Mo Lin (Evil come)

Do things, you can worry, but you can't panic.

At the same time, people must learn to have some understanding.

Therefore, even if Zheng Boye is clear, he is really unstruthful in the Yan Jun, and it is a red man in Jingnan Hou, but he is not a "indigenous" in Jingnan Army.

Chen Yang Ren, the general soldiers facing their own life, the polite is polite, the agreement is also recognized, but in the end, it is not a mixed feelings that have been eaten in a large pot, between each other, in fact, there is still one of the children. .

Furthermore, Jingnan Army, including the whole of the east, really saying that a person who is not two, is a field.

Therefore, in the no-mirror, there is no ordered the mouth of the king, and if you want to move around the entire army, it is not too small to be a military discipline under mirror.

but,

The enthusiasm of the masses cannot be ignored, and it is indeed objective.

So, at this time, you have to need "Trust".

When I just opened a studio last life, I was very difficult to operate, and when I was most toned, my big guys didn't have it;

Zheng Fan took the studio to go to the market to sell the sales department to the house, one day, one person, two hundred pieces, also packaged a lunch,

This has only passed the hard time.

This time, Zheng Fan is looking for the nurse, is Li Fusheng.

Zheng Fan's "performance" is very exciting.

However, if you want to do such a place, you can get unconditional followers, you can get unconditional followers. When you are afraid of calling, you can use your own qi and blood to pass higher and more Far, but most of the Yan Jun, is actually alleged.

In particular, the Southern Army's major soldiers are even more touching.

However, with Zheng Fan, he kills a Chu, accompanied by Li Fu Sheng, the cavalry began to get the charge, and finally began to follow up.

Chu people robbed food and hungry many days, this is weak, and the external plus unloaded weapons, this will become a mess, in front of the truly built, and a group of lambs curled together I really don't have any difference.

Li Fu Sheng's cavalry directly hit into the Chu people, the horse knife waved, the iron hooves stepped on, for a while, the Chu people mourned all over the wild.

All the Yan Jun, the remains of the Yan Jun, have taken the initiative to join the horse and join, slowly, a group of another group, a group of Yan Jun cavalry started to initiate a charge from a few directions to the Chu people.

This is actually another form of "soldiers whistling".

It means that the soldiers spontaneously start population reactions under the premise of the peak command.

And those generals ginseng these highters, they appear to be a bundle feet.

On the one hand, they did not pick up the military order, just saw Zheng Fan ride there, who called for everyone to kill, the military order of the brand in the bones allowed them to repel them from Zheng Fan's dispatch;

On the other hand, everyone knows that the relationship between Zheng Fan and Jingnan Wang, Zheng Fan suddenly rishes this out, it is not allowed to have a shadow of his own prince.

Therefore, these orders have not timely and effectively go to the constraint at this time, a default posture is selected.

In short,

Rhythm,

It was taken up.

Yan Jun raised the butcher knife and crazyly slashed the Chu people who had a head rat.

And set off this wave of Zheng Fan,

I didn't take it again, just like Li Fusheng, enjoy this so-called bloody feast.

Anyway, now you can't show up, and has also been a foregone;

Then let yourself, rest, then you will follow it.

The knife is dropped, down, the bloodball beads on the blade, one bit down, and the squatting squatted and looked at Zheng Fan on his back, it was actually thinking in playing, but I don't know why I am here. The "Falling Brothers" was suddenly quiet at this time.

The scream of the Chu people has not been ear, and I can't talk about it, but I have already had a few times of the battle of the battle, I have already used it.

Looked up,

Looking at the distance,

In the heart,

But did not start the shock and fear of getting this order from Jingnan Wang.

Instead, it feels a little relaxed, some floating.

This is a very strange feeling, I can't talk, but I don't feel annoying.

I tried to take a step, I walked forward, see Zheng Fan's no response, I walked forward.

Just as it is preparing to sprinkle the joy and rush into the crowd to step on people.

Zheng Fan suddenly tightened its neck reins.

"Roar!"

Some dissatisfied, but I still followed Zheng Fan's instructions, I was shot from the battlefield and wrapped around the north.

Gradually,

Calling and screaming gradually down,

It is not that the Chu people's prisoners have been killed, even if it is 40,000 pigs, I want to slaughter light in a short time is not easy.

Distance is far, noisy naturally stays away.

Some dissatisfied with hooves,

Zheng Fan turned over and went to the waterfront.

He learned the previous look of field mirror, squatting down in the waterfront, reaching out of the water, patted his face.

The water is a bit cold, with a little soil.

Zheng Fan swayed,

The body is behind, sitting in the waterfront.

Roao your head and looked at the sunset in the distance, and sometimes frowned and stretched.

Then, it is habitually taken a iron box from the position of the chest, and there is only one smoke.

From the present, he has not returned to the music, and the scorpion cigarette nature has not complement it. This last, he is intentionally placed on his body.

Point smoke with fire.

A deep breath,

Zheng Fan slowly closed his eyes,

The fog is slowed down in the mouth.

At this time, Zheng Fan's only had a little disappointing, and even more and more often buried his head.

Another respect of the year of the beast slowly came here, and the head is sitting, it is a mirror.

Field mirror looked at Zheng Fan now, the eyes are very calm.

But there is a hidden thunder between it.

The field fell on the ground, after walking to Zheng Fan, the opening:

"Feel uncomfortable?"

When the field of mirror sounded behind himself,

Zheng Fan has no right to get rid of a rival,

It is naturally naturally reached without shaking.

Potting a nod.

"Hey you have no things like."

Jade is not awkward, Zheng Fan has been as a "student" that has been mirrors.

In fact, no matter which era, clothes are often more important than their blood.

Ji, just the continuation of his blood; and the clothes, it is the spirit of the spirit.

After a few generations, a deep blood relationship, in fact, it is light, but the spirit is something, but it is often able to do a long time.

Just, "students" who have mirroads, seems to be very beautiful, but this is the pressure that is also unable to imagine.

When he is good to you, it is really good;

When he exercise, if you have a little error, you are gone.

"Wang Ye, I am because I find that I have no uncomfortable feelings in my heart, I feel uncomfortable."

I heard this sentence, and the field mirror slowly closed his eyes.

Two men,

A sitting,

A standing station.

Standing high,

Sitting low status;

a long time,

Zheng Fan suddenly laughed,

Pulling the cigarette tid into the river,

Stretching a rotten mud around him, smashed into the river.

"You don't like it?" I mirror asked.

Zheng Fan stands up,

Looking at the field standing behind him,

Tao:

"Wang, I like to become your look, but I don't like to become you."

I want to be, it is that you are like a cloud ride like a cloud.

Instead, I don't want to have a mirror, which caustes that it is too self-disabled.

If the mirror is nodded,

Open road:

"I know."

"call………"

Zheng Fan silently adjusted the body, and cooked as a knee lament, moving toward the field,

"Wang Ye, please forgive me."

"You said, it's true, in the army, only lie the military feelings are sin, not to tell the crime of truth."

The fields of the field were low and sat down on the side of the river.

Looking at Zheng Fan, who is kneeling there.

Field mirror reached out, did not take the position of Zheng Fan,

"sit down."

"Xie Wang Ye."

that's it,

Two, and standing in parallel, the little, the little one, obviously some panic, the bottom is insufficient;

As two men in front,

A rear back is like a mountain, the other, then appears that the gas field is suppressed.

Although Zheng General is also a hundred should be a hundred, in Shengle City, in Shengle City, it is even more enthusiastic cheers of the local people.

But when I mirror, when I mirror,

Who can live in the momentum, press him?

Of course, there is no need to press this.

"In fact, this king does not want you to walk like me."

Zheng Wei heard this, stunned.

He before, but only some of them want to vent the emotions, so a rare true feelings come.

After all, the fields have no crowns, but in Zheng Fan, it is actually a strict brother.

To make your brother, under the premise of restriction, cry cry, noisy, venting emotions, it should be.

Of course, this has to be pinned.

After passing, it is annoying;

Wei Gonggong has said that the company is director launches Zheng Fan.

Because this is intimate but not tens of the master, it is true that these slave wanted to climb the highest endological knowledge.

In Wei Gonggong, Zheng Fan is this integration.

But what you play is your own thing, Zheng Fan didn't expect that Tian Mirror At this time, there seems to be a meaning that I want to say to my heart.

This makes Zheng Fan instinctively feel a little frightened.

"This road, too bitter, too tired, too lonely."

Zheng Fan is clear, because of this road, it is covered with blood, and it is impossible to clean and erase the blood.

"Wang Ye, if you give you another chance, how would you choose?"

Zheng Fan still couldn't help but ask this sentence.

silence,

silence,

silence……

a long time,

The field of mirror showed a smile, can't talk to the hustle, but it is not a bitter laughter, even, with a little faint relief,

Tao:

"This king, has been chosen."

At this time,

The Wangjiang River in front of the two has begun to red, that is the upstream, the blood of Chu people flow into the Wangjiang.

Field mirror refers to the upstream direction,

Tao:

"Go to see, don't waste, your pattern is very big, but if there is not enough discouragement to fill, then the big pattern is empty."

Zheng Fan slammed himself, turned back, looked at the fields that were still sitting in the river, and immediately opened his step and started to go upstream.

The sound of the field, then sounded again:

"Wudao and life, in fact, it is went to walk, the more blood and corpses seen, the more you see.

You don't have to like it, this will become like Li Fu Sheng, walk into the bias;

You can't go to numb, under numb, you ignore more than just what you don't want to see. "

"Wang Ye, what should I do?"

Zheng Fan asked in the side of the river.

"You have to learn to adapt."

This is the answer given by the field.

The blood in front of you is fresh, you can see them rolling and dip in the river, seeking the tip of the nose, seems to be able to smell the bloody smell that is filled in the air.

Zheng Fan adjusted his breath, step forward, in his mind, still echoing the field of mirror.

This is dial, from one of the strong existence of the Sword Saint, which can be defeated.

Zheng Fan naturally knows how important more important, so it is definitely not a waste of it.

That belonging to Zheng Fan, I saw Zheng Fan, I went up, I would like to keep up, but I stopped the road by the bigger.

At the sunset,

Zheng Fan slowly walked,

Gradually,

As the upstream Yan Jun has become more intensified by the killing of Chu people.

The blood color on the river has also begun to get more awesome.

It seems to be because of the stimulation of the scene, Zheng Fan's blood, and began to gradually instigate.

A chu's body, floating down the river.

Next, it is the second, third, fourth ...

Soon, there is no need to count, because some numbers are unclear.

Upstream position, Yan Jun knight began to follow up, with a bow and arrow, shooting those who attempted to mix in the river in the river.

Chu people's water, generally better than swords.

But since it has begun to kill, then the swallow is naturally willing to be polite, and it will not give the Chu people to escape.

When the knight came to Zheng Fan, he was recognized Zheng Fan and recognized this Pingye.

Seeing the general soldier who has previously set off the cramps, I actually walked in the south. Some knights greetings, and some knights just tailed with the horse knife with the Hespe of his chest to respond.

But when Zheng Fan seems to be innocent, it is just a person who buried his head and went to the south road. The knights did not stop, and continue to chase their goals.

When the butcher knife is clever, you want to get in time, it is naturally impossible.

When I wanted to go to the door, when Jingnan was destroyed, the Jingnan army pairs that killed the red eyes and psychologically affected the great pressure, but almost lingering positions were also told.

But good, the Chu people here is enough, even if it is not enough to let everyone who will cut a first level, but let their own armor spray some blood. It is more than enough.

Walking, Zheng Wei suddenly felt around him, and there seems to have a shadow.

On the left side of your body, it seems to be walking with yourself.

The married light of the eye, saw a man wearing a black sweater, holding a smoke in his mouth, some depression of the eye nest, refers to the pan.

This person is very familiar, it is a familiarity that is nearly breaking through the separators.

But it is the unfamiliar, it seems that it is already a long time for a long time.

A more intense acori, more missing, once it is divided into the present and the past, it will become a real horizon.

Zheng Fan feels that his sight began to be blurred.

His cognition,

Suddenly there have been a little deviation and embarrassment;

who am I,

I am Zheng Fan.

Then I,

Which Zheng Fan is it?

In the brain, it seems that he has emerged in the studio. In the studio, in the ashtray, it is full of tobacco heads, and there is two barrels of bubble surfaces under the trash can.

The curtains are closed, so they can't distinguish during the day and night, because the sunrise is good at sunset, and for some people, it is no longer mainstream.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Ear

Starting from the burst of horseshoes, and the sorrow of Chu people when they were arrow in the water in the water.

These sounds, the re-drag of Zheng Fan from the whirlpool of memory, he is a little open, just asking for a dust, fascinated.

"Bo!"

"grown ups!"

From time to time, the cavalry passed by the cavalry, Zheng Fan just rubbed his eyes with his hand, did not respond.

at last,

The eyes are very comfortable,

But when I carefully looked at my body left, he found that he wearing the sweater, actually there;

Still follow your own pace, walk forward step forward, and, on your own face, hanging a smile, this smile is your own.

Is it ridicule?

Unlike it.

Is it not precailed?

Nor.

Instead, I saw a meaningful thing, stamped my own smile.

Zheng Fan reached out and took his head. He didn't know if this was the feeling that he wanted, but he is now uncomfortable, he wants to go out.

And, Zheng Fan did not dare to transfer his gaze to the left and began to biace to the right, so that there would no longer appear in his own field of vision to make you feel a glaring.

But he is wrong,

Because he discovered this.

On the right side of you,

Actually standing alone.

This person is blood, wearing a one-scale bricks like himself, in fact, and now, it is exactly the same;

The only difference may be that the eyes of the eyes are in the eyes of the red, and the kind of greed and enjoyment of the face.

Zheng Fan can't help but start holding your own ears with your hands.

He feels that he should now enter a state of a mental abnormality.

It may be stimulated by itself ordered to kill.

It may also be a stimulus of those discourse from the previous field.

or,

It may also be deep in your own, in the past few years, have been accumulated and have been completely released.

I,

Who is it?

This is a question that many people will ask themselves.

And now,

But Zheng Fan urgently wants to know a question of the answer.

Pity,

The blind man is not around yourself.

Zheng Fan stopped, he lowered, squatted.

In the brain, a variety of pictures, starting with messy unrest.

For a while, I am in my own ward;

For a while, I stood in the city of Snow Customs and looked at the wilderness under the following.

Another suddenly, I stood in the roast duck shop, looked at the little six sons and smiled and took a roast duck in his hand;

Followed by,

He also found himself standing in front of a birthday cake, and the friends in the studio sang a happy birthday song for their own celebration.

It is a very strong disaster with a quick flipping in the picture.

"vomit………"

Zheng Fan has supported the ground and has stunned dramatically.

He is so painful, his mind is hurting, the whole person is being torn, and he is not clear about where he is going.

The blind child is a psychiatrist. In fact, other demonies are not all of them. In the heart, even the most thick Fan Li, where do you really don't think he is so thick?

But maybe this is the lamp under the light.

It is always progressing for a long time and the devil, and Zheng Fan has been progressing, and he has been changing himself, let himself adapt to them, and at the same time, it is also adapted to this world;

The devil is also happy to change his own changes. Because if you don't accidentally, everyone has been bound together. They naturally don't want to have no progress in their own, always lying there.

But Zheng Fan is a person,

Devils have their respective experiences, with their own people,

Even after this world wakes up, they have always been living according to their own nature, they can be relocated, they will not be moved, in short, happy and sleepy, most important.

Zheng Fan is a forciting for a short time. His heart is deep, in fact, there are too many negative emotions, but there is no place to pour out.

The devil is also habitually will increasingly progressing more and greater and bigger, as a part between himself.

Under the black lamp, even the scorpion, did not pay attention to Zheng Fan in emotional and psychological changes, and naturally did not make a sorting and mediation.

Originally, these problems will not break out at this time, because Zheng Fan can continue to endure, endurance, have not reached the limit.

But today,

But broke out.

Some cavalry shouted "Bo", or "adult" when Zheng Fan

Then I can't take a long time, they will see my prince is also walking behind, shouting right away:

"Wang Ye!"

Field mirror is followed by Zheng Fan,

He was originally not intended to follow.

What he wants is to let Zheng Fan have to break through the prostitutes of the seven products by this strand.

He feels that this is not difficult, because Zheng Fan is very qualified.

But gradually,

Field mirror found that things seem to begin into an unknown direction.

Compared with Zheng Fan's qi and blood, Zheng Fan himself seems to have fallen into a very complex and painful situation.

This is no longer a seven products to break through the six products.

this is,

Want to walk into the magic.

Walking into the magic, a lot of martial artists need to face a danger threshold, but the field can not expect this situation at this time, because I have never heard of seven products into six products. At the time, I will walk into the magic statement.

This feeling is like Zhang San steals Li Si's chicken. You need to go to the Golden Temple to ask.

at last,

Field mirror saw Zheng Fan hands in front of him, squatting on the ground, the body also began to twitch and spasm, the blood in the body, is gradually shifting in an uncontrolled direction.

The field of the field is the army, and it is impossible to know the secret of Zheng Fan "two people."

So, in the field, I mirror, it may be because "forced" is too tight, the means used is too excited, so that Zheng Fan finally can't afford this pressure, and then triggers the sign of the collapse.

As Zheng Fan, it is a bit like a farmland, and it is a bit of his own brother.

Field mirror is not really simply as a subordinate;

people,

It has feelings.

Refreshing people, he is also a person.

The mirror of the mirror slowed down, on the side of it, starting with a blue wind that slowly emerged.

The world knows that Yan Guojing South King is a two-piece strong Wuwugu, but there are very few people to know that there is actually Dao Xuan in the field, although he does not practice.

Taking the heart of Taoism, forcing the plasticity of the god, it is enough to pull Zheng Fan from the state of the fire into the devil.

just,

I haven't waiting for the mirror, I have no action.

He saw Zheng Fan's body, an out of a black gas, this darkness, with a dirty filth.

Field mirror stopped foot, gaze slightly, did not once again.

The front of Zheng Fan also stopped drying, the body is no longer like a convulsion, even, and stood up.

Everyone has an opportunity for everyone.

In the field of mirror, he doesn't care about Zheng Fan, there are some small secrets that belong to him, and as a general military general, it is impossible to have the harmoniousness of the country's wildflow.

As long as there is useful to Zheng Fan, he doesn't mind the existence of that thing.

Of course, the premise is really useful.

"It's a bit ... I mean."

......

" ... ... ..."

The laughter of the child started to enter the ears of Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan lifted his head and looked in front.

He saw the magic pill of wearing a pocket, standing there, looking at yourself.

And by yourself,

That one left and right two yourself,

Oh,

They also do the same action as they.

One time,

Zheng Fan is somewhat confused, some don't dare to determine,

The magic pill in front,

Who is shouting in the end?

When a person lost awareness of his identity, that kind of fear, it would be all-round, the kind of alienation, walking in the city on the city, but found that this city has no hard, more strong There are countless times.

It seems that I am a abandoned child. Although the heavens and the earth are big, there is no place that belongs to yourself.

The field did not shoot,

The magic pill is out.

What is the expertise of the magic pill?

He is good at using the illusion, pulling people into it, using all kinds of illusions, and constantly enlarges the vulnerability of the soul, and finally let your prey collapse and hysterically.

This is the fun of the magic pill;

Of course,

In other words,

Those who are good at topic, first, he has to understand the idea of ​​disintegration.

The magic pill is also very Naha,

On the weekdays, as long as the "old man" is not shot, it is not cut,

It can sleep in the groove of the specially designed recess that is specially designed.

But fell asleep,

Suddenly I was not alive,

Wake up and see,

I found that my "old" has got a bureau from a child, and I am going to sleep in myself.

You can die,

But you can kill it,

What does your own suicide mean?

This is the first thought of the magic pills, and after this thought, it will not hesitate, even after their own old, standing a little horror exist.

" ......... ............ ............"

In Zheng Fan's vision, the magic pill is still laughing.

Zheng Fan is getting more confused. He has even begun to avoid it. He has been a little forgotten, and he is not aware of who it is, like one ... black household.

"Hey !!!!"

The magic pill actively ran away.

In fact, if you don't pay special attention to the magic pill eyes, the magic pill is really a very cute baby figure.

Moreover, his eyes, it's been a long time, it can be used to it.

The magic pill ran to Zheng Fan and before.

Specifically,

It was ran to three people.

The magic pill has reached out his own meat,

Like a child ran to the front, I found that my father didn't keep up. I ran back, I would like to take my father's hand to pull my father.

Zheng Fan, wearing the sweater on the left, has extended his hand,

Zheng Fan, who is wearing a nail on the right, has also reached out,

Only Zheng Fan himself, didn't dare to move.

But the magic pill didn't touch their hands,

Instead, continue to wait for Zheng Fan.

You are .......... Are you waiting for me?

Zheng Fan did not dare to confidence. At this time, he, like it has fallen into the mud, it really dares to confuse someone will reach out to catch himself.

In fact, everyone who belongs to her own sensitive period, a man or woman who has just strong appearance, after encountering some things that stimulate or emotional accumulation to a certain level, will lying in bed in the bed in bed, silently crying, on weekdays Rough nerves, at that moment, seems to be extremely sensitive to death.

Zheng Fan is now this state. He is actually Zheng Fan, but he is fragile with him.

"Hand ............"

The magic pill is urging.

at last,

Zheng Fan has a little trembling out of his hand,

The magic pill took the initiative to grab the hands of Zheng Fan.

he,

Choose me?

In an instant,

A feeling of identity is hitting, as if the world is, it has a bright bright.

The previous embarrassment, fear, fear and other emotions, all started dissipation at this time;

Dissipate together, there are two yourself around you.

I don't know the true face of Lushan, only in this mountain;

When Zheng Fan is pulled up by the magic pill,

When Zheng Fan's eyes suddenly opened again,

When his sight,

No longer have more good feelings,

He re-got real.

Recalling the previous fragile, even feels a little coming.

What's wrong with me?

How can I have a ridiculous idea?

Is this still me?

If they let the blind, they know that it is really to be laughing.

Zheng Fan stands straight,

I even consciously want to cover up your own disappearance.

I have two times,

Then stretched a lazy waist.

In an instant,

In the body, the blood is anxious for a long time, at this moment, it becomes warm, and starts to run in order to run in order.

It has been carding the threshold of Zheng Fan, and it is broken.

There is no earth-shattering waves,

There is no four wild wind whistry,

some,

There is only a weak black ray to flash from Zheng Fan, and the speed is fast, can't catch it.

Even Zheng Wan himself,

I didn't pay attention to this extremely low-key "advanced" at this time.

However, the stray suddenly hit the feeling of refreshing, or let Zheng Fan feel very comfortable.

Upstream position, the scream of Chu people is still there, Zheng Fan has made it, but I didn't feel excited, but I didn't think of cruel and terrible.

Every army is in progress, it is actually prepared to kill and be killed, this, what is so strange?

Turned, looked at Wangjiang Jiangsu, which has been red-stained by the upstream Chu people, and Zheng Fan can't hurt the riverside,

Into my face is directly buried into the river.

a long time,

Lift your head,

Re-sitting straight.

"Call .......... .........."

Zheng Fan snaps with the water beads on his face with his hand.

Twist head,

But I found that there were mirrors that were standing there.

Zheng Fan can't help but laugh:

"Wang, this river, now is enough!"

......

After the Covenant concluded, the Chu people came out of the city;

Under the south of Jingnan, he slammed the 40,000 Chu army prisoners of war, and the blood dyed Red Wangjiang.

The news was passed to Yanjing.

The court is angry,

Yanhuang angry;

immediately,

Two ,

One is sent to Chu State, expressing apologies;

Two sent to Jade Pancheng, blaming the field and mirror, and cut the king;

Jingnan Wang has changed back,

Jingnan Hou.

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