He was stiff with pain.
The clothes on the chest were dyed red with blood.
She turned her head and found that the girl who was just smiling at her side appeared behind her.
The girl's eyebrows and eyes are enchanting, her pink lips smile, and her face is innocent and pure.
But the actions in her hands were totally inconsistent with her expression.
The girl's hand moved slowly.
The butterfly Saint method only felt that the back wound, as if by some sharp weapon, fiercely cuts general.
"Oh
The blade, suddenly pulled away from her back.
Blood, gushing out.
Lose the power of support.
The body of the butterfly Saint falls heavily on the ground.
A twisted face, pain almost can not see her facial features.
Night clear falls the dagger that dye blood in the hand, swayed gently.
Night Qingluo bent down and looked down at the butterfly Saint Dharma: "this is the pain of the shadow. It's ninety-nine Dao short."
The diesheng method was so painful that he almost fainted.
However, she can clearly feel the feeling that the sharp blade penetrates the flesh and bone,
even, she can hear the sound of the blade falling into the bone.
Ninety nine
100 times return?
Do you really want to stab her with a hundred knives?!
"Don't worry, I won't let you die within a hundred dollars." Night Qingluo "kind" smile, "you should believe my medical skills."
The butterfly saint's face was as dead as ashes.
It's better to let her die!
The night clear falls to smile with smile, the expression on the face, but turn to become solemn.
"The officers and men of Gufeng City, the disciples of the Imperial Palace, and the leader of the team who occupied the land of Nanlan have now been captured Next, your battlefield
Her voice is clear and ethereal, following the wind, resounding through every corner of the battlefield.
The soldiers are burning with war spirit.
Battleground, collide and fight again.
It's just
This time, things have turned around.
The disciples of the dark palace, the dead body puppets, are almost defeated.
"General, please lock up the leader. I'll report back later The remaining ninety-nine swords. " Night Qingluo looked at the general and opened his mouth with a smile.
The reversal of the war situation has made all the dignified generals red eyed.
He solemnly looked at the night, clenched his fist, and answered sonorously and forcefully: "Madam emperor, give it to me! I'll take care of her for you
The night is clear, and laughs but does not speak.
When the general was walking towards the inn with dieshengfa in one hand.
Butterfly Saint law clearly heard the girl behind him, and said to the man beside him in a light tone: "the people in the dark Palace are really stupid. I really think that the people in the dark palace can turn against the water by relying on a wind chime, so that they can capture the land of Nanlan. Are they questioning your charm? "
The girl continued to open her mouth with a smile: "thanks to the wind chime, we can successfully solve the dark palace base, and also successfully get back to the south land. Next time we meet, I must thank her."
Wind chime
Wind chime!
At the bottom of his heart, the butterfly Saint roared the name angrily.
See the general armed with butterfly Saint law, into the inn.
The sound stopped when the night was clear.
Emperor Mo Xuan drooped his eyes and gazed at the girl holding his arm and raised his lips slightly: "what are you calculating again?"
"Return the wind chime." Night clear fall Mei Mou curved, slender fingers, mercilessly poke God Mo Xuan's chest, "how, heartache?"
Emperor Mo Xuan wrapped her fingers in his big palm, and his voice was calm but gentle: "well, my heart aches."
The smile of the night clear falls, the hand also begins to struggle: "good you emperor Mo Xuan! How dare you love other women? "
"I love you." Emperor Mo Xuan bent down and gave her a kiss in her ear.
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