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In the moonlight, Chen Gong watched the robes of the two men flipping, the light and shadow overlapped, interpreting life and death as a peach blossom, and suddenly realized how his previous thoughts were upset because the Liuhe Gang refused to accept himself. It is ridiculous, and how ignorant and childish is his understanding of the so-called rivers and lakes.
He couldn't help but go to see Shen Yun.
The latter still held the bamboo stick in his hand and stood very quietly, hiding in the shadows, almost invisible to him.
This man, Shen Yun, seems to be as simple as it is, and he seems to have hidden mysteries, which is elusive and incomprehensible.
On the other side, Murong Qin and the young monk played hands, Yun Fuyi glanced at the audience, his heart moved slightly, and his steps followed.
Her footwork can be described as unpleasant. One step is ten steps like an ordinary person.
However, she has just taken this step, and the pressure behind Tarzan has followed, and she has been pressed down.
The rivalry Rongqin and the young monk accidentally started towards Yun Fuyi!
The little monk laughed and did not forget to run: "Vice Deputy Yun is too unkind. Your subordinates are still here. You just want to leave. Is this the style of a group of Lords? Who would dare to follow you after the news? "
Yun Fuyi knew that things were on him. Liu Qingya and others were irrelevant. Murong Qin didn't bother them at all. There would be no danger at one and a half. This made the decision to go alone. At this time, the little monk was deliberately provoking. She didn't say a word. Murong Qin had made her unable to distinguish her spare time. Adding an acacia sorceress, the pressure was doubled.
Taking these three people as the center, the three breaths collided and collided. Others were afraid of encountering Yuyu and had to retreat. Liu Qingya and Shangguan Xingchen were not so lucky. The two men could not move. When he spit out a lot of blood, he made a fool of himself, and came forward to drag people out, only to find that he couldn't get close to the war circle of the three.
The young monk and Murong Qin seemed to join hands, but in fact they were afraid of each other, to prevent the other side from plotting themselves, and they had some reservations. Yun Fuyi originally had an enemy and a second situation, but because the two of them had a ghost, she sought it out. Get a delicate balance, support hard.
However, this dangerous balance situation was soon broken. Murong Qin did not know why, and suddenly turned his mind. The cicada-wing knife light swept across Yun Fuyi's face door, but instead shot at the young monk, severe cold wind, freezing ice. With frost, the little monk was blocking Yun Fuyi's way. When he saw this, he had to wince and avoid, but the thin blade followed the shadow and kept on.
In terms of strength, Murong Qin is still better than the "little monk", but the two sides have a common goal just now, and this gap is not revealed. At this time, the situation changes, and the struggling person becomes a young monk. The porch, but the eaves on her head, she could not retreat, and the corner of her eyes glanced at Chen Gong on the ground next to her. She wanted to catch it and wanted to use it as a shield.
This scene is just a blink of an eye. To those who are low in martial arts or even not martial arts, these people act like light and shadows, and can't see the details at all.
Chen Gong didn't even realize that the young monk reached out to himself, and Wu turned to look at Yun Fuyi and Murong Qin.
Shen Yan found it.
He has no internal force now, and the so-called martial arts only remembers a little bit. He often forgets this, forgets that, his health is bad, he coughs up blood from time to time, and is still blind, but he can't convince himself to stand by.
So he chose to rescue.
When Chen Gong was severely overthrown, he didn't know what had happened.
The little monk snorted when he saw that the person he wanted to catch was replaced with a bamboo stick.
The change is fast and the sword is approaching. The young monk can only loosen the bamboo stick, Bai Nen's palms become fingers, and he takes the thin blade stiffly.
The thin blade penetrated the air and broke through the wall, and inserted into the palm of the young monk. If she didn't hold it with all her power, Daoguang's destiny would not stop there.
The palms of the young monk's hands were suddenly blurred.
If it wasn't for the good thing that the bamboo stick was broken in the middle, she would have caught the dead ghost long ago. As for her injuries, there was a vicious intention on her face, and she could not care about Yun Fuyi and Murong Qin. Claw, grabbing head towards Shen Yan!
The reason why Murong Qin gave up Yunfuyi to calculate the little monk was because he knew Yunfuyi would be difficult to get out tonight, and it didn't matter who kept her.
Sure enough, there was a jade jade in the gloom, long and clear. It sounded clear to others, but the ears of Yun Fuyi were like a thousand needles stabbing meat, Wan Jian pierced the heart, and the whole body was uncomfortable and abnormal. The inner strength of Qi is also stagnant.
Who is this? !!
Yun Fuyi was horrified, and couldn't wait a lot, and tried to take it away as hard as he could, but found that he seemed to be blocked by an invisible net and couldn't move at all.
Even though her self-proclaimed power is not among the top ten in the world, it is not so unbearable. At this moment, she knows that she is ridiculous. Even before this person appeared, she had been suppressed to death.
Is it true that tonight what I own is not guaranteed? Thinking of this, Yun Fuyi could not help raising a hint of despair.
On the other end, the young monk grabbed Shen Shen, and his five fingers flashed lightning fast, without any hesitation.
On singles alone, she may not be as good as Yun Fuyi or Murong Qin, but it is naturally more than enough to deal with a heavy burden.
In order to stop the young monk from catching Chen Gong, Shen Yifang was a subtle move, but it also took the unexpected opportunity.
When the young monk took a serious shot, he had no power to fight back.
Energetic overhanging the river, accompanied by horrendous killings, swept away, even though the two were still five or six steps away, Shen Yan felt breathless, his sternum was painful, his eyes were completely dark, and his foothold also I can't feel it, the whole body is soft, and only the part of my chest is so hot that I need to spit out a big blood to be happy.
The young monk didn't even take Shen Yan to his eyes. To her, this person was nosy, and he didn't even weigh his weight first.
It's useless to look good on such a person.
Shen Yan was dead in her eyes.
However, when her fingertips touched each other's neck, something changed.
This accident did not come from Shen Yan.
Suddenly a hand was born out of the dark and pinched to the young monk's wrist.
The speed is not fast, unremarkable, without any tricks.
This hand is slender and white, smooth and flawless. It can be seen that it is a man's hand, and it must be nourished and honoured for many years.
The author has something to say:
Please take a moment for 30 seconds to read this passage:
Some people say that seeing Shen Bao saves the child and thinks that he is the holy father of the Tang monk and ca n’t stand it. I need to correct one thing: every time Tang Seng's soft heart hurts others, but Shen Bao saves people. He just thinks of ways to do what he thinks he should do.
Since two people with different views of three are in love, Shen San and Lao Yan's views of three must be very different, or even opposite. If Shen Ming knows that Yu Shengyan is going to destroy people's doors, he still pretends to be invisible, protects himself, and does not participate or save others. So what is his inner indifference different from usual us? It is because Shen Ye has done what we want to do and dare not do what we cannot do, that is a person worthy of our admiration.
One more thing, Shen Zhen asked Yu Shengyan if he was not a disciple of Huan Yuezong, and gave a bunch of reasons, which shows that Shen Huan would not be killed after knowing that the incident was revealed, because Huan Yuezong rescued him would be useful. Therefore, Shen Huan did not act recklessly, he had prepared in advance.
When King Meow wrote romance, many and many readers always said in the text that he hoped that King Meow would write a damme after it was finished, but when King Meow wrote a damme, some friends did not think about it because of a certain plot. Was willing to accept, Wang Meow originally felt very disappointed, but after talking on Weibo in the afternoon and getting a lot of cute consolation, he felt that disappointment was not so heavy.
Since the text was written, I will definitely write it down, and I need to take another shot. This is the story of Shen Yan falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley and slowly rising again from the bottom of the valley. It is also the story of two people with different perspectives colliding. If you feel uncomfortable, you can stop here, there is no need to continue, lest everyone be unhappy.
The Holy Father was not a derogatory term, but I do n’t know when it was used to ridicule. If I personally have a friend such as Shen, I will feel that the world is gentle, because he does not care about personal gains and losses. There are very few people in reality, but not none, I believe you will meet them someday.
Chapter 11
Instead of not admiring, the little monk was horrified.
Because she didn't know where the hand came from, she could only let the other person pinch the wrist bone and had no power to fight back!
"Ah !!!" There was a sharp pain in the wrist, and she could not help crying.
Any man who hears this voice, even if he ca n’t afford to be fragrant and cherish, will at least move a little bit, but unfortunately she has a thick and honest face of a small monk. The effect is not ideal. At the same time as Shengsheng was being crushed, the person also flew up, but she did not take the initiative to run, but was thrown out.
The petite body directly hit the porch, and it seemed that even the post shook, the little monk wolf rolled down, and wow even spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
Her wrist was crushed, and her other hand was penetrated by the thin blade of Cicada's wings.
But she didn't seem to take such a tragedy to her heart, but instead stared at the person who hurt her with her hand. Her tone was chaotic because of blood in her mouth: "Who are you ..."
People in Tsing Yi: "You don't need to look at me like this, Sang Jingxing and Yuan Xiuxiu join hands, and they may not dare to boast that Haikou will win me, let alone you?"
The white velvet's expression changed slightly: "Dare to ask Your High Name?"
On the other side, someone has already answered her question: "I wonder why Yanzong appears here?"
Lord Zong ... Yan Wushi? !!