Two words, not totally found a man lying on the ground from the force of blood in you raise your head, are eyeful of hate expression, holding his hand on the ground from the second half of the Arrow teams from the blood slowly erected , In the hands of the arrow, lightning, Mu Lian-ting at the back, the rapid drop-inserted.
"You're the devil."
Mu Tingting disclosed in the eyes of hate expression, "one day you will taste the bitter fruits of the seeds of its own of."
Long Yi-an frown slightly, Yu's eyes, suddenly aware of the sensitive touch of the unusual cold light.
"Caution."
Long Yi-an-looking change, to stop going to stab that Mu Lian-Ting Wang of Jianfeng, has been less critical Cheguomulian between a hand-ting of the body, on their sides in the block behind her.
"You have to do?"
Mu Lian-ting his hand in front of a hard push, Shudao, "I am open."
Voice is not falling out of puff, the ears hear a voice of the blade into the meat.
Sky blood disorder, and some blood, as Han-mei splashed on the surface of Mu Lian-ting, Long Yi-an tall tall and straight body Yichan lightly, waving out, and hold a man's throat, forced five fingers, the 1, 10 A man out of his mouth a ray of bright red blood, not the head hang down.
Long Yat hand down an man's body, a little frown, open-Ting Mu Lian, the inability to: "You're all right."
"I ... I ... nothing." Suddenly, Mu Lian-ting their eyes widely and are surprised that he looked at the chest of a blade, this terrible man, just now, even with their own bodies to block to stab her Jianfeng , The voice of some of the slight trembling, "You ... you ... Why should we do?"
"Why not?" Long Yat reach an out of a chest of Jianfeng, a pain, the blood from his chest came strongly, meaning severe pain, so that he can not help but frown slightly, the eyes of the intention to avoid her The line of sight, "I said I did not Wanni you, I will not let you die, so you have to ... ... give me a good life."
"Oh." Mu Lian-ting A sneer, "Thank you for allowing me to live a good, but I do not appreciate you, I hate you, will never be grateful to you."
"Really." Long-yi of an eye, like a tic casual, a little sneer, pale, "I never need your gratitude."
Said the one hand, Ma Jiang start, turned away, all of a sudden, the chest is a sharp pain, body gently in a flash, turn fall down on the floor.
Mu Lian-ting ah bang, he looked down on the ground, motionless's speechless.
The four-week-de-camp, to which they suddenly come to light is not scared of change, Yiyongershang, lifting him.
"Wang, Wang's."
Lifting his people, his chest came strongly to see the blood, can not help but change color on the surface.
Long out of the dawn ah, micro-looking change, scaring the daylights out of, and urgent: "Hurry, hurry to send the King to return to their barracks."
For a time, people from Qishoubajiao, Long Yi-an up and hurried back to the tents.
Mu Lian-ting will be looking at people injured in the Long Yi-an away for a while, Gomi was in the hearts of miscellaneous Shen, he was so affected by the re-injury, only went so far as their enemy in order to save the woman, the man he was, is exactly the Thinking.
Suddenly, she re-think of Long Yat-an analysis of its own demons and humiliation, even to save his own life, she can not be indebted to him, yes, only the continuous hatred.
"You're the devil."
Mu Tingting disclosed in the eyes of hate expression, "one day you will taste the bitter fruits of the seeds of its own of."
Long Yi-an frown slightly, Yu's eyes, suddenly aware of the sensitive touch of the unusual cold light.
"Caution."
Long Yi-an-looking change, to stop going to stab that Mu Lian-Ting Wang of Jianfeng, has been less critical Cheguomulian between a hand-ting of the body, on their sides in the block behind her.
"You have to do?"
Mu Lian-ting his hand in front of a hard push, Shudao, "I am open."
Voice is not falling out of puff, the ears hear a voice of the blade into the meat.
Sky blood disorder, and some blood, as Han-mei splashed on the surface of Mu Lian-ting, Long Yi-an tall tall and straight body Yichan lightly, waving out, and hold a man's throat, forced five fingers, the 1, 10 A man out of his mouth a ray of bright red blood, not the head hang down.
Long Yat hand down an man's body, a little frown, open-Ting Mu Lian, the inability to: "You're all right."
"I ... I ... nothing." Suddenly, Mu Lian-ting their eyes widely and are surprised that he looked at the chest of a blade, this terrible man, just now, even with their own bodies to block to stab her Jianfeng , The voice of some of the slight trembling, "You ... you ... Why should we do?"
"Why not?" Long Yat reach an out of a chest of Jianfeng, a pain, the blood from his chest came strongly, meaning severe pain, so that he can not help but frown slightly, the eyes of the intention to avoid her The line of sight, "I said I did not Wanni you, I will not let you die, so you have to ... ... give me a good life."
"Oh." Mu Lian-ting A sneer, "Thank you for allowing me to live a good, but I do not appreciate you, I hate you, will never be grateful to you."
"Really." Long-yi of an eye, like a tic casual, a little sneer, pale, "I never need your gratitude."
Said the one hand, Ma Jiang start, turned away, all of a sudden, the chest is a sharp pain, body gently in a flash, turn fall down on the floor.
Mu Lian-ting ah bang, he looked down on the ground, motionless's speechless.
The four-week-de-camp, to which they suddenly come to light is not scared of change, Yiyongershang, lifting him.
"Wang, Wang's."
Lifting his people, his chest came strongly to see the blood, can not help but change color on the surface.
Long out of the dawn ah, micro-looking change, scaring the daylights out of, and urgent: "Hurry, hurry to send the King to return to their barracks."
For a time, people from Qishoubajiao, Long Yi-an up and hurried back to the tents.
Mu Lian-ting will be looking at people injured in the Long Yi-an away for a while, Gomi was in the hearts of miscellaneous Shen, he was so affected by the re-injury, only went so far as their enemy in order to save the woman, the man he was, is exactly the Thinking.
Suddenly, she re-think of Long Yat-an analysis of its own demons and humiliation, even to save his own life, she can not be indebted to him, yes, only the continuous hatred.
