Did he stop?
In the dark eyes of the evil spirit, a touch of doubt passed by, and in a twinkling of an eye, it was gone.
Zhou Feiyu glanced at the place where Mo Bai was. He couldn't feel anything strange. His sharp eyes were on guard around him. He didn't know if he had left.
Under the gray ink sky, three people fight next to each other, and the quiet forest falls into a dead silence.
"I'm in a good mood today. I'm going to give you a break. If I meet you again next time, either you go or he leaves."
A gloomy and bloodthirsty smile reverberates in the forest with the chilling Lin Feng.
Cloud dance smell speech, micro frown, frost in the eyes is more obvious.
The son of the national master and the son of the devil, who is as dry as bone, cold and bloodthirsty, living on the edge of darkness, why should he stop at this critical moment?
Afraid you can't beat the three of them?
The reason is far fetched.
The Dragon leans evil smell speech, in the eyes a wipe does not know what meaning to smile to reappear.
Cloud dance stares at him one eye, looking at his deep smile, puzzled asked: "what are you laughing at?"
The Dragon inclined evil to embrace her waist, the corner of the mouth slightly a Yang, exposed a touch of evil charm, "you guess."
It's just a relief under the smile of restoring the evil in the past
She knew that he must have noticed the reason why he stopped his hand, but she wanted to know more about the reason why he came here than why he did.
Are the minions of beast gate so ubiquitous?
It seems that they will be her most faithful witnesses on the way to conquer the powerful!
No matter harm to him, kill him, or even threaten him with his ancestor's eighteenth generation, he will follow him unswervingly!
It's rare to see dogs like this in the world.
Cloud dance put up the big knife, the whole body tense preparation state unloaded, in the degree to restore the past indifference.
She looked back at Zhou Feiyu beside her and saw his handsome and pale face. A trace of intolerance passed in her eyes. "Can it be ok?"
Zhou Feiyu smiles at her, like a sneer, like desolation, "what can this injury count?"
The pain in his heart is the most unbearable place for him.
Cloud dance slightly jaw head, and then turned back to dragon tilt evil side, but mercilessly glared at him.
This man is so strong inside and outside that no one wants him, but his heart is smaller than that of a woman, and his mind is worse than that of a devil. If he does not hurt him, will he suffer from this sickly illness?
"Isn't it up to your own women to save them? How did you give up the opportunity so generously? " Cloud dance the most embarrassing smile, bright smile, eyes bright, gentle with a trace of madness and chic.
Long Qingxie looks at the pale smile of the smiling mountain and river, and stares at her directly. Suddenly, his heart disease slows down for half a beat. In the next second, he quickly pulls his mind to cover up a touch of evil.
"I know the weight of my woman, but if he is willing to pay attention, let him offer it. You can't use it anyway." It seems that all the evil spirits in his mouth are in control of her.
The cloud dance willow eyebrow a low, but also can't help but glance at a slightly closed eyes, seemingly in the breath of Zhou Feiyu, eyes light passing a trace of guilt.
How many times have he been injured since he was born?
However, he had seen her before and after, which was less than one slap, and he suffered two internal injuries. Although these were not what she asked him to do, it was because of her.
Ruthless as she was, she could not be completely deaf.
But he had to ponder again. Shouldn't he have calculated his affairs in the Zhou Dynasty? Why did you land at the samurai Academy for no reason?
Still fighting all the way to the inner college? Is it possible that he will enter the promotion competition and strive for the qualification to enter the Three Kingdoms competition?
What is his purpose?
Cloud dance eyes slightly narrowed, a touch of inquiry eyes fell on Zhou Feiyu's pale face.
Suddenly, cloud dance felt an evil chill on her back, and her back was stiff. A trace of helplessness passed through her eyes. She looked back and saw that she was smiling at the evil spirit of Shanglong.
Cloud dance indifferently whitened him.
"You will be jealous of your husband like this." Dragon Qingxie picked up the cloud dance and pressed her in his chest. His eyes gave a slightly deep glance to Zhou Feiyu, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.
"You are so good, how can other men compare with you?" Cloud dance mouth with a smile, circle his back, a deep sigh.
There is helplessness, there is peace of mind.
"My wife has a good eye." Dragon Qing evil against her forehead, the hot breath blowing in her face, scratch out a touch of a little rapid breathing.
"Narcissism." Cloud dance pushed him away, got up and went to Zhou Feiyu, who was closing his eyes to heal his wounds. "Is that ok?"
Zhou Feiyu's eyebrows are low, and there is a strange blue light between his palms. He enters the elixir field from his chest like a mirage.
Cloud dance will see his face basically return to normal, that wipe heavy breath sound also more stable."Yes."
"Then let's go."
Long Qing evil circle cloud dance, Zhou Feiyu follow behind, cloud dance left a look at the just broken vines, always feel a sense of uneasiness.
After they left, a touch of black figure fell quietly, watching the cloud dance in purple clothes in the distance, with a smile of cold and acrimonious in the corner of their mouth.
He was not far away from the cloud dance, but the three walking people did not seem to find him. He had no breath, just like a body without soul and body.
It's dark, dead, bloodthirsty.
"Poof."
Suddenly, he suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, and his pale face was covered with frost and snow.
He knelt down on the ground, covering his chest. There was a ferocious face reflected in the blood drops on the ground, and a creepy smile was raised from the corners of his mouth with a line of blood stains.
He betrayed him after all!
In the blood drop, that pair of gloomy pupil Mou slightly kill meaning.
He stood up, a little shaking, a shadow passed, disappeared in place.
Long Qing evil mouth outlined a touch of evil smile, that has been hidden deep gradually subsided.
The three of them walked all the way. Somehow, they always felt that the bloody smell in front of them was very strong, and the pungent smell was diffused. The maple leaves in the forest were red, but they were as red as blood, and they were ready to drop.
Three people look at each other, but the pace did not slow down, still speed does not reduce walking.
Suddenly, the cloud dance stopped, a trace of frost passed through the bottom of the eyes, looking at the spot of blood in the distance, pupil eyes a tight.
Maple leaves, tree trunks, endless rugged path, everywhere is the size of dew, with thick black blood drops.
Cloud dance micro frown, eyes across a trace of surprise, these bloodstains are obviously not fresh, why still spread so much blood smell?
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