1.
East Sea Acacia, Nine Hearts.
“Now the world is getting worse and worse with the old beast.”
In the wind, a man with a sword in his hand.
Big Dragon.
‘What do you say?’ ‘When the heavens and the earth are in chaos, men are lazily and handsome,
You’re a monster who eats the flesh and blood of a demon.
Sun much more. I’m sorry.
The dragon struggled to break free, and a thousand feet of waves rolled up.
“I don’t think I can do it. It’s boring. I’m sorry.
The hand holding the handle of the sword was tight, and at once his body was cut through his body for decades.
The heart was red, and it fell slowly, and it fell down.
For thousands of years, he has cut down many spirits that were on his side in ancient times.
Animals. But then, they were seen as riding by the heavenly people, or as being raised by light.
The world is clean, and it is a curse.
There are few questions in the history of ancient times, but the three sides of the heavens and the earth have been raised by him because he has established the four seas.
He’s war god, ridiculous.
Zayon laughed at himself, that’s all.
A stone rises on the surface, and a pale purple flower is rooted in the rock, and it’s called
Manro-Yo, was created by the charade of the Dragon.
Ze Ying wanted to do something about Manro’s income.
That’s never happened.
On the other side, it’s a girl, looking far away, and her stylish dress is windy.
Ze Yin smiled and said, “Do you know how to come first? I’m sorry.
The girl in her vegan clothes looked like water and had to turn her back.
At that moment, Zai Yin blocked her way, “Please return the girl.” I’m sorry.
How could she not have listened to him, but he did it as if it were a blast.
I’m afraid he’s never seen a more irrational God who lived for hundreds of thousands.
A few moments of compassion, and then she had to take it seriously.
Come on.
After thirty strokes, Zayon’s sword stinged her neck.
“Who are you from? * * * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And * And *
Never heard of it. I’m sorry.
The girl looked up to her face and she was so stubborn.
As Ze Yin assessed the girl’s mute, she said, “Manro-Yo, no.
It’s for you. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“You want Manrovio, you have to kill me, or I won’t give it to you. I’m sorry.
“No way. Zai Yin laughs, “The hand on his back from the square reaches in front of the woman.
With that Manrovik and a white plaque, “I got it, didn’t you notice? I’m sorry.
She’s got a little bit of an eyebrow.
The pain in the heart came from his palm.
“I put poison on Manro’s purple tub. The more deep I have, the stronger I’ll eat.”
“Give me Manrovio, I’ll fix it for you.” I’m sorry.
Zai Yin threw Manro Tsai at her, and her left arm was close.
And the woman did not break her word, and took him to a quiet cave on the island.
Zai Yin has temporarily pressed the poison with internal force. This cave table and bench is full, stone wall.
It’s also been opened up with a medicine cabinet.
Before the case, the woman wrote the prescriptions, went to the doctor’s book, took the drugs, took the drugs, took the drugs, made it all right.
When she bowed her head, her hair fell by surprise, with her cheeks white as snow.
It is strange that Zayon thought as if he had a bordering technique, and that there was nothing to do with her.
The woman looked up and looked across the street.
Ze Yin was too busy over his head, “You didn’t have a cure? I’m sorry.
“This poison I just made a few days ago. I have to think about the antidote. She didn’t think it was so crazy, “But thanks to you, I’ve tested the poison from you, and it’s a lot better.” I’m sorry.
Once Ze Yin hears about it, he’ll have to beat her as hard as the beasts.
He quickly adjusted his bloated entourage to silence.
A little while later, the woman came to him with her medicine.
He’s not good at it. I’m sorry.
The pills she delivered were taken under water.
“I’ll try,” she put it on the table on his side, and said, “I don’t often miss. If anything happens, Zeyong’s year-long renovation should take a while, not be so fast to plume.” I’m sorry.
So he choked for a long time and almost became the first god to die.
This car, Zaïon, finally swallowed the pill, and the girl’s hand was put on his left shoulder.
Zayon is in a state of shock, but against him is a pair of eyes with water.
She’s got a clear eye, a “shou-la” and she’s pulled Zeon’s left sleeve.
“You! “He lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and in the words of the almighty, he is a god who is clean and not close to a woman, and this is the first time he has seen it.
The bare left arm was covered with scars, and there was no good skin.
“What are you doing? * He just tried to pull his hand out, but he wasn’t able to figure out the efficacy of that pill. *
The woman was looking for a couple of bottles of jars from the medicine box. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t!” He had a bad feeling that the bridge section was like a review in a teahouse or something like that. “The new wound adds to the old, and you’re a war god. * She threw it on his left arm *
The drug powder. She saw that his left arm might have been caught with the dragon.
I thought a god of war would beat him to death and tear him apart.
Frightened in the sleeves.
“I’m a doctor. It means, “Don’t think.
Her abdomen touched his scars, softly wiping out the powder and rubbing it.
He realized that he was close to her face and could almost feel her breath. Her side.
Face, focus on the side face of his medicine as dust.
“Why poison?”
“I can’t beat you. The woman looked at him and looked at him with the look of an idiot.
Ze Yin chose to ignore it and lamented, “Why do we have to get Manrovik?” This thing.
I can’t do it, I can’t do it. I’m sorry.
The woman stopped responding and, after taking the medication for him, put the bottle back in the case.
Just when Ze Yin thought she wasn’t going to answer, “To cure the plague, Manro’s medicine is good.
I don’t have much time. I have to get Manro’s.
Got to save people. I’m sorry.
“You said, but human?”
She nodded her head, “On a small island by the island, there’s a village. “Manro’s medicine requires a fairy air within a quarter of an hour of collection.
Look, is it all dead now? I’m sorry.
And the woman went to the cupboard, as he had said.
She held the Dragon for three days, fought more than 10 times, and finally waited for Ze Ying to be killed.
She took Manro-Yu-Yu, but she did.
No regrets, but it’s still empty.
Ze Yin seems to care nothing about throwing a fragrance bag on the table.
“Something inside here, see if you need it. I’m sorry.
She smells like she’s coming to take off the husk.
“It’s Ling Shiva. * She’s fast calculating the pharmacological and pharmacological levels of this *
The cure for the plague is ten times greater than Manro’s.
“Thank you. “The young girl smiles as fresh as a clear sky after the rain.”
Ze Yin wanted to say, “No need to” and somehow, “Just laugh.” I’m sorry.
She was just a drug addict.
His hands are getting nervous.
“What’s the girl’s name?”
She missed a shot, “You’ll know. I’m sorry.
“Good. Zai Yin said, “But can the girl give me Manolo? I’m sorry.
When Zayon saw her doubts, he said, “A friend of mine has no idea what kind of wind he’s taking, he’s given me to help him find it and he’s paid for it with two pots of pear.” He won’t use it. I’ll send it to see if he doesn’t give me a drink. I’m sorry.
Pear? Isn’t it the Emperor? I’m sorry.
“How do you know? Zeïon lamented that the light had always been simple and that it was the first invisible man in the sky.
“I was in love with him, and the other day I trusted him to help me find Manrovik. “He owes me a favor, and you told him you helped me so much that he could give you 10 pots.” I’m sorry.
Ze Yin smiled, “You don’t want to tell me who you are, I ask myself. I’m sorry.
“Whatever it is,” she made of white jars. “This is my special anointment. The wounds you have suffered have been severed, but they must have been dealt with poorly and long enough to break your bones. I’m sorry.
Goodbye. I’m sorry.
Her body disappeared in front of him.
He went out for a while and turned the white jar, and two fine-looking role models on the back were shown to him: the cause of the canal.
2 Smoky village, by the creek, several village women are in raccoon.
“Don’t play in the middle of the stream. We’re here to wash. You’ve got the water.
They’re dirty. I’m sorry.
“Oh, old Tsui’s, forget it. This one looks like a monkey.
Okay. I’m sorry.
The kid’s laughter from the middle of the stream. A slightly bigger boy, about.
He’s 12 years old, and he’s so smart.
“We’re not playing, we’re catching fish. I’m sorry.
He’s still talking, and another big, fat boy put up a lot of water on him.
Son, look!
“To hell with you. “The Chen fan smiled, and he was thrown in the water and took revenge.
A girl with a round face threw that fat water at him.
It wasn’t until the fat man gave his life.
He’s the only one who said that catching fish wasn’t used to trap people.
Lee, hold still until the target is targeted and the fish is strangled.
“I got it!”
Chen proudly gathered a fat herb over his head, and covered his face with joy.
“The fan brother is amazing. “The girl with a big face is envious.
“Of course. Chen went to the shore, threw the herd back in the bamboo basket, put a lid on it, put on the shoe sidewalk, and said, “Little, the fish next to you.” I’m sorry.
The girl smiles, “The fan brother is great! I’m sorry.
The fat guy grunted cold, “It’ll make girls happy.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, there’s a bowl of fish that was meant to be sent away,” Chen said, “But Zhang’s family has a mine and says I’m just a girl who doesn’t like the fish I caught.” I’m sorry.
Brother, brother, please. The fat man’s name is Zhang Zhang Ziqi, and after listening to him, he’s trying to reach out and hold him, “Look, look, look. I’m sorry.
He knew what he was doing, and Chen had stood in his way and got up with one of the baskets on his back, where the biggest fat weed he had just caught was still jumping.
“I’m leaving. Chen fan waved to his partners, “Grandma and Qiin are waiting for me.” I’m sorry.
“You’ve left so early today,” Zhang said, “It’s been a bad day for you, because of your sister and your sister’s short mouth.” I’m sorry.
“Do you think you can cure the disease in the village? My father’s been in the hospital for three days. I’m sorry.
Chen went over and touched his head, “She’ll do it. I’ll see you tomorrow at the clinic. I’m sorry.
Seeing, smiling again.
Chen is in a good mood when he’s gone behind his back.
Footstep jump.
3.
An ordinary farm house.
“Father, sister. As soon as Chen went into the yard, he shouted, “I’m here today.”
Another big fish. I’m sorry.
Step on the stairs, step into the kitchen, “Little Sister, look out! I’m sorry.
He put down the basket, went up and took the shovel from the old lady, and helped the old woman sit aside.
Down.
The old lady has lost her eyes and smiles and says, “The hospital has been busy lately.
Let Ain do it. I’m blind, but I can make two dishes. Besides…
I taught Ain to cook. I’m sorry.
“But since your grandma got cold, your hands are shaking a lot.
I said I’d let you cook. I’m sorry.
“Can you eat the little fan? I’m sorry.
A cold woman’s voice.
You’re back. Chen went to pick up her medicine box.
I caught a big bass today to make up for you and Grandma. “The channel smiled, touched his cold shoulder, went to him, “Get dressed.
Get dressed. I’m sorry.
“I know. * He realizes he’s still naked *
Just go inside.
Grandma Chan had to laugh, “He’s a kid, he’s afraid of the cold. I’m sorry.
“I’m not young, I’m a man. I’m sorry.
The canal went to Grandma Chan, leaned down, moaning around her cocoon.
Hands.
“You must be tired, but you can eat well I’m sorry.
She’s light, “I’m fine, Grandma. I’m sorry.
My hands are warm.
4.
Night.
There’s a hot meal on the table in the courtyard, and there’s a red bowl in the middle.
Fish.
“The cooking of Dain’s sister is wonderful! Chen had a few bowls of rice and a feeling.
SIGHS. “Don’t talk when there’s food in your mouth and be careful to choke.” Grandma Chen used a cane.
His leg, his anger, “Is Grandma eating bad?” I’m sorry.
“Same delicious. @TenFaron: #Jan25
The canal smiled and made soup for Grandma Chan and Chen Fan.
The table.
“Ain, why are you so skinny?”
Dinner. I’m sorry.
Even though the canals know that humans eat nothing, they don’t see anything about the spirit.
It’s ringing, but it’s still coming.
“Are you feeling better? I’m sorry.
“There are days to wait. I’m sorry.
The canals were soon filled with a cure for the plague.
Fong, let the infected villagers take it.
“Can I go to the clinic tomorrow and give my sister a hand? I’m sorry.
“Doctors? “No way. I’m sorry.
The plague is rare in smoke villages, where the villagers have no experience dealing with it.
I’m afraid it’ll cause panic, and it’s not just a plague in the world.
It’s appalling body poison. She’s a demon, and naturally she can resist, but other common mortals, once
Exposure is likely to be infected. That’s why she closed down the clinic.
Enter.
Chen Tsang also wants to fight for one and two.
It’s heavier. “Ain said no, it’s no. Don’t talk! I’m sorry.
He’s in pain, and he’s just smiling because he looks funny.
And it was like a flower in the world, and it was light, but it was pouring into the hearts.
Chen can’t help but feel the pain on his leg
A few points.
There’s some noise out there. Chen Fan’s just about to get up and look at it.
“The fan brother,” she was so angry, she sobbing, she said,
The hospital’s in trouble. The village chief has found a master from somewhere.
It’s to burn everyone inside. My father… my father…
In a moment, Chen suspected that he was blind.
♪ Gone, left a word ♪
“Big fan, take care of Grandma. I’m sorry.
5.
As soon as the hospital door was broken down, it was noisy. The villagers came in with a torch and searched everywhere.
Find.
“Fianchang, Gencion, be merciful. A woman kneels on the ground, holding in her hands the horns of a young old man with a garb, “The Queen, my man and my 10-year-old are in there.” I’m sorry.
Then a group of people went up on their knees and cried out for their loved ones in the hospital.
“I am the golden god of heaven, this journey, this way, where the poison of the body was found,” he took the robe out of the woman’s hand with a harsh face and aversion. “The poison of the dead is the devil’s earth, and it is the duty of the dawning people to remove it!” I’m sorry.
“No, they’re all burned to death. I’m sorry.
He groaned in cold, saying, “The poison of the body is a magic, and it’s dead, and it’s been so long and more infected. I’m sorry.
As soon as his words were dropped, other villagers with torches responded. They had never seen the living gods, and they feared their own lives and those of their loved ones, and believed in his words.
“Find it, right here!”
The scene of the shouting was the pharmacy, where the infected villagers were lying on the floor, all of which had purple colors and even body marks.
“See?” said the village chief, “These people are dead, as God has said, and they’re going to be tortured by the witch who trained them as ghosts!” I’m sorry.
“No, Dr. Tuane is so good to everyone. How can she be a witch? I’m sorry.
“If it weren’t for God’s help today, we’d all be poisoned by corpses.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
The crowd was restless, and a few radicals had to go up and set fire, but in the middle of the day, all the fires in the hands were extinguished.
And none saw except a woman standing outside the door of the pharmacy, with a white dress, with a veiled veil, and a clear wind, and a twilight twilight.
“Who are you?” When do you get involved here? I’m sorry.
“Well, you really smell like a demon, and you’re not weak. I’m sorry.
Gin Gwang-shin gave a big hand, thinking that if she hides, the pharmacy behind her will be ashes, and if she doesn’t, she’ll die.
There is no third possibility.
And in the earth is a fear in his heart.
How can he catch that hand with a red fire and devour the air from the golden palm?
She didn’t run away, she didn’t fly away, and she was standing right there, and she stopped, “So, can we leave?” How is it possible that he has spent hundreds of thousands of years in training from the fairies of the world to the gods, to defeat a young witch? Too humiliating.
How dare you! “What is it you want to do in this village?” I’m sorry.
“Who else do you want to come near? “The canals are dazzled by their eyebrows, and their eyes are red by the power of their work.
The villagers in the surrounding area have taken several steps back, even if those who had previously suspected that the channel was a witch did not believe it at this time.
Among the crowd, one of the familiar faces kneeled, and he sniveled and cried, and said, “For my sister and her sister, for my brother’s sake, spare me. Zhang made money to kneel, and his old man was a boneless man, crying for his mother to kneel, so half of the people in the village kneeled.
The rest of the people of the village will place their hope in the god who is with them, and they will raise their arms and cry out for the people, and they will kill the witch.
“I am a healer, I am healing these people, you…”
You believe me, that’s what she used to say.
As the people of the countryside who live together in the daytime display their fear or anger, the canals appear strange in their hearts and suddenly feel strange in their eyes, and now they want her to die one by one, even though they are the villagers who meet her smiling face during the day.
I see. Can’t you trust a mortal? “What are you all doing? I’m sorry.
The sound of an old man’s voice and the sound of a crutches that are focused.
“The girl you picked up was a witch. I’m sorry.
Don’t go there. Little fan, hold your grandmother. Don’t go. I’m sorry.
“Bullshit, you’re not a witch! “It’s not like I’m going to go to school.
Zhang paid for his brother.
She’s a demon.
He’s just like him because he saw Chen’s retreat and fear when he looked at himself.
It is a manifestation of how terrible it is to be seen in others at this time.
“The witch, the witch!” Gin Gwang-shin found that her state was clearly different from the square.
I can’t believe that a witch in the district cares about other people’s opinions.
At the time, it became apparent that the killing was much weaker.
Why not?
Grab this weakness.
“I am the golden god of heaven.”
It’s a sin for a witch to spread the poison and try to make the villagers into ghosts. I’m sorry.
The old woman laughed, and then she slapped me in the face of the gold.
I’ve stayed with the people, and the golden light is even worse.
“You say you’re a fairy and you do what animals do? You said that Ain was a witch, but she saved the lives of the villagers again and again. She turned around and said to the villagers, “Who of you hasn’t been seen by Ain?” Who cures the heat of Lee’s granddaughter, old Seo’s cough blood, and Wang’s daughter-in-law’s migraine? How can I save you if I’m in trouble? I’m sorry.
A large part of them have hesitated, and almost every one of them has sought the cause of his or her great illness, and she is always able to return to the spring, and receives little or no medical attention. Had it not been for this day, the channel would indeed have existed in the village. As a result, when she proposed to close the clinic, she was supported by the majority.
The village chief said, “This witch must be trying to make her trust and make her act.” I’m sorry.
“O man, good fortune, even if you cannot, you have to understand grace. “Sun 9, you still hate Ain? And what did your son-in-law do to Ayn?
The village chief ‘ s grandson, nine of whom had a sharp bite of his teeth, was unable to speak, and one year earlier he had come to the house to ask for his grandson ‘ s marriage, rejected by Chen. His brainless grandson, who wanted to lighten her up on the way back to the hospital, was chased three blocks by the village with his hoof, and eventually fell to a cripple.
His son, who loved his son and hated the woman in his heart, did not find the opportunity for revenge until a few days later.
She told her grandson, “Take me to Ein.” “The sound of her footsteps in the canal is enough to overwhelm the murmurs of the surroundings.
She came to her face with a cane, shaking and pulling her hand, “Ain.”
Don’t be afraid. Tell Grandma who are you? I’m sorry.
“I am a demon, my name is Xanax.” I’m sorry.
6.
Four years ago.
And the young man took her behind when the 3,000 demons, who were crushed, pursued the border.
“Remember that I am no longer your brother from now on. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you want me? I’m sorry.
He stretches his hand and sends her to a distance, shouting, “Go!” As far away as you can, Yong.
Don’t come back! I’m sorry.
In a moment, there was a hurricane around him, and he opened up his mind and forced half of his body.
Fairy.
This is no doubt a thousand times more painful than skinning. He’s destroying half his dollar.
God.
“The stranger, stop! I don’t need you to do this! I’m sorry.
The destruction of half of the Gengo will only lead him into magic, and the walkers will walk.
“Summer, you said how good it would be if we didn’t have half of our fairy blood. I’m sorry.
Then, the spirits of the 3,000 demons who were present were extinguished and turned into magic, entering him from every side of the earth.
Brother
Strange, possessed.
I don’t know.
And from that day on, her only brother made a sacrifice to the Gentleman, and made friends with the devils, and went into evil, in exchange for a chance to escape.
In the summer, too many people wanted her to be buried in the realm of magic, and her hands were stained with too much human blood, and she escaped from the demons on her fellow bodies.
But when she came to the mortal world, she was side by side, with scars on her back, but her heart didn’t seem to hurt or to grieve.
7.
Acronym, the desert mountain.
“Son of a bitch, it’s hard to hit anything on the island now. I’m sorry.
“Hey, listen, there’s something going on over there,” and a skinny hunter snuggled, “Look, man, there’s a girl lying there. I’m sorry.
He went down there, and he looked at her nose, “No, he’s not dead. And then she took a breath, and the woman was covered in blood. “Hey, is she a mountain thief or a robber? I’m sorry.
“Whoever she meets, it’s her bad luck to meet me. “Look, it’s so much longer, it’s worth a good price to sell the Mandarin. I’m sorry.
“Big brother, we don’t know this girl. Isn’t that nice? I’m sorry.
“Don’t be ridiculous. What do you have to do with it? The women and children are waiting for money to come in. The strong man took out the leash bound by his prey, and said, “If you don’t help, she won’t wake up and flee.” I’m sorry.
The skinny hunter was about to go up and hit the big man’s back with a piece of wood. I’m sorry.
“Hmm, uneducated little beast. An old woman came out with a cane, scolded, and said, “Looking at a girl’s face, she’s got a bad heart. I’m sorry.
“Big brother, it’s Chen’s mother-in-law, you’ve got a bad temper I’m sorry.
“Damn old lady, get the fuck out of my way. I’m sorry.
She was so angry, she looked at him with fire, and she was hit with a crutch, and she fell on the ground. “Killed, killed, ” Chen cried, cried, “My husband died early,
Son and daughter-in-law were killed by the bandits. How could your heart be so bad?
An old woman who can’t help herself.
She cursed them all the time and greeted their ancestors.
“Come on, brother, let’s forget it. She’s crazy.
I don’t know how to blackmail you. I’m sorry.
Son of a bitch! * The man stings, scolds, squeaks *
Skinny hunter’s pulling off.
“Grandma! Grandma, are you okay? Is the bad guy gone?”
A boy’s sobbing came from behind the tree.
“The bad guy’s gone, of course Grandma’s fine.” The old lady crawled from the ground.
Get up. She doesn’t have to use crutches. She just needs canes to do it.
It’s just old-fashioned. I’m sorry.
“Why Grandma?”
She sneezed, went down to the woman and touched the blood-stained coat.
When things were darkened, she held her cold hand and stopped for a long time.
“Was it again the fateful bandits? I’m sorry.
She was sore and she cried. When the woman opened her eyes, she realized that there were people around, and she was about to slap her hand, and she heard it.
Some say:
“Girl, don’t be afraid, I’ve driven the bastard away. What’s your name?
And family?”
“Family…”
8.
“Don’t be afraid. Tell Grandma who are you? I’m sorry.
They once gave her warm hands when she was gone, or they held her at the moment. Different.
In the last four years, Mrs. Chen has grown old, and her bright eyes have become obstinate.
All these years of eye disease have blinded her, and crutches are no longer just a tool of old age.
Just. She said, “Ain, good boy, don’t help me. I’m not an old woman.
He likes to take his medication, he doesn’t like to make a scene, he’s been living all over the place for three or two years. I’m sorry.
How can a mortal be so vulnerable? But that powerful?
She understands that this warmth will no longer belong to her.
“I am a demon, my name is Xanax.” I’m sorry.
She’s saying something.
The devils are more fearful of mortals than the witches.
In all myths, the people of heaven will always be right and the demons evil. Always a demon.
The scourge is a living thing, and it is a living thing for all the worlds. “The Demons? “Ain, who are you? I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong with her?” She laughed at her, and said, “I’ve only become her sister with another name, the name of her. I’m sorry.
9
“Stout! “The Sword of Demolition is in the hands of the gods of gold, and it is the duty of the people of heaven to slaughter them. Whoever has anything to do with them will die.” I’m sorry.
What does that mean? Zhang raised his money, and then he saw the sword, and the fierce one was going forward…
“The fan…”
He kept his eyes closed and his eyes were silent, and he opened his eyes slightly, but he saw that the Queen of Chen’s Qun was standing in front of his grandson, and his cuffs were swinging, and the attack became the same.
“You forced me. I’m sorry.
In a moment, the white shirt swooped in front of the golden light, and the calm on her face was only chilling in the eyes of Dan Feng, which had water.
And the sword of the demagogue struck her, and her body was covered with a barrier, without any injury.
At this moment, the back of the golden light is cold, and this witch seems to be unimaginable.
“How do you… ..disguised by heaven? I’m sorry.
And she turned upon him with the jade flute, and his hand was not visible.
How is it possible that I was unable to respond to that woman with such great powers that I never heard.
The blood smelled like gold, and it went back several steps. And it was as though it had strangled him in the neck, as if it were to crush him in pieces, and as though her face had no incorrupt, as if her hand was a weightless ant.
“The witch, let go of God! There was a vibrating sound behind her, “Or else, the Chen Zhusun who colluded with you will be in danger!” I’m sorry.
She swung, and the raisins swung.
Sun 9! You touch the fan and Grandma Chan! Zhang’s face was red and his voice was loud, and he was confused at the moment, and God in the sky was easily released by her sister, while the village chief used her life to blackmail her.
The canal was loosed, the gold was released, and she wanted to go up and save Chen’s grandson, but she was not sure enough.
“The witch, if you move, Chen dies. “Sun’s dagger is on Chen’s neck, shining silver, Chen’s fan is just about to throw it on
Go, but be bound by his servants.
“Take her! I’m sorry.
The villagers did not move to see her. They hesitated for a moment to rush up.
“Ain…”
“Little Sister–“
The canal’s arms were strangled, and her knees fell down.
Slip down.
“I thought you were going to kill Old Man. “The devils,
How can you be soft, ridiculous, stupid for a mortal? I’m sorry.
“Let them go. She’s light.
“Man, I’ll play, but after you die. “The gods lift the demagogues up in gold.”
The sword is about to fall, but its hand is shaking uncontrollably.
Go on.
“Old Golden Light, out of line. I’m sorry.
But he was standing with his hands in a white garment, standing in front of him.
She’s low-faced. It’s Ze Yinjun.
“The god of war,” the god of gold is a bit of a shock. “That’s the girl who beat you to death?” Old Kim, you can’t hang up. I’m sorry.
The King is afraid to bow down and bow down, “To the god of war, the devil has taken her life! I’m sorry.
“Is it the older you look?” He’s been alive for hundreds of thousands of years, and you can’t compare it with him.” I’m sorry.
“Verily, old age triumphs over evil, but this is the witch of the Shaitan, and he will not put an end to it.” “Isn’t it not the duty of the god of war to kill? Is the god of war trying to protect this witch? I’m sorry.
Zayon was laughing at him, “Let’s not use the charades of the Heavenly people to bluff. It’s natural for the King to do his own business and to kill only the wicked, whether they’re demons or like you, God.” I’m sorry.
“You! “The gods of Kim Guangcheng know that Zeïon is not a joke, but that he is a god of war in the wake of the war, but he has no heart for the title, and he is not in charge in heaven, but he travels around. He’s used to it. He’s the best in all three worlds. Even the Emperor can’t help him.
“Let them go?”
“The old man will report this to the court! I’m sorry.
“Please help yourself. I’m sorry.
He bit his teeth and disappeared. The villagers, who had suppressed the channel, were panicking and let her go.
“Are you all right?
And the hand of a strong man stretched out towards her, and she looked with her eyes, and the handsome face of the man appeared in her eyes, and the sword’s eye was sharp, and her eyes were thick.
She didn’t take that hand, but she stood up herself, “Thank you. I’m sorry.
And Ze Yin was about to open his mouth, but saw the woman swaying in a little bit, slowly falling in his sight. He stretched his hand around her waist and held her up.
He looked dark, unsealed her in the lair of power, quietly modulated her with his inner strength, and fought with the Golden Light God, a girl who seemed to have won the war, but who did much damage, and who should not have done so much.
Besides, it’s very special.
Chen Fan came here and looked at him with a little vigilance. I’m sorry.
He said, “Where does this girl live, kid?” Please show us the way. I’m sorry.
