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The literary literary singer stood up in amazement, but he was surrounded by people, and he was still busy to appease the guests' folk buddies. For a moment, how can he tell who was messing up and stuffed him with paper balls.
Zhongxiong? A scholar at the same table feast turned his head in surprise. "The fire at the entrance to the Baoguo Temple has been extinguished. There is no need to be nervous." This wine is still there, and it’s not going to happen. How does Zhong Xiu retreat halfway?

A table of people has come back to God and have made a sound.
The bell surnamed Wen’s face was blue, and he said a few excuses with vagueness. He was still forced to sit down.
Then I was still watching the competitions of the Fujian and Taiwan, and I was arguing that the man who had the skills (Chen Wo) was arguing that he and the swordsman would win or lose.
The scribes are not sitting between the people.
The hand holding the glass has been whitish, and the heart is full of suspicions.
He is called Zhonghu, and he went to the second year of the autumn, and he was in the 20th year.
Under this person, the position above the 10,000 people, he only did nine days... he died.
The sharp blade passed through the heart, and Zhonghu was frightened and fell to the ground, watching the person who killed himself, his long hair picked up, the clothes were ordinary, not burly, and a little bit thin.
There were two long scars on the side of his face, his eyes were cold, and he had a strong suffocation.
At first glance, it is a common warrior in the capital. Zhonghu even looked at these people and looked at them. I didn't expect him to die in the hands of these desperate people.
Zhonghu worked hard and carefully prepared for more than 20 years. Seeing that he had already controlled the faint of the emperor, he had to manipulate the little emperor to be the future, what is the glory of the rich, and subvert the supremacy of power, but only in his mind between.
Unexpectedly, just in Zhonghu, I just made a slap in the face, and I went to the tens of thousands of miles and hurriedly, and went to the eight in the wilderness and the wilderness. When I look at it, I want to be arrogant and arrogant.
Some people broke into the prime minister's house, and three hundred homes did not stop the nursing home, which mixed the banquet of Zhong Rongxiang. In addition to the horror of Zhonghu Lake, fortunately, the most famous swordsman in the capital, Zhan Yuanqiu, blocked the sword.
That's right, this Zhan Yuanqiu is the one who used the sword on the stage.
Zhan Yuanqiu was in Beijing this year. He had been enshrined in the Dabaoguo Temple for several years, and he was transferred to the National Teacher. This man is rare in the world.
When the two men passed the trick, the rockery and flowers were all embarrassed.
That posture, the body of the law, seems to be a scene...
Twenty years later, Zhan Yuanqiu was a high-tech player, repelling the assassin and turning around to ask Zhonghu, where is the enemy. Where can you understand Zhonghu, naturally I want to go to the political enemy. People in the rivers and lakes love to use the easy-to-use technique. Zhonghu has been used in Beijing for many years. It has become accustomed to the fact that these martial artists have their heads and tails, and the family will only hurt and die, and they have not seen how serious. So vague and correct, coping with all the guests, and strengthening the guards.
I didn't want the assassin to go away. Zhonghu just returned to the study room, and a short crescent moon suddenly plunged into his heart.
Immediately, the right to rush to the wilderness of Zhong Rongxiang, stunned down softly, Zhangkou is blood rushing, black eyes, Zhonghu remembered himself desperately asked: "Who are you... Why kill me?"
The man stepped forward and finally revealed his true colors.
Half of the ruined, half-faced and handsome, handsome, cold, no joy or no sorrow.
The clothes are ordinary, the eyebrows are a bit tired, and it looks no different from the martial artists in the capital. It’s just the familiar side face, the familiarity of the eyebrows, and finally reminds him of a person, one he forgets to go behind. Woman!
- Because this woman, standing behind the assassin at the moment, smiled and looked at him and struggled to bleed.
When Zhonghu was frightened, he did not dare to believe it. He shouted: "You, this wife, is not dead yet?"
This middle-aged woman with a face-faced wind and frost, this is the wife of Zhonghu, the daughter of the Chen family of Yunzhou, Chen family lost many years ago, and only the remaining family wealth was also cleaned by him, since the reputation of the wife is not good, Simply unexpectedly violent! I did not expect this woman to be a swindler and escaped. Today, the revenge came.
Look at the appearance of this assassin, the age of the assassin, Zhonghu suspect is this woman with whom to pass the song, with a scorpion! Still before Zhonghu abandoned her, he suddenly hated it and whispered.
"The surname of the bell--" The woman stunned him with a kick, and turned back to lean on the assassin. "When you die, you will tell you with great heart, this is my brother-in-law, Chen He.

"Hey brothers and sisters?" Zhonghu sneered in a sneer. "You Chen deceives people too much. When your father hired me, I took advantage of Yunzhou Tiangaoyuan. It’s hard to know outsiders. I will marry you, Chen Xingniang. You are even more vicious, killing me a few times over the years... Chen’s cremation as a ash in Yunzhou, where do you come from?
Zhonghu took a breather and waited for another sigh. Hearing the assassin whispered: "This person has returned to the light and has died. It is dead, you are satisfied."
"Satisfied, he will die before me -"
Chen Xingniang’s body suddenly shook, holding the crooked moon that was wearing the chest and screaming,
You! You found it?

Chen He looked cold and nodded slightly.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me...kill me, you don't have antidote!" Chen Xingniang desperately licked her chest and screamed. "Brother, it's me...not good! It's apricot, I am scared, afraid of you. I also dislike me, will you sneak into the tea in the poison! This is a chronic poison, really, I promise, my brother, I am wrong. I will give you the antidote immediately, only I know... where is the antidote? !!"
"You are using Nanjiang Lingzi, this medicine is bitter and bitter, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish in the tea." Chen He is still indifferent to the twilight, no joy or sadness, "after taking it, the toxicity is extremely high." Slow, after a hundred days, the heat is not retreating, and the whole body is bleeding and dying. The antidote requires the green leaves of the spirit and three snakes to decoction, which is only effective after 10 days of poisoning."
Chen Xingniang’s eyes were full of fear, and her whole body strength seemed to be pumped away, and she fell softly.
Chen He released the hand holding the blade and said faintly: "You, my brother and sister, first recognized, and cried to me, the night that I had to give up, and gave me that tea. It’s not much more than today, just half a month. What antidote do you have?"
"You... you know it long ago."
Chen Xingniang repeatedly vomited blood and asked again, "You are crazy all these days, even what happened a few days ago can not remember, is also fooling me?"
"I have written it down, here." Chen Wo threw a piece of paper and said in a cold voice, "If someone wants to poison you, the fool will try to remember it!"
"You are right, you are a evil spirit, the whole family is dead, all the people in Yunzhou City are dead, you are still alive, you are still as old as the accident, you are a monster!" Chen Xingniang dumb, Constantly vomiting blood, incoherent, "Who would doubt my poor and weak woman, who would doubt her own sister?"
At this time, Zhonghu Lake could not make a sound, and the consciousness was vague and full of hate. In the end, only Chen He said.
"No, I just remember, ‘don't trust anyone.’

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"Hey!" The wine glass broke through the table.
"Zhong Xiong, what's wrong with you?" The drunken classmate laughed. "The wine order is not right, I want to escape punishment, and I don't have to act like this. I laugh and generous!"
Zhonghu is pretending to be drunk and smashing down, who can't shake it.
"Well, quickly send away the light-hearted Zhong Hanlin!" The crowd said indiscriminately, calling the long-song and Xiaoyan of Zhonghu, and helped him down the stairs.
Far away, you can still hear the sound of staggering.
Zhonghu has his head hanging, his eyes closed, and his heart hates it.
He hates Chen, hates the sinister and mad woman - if Chen Xingniang is true, Chen’s own shackles have brought disaster to him! In the end, his Zhonghu Lake was so much moldy that he was so unsuccessful that he married such a woman.
He hates Chen Wo even more!
I know that my sister is poisoning in the tea, but I still listened to Chen Xingniang’s words, went to the door to kill, is it crazy? !
Poor him to work hard, multi-counter calculations, finally become the head of the hundred officials, a ambition has not yet been realized, ambition is not paid, the taste of the right to the wilderness is not enjoyed! After nine days of swearing, he was assassinated at home!
It is not a political enemy, not a rebellious emperor, but not an emperor who is fainting.
He Zhonghu, ten years of hard work, twenty years of ups and downs in the sea, and finally died in the hands of a pair of crazy brothers and sisters, a hand of the military in the capital can be seen everywhere!
Probably his resentment is too much.
Or the soul can't go, the curse has been swearing, I don't know how long I hate.
Zhonghu only remembers the resentment of his heart. When he woke up from the endless darkness, his chest was still dull and painful, and he suddenly sat up. Only then did he find that Chen’s chest was awkwardly.
He became more and more angry, and he couldn’t help but say that he kicked.
Chen Xingniang was planted in the bed under her bed. The lower abdomen was severely painful and screamed, her face was distorted.
This is the discovery of Zhonghu Lake. There is no wrinkles on this woman's face, no white hair, no aging. The skin color is white, the young party is twenty-eight, and the young enchanting is very good.
Under the shackles, Zhonghu disregarded Chen Xingniang's tears and anger and asked him if he was a nightmare. He kicked people in the middle of the night and went out of bed insanely. He took the apricot makeup and trembled.
He actually returned to twenty years ago!
Just entered the Hanlin Academy, the title of the gold medal, the scenery of the banquet of Qionglin, has not been full for one year.
Zhonghu was surprised and happy. Even when he fell into the mirror, he didn't know. In this way, the neuroticism in the room wandered for a night, and various ambitions that had not been made in the past life came out.
At the same time, the source that led to his previous death is naturally more awkward!
- Heaven has eyes, let him come back again, why not go to him in Yuzhou to test people?
Zhonghu is a native of Yuzhou. That Chen Xingniang is Chen County’s guardian of his knowledge. He is optimistic about his future and promises him to love women.
This is how to make a wife, it is a fate!
Zhonghu angered from the heart, did not take care of Chen Xingniang, and went out of the house. This whole month, I was wondering how to quit my wife. No, how is it to kill Chen Xingniang completely, but will not recruit Chen He in the future. This comet approach.
When he was born again, Chen Junshou had already reported Dingyou. It is said that the Chenzhou Chen family was burned, two years earlier than the previous life. There is nothing in Yunzhou City. The rumors and the past life are generally horrendous. What Chen’s family has fired out is afraid of being a punishment. Fortunately, these rumors are that the fools believe that it has not affected his career.
Zhonghu is secretly uneasy.
I don't know if Chen Xing's brother Chen Wo escaped from the sea of ​​fire, will he come to him again after twenty years.
And he still can't figure out how to be old, how can someone not die, nearly forty years old, looks like a teenager, the two scars on the half of the face are so horrible, so that they are still not dead, really evil spirits say -
Zhonghu wanted to come and think, and finally decided to make good friends with the swordsman Zhan Yuanqiu early to protect his future life.
That country teacher, but the name, in addition to money, can give Zhan Yuanqiu District Warriors what power? The honourable family of the capital does not put these martial artists in their eyes. Zhonghu feels that he has turned down the confession. With his many years of smooth and sociable means, Zhan Yuanqiu is still not coming to him, and let him accept it.
Therefore, it took a lot of effort to invite the same year to drink and enjoy the fun of the restaurant in the Great Moon Festival, and to pack the good position of the restaurant window.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Yuanqiu saw it, but it was similar to the man who was against him - actually the man in Zhonghu’s dream! And that fire, it's exactly the same! It is Chen Wo!
Chen Wo lost to Zhan Yuanqiu, how did he change to 20 years ago, and he was evenly matched with Zhan Yuanqiu? It also seems to have the upper hand.
The heart of Zhonghu was shaken, and he wanted to faint. Who would have expected someone to put a paper ball to him!
who is it? Who is it?
Even the secrets of his last life know? !