, and this one." I told you, you mustn't get it out. Otherwise. "otherwise, the Nie family in Qinghe is already half dead now, and if it comes out again, Nie Huaisang will become a sinner through the...The idea of
was fleeting, and the next moment, a dark smallpox filled Wei Wuyao's field of vision. !
Nie Mingxing seemed to be lying on a cold iron table, his limbs tortured by heavy chains.
this room looks familiar, with books on one wall and Dorbos on both sides.
is the secret room behind the bronze mirror in Jin Guangyao's dormitory.
Nie Mingfu has been obsessed and died by this time, so he should have been buried in the graveyard of Nie in Qinghe. But now he was lying on the iron table in Jin Lintai's secret room, pulling the chains that bound his limbs almost out of shape, glaring angrily in one direction.
beside the iron table, the ground was covered with bright red or dark red blood, with axes, daggers, saws, hammers and other murder weapons. In this room sat a man with dishevelled hair and a mute face.
Nie Mingju's mouth uttered the characteristic roar of a murderous corpse. The man was excited, covered his ears, and raised his face. It was Jin Guangyao.
he looked at Nie Mingxing quietly, looking tired, and said, "Why won't you close your eyes"
Nie Mingyi responded to Jin Guangyao's inquiry with an even more terrifying roar. Jin Guangyao, with a pale face, staggered up from the ground, stretched out her hand and closed Nie Mingkuang's eyes. But as soon as these eyelids closed, Nie Mingxing immediately opened and stared at him with a more angry stare.
Jin Guang Yao closed his palms and moaned to him, "Brother, close your eyes." Don't come to me again. "
he lifted a heavy axe from the ground and said, "I don't want to do this." There's really nothing I can do. "
while pleading so earnestly, he swung his axe high, and his black and white eyes were wide open and chopped down against Nie Mingxing's neck!
Wei Wu envied: "I have never tried to see empathy after death. Will it hurt if his axe is chopped off" I don't think so. people are dead! "
however, before the axe was chopped off, he heard a voice calling him from a distance:
"Wei Ying."
the voice was cold and low, and the first sound was vague, distant, illusory and true. The second sound is much clearer, and the voice can still hear imperceptible anxiety.
hearing this, Wei Wu drew himself out with envy!
he is also a thin piece of paper, affixed to Nie Mingxing's iron helmet covering his head. The iron plate that covered Nie Mingfu's eyes had been knotted by him, revealing an angry, bloodshot eye.
has been held up by forced empathy, and there is not much time left. We must return to the physical body immediately!
the paper man shook his sleeves, and the butterfly fluttered its wings and flew out. Who knows, as soon as he rushed out of the curtain, he saw a man standing in the dark corner of the secret room.
Jin Guangyao smiled and said, "here we are at last."
I can't believe he stood still holding his breath for so long!
suddenly, Jin Guangyao drew a soft sword from her waist. It is his famous sword that "hates life".
at that time, Jin Guangyao lurked undercover around Wen Ruohan, often hiding the soft sword around her waist and wrapping it around her wrist, using it at various critical moments, but had never been found. Although the blade of hate seems to be soft to the extreme, the meaning of the sword is lingering, but in fact it is vicious and sharp, and the ghost lingers. Once entangled by its sword body, Jin Guangyao exerts strange spiritual power, she will be twisted into a section by this soft sword that looks like Wang Chunshui, and many famous swords are destroyed by it into a pile of scrap iron. At the moment, the body of the sword is like a serpent shining in Yinlin, closely chasing the bite of a piece of paper. If you are not careful, you will be bitten by the fangs of this venomous snake!
the paper man dodged left and right with envy sleeves and dodged flexibly, but it was not his own body after all. After a few flashes, he was almost bitten by the tip of a hated sword. If it goes on like this, it will be pierced!
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suddenly he caught a glimpse of the wooden lattice in front of the wall, a long sword lying quietly. The sword has not been touched and polished for many years, and its body and surroundings have been covered with dust.
whatever!
the paper man swooped into the wooden lattice with envy and stepped hard on the random hilt.
Zheng answered the call, and the blade bounced out of the scabbard!
casually flew out of the scabbard and inserted it into the light of the treacherous sword. Jin Guangyao turned her right wrist flexibly, and hated her like a twist, twisting her casually snow-white and straight sword body. He saw a twist, casually unharmed, immediately withdrew his hand, let the two swords fight, threw a spell and flew to the admiration of the paper people. The charm ignited a raging fire in mid-air, and the paper people envied the burning heat coming in the face, and took advantage of the double swords in the air battle into two silver rays, flapping the paper sleeves quickly, rushed out of the secret room and flew out of the dormitory!
time is running out, and Wei Wuyan can no longer pretend to be a waste paper or butterfly, swooping all the way. Before flying to the secluded room, just as the blue forgetfulness machine opened the door, he tried his best to jump on the blue forgetfulness machine's face.
the paper man admires half of his face clinging to the blue forgetting machine, which seems to be shaking. The blue forgetfulness machine was blocked by his two wide sleeves and let him shake in his face for a while, then gently picked him off, put him into the palm of the flesh, and successfully returned to his place.
Wei Wuyan immediately took a deep breath, raised his head, opened his eyes, and Huo ran stood up. Who knows, he has just returned to the position of the soul, the physical body has not quickly adapted, a burst of dizziness, leaning forward, see the situation, the blue forget machine immediately caught him. Unexpectedly, Wei Wuyue suddenly raised his head and hit the jaw of the blue forgetfulness machine. With a knock, they both snorted.
Wei Wuyan touched the top of his head with one hand and his jaw with the other, and said, "Oh! I'm sorry. Lan Zhan, are you all right "
was touched twice by him, and the blue machine gently pulled away his hand, looked in the other direction, and shook his head to show that he was all right. Wei Wu envied him and said, "Let's go!"
Blue forget machine didn't ask any more questions. First he got up and walked with him. Then he said, "where are you going"
Wei Wu envied: "dormitory!" There is a secret room behind Jin Guangyao's mirror. what happened to his wife she was dragged in by him, and she was still inside! "
when Jin Guangyao discovered the existence of the paper man, she would immediately reinforce the piece of Nie Mingkun's head and relocate it. The original plan failed. But his wife Qin Jin, there is no way to transfer! After all, she is a living person and the wife of the Lord of Jin Lintai. Not long ago, she was talking to women from other families at a banquet. If she suddenly disappeared, no one could help but doubt it. Take advantage of this opportunity to rush in, cut the mess quickly, and not give Jin Guangyao any time to weave lies and seal up!
in order to get a head start, there is no need to sneak. The two men are overwhelming, blocking and kicking people. While walking with a sword, Jin Guangyao trained these students who were placed near the dormitory to be very alert. Once someone invaded, even if they could not stop it, they would warn the master in the dormitory loudly. But at the moment, he is smart and misguided. The louder their warning, the more disadvantageous it is for Jin Guangyao. Because today is not a regular day, but the opening day of the grand talk party, countless Xianmen families have gathered here, warning sound will not only remind the Jin Guangyao in the dormitory, but also attract them!
Jinling was the first to arrive. He had wandered under the steps of the dormitory and seemed to be hesitating. As soon as he saw Wei Wuyue and the blue forgetfulness machine coming over, Jin Ling suspected: "what are you doing here"
Wei Wu envied, "then what are you doing here"ghosts when they go out to hunt at night, and like to shoot kites like this. Each person has one, who puts the highest, the farthest, and the most accurate shot at the same time, who is the winner. Th...