Chapter 87

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The light was dim and dark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Despair was written in Dong Xuan's eyes.

Dong Buhui held the supreme book in his hand, which was considered a weapon, and the pages of the book trembled, drawing a mysterious trajectory around him, as if he was round and wishful, guarding the unparalleled.

Yu Shan, Tong Shan, Heng Shan, take the good to learn the three swords, into the universal book of goodness.

The wonderful book is Mr. Hua Ci's stunt, but,

The good school is not a sect that pays attention to offense after all.

The Cloud Strike Technique struck ethereally, with infinite power.

Unload the great force, dispel the fierce momentum, kill the fierce mang, and eliminate the cold front.

The page closes.

Suddenly, time and space stood still.

The cane was still forward, and it was pointed at Mr. Wats's chest.

The whole person fell from the roof.

fell in front of Dong Xuan.

A staff of magic height.

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Eliminating demons is the way of the rivers and lakes.

Guardian.

Do you dare to care? bury the bones, it's not as good as today!

Death to be generous!

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Jinxiu and Li Xiaoru both stopped.

Jinxiu's lips bit very painfully.

The blood was pouring out.

Li Xiaoru cried loudly and shouted Dong Buhui's name.

Dong Xuan hugged his dying father and waited for him to close his eyes.

The last words said, "I am not a good father, nor am I a good master. ”

yes, you could have pretended you didn't know, but you went. Dong Xuan's eyes were blurred, but no tears fell, "Xiaoru, maybe I shouldn't call you that." But actually, my father and I both know it. ”

You're not her.

Li Xiaoru's crying voice paused, and her whole face instantly showed a miserable color.

She raised her hand, and countless paints swayed around the fairlight.

Like raindrops.

Hence the name of the rain.

Splendid came to a standstill, seemingly unsure of how to hide.

"What are you waiting for!" Wuxin shouted on top.

The next moment, Li Xiaoru's killing move had arrived.

The same cloud striking technique passed through the dripping paint in the sky and hit Li Xiaoru.

There was no glue on Jinxiu's body.

A second before the impact, the tip of the sword turned to the hilt.

Only the sound of shattering was heard.

At that moment, Dong Xuan closed his eyes.

The heart is broken.

But it was Li Xiaoru's lips trembling slightly.

"Thank you. "The sound was so small that it was barely audible.

A drop of paint fell on Dong Xuan's face, and when he opened his eyes, Li Xiaoru looked standing there intact.

Unintentionally flew down, without looking at him, and looked at Jinxiu, "Let's go, maybe in less than three years, you can kill me." ”

No one could see that there was a pool of red in the palm of the hand that was unintentionally back.

The famous Mr. Hua Ci is not something that ordinary people can kill.

The injury will only add more to the bones.

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Only Dong Xuan and Li Xiaoru were left in the courtyard.

"Actually, you already knew?"

"Yes, in fact, my father already knew. ”

Silent.

Li Xiaoru smiled reluctantly.

"I have three days to live, can I stay with you for three last days? I will tell you where she is, and I will tell you how to save her. ”

"Good. Dong Xuan looked at the sky.

But the sky had fallen into darkness.

The paint, in fact, is not lethal, but it hurts.

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Daybreak.

On the way to the altar of prayer.

"Today is the last day. ”

"Today is also your first day with me. ”

The two were walking side by side on the road, and it was very cold and it seemed that it was about to rain.

A pedestrian seemed to be hurrying past them.

A short sword poked out of his shirt and stabbed at Dong Xuan.

"Unfortunately, it's the last day. “

The short sword pierced into the play's body, and blood flowed out, but it was already a little black.

"Actually, I never seemed to be myself, and I was thinking, if only I were her. ”

Perhaps, it's just too deep into the play.

Enchanted.

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Dong Xuan wanted to uncover her face, but he didn't, because when he put his hand on the face of the play, he didn't seem to be able to touch the bones.

Faceless.

Dong Xuan knelt there and let out a long breath.

In spring, it can be so cold.

You're actually her.

I haven't had time to say it yet.

"There's nothing wrong, it's just me that's wrong. ”

It's just an ordinary master.

"Just kill me. ”

The killer was indifferent, and the people around him were watching, not knowing who hired him from the four families, but today he also came to an end.

The killer took the sword and turned around and walked towards Dong Xuan's side.

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The drama did all the things of Li Xiaoru seriously.

There are no reservations at all.

It was the most dedicated performance she had ever performed.

There wasn't much drama, but the ending was unexpected.

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Dong Buhui pretended not to know anything for the sake of his son.

Because, as long as it survives today, the Seven Heavenly State Mansion, Mingxue will be the world's most prominent learning.

Therefore, Dong Buhui does not know. The only thing he could know was that the one who couldn't turn back was his son.

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Dong Xuan!

You bet on everything, is it really worth it?

Dong Xuan, that's why you said it.

You are the only one who is wrong.

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The sword was blocked again.

Words flow fire.

"Senior brother, I'm here. What about Master and Senior Sister?"

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On the ground, the masquerade of the play was shattered.

Six veins, Rongshu.

There is no such kaleidoscopic thaumaturgy in the world.

Is it?

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The world is ruthless, sad, and sad.

It's not a play, it's not easy, and I can't regret it.

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Since the opening of the altar, the seventh day.

After that, it's time for the big wedding.

Yan Liuhuo listened coldly to Dong Xuan and him, and watched him continue to walk towards the prayer altar.

The altar of prayer is getting higher and higher, but people are getting farther and farther away.

People in the world only hear the names of the rivers and lakes, but they can know that people are burdened by the name.