The sound of the sword wind was hoarse, and Mo Lianfu danced again.

Xiao Fangzi was full of joy, lowered his head and enjoyed the game for a while, and waved up and down, left and right, consciously making great progress in martial arts with a sword in his hand, and his majesty was vivid for a while!

"Brother Xue, look-" Li Wuxian looked at the sword and smiled, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Xue Wanli glanced at it and snorted heavily.

"Ahh

The cold and cold edge swept over the top of his head, blowing his hair and breaking his hair, and a few strands of green silk slowly fell to the ground.

The sword is a murder weapon, falling into the hands of a naughty boy, it is tantamount to playing with fire, but the blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable. Xiao Fangzi was shocked, gasped a few times, stared blankly at the live snake in his hand, thought hard for a while, and finally remembered that this treasure was originally divided into two. When the snake returned to the nest, the sword returned to the sheath, and the human treasure was safe. Na Feng wrapped around the waist of the silk, with the handle skillfully made of the buckle, the body is not hidden and hidden, killing people in the invisible, end of the wonderful utensils. This is a soft sword, what's the name?

Xiao Fangzi held his stomach and sighed in admiration, forgetting the name of the treasure for a while, and looking at Li Wuxian.

"Mo Lian. Li Wushou smiled and bowed, slowly turned his head sideways, and closed his eyes silently.

Mo Lian has entrusted the young man, a matter of heart has been finished, and he has more than half a breath in one breath, just because my heart is still uneasy: "Woo-"

The whistle was faint and short, and it had already fallen.

The green shirt flashed in the forest in the east, and a person appeared, coming from a distance through the snow.

Shaoqing arrived, swept Xue Fang and the others at a glance, and stood silently in front of Li Wuxian's body.

This person is also dressed in green clothes, more than forty people, with an ordinary figure and an ordinary face, but his eyes are clear and calm, standing quietly in the field, and his majesty is not angry. Li Wuzhi looked at the person and said lightly: "Hall Master Yan, have you seen it all?" The man nodded slightly: "Yes." Li Wushu looked at Xue Wanli and said with a smile: "Brother Xue learned that this person is the master of my True Dragon Sect Qingzhou, Yan Chong is." Xue Wanli didn't raise his eyelids: "Yes." ”

"Hall Master Yan, you will take my life for me. Li Wuxian looked back at Yan Chong, and said slowly: "No killing is defeated and killed." Yan Chong breathed lightly and nodded, "Yes." Li Wushou said coldly: "This matter is over, if you don't have a supreme life, you can't embarrass the two of them!" Yan Chong was silent. Li Wuzhi said sharply: "Speak!" Yan Chong just bowed his head and said nothing. Li Wuzhi glared angrily: "Yan Chong, when you see that you are dying without killing, don't you take me in your eyes?"

"I followed what Brother Li said. Yan Chong said in a deep voice.

"Brother Li is kind, let him come, Xue is not afraid!" Xue Wanli sneered and snorted heavily. Li Wushu raised his hand to signal him not to speak, and gasped: "Hall Master Yan, please also tell my brother: If you don't kill today, you will die as you deserve, and I am very happy in my heart, and I will not hurt these two people, if not, it will be difficult to feel at ease under the Nine Springs without killing them, teach me to be a ghost and not enter the reincarnation, and I will never be able to be reborn!

Yan Chong let out a long breath and said solemnly: "Yan Chongding lives up to Brother Li's trust, and there is no word for word." Li Wushou smiled weakly: "Brother Yan retreats, and when he is young, he is tired and does not kill the corpse." Yan Chong glanced at him deeply, only nodded slightly, turned around and strode away. Xue Wanli had already burst into tears, and choked up: "Xue's life is like a mustard, and it is not a pity to die, why is Brother Laoli so concerned!" Li Wuli sighed lightly: "Although Brother Xue's martial arts are strong, he has not reached the top of the realm, if my eldest brother is not to blame, hey!

The dying man frowned, not because his life was too hard to protect, but because he only wanted the safety of his opponent. Xue Wanli couldn't cry, he wanted to speak, and only hugged the body that was getting colder and colder in his arms: "Brother Li, Brother Li!" Li Wushou suddenly laughed: "Planning is in the sky, no killing has been done, and there is no regret in death, why bother with brother!" Seeing his excited expression, his eyes were scattered, and two blush rose on his pale cheeks. Xue Wanli's heart ached, and he only hated that he had no way to return to the sky: "Brother Li-Brother Li-" Li Wuzhi laughed non-stop: "Brother Xue, how old are you, if you don't give up, you can call it no killing-brother!"

"Brother! Brother! No killing, no killing brother!" Xue Wanli wept bitterly and lost his voice, and his grief was hard to suppress! Calling out brother, how desolate, the parting between life and death! Calling a brother, it is difficult to tell the friendship, blood and tears in exchange! Li Wuzhi looked at him and smiled, his smile was full of smiles, his smile gradually weakened, and he still muttered to himself when he lost his mind: "Brother Xue, Brother Xue, I am very happy." The laughter stopped, his eyes slowly closed, and he passed away with a smile.

The north wind is blowing, the snow has stopped, and the cold is difficult to be timid. The deceased has passed away, but the words are still there, how can the affection be worthy at this time? Xue Wanli looked up at the sky, his eyes quietly weeping. Tears fell silently. Xiao Fangzi shrank his head and stood aside, silent. Everything is silent, but the north wind is dignified and the call is sweeping the sky, blowing the four fields whimpering like an elegy rushing to the sky, blowing the snow shadows all over the ground like a huge white mantle rising. Sigh the helplessness of life, one death can atone for the sin of half life? Laughing at death is solved, and you will not be a living dead in the next life.

No killing, no killing, this life should be rested.

The cycle of life and death, day and night alternate, the deceased are gone, and the living are safe?

The cold wind outside the window is tireless, blowing from day to night, and the horn is endless.

A little candlelight is as yellow as a bean, swaying on the four walls, light and dark.

"Big and small, the living dead!" Xiao Fangzi scolded angrily, lowered his head and chewed violently! After a few bites, he was upset, and couldn't help but look at the bed again. Xue Wanli was lying upright on the bed, his face expressionless, his eyes were empty, if it weren't for a tear slowly flowing from the corner of his eye, he would be almost dead. Xiao Fangzi sighed, and lost the slightest idea in his heart. The words are not said casually, and the scolding has its own reason. Since the snake sword died, Lao Xue lost his soul, and the whole person was stupid, and he brought the corpse back, and he didn't say a word when he lay down on the bed, motionless and lifeless.

This is Dasha, a dead man.

I have been working hard for a long time, but I don't want to come back and be even more tired, I hurriedly tear the cloth to stop the bleeding, panic and wipe my face and tears. Tired and half dead to buy food, buy back half a bite and send it to the water, staring at it as if it were gone, completely dead! What else can you ask Boss Fang, it must be owed to him in his previous life, this is called a little fool serving a big fool, and the dead are angry and alive.

scolded again, and couldn't help but feel distressed, and went over to wipe away his tears.

As soon as he finished wiping it, the tears fell again, wet and dry, dry and wet, Xiao Fangzi sighed in despair, and sat at the head of the bed in a daze.

On this day, it was thrilling and heartbreaking.

On this day, sorrow is greater than joy, like a dream.

Xiao Fangzi took out the belt sword, tossed and turned, and went to wipe the tears of the living dead. I couldn't wipe my tears, sighed and went to eat again, sighed and wiped my tears after a few mouthfuls, tossed back and forth for a long time, finally filled my stomach, sat honestly at the head of the bed, frowned and then wiped his tears. Left and right, left and right do not dry and tired, wipe up, wipe down, the more you wipe the eyelids, the heavier they are. I don't know when, the young man's body is crooked, and out of nowhere, the person has fallen asleep.

This night, exhausted and sleepy.

On this night, there was no sorrow, no joy, no more dreams.

The long night has not stopped before the cold wind, and the rooster is crowing when I am sleeping.

Suddenly, his face was cold, and he opened his eyes suddenly, but he was lying on Lao Xue's chest!

The body is cold! The living dead are dead! Xiao Fangzi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and jumped up in shock, and took a closer look by the candlelight.

Lao Xue, as always, stared at the roof with big eyes and tears.

"Still crying, it's really pitiful! Fortunately, people are not dead, they are scared to death!" Xiao Fangzi's heart was relieved, patted his chest and exhaled, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was alive, but when he looked at it, he saw that the placket of the team's chest was wet for a long time, it was not a half-living dead person shedding tears, but a sleeping dead person drooling. The culprit's face turned red, and he said in his heart that this is embarrassing, but fortunately, no one can see it! The blind man can't see it, but it's okay! Hurriedly went up and wiped his anger with the intention of destroying the evidence. But when it was wet, how could it be done for a while? After working for a long time, it was in vain, so I had to give up with a long sigh.

Death has the benefit of death, don't laugh at you and embarrass you, and don't quarrel with you, it can be seen that there are two sides to things, and you don't have to care about temporary gains and losses. Xiao Fangzi secretly said that he was lucky, ignored his own saliva, and moved around to wipe his tears. The fingertips were stained with tears, the tears were cold, the palms touched the cheeks, the cheeks were cold, and the palms of the fingers were still cold, cold and cold! When I woke up, the pillow was all wet! Just a sleep, my eyes and eyes were deeply sunken.

The dead are gone, why are there so many tears? The living are uneasy, embarrassed and unsatisfied!

Xiao Fangzi was both frightened and distressed, and cried out bitterly in his heart, got up and carried another pillow, and lightly changed it for him. The living can't let the urine suffocate to death, and if there is no way, they have to find a way! Xiao Fangzi nodded and strode out of the door. Shaoqing came back with his trousers, his expression was refreshed, and he jumped over with a jump, smiling like a flower on his face!

No play.

Lao Xue was stupid and didn't see it, and his eyes didn't move.

Xiao Fangzi is not discouraged, the legendary person with a clever tongue can say that the dead can be said to be alive! Not to mention this half-dead?

Come on again! racking his brains to slap his ass, searching his intestines and scraping his belly to tell jokes, slapping the sky loudly, and making a grimace with a lotus flower on his tongue.

One-man show.

The dead may be said to be alive, but the living in front of them are still half-dead. The horse's ass slapped into the air, making him giggle, the two slaps were red and swollen, and his mouth was dry and his face cramped. Xiao Fangzi sighed, suddenly opened his eyes angrily, jumped to his feet and pointed and scolded! Who taught you to toast and not eat and drink, don't blame me for turning my face and scolding mercilessly. Don't you smell saliva and drown people? If you can't coax him, you can wake him up! The only audience didn't cheer, the actors sang a one-man show, and there was no play. It doesn't matter if you are a little fool with a white face and a black face, a big fool or a big fool, let him play alone, and the dead will still be dead!

There's no way, you're flamboyant, he's not getting in with oil and salt, you're full of spirit, he's not keeping his mind.

It looks like a humanoid doll, and it looks like a wood carving clay sculpture.

One person is speechless, frowning, and the other is still speechless, and tears are flowing in the air.

The reincarnation of heaven, the alternation of the moon, the day is not life and death can be changed, and the night does not stay because of sorrow and joy. The deceased will eventually go west, the deceased is gone, and the living are cherished. It's the brothers who cry, the rare confidants, how long the night is, how sad it is. In a moment, a round of red in the east jumped out, through the gloomy clouds and mist, the glorious earth reflected the snow, and I was not afraid of the raging fire** my body, just to melt and warm all over the world!;