Mo Lin (Evil come)

Chapter 144, ask who is the sword

() On the plains in front of the snow customs, the swordsman is being discontinued;

People, the reason for people,

It is because he has more complex emotions outside the beast.

The instinct from the survival is not even hazardous emotions even in survival.

In this world, you can understand the sword, there are not many.

When young, the most expected things every day, it is to eat a bowl of soup, rich meat, with a big green onion and parsley, and it is enough to make people humo.

The life of life, the long brother is not easy, and all in this hot white gas is empty.

When youth, Jian Sheng followed the master's sword, Jian Sheng's master is not obvious in the rivers and lakes, because his master's peak is, but it is a eight-piece swordsman.

Sustication is a homeship of the versatile, it is not worrying, but you want to make a name in this rivers and lakes, it is really not enough.

However, the real genius, what is needed, is just the first sword and the first most basic practice.

After all, within the stone, it is an essence or black, and it has no effect with you with a fine iron stone or a broken branch.

Before the master was dead, he said to Yicheng:

You are you,

I am me,

I can teach you, this life has no regrets;

You can meet me, it is my luck;

I am your master, but you don't have to speak for outsiders, in the future, the road of Kendo must have a mountain peak, you don't need you to name yourself.

This is a sword, which is the same as the moon.

Therefore, the world is no one knows who is the master of the sword. It is always a sword that is not born, but in fact, he is just a short-on-life, it is not willing to go to the old man.

People are middle age, and they will live.

A sword, challenge, accumulating the height of his swords, and also pile up the four swordsmen of our own.

A "holy" word can be used in him, prove the entire rivers and lakes, is convincing for its monuments on the road of Jian.

After the hundreds of home, there was a manager of the country, and Li Liang Shen had the town Bei Houfu and his north army iron ride.

Only him is flat, although surname, but it is realized from the rise of the grass.

The rivers and lakes, who come from the rivers and lakes, so this rivers and lakes will only have a "holy" word, used in his body.

In the case of the rivers and lakes, what is the doctors, and the rivers and lakes?

Only is the original person.

The rise of grassroots, and a sword is flat, it is the real rivers and lake dreams that the Young Shaoxia Women is chasing.

Killing the old runner, helping the discrete; rebellious emperor, Alder death; wild people get off, and the creature is carbon.

When people go to middle age, there seems to have a confused period. In the words of Zheng General, it is the so-called middle-aged crisis, Judan, no exception.

Looking back, I will find something that I have actually actually doing so many exempts;

Looking forward to the future, I found that the future is actually a paste in my own sight.

The calm seas is only temporarily suppressed, and the waves are turbulence.

Required,

Just a sea breeze,

Just a dark cloud,

Just a Haiyan,

Suddenly,

Pierced everything, breaking this laughing;

Some people will crash, sit on the ground and cry;

And some people will break out;

Obviously, the swordsman belong to the latter.

Perhaps, even the Jian Sheng himself didn't expect, the situation will become this, but it is assassination of a second devil, with everything that is spelling his own?

But things happened, it happened, developed ...

If you ask him, he will not regret it.

He probably ask you:

Can you have a curved Jianfeng?

Long Yuan in hand,

Creating a red maturity,

The jasteas of the swordsman, all have a blood overflow, but his whole person, but it shows a different kind of look.

Depression in the chest, at this moment, !

A sword,

Long Yuan sacrifice,

Yu Jian Sheng Zhou, painted a circle,

One time,

Hundreds of Savage Knights have broken a sword.

They have just smashed the bricks, in front of this time, seemed to be thin.

Many of the wild people still don't dare to calm down, watching the caves of their chest, they are so ... dead?

The corpse of the wilderness warrior dropped from the battle.

This,

Just starting!

I,

Yighua training in the sword for thirty years,

Yang Sword for 30 years,

How can I only have this intention?

Longyuan flew out again, one piercing the body of the wild, with the swordsman as the heart, the wild Warrior around it, one fell down the horse, in the air, a group of blood fog is filled, like life Gift flowers, bloom for witnesses.

If you say, Grim is dead, just like a heavy hammer, hit these wild-minded warriors,

Then

At this time, the horror of Jian Sheng,

It is like a whip,

It is hitting their inner courage.

This person is the devil!

This person is not over!

For a time, in the enclosure, the inner ring knight started to live in the reins, but the periphery of the wild knight continued to pour.

situation,

In fact, there is not much better improvement.

however,

The Judan, who is already blood, but does not care at this time.

"The sky is born between me, there is always a story behind you!"

today,

Outside the snow,

Dead, swordsman,

For the same country,

Remain the country!

Long Yuanfei,

A sword was released from the swing of the sword, like a thunding;

On this line,

Dozens of Savage Knights have been stranded together.

next moment,

Judan single hand, head,

The winter cold wind is like the Jian Feng stab,

I am a sword today, my blood is a sacrifice!

In the cold wind, there was a swordal vain. They pierced the wild neck and penetrated the wilderness of the wild, and broke the horse's horse.

One time, nearly one hundred rides were miserable.

The sword is slightly shackled, but the momentum, but it is not exhausted, and there is a drink.

Long Yuan, who has just flying, returning again,

Get up,

Directly into the clouds,

Followed by,

Like the frosty corners of the clouds in the cloud, as soon as hail is generally falling, fall.

"Ah !!!!"

"Ah, ah !!!!"

Scream, endless.

There is a wild knight to start running, but there are also many wild people to start to inspire the hearts of the heart. It is an anti-death, I ask for a happy liberation, take the initiative to rush to the sword.

however,

But the wild knights close to the swords of the swords, the horses will be cut in an instant.

The sword is here, like a god of inviolability.

A opponent in this way is really desperate.

It is to know that this year, Sha Tuo stone bloody is the town of North Army, and here is a wild, and is not a real .

Their combat will and combat ideas, naturally no way comparable to the original Zhen North Army.

previous years,

Yao Zhan used to be a poem for Bailijian:

"Baili Jing Lei Tianmen, ask who is the sword!"

Today, at this moment,

The sword of the sword, in this group of wilderness, the heart of the heart, even if the glory of the stars can also wipe this horror dream.

His power seems to have covered the starlight.

at this time,

The Haxi figure rushed to, and the blue light was blocked.

"He borrowed the power of this world forced to open, at this time, he can't move, migrate the fall, on the first level, giving a cow and sheep slaves!"

For a time, the surrounded Savage Knights immediately wake up, Harcy is the leader of the attire, the prestige in the savage is very big, and many wild people have encouraged courage again, and rushing over.

Haxi himself jumped, and there is a star trace.

" , your opponent, I am!"

The sword of the blood is spoken,

"You do not deserve."

In an instant,

A sword gave out, in an instant, I broke into the star marks between Haishi, and the whole person of Haxi was asked for a kite that was broken, and in the half air changed the direction, fell.

People are not dead, their eyes are also bigger, but their body's stars have been completely scattered by the swords, not repaired for a month, and they can't play again.

A sword,

Do not,

Just just a sword!

At this time,

Faced with a boom knight,

Long Yuan returned to the sword horses,

He can't move, can't leave this position,

This is also the reason why he did not try to leave after an open land.

Not don't want,

It is not possible.

But he didn't feel that he lost,

He sent a long hack:

"Today, I will die, I need a thousand rides, it is still lacking, and I'm going to be a geometry, Walai, speed!"

Long Yuanmue,

Fly out again,

Blood fog continues to bloom, the flesh and blood of the horse, the flesh of people, starting to roll and overlapping, the bloody flavor in the air, rich in suffocating.

No moment,

The two thousand villages blocked the wild cavalry, with only half of them.

There is a saying in the rivers and lakes, a three-piece Wufu, in the battlefield, can block a thousand iron ride!

Here is a gear, not killing!

Today,

In this plain,

Faced with the rush of two thousand cavers,

Do not use the terrain, not moving the body, standing there,

Obviously a swordsman,

But still in this way,

One person kills thousands of rides!

After the service, when the rivers and lakes were commented on the swordsman, when there was a new standard.

Today, I have faced the Town North Army iron ride turned into a hundred miles away, and I will never qualify for the Jindang Sacred Shengping!

at last,

Long Yuanjian once again fell back to the sword horses,

sword,

Failed to fly again,

But inserted into the ground.

The breath on the sword is beginning to fall quickly.

Like a fire,

After burning,

slowly,

There is only a scribbled and lonely.

Before the body,

It is the blood sea,

However, the sword is seen,

It is a little boy who is dancing with wood sword in the small courtyard of Shengle City, and a woman standing behind the boy.

she was,

Still waiting for yourself,

But yourself,

I can't go back.

Zheng,

You will come here;

She is a family,

You care for me.

but,

Judan is also clear, the previous surname is respectful, there is no condition for all the needs of yourself, that is because he is a sword, because he is a living sword.

But immediately ...

but,

The mouth of the sword is open,

Laugh:

"The surname is Zheng, your kid is calculated for me, this thousand military power can fold how many silver, can be enough for the orphans!"

Surrounded by the wild cavalry that has been restless, seeing Jian Sheng seems to have worked hard and started to prepare a charge again.

Judan has no power to mention Longyuan,

Silently look at the sword on the ground in front of him, indifferent, waiting for yourself, final home.

He is tired,

He is really tired,

Full of depression, one is exhausted, there is nostalgia, but no regrets.

"boom!"

at this time,

The two hundred Shengle Knights of the Yulu Rate collided into the wilderness!

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