What is Master doing, why hasn't he made a move?

Please, I'm about to throw up.

These hands and feet are full of filth,

These souls should be annihilated!

But why? You're just there watching?

I can't take it anymore!

Someone has been through this, so she knows.

But she still wanted to wait, because there was something in the girl who was seen as the prey that she didn't have.

The girl still has hope, and if there is hope, her heart will not die.

So she won't shoot.

......

Are you still watching? Please, don't look at it!

Turn around, turn around!

Don't see me like that, I'd rather you come here and sit next to me every day.

I'd rather dance to you every day,

But now, I beg you, look no further!

The girl under the mask was hysterical, she burst into tears.

She felt disgusted and disgusted with her current self.

Someone touched her chest.

Someone else put their arms around her waist.

Touched her ass.

Pinch her cheek.

Even the gauze skirt was not spared, and it was torn and embarrassed.

She remembered every location, and she decided to cut off the flesh and throw it away.

"Can you take a step forward? Just one step? Don't be so angry, don't gnash your teeth, I just want to see you take a step forward." The girl looked at the boy who was clenching his fists and gritting his teeth.

But he stood there the whole time.

"Born. Qingjing shouted.

The boy didn't respond, only felt something in his chest rush up and wanted to vomit.

"Want to kill? I can. Demon Venerable's voice came out.

"How can you kill a large number of more than a dozen Xuan?" asked Zhang Tiansheng.

"It depends on whether you are willing to take the name of the reincarnation of the Demon Venerable and come to a hero to save the beauty. The Demon Venerable was relaxed, he knew that his host had really come to think about the decision.

That poor and pathetic sense of justice will always be taken advantage of.

Zhang Tiansheng gritted his teeth, the fire was going to burn his throat, the blade was going to cut his neck, and he couldn't breathe anymore.

But he still took a step forward.

The delicate body of the girl on the high platform trembled, and tears fell.

but wept with joy.

Enough is enough, stop.

The boy stepped forward again.

Stop, you're too weak, stop!

But the boy couldn't hear, so he stepped forward again.

Suddenly, in the clear darkness, a fierce wind arose.

The wind overturned the dozen or so Irigen who were fighting in front of the girl, blew down the two saints in the air, and blew over several saints who were hiding in the crowd and wanted to make a profit.

The blood-red robe floated in the air, as if the fire in the sky had not yet dissipated.

The young woman, with a pale face, stood in the air, her eyes seemingly closed.

Her hair is like a flowing blue, she is dressed in flames, her eyebrows are indifferent, and her hands are holding a young girl.

In the other hand, there is an open fan.

"It seems that you can't get the red rope from her. The woman's voice was quiet, clear and cold.

The girl was silent, but her whole body was trembling.

"Ji Ling, why are there two Ji Ling?" someone asked.

"This one belongs to the previous generation, and this one belongs to the current generation. ”

"Why is Ji Ling so good-looking in the past? I used to wear a mask, but I really didn't expect it to be so beautiful. ”

"Then can you grab this previous generation?"

"Are you looking for death?

Ji Ling, who was not wearing a mask, opened her eyes, glanced at everyone, and said: "This year's flower dance party is over, please go back, I wish you all a pleasant time, if you have leisure and elegance, you can come and sit in the building." ”

Some people are unwilling to leave, and some people are reluctant to give up.

"Let's go. The young woman took the girl's hand and took a step, then turned back, "Don't want to go?"

The girl took a deep breath and turned to walk.

"Wait!" a voice shone into the girl's heart like a light that pierced the darkness.

She jerked back to look at the boy on the ground who was trying to get up.

"Boy, what's wrong?" the young woman blinked her eyes slightly, still full of indifference.

"I want to take her away. The young man in black gritted his teeth and used all his courage to say this.

"The Flower Dance Party is over, you missed it. The young woman said.

"But ......" The black-clothed young man had an ugly expression and seemed to be a little annoyed.

The young woman turned and walked away.

"Wait!" the boy shouted again.

"Teenager, my patience is limited. ”

Zhang Tiansheng only felt a sharp blade through his heart for a moment, and his whole body trembled, but he still spoke: "I want to take her away." ”

The young woman was indifferent, and with a wave of her fan, the terrifying wind struck again, and this time, it was only aimed at one person.

Zhang Tiansheng flew upside down more than ten meters and hit a wall.

"This kid is stupid, isn't he?" someone scoffed.

"Why don't you go if you want to grab it? Are you waiting to pick up the leak?"

"You look like a dog. ”

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

A large crowd burst into laughter.

Later, in front of a picture of ten thousand swords above the head of a fat fairy, everyone shut up.

"Laughing?" the fat fairy glared and roared around, "What the are you laughing?"

"You laughed the most just now, why didn't you laugh?

"The one over there, what are you running for? You're coming back and laughing?"

"it. ”

The fat fairy was angry, and stood in place with his arms in his arms, but he was not angry, and the audience was silent.

Qing Jing glanced at Ji Ling on the high platform, knowing that the other party had no murderous intent, otherwise Zhang Tiansheng would be dead, and no one would be able to stop her.

"Born!" she cried, trotting over to pick him up.

The body of the girl in the red dress trembled, and she turned her head back and didn't look at it again.

"I'm going to take her away!" Zhang Tiansheng lay on the ground, still making a sound, extremely determined.

He drew his sword, a pale blue halo that occasionally spiraled out of control.

"Spirit Sword?" Ji Ling was still flat, and no one knew what could make her angry.

"Please let me try. ”

The young woman sighed.

"Come up to me, and I agree. ”

"Okay!" Zhang Tiansheng looked happy.

Okay? How dare he do it? I don't know if I live or die?!" the girl thought.

"How are you, get out of here!" she blurted out.

Everyone was a little surprised, including her master.

"What are you staring at me? Go home quickly, you are a little new acquaintance, you can't even climb up the high platform, who do you want to go to?" called the girl.

She was hysterical, using all her strength, and she was happy that he could take a step forward, but she didn't want him to die.

"I want to try. Zhang Tiansheng said.

"You're going to die!"

"It's okay, just try. ”

So, the young man in black walked forward step by step.

A moment later.

"Didn't you say you were just trying? You're now wounded, and you should die!" the girl cried, her voice hoarse.

"I didn't ...... It's okay...... I can still stand...... Stand up. ”

"You go quickly, I beg you!"

"You...... Are you crying? Please don't do that...... I can't see the girl crying. ”

"Why are you so persistent?"

"I ...... I see your pain...... You want to leave. ”

No one could come forward to help, and no one would dare.

The boy refused even the help of his companions, and was just a man, half-dead, climbing up step by step, and then to the top of the high platform, where he was fanned down.

Ten times? Twenty times?

There have been no people, many times anyway.

The girl shook her head in pain and whimpered.

The young woman still did not waver: "There is a difference between thinking and can, the difference is whether you can do it or not, do you think you can do it?"

She looked at Zhang Tiansheng, who was already covered in blood and had almost more than a hundred bones broken all over his body.

"I'm not very good at giving up...... Zhang Tiansheng finally got up with his sword, the blood was sticky, and when it came out of his mouth, he pulled out a long silk, "That's not right...... Maybe it's something I've never pursued...... But this time, I hope it will succeed. ”

"Until now, you haven't even touched my shoes. ”

"But I'm alive. ”

"You're going to die soon, so, go. ”

"Yes, I should have left. ”

Zhang Tiansheng smiled bitterly, on the high platform, the girl bowed her head, tears flowed, she felt that today day, I am afraid that all the tears in this life will be gone.

"But I always feel that ......" Zhang Tiansheng stumbled and stood up again, "I always felt that I could take her away." ”

"Look for death!"

Another gust of wind howled, lifting Zhang Tiansheng ten meters high and falling down again.

The moment he lands on the ground, his head will bloom along with the earth and rocks on the ground, and then everything will be over.

This farce probably shouldn't have happened.