Cheng Ying was on top of the white horse, and with his left hand that was still dripping blood, he put it on the saddle, and gently fell to the ground, walking past the nameless side.

He came to the pile of sticks, took the wine bag with the burning knife hanging from his waist, unplugged it, and poured it on the sleeve of his white sword-holding arm.

A Gaza flag was lifted in half, revealing a face painted with oil paint, and Cheng Ying wiped the dirt on the deceased's face with his white sleeves.

A snow-white face leaked the truth.

Chengying said: "Who is he nameless"

Nameless looked at some familiar faces, and said: "Commander, he is the sword master of the Peerless Sword Sect within the Ten Dynasties of our Dagger, the Forbidden Valley, the sword is shadowless, and he can be regarded as the master of the first-class sect, how can he not go out on the expedition, and this is sacrificed." Talking, talking, I can't help but have some sighs.

A loud slap in the face, kneeling and kowtowing sounded not far away.

Nameless looked back, it wasn't who the dog was, and couldn't help but say, the dog is left, there is no need for this, we are equal.

But the dog didn't get up, and after kowtowing dozens of heads, he said in a whimpering voice: "Hall master, he blocked a knife for the dog, it's not a pity for the dog to die, and the dog is incompetent."

Nameless also sighed a little, under the sound of loud footsteps, walked in front of the dog left, a louder slap made the dog Yu Xinfei, fell on the blood ground far away, and said: "Those who live have to live with Nameless, live well."

But in the blink of an eye, Nameless was really silent, a beautiful woman, her face was like a disc, a pair of big eyes, and the lovely Qiong nose, the match was not so coordinated, but the processed oil color tone, how could it be so human!

The painting is profound, like a beauty walking out of the painting.

Between crying and complaining, if life is merciful, compassionate.

How could it be, looking at the graceful figure, a strip of snow-white cloth was tightly wrapped on the thigh, so it was, the calf went there, and the drops of blood gradually dyed the ground very beautifully, and I was fascinated by the nameless love and teardrops. Nameless stepped forward, and the reluctant words came out of his mouth, go and rest! How can you be so reserved.

The girl's feelings are not only love and dislove, she also has great love. The price of sonorousness, how can it be indecisive, and the whispering voice sounded in the nameless ears.

"Give them a ride, it's not too late to leave. "But the nameless men will not leave, and they are here to wait for your return. I don't have to wipe my cheeks, and I can't do my best to talk to my nameless subordinates, but I also want you to remember that she has been here, and her name is also very good, I don't know if I can do it.

Nameless looked back at Chengying, and the expectation in his eyes was more obvious than the words.

Chengying walked in front of Nameless, the wine bag hanging from his waist, the thin sword in his belt, and took the Gaza flag on the long sword that Nameless was still holding in his hand, and the true face of the long sword showed the light it deserved, a sentence, "The words to extinguish the torch." Said to Nameless.

The torch in the hand of the nameless man was inserted in the snow, and after pulling it out, he looked at the young Chengying, and couldn't help but think in his heart, Chengying had already paid enough in his life, how could he die and let them not rest in peace, this is really not love, this is an injury, how can you not understand this, and the face can't help but be gloomy and stubborn and lowered the head of some opinions.

Chengying squatted down, put the Gaza flag on top of the snow-white snow, spread it flatly, grabbed the black charcoal burned on the torch in his hand, and kneaded a little, the black particles that were not completely burned became fine black sand.

Gently sprinkle the wound on the left arm dripping blood. The bright red blood droplets turned into jet black, and Chengying's slender index finger stirred a little above the wound, looking at the one-legged woman who was still weak but weaker, and said, say it, your name will be passed down through the ages.

The woman looked at Chengying's inexplicable actions stupidly, and felt that something was going to happen on her body, and the sweat of pain drowned the woman in snowflakes, and she barely stood more straight, and said: "I am a human dagger ten dynasties, a nine-rate sect, forget the country, the thief door, the thief door master is my father, the soft bone fragrance, "Mi Qinggu", thank you Chengying for leading the fulfillment.

Commander Chengying, after hearing Mi Qinggu's self-introduction, wrote the dye soaked index finger in the lower right corner of the Gaza flag, in the last bright red border like blood, and in the golden silk thread cage, "Mi Qinggu" , three small characters, although the handwriting is not so particularly famous, but under the pen paper full of personality, the artistic conception is no longer a famous man who can compare to the breath of steel and iron bones to blow the nameless soldiers, nine times out of ten, fell tears of excitement, Chengying followed them a place where the medal bloomed, their glory changed the goal, they are unknown pawns, they are nameless, their place of belonging, will be famous through the ages, they will be famous in the stories that circulate, will be famous, cast by their hands. No, they will be famous, they will cherish this graffiti-painted and more beautiful Gaza flag even more.

They will not be sorry for the expectations of their brothers and sisters who have gone first, and they cannot turn a blind eye. Then the living comrades-in-arms are in the big waves to wash the white years, and they can't face the promise and entrustment when they can't face it, they have the oath and faith that belong to the unknown soldiers, so that this Gaza flag, fluttering for a thousand years, is their dream of life and the goal of struggle, and they will not give up, and they will die!

Mi Qinggu, dripping clear tears can't be under their own fragility, and they really can't hold on and slowly fall to the ground.

The rice green bones, the white snow, the quiet and sweet smile, and the remaining teardrops touched the excitement in the heart of the leader of Chengying, and he couldn't help but sigh for a long time, and said: "Rest assured! The people of the Ten Dynasties will remember this banner." This is Chengying, this is the mission of this Gaza flag.

In the second box in the lower right corner of the Gaza flag, the Commander of the Shadow of the Gaza Banner then wrote, "Sword Without a Shadow" three engraved with the same name as glory and medal.

Chengying is really tired, how can I describe the tiredness in my heart, how can I tell others, two names, two marks of life have used up all the strength in the body of Chengying's command, trembling fingers, exhausted body, and the wind and dust of thousands of miles. Coming towards the mind of the Shadow Commander, his eyes turned black for a while, and he really stumbled to the ground unsupportively!

Nameless hurriedly stepped forward and helped Chengying up, looking at the Chengying Commander who was taking a deep breath, and letting go of the nervous collapse of his body like an open bow and arrow.