Chapter 2914: Real world 264

Chapter 2914 Real World 264
The onlookers shouted: "Little prodigy."
When the guards went up to explore the breath of Xiaomoer, and found that they could not find the breath, they expressed regret and regret in their eyes.
Muxiang yelled at the dark night: "Get out of the way."
I didn't pay attention to it in the dark.
"In the dark night, you are too cold-blooded." Xue Qianhong stared at him.
Gu Ruran has been nervous and slowly relaxed.
Let a child come, but it can arouse the sympathy and compassion of the people, but he can't hold it, and he will die when he dies.
This is also the case, just to be with his mother on the Huangquan Road.
"Scorpio, the little virgin is dead."
"It's a poor child."
"He shouldn't have died so much."
......
The guards were ready to lift the little ink from the stool, and as they lifted up, the eyes on the scorpion slammed open.
"Continue, continue."
When the people around him saw that he was waking up, his face did not feel a smile.
The guards did not ask if they would consider stopping, because everyone in the room felt his unyielding and reluctant strength.
Someone in the crowd shouted: "Little child prodigy, come on."
"Little prodigy, come on." the second shouted.
Gradually, such a voice was spread among the people, and everyone cheered him in unison.
After the 90th board fell, everyone saw that he was on the verge of death. Under the wooden stool was a piece of blood that gathered into the beach.
"There are still the last ten boards, hold on." Someone shouted.
"We believe you can."
"You are coming over with a little child prodigy. I am going to eat the best beef noodle in Chang'an City."
A variety of sounds were heard from all directions, and all the hearts were tied to him.
Xiao Moer only feels that his back and hips are not his own.
Even with the support of the internal forces, it is still hot, he can feel his life is passing.
Xiaomoer insisted on biting his teeth, and had no strength to talk to them again. All his energy was in luck.
"ninety one."
"ninety two."
Every time I fall, the population begins to count down.
"ninety-seven."
"Ninety-eight."
"Ninety-nine."
When the last board fell, the people in the audience were excited to shout.
He succeeded and successfully passed a hundred strokes.
The guards looked at the little man who was dying on the bench and his eyes were full of admiration.
Adult men are not necessarily able to withstand, he relied on the unyielding strength.
The guards carefully lifted the little ink from the bench.
Now he only needs to go to the Dengwen Building, ring the drums, and he can reach his wish. He can meet the Holy One and let the Holy Spirit personally examine the case.
The guards lifted him to the front of the steps and let his handcuffs hold the wooden fence, which released his hand.
"The next road can only be left on your own."
"Thank you." Xiao Moer was weak and directed at the guard and showed a smile.
The guard is really more and more like him, like this little guy.
He is hoping from the heart, he can successfully climb the Dengwen Building and ring the drum.
They looked at the little body and walked up step by step. When they took the first step, they left a blood footprint on the steps. His body is crumbling, as if he is falling at any time.
Musk cried, "I will replace him, let me come."
Xue Qian followed with a red eye and looked at the little figure, stepping up hard.
Ps: These three chapters are hard to write...
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