Call...... Call......

The sound was very loud and urgent, just like the rapid breathing of the porter at the bottom of the mountain after climbing to the top of the mountain with the goods in one breath, and the mental and physical exhaustion to the limit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The rapid breathing is messy, because it is two people, they inhale and exhale very quickly, so their chests rise and fall very much.

Su Qi's right hand collapsed, and the clothes on his shoulders were torn, as if they had been blown by fire, so it was very dark, and an irregular circle was burned, and the clothes stuck to the skin, and it could only be said that the flesh and blood were blurred.

His right hand was useless, but he couldn't move at this time.

The porter thought that Su Qi was very good at using a knife, so he understood that if he couldn't abolish this knife, he wouldn't be able to kill Su Qi at all.

In order to temporarily abolish the hand porter holding the knife, he paid a great price, he had a knife wound in the abdomen, one foot long, almost piercing his abdomen, the wound was not deep but it was bleeding all the time, even if he was the peak of Yangshi, the dantian condensed life and death and could not cure this injury without a steady stream of vitality.

The wound is a knife wound, there is a knife intent on it, the knife intent is so domineering, and the domineering splitting of life and death completely destroys the advantage that the picker Yang Shi can condense his vitality on his own.

The porter can be described as a good calculation, and if he wants to abolish Su Xuan's knife, he will naturally win half of it.

Su Qi was naturally calculating, calculating the biggest reliance in the Yang Realm, and abolishing this disadvantage of relying on himself was swept away, after all, the Demon Pill only allowed him to break through the Yin Void for a short time, and he had not yet condensed that trace of vitality to step into the Yang Realm.

If life and death are condensed and vitality is not stopped, Su Qi can't afford to spend this battle, so he can only see blood with one sword!

What if the life and death on the dantian are broken? The porter is not afraid, he has never thought of dying, all he wants is death, what if he kills him, even if he dies? He doesn't care.

The porter knows that his life is short, he can't survive today's battle regardless of victory or defeat, he has killed countless people and suffered countless injuries over the years, these dark injuries are surging, just waiting for this time, to kill him!

This is also why he was sent out even though he was not the second strongest, because he was going to die, he would die vigorously, and he would die, so sending him here was undoubtedly the best, who could stop him if he didn't want to die?

It's just that the demon clan made a mistake, and the porter also made a mistake, no one would have thought that the porter would meet the person who killed the tea girl back then, so the porter was completely crazy, of course, this madness was very calm, and the goal was very clear, that is, to kill Su Qi.

The porter knows that he will not live long, so he cherishes the time of every word he says.

"The knife is strong. ”

It's very short, three words, because at this time, the porter cherishes the words as his life, and because he doesn't want to say anything to Su Qiduo.

"Naturally. I replied confidently.

The porter's eyes were cold, but they were also very hurt, but there was a trace of warmth in the deepest part of those eyes.

"Is it because I'm coming to accompany you?"

The porter laughed, coldly, madly, and gently, so he lifted the black pole full of knife marks.

His hands were a little shaky, and he didn't know if it was because the injury was too severe and painful...... Or because it's too excited, too happy.

He ran, his whole body was covered in blood, he was like Shura rushing out of a sea of blood, but his eyes were so gentle.

Such an emotion, such a scene, yes, is to die, but before he dies, it must be the most brilliant here, because this is the strongest smash in his life, with life, with madness, with tenderness, with everything......

I have to say that Su Qi admires it very much, really admires it.

What I admire is the porter, what I admire is the relationship between the porter and the tea girl, and I don't want to die for it, this can be regarded as true love, right? Love is so moving, love is so sad and painful.

The porter and the tea girl, their eyes are so gentle, and they have such a gentle look when they die, how warm should it be?

Su Qi thought like this, walked like this, picked up the red knife hanging in his right hand with his left hand, took the knife and waved it up: "One knife!"

This knife is not enough! Far from enough! Su Qi wants to use the strongest knife he can swing at this time to greet the tenderness in this madness.

The knife is picked up and then slashed downward!

"Two breaks!"

Cut it in two!

The most domineering thing in the world is the knife, because one knife is cut in two! As long as the knife is cut down, it must be cut in two, and everything will be separated into two under this knife!

This time, the red knife is no longer silent but emits a scorching cold light, why is it hot? Because it is too bright, it is as bright as the sun, but because the knife light is cold, this scorching heat will naturally not be scorching, so the knife light is cold!

This sword light pierced everything Su Qi saw in front of him, including the earth, the sky, and the sea of blood.

The sea of blood was pierced by this strong and cold sword light, and then this mouth expanded wildly, and the sword light shot into the sea of blood, and shot into the three people who were fighting in the sea of blood.

The knife light is cold and domineering!

Breaking through the sea of blood is not because the sword light at this time has reached the power to break through the sea of blood, but because the sword intent is meant to be broken in two! There is nothing that cannot be split, so the sea of blood naturally splits, because the sword intent is so domineering that it has surpassed the power.

This knife light naturally couldn't hurt the three people who had stepped into the fate for a long time, but this knife intent shocked them, this knife intent was so domineering, so domineering that it could split everything!

The three of them thought of a name in their minds, the most domineering name, because the name has a tyrant, a sky, a tyrant!

Suddenly, the blood light rushed up, like the madness after the Yellow River burst its banks, rushing out frantically, and colliding with the sword light frantically.

The blood light completely exploded, so brilliant, if you have to use anything to describe it, it must be the moment when fireworks rise throughout Kyoto on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Blood-colored roses bloomed in this gloomy and lifeless wasteland, illuminating this wasteland, although it was only for a moment, but the sea of flowers that filled everything was already fascinating.

Su Qi saw a man running in the sea of flowers, so happy, so warm, he was shouting, shouting the most beautiful, shouting the most gentle.

That knife Su Qi was very decisive, and he was naturally the strongest.

The porter made a mistake, and when Su Qi's knife was swung out, the porter already knew that he had lost, because Su Qi's left hand held the knife no different from his right hand, and his grip was still so tight, and his grip was still so straight.

The porter was a little disappointed, yes, he was disappointed that he couldn't kill Su Qi.

But this was only disappointment, which did not affect his mood at all, so he ran, he wanted to release all his brilliance and brilliance.

He remembered that the tea girl said that she liked roses, although there were thorns, but roses represented the most passionate love, and the tea girl said that her love for him was like roses, the most passionate love, and giving her life for it was also gentle love.

So, let the last sparkle of my life bloom into the most beautiful sea of roses......

The porter thought so and did so, so he ran, so that this sky became the most beautiful and brilliant sea of roses.

Su Qi's vision was a little blurred, as if he was watching the running man drive the most beautiful sea of roses in the world towards the starry sky.

There is a gaze on the other side of the starry sky that he will never forget, which belongs to the tea girl, and the one who belongs to the tea girl is so gentle even if he dies.

Their eyes are so gentle.

This was Su Qi's last thought, he was very emotional and tired, so he closed his eyes and fell into the beginning of that paragraph...... The process is so sad...... In the end such a beautiful love......