Dark red rattan like Meng Hao at the moment of anger, where the crazy swaying, twitching the buzzing voice, the ground dusty, such as the mist like Meng Hao's shadow enveloped into a hazy.
That blue gossip, at the moment seems to have become a dark, Meng Hao's long hair without wind automatically, at the moment his anger, already monstrous, his eyes reveal a strong murderous, this murder and Meng Hao-ping mood is different The
Meng Hao's eyes appeared in the bloodshot eyes, he saw the handsome sister Sister helpless look, see her face still left before the miserable smile, looking at the pale face, at the moment blooming out of the simple smile, this smile , Became Meng Hao at the moment all the world.
Meng Hao like Xu Sister, it is young people see the beautiful woman when the heart, just like, simply like a simple, then the dissolution of the mountain, the horizon between each other, until now meet, all this Everything at the moment to look back, seven or eight years time, as a long not long, not a short dream.
Seven or eight years ago, you are indifferent, but the moonlight to accept the beauty of Dan girl, seven or eight years later, you are pale, but still exposed smile woman.
Seven or eight years ago, I was throwing a gourd on the mountains, promised the scholar, you never know, I was in that gourd, in the end what kind of wish.
Seven or eight years later, I was standing here, set off a monstrous murderous, behind the road, filled with little, but absolutely a lot of bones of the monks.
Seven years
For mortals, seven or eight years, that may be a change in life. For monks. Maybe not much. But the monks are from mortals, so seven or eight years, Meng Hao is no longer the year of the scholar, but that memory, but always exist, but also far from forgotten age.
Meng Hao looked at Xu Shijie, smiled, that smile with gentle. With a share of his friends to know the joy of life, until his eyes with the head lift, to see that has been released from the gown, now pale, trembling Zhao surnamed man.
Just a look, in this moment, where the feelings in the Zhao Shan River, such as Meng Hao's eyes made two sword, in this moment directly penetrate their own eyes, into the mind. So that his heart roar, the two sword is to penetrate their own flesh and blood. Grinding their own bones, piercing the meridians, directly fell on his body only on the stage.
His platform, full of cracks, it is broken pan stage, but now, this platform strong trembling, such as in this eyes to collapse, this scene, making Zhao Shan River almost withered.
"This road friends, in the next Zhao Shan River, green Luo Zong purple robe core disciples, friends ... ..." Zhao Shan River tongue trembling, although he dandyism, but not stupid, from Meng Hao appeared that pink light curtain collapse , He immediately knew that the front of the people seem to build their own base, but his light curtain, it is only the foundation of the building can be the last of its treasure.
He is to see the Meng Haocheng that let him cold murderous, this murderous strong, he has never been so any person who obviously felt.
"Meng Hao faint opening, move toward Zhao Shan River, as the name of Zhao Bin Wu, Meng Hao get storage bags, there are identity token, natural, Can be known.
The first step down, in the Zhao Shan River feel, such as riding in his own heart, stepped on the gap between the heartbeat, turned into an indescribable uncomfortable, as if a chest pain.
It is at this moment, Meng Hao's words also fall in the ear of Zhao Shanhe, as the thunder roar, so that Zhao Shanhe body suddenly shiver, subconsciously will be back, but almost in his back to the moment, Meng Hao's eyes swept away, this vision, such as with the unspeakable coercion, making Zhao Shanhe mind again roar, the body trembling actually lost some of the power of movement, his body repair, in this moment, as if with the He trembling, like the face of Meng Hao, can not afford the slightest courage.
This is rolling!
Meng Hao perfect Road Taiwan, after the release of all open, the formation of a rolling all the same number of road building base of the rolling force!
This is the perfect foundation of the instinct, because the perfect building base and the days of Reiki, so you can crush all base!
Zhao Shan River in the body trembling, look a moment of dismay, Meng Hao took the second step, this second step down, Zhao Shan River where pale, mouth overflowing blood, eyes reveal an unprecedented fear.
"Road friends ... ... have something to say ... ..." Zhao Shan River trembling, the words just to say, Meng Hao has taken the third step, a bitter moment, Zhao Shanhe heart of the boom of a loud, direct spray Out of the blood, the body of the station in this moment, can not afford the arrival of Meng Hao rolling of the Granville, a direct break a gap, making this on the road filled with cracks, more than a fragmentation!
This road fragmentation, directly through the entire road, making Zhao Shan River no color directly, the eyes showing despair, trembling in desperate struggle, Meng Hao no expression, but the eyes of the murder of a strong fall of the fourth step.
This fourth step down the moment, Zhao Shanhe heart of the boom of the sound of earth shaking, his heart actually in this moment, as if stopped beating, as if the senses are at this moment, too slow too much, making him a clear feeling To the body of the Tao, in this moment, in that roar, that more cracks suddenly spread out, making the Tao, direct ... ... torn apart! .
Road Taiwan broken!
In this piece of Taiwan open the moment, Zhao Shan River issued on him, never had the screams of screams, with the screams of the outgoing, he spouted out of seven or eight blood, the whole person is instantaneous withered Like a big circle, cold sweat, his face as dead as the body to restore the action, but if the impact was strong, back to open.
Can not wait for him to go back too far, Meng Hao the fifth step down, the whole person directly near the front of the Zhao Shan River, the same is to lift the knee, but the position is not Zhao Shan River stomach, but between his legs , A fiercely one!
Kacha!
The kind of pain, so that Zhao Shanhe screams, more intense outgoing, his body is bow up, but its screams almost just appeared, Meng Hao's right hand already lifted, a grabbed the Zhao Mountains and rivers of the neck, tightly grabbed, making Zhao Shan River screams, can only exist in the throat, simply can not be heard.
Can only be issued whining, the face was Bie Qiu purple, breath can not vent, screams can not be exported, which makes the pain as if several times the amplification.
So that his eyes muster, exposed to the extreme madness, the body constantly shivering, a grievous moment in this pain, the breeding ground.
But he ... ... unable to resist, unable to struggle, and even the threat of words can not say, at the moment the body shivering, pain makes Zhao Shanhe weak as mortal, Tao Taiwan fragmentation, it is to repair it completely collapse.
"Trembling voice, from Xu Qing came around, it is Xueyun Cui, her body shaking cable, pale, but the hands of the sword, but it is always on Xu's neck, as if a little thorn Xu can be the neck of the neck, direct penetration.
She looked at Meng Hao, in her view, Meng Hao as vicious, its cruel means, so Xueyun Cui surface without bloody, has been the collapse of the mind, she did not even dare to see Meng Hao's eyes, but also from the bottom of my heart, Threw a very strong regret, but now, everything is late, she only asked each other can let go of their own.
"You are Meng Hao it, I used to listen to Xu Qing talk about patrons, talking about you ... ... This is a misunderstanding, I just want to leave here ... ..." Xue Yuncui sound trembling, looking at Meng Hao, Ming sword In her hands, can be afraid, but it is her own.
"I used to be a scholar." Meng Hao Qiazhao Qiao Shan's neck, looked up at Xue Yun Cui one, a faint opening.
"There was a year, I read is said to be from the East Tu Datang a volume of ancient books, described above the strange law of execution, one of which I saw, after a few days of the nightmare. Whispered, eyes lifted disgusted, left hand lift, pinch Zhao Shan River fingers, inch inch, until the arm, until the other hand, then the shoulder, then the body, little by little, a piece of chop crushing The
This pain, making Zhao Shan River will be a coma, but there are Meng Hao, he obviously can not coma, until the last time a stick of incense, Meng Hao right hand bitter, Kacha soon, Zhaoshan River's neck directly Broken bone.
At first and foremost, Zhao Shanhe can not send any screams, even death ... ...
"How do you want to die, I give you a chance to choose." Meng Haosong open, let the body of Zhao Shan River fall, see Xueyun Cui.
Xue Yuncui face more pale, like the dead, the body trembling, and even the hands of the sword are trembling, she looked at Meng Hao, inner fear has reached the extreme, became the strongest nightmare in her life.
"You ... ... you do not force me !!" Xue Yuncui shy screaming, but her voice almost just came, immediately at her feet, the ground suddenly broke open, a dark red rattan moment out, directly a winding In the Xueyun Cui's body, making this woman have not waved the hands of the sword, the whole person was immediately rolled back seven or eight feet, in the air was suddenly swinging, but also cited the other rattan Qi Qi close, open Big mouth, surrounded by Xueyun Cui side, as if shed the saliva, waiting for an order Meng Hao, it is necessary to devour their life and life.
"Do not kill her ... ..." Xu Qing struggling to stand up and looked at Meng Hao, softly open.
"I want to come, because many years ago, I wanted to cut her tongue." Xu Qing teeth, pick up the ground Xueyun Cui's sword, turned, that rattan has been curling Xueyun Cui, handed it to Xu Qing before.
"Xu Shimei ... ... I ... ..." Xue Yun Cui trembling looked Xu Qing, exposed pleading.
Xu Qing look cold, holding a sword, directly into the mouth of Xueyun Cui, slowly stirring, Xue Yun Cui screams came.
"Since it can not go to resist, then close your eyes, enjoy it, I have always wanted to say to you, you are slut!" Xu Qing near Xueyun Cui, in his ear softly open, the hands of the sword, still slow Slow agitation, until more than a few words, Xue Yuncui struggling weak, this is a deep piercing.
This chapter, I am very satisfied, not the first half, but after 500 words, I write very hi ... ... today to continue six outbreak, this is the first more! . Big, the monthly pass there?
I want to write a woman
I want to write a woman, is a simple, nothing extraordinary effort, there is no cunning mind, just a simple girl, and even some stupid ... ...
Because it is simple, because some stupid, so she learned to pretend to be cold, to cover up their own character, their own protection, but also want everything to be so simple, no complicated.
Because it is more simple, so more obsessed, because some stupid, so more determined, was bullied, she will first choose silence, but once there is a counterattack, she will stubbornly took out the sword, to say 151 chapter, the last A passage of words.
She called Xu Qing.
I like her.
That blue gossip, at the moment seems to have become a dark, Meng Hao's long hair without wind automatically, at the moment his anger, already monstrous, his eyes reveal a strong murderous, this murder and Meng Hao-ping mood is different The
Meng Hao's eyes appeared in the bloodshot eyes, he saw the handsome sister Sister helpless look, see her face still left before the miserable smile, looking at the pale face, at the moment blooming out of the simple smile, this smile , Became Meng Hao at the moment all the world.
Meng Hao like Xu Sister, it is young people see the beautiful woman when the heart, just like, simply like a simple, then the dissolution of the mountain, the horizon between each other, until now meet, all this Everything at the moment to look back, seven or eight years time, as a long not long, not a short dream.
Seven or eight years ago, you are indifferent, but the moonlight to accept the beauty of Dan girl, seven or eight years later, you are pale, but still exposed smile woman.
Seven or eight years ago, I was throwing a gourd on the mountains, promised the scholar, you never know, I was in that gourd, in the end what kind of wish.
Seven or eight years later, I was standing here, set off a monstrous murderous, behind the road, filled with little, but absolutely a lot of bones of the monks.
Seven years
For mortals, seven or eight years, that may be a change in life. For monks. Maybe not much. But the monks are from mortals, so seven or eight years, Meng Hao is no longer the year of the scholar, but that memory, but always exist, but also far from forgotten age.
Meng Hao looked at Xu Shijie, smiled, that smile with gentle. With a share of his friends to know the joy of life, until his eyes with the head lift, to see that has been released from the gown, now pale, trembling Zhao surnamed man.
Just a look, in this moment, where the feelings in the Zhao Shan River, such as Meng Hao's eyes made two sword, in this moment directly penetrate their own eyes, into the mind. So that his heart roar, the two sword is to penetrate their own flesh and blood. Grinding their own bones, piercing the meridians, directly fell on his body only on the stage.
His platform, full of cracks, it is broken pan stage, but now, this platform strong trembling, such as in this eyes to collapse, this scene, making Zhao Shan River almost withered.
"This road friends, in the next Zhao Shan River, green Luo Zong purple robe core disciples, friends ... ..." Zhao Shan River tongue trembling, although he dandyism, but not stupid, from Meng Hao appeared that pink light curtain collapse , He immediately knew that the front of the people seem to build their own base, but his light curtain, it is only the foundation of the building can be the last of its treasure.
He is to see the Meng Haocheng that let him cold murderous, this murderous strong, he has never been so any person who obviously felt.
"Meng Hao faint opening, move toward Zhao Shan River, as the name of Zhao Bin Wu, Meng Hao get storage bags, there are identity token, natural, Can be known.
The first step down, in the Zhao Shan River feel, such as riding in his own heart, stepped on the gap between the heartbeat, turned into an indescribable uncomfortable, as if a chest pain.
It is at this moment, Meng Hao's words also fall in the ear of Zhao Shanhe, as the thunder roar, so that Zhao Shanhe body suddenly shiver, subconsciously will be back, but almost in his back to the moment, Meng Hao's eyes swept away, this vision, such as with the unspeakable coercion, making Zhao Shanhe mind again roar, the body trembling actually lost some of the power of movement, his body repair, in this moment, as if with the He trembling, like the face of Meng Hao, can not afford the slightest courage.
This is rolling!
Meng Hao perfect Road Taiwan, after the release of all open, the formation of a rolling all the same number of road building base of the rolling force!
This is the perfect foundation of the instinct, because the perfect building base and the days of Reiki, so you can crush all base!
Zhao Shan River in the body trembling, look a moment of dismay, Meng Hao took the second step, this second step down, Zhao Shan River where pale, mouth overflowing blood, eyes reveal an unprecedented fear.
"Road friends ... ... have something to say ... ..." Zhao Shan River trembling, the words just to say, Meng Hao has taken the third step, a bitter moment, Zhao Shanhe heart of the boom of a loud, direct spray Out of the blood, the body of the station in this moment, can not afford the arrival of Meng Hao rolling of the Granville, a direct break a gap, making this on the road filled with cracks, more than a fragmentation!
This road fragmentation, directly through the entire road, making Zhao Shan River no color directly, the eyes showing despair, trembling in desperate struggle, Meng Hao no expression, but the eyes of the murder of a strong fall of the fourth step.
This fourth step down the moment, Zhao Shanhe heart of the boom of the sound of earth shaking, his heart actually in this moment, as if stopped beating, as if the senses are at this moment, too slow too much, making him a clear feeling To the body of the Tao, in this moment, in that roar, that more cracks suddenly spread out, making the Tao, direct ... ... torn apart! .
In this piece of Taiwan open the moment, Zhao Shan River issued on him, never had the screams of screams, with the screams of the outgoing, he spouted out of seven or eight blood, the whole person is instantaneous withered Like a big circle, cold sweat, his face as dead as the body to restore the action, but if the impact was strong, back to open.
Can not wait for him to go back too far, Meng Hao the fifth step down, the whole person directly near the front of the Zhao Shan River, the same is to lift the knee, but the position is not Zhao Shan River stomach, but between his legs , A fiercely one!
Kacha!
The kind of pain, so that Zhao Shanhe screams, more intense outgoing, his body is bow up, but its screams almost just appeared, Meng Hao's right hand already lifted, a grabbed the Zhao Mountains and rivers of the neck, tightly grabbed, making Zhao Shan River screams, can only exist in the throat, simply can not be heard.
Can only be issued whining, the face was Bie Qiu purple, breath can not vent, screams can not be exported, which makes the pain as if several times the amplification.
So that his eyes muster, exposed to the extreme madness, the body constantly shivering, a grievous moment in this pain, the breeding ground.
But he ... ... unable to resist, unable to struggle, and even the threat of words can not say, at the moment the body shivering, pain makes Zhao Shanhe weak as mortal, Tao Taiwan fragmentation, it is to repair it completely collapse.
"Trembling voice, from Xu Qing came around, it is Xueyun Cui, her body shaking cable, pale, but the hands of the sword, but it is always on Xu's neck, as if a little thorn Xu can be the neck of the neck, direct penetration.
"You are Meng Hao it, I used to listen to Xu Qing talk about patrons, talking about you ... ... This is a misunderstanding, I just want to leave here ... ..." Xue Yuncui sound trembling, looking at Meng Hao, Ming sword In her hands, can be afraid, but it is her own.
"I used to be a scholar." Meng Hao Qiazhao Qiao Shan's neck, looked up at Xue Yun Cui one, a faint opening.
"There was a year, I read is said to be from the East Tu Datang a volume of ancient books, described above the strange law of execution, one of which I saw, after a few days of the nightmare. Whispered, eyes lifted disgusted, left hand lift, pinch Zhao Shan River fingers, inch inch, until the arm, until the other hand, then the shoulder, then the body, little by little, a piece of chop crushing The
This pain, making Zhao Shan River will be a coma, but there are Meng Hao, he obviously can not coma, until the last time a stick of incense, Meng Hao right hand bitter, Kacha soon, Zhaoshan River's neck directly Broken bone.
At first and foremost, Zhao Shanhe can not send any screams, even death ... ...
"How do you want to die, I give you a chance to choose." Meng Haosong open, let the body of Zhao Shan River fall, see Xueyun Cui.
Xue Yuncui face more pale, like the dead, the body trembling, and even the hands of the sword are trembling, she looked at Meng Hao, inner fear has reached the extreme, became the strongest nightmare in her life.
"Do not kill her ... ..." Xu Qing struggling to stand up and looked at Meng Hao, softly open.
"I want to come, because many years ago, I wanted to cut her tongue." Xu Qing teeth, pick up the ground Xueyun Cui's sword, turned, that rattan has been curling Xueyun Cui, handed it to Xu Qing before.
"Xu Shimei ... ... I ... ..." Xue Yun Cui trembling looked Xu Qing, exposed pleading.
Xu Qing look cold, holding a sword, directly into the mouth of Xueyun Cui, slowly stirring, Xue Yun Cui screams came.
"Since it can not go to resist, then close your eyes, enjoy it, I have always wanted to say to you, you are slut!" Xu Qing near Xueyun Cui, in his ear softly open, the hands of the sword, still slow Slow agitation, until more than a few words, Xue Yuncui struggling weak, this is a deep piercing.
This chapter, I am very satisfied, not the first half, but after 500 words, I write very hi ... ... today to continue six outbreak, this is the first more! . Big, the monthly pass there?
I want to write a woman, is a simple, nothing extraordinary effort, there is no cunning mind, just a simple girl, and even some stupid ... ...
Because it is simple, because some stupid, so she learned to pretend to be cold, to cover up their own character, their own protection, but also want everything to be so simple, no complicated.
Because it is more simple, so more obsessed, because some stupid, so more determined, was bullied, she will first choose silence, but once there is a counterattack, she will stubbornly took out the sword, to say 151 chapter, the last A passage of words.
She called Xu Qing.
I like her.
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