Chapter 52: So-called love

The picture of the cockroach seems to freeze, there is no sound in the air. It seems that there is endless pain and coziness spreading around, making people sad and unable to breathe. The twins of the purple and blue eyes are no longer calm at this moment. Their eyes are raised with violent and insulting hatred, but such hatred is with endless grief, as if immersed in the millennium, the desperate pain and helplessness that erupted instantly. The bottom of my eyes is the hatred of destroying the earth. Because of the hurt, because of desperation, who wants to tear everything, can't find the kind of death-like sorrow that exports catharsis.
"Stop! No, want, say,!" The hoarse voice sounded, but with an angry trembling. The short masked man, with his fists clenched, his fingertips deeply sink into the flesh, and a few drops of bright red blood ran down the wrist.
"His Highness, please don't, say."
"What, distressed?" Lan Shengling sneered and smiled. The wind is indifferent, just standing still.
However, the snow cloud songs and snows that fall into hatred and sorrow are the murderous suffocation of the whole body. Whoever, in such a large audience, not to mention, in front of his beloved woman, was so drunk The pain that is buried in my heart will be indifferent! This is the purple cicada, but it becomes blood red at the moment.
"I can't think of it, you are still not dead! We are not dead when we put it into the snake cave. We haven't died yet, and the whole body mirror is not dead. The wind is full, this time, I will crush you. Ten thousand paragraphs, see how you still appear in this dirty world!"
The red long whip flutters in the air, drawing a murderous murderousness; the silver soft sword is also approaching the man with his head down, short and silent. At the moment, in their hearts, just one word: kill! Kill the winds, kill all the people, let the people who know they are unbearable to die, and use their blood to pay homage to their dying years! Pain, can not be sensed, they even dare not look up at the only face! Fear of seeing a shocked expression, afraid to see a disgusting expression, afraid to see one by one afraid of their expression. No matter what the look, they dare not touch. In those gloomy years, they have been desperate for this world. Endless test, endless humiliation, endless pain, they struggle, they are suffering, they pray! However, there is no response, no redemption. If you get into the bone marrow, it is despair, it is hatred. The purpose of their living is to retaliate against the world, just to vent their hatred, no one can escape!
However, it is precisely because of their inferiority that they are afraid of it. Only then did they miss the only full of distress and worry, and did not see the deep love and nature that they had in their pupils. Gu, how can you look down on them, how can they discriminate against them, how can they be afraid of them! They are the people she has always cared about! She cares for the only love, not the beautiful enchanting that is different from ordinary people, not the beauty of their beauty, not the property of the enemy behind them; she loves them only! Not their past, not even their future, just, love them both. Even if you have always been yourself, you will never find yourself falling in love with two people at the same time. Love, shouldn't it be unique? They are twins, one is one, yes, they are different, independent, and can't even replace each other! So, is her love narrow or fraternal?
What is love, what is it? She is their only one, but they are not her only, is this fair? However, love does not need to be fair, paid, fell in love, willingly. Love, no value is not worth it, only willing or not.
The two men who attacked the Bailifeng were violently recruited, but they were stopped by the five black men behind Lan Shengling. Bailifeng has been squandered by Xueyun songs and snow for months, destroying the appearance, and even cruelly letting his body shrink and be easy for ordinary people. The first beautiful man in the world, who would still think that this ugly dwarf would be the poisonous sage of the famous three countries! However, such a return is not enough, not enough! The pain he suffered was not one of their ten thousandths. They had to give him ten times and return it to him! However, this demon, so many years of torture, the poisonous snake placed at the bottom of the Wanzhuang Cave, swallowed, he actually survived! God is too cruel to them! This kind of beastly animal, also let him live for so long! What is the name of the world's healers, those who have been saved by him all the way, only his props to detoxify and detoxify. He prescribes medicine on them, and then pretends to be a good person to detoxify people. I won the reputation and found a willing drug person, why not! Why can such a scum still be alive!
The two people who did not show mercy, the strong hatred in the heart made them desperately slash the five roadblocks. However, the long whip hit them, flesh and blood flew, and the black man continued to move forward without feeling, and the power of confrontation was not damaged! How is this going?
Unwilling Xueyun song, mentioning the internal force to pour into the long whip, smashing into the black man's chest, I saw a black blood stained with a whip tip, Xue Yunge a pumping, but it was stuck in flesh and blood, the slightest Do not move. The strange thing is that the black man, still raised his hand in a big knife without reaction, straight to the snow cloud song. At this moment, the snow that can’t be taken care of can’t be pulled out by month, but it’s red eyes, and I’ve not noticed the danger of Xue Yunge.
Gu’s only one side is clearly visible. Seeing that the big knife is about to fall, she can’t take care of anything at the moment. Suddenly broke away from the arm of Lan Shengling and ran towards the snow cloud song.
"Brother, be careful!"
With the only exclamation of Gu, a heavy boring sound followed. Gu only closed her eyes, even if her brother blocked the knife to die, she is not afraid, as long as her brother is fine, she will be very happy. As long as they are okay, she actually wants to tell them that she doesn't care, she only loves them, regardless of the past and the future.
However, the pain that was envisioned did not appear, and it felt like someone was pressing on himself, but the voice of Zhuang Sheng was screaming in the ear.
"Less Lord, how are you doing?"
Mu Yalun? Gu only opened her eyes and just kept paying attention to her brother. She didn’t see him at all. What happened to him? Into the purpose, but it is a blood-stained figure, the one who pushes the snow cloud song, uses the body, and tightly protects himself, is Mu Yalun? Was the knife that should have fallen on her replaced by Mu Yalun?
The tears condensed again. Gu only looked at the man who was protecting himself. The face of jade was covered with sweat and pale, and the white back of the snow was already stained with blood. However, the warm face, but still with anxiety, nervously looked at her.
"Unparalleled, you, you are fine, right?"
"You fool! How can I have something, what is good about you?" Why should she block her for this reason? For this reason, she would not ask him. Just as she blocked the knife for her brother, their reasons are the same. However, this fool, when did she have such feelings for her? She has always been a men's wear, and she is even more at ease. Not slow, not deliberately neglected, just because there are already people in the heart, others, can not enter her eyes. Even if Mu Yalun is more gentle on herself, she can't respond to him. But why, he is so smart, it should have been seen long ago! Why do you want this, let her know.
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