The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

Xu Dalu stared at Rouyang, and then stared at the plum blossoms raised by the willow ecstasy, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart.

The fragrance of plum blossoms is not necessarily in the cold, and sometimes it is also fragrant in the soft sun.

Liu ecstasy stared at the plum blossom, and the smile on his cheeks became very cheerful.

The plum blossoms are fragrant, but people are always ecstatic, ecstatic and tempting.

Xu Dalu smiled stupidly, as if he was completely stunned.

It seems that he is a lonely and lonely teenager who has met his ideal lover for the first time, and he has been completely stunned and unbelieving.

At this time, a series of bells were heard in the cold wind, which was extremely crisp and pleasant.

The bell came from this inn, and Liu Ecstasy couldn't help but stare downward, looking expectant.

Maybe lonely women have this kind of problem, and every subtle story is enough to make them happy and satisfied.

A woman has gradually emerged below, the kind that loves to be coquettish.

Most of the women who love to be coquettish are very blessed, very smart, and even more able to toss.

And no matter how much you toss, it will not be disgusting or boring, it will always make people feel happy and surprised.

The shopkeeper seemed to be vaguely reluctant to give up, sent outside, laughing and grabbing his hair, as if he was very proud.

The woman didn't stand or walk properly, in fact she jumped and jumped out, and the bells rang all over her body.

She listened as if it was enjoyable and cheerful, so she didn't stop.

None of this satisfied her, so she kicked at the cold, hard stone, which didn't move, and she didn't stop.

She was already sitting on the ground, her eyes already showing pain, laughing and insulting, "Dead stone, rotten stone, stupid stone, stupid stone,......。 ”

Digging his mouth, he was groaning and screaming.

Others had already laughed, but she was vaguely insulting the bluestone.

Such a person will never lack the company of a man, and she is no exception.

Not far from her, there was a man standing.

The man stood as tall as a stone statue, straighter than the gun in his hand.

The empty eyes had no trace of emotion, staring and poking at the front like a spear, as if they were going to poke everything in front of them alive and poke them to death on the ground.

The man didn't look at the lady, as if he didn't bother to look at it, and he didn't bother to take care of it.

These two people are Wusheng and Yang Qing.

Liu ecstasy suddenly rushed to the window, but found that more than a dozen big holes behind his body were suddenly blocked, and he couldn't move at all.

Not only can't the body move, but also can't speak.

She really didn't expect that Xu Dalu had already made a move, and he made a move extremely fast, simple and effective.

Liu ecstasy stood quietly in the dimly lit corner, tears already appearing in his eyes, a tear of excessive joy.

There was no trace of sadness and resentment, she didn't seem to blame Xu Dalu, let alone hate this person.

Xu Dalu sighed deeply, "You can't go out yet." ”

Liu ecstasy stared down, as if he didn't care what he said.

Xu Dalu moved the willow ecstasy a little inside, and added a thick coat to her.

Liu Ecstasy could still see everything about them, but they couldn't see themselves at all.

It was enough, enough to make her happy, joyful.

The shopkeeper smiled around Yang Qing, "Small, small......." ”

Yang Qing struggled to stand up, jumping and jumping and laughing, as if nothing happened, the pain just now seemed to have been forgotten.

The bells are pleasant, and the heat of the soft sun is even more intense.

The shopkeeper was silent and smiled from ear to ear, this is really a very likable lady.

Yang Qing spat out the stone. Jiao smiled, "I was pretending just now, and it didn't hurt at all." ”

She jumped to Wusheng, kissed him lightly on the body, and suddenly ran behind him again, closing her eyes, as if she was reminiscing about something?

Lifeless and motionless, staring at the long street like a stone statue.

Yang Qing touched her cloak and rubbed her cheek against Wusheng's back, "Why don't you speak?" ”

The shopkeeper nodded, because she was right, until now, she hadn't heard this person speak.

Is this man a stone? Can't speak?

"You're so annoying, you haven't spoken." As she spoke, she pursed her lips again, as if she was very aggrieved.

This kind of grievance is not only cute, but also very tempting.

No matter what kind of man you are, as long as you look at it, you can't help but like it.

There was already a man in it who was drooling, the jar of wine in his hand was tilted, and the wine was slowly flowing out, and he didn't know it.

His face looked demented and obscene, and he was clearly moved.

Yang Qing glanced at it, and a look of disgust appeared in her eyes.

She stared at Wusheng with a smile, holding Wusheng's hand, and the color of grievance in her eyes was even stronger.

Even the words he said seemed very aggrieved, aggrieved and sad.

"Please, just speak, I'll ......."

Speechless, standing like a stone statue, silent like a stone statue.

The cold wind blows, and the cloak flutters softly.

Yang Qing laughed, screamed, and danced, and the heart in her stomach seemed to be unbearable.

The bell on her body rang endlessly, as if she was also feeling sorry for her.

"Heavenly spirit, earth spirit, can't say a word to a person, heaven spirit, earth spirit, can't say a word to a person,......。"

The shopkeeper stood far away, this woman was really good at being coquettish.

One of the people inside suddenly jumped out, and the wine jar in his hand also came out.

The face has become blue and red due to excessive drinking.

He suddenly stood next to Yang Qing, but looked at Wusheng coldly, looking at the gun in Wusheng's hand.

The saliva on his mouth had been wiped away, but he showed a look of ridicule. "Who are you?"

Yang Qing didn't look at him, and Wusheng didn't look at him.

There is no trace of emotion in the empty eyes, nor a trace of change, staring and poking into the distance.

There was nothing in the distance, not even a white cloud.

Everyone saw that this person stretched out his hand very well, and the kung fu of the Diancang Sect was not bad.

The man stared at Wusheng coldly, and said coldly, "Who are you?" ”

He didn't say anything, and he didn't even look at him.

The sneering look on the man's cheeks stiffened and froze, "Who are you?" ”

Everyone in the hall seemed to be secretly worried about this stone statue-like person, because the sword technique was really first-class.

Wusheng suddenly turned around and kicked out.

Everyone looked surprised, as if they couldn't believe it was true.

Again, it's true.

The man screamed and slammed into the cold, hard wall, sliding down like mud and then motionless.

The sword was in the hand, unsheathed.

Their hands gripped the hilt of their swords tightly, and suddenly they swept out, suddenly encircling Wusheng.

Yang Qing smiled, smiled and hid aside, caressing the ponytail, as if she was very proud.

There was not a hint of nervousness.

She really doesn't get nervous because she's confident.

Everyone is stupid, why is this woman laughing? Don't you worry about the stone statue at all?

Yang Qing didn't worry, and was quietly cheerful and joyful for Wusheng.

She knew that he didn't leave because he wanted to find someone to fight a duel, and he really wanted to find an opponent, and he was already crazy with his thoughts.

Now that he has been found, there is no reason why he should not be cheerful.

The sword is unsheathed, but it can be unsheathed at any time.

Each of them has grasped the hilt of his sword, and he has stared at lifelessness.

"Who the hell are you?"

Speechless, as if too lazy to look at them.

"If you don't say it, don't blame us for being rude."

Neither is alive nor moving.

The body did not move, and the gun in the palm did not move.

The people of the Diancang faction were silent.

They are speechless, and when they are speechless, it is time to fight hard.

Speechlessness is also the best word for desperate and duel.

The sword came out of its sheath, and the sword light suddenly stabbed at Wusheng.

Each sword is fast, accurate, and fierce.

Everyone had seen Ming Ming stab Wusheng in the chest, but at that moment, the person had disappeared out of thin air.

It was as if the man had been stabbed by their sword.

The cold wind was blowing, and only then did someone see a person standing in the corner, his cloak fluttering slowly.

Wusheng grabbed the muddy man and shook it vigorously.

The man suddenly woke up, and when he shook him vigorously, he opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed, with indescribable fear and panic.

"You ........"

The lifeless stone statue was motionless, staring and poking at this person with eyes like spears, as if he wanted to poke this person to death, to the ground.

There are no words, and there is no hint of hands-on meaning.

There are no words, sometimes more frightening and alarming than any words.

The man gritted his teeth, and suddenly remembered a person in his mind, and he exclaimed, "You are lifeless." ”

Silent without life.

"You're still alive?"

Silent without life.

The fear and panic in this man's eyes were even stronger, and he gritted his teeth stubbornly, "I'm not your opponent, let's do it." ”

In the voice of the words, he closed his eyes, as if he no longer wanted to live.

Silent without life.

Stared at him and poked him, as if he wanted to find something from his body, but he didn't find any of it.

The man was already breathing, but his eyes were closed harder.

He was clearly trying to endure something.

Is it the fear before death? Or is it a deterrent with gun-like eyes?

The lifeless stone statue walked towards the other six swords and threw the man at them.

They don't understand, the coldness in their eyes is even colder, and the sword light is colder.

But he can't make others feel cold, he can only make his own heart cold, his heart is cold, his hands are not shaking, there is not a single thing, and the person holding the sword is obviously trying to control himself, so that he does not collapse, collapse, and then go crazy.

The cold wind was blowing, the body was faintly shaking, and no one spoke.

It was as if they could no longer utter a word.

The lifeless stone statue stood like a statue of them reluctant to come out, staring and poking at them like a spear.

No one wants to be stared at by these eyes, stared at by these eyes, as if they were being poked by a gun.

It's not like human eyes, dark, strange and flawed.

The seven people wanted to avoid it, but they couldn't avoid it, because they couldn't look at anything else because they were stared at by these eyes.

The cloak fluttered slightly, but the person did not move.

The man didn't move, his hand didn't move, and the gun in his hand didn't move.

It doesn't move, but there is a strange force, a force that is incomprehensible and enduring.

Yang Qing smiled, she walked happily towards Wusheng, happily held the cloak, leaned the cloak against her cheek and rubbed it, and then smiled even more.

The wine is dead, and there is only iron blue on his face, fierce and hideous, but extremely panicked and afraid.

Staring and poking at them like a spear, staring and poking at the sword in their palms, "You learn swords?" ”

Tie Qing's face was even greener, and this sentence was a humiliating word, so he would not answer.

Wusheng stared and poked at the seven swords, the seven cold swords, and the seven pale and steady hands, "You learn swords?" ”

The seven men had no one to speak, and they did not want to speak.

Suddenly walked towards them, approached them, stared and poked their eyes, "You learn swords?" ”

One of the seven men suddenly collapsed, and when he fell, he kept vomiting and vomiting all the wine alive.

He had collapsed, he had collapsed, he could no longer control himself.

He's no more.

His heart seemed to have been pierced alive by those eyes, pierced alive.

But Wusheng was still staring and poking at them, without the slightest intention of moving away, and there was no expression in his empty eyes.

There is neither a trace of excitement, nor pleasure, nor a trace of joy or joy.

It was as if they had brought nothing to themselves and could not bring anything.

But why is he staring and poking at them?

Liu ecstasy didn't understand.

She watched quietly, silently, and blessed them quietly.

She wants them to be happy and happy all the time.

Gradually, he closed his eyes, as if he had been satisfied, and his body and soul had been completely satisfied.

Xu Dalu was silent and sighed secretly.

He really didn't expect that this person would be so kind? But so ecstatic?

"You don't blame me for doing this to you?" His fingers were suddenly in a hurry, and there were a few big holes on his back.

Liu's ecstasy body still didn't move, but it was trying to breathe.

She gasped and said, "Why should I blame you? ”

Xu Dalu didn't understand it even more, and he couldn't believe that this was true, why did this kind of person appear in the rivers and lakes? It is not only a kind of sadness and pain, but it is simply a kind of desolation and desolation.

He smiled, "Your friend is out there." ”

Liu Ecstasy nodded and smiled.

Her smile is vaguely full of delicate, affectionate, kind, ecstasy, the delicate has become extremely fragile, and the fragile seems to die at any time.

It's astonishing.

"You don't want to see them?"

Liu Ecstasy nodded, smiling happily.

"But I won't let you go to see them, don't you hate me?"

Liu Ecstasy smiled and stared at Xu Dalu.

Xu Dalu suddenly couldn't stare at this person, he had secretly lowered his head.

There was pity and sympathy in her eyes.

Liu Ecstasy smiled, "I don't blame you, because you must have your own troubles, and you must have a good reason to do this." ”

Xu Dalu was silent.

He seemed to be cramping, and his body trembled faintly in pain.

The pity and sympathy in Liu's ecstatic eyes were even stronger, "I know you, I understand you very well, you must have a last resort, I won't blame you." ”

Xu Dalu was silent.

Slowly straightened his waist and pulled the mink fur on the body of the willow ecstasy.

As if he was afraid that she would catch a cold, he slowly pulled the fire over again.

Ryu stared out, "I don't have to see them now. ”

Xu Dalu smiled, laughing in surprise, "Why?" ”

Liu Ecstasy took a deep breath and spit it out heavily, smiling even more happily, "Because I have seen that they are alive and well." ”

Xu Dalu stared at the fire, as if he was already pondering, but as if he couldn't get an answer.

Liu Xiling slowly stared at Xu Dalu, his eyes softer, "As long as I see them living well, I will be very satisfied." ”

She smiled, "It doesn't matter if you see them or not. ”

Xu Dalu was silent, as if he had been completely attracted by the writhing fire.

Liu ecstasy stared at Xu Dalu, her gaze became more gentle, she seemed to have sensed the pain and sorrow in this person's heart.

"Actually, you're also very good, a good person."

Xu Dalu was silent, as if he was unable to speak.

He sighed deeply, suddenly stood up, and faced Liu Ecstasy, "I'm not a person, I'm not a thing, I'm nothing." ”