Governor’s Illness

In the moonlight, the assassin is like a group of magic dances, the strongest demons of the center are dragged out of a long bloodline, refers to Shen Yu! All the defense all the defense is defeated, and the other assassins are tangled, they want to withdraw their repairs, but they are stopped from the way. There is only more than 20 steps left in Shen Yu and Caataro, and he only has a sinking and the mother and child who have no henity of the chicken. He has already ordered no aid!

"Dry!" Shen asked the sound line trembled, and he died grabbed the heavy clothes. On the moon, the eyes closed and pressed Yushu in his arms.

"I ask, you are a man." Shen Wei said.

I asked a long time, and settled in Baba: "Hey ... I, I am not a man, you still don't know?"

"It's a man, picking up the knife on the ground, protects the woman behind you." Shen Yu faintly glanced at him, "Before dying, it is always a real man."

"Dry ..." Shen Qi Xingtong loosened the sinking clothes, killing the ear, he suddenly returned to the god, picking up a geese knife on the ground, trembled, swaying, "Dry his mother, I am fighting today!"

"well."

After the sinking of the knife, his front, the Karda Luo rushed to approach the knife, soap boots screwed to the ground, splash countless blood drop. The tide is generally alive in the eye, and the eyes are closed and spit out a long breath. He has not experienced such a killing in his face for a long time. He is in a high position, and he has never necessary to take him personally. Quiette is not a sheath, almost in his hand.

He wanted to know why she had to give it to him. He heard that a assassin took a knife from the gamflanger, Xia Hou, and the only knife of Xia Hou, gave him.

Hold the cold cutting handle, long-distance memory is in an instant, and he feels again in the heartbeat of the static iron again, let's take a look, with his heartbeat two for one. As if it is a illusion, the pain of the finger is relieved, his hand seems to be integrated with static iron in an hour.

It turned out that this knife came from him!

He suddenly opened his eyes, just at this time, the knife of Jaho Luo was close! This stronger assassin's knife is like a thunder, it is like electricity, and it is ruined to destroy everything. No one can survive in this fast knife, and the deposition of the depth of the car, and the heart forgets the beating.

Sinking is short, this moment he is like a mulberry beast, the silver blade wipes his hair, the flying long hair is cut off, and it is fluttering in front of him.

He escaped!

I asked almost called the sound, and Shen Yu actually escaped a knife that Kaho Luo almost kill. Shen Wei quickly turned around and swaying the knife, and the cold wind was in the cold, and the snowy frostf. His speed is indeed as good as Jaho Luo, but he has judged the knife of Jaga. Every time I swan, I killed the fifteen rides every time, he killed the fifteen rides. There were ten . Shen Yu is ready to prepare before comparing with the Gardo, he can't see the Karlin Luo, but the Terlim has to meet the moment!

The next moment of flashing the first knife is the best counterattack time!

Said, I expected that the blade cut the flesh and blood did not appear. The short knife of the assassin left behind, blocked the sinking hits.

"Although your knife is very bad," said his guest whispers, "but you are stronger than I think."

Shen Wei: "..."

"My time is not much," Jaho Luo lost the short knife, handed over the knife, "Sorry."

In a flash, Shen Wei listened to the sound of the blade broken wind, as if the ghost whistling, flashing the twisted knife, , Jaho Luo said with him, and the arm has a narrow blood position. Assassin avatar between the mustache, he couldn't see anything, could only capture a shadow of a group. The ghosts kept with him. Every time I wiped the inevitable leave.

At that moment, Shen Yu finally felt the gap. The disparity of the original knife method, and more intelligence can't make up. He was completely grabbed by Jaho Luo, like a devastos, can't escape. In the blink of an eye, Jaho marked a seven knife on him, all over the torso and the thigh, his traction has been wet, soaking the blood.

Jaho Luo ended the knife, his prey has been weak, and blood takes away the strength of Shen Yizhen, even if it doesn't take advantage of the blood, he will die because of the blood loss.

However, Jaho Luo also wanted to take the head to the section, he will make sinking, this battle, no suspense.

The Karlin Luo Roen is highly high, under the moonlight, the knife is a cold-cold line, as if can be separated from yin and yang. I looked up in the eyes, and the long knife was condensed in his eye, gathered into a little silver light.

Do he die? The night wind flips his hair, like a black and white breathing in his ear. He did to die, this death is so sudden, but it can be tentacked. The blade is approaching, silver light is expanded into a white, and he suddenly recalls a lot of things in front. Sitting in Xia Hou, who is in front of the lanterns, and kissed the suffering of suffering from the Xia Hou, and the MLan is given to him. Xia Hou, there are still many years ago, the one of him struggling to climb back to the autumn in the snow.

In the wind and snow of Miami, the 12-year-old Xia Hou said: "Young master, don't die!"

The boundless white snow spreads out of their feet, the snow-white world, they are two shadows that are lonely and small, in the unreasonable world.

The screaming call is echoing in his ear, he suddenly lifted the knife.

He still had an idiot to go home. He kneeling a dozen miles to seek the Buddha. He also went home to see if he cured, how can he die?

Shen Yan, this is dragged in the intra-sight and diagonal man who is full of injuries, and there is no expression on his face. Only the lips of the word are leaked. Stubborn. The static iron broke out after the opening of the Kaitac Luo, and the dark blade converges all the Guanghua, walks over the cold straight line.

After the two people got, the sleeve side of Caerry has a bloody, warm blood slides over the skin.

He bowed his head and touched the blood of the sleeve, and suddenly stayed.

Few people can fight against his knife, he has never been hurt for a long time.

"I have just left the words, you are very strong." Thali Luo said.

Shen Yu gasped, and the tattoo had exhausted all his strength. Finally, there is a ride to pick up and return, and it will block before Shen.

"I will give strong people should have respect, so I will do my best." Jahi Luo slightly squatted, the horizontal knife was in front.

While the assassin was saying, the assassin was saying. Next, it is doing your best. Is it true that the knife is not his true strength?

"Galance knife · Reverse word is a heart, the highest hand." Jah Lou low.

The moonlight flows on his blade, and the double eyes under the mask have been black and deep, as if it is all kinds of fluorescent. This assassin's body is changed in an instant, and if there is a male demon standing from him. All rides were frustrated, they also had a lot of assassins, and they saw the fierce of the gammere knife, but they found that they have never seen the real gambruff.

The real gambrock knife is a knife of the demon.

Janlou Luo stepped forward, like a fierce wolf. His knife dragged the twisted electro-optical walking arc, riding in a moment of being stranded, Shen Wei heard that the blade did not enter the blood and then left the bristles, the cold, as if I want to imitate the bone marrow. The electro-optical scratching, then the demon knife finally walked to the sinking, the handle of Jiao Luo is in the thunderstorm, and the time the time is sinking, the giant mountain!

In such a beautiful knife, the sigh of the sight is blank.

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The blade suspended in the top did not fall, and the boy in the night wind came to the forest, quietly flowing. The vision gradually became clear, Shen Wei saw a girl, black hair black, and the arms raised to the elbow with the arm, but the arm of the outside is not a woman's Yingrun, but flashed cold light. Two cutting edges.

Some people told him the name of the girl, "It's photo night!"

There is something in the dark flashing in the air, a very delicate thin. Shen Yahun stands up with the thread, opposite the old tree branches in the air, and it is overlooking all the assassins. His appearance is too horrified, like an inverted bat, everyone is scared.

"Who!" Said the whispered, "how he will control the night and the tract!"

"I heard that Shen Yu chased the traitor, he collected a lot of his stuff," Mosh Roa Road, "It seems that Shen Yu also recovered the brutal skills."

Jahuan Luo has a low voice: "Yes?"

"Hey, there is the figure on the tree."

Roacli is standing up and looked at him quietly.

"Yes, it is you." Under the moon, a distinctive blood color in the eyes, "My hurt is in the main head of the body, is you getting?"

"The head is not." Jahuano is very honest.

Xia Hou is falling from the trees, step by step, "I have been right in your head step." Turtle, you dare to move the people, Laozi does not cut your old man today. "

"You are Shen Wei?" Jaho Luo did not move, "What is it? What is you calling before the rename?"

Xia Hou smiled, there is a wolf in the smile. He opened the five fingers, slammed, and the waters who invovered were violently trembled in the air. Looking up at night, I'm going to the past.

"My name is," Xia Hou, "Your Uncle."