That day, the snow... melted too fast...

The love in the snow disappeared with the burning body, leaving only a mystery that is difficult to solve in the snow...

"My ears remember the dying mourning of the wronged soul under the sword, but I don't know when it started. I forgot her past words for too long. People's memories always have a deadline. I think that the memories at that time have reached the verge of dissipation, but the more I am like this, the more I struggled, and struggled between remembering and eradicating. That day... you walked into the corridor like this. The aura on your sword made me forget for a moment that I didn't like others walking into the corridor... You and her obviously don't think about it, but I can always feel a trace of memories of the past in the moment you calm down... Your eyes always avoid other people's sight when they don't speak, and hide your loneliness under your heartfelt words and deeds... Are you lonely?"

"The quieter, the lonelier you are...I don't like deserted places. Maybe it's a mistake for you to enter the veranda because...you seem to like using this way of whipping your soul to remember the past...and I will not be a quiet person."

"Maybe, it's just boring... the vague familiarity makes people lose the interest in killing, but now, there is no point in killing again..."

"Write a pen with a sword and write a pen. Can't your life have any other meaning?"

“Do you need it?”

"As long as it is a living creature, no one likes to live alone..."

"Maybe...you don't need to expect something uncertain."

"It's a rare feeling that some people expect, and it's a good thing to be needed."

"Then you need a long enough life..."

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The person with silent eyes closed, the cold and ruthless knife and sharp blade were about to be squeezed off his head, Liu Qingyi was like falling in the psychedelic, and there was only one night of snow in his mind. I still remember the figures on the snowy night, which made people feel so lonely that they were heartbroken. There was a similar loneliness in the eyes under the cloud pattern. I just sat next to the huge rock in the yard of the floating corridor, listening to the snow, watching people, and guessing a snow riddle together... I don’t know when, every time I think of those eyes, there is always a hint of warmth in my heart...

The sword energy of sadness dispelled a trace of coldness around his neck. Liu Qingyi was not aware of it. He only knew that when he seemed to be unable to stand firm and was unable to fall, he helped himself up behind him with his hands, and his face was a little warm... This time...even the snow was warm... How long has it been since he returned? Suddenly, he wanted to see if there were a few more scratches on the bluestone in the floating corridor...

"It's not hurt.. The snow has just begun to clear up. It's a day that has passed again...Don't forget...Remember the time that passed yesterday..."

Gently wiped off the blood on Liu Qingyi's face, Jiu Pan Shenzi looked at the female demon who had a broken arm in front of him with a smile. A few strands of dark green hair, along with the wind beside him, bypassed the evil cheeks, entangled in a pair of fierce eyes, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth...

When I was fighting with this guy in the past, as long as I had the possibility of hurting my life, I would always feel that the terrifying sleeping sword intent on his body showed signs of awakening. Now, Master Fu Ying has calculated a mistake...

Wushu... Is it the one who left the sword intent on you? Jiupan Shenzi stepped on the broken arm that was cut off by Ai Sang's sword energy, and the inner Yuan transformed, and several curse seals appeared at the foot. The cold air burst, and the broken arm became ice shattered...

"The technique of hidden breath of the same fate is not bad, Master Fu Ying... How does it feel like he was cut off one arm?" Jiu Pan Shenzi held Pan Luo in his hand, carrying a hidden edge, and provoked at the vague spiritual power fluctuation in the distance, "Does it hurt? Tsk tsk... It doesn't feel bad!"

"Hmph hahahahahahahahaha!" A soft laughter, the sky was filled with cherry blossoms, and a phantom appeared in the battle situation... "The Son of God taught me a lesson... Fu Ying was taught... and he was planning, but it was indeed not suitable to enter the game... Hahahaha!"

"Well! Fu Ying...!" Yin Yu Zhu Wu looked ugly and broke into his duel without authorization. Master Fu Ying... has passed!

"Fuying knows the crime..." The clean apology was not worried about what Zhu Wu would do. Zhu Wu always had too many hesitations and emotions that should not have. This is not what a king should have...

"Get back!" Yin Yu Zhu Wu looked ugly, but he had no intention of pursuing him... What can you punish such a guy?

Sure enough, it's still the same... Lord, when can you really think of a qualified demon king? Master Fuying was faintly disappointed, and Zhu Wu's character seemed to have not changed... The phantom bent slightly, and under the cover of the mask, no one noticed the disappointment on Master Fuying's face... "Ying Ning... Come back!"

Unconsciously, he had already been cut off his arm, cursed Ling Yingning and killed weapons, but he had no emotions. The demon general who lost one arm dispersed with Luo Ying...

"I think...that wife slave is not bad!" Jiupan Godson looked at Yin Luo Zhu Wu with a smile, with a sarcastic look in his eyes, "It's okay for a wife slave, even his subordinates can't completely control it, Yin Luo Zhu Wu, ha!"

"I think your head is not bad either!" A wife slave aroused Zhu Wu's anger again, "Jiu Pan, take out all your strength! Zhu Wu was wrong, never thought that you still have the strength to show off your lips and tongue!"

"Well... Very good advice... But I have to solve a little bit of trouble first." The smile on the face of God Ji Pan became stronger, "You did three things wrong... First, if you want to kill me, then this game should be an unexpected killing game."

The God Son of Jiupan snapped his fingers gently, and the Ghost Clan forbidden area was within a hundred feet of radius, and the ground was shaken. "Three days, three days, you let me stay here for three days, Silver Rush Zhu Wu, or the Queen of the Female, or the Fu Ying Master... Do you think I will do nothing? Or do you think that the God Son of Jiupan is only in this way?"

"You guys! This bastard! When will this kind of ultimate formation be laid here?" Bujian Que's spiritual sense penetrated into the ground and couldn't help but curse... From the deepest part of the forbidden area, it stretched to the edge of the formation seal of the Fuying Master's outer body. At some point, the extremely chaotic array was arranged by the son of Jiupan. Now, the underground within a hundred miles of this forbidden area is like tons of fire thunder buried...

"The second thing... you are too superstitious about Yinqiong Zhuwu... Well... it's better to say that even you... Yinqiong Zhuwu is too superstitious about your own power!" Jiupan Shenzi pointed to his head, "Weapon does not represent the ability to survive! It's like this now... you all want to kill Wu. Indeed, in my current state, you can kill Wu, but... you just can't kill Wu!"

Yin Yu Zhu Wu's face turned pale, but he had to admit that it was really stupid to divide people like Jiupan Shenzi into the same category as the Fire Demon...

"The third thing, huh... Master Fuying... do you know? As long as I exert my strength lightly, this area of ​​a hundred miles will become a ruin, so... save those small movements, okay?" A silver light shone on the hand of the Godzi Jiupan shone. Before the forbidden land, there was another violent vibration...

Master Fu Ying's figure appeared silently behind Yin Yu Zhu Wu, with an inexplicable smile on his lips. Under the mask, he could not see his expression. Only those eyes that looked like an abyss showed a little excitement... "Son of God... Fu Ying can guarantee that as long as you have the opportunity to seize your body and the flame demon, Fu Ying must retain your wisdom to the greatest extent in the safest range."

The Fire Demon and Jiu Pan Son, who were determined to hunt for complete body, forgot some rumors about Jiu Pan Son... Jiu Pan Son is not as smart as his martial arts, is good at making decisions, and is good at formation techniques... The forbidden area of ​​the ghost clan cannot be destroyed. If that is the case, plan to kill the next time... Master Fu Ying was not very disappointed in his heart. No hurry, no matter what the result is, the lord can no longer leave like in the past...

"How about it, is it necessary to be destroyed in the forbidden area, and the persons who are injured may be left behind, or... "Jiupan Shenzi stopped talking and waited for Yinqiu Zhu Wu's answer...

Yinqiu Zhu Wu said nothing. Although he might not be willing to kill these two people, if he wanted to let them go, they would say two people... two wife slaves!!!

"Master...Fu Ying can untie the formation here within three minutes." Master Fu Ying chuckled, without any hesitation about the fact that Jiu Pan Son was right in front of him...

Yinhuang Zhu Wu kept silent...Three moments!!

"It's really easy to talk to a smart person..." Jiu Pan Shenzi was not surprised, three quarters of an hour... Although it was a little more urgent, it should be enough to take Chapi away!

"Can you allow Fuying to ask the Son of God for a last question?" Master Fuying said lightly, "How is the Son of God so sure? Will this formation not be discovered by Fuying?"

Jiupan Godzi carried Liu Qingyi on his back and smiled at Master Fuying, "The last part has just been completed. Before, the three tribes of Chapi merged with the martial arts of the three tribes and created a scene of changes in the world. How can you discover it?"

"Haha, I just wanted to kill the Flame Demon, but I forgot the Son of God... But how did the Son of God know? Fu Ying wouldn't choose to kill you?" Master Fu Ying shook his head and said a little regretfully. "If I had known, I would have fought for Ying Ning's life and replaced the Son of God's life..."

When the Godzi Jiupan heard this, his eyes were slightly cold. "This is an accident... I also thought that you would kill me first... Who knew... Haha, Master Fuying, you have almost killed my friend twice!"

"Oh? It seems that the counterattack in the first place was beyond the expectations of the Son of God... Haha..." Master Fuying bowed his body slightly, stretched out his one arm, and made a request posture, "Give me a visit to the Son of God... Well... Son of God... Fuying's hand... It hurts very much."

"Remember this pain and get used to it... it will hurt even more next time!" Jiu Pan Shenzi's eyes were gloomy... But he thought badly just now. How could a guy like Fu Yingshi use a meaningless way to win the victory? Yin Feng was in his hand and sneaked into himself, and the variables were too great... This time... I was really lucky...

Master Fu Ying smiled and said nothing. The technique of the same life gave Ying Ning the chance to kill with one blow, but it was also a dangerous approach. This time... there were so many accidents... The place where the broken arm was shocking, but Master Fu Ying was more concerned about was how to kill with one blow next time...

The Fire Demon Tea Pi is just in terms of strength, but the Son of Jiupan has the wisdom to match his strength. This kind of alien existence is really too dangerous.

A sword intent saved a life, but Liu Qingyi didn't know that this was the first time that Wushen saved a person in his life... A drink and a peck, there was a decisive decisive decisive decisive destiny or a passionate destiny. Who can tell whether he was really passionate or unforgettable? If he was really heartless, why was he persistent and unforgettable? If he was really heartless, why was there a guardian thought in this sword intent?

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