In the night, the footwork of the night fan is faster and faster.
She constantly hunted the birds and beasts in front of her, while leading xuanxinyu's Xuanqi to the direction she controlled.
That wave after wave of mysterious Qi, surging out of the body.
Mo Han Shang stands on the wall and kills birds and beasts.
Growing up in the mercenary Union, I have seen too many people.
Mo Han Shang developed a kind of ability to know people.
From the first time he saw the night clear, he knew that this gorgeous woman, who looked like an ordinary person, was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
There was a sense of righteousness in her.
There is also the cunning and cleverness from the hellish devil.
This complex temperament, in the night Qingluo body, like that fusion, so harmonious.
In the castle of death, he saw yeqingluo's wit and ability, and at this time, he was completely convinced by her.
Weird, ghostly footwork.
When I saw the blood, I was excited and bloodthirsty
This kind of her, and her usual, very different!
But this kind of her is so charming and attractive.
"Han Shang!"
A cold Jiao rebuke, immediately see a red light, toward him.
That's the flame fan of the night.
The fan, rotating at a very fast speed, directly swept over Mo Han Shang's cheek.
I only heard a scream behind me. Even though I felt a fishy smell of blood, it came from behind.
The feather fan splits the bird and beast that stealthily attacks Mo Han Shang in two, spinning and falling into the hands of night Qingluo.
"Han Shang, this is an opportunity to experience." Night Qingluo looked at him calmly, "only by constantly fighting and absorbing experience in the battle can we have an understanding."
Mo Han is stunned and holds the sword in his hand.
"In the battle, the most taboo is to be absent-minded. If there is another time, I will not help again."
Night Qingluo finish this sentence, then again into the birds and beasts.
It's not a good habit.
The night clear falls must put an end to Mo Han's loss of consciousness.
If you lose your mind in a battle, you are bound to give your life to the enemy.
Mo Han Shang Wen speech, a stiff body, Qing Jun's face floating a trace of firmness.
He didn't care whether the night was clear or not. He nodded in her direction. He immediately grasped the sword in his hand and rushed into the birds and beasts again.
The four men in the front line are fighting. Emperor Moxuan stands among the corpses all over the place, and his eyes are fixed on the body of night clear.
Looking at her clean, quick and accurate solution to the birds and beasts, walking between the birds and beasts, so elegant and smart.
His eyes gradually filled with a smile.
All of a sudden, at the other end of the trading market, Yan Xiaoyi's cry came: "found it! There are living people here
It was the tea house where the young people from all over the world drank tea on the day when the night was clear.
Because the owner of the tea shop hid in the thatched pile behind the kitchen, he was only crushed by the collapsed house, but he still left a breath.
Night Qingluo smell speech, squint Mei eyes to Yan Xiaoyi, she and xijue are dragging a man full of blood, carrying out of the collapsed tea house.
Night Qingluo gives Xiaojiu the bird in front of him.
Jump forward, quickly step toward that side.
The owner of the tea house was shaking all over. He saw the night clear and others, and his eyes flashed a ray of bright light.
Night Qingluo squats down, grabs the tea shop owner's hand, probes his pulse and its feeble.
Although the owner of the tea house is hiding in the thatch pile to avoid the swallowing of birds and animals, but the whole tea house is pressed down, an ordinary person's body must be unable to withstand this force.
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