Vol 6 Chapter 350: Yan Pinger (on)
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Heavenly Star
- Mars Gravity
- 2064 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:36:47
Under the shock of Leng Ya, she waited for her body to stand firm, slammed it on, and slammed her mouth. He did not kill the woman, nor did he want to kill the woman. The voice that blocked her became him. The only choice. But his movements were obviously a step slower, and the scream still overflowed from his fingers and passed away.
"Where is the dream of Yan?" Cold cliffs were cold, and suddenly brought up the collar of the girl, and asked in the mouth of the emperor, the girl heard the words and her eyes widened. He wanted to take her back to the wooden cell she had just walked out. Suddenly, the "sand" of the back of the room sounded. In the Northern Emperor Sect, there is no hand, and the distance is not far away, they can be reached in a blink of an eye. There was no choice in the cold cliff emergency. He looked at the girl and showed a fierce look like a wolf. Then she let go of her body and slammed into the cabin with great speed. Under the sweep, the body turned and stood behind the thin wooden door that had been opened against the wall.
He can only pray that the intimidating eyes can scare the girl... However, he also knows that this can only be a kind of extravagant hope, so... he stands behind the door and slowly raises the broken blade in his hand. It seems that his only choice is to attack the two people in the shortest possible time without attracting the attention of others.
The cold cliff hid in the doorway, and did not see the stunned expression of the girl who had just been frightened and frightened. It faded away with a very quick degree, and changed to a calm face. Her hands were cluttered with some messy clothes on her chest. Healing, the original somewhat languid eyes, even rose up to the obvious glory of excitement. It changes its face quickly, and if it is seen on the cold cliff, it will last for a long time.
Just as the cold cliff just slammed into the wooden door, the two Northern Emperor Guards just rushed over. When they walked in, they shouted: "What happened?"
Although this woman is in trouble every day, there is nothing to toss them to play time, but the screams have never been seen before, and the panic in that voice is not like listening.
The cold brow's brow was taut, and one hand gently pressed on the door. The other hand had lifted the broken blade to a height close to the height of a normal person's neck. In the next second, he could be like a lightning bolt. Shooting like a slam, a blade cuts the throat of two people...
"Mouse, there is a big mouse!" The girl shouted in a panic, this voice made the cold cliff just mentioned that the peak of the breath almost did not burst out all at once, the whole body is soft. This feeling is like waiting for the momentum, full of strength, I thought it would hit a punch on the stone but hit a group of soft cotton, the huge contrast made him feel uncomfortable.
boom……
The leakage of the air machine caused a slight swing of the body, and the toes of the right foot of the cold cliff slightly collided with the wooden door during the swing, and a slight sound was heard.
This sound is weak in the ears of ordinary people, but in a master's ear, it is enough to hear. The guard on the left side moved, and the right hand of the sword was pushed hard and shot in the direction of the sound...
Hey! Hey!
The long sword flew at a very fast speed. Through a door, the cold cliff did not detect the fierce attack in the first time. When he noticed it, his right foot suffered a sharp pain. The long sword penetrated the wooden door and stabbed straight into his foot, and then penetrated from his foot and pierced into the dry grass under his feet.
The whole body of the cold cliff was stiff and straight, and his face became pale as paper, but he was biting his teeth, and there was no sound. He, the biggest reliance is degree, whether it is to escape, or a blow, must be based on a very high degree. In this crisis-ridden situation, hurting one foot is more difficult for him than cutting one arm.
The blood is dripping down and the hay under the feet is dyed red. As the sword was shot, the girl’s heart jumped a little, and after she heard no sound, she let go of her heart.
"Well, the mouse has been solved. I said Miss Screen, this place has a mouse and what is normal, but it is such a big fuss." The man who just thrown the sword snorted. He didn't realize that there was still a person in his left front, and he didn't even think that one of his swords was a person. He subconsciously never thought that someone would break into the Northern Emperor Sect and enter the confinement of this confinement.
"That is, you did not even dare to fight when the Lord did, but now it was scared by a mouse, hehe." Another person smiled low.
Pinger raised his eyebrows and angered: "You two hateful guys shut me up. How could I be afraid of a mouse? Suddenly something came out, can I not be afraid?"
The man throwing the sword shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Forget it, what do you say is good, don't be so fussed in the future, let us stop it." After that, he went to the first few steps. I want to pull out the sword that is inserted on the wooden door.
The cold cliff bites the teeth and resists the pain. The heart is lifted again, and the broken wind blade in the hand once again reveals the murderousness that can be exploded at any time. As long as he pulls out the sword and sees the blood on the sword, he must be suspicious and expose him.
With a cry, the screen stopped in front of the man and looked alert: "What do you want?"
The man quickly raised his hands: "Mr. Screener assured that we will never step into your boudoir without your permission." He glanced at the empty cabin and smiled, then said: "But My sword..."
"Who allowed you to use my sword to tie my door! Hurry and give me out, the sword will be paid to me... Call, I don't seem to have practiced the sword for a long time, just take your play, go quickly, see I am upset when you are here," Pinger was angry first, then pushed him impatiently.
The heart of the cold cliff hangs quietly, wondering why the woman, known as the "screen", deliberately protects him.
"Hey, you are clearly crossing the river to break the bridge." The man said with a grievance. The personality of Pinger, who is already familiar with it, can no longer be familiar with it. There is no doubt at all. Instead, she is looking for fun time to play. After all, the loss of freedom is not so good. His eyes turned and made a look of helplessness. He turned and said: "Forget it, since Miss Screeny wants to play, let her play, I will take it again."
Pinger sighed with relief and couldn't wait to throw them out immediately: "Come on, go, go, and don't run in."
"Cut, I can't ask for it." The man whispered, and when he had just finished speaking, he suddenly turned around without warning. He suddenly bypassed the body of the screen and reached out and laughed and grabbed the sword.
boom! ! ! !
The earth trembled, and a huge roar of sound came from a distance, and the eardrum creaked. The guard who was reaching out to the sword was suddenly shaken to the ground. He suddenly climbed up and said: "What happened??"
"In the north, what are you doing, go quickly!" Another person stabilized his body and rushed out on the still shaking ground. The guard of the sword also quickly got up and followed up, and he no longer wished to pull out his long sword, and even did not have time to say hello to the screen.
When they went away, Pinger turned back and held it on the handle of the sword. He lifted his eyebrows and lifted it out. He quickly took the sword out and then quickly ran to the cabin and closed the door tightly. The cold cliff that was originally hidden behind the door was kneeling on the ground at this time. One hand pressed on the pierced foot, and the dead grass under the foot was already scarlet. But his expression is surprisingly calm, as if he did not feel any pain.
When the screen was staying, the heart was filled with deep admiration. She crouched down and asked, "Are you alright?"
Cold Cliff looked up and glanced at her, then nodded slightly and stopped looking at her. Just now, he has already remembered her appearance. The short body, the face of ten years old, has a bright tooth, but his face is slightly sallow and his head is a little messy.
"Hey! I am asking you... you don't want to ask me why I am helping you?" Pinger was almost provoked by his reaction, and he was quite anxious when he spoke.
"Where is the dream of Yan?" Cold cliff hand pressed on the sole of the foot, and the blood flow of the wound was fixed. A pair of sharp eyes stared at the eyes of the screen, repeating the first sentence he had said to her. words. He did not ask the phrase "Do you have a bad nightmare", because this person will never be in front of him. Although he has never seen a nightmare, he listened to Ye Wuchen’s remarks. This girl is not only younger than her age. How old, looks temperament, can not be compared.
Looking down at the screen of his injury, the eyes suddenly became confused, and the low-lying disappointment read: "Miss..." and then looked up and looked back at the cold cliff: "Who are you?" How did you get here? You came here to find a lady?"
Her reaction and her name for Yan Yumeng made the cold cliffs, which had not had much hope, suddenly become sharp. Even the pain of the bones that came from the feet seemed to be forgotten. He died. Staring at the eyes of the weird girl everywhere, I asked in a deep voice: "You must know where she is... tell me!"
Pinger also stared at him... Three years ago, she had never seen her since she gave up her life and let her escape. On that day, Yan Xi’s face came back black and let her know that the Yanmou dream must have escaped. The far-awayd Northern Emperor Sect would not be taken back by him or killed, and then I didn't hear any news, and she was also locked in here. She was not allowed to leave for three years. This lively girl is so miserable in her life here. However, she committed the big mistake of the year. She was not severely punished under the protection of Mrs. Yan. It was just closed here. It was already very satisfying. The biggest concern was how the Yan Yum dream is now... Little baby. Is there any Enron born... Hearing, Ye Wuchen is not dead at all, will they have a family reunion... If so, how good.
In the past three years, there was no news of Yan Mengmeng. The Northern Emperor’s powers were not found. Where did she go? However, the Yan Meng dream three years ago rarely went out of the Northern Emperor Sect, and would never touch anyone outside... So who is this person who came to see her, would it be...
Suddenly an outsider appeared in front of her, her instinctive panic, but when the cold cliff suddenly asked the words "where is the dream?", her panic disappeared completely, and she struggled to maintain the excitement that was difficult to contain. He does not let the people who are called by her voice feel.
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