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At this moment, hurricanes, tsunamis, landslides and ground cracks, all the tastes are experienced.

At this moment, the thunder roller was lightning, the soul was out of the body, and the limbs and souls were scattered and then withdrawn together, there was no pain, and the time to disassemble and piece together was too short, and there was no time for pain at all.

At this moment, there is no recovery, and there is no power to return to the sky, just like, being beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell, caught off guard, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the external force is too strong, so strong that the sky calls you to die, you have to die, the sky does not let you die, you have to live hard.

His fingers were stiff, his mind was paralyzed, and after experiencing all the strong effects of Shicai, Song Xian quickly regained his consciousness and stood up, and the moment he got up, he really felt that life was worse than death.

The book of memory, soaked in water, can be dried, right?

It's almost dawn, Shengnan, if the sky doesn't light up again, I really can't support it, Yuze is still waiting for you to save her, Yuze is still saved, as long as we win this battle.

The mind is reincarnated, and there is nowhere to hide.

Song Xian's tears have been surging, and he really woke up, memory.

Is memory deceiving him, or is he making up memories......

On the other side of the crack, Yu Ze cried faintly: Song Xian, don't die, Song Xian, I actually affected you again......

Shengnan, in fact, at that time, Yuze was still saved, that is, until I closed my eyes, Yuze, who was covered in bruises, was still alive. She's alive......

It's just that when I opened my eyes again, I had already seen the shadow of another woman in a daze, and since then, I have slowly lost all the impressions before the Battle of Kuizhou, and in my mind, I have left a simple back of Yuze.

There is no Katsunan.

Shengnan, I hate you so much, even you are deliberately erased in my memory.

He subconsciously went in the direction of the entrance of the cave, Shengnan, Shengnan, I really regained my memory, give me a chance, give me a chance, compensate me for all kinds of ignorance, misunderstanding and prejudice, and unforgivable harm to you these days......

But he clearly knew that it was not a waterfall hanging at the entrance of the cave, but an array of lightning!

Do you know, Shengnan, the sentence I remember the most now, is your unintentional words when you left the Ning family: "The more ordinary you are, the better." "The more ordinary, the better, I should be the one who knows you best, I understand, when you are Shengnan, you want to do a good job in Lin Qian, but when you do what Lin Qian should do, you find that you still like Shengnan's identity, because of Yuze, because of me and Xinyu? But I know that you are you, and I don't care what others think or think.

The Hate Knife has found you through the catastrophe, and you must take the Hate Drink Knife to complete the catastrophe.

So you have too many things to carry, too many people to deal with, too many battles to strategize, too many opponents to go through.

I really want to go back to Shengnan, beg him for forgiveness, and tell him that I believe in you, and I am still your brother, but why, creating and making people, the first half of the night is a waste of time, and in the second half of the night, the person who is with him is already someone else? But it was also this beautiful young man who couldn't distinguish between male and female, and his Rhapsody Sword locked the attack of the Silk Sword, and it was evenly divided.

At this moment, Xie Ziruo seems to be standing outside the rain curtain, perfectly poetizing the danger. For the rest of his life, his sideburns were messy, his clothes were torn, and his face was not damaged.

In my impression, the third Xie Tao in the north seems to be the favor of Xue Huan, the first in the north. Song Xian was shocked, how could it be such a coincidence to be with such an abnormal person!?

Looking around, there were bursts of cold air, suffocating on his face, Song Xian decided that Xie Tao had that tendency, and would rather rub his hands and stomp his feet while looking for an exit on the other side, rather than talk to him more.

"Hey!" Xie Tao didn't let him go, "Yang Songxian." ”

"What?" he looked back angrily.

"The sword fight just now, it's not over yet. "Exclusive to the third part of the North Attachment.

"Oh, so you pay so much attention to winning and losing. Song Xian muttered.

"Nope. I'm just focusing on the sword. Xie Tao smiled, "I want to see how many people are like me and regard it as a career." ”

"Career?" Song Xian frowned.

"Hmm. A cause to love. Xie Tao said, "Although you have amnesia, I feel that when you picked up the sword, you still regarded it as a career." The business is not finished, how can you withdraw halfway. ”

Song Xian touched the silk sword: "Okay, accompany you madman." ”

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A sword in the air entangles the cherry blossom dance, what does it matter if it turns a thousand times?

There is no complicated decoration, and the sword is dripping with joy, outlining a river of smoke and rain, which has evolved into a season of mist, adhering to the silk of the silk sword, and breaking free from the entanglement of the silk sword. That's right, that's it, integrated into the silk sword of affection, sexuality, and love, at the beginning of the sword, it immediately made Xie Tao's heartstrings twist and nerve, and he followed closely completely spontaneously.

Thousands of tempers, diligent, excellence, from Xie Ziruo's swordsmanship, may not be able to see the rest, but absolutely see the meticulous. He can be in the wind and the sea, or he can be a bird, every sword time, he can keep it, he can absolutely figure it out, with the heart of the jade to carry out the sword, not so much that he begs the opponent to fight, but that he wants to let the realm reach the elevation. He is enjoying the beginning and end of each sword, the mad poetry sword, isn't it the fusion and unity of madness and poetry, if it weren't for this solution, if you concentrate on studying and scrutinizing, how can there be this swordsmanship!?

The more the sword fights, the more let go, once the Crazy Poetry Sword breaks through the introverted border, it is graceful and fleeting in an instant, and the gods and bones are all there, sighing and sighing, if Xie Ziruo is also flesh and blood, a romantic man? It's just the same as Song Xian when he lost his memory, once he leaves the sword, he is nothing?! But once he starts his love, he has everything, and he doesn't care about anything!

"Good swordsmanship! The name of the Wild Poetry Sword is really appropriate!" "Chess meets opponents, Song Xianxing goes, where can he still care about all kinds of prejudice and disdain for Xie Tao, and he has fallen in love with the subtlety of this sword battle, and praises it from the bottom of his heart.

"You are not bad, you are in love with the sword, you are indeed a wonder in the sword world!"

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The morning bell floats through layer after layer of distant mountains, and at the same time cleanses the worldly filth in the dark fog of the night, the wind and clouds surge between the rivers and mountains, the rivers do not stop, the peaks are sudden, and the heartless things quietly return to Xiu, rolling and tumbling, curling and ascending, gently moving, slowly turning, stunned is white and flawless, and the straight man is trapped in ink.

It turns out that the feeling of seeing the sky from the bottom of the valley is so peculiar, a moment of work, the gloomy clouds and mist have all been confiscated by the mountains and rocks, and the light smoke spread in the air is very light, maybe human beings are really very small in it, and can only watch the free alternation of cloudy and sunny clouds.

I once thought that the sky changed last night, but after this most difficult night, the sunrise came on time, indicating that it would be a sunny day in Shengnan. The sunshine is getting more and more abundant, after leaving the waterfall, Lin Chu and the two walked straight towards the direction of the Ning family, there are bumpy sheep intestine paths at the bottom of the valley, and there are also flat and vast avenues.

However, even if they are sympathetic to each other, or even sympathetic, they are enemies, so they should be reserved. Sheng Nan and Chu Fengliu have experienced countless secluded and dangerous places, and for half a day, they have only each other around them and have not been found or rescued, of course, it was deliberately done by both sides-

When Shengnan was besieged by Chu Fengliu and his five tiger generals and could not escape, it was impossible for him to use this opportunity to isolate Chu Fengliu and the five tiger generals, and the means of isolation was to keep Chu Fengliu firmly by his side and not see the rest of the people. This is the fundamental reason why Ye Bumei and the others can't catch up no matter how close they are, he has already quietly erased the clues of her passing, in the way she treated him.

She couldn't understand this qiē, but she was helpless. Unexpectedly, when this enemy was already in the palm of her hand, she actually took advantage of the situation to directly break her tendons! I had to make her sigh secretly: It was not that he couldn't catch it, but that he couldn't catch it, and the price to arrest him was too high.

"I have to remind you that if you want to find Yang Songxian, you must go to the Ning family, and if you go to the Ning family, you are doomed to be alone. So, you don't have to do it too much. Chu Fengliu understood his desire to isolate her, and there was no nervousness on his face, but a strong sense of confidence and superiority, which really belonged to the goddess of the battlefield.

After listening to this, he didn't speak, but unconsciously showed some smiles, so calm that Chu Fengliu didn't expect it, this smile seemed to be a kind of smile that controlled her.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Fengliu couldn't help frowning, in Lin Qian's smile, the fleeting feeling that once belonged to Wanyan Jun was not royal but not inferior.

"Have you ever heard of General Chu that before which battle did I, Lin Qian, retreat directly because I was alone?" he turned his head and said indifferently, "Besides, it's not an extra move to catch you, you are pivotal." I'll wait to see how they mess up. ”

Her brows furrowed, and she had to meet the satisfaction of her opponent: "I want to see who can trap whom in the end, you and me." ”

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The sword has been passed a thousand times.

Xie Tao and Song Xian didn't feel that time had flown by, and they only felt that they were still unfinished. It's like a sword fight that has been many years late - almost at the same time became famous in Hebei and Shandong, but missed the same battlefield, one belongs to the Jinbei Sword Altar, and the other belongs to the Southern Song Dynasty. Now this God-given mutual instruction is refined, and there is no need to calculate the victory or defeat in every fight, only the realm is the demanding requirements of both sides, and somehow, the longer the duel, the more excited and drunk it is like drinking. While he began to look for an exit through the gap, he also exchanged a few more swords from time to time, and the cave, so he was honored to leave the delicate freshness of the silk sword, and the indulgent poetry of the winding poetry sword, full of the essence of the strong sword.

A few hours passed, the passage was still endless, and the exit still seemed to be far away, Song Xian and Xie Tao were two, their bodies were obviously depleted, and their swords had not decayed, but they were both hungry.

"Or?" Song Xian had already brought dry food with him, and he didn't know if he could eat it after so many catastrophes, he was too hungry to fill his hunger, seeing that Xie Tao seemed to have nothing to bring, his heart was like Song Xian, and he immediately didn't think about it, no matter how many there were, he directly spread it out and shared it with Xie Tao.

Xie Tao obviously looked very longingly, but he frowned, did not accept it and never refused.

"Afraid of poison?" Song Xian smiled, "I, Yang Song Xian, can't use that kind of bad means." ”

"It's not...... No. Xie Tao hesitated, "It's just, you can't eat these ......" The face was painful but real, Song Xian was suddenly stunned, he remembered that someone also had the same taboo food, but someone almost never revealed it in front of people, someone ...... With a wry smile, Song Xian understood why someone had abducted a sleeve of mushrooms during his adventure in the Ning family yesterday, which was mysterious.

"But, why are you jealous of dry food?" Song Xian was quite curious, could it be that this person in front of him really didn't eat fireworks in the world?

"I'm still ...... Eat these......" Xie Tao noticed Song Xian's half-believing, and immediately chose a few fruits other than the staple food, those fruits were all half-cooked and half-ripe, and Song Xian picked them as he liked last night, but they were most likely to be poisonous.

Song Xian stared at Xie Tao's cherries in surprise and slowly chewed those fruits little by little, elegant and noble like a princess, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, only then did he understand a little, Xie Tao didn't eat the dry food in his hand, did he think it didn't taste very elegant? So, would rather choose these fruits?!

Xie Ziruo spit out the kernel again beautifully, and his posture and demeanor were more elaborate than his swordsmanship, so Song Xian immediately felt that he was really reckless.

Song Xian stared at Xie Tao in disbelief for a while, making sure that seeing was true, and then contacting the rumored fetish of broken sleeves, understanding that what he had seen was probably just a corner of other people's lives, and couldn't help but sigh slightly: "You actually eat like this?"

Xie Ziruo was stunned for a moment, nodded, and was incomprehensibly beautiful.

"Real men shouldn't eat like this...... It's also too ...... Mother-in-law, it's too grinding. Song Xian was blunt.

Xie Tao's face flashed with a trace of painful sorrow: "Then what, what is it, what is it, how to eat?" He knew that this sentence was very funny, and he even had to ask others about basic meals, this was not his inherent problem, but the evil consequences caused by him after he was restrained by Xue Huan.

Song Xian was stunned for a moment, and improvized: "It's like eating this fruit, do you want to divide so many bites? If my brothers are all here, this kind of fruit, I'm afraid I will eat it with the kernel!" Thinking of Shengnan Xinyu, he immediately became energetic: "Yes, it's a man's, just eat it with the fruit and the core!"

Xie Tao was stunned, and his face was changing slightly.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Song Xian smiled, he was the only one in the world, and he might be unreserved when dealing with enemies.

Xie Tao immediately stopped hesitating and sat next to Song Xian to accept his persuasion, at that moment, Xie Tao knew that he was happy to have friends from back then!

In addition to being intoxicated, all grievances have been excluded by Xie Tao. Close your eyes and take a deep breath:

For many years, I haven't even seen it in my dreams, Jinbei crazy poetry Xie Ziruo. Those indulgent and open feelings, obviously like the vicissitudes of life, are actually always around......

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