Chapter 1351: The misunderstanding of the wind is deeper (1)

Chapter 1351 is a deeper misunderstanding of the wind (1)
Under the emptiness, the South string is picturesque, his hand is lightly on the girl's waist, and the light but calm eyes are staring at the man standing not far away.
"South string?"
Nalan smoked in her heart, she never expected the appearance of the South String as it is now.
It is also the heart that let her carry it down.
I don’t know when it’s going to be next to Nalan’s smoke. She is white and fluttering, and she is arrogant.
I don’t know what happened, but I don’t know what happened, but you can rest assured that the string will protect you. This is him. As a man should have responsibility, we don’t have to worry about other things."
Her son, if he is not even protected by his fiancée, I am afraid that her face will be dull.
......
Originally, Huqing was driven away by Jiuyi. Zongfu’s heart was a little trembled. After all, Jiuyi’s ambiguity is now unclear. He’s not only targeting the gods, but also other people, as long as they hide fast, they may not Will throw your life in this place.
The figure of the south string, such as the same basin of cold water, was poured on his body for a moment, pouring a cool heart.
He looked at the Zongyi, and then looked at the south string of the wind and the light, and recalled the sentence when Hu Qing left...
Zong Fu slowly closed his eyes and his face was heavy. At this moment, he suddenly became a few decades old, and the whole person seemed to be somewhat decadent. He was awkward.
Compared with Zong Fu’s inner panic and shock, Qin Yuer was holding his fist in death.
Even if things have passed for so long, when she saw the South String, her heart was still smashed into a thorn, painful, and hateful.
But she can't do anything. She can only look at the South String to protect another woman in her arms, as if she was the guardian of the whole day.
"Nine."
Nanxian’s indifferent gaze was deep in the ninth, and he did not let go of the girl in his hand. His voice was as clear as a sweet spring, and it was like a bleak breeze.
"You warned me that year, let me not hurt her, but the person who hurt her is you."
"I don't care how many times you help her, I don't care what you are with her, anyone who hurts her..."
boom!
At that moment, like the choppy momentum, the man’s ink fluttered, the white clothes flew in the snow, and the pair of cold scorpions contained the chill:
Anyone who hurts her, I will not be merciful! If you are not awake, I will Hit you until you are awake!"
The opposite man’s footsteps paused, and Xu was hesitant. At the moment, the South String had jumped into front of him.
The fists rushed to the face, and the eyes were cold and ruthless.
Jiuyi raised his hand and greeted the fist of the South String. With a loud bang, the force was opened from the surroundings, and the more powerful people were directly taken out and fell outside the venue.
The entire venue of the Shen Yao Zong was destroyed. Some of the areas in the middle became a pile of ruins, and at this moment the nine and the south strings stood in the ruins.
The South String was chilling, and he broke through the shield that was unfolding with Aura, and a fist that did not contain any spiritual power waved on the face of Jiuyi.
His handsome face was red and swollen, and his mouth was covered with blood.
The wind is like a pair of eyes, quietly looking at the two men in front.
Ever since the South String broke through the spiritual power of Jiuyi, there were no ways to use the spirits of the nine times. If it was restricted by something, it could only fight with the South String.
(End of this chapter)