a flash of God's effort. Lian Zhou felt that his body was light and fluttering. Come back to your senses. She had already moved from Tang Li to Zhong Liyu's arms.

His face was pale and pale. There are still blood stains on the corners of the mouth. Lianzhou struggled to tilt his little head. Anxiously asked, "Zhong Liyu. What happened to you. It's okay."

Zhongli Yu smiled. The eyes are amber. Bright flash: "I should ask you this sentence."

The mountain wind blows through. The grass and trees are rattling. It's like a rolling and whistling river. Birds hovering over the waterfall. There was a terrible sound. The sound of flapping wings falls on the rocks. It's like a layer of moss.

Long winds rise and fall. A man in a green coat and a white coat sits on a horse. The hair on the forehead flutters. Swaying like aquatic plants. Messy. Poignant. It's still spring at the moment. There are a few leaves in the vast mountain forest. Dull color. Such as dust and debris on Huangquan Road. The wind is blowing.

The girl's figure is thin and thin. Small face pointy. Leaning on the man's white chest. Like a gentle vine. Wrap yourself around the man. Tighten his heart.

The night is as silent as water. The stars are as beautiful as a ship. He fell on top of her. The three poison darts on the back are sharp to the bone. Her eyes are like stars in the deep sea. Cast a lonely night over him.

Meng Hui. Wake up."

His eyes were half-open. Pressed against her soft little body. He exhaled lightly and said, "I'm fine."

How could there be anything? The assassin who set the dart was not arranged by him. But he knew the depth of the man. With that man's skill. Couldn't hurt him at all. Hehe. He just hit the dart on purpose.

A litany of schemes. I didn't get the topographic map of Xichuan. He also beat him. cleared the way for Xu Tu's great cause. He gained a lot. But she also lost her trust in him. Those starry eyes. Never light up for him again.

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Although the grades are rubbish. But. I would also like to thank my relatives who have always supported me. I'll try. I have a lot of manuscripts~~

And. I know the inadequacy of my writing. There is a study in very hard. I hope you can continue to support me~~

Tearfully bow~~