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Huang He went to Yueshui Ju to wait for the rabbit for several days and did not see Mo Fei again, Bai Lu, Jun Qian and others thought that their strongholds were exposed, and they were nervous every day, but fortunately, Huang He's eyes and ears rediscovered Mo Fei in the Chong Mi Tavern, which made him shift his target. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

Huang He went to put on his hat, and thought as he walked: Chong Mi Tavern? Could it be that it is also related to Lin Qian?

The wind blew in his ears, like Ling You's broken sword back then, ruthlessly cutting his ear, like Ling You's broken sword back then, letting his blood flow on it, and his failure flowed into the land of Youling Villa......

That year, after Yun Lan and Lin Chujiang became an eternal pain in his heart, he came to Youling Villa, whether he had ever loved Ling You, he didn't know, but Ling You was different from Li Suyun, Wu Zhen, and Wu Zhen in his heart...... In this winter many years ago, the snow-white background of Youling Mountain Villa was as holy and solemn as a cemetery, and his blood, in the snow into red letters, was changed from "Yunlan" to "Lingyou", but those stories that are not beautiful will eventually become stories.

He didn't want to understand, he didn't want to hear.

Oki Tavern.

He sat down, and the parting of the ways of the three was worse than the tragedy of the two.

The person who entertained him was Qing Pingle, and he didn't find that the face behind the cloak belonged to Huang He.

Finally, it was not in vain, it was not in vain that he appeared when he was halfway through drinking, he and Mo Ru sat face to face, Huang Hego couldn't help but keep looking at him, he looked like a mold carved out of the same mold as the North Sea Dragon, at first sight, he hated himself.

Huang He's smile was retracted, revealing a grim expression, he remembered that night many years ago, the North Sea Dragon and his own sword feud, he was insulted after his first defeat...... He clenched his fists, reality and dreams are incompatible, and he is destined to hurt after falling in love - he went to Youling Villa, originally just to get to know Beihai Long, a friend, but he never imagined that he would meet her who belonged to the two of them......

Behind the transparent thin curtain, he saw the childish smile on Mo Fei's face, like the North Sea Dragon sneering and abandoning Ling You, like Ling You sneering and leaving Huang He, these two same sneers entangled Huang He from time to time, yes, he is the son of the North Sea Dragon, I want to kill him!

But how am I supposed to kill him......

After all, this is Jiankang City.

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Huang He went to be surrounded by many contradictions, and finally walked out of the Oki Tavern, without killing Mo Fei.

He just kept walking blankly, walked to Jiang Ling's house, and involuntarily entered.

But even if it is antique, even if it is carved and jade, how can it attract him.

What's more, there was a person closely behind him.

The Yellow Crane went to stop, and the man also stopped, and the Yellow Crane had already caught a glimpse of the red on the man's body. With intuition, he smiled and judged: "Your Excellency, it should be one of my defeated generals, Lord Hongshan, right?"

The red clothes blow, the red cloak, the red shirt, the red heart, the red eyes.

Hong Han snorted: "Dark arrows hurt people, but you are in the forefront." ”

Huang He sneered: "Nonsense, there have been hidden weapons on the rivers and lakes, and my cone is third." ”

"Why are you the third in everything?" Hong Han mocked.

Huang He couldn't help but be angry: "Which green onion are you? ”

Hong Hanshu was full of hooks, angry and anxious: "She's not my woman!"

Huang He went and laughed: "You want to fight me again?"

Hong Hanshu's left hook had already taken him straight to his throat, a fast and ruthless fatal move! The Yellow Crane dodged quickly, and the right hook followed, and the Yellow Crane went to wait for leisure, taking advantage of the time to draw the knife out of the sheath, once the desert came into contact with the fire, the sky suddenly burst with a muffled thunder, as if there was a kind of ominous omen. The blue sky began to disintegrate into different hues, and it was still looming.

After the knife and hook rubbed each other, Han Shu took the initiative to attack again, when the unprecedented power bravely forced Huang He, he suddenly caught Hong Hanshu's eyes, so stubborn, so strong, stubborn and strong: a little inexplicable, even more hopeless!

In Hong Hanshu's eyes, why is there only murderous opportunity left? He is by no means jealous, never ashamed, never dissatisfied, never wants to explain what he gets, what he grasps, he seems to be reporting a period of hatred that is not shared!

The scene, therefore, is uncontrollable.

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A sudden gust of wind arose in Jiang Ling's house, rolling the rubble and moving the flowers and plants—when the surroundings were slanting east and west, the wind was blowing Han Shu's cloak, and it also raised the first strand of white hair of the yellow crane.

I don't know if it's because he's been nervous for a long time, his Absolute Desert Knife is retreating step by step, but Han Shu has been getting an inch, which move is not straight to the point?

Jiang Ling's house, here after nightfall, there is no time to put on a lamp, and the dark is competing, but when he hears the sound of the wind, he is sweating profusely and soaking wet, and he doesn't care about it, the fire is from the hook, like a clump of weeds, and the whole looks barren, but it is eager to pierce the blade of the desert knife, and it also has the tenacity that the wildfire can't burn and the spring breeze blows again.

This is the real strength of the Southern Song Dynasty, one of the nine points of the world, the fire from the hook - "the hook is deep and far-reaching, the grass is rushing, and the flames are sharp", if it is not the most manic juncture, how can it be found that when it is poisoned? !

The fire was mighty, domineering and scorching, Huang He showed a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth, among the juniors, Lin Qian made him care, Lin Mo made him appreciate, Xuanyuan Jiuye made him awe, and Hong Hanshu really made him like it......

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I don't know how long it has been, I don't know how deep the fallen sword light is, and I don't know how far away from the world is.

Exhausted, out of breath, still unable to find a way to solve the problem.

Han Shu understands that Huang He deliberately defends and does not attack.

Therefore, his own fire is from the hook, and he can't find the pleasure of revenge! He laughed coldly in his heart, laughed worriedly, and laughed so that his heart was empty, and what kind of hatred did the enemy in front of him have with him?

Han Shu's strength to control the hook finally weakened like fire, but I don't know if Huang He still remembers the beautiful but sad face of Li Suyun that night when he went to the beautiful but sad face outside Qilian Mountain......

Instantly choked by his own mood, Han Shu couldn't help but speak, quickly took a step back, withdrew the hook and left.

Huang He went to inexplicably encounter an attack, and inexplicably lost his opponent, did not chase Hanshu, stood in place with a smile, watched Hong Hanshu's red and the black of the sky merge into one, and savored the battle just now, but did not feel that it was hostile, but so harmonious......

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