Shen Yin Wang Zuo

A golden light descended from the sky and landed on Sima Immortal. It was not known which powerful priest was concerned about the situation and gave him very effective treatment.

The magician bit her teeth off and looked at the bald man in front of her. Half a minute later, she suddenly grabbed Sima Xian's neck and kissed him hard in the mouth.

This came so suddenly, coupled with Sima Xian's weakness, he didn't escape and was kissed straight.

At this moment, Sima Immortal thought, "What can I do with my little white flower?

This kiss came fast and went fast. The sorceress suddenly raised her head and said heavily: “I don't care what little white flowers you have, I can't do it with you. ”

“But I have a heart of my own...” said Sima Xianyi.

The sorceress snorted, “I don't want your heart as long as your flesh. ”

“I...”

Sima Xianzo stopped talking because he had no idea what to say. The woman was loud and the man could not compare in any way.

In fact, he was very generous on the outside, but very delicate on the inside, and he could feel some thoughts inside the magician. Under her rugged appearance, she hid her inner trembling and fear of war. She just hopes to find a real way to rely on it.

This fucking war, this fucking jihad!

Looking at Sima Xian's eyes, the magician gradually calmed down, leaning beside him, mumbling low: “I'm sorry. ”

Sima raised her hand and held her shoulder, “It's okay, it's you who's losing. It'll pass. It'll all pass. ”

The magician's eyes got a little wet, and she suddenly looked up at him and said, "If your little white flower doesn't want you, can I talk to you? At least you're a strong man. ”

Sima Xian did not speak, his hands flashed with light and several sheepskin scrolls appeared in the grip. His eyes became tender in a moment.

The magician stopped talking, and when she saw Sima looking at the sheepskin scroll, she realized she couldn't squeeze herself into the man's heart.

Smurfette carefully opened a sheepskin scroll and watched.

There are a total of four sheepskin reels, each well preserved and undamaged.

The first one: "Bastard, you know I don't want you to call me Little White Flower, and you still call me that. I hate you, I hate you, you bald bastard. But if you really die on the front line, I'll hate you forever. You have to give me back alive. No matter how long. And write me back. If I don't receive your next letter within three months, I'll marry you right away and you won't be safe to die. ”

Smurfette also remembers clearly the sense of interplay that she felt when she saw the first letter. She wrote me back, and she kept me alive. She said she couldn't see my letter and married someone. She cares about me! He didn't even know how much motivation and courage this letter gave him. But he can be sure that without these four sheepskin reels in his hand, he would not have made it through the seventh order so smoothly.

The second: “There is hope for life. ”

Yes, the second one is that simple, because the reply that Sima Xian wrote to his little white flower at the time said that you cared so much about me, didn't you like me? Do I have a chance?

Number three: "Do you think I'm mean? If you are not afraid of me beating you up or cursing you, bring me food when the jihad is over. If you chose between me and your group, who would you choose? ”

At the time of receiving the third letter, Sima Xian had been involved for a long time and the original good mood had been replaced by impatience. During that time, he was extraordinarily violent on the battlefield. He wrote only three simple words in his reply to Linger Maple: The Hunters.

Yes, he likes Maple Linger, love at first sight, and even some irremediable love, but this love cannot shake his faith.

Maple Linger's fourth letter came soon, the last one so far, "I found that I really started to like you, because I like to have a man who sticks with me, strengthens your muscles, and doesn't allow you to get all flowers and weeds everywhere. Maybe I'll come and see you in a few days. As long as you're alive, I'll give you a chance...”

……

Exorcism off, Assassin Temple.

“Ding.” The ingenious figure twisted in the air and floated to the ground, only when it landed on the ground, but the foot was not very stable, and after several steps, it barely stood steady. A giant sickle swept out of his hand, but the target was a void ahead.

“Ding-” was another crisp sound, but this time the voice was even longer. Tse's body shook dramatically. The sickle in her hand had fallen off and flew, and she herself was a slung, sitting on the floor.

A cold light appeared silently in front of her, pointing to her throat, causing her skin to tremble slightly.

The cold light converged and the old voice sounded, “Good, can last for half an hour under my attack, until my spiritual power ran out to continue to resist. In the seventh order, your fighting skills have crowned the Temple of the Assassin. ”

Tse Er stood up on the ground with his hands up. His forehead was already full of Khan Jin Tin Tin. Some said to the Holy Moon in a delicate manner: “Zeng Jo, you must be too serious. Tired of me.” As she spoke, she picked up the giant sickle that fell next to her.

This is obviously not her sickle of death, but made of metal the same size. After all, in the process of mastering the Death Scythe, it is very likely that Kyle can't help but stop.

The Holy Moon sighed lightly and shook its head.

Tse looked at him in confusion. "Zeng Jo, what's wrong with you? Didn't you just compliment me on my quickness and skill? ”

Holy Moon smiled slightly and walked in front of her, touching her head, "Your strength is very good now. But you're missing the same thing that assassins deserve. ”

“What is it? ”

“Murderous. ”

Zhaier stunned for a moment. "How can I practice killing? ”

Sacred Moon: “The assassin's killer is in the bones, cultivated from a young age. You lost your previous memories and your original intentions to kill. In the course of battle, the strongest assassins instantly burst out of silence into their strongest kills, applying them to their attack skills, inflicting a deadly trauma on the enemy. ”

Tsaier stamped his foot, “It's not too late to cultivate, but you won't let me join the battlefield, don't kill enemies, how can you cultivate killings! ”

The eyes of the Holy Moon revealed a slight contradictory figure and sighed softly, "I can't resist! When you were little, I sent you to practice in front of the sword of the turn. At that time, I came hard and disregarded your parents' plea. However, with the passage of time, you lost your memory this time, but you also recovered the child truth and recovered the happiness. Zeng Jo really couldn't bear to let you go back the way you were. I wish you would have been so happy forever without war. ”

Zhaier opened his eyes and said: "But you said that I was the Virgin of the Return, and I had to take on the mission of the Virgin of the Return. Besides, I have to help in the morning! For a year, he didn't even know he was coming to see me, really. ”

Holy Moon smiled slightly, "Silly girl. You can't blame him for that. In the morning, the child has far more responsibilities on his shoulders than you. He's under a lot more pressure. If you want him to be good, then be good to him in the future. I am confident that with enough time and with your talent, we will soon be able to lead our Alliance forces against the Demons. ”

Tse's eyes dimmed. For a year now, she didn't know how many times she had tried, hoping to recover her memory. But it was against her will, no matter how hard she tried, she simply couldn't remember or even find traces of her memory.

The exorcism was her home, and when she returned here, her wanderings gradually disappeared with the concern of her great-grandparents and grandfathers. It turns out that she was the most right person to stay here and that she had a full and happy year, apart from not seeing Dragon Happy. Not only has all previous strength been restored, but there has been a lot of progress in repairing it. The inner spiritual strength has exceeded 20,000, going straight to the eighth order to advance.

“Zeng Jo, let's do it again. Even if I don't kill enough, so long as I'm strong enough, it's the same. Besides, the problem of killing gas can be remedied by my death scythe! Whenever I hold the Sickle of Death, I feel like I'm a different person, and all my fears just disappear. ”

The Holy Moon nodded silently, "No rush, you restore your spiritual power first. Tse 'er, I'm afraid you're really going to be on the battlefield soon, and Zeng Jo will follow you. If you don't want to, Zen Jo won't force you. But if you want to help Dragon Hao in the future, then this is your only option. ”

Tse said without any hesitation: "Zeng Jo, I would like to help him. ”

Holy Moon touched her head again, filled with compassion. His heart was a little chaotic and seemed more distressed than it had been at the time when Tse Chi was extremely indifferent to him.

……

Knight Temple. Yonglong Guan.

Golden glitter, dragon dawn step out, surrounded by illusory light all converged, finally returned to the real world.

He finally came out of the phantom hole, and he didn't even know how long it had been since he entered the phantom hole. But when he came back to the real world, he had a new feeling, and the whole person was like a bone change.

Soft light elements beat happily around his body. Long Hao Chen did change a lot, and he grew a lot taller and had wider shoulders. But it's not the kind of exaggerated robustness that gives the whole person a very soft, harmonious feeling. Whether it's the facial lines or the body's muscle lines, it's like heaven and earth make sense.

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