Chapter 1550: The faint lord is in the way: How many times do you want to assassinate? (34)
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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
- Origami Glazed Tile
- 587 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:30:45
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蔺 Winter Snow whispered, and the eyebrows were slightly stunned: "Although you won, you won't win."
"Why?" Luo looked at him with a puzzled look.
Losing is losing, winning is winning, how can you play it?
"Because you used the trick!" He raised his mouth and flashed a faint light in his eyes.
"what?"
He fixed his eyes and looked at her seriously. He said one word at a time: "The beauty is counted."
The appearance of some people is an accident, a beautiful and bleak accident.
Last night, Yue Caizhi was on his way back to the Hall of Supreme Harmony. He couldn’t help but think -
If in this world, the person he first knows is Luo Ding, not Yue Cai, then the person he falls in will change.
Brother... Is it the same?
If he first encountered Yue Caizhi instead of Luo Ding, he would not need to suffer so much damage...
"Right, take you to a place tomorrow night." Yan Dongxue slowly moved away from sight, not looking at her eyes.
Luo Dian did not look at him very seriously. If she looked very seriously, she would know that for some people, love is always above friendship.
Early this morning, he was invited to Yuejing Temple by Yue Caizhi before the future.
For many days in the future, he couldn’t help thinking. If he didn't come to Jingyue Temple at that time, would he and Luo Ding's ending be different?
Only, there is no such thing in the world...
There is a mourning hall in the inner room of Jingyue Temple. One of Yue Cai’s white dresses is full of tears. He asks why he wants to help her. Why? Don’t you know that she killed my brother? ?"
Although Yue Ying ran, but because of the injury is too heavy, he eventually died.
When he died, he was blood. Many parts of his body were fleshy, and the white bones were particularly terrifying.
"Sure enough, you want to kill her." Yan Dongxue frowned and asked with a low voice: "Why kill her? That is an assassin, she wants to protect herself!"
"Ha ha ha ---" I saw the next second of Yue Cai's Yang Tianchang smiled: "The people all over the world can't understand why I want to kill her, but you can't do winter snow!"
She slammed his heart in a word.
Once upon a time, they read at the same class. At that time, Yue Caizhi was a woman who couldn't bear to kill her ants. Now she kills a person, but she doesn't even blink her eyes.
"So yesterday you stopped me to delay the killer... is it?" When he said this, he could clearly feel his voice trembled.
Yue Caizhi may not have been the Yue Cai of the same year.
Love makes her feel good and becomes sultry...
"Yes!" She turned and walked the hand of Dong Xuexue: "If you don't bring someone to save her, Xiaoying will not die."
The hot tears drop like a broken pearl.
It was her only younger brother who died in the hands of the person she hated the most.
How can she be willing... she is not willing...
"You are wrong." Yan Dongxue's right hand was lightly lifted, gently wiping the tears in her eyes, and some distressed said: "Even if I don't go, you can't kill her."
He personally experienced her swordsmanship, not a leisurely generation.
"I don't believe, Dong Dongxue, this is what you owe me, you have to help me!" She bit her lip, tearful eyes, and her eyes were determined.
"What do you want me to do?"