The sister who is dead is stuck, but she will look up: "Excite, you don't want to leave, because you like to be Rong, right?"

Her eyes are sweeping.

Jin Xia hugged her, the teeth were like trembling: "I will prove to you, he is not your good person."

She put down her hand of her shoulder, still the appearance of the slight head, reflecting the big flaming of the sea-tone flower, the sound can't hear emotions: "Jin Xiao, so many years, I am not around you, are you very lonely? "

The prove of the Jinquian has been very fast, so you can like the knife in her sister, causing such efficiency in other things, I have long been a generation of self-quality girls.

However, the premise is that the assassin in May 16 is also what she arranged. But I will look too sinister people, maybe it is just that God, Jam But borrows God.

God is only opened in the moment, the Hao Fangsheng opened in the night, the bunch of spring gardens, and the meaning of the sky, suddenly came to show the moon to enjoy the moon, and the meaning of can't sleep late in the middle of the night. In the pool, I brought the short knife in the pool, and God made the assassin appeared in the sight of their three unsuspecting.

To tell the prisons of the court, it is honest that there is a secure visit to the prison. Everyone has habitually habitually, it is nothing big, but this assassin's goal is not to be Rong, Month The color of the sword is like a snake shadow, and it will go straight to the brother of the pool.

This hit is so fast, and if you are not a murder of the killer, if you say that you are desperate, you can kill people every day, how to kill people and how to attract the enemy's knife, and you can get a roll. Domestic insurance is escaped.

In the assassin, the most tight thing is that the knife of the hair, since the first machine has lost. It is easy to get the target again. Just when the knife is like a knife, there is another sword and shadow.

I reacted is a pair of assassins, the former is just for her, and the latter is doing. But they are far from knowing, and the tapes of Rongzi are in fact.

The black sphers did not dare to stare at the long sword who wore the chest, and it didn't understand why the party had repeatedly retired the beautiful girl who had no preparation of the red girl. I had my life. . However, the eyes suddenly showed the last shores, so that the force was thrown, pushing the hands of the Jiancha chart, straight nailing with another assassin. "Sister -" is exclaimed to break the half-cut spring garden, and the gams in the voices go to the rush of the sword. The sharp blade is over, and it has a very angry.

At the same time, the short knife of the brother rose the bone of the helper, the secretion of the secretion passed through her shoulder blade, firmly nail to the sword handle. Blood smoothly passed the chest, fortunately the purple long skirt, not easy to see, she looked up to the side of the screaming direction, I saw that I was shaking the hands, I will fall in the bloody Star in his arms.

She has never seen his appearance, in fact, although the knife stabbed the abdomen, it looked serious, but there was no problem. She has also been hurt in the age of 18, and she is lying in bed for half a month, but she is only a little sin.

The godk is like a small kitten with a small cat: "... pain ... I hurt ..."

The chee of Rongzi is tightly rely on her forehead, and the voice is low and dumb. "Don't be afraid, I am here, we will go to see the doctor, ok, endure." Be careful to hug her.

She gently cried: "Sister ... Sister ..." The tight eyebrows finally came back to see the eyes.

The pale brother is smiling, supporting some: "I am here." Donned, "I am fine."

Jin Xiao finally fainted in the past, and the body was trembled, and there was a horror of the most expensive thing in the world.

She screamed, faintly looked to him: "I am not a big injury, she is just fainting." He didn't listen to her, but did not look at her again, whirlidiar asked Holding Jin Xiao go with.

She looked at his back, finally exhausted, and fell to the ground, then the whole person lie on the edge of the pond, there is a skirt into the pool, like a purple lotus leaf, punching the sword of the shoulder It was so lamented by the top of the mud, and I was grind in the bones. She finally spoke, blinking, blinking in the ink color of the sky. Think of the words of the 16th birthday time: "Moon Niang, for me, becomes the best killer of the comfort."

She laughed: "You still don't need me."

No one responded, even the summer worms were humming. She stopped laughing, holding the hand, looking at the blood marks between ten fingers: "I am actually really, I really hate killing ..."

When the starry sky, he was so beautiful, lined with the cold moon lake, blooming the folks, like the autumn flowers made by the snow. Lying down in the superfish flower slowly closed his eyes, cover it, half-embarrassing, ten fingers have a touch of tears, but black and white is clear, and there is no emotion.

This is the weakness of the killer, even weak, and weak in anyone in anyone. Even you can't see it.

The injury of the gam is really not a big injury, but because the body is not strong than the sister, it is still lying in bed for a month. Since then, there is less, if you have a young brother, like this person.

I heard that there are other killers who want to join the bifroad, take the initiative to make up, and he is colorful: "There is no guard guard in the house, and he does not rely on others to be a target." He Just give up her, even too lazy to inform her.

He is the Lord, she is a servant. Since he saved her in that winter night, she gave him the life. He only held a life in his hand, a life belonging to him, want to think, want to throw, did not think That is a unique one in this world.

September Eagle, Wang family hunting. Jin Xiao finally succeeded, and it was worried that she was bored too long in the house. Take her to take the heart. About the year is unfavorable, and the problem is scattered. This is almost unexpected, only whispering is not enough, don't know if it is not a white, talented women can't be gentle, let alone Takamatus.

In the hunting, Jinghou's small snow leopard accidentally, I didn't know where to wounded, just let the fascination of Jinqua for help, it seems just a very good thing, but the next day, the front claw is covered with strict The real Snow Leopard was sent by the Yishen in the palace.

The father of Jinghou is in a snow leopard and his mother's last summer, it is a good talk throughout the fire, and the Snow Leopard around the Snow Leopard is the descendant of the snow leopard. It is still self-cleaning. Simply put, Jing Hou Lu is looking at Jinji, suggesting that the woman can be sent to the palace.

When I received a secret letter to the mission of the task, the brother received a special letter in March, and the long short knife hung in the wall did not drink blood. There is no expression on her face, but the eyes are very vivid, overflowing the glass of glazed. The envelope trembled in hand for a while, it was slowly opened. The dull candle reflected a white paper black word, and the unimpled brother's ruddy face was suddenly bloody, and the color of the eyes was turned off. Holding a few wants to fall, it is very long, but also smiles, black and white distinctive scorpions A line of words clearly. Longfei Feng dance, Coun Taoist: "Dikiki entered the palace."

She took the letter to see for a long time, close it to the candlefire, the flame, and it was ash.

That night, the floating moon is empty, star Meimei. The Qing dynasty of Rongyi once again ushered in the Assassin, and the most urban charte will be the most assassin. Moon shadow shakes calming, and Shasha is like songs. Rong Yan stands quietly before the book, the hand is holding a square stone, the candle of the lamp station is destroyed by the wind, and the candle is slowly swallowed.

He looked up her: "I never thought, your knife has a day will be on my neck."

She smiled: "I have never thought."

The wind blows the window, and she is slightly off, and she has a doubt look: "You are not afraid, because you think I will not kill you, you don't believe I will kill you, right?"

He just looked at her.

Her body is very close to the past, almost put the head in his right shoulder, if it will still be relaxed with the blade of the neck of his left neck, it is simply a lingering posture. Her voice is gently in his ear: "I don't believe it."

How gentle language is speech. How fierce in the middle, the short knife holder in the hand has been delivered to the hand, she holds his right hand holding the handle, stabbing his chest. The knife suspension is stopped at the thoracic, and the blood along the ripple, the left hand of the blade, the five fingers are all sent into a red line, he is tight, and the low voice implies anger: "You are crazy."

She looked at him, and she didn't understand why he would say such a word. After a while, I suddenly realized: "I am not crazy, I am very awake. You see, I know where is a knife."

She speaks light and soft, in this dim light night: "Rong, I can't kill you. You saved me, saved our family, such goy, I don't want to forget, what to do for you It is this, it is to report, report to the life, raise the grace. But you let me do such a thing, let me replace the Jinshi to enter the palace, marry your uncle, just because you can't help you. "

She suddenly talked. The smile of the lips is clean like her fifteen years old, but only a moment, laughing into the scorpion, she is like a thousand tales, I don't know if it is true or false. She looked at Rong, slowly closed his eyes, holding his hand to the chest: "Killing me, I am free."

The moon shadow is swaying the phoenix, she wants to destroy, but he is tightly holding the blade and does not let go. If you ask the leached red, you will fall, and his voice rang on her ear: "I don't want your life. On behalf of the gods, I will do this for me. From then on, you will be free."

Her eyes were open, and it was difficult to tell the gods in him, and they could not be confident. Finally, tears fell.

She is not calm, I have to endured so long, only because I can't be sad. Such a person, crying is also crying, only tears are rolled down from the corner, there is no 6 points. The short knife landed, and she looked at the blood on the ground. He looked up in the earth: "Rong, how do you think that killer is there?"

He didn't speak.

She slowly squatted on the ground, seemingly exhausted, the former prestige and hanily walked without any, Sherch is like a child, all the body is shaking: "How can I don't have a heart, I put it in you, Come, where did you lose it? "It's like asking yourself." Where is it? "

He figured over. Half rang, handed her with unwanted hand: "First get up."

She was awkward, and her tears were looking at him, but she was crying and crying, her brow: "I always want to ask for so many years, what are my hearts?"

a long time. He slowly said: "Moon Niang, you have been doing very well, it is to accommodate, the best knife."

She looked up with a slowly, standing up, and the weakness of the tactics did not see the trace, as if the cutting is just an illusion. The purple clothes sleeves wipe over the eyes of tears, and they are overwhelming. She looked at him. Like I know a lifetime, it is like never met, for a long time, I float in my eyes: "I don't owe you for you."

She stepped out of the door, and the threshold was donated: "By, if you don't love the gams, please treat her, don't be like me, she is not like me, it is a killer."

It should be seen that this thing is precious, it can't be placed, just like a brother, blindly believes that he is the most special person, because she is the best killer.

It is she looks too high. Will you look too low. Unfortunately, from the age of 11 to 20, she only understands this truth nine years. Fortunately, she finally understood this truth.