Hua Xu Yin: City of Desperate Love

It is laborious from the mud water, thinking about how big the folk stone will win, the result is not. With the powerful killing a minor cloud leopard is old, I can doze off, but I can kill a adult tiger, I can only hope that God can sleep.

Obviously, this luck is not allowed. I don't know what the consequences will be swallowed by the tiger. Master Master met the mysterious mystery of the beads of Hua Tuo, and only supported a dead foot and affordable for more than three years.

I don't know how many years it can support a beast. The worst state is that it will produce a long-lived tiger in the world, and it is not Xiao Huang. This is really unbeatable for nature food chains and ecosystem balances. It is unmatched to the opposite direction of the tiger. , In fact, how is it, I have nothing to do, but I can live tonight, even if I can't live out of this jungle, I can't harm the lives.

Although I am afraid, I still have a clean dagger who is brushing and cleaned by the rain, shakingly, and a ratio of the place to the chest. If you are discovered by the beast, you must take the dagger into your chest. You must have to ruin this bead.

Waiting for nervousness, the tiger is not ringing. Rain drops into the mud, splashing the blossoms, and the messy footsteps that are coming to the rain are determined behind. Such a big rain can hear a hurry.

" ". The hoarse is unlike his voice. I am standing there, like waiting for thousands of years, but there is no courage to turn back. I saw his right hand holding the sword, the gem of the sword handle made a blue gloss, and the sleeves were angry, and it seems to have a blush, and the elegant is extremely.

This is him. I can feel his hand slowly put it on my shoulder, I'm going to take it, and I will take me into the arms. Hey, but I can't hear any sound, I only feel old, and the sea is robbed. His lips stickers in my ear, heard the breathing, for a long time, very light: "You scared me."

This is him. Obviously, I can't smell, but I feel that the cold plum fragrance is firmly wrapped in himself. Two hand trembles hugged his arm, which seems to see the throne of the ice in the ice.

This is him. I heard the voice of my trembling: "I thought, I couldn't see you again." The body was more tight, but carefully avoided the scars of the cloud leopard, the cold finger careped on my eyes.

I still feel that I am alive, but at this moment, I am here, all the uneasy things are feathering, but the more sadness is over. I originally wanted to make a unique appearance, so I can't see my weakness and sadness.

It is not possible. The tears came up, crying and crying, the worse crying, you can't come. He hugged me quietly, and his finger was attached to the mask, and wipe it off the rain and tears at a little bit. It can be found in this basically. Half, his cheek is put in my forehead, and it is softly sighed.

A long time ago, I think, if I have a heart, I have to give him all my pleasure and happiness to listen to him, and I will cry for him. My heart, at this time, he is here.

I can't see his appearance, I can only feel slowly. The cold finger is spent, still stuck, my eyes: "Can you go to yourself?"

I nodded, I took a look and shook his head. The body is in the air, the voice is on the ear: "I don't know if you have hurt, I will tell me."

I shook my head, I took it, nodded. He must think that I am very pitiful, the feelings of the kind of horses that have been bored by the wings of the biotry child shoot, how much I hope to be love, if so, it is too good. I know that I am delusion, even if it is a delusion, let me think about a small party.

Holded back to the inn, all the way. The rain is not a moment.

Before the door, the lack of embarrassed umbrella is waiting there. I don't know why she suddenly appeared, and it was, maybe this road murs said that the guards were all followed, and they pretended to have no existence, but they watched the owner's one fell. They walked from the sky when they were in danger. What is the difference between curious and voyeur?

The pleasant umbilical desire to pick me up from Memori, is hesitant to come down, but feel tight that the back and leg should be tight. After looked up at a little dim, look up when you look up, you can see the tight lips, and you are gummetate by rain, pale face.

I have never seen him exposed such a cold look, just like the deep water of a talent in the summer. I tried to reach out, I want to climb him, my finger just touched the collar, stopped on the floor: "Washes hurt?"

The rain drops in his cheek, and a wind blows blows the lanterns in the hand, and finally destroyed. I carefully lung his neck in the darkness, I feel that there is nothing to resist, my loud answer: "No." I thought about asking him, "I am very heavy, are you very hard?"

I already know how he will answer, I must ridicule me with a smile, and I will get up at this time, I will work hard? "But this time, he did not say this. There is something paused on the forehead, and the turning is warm. I think what is that, my face burned.

Leave a tangible hoist on the corridor. The door opened, seeing the arrow flower floor screen faintly showing a bath bucket, and the three branches of the three branches on the bronze candlestick were smoother.

Memory will put me on the ground, check the injuries on my body by the light, and found that there is only a little scratch on the shoulders, calling a piece. Then I want to leave, I have been grabbed the sleeve by my eyes.

"Where are you going?" His face finally revealed a smile: "I just go to the clothes, wait for you to take a bath."

Although he heard that the quality of the wound is hard, it can only help her take the initiative to help, just find an excuse, she will suspect, can consider the secret of our secrets, which is not a secret People, or exit the room tolerance.

Fortunately, the Master, the monarch was put on me, there was a small bottle of the treated paste, and only a little in the rain. The scratches on herbs were treated, replaced with dried clothes, and the knock on the murderous knockout, still toned in the short, not short, uncommon, three.

The door was pushed away, standing at the door, the colleague, the collar, the sleeve, the silver line embroidered, and the bowl of cold ginger soup. I waited for him, when I was bathed, I thought about him, I thought for a long time, I feel that he is not important, everything is just with him, every moment is a moment, even if he is just coming, ginger soup of.

As a result, he really came over to ginger soup. The first reaction is that I am really stupid, why didn't you assume that he is coming over and me?

, he didn't leave it, sitting in bed, I saw the last drop of soup, half rang, said: "When I was twelve, I was in the first time."

This is an excellent sleeping story begins. I put the empty bowl in front of the bed, pull the quilt to a little, leaning on the bed, listening to him, telling this story.

"At that time, I was young, and the enemy's entrains were trapped in the mountains. It is also a rainy night, the one hundred soldiers under the hand are all broken, the body is all over the mountain road, they will not easily save me, will I hidden in a cave. I heard the roar of the beast. I heard the roaring of the beast. I knew that they were competing for the corpse of our department. At that time, I also had an arrow in me, even if I don't want it. Hidden in the cave, bloody flavor also attracted these beasts to become a satisfied meal in them. If you are a bonfire to beast, it is bound to attract the enemy. Two roads are dead. "

He stood slightly. It seems that thinking, seriously appearing and I have always seen very different.

It seems that he is not always telling the story, and the story before going to bed has ridiculous, I hold his sleeve and urge: "After?"

He looked at me, reflecting the candlelight, the darkness of the scorpion: "I have been so big, the most difficult situation encountered, but at that time, I didn't feel scared."

I nodded: "Well, you are brave, but can be later? How did you escape?"

He replied to a tea cup, put it in his hand: "I thought that even such things didn't feel terrible. About this life will no longer have any fear."

Donned, he looked up, "Including us at that time, you saw that I was in the Qin purple smoke."

I saw me amazed, and he smiled and smiled. He still didn't carefully played the crude porcelain cup: "I walked, in such a posture, she will thorns me, I will be multiple For a long time, how long does it take to rest, how much time it is left to my brother, let him take the opportunity to fight against me. "

The porcelain cup turned in his hand. "This is very dangerous, and the deviation of one point is enough. Can you fall into the expectation, and adjust your body shape when you can't adjust the body shape, and have not felt How much afraid of and fear. "

The porcelain cup was moved to the left hand, he faded: "It doesn't know how to be born, and he is lacking this emotions."

I am shocked, I can't say anything, but only one sentence can be exported: "If you are stabbed?" Thinking of Qin purple smoke, thinking of him, his caregone, he and Qin purple smoke are true It seems that I can't care if I can't care, the only worry is still, in case? In case, he was stabbed by Qin purple smoke, died in front of me, I found him a lifetime and saw his blood is lying by me, but I don't know who he is. I called on a sigh of relief, but fortunately, God did not let this ridiculous thing.

The tea cup was buckled on the table, and the candle was swayed. He repeated the two Yu, in case, he laughed: "There will be no more. It is like a solution of the test, there is 10,000 steps. Each step is precise, it is one hundred thousand, it will not generate any one-pole mistakes, if there is, it is because the problem is not careful ... "

I interrupted him: "The things in the world are not everything, people have emotions, they will be afraid, there will be cases."

His finger supports forehead: "Oh? Then you tell me, but why people will be afraid?"

This problem does not need to think at all: "Because there is something you want to guard."

He looked for a long time, slowly said: "You are right, it is the reason I am afraid tonight."

I don't know how to go here, my head didn't respond, half rang, stunned: "But you say that you never be afraid ..."

He reached over and held my hand: "I am very afraid this evening."