The Unhappy Clingy Man

"You are a little bit of the palace, I am used to alone, I don't have to trouble, leave." She walked to the door, while paying attention to the movement of the person to prevent him attack.

Rong Shao Ying is still sitting on the chair and opens the opening. "The city has a dance, and there is thousands of troubles. It is said that her thousands of dance is very famous."

The palace has no joy, slowly looked back at him, and the beauty is full of killing.

Rong Shaoying continued to say: "She is not good as her salvon, but uses the dance of the dance to explore what she shouldn't know." He shook his head, and there was no regret in the tone. "Unfortunately, the beautiful beauty, I have always been pity, I don't have to endure her."

Although the palace is not known, I don't know the man's identity, but I have guessed this person will be sent by the behind-the-scenes of the killing king, and the other party has found his relationship with the three division.

Her icy beauty is swinging, quietly running internal forces.

Rong Shaoying looked at her in the appreciation, suddenly turned the topic. "Do anyone say, your eyes are beautiful?"

Her cold, like a frost, also smiled. "No one said, there are too many people, not longer."

I have fallen, a sword hits it, directly inciting him.

Rong Shaoyang flashed, and smiled while sidelines: "The girl is spleen, but I like it."

The palace is unhappy, the sword is swaying, the sword is smashed, the sword weapon needs space to make the land, in this small room, she still makes it easy, the move is changed, all the close The attack is main.

Rong Shao Ying " "is quite unexpected. "The girl's sword is getting, I am very imagined."

The palace is not nonsense, and the recruitment is straightforward. He is a big man. He has already looked at her. He once bonned a small black cat, but found this black cat paw too much, his hand I can't find a chance to catch her, he has to go to the horse personally.

He shakes his pair, and the sleeves are suddenly shot, just like a net to stay her hand, her waist and her neck.

The palace is not happy to use the open wire, but these silk threads are like living, and they are tightened, and her movements are banned.

Rong Shaoying laughed, "Xiao Black Cat, I will take it, so you can eat less."

The palace is unhappy, struggling, the internal force of the bri is passed, and she can't shocked. She once listened to Master. There is a martial art on the rivers and lakes. It is the net, transporting internal forces to take people, like operation is a general, people Can't move, and even make the somewhere you have to kill themselves.

I didn't expect her today to let her see this kind of kung fu. Who is this honor?

She was tangled by the silk, became his live, she struggled, the other party had stared at the three division, and she must inform the thousands of news as soon as possible. If there are thousands of thousands, she Never let these people!

I think this, full of angry is a powerful force, she swear is unyielding, trying to hold the sword to cut the silk line, so that the neck and wrist that are tetched by the silk lines have been drawn by her resistance.

The beauty of Rong Shaoying has a stunning, and the facial fear of the facial fear may have a must-have of a Chu Chu, but can't lead to his interest, but in the net array, I would rather let myself scar tired and refuse to succumbing. It's a beautiful movie.

"Small black cat, don't mess, these silk lines are made in the South China Sea, the sword is constant, but it is a few scars in your white skin, so that I am very disappointed." He said While slowly collecting, like a spider, take the prey at a little bit to his mouth, waiting to taste the wonderful taste.

There are more and more blood marks on the palace, and the blood flowing is gathered along the silk line, and her face is still proud of the bones, and the blood on the face is turned to pale, bright red lined with her indifferent snow, like winter snow. A peony out.

Rong Shao Ying sighed. "What is this? It's better to ask me a few words, maybe I will be soft."

She wants him to be a fool!

The palace has no pain, and strives to make a fortune, turn the sword in his hand, the Jianfeng is divided, the silk is broken.

Yong Shao Ying, just on this millennium, the palace has no swords, and the Thunder's electric flash cuts all the silk lines, the silver light flashes, and the neck is crossed.

Rong Shao Ying is shocked, with arm block, was drawn from a three-inch deep mouth, this is still fast enough, otherwise it is being opened is his neck.

Junmei smiled face immediately turned into iron green, killing shot, he wanted to catch her up, but he found that the injured arm was a maj, the dark scream is not good, and immediately sends out the acupoints near the wound, turn the window. Out.

The palace has no joy to go to the window, but I want to kill, but I still want to inform the three teachers and sisters as soon as possible. She will be wrapped in the silk thread, suddenly thinking about what, she looked at this sword. Unplugged a hair lost the priest, and the hair was touched to the sword and immediately assembled two.

The palace was surprised to stare at this sword, looked at it for a while, and his eyes fell to the iron basin, walked over, Jian Feng went to the iron basin, and broke it in half.

This is a good sword of the iron!

She looked at this sword, as she went to treasure, suddenly thought of this sword was the smell of the surnamed bow, the raised mouth was collapsed.

He grabbed her sword and lied her to take his sword, but the thrilling, all of which rescued himself on this sword, think of this, her anger is a lot, the gas is gas, the sword is rare.

She took the sword back to the sheath, took the bag, lost the silver on the table, and gently on the window, leaving the inn.

After the winter, the weather turned cold, and the river has begun to freeze, the waterway is not passing, and the palace is only walking.

Based on the training, the official path to Beijing cannot go. The mountain road is not safe. She is more careful, and she is more careful, plus four hide, and slows down slowly.

She has first used a flying pigeon, but I would like to warn the three sister in time. She is in a hurry, and she is still in order to break the wound cut by the wire. She simply applied the golden medicine.

In order to avoid chasing, she can't live in the inn, not looking for a farmer, the gray man can find her, can find her second time, she can do it is going on. After the horse riding for six days, the horse was finally removed, spit out of the white foam, cherish, can't stand it, and live.

Without the horse, she only relying on her own legs, I walked for two days, she found her dizziness, burn my forehead, soft, almost stable, actually sick.

Obviously, she felt that she was fever, and she perceived the wound on her body. At that time, the fiscal injury was now infected, but the fatal cause of infection, dragged her.

She quickly took out the medicine bottle from the bag, swallowed two condensation Dan, then found a flat ground, sit down, closed their eyes, but the house leaks lived in the night rain, but he met at this time.

She pulled the sword, the enemy, I gared, relying on this treasure sword of the iron, supported two hours, the momentum is weak, the long sword in hand is flying, she is hard to hit the enemy. Hack hardship, she can't resist it, and fall back, it has not yet stabilized, the enemy's Jian Feng has killed, she is too late to dodge.

When I said it was fast, a knife came out, I took this hit on my behalf, and the high-strong figure was stopped in front of her. In the future, people will give back.

The palace is full of halo, and she is cold. She sits on the ground, see the bows and hidden swearing in the hand, she is slashing the enemy, he takes a stop ten, as a flying dragon, she will take the lead, there is he blocks the front, No one has gone her body.

Looking at him, she screwed her brow, and the guy held a big knife in his hand, and her amber sword was hanged.

"Small!" She cursed, but found that after one of the waists, he turned back to her, she opened a sunshine smile.

"Niang, do you call me?"

The palace is shaking, but unfortunately she has been using, even if he is, it is nothing, it can only be cold and open, the sight is getting darker, his body shape is getting more and more blurred.

can not sleep!

She smashed her wound with her hand, hoping that the pain can awake, she didn't believe it, even if the bow is hidden, this guy saves her, she doesn't have a feeling.

This man came to save her, but it was a beautiful thing, she didn't know what this ghost would not do when she didn't know what she would be unclear.

Now there is a horse that he drags the Rong Yingzi, she just took this opportunity to escape, so I can't fainted.

With a tenacious willpower, she stood up and picking back the sword being flied, turning away, and throwing those people behind.

She fell into the collision, with the sword, and supported her own heavy footsteps.

I don't know how long it took, she looked at the footsteps, and the heart sank, I knew that she would be chased soon, she immediately hid behind a big stone, and the body is in the people. Finally chasing, spelling the final strength, suddenly swing, and wants to be in the case.

However, her thorns is air, no one is at all.

how can that be? She obviously heard the footsteps, and the position was accepted.

"Niangzi."

The sound suddenly sounded behind her brain, and the burning breath opened her neck hair, so she was stiff.

She slowed down, he saw the bows and wandering, she did not know that he was silently and unconscious.