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When the Molan Qiaqiu opened your eyes, I saw a black lacquered world.

He didn't respond, but the whole body seems to be crushed, but he had to understand that he did not die, or even damaged Dantian and meridians have repaired six seven.%!

The Magic Qianqiu did not immediately show up immediately. He sat quietly with the wall, carefully explored the surrounding environment.

In fact, there is nothing to explore here, or the small space he has opened, is "stealing the day"

After taking all the bright light, here only him and the forces are separated from two people.

The Magic Qianqiu did not hear the sound of the forces. He smashed with the spirit and soon found that the other side sat in the original position. I don't know what the lower is thinking.

The breath of the forces is very weak, and it is not a smell, the magic thousand autumn wants to speak, but the throat is very hoarse, and even the sound is very difficult.

Then I suddenly heard the soft heartbeat.

Plop, plop.

On his chest, the place to pass on the blood, a fresh heart is not jumping.

The double eyes of the Magic Qianqiu, he didn't dare to feel the sound from the chest, and feel the blood flowing in the blood, flow into the heart, and flowing out.

A heart that does not belong to his, is jumping steadily in his chest.

This heart is very unfamiliar, but a strong vitality is scattered from the heart, and the velocity of the naked eye is repaired by the ventricant Dangtian!

Tiandao has a good idea to the beast. Dragon is a seven-order, and the flesh is like Xuan Iron.

The Molan Autumn is almost the first time, I understand, who is this heart.

He once in handed this heart from its owner's chest, although it seems to be a bit weird, but the familiar atmosphere made the Magic Qianqiu immediately known: it belongs to the moment!

The throat has been hoarse, but it is the case, the Magic Qianqiu tries to reach out to the demon show that sitting outside him, almost squeezing the sound from the throat: "This ...... it is ... ah!

At this moment, a very cool force broke out from the heart, suddenly slammed the right eye of the Magic Qianqiu.

He is directly going down, but his hand suddenly pulled, gently pushed, and he pushed him back to the original position, leaning against the wall to subversion of everything.

The right eye seems to be crushed by a big hand, swallowing everything between the burning flames, such pain is in the forefront of the magic thousand autumn, absolutely ranking the top three.

He is nice, even a vibrato has no overflow, but the blood has left from the right eye, and the white face is on the mare.

Later, the magic thousand autumn hurts, and when he woke up again, he felt that the right eye was extremely refreshed.

Dantian and meridians have also been repaired. He has already stood up, but he did not move, but slowly knocked his fingers, a word asked one word: "Why do you ... save me!

The face of the Magic Qianqiu has no smile, and the tone is Yan Mu.

When he rarely has such a serious, his finger is tacit, the nail has already taken the palm.

But answering him is quiet, the former is not answered, still sitting on the side, seems to have a heart that has no effect on him.

Less a heart for the beast, it is absolutely impact.

Magic Qianqiu has already found that the cultivation of the Jinwei seems to have a little recession.

Originally he is already the realm of half-step god, but now it is only a big success.

Even if there is a demon dress, the injury is not the fierce, but still atmospheric, it is injured.

The first time, the first time, his teeth were tight, and asked again: "Why do you save me!

At this time, the forces are finally talking.

His voice is like a cold, just quietly, and people feel peaceful, and the end is a good posture of the beast.

"In fact, I am not interested in the national war.

The forces are discontinued, "I don't want to enter the battlefield.

The Bao Miuichi has fallen in nine hundred years ago. Before the unique day, it is the last heaven of the demon family.

Magic Qianqiu seems to be aware of something, good time: "Why do you save me?

The forces did not answer him, but continue to say: "I didn't hate you.

Magic Qianqiu low voice: "... before I take your demon and heart?"

"Before this.

The Magic Qianqiu asked: "What is you going to save me?"

Also pay this big price!

"The Bulk has not been said before falling, and the people of the people, the realm is better than him, but it is insufficient, but the old man who is going to die.

You are the biggest hidden dangers in the future of the monsters. He has repeatedly summoned me to leave Long Island, which is to kill you.

Listen to the discovery, it is an extremely enjoyable thing.

His voice is very light, no longer, and said seriously, it seems to be a trip.

The forces left a thousand years ago, I don't know if it is because of the heart in the chest, it is for alert or embarrassing, the magic thousand autumn actually listened all his words, and even he said I remembered what I had forgotten by myself.

The tribute to the monsters, in addition to the recent century, almost never stopped.

The more forward, the more powerful power is more and more, the battle is more intense.

A thousand years ago, the magic millennium became a grand opening of the big chartered, almost no hesitated battlefield, killed tens of thousands of monsters, including many high-level monsters.

He is Hechee, the killing is extremely strong, so that many demon beasts will sorrow.

Then in a quiet moon night, the Magic Qianqiu took a lot of magic to attack a demon team. He launched a magic whip, smiled, ready to start a slaughter.

Who is in the next moment, he has been lurking, and I saw the mysterious demon show hidden in the enemy's big camp.

The demon is fascinated.

This name is Magic Qianqiu, but it is only limited to heard.

On the rumors, the forces are rarely left to Long Island. Although he is just a gem of demon, because of the identity of the beast, the strength is extremely powerful, comparable to the heavenly demon.

The Molan Qianqiu did not dare to exaggerate, and the two started the first battle.

Magic Qianqiu reluctantly cope with the open offensive, repeatedly falling into the risk of dangerous.

The two hit the magic domain from the 13th Sea of ​​the demon world, and then walked through Yunzhou and hit the border of Zhenzhou and Mingzhou.

It is a dangerous thing, named Wan Mingshan.

In Wan Mingshan, you can hear the strange beast from time to time, in these shames hidden mountains, hidden in the wild beast.

They are not a monster, but they have a silky ghost, which can hurt the enemy's gods, but has no effect on the monsters.

In this place, the Magic Qianqiu must be careful, and the forces are like a fish.

The Magic Qianqiu knows that even if he will not kill him, he can also abolish his repair, or make him fell sharply.

With a wound, the Magic Qianqiu took the opportunity to hide on a cliff.

In the wind, countless singular beasts that will fly tear his body, but he can't be issued.

These beasts can't cause scars to his flesh, but they can directly take the body directly through the body.

The pain of Yuan god, far more meals.

Magic Qianqiu cannot attack them.

Under his body is a deep abyss, there is a wild beast that is not flying in his head; it is a slow-walking of the demon, the monster is not good at finding people, only a little fine. Find in detail.

Hidden in the middle of these beasts, the breath of the beast can confuse your own breath, and you can avoid the Jin away.

The Magic Qianqiu holds the mountain wall with hands, the body trembles, and the gods are biting countless.

He hides a whole and seven days, and the forces are standing in his head.

After seven days, the forces were gently sighed gently and turned around.

I didn't kill my hand!

After that, the strength of the Magic Qianqiu has a long way, and there is no such a wolf.

Two people have worked for more than 20 times in hundreds of years, almost two defeats.

When the Magic Qianqiu falls into the bottom of the wind, it is less than a little.

Later, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding: no death.

Such a tacit understanding continues until Wu Xiazi to find the magic autumn, ready to join him to seal it.

The past has become a cloud, hurried, these things are in the Qianqiu Autumn, but it is a piece of life in life. It is now told that he has a feeling that it seems to experience it again. A singular thoughts - in fact, his relationship with the forces is not that.

Not much better, but it is not your relationship you die.

- Before he went to the heart, it took away the demon before.

Magic Qikiu heard that he said his own thing, he began to talk about Long Island.

Magic Qianqiu has never been to Long Island, but he also heard, there is a human fairyland.

In general, the fairyland must be scarpy, there is no red dust, so in Long Island, only still live in the dragon, and now only one will only live.

The forces have not been talking, he said to stop, then suddenly stopped, it seems free of charge: "What do you like?"

The Magic Qianqiu is tight, he has not been vigilant before, but still dares to relax.

For a long time, he issued a low laughter from the throat, there is no mocking meaning, just a normal laugh, then said: "I like the beauty.

If there is an ugly person, there is no need to see him even if there is Wu Zizi, the wrinkles on the face can claw the mosquito. Every time I look at it, I feel extremely appetite.

The Jinwei said: "Wu Xiazizi is a year, waiting until the age of 50, was found to be more refining.

So wait for him to build a base period, there is a sixty-year-old age, and look is not young.

Magic Qianqiu does not care about it with a low voice: "Anyway, he is ugly.

The forces are separated: "Who is good?"

The Magic Qian Autumn I said: "It is natural to look good.

"The pouch is just a pair, and it is valued what it do.

It is long to be beautiful, and there will be no chance in front of the strong, still weak.

As soon as I heard this, I turned out a figure in my mind. He was twice, and the voice was immediately cold. "Why do you save me?"

Going back to the original question, I don't want to be entangled in this topic.

The forces are not hiped to pay attention to him, and it is a long silence.

Distance to this dark space, has passed for several years.

The forces have not taken away their hearts, and the magic thousand autumn is gradually recovering, and there is already half the power during the whole day.

When the spiritual force returned to the body, the Magic Qianqiu took out his whip from the quite, in the palm of his hand, be careful, etc.

He didn't know why they would save him, but he knew that if he wanted to kill him again, it is also easy.

The Magic Qianqiu is not a good person, the forces are just that, he can immediately return this heart to the other party, and then experience a death.

But this is not to say, his life is asked by the other party, thinking of him, thinking about him.

It is the heart, and he will come to himself, never dominated by the other party.

When the atmosphere was tight, the Magic Qianqiu suddenly found the Jin from the ground, he cleared his whip.

But I saw the forces left the hand, and suddenly took a jade flute.

The magic thousand autumn is in a solid knowledge, and he can't see this flute in the dark, but it can feel the same magic weapon, but there is no attack power.

Magic is good at refining, this eye is still there.

The forcesses seemed to be a bad body, and he slowly arrived at the lips.

The slender fingers were smooth and rounded. When he blows out the first sound, it seems that everything is quiet, only smelling the flute, the magic thousand autumn is in the original place, and the eyes are wide.

This flute is clear and Xu Yue, as if it is a dragon, it is a river, sometimes it is like a window.

However, it is not the wonderful of the flute, but ... this music is familiar!

He heard this song, he must hear this song!

When you sound from the first sound, there is something that is slowly awake in the depths of his memory.

Such a wonderful fairy, it should be in a human fairyland to sound, and people who blow it should have the most emperor of the world, and have difficulty in painting.

Why do you like beauty? The problem of the forces, the magic thousand autumn did not answer.

Because he likes the beauty since recently, he likes to grow beautiful people, not only because of people who look like this, I feel happy.

It is because, in the depths of the memory that he is going to forget, he has seen the best people in this world.

The person's look, even if the time has made the Magic Qianqiu can't remember the face of the other party, I still remember the thrilling feel.

The Magic Qianqiu is killed by millions, and the monsters die in his hands are not counting.

He did not like anyone.

Yunxiang is his apprentice. He has always been embarrassed; He Yu, Qin brothers are his hand, and since respectd him.

Luo graduated is his only confidant friend, which is his most appreciated.

But he really didn't like anyone.

He is willing to be Yunxiang, for Yu Yu, for the Qin brothers, to pay for life, fight against them, to protect them, but really don't like anyone.

That's a long time? It seems to have a special person.

The hand of the Magic Qianqiu held the whip slut, he slowly lifted, through the thick darkness, as if I saw the demon show that leaned on the wall.

The pupil is dramatically trembled, and the magic millennium felt that he was originally such a back letter to discard the cool people.

His life and death, the friend, only one of the rock, there should be someone, when he is still in the end, with him experienced a person who lives.

Time makes him slowly forgot the existence of the other party, but those experiences are really real.

He can't remember the longitude of the other party, remember those specific things, and even remember the name of the other party.

However, there is really a friend.

The flute is abrupt, and it is a broken wind.

The Molan Qiaqiu double-eyed, I wanted to lift the whip, but the other party had already used the jade flute to his shoulders, pressed himself on the wall.

In front of it is dark, the magic thousand autumn felt a cold desert line stared on his body, slipping from his neck to his eyes.

If it is not dark here, he may be able to see a pair of blue eyes.

That person said with a word: "... Do you sorry for me?"

I heard the three words he said before you died, and the Magic Qianqiu held the whip tightly, but it could not be moved.

He has hoarse, saying: "Who is it?"

"Budu once can't hate you, but I didn't expect it, I have a heart of this respect, and I will take the confession of this respect, and I've been trapped in the darkness of more than 100,000 years, and the people who have been humiliated in the monsters ... ... turned out to be the so-called friend.

Magic Qianqiu doubles crying: "Who are you!

The forces slowly looked up, and he said faintly: "I waited for you for three hundred years in Long Island, thinking that you have died under the Tiandao big limit, for you.

When did you start ... I forgot my existence? "

The tears of the savings suddenly came out, and the magic thousand autumn killed his eyes, letting a tear flowed from his eyes, flipping, dripping on the brid.

At this time, the memory buried by the time, and the body is finally completely clear.

The man attacked a snow white flute, black hair like a waterfall, wearing a deep color blue dress, standing in the bamboo pavilion in the center of the lake.

He slowly turned, as if he looked at anyone, the cold and indifferent eyebrows slowly have a softness, a pair of eyes clear, just standing there, it is a lake and mountains, and Chang Qingyi.

The Magic Qianqiu suddenly raised his hand to hold the cold wrist. In this dark, the color of the gorgeous Zhang Yang showed a rare and .