The scythe that kills people doesn't care what anyone says.

Under this cold moon, in this blue light, his pupils no longer contracted, as if he was only left waiting for death.

Simon was shocked with a cold smile on his face, with one person to defeat the remnants of a city, how he hadn't heard of it in the past half a month, but now he will die in his own hands, and he can't even pull out the blade, which only makes people feel extraordinarily happy.

But suddenly, Simon's smugness turned into disbelief.

In any case, Simon was shocked and did not believe that anyone could stop him from taking the life that was close at hand.

However, the giant sickle was not able to cut off his head, but Simon was shocked and had to retreat and go.

Everyone who begs for a living on the edge of a knife will be trained to have a spiritual sense that will tell you when you are in danger and know when you are going to fight.

Sometimes, it's even more accurate than a woman's sixth sense.

This kind of spiritual sense Ximen was naturally also there, and he was ordering him to escape quickly.

This kind of thing may sound mysterious, but it has actually saved Simon's life several times.

So there was no hesitation.

I saw that Simon was shocked to take his left foot as the foundation, and suddenly moved three steps horizontally.

Three steps were not far away, but there was no way to hurt his life again.

He covered the wound on his chest, and the blood that oozed out instantly soaked into his fingers.

He looked up with difficulty, and there was still a bleak moon in the sky, and it was still a cold blue light in the moonlight, and the giant sickle shook and stood towards the figure standing beside him.

In the darkness, he couldn't see the appearance of anyone who came, and the only thing he could see was the cloaks.

Then he heard a man coming.

"Three or three steps, but it's a bit bad. ”

Simon's shocked face couldn't help but change, obviously he was called to break the body, he was annoyed and angry, and shouted.

"Where did it come from, it's called Hanako. ”

The visitor smiled.

"Local. ”

It was this indifferent appearance that made Simon startled, and the muscles all over his body skyrocketed.

Like Mu Yurong, Ximen Jingtang is undoubtedly from a famous family, especially in dressing up, sometimes even if a stitch goes wrong, it is enough for these children of the family to discard the dirty cloth that wipes the floor. Ximen Jingtang has always thought that only handmade and exquisite costumes can set off their own elegance.

Now I was forced to retreat by a middle-aged man in ragged clothes and a disheveled mantle, which was really unbearable.

Hundreds of kinds of anger were written on Simon's shocked face, and said.

"Look for death. ”

Come humanely.

"Can't die. ”

The visitor looked down at him, and the visitor smiled at him, and came to be human.

"You and I can't die. ”

Suddenly, his whole body relaxed. The man's smile seemed to have a magical power, and the man's words seemed to be stained with magic, and even the skeptical ones were believed at this time.

He believes that he is still worried.

On the opposite side, Ximen Jingtang had already put on a posture, his feet one in front of the other, bowing slightly, and he could charge and kill the enemy at any time.

The person who came stood casually in place, looking so casual about what was about to be met.

He is also a master of taking human life, and in his eyes, at least four flaws have been exposed just by standing, each of which can be fatal.

So he's worried.

He saw the flaws, and Simon was shocked to see them.

People are like horses, sickles are like claws, and a step is like stepping out of a zhang, rushing, faster than lightning.

The man who came only straightened up the stick in his hand.

He watched Simon panic.

Simon's footsteps were flustered, the sickle was flustered, and even the pupils were flustered, and he actually staggered over the right shoulder of the person.

The wooden stick that came was not busy or chaotic, "snapped", and smashed heavily on Simon's lower abdomen.

Simon was shocked by the pain, and couldn't help but throw down the sickle in his hand, his knees and legs were bent, his hands were on his abdomen, and he could only support his forehead on the sand and stones, and the pain was spasmed.

In the Hansha Pavilion on the shore of the White Lake, Mu Yurong rushed out.

Mu Yurong said with concern.

"You're all right, are you?"

Simon was shocked that Tang was in pain, and his heart was full of puzzlement, and said.

"I know ...... Clearly look at the ...... Finish...... flawed, when shooting...... Break...... Flawed but ...... Nope. ”

In any case, Simon Jingtang couldn't figure it out.

In any case, Simon Jingtang could not have imagined that he would lose at the hands of a beggar.

Pain and shame constantly torment the pride in the heart.

The man turned back to him and said to him.

"Do you see clearly?"

He shook his head, at this moment, even if he could understand, he couldn't do it.

"Click, click".

The sound of crisp footsteps came from the side of the Cold Sand Pavilion.

The eyes of the person who came were only a little cold.

He couldn't help but gasp.

It is clearly on the sand, and it can even step on such a crisp sound, and the internal strength of the person who comes has reached the peak.

The person who came said very seriously.

"You're out. ”

Come humanely.

"I'm out. ”

Humanity that came.

"Good. ”

The person who came shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's not good. ”

Humanity that came.

"I've been waiting for this day for seven years. ”

The person who came touched his neck and said.

"On this day, I fled for seven years. ”

The man who came walked slowly and slowly.

"Quick knife clothes. ”

The visitor sighed and said.

"Eight snakes Xue Qi. ”