I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

When the last woman went into the contraindication, the sunset has fallen to the sky.

Zhang Xuanheng looked at the numbers in the upper left corner.

00:41:23

Closely.

But the streets are once again empty, and it is the alpine that is touched again after the contraindication.

" -"

There is a door on the street, it is a boy around ten years old.

During the climate and long-term malnutrition, the skin is red, but it is loosely simple.

A blond hair, the glory of the sunset is a bit beautiful, just like a small sun.

"Hey -"

"Hey -"

"..."

Boy flying quickly on the street, knocking on selective happily.

"Zelas, come out!"

"Small cloth, keep up with it, don't be a species, how did your Dad teach you?"

"Lien, walk together."

"..."

Zhang Xuansheng suddenly reacted, this child is actually shouting with the companions, what is the purpose of coming?

The answer is self-evident.

The house that is knocked to the door is not a while, but it is very different, but there is no more than a 12-year-old child.

These boys are all kinds of people, and most of them have a little timid when they come out, but they have seen their courage.

"Lawrence, go back!"

Zhude realized what, he met the blond boy took the lead, it was the son of the first holy definition.

It is very trick in the holy city in the weekdays. It is a king of the child here. It also has a small knight called the Shenwei team. It is a lot of partner street alley, so that the big people are very headache.

Nowadays, they are all of the "Knights" of the Knights.

"My father is dead, my mother is dead."

This is the first sentence of Lawrence gathered the partners.

"You are the same."

Said, Lawrence also turned his sneak wiped tears, he didn't want to go out in front of this group of guys.

Like a general, there is no dissatisfaction between the partners because it is a fact.

But there is still a small sob in the field, as well as sad whispers.

"To shut up!"

Lawrence wiped his tears, sucking the nose, and his partner angered, then referred to the empty saying:

"The sanctuary is still there, you have also heard the sound outside the city, so you want those girls in the children's houses to go first, as a seed, or a member of the Shenwei team."

The long-lasting words, only the anger of the anges that came from the sky, letting these children go back.

"Let's go, who is not going to buy!"

A big boy will stand out first.

"What are you afraid, I am going to become a knight in the future!"

A boy is gone at the chest, just the legs in trembling, obviously he knows that this will not "future"

Just when more and more people responded, another eleven-year-old girl ran over, and slammed the Lawrence's ears, let him lose the leader of the leader.

"Lawrence, what hero do you put? Do you think you are handsome? Our girl does not need you to protect!"

Lawrence was slaughtered, but it was still a result, but it was still quick to break away, and the girl was stopped.

The girl struggled, but but it had already accepted some trained Lawrence, she didn't understand, and she didn't pay back the ear of this boy. I can't still pay back, how can I have such a force? Let her have some don't know each other.

"Lawrence?"

She looked at the serious faces that the boys had never had before, and they couldn't help but weak.

"God wants, brave!"

I don't know who is below.

When the girl did not respond, Lawrence kissed the girl and hug each other.

Below, all the little knights fell to whistle, and the atmosphere of the original heavy seriousness was missed.

"You ... what do you do!"

The girl is ashaped to open Lawrence, but she finds this "weak" boy in front of her.

Finally, Lawrence let go of the girl, whispered in her ear: "Wei Wei, girls may not need us, but I want to protect you."

When I said, I didn't respond to Wei Wei, and I used his father to teach him a doctor in Wei Wei's neck and let it faint.

"Go, depart."

Lawrence put Wei Wei on the street on the wall, and got up again, I feel that I have never happened, take the lead in the city.

It seems that it is afraid of running slow, his courage is general.

The little knights have hopped behind Lawrence, just like they usually, so fast, it is like fate to catch up with them.

Wei Wei leaned on the street, looking at the back of Lawrence, which gradually went away, muttered: "Fool, hurt, let you practice training with Baghla, uncle ... I still wake up now ... "

Said that she climbed up from the ground, I also said in the mouth: "The boy is a big stupid, can you have a few people?"

Said, I went to the civilian district.

The tears of Yude have been drove, only fresh blood is slipping down from the eyes.

Those small knights have looked up when they look up, and they have the fear and courage. They will become a strong knight after growing, and should not die in this way.

But Query did not cry this time.

The pen of a small knight stands straight, the Walker Knights, they have made awareness and rush to the insult to the knight.

Time is a minute and one second, a small knight ... girl ... Little boy ...

On this day, in the holy city, regardless of the race, no matter whether he is old and young, it is screwed into a rope, and it is connected to the hope, gambling.

Human praise song is the courage of praise.

..........

Zhang Xuansheng did not look at the city. He walked to the city and overlooking the people of the sin.

When you stare at the countdown in your eyes, it is the countdown of life. It is both in the city and is outside the city.

00:00:39

"Ah - my god, what a wonderful smell is this!"

00:00:21

"My God - What kind of wisdom do you be, why?

00: 00: 9

"Ah - my god, your most devout believes ..."

00:00:00

"boom--"

The tremor of the earth has never been seen, and the blood of the sky is accompanied by endless anger. It is simply to break the sky.

Rosangtai's words were interrupted. He was lying in the huge pit. The neck was hunk, there is no extraordinary force, but he can't move, only because of the trembled murder.

That hit white is close to his face, opening:

"I ask you, will your God, will you bleed?"

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