The rules of survival in the Nordic continent. The world is full of hatred, revenge, hatred, revenge, and so on, just like Chu Lin was raped by the rude Han 12 years ago, because of the weakness, so, hatred breeds, and the determination of revenge supports Nanshan, and in the end, it is found that the big man died, his body was pierced by twelve iron swords, nailed to the wall, and the bones of his whole body were shattered, and the flame of hatred still swept through this society.

Revenge began again, Nanshan was tired of it, it was really embarrassing to try to fit in, love is a magical thing, maybe because the moment the two sides looked at each other, the heart was slightly stunned, when squatting in the corner and crying, the hand stretched out to you, when you fell in love with someone, he made a mistake, you want to make up for it and want to pay it off, and finally found that you have no power to return to the sky,.

If he had known the ending from the beginning, maybe Nanshan would have chosen not to love Chu Lin, he could still talk to his comrades, as long as the leader Augustus said a word, he could cut all the thorns for him, he was a sharp sword.

Chu Lin's death made him understand the tip of the iceberg of love, not how much he paid for her, but when she needed you, you stepped on a horse, stretched out your hand with a gemstone ring and said, "Hey, do you need help?" ”

But love has to go out! There is someone who will leave eventually, whether you keep it or not, he will still leave, so cherishing the time with him is the happiest thing for him, and loving you is not too much, but leaving.

Nanshan doesn't want to reminisce about this crippled society, but things will always go the other way.

Xiao Feng's screams were like a bomb with a lead. When a cat lover finds that the cat is gone, or has been killed by others, the sleeping male lion roars in the sky, and the killing intent rises high like a flame, and the scarlet light rises and falls in his eyes like a streamer.

The ghost-style dagger was on Xiao Feng's neck, the cold iron absorbed Xiao Feng's body temperature, the temperature of the dagger gradually increased, the aroma of cologne surrounded Youmu, the light in the purple pupils shone, he was alert to the strangeness of the hut, and at the same time, he scolded the house, and used sarcastic words from time to time, "Tut-tut, you old man is cowardly, and you can't even protect a woman." ”

Onishi was not like in the hut, speaking in a calm tone, and he was a completely different person. The person who has a lot of money in the family was tapped on the shoulder, and the man said that he would do business with me and make money, and finally the man ran away with all the money, and said with a sneer, saying that you really believe me. There is a wooden knife holder around Kaede's neck.

The coquettish voice is like a thrush.

"Division...... Master, save me, save me. Xiao Feng thought of her sister and remembered the past, and burst into tears, tears flowed on the knife.

"I'm useless." Delicate cries.

"Nanshan, let me see what your sword rust has become, if you don't come out again, you will be in pain."

The ghost-style sword was held even harder, "You are also worthy of using the Heavenly Dao Sword." The ghost skimmed Xiao Feng disdainfully, "I'm too lazy to talk to you." ”

The ghost backhand stabbed her in the back, and the iron weapon was like a lion tearing open Xiao Feng's clothes, cracking a small opening, and there was a warm liquid flowing behind her back, and she felt that it was pain.

"I don't have patience for life, Nanshan." Life is like cherry blossoms, the flowering period is very short, but in the best period, it blooms the most beautifully.

"Ghost style!" Nanshan was word-by-word, sonorous and powerful, like thunder, roaring like a beast, it is conceivable that Nanshan in the house must be angry at King Kong. Why interfere with my life? She can't be hurt anymore.

The wooden house trembled, and then the cracked windows and suddenly broken beams swept over, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, accompanied by a strong air current, like a sharp scythe, a high-speed barrage and a razor-like air shock wave approaching the ghost, and the broken beams were like a raging rhinoceros.

The rubble fell one after another, and Nanshan staggered to her feet, her eyes surging with scarlet light.

Nansugi heard the sound of a knife stabbing into her body in the house. Does the only family have to be taken away from me? His right palm seemed to condense the handsome wind, and the flames in the furnace, like a dragon, were pulled out of the furnace and hovered under the palm of his right hand. Nanshan's killing intent had blinded him, and the air slashed like swords, and the wooden walls burst open, debris flew sideways, and the wind approached the ghost like a long snake at high speed, and at the same time, broke the beams of the house. Wind is also a weapon of killing.

The violent hurricane still had terrible lethality after breaking through the wooden wall, and the bamboo forest was connected, and on the opposite side of the wooden house, the strong wind tore open a gap, and the whole bamboo forest was stirred up. The bamboo leaves fell like a torrential rain, mixed with the snow that was shaken off, and the bamboo forest was like the curtain call of a performance, and the white curtain fell neatly, accompanied by a rustling sound. The gap is like a knife cut, and through the torn circular gap, you can faintly see that the distant mountains are covered with white snow.

When the high-speed tornado approached, the ghost style was already covered by the barrage, and the survival rate instantly dropped to zero:

But he didn't believe that this palm could take away the ghost's life, it was a companion who had been fighting the enemy on the battlefield for many years, and they more or less understood each other's strength.

The ghost cat bent his waist, put on a defensive posture, his right hand held a long knife wrapped in bandages, the dagger in his left hand was stretched out in front of him, beside him, Xiao Feng was lying on the ground weakly, the snow around her was dyed scarlet, she seemed to be lying on a round red boat, the purple kimono was embroidered with snow-white flowers, but now it looks like the flowers are more like flowers, dyed a fiery red. When the hurricane approached Youmu at high speed with the debris of the wooden house, in the eyes of the ghost-like shining purple light, the sawdust that was approaching at high speed suddenly slowed down, and the beams that were broken by the hurricane like a knife cut, the gaps at both ends were like the minions of a monster, it slowly caught up, and the cat demon with a wooden ease dodged the beams, and with the power of bouncing, the more towards the hurricane, occasionally a few broken black and white chess pieces floated over, he held Xiao Feng in his arms, and poured down next to the hurricane, like a vertical water, and two white chess pieces grazed his back, slowly passing by, Like a giant dragon that was opened by the floodgates, it rose to the sky, the instant high speed, the light in the eyes of the wood dissipated, the hurricane ran through the bamboo forest, and after reaching the ground, he gently put Xiao Feng in the snow, and the ghost performed tens of millions of times of speed, the previous three gangsters, thinking that they had met a ghost, in the eyes of others he was indeed as erratic as a ghost, but in his eyes, he instantly used the patriarchal method to increase his speed, although it was a slow speed to wipe his back, in fact, he was now the cat demon just wanted to cover up the two blood-colored ravines on his body.