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I don't know whether it is snow or hot mist steaming in front of me, and it is convective up and down in the air......

Han Zeye was like being in a dream, witnessing the whole process of this destruction: the gun penetrated into Lin Qian's chest, the tip was gone, and the hateful knife lost its luster and faded in the noisy air......

No one moved, their hearts were stagnant, and thousands of people were like frozen ice sculptures. The full-text and ad-free novels are all on Aishang Novel Network biquge.info only to hear the huge struggle sound of delicate needles near and far, and then splash everywhere, rejected by the ground and rejected by the wind.

He couldn't bear to stop his gaze here anymore, closed his eyes, yes, he couldn't hear the familiar wind of the Drinking and Hate Knife, the Bai family's Changqing gathering, and finally became Guanglingsan!

I only heard Xue ruthlessly say word by word: "The most painful thing in the world is that Bole killed Maxima with his own hands!"

Echoing word by word, vibrating in the boundless frontier, it seems that it can be transmitted to the other side of the sky, the other end of the earth, in silence, Xue's ruthless figure, majestic and upright, gradually makes people look up to suffocation, but his face is still the habit of riding the rivers and lakes, galloping the world, this is a habit, he is used to being invincible!

Besides, it was Lin Qian who he killed!

Is the hateful knife really so broken?!

Qian Shuang heard the word "kill", and looked back at Lin Qian's stalemate for a long time, quietly, which point didn't seem to have been killed!? Rushing into the battle group with a sad roar, Han Zeye hurriedly stopped him, Qian Shuang's feelings fluctuated, knowing that he couldn't break free but insisted on kicking Ze Ye and kicking Ze Ye, he didn't want to, he would rather take this shot for Shengnan, in exchange for him to kill Jin Ren and win the battle!

Qian Shuang's expression was the same as Tang Yu just now, in addition to grief and indignation, there was a little more surprise and disbelief!

Han Zeye tightly bound Qian Shuang's hands and feet, let him scream and scream, hardened his heart, and looked back at Lin Qian's dead mount with a cold face, and said sharply: "Do you want to avenge the lord!"

"Think!" Qian Shuang took the lead in roaring, but the crowd whispered, obviously intimidated by Xue's ruthless momentum, the middle qi was insufficient, and he also had some doubts about Han Zeye, a young man who had recovered from a serious illness.

Ze Ye was ordered to be in danger, at this moment, several leaders sent out were killed and wounded, and he was the only one left, and this scene happened many years ago, it was his first achievement when he was sixteen years old, single-handedly rushed into the siege of the Jin soldiers, swept the enemy army with a whip, turned the tide, and turned the victory, otherwise, Lin Chujiang and Lu Zheng were all imprisoned...... But in the year when he came to prominence, bad luck came to him, he was a martial arts genius, burdened with a sea of blood hatred, ardent hopes, and the ideal of winning power for the weak, but in the face of illness, he was unexpectedly vulnerable......

Zeye sneered: "Do you want to take revenge first, or run for your life first!" He condensed the army's heart with his unique sarcasm, just from his facial expressions, it was impossible to see whether his heart was fiery passion or three feet frozen, his words and tone were as always, and they were also unguessable and unfathomable...... But he spoke while whipping, his evil eyes were full of righteousness, the key was that the moment the long whip sounded, the air collapsed, and no one was not surprised and sighed, including Xue Wuru.

What a handsome and elegant whip boy!

Tsuru sighed again, never expecting the direction of this whip to be directed at him.

Although the whip is not long, the meaning of slaughter and cold decline in Zeye's whip has already given Huang He a dismount, and he didn't look at Huang He to go, and negotiated with Xue ruthlessly with an equal identity: "A generation of grandmasters, actually connived at his subordinates to hurt people with secret arrows on the way to the competition, although he won, let me ask what face he has to survive in the world! It's better to kill yourself to thank the world!"

Xue Wuru's whole body was shocked, and he turned his head to look at the electricity that had been dead for a long time, if it weren't for the authorities' fans, how could he let go of this clue, and among the ten thousand armies present, except for Ze Ye, who would find a row of slender golden needles inserted horizontally on the horse's legs! Huang He's face was red, Xue Wuru was furious, and he slashed at him: "Get down!"

Han Zeye looked coldly at the crane and went to the depths of the Jin Army, fortunately, there was no longer a demon, and more feelings were incomprehensible: That's it, Huang He goes, I don't want to know you anymore. Once he put it down, he suddenly became enlightened, but his grief and indignation were filled for Lin Qian.

The generals of the Short Knife Valley all gritted their teeth with hatred, but they never expected that Lin Qian's defeat was actually due to Huang He!

Xue ruthlessly looked at the appearance of Han Zeye in the mist - there was more than one road to the top of the mountain, and the abrupt evening forest blocked all the paths, and they covered each other, but this person suddenly appeared in front of the peak after the fog dissipated, and he was caught off guard!

Han Zeye's long blue hair was scattered in the air, and he was endlessly handsome and free. He is the most mysterious one in the world, and for many years, no one has seen his martial arts again, and his things and experiences are completely covered by his appearance, and they cannot be spied on.

Xue nodded ruthlessly and sternly, and turned to look at Lin Qian: "Have you accepted defeat?"

What a shocking word!

This shot was enough to penetrate Lin Qian's armor, and it did penetrate to his heart—no, it had obviously pierced Lin Qian's chest...... As for whether Lin Qian is alive or dead, and how powerful the tip of the gun is, I am afraid that only Xue Wuru knows in this world!

Gradually, the body warmed up again, and the world was restored one by one, and in his vision and consciousness, blood slowly flowed through the corners that had dried up—Song Xian, Xinyu, the suffering Tai'an childhood, Chu Jiang, Chuan Yu, bitter family affection intertwined, Yin'er, himself, bittersweet love struggle, little by little, inch by inch, devoured his empty memories—he did not leave this world, he did not die in battle, but his life hung with a shot. He and Yin'er's confused account in his past and present lives, he saw with his own eyes the longing for the unification of Kyushu, and the slightest difference will be shattered in the millimeter! Death has only two words, no longer ethereal, no longer illusory, through the slightest barrier, the shape, color and temperature of death are within reach!

He is still alive, a little bit, that shot is only a little close, but that shot is still a little bit! Qian Shuang cried with joy, choked in pain, Ze Ye stretched his brows, this battle, he is no longer lonely.

Xue ruthlessly pulled back the gun, this defeat, Lin Qian's life was really dying, he found a life, but the meridians of his whole body were completely damaged, and his internal organs were shocked by his true qi! Xue Wuru sighed: "You carry him down!"

The implication is that Lin Qian is dying at the moment, his energy is exhausted, and it is difficult to move even if he can't move.

Where can Qian Shuang take care of this, he happily rushed over to help Lin Qian, but seeing Lin Qian's weakness waving his hand and refusing, Qian Shuang immediately stopped in place, as if he was tame and motionless. He held his breath and stared nervously at Lin Qian, Lin Qian threw his knife to the ground, supporting the crumbling, Han Zeye couldn't bear to look at his difficult and struggling appearance, he couldn't help but feel heartache, as Lin Qian fell twice in a row, Qian Shuang's heart also sank suddenly, once, twice...... Tighten and relax...... Several degrees of reincarnation...... He had never seen Lin Qian injured so badly, and he had never seen him look like this!

Xue stared at him mercilessly and appreciatively, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, he liked this temperament, he was not afraid of losing, and he didn't admit defeat even if he died. He was completely attracted to Lin Qian: "I like you more and more, Lin Qian, but the horse stumbles, you are tired of stepping on the air, you don't have to admit defeat, start over!"

Lin Qian smiled, his body shook a little, but his voice never trembled: "One step is empty, and there is another step." ”

"Okay!" Xue ruthlessly praised and shouted, and the mountain of frightened birds poured out of the nest, and in an instant, it flew in the air like an arrow from the string, and it was scattered!

"Three-way drum, it's not over yet!" Lin Qian shouted, the long knife was unearthed, and he was arrogant.

Immediately, Han Zeye was touched by this heroism, and the arrogant spirit that had been hidden for many years was heavy, and there was a thought that wanted to spread out, look up to the sky and roar, throw away the lock of fame and fortune, and wander outside the wreckage!

Qian Shuang watched the long knife and gun hand over again, knowing that Lin Qian's injuries were severe, and he couldn't wait to finish the three drums in one go, so as to give Lin Qian a chance to breathe! But the drum seemed to be beating slower and slower, and gradually seemed to stop, Qian Shuang tortured his mind in pain: yes, they deliberately consumed Sheng Nan's body like this, He Ruosong was defeated, Xue ruthlessly continued, it was clearly a deliberate plan......

Suddenly, a scream interrupted his thoughts...... Qian Shuang couldn't believe it, the Jin Bing camp, who had the upper hand completely, "Ah" and killed a black shadow again, shouting badly, a heart had already mentioned it to Lin Qian's throat, Song Bing was extremely indignant, and before he could see who the black shadow was, another white light appeared, and there was no sound, but the black shadow was whitened for a moment, so that he closed his eyes, and the white light shape did not disperse for a long time......

Qian Shuang was overjoyed, and two people were added to the battle at once -- greedy wolf and Han Zeye! As early as the beginning of Lin Qian's distress, everyone hoped that Zeye could help him, but he had no opportunity and could not enter the game! Now the greedy wolf suddenly rushed out, just giving Han Zeye a reason to go into battle!

The gongs and drums are swinging in the sky, and the arrogance of the two sides of the Jin and Song dynasties is fierce, and whoever kills the deer will win the battle! The soldiers and generals are all on the same arrow, and they have no choice but to send them, just waiting to kill the opponent's main generals and scare off the enemies! At this time, the chips on Xue Ruthless's greedy wolf are as heavy as Lin Qianzeye!

Mo Fei looked at the wonderful scene of knives, whips, guns, and swords in confusion, when Lin Qianhan and Zeye joined forces to fight, would they be able to kill the greedy wolf and retreat Xue ruthlessly...... And it could be that he was as puzzled as Qian Shuang - why was it the greedy wolf who rushed out first? !

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Why would the greedy wolf rush out inexplicably?!

No one could have expected that hidden deep in this mutation was Han Zeye's conspiracy!

In the moment when Lin Qianxue and Xue fought mercilessly, the greedy wolf glanced at Han Zeye intentionally or unintentionally, and was instantly sucked by the evil eyes, unable to move and sinking deeper and deeper - this unfathomable enemy has never changed his expression from beginning to end, and there is a layer of coldness in his smile, and the more difficult the moment, the more calm, deeper and more unbelievable his smile becomes. What's even more terrifying is that the eyes that are almost covered by his blue hair, and the bursts of yin wind that emerge are sweeping towards the greedy wolf's fragile eyeballs...... Looking at each other like this, just one glance, scared the greedy wolf is lost soul, lost his mind, the boss of the Big Dipper, was destroyed in an instant, and he was invincible to Han Zeye's facial expression, ......if there was no demonic evil!

He just kept staring at Zeye, staring at it until the last line of defense also collapsed, staring at himself in order to defend himself "Ah" and rushed out automatically and voluntarily!

Of course, this qiē is just a small trap set by Han Zeye to save the situation! The greedy wolf rushed into the formation first, so as to subtly facilitate his Han Zeye to enter the game!

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