"Can you please stop causing trouble? This is Feng Country, not the North Kingdom, nor the Southern Border. If something happens, it will be difficult to escape." This is what the man said, but there was no blame in his words.
meaning.
"General, you are really boring. No wonder those women are afraid of you. When have we southern Xinjiang people been afraid? If you are disobedient, you will be killed." The woman covered her mouth and laughed lightly. In this dull place
In the air, it seems permeable.
"Moye." The man called her name in warning.
Seeing the displeased look on the man's face, Mo Xie became a little serious and snorted: "I really don't know what that old man is going to do? I thought that boy was his heir before, and now I want to take him back."
The general narrowed his eyes, obviously not thinking too much: "Of course the master has his own plans, we just need to carry out the order."
"Aren't you really curious?" Obviously, women have a deep sense of curiosity. People are extremely curious about strange things.
The general held his sword and walked forward dully, without answering her question. When he got to the front, he said: "I'm not curious. I only know that his illness is about to happen. In this case, it's time for us to take action."
The best opportunity.”
"Don't forget what the master said." This warning carries endless chill.
Moye lowered his eyes, and the rain hit the gauze, sticking to the fair skin. In this rainy night, it also had a unique beauty.
The crow was wet from the rain, and its feathers were struggling to flap its wings in the heavy rain.
As the rumbling thunder sounded, Qin Yichuan's whole body was soaked with water, and the ends of his eyes were scarlet. He hurried away quickly, making him pant slightly, but as his breathing became heavier, his breathing became more and more rapid.
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Suddenly he flicked his sleeves, stopped, and glanced back with murderous golden eyes.
Without a trace of hesitation, he directly waved the internal force in his hand, as if a knife had condensed out, cutting through the air and hitting that place directly.
The vigorous voice was pierced, Qin Yichuan unleashed a wave of internal energy, his eyes completely turned scarlet, with endless killing intent.
Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared behind them, the rain hit their faces and flowed down their angular faces.
They gathered together and flowed down the chin. The sound of dripping on the ground was so clear that if it was heavier, it would be able to make a small hole in the ground.
"Now I finally see the true face of Lushan. I only heard about it before, but I didn't expect it to be so handsome." A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Xie's eyes, and he slightly shrugged his fair shoulders. Because of this action, his clothes were opened.
The snow-white skin is revealed vaguely.
Qin Yichuan looked at the two of them with murderous eyes without any trace of emotion. At this moment, he just wanted to find the person he missed.
The stumbling blocks that should not appear at this moment should be cleared away.
"Be careful, don't forget what the master said. Judging from his appearance, he is not far away from the city's sanity now." The general directly pulled out his sword, his heart was surging, and he just wanted to step forward to compete.
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"Be careful later and don't hurt his face, otherwise I won't be done with you." Mo Xie looked at the face that made her fall in love at first sight and warned Gan Jiang.
The general attacked directly with a knife, while Moye took out a flute at the side, put it to his mouth and blew it slowly.
Qin Yichuan's internal strength, which had been restored, suddenly became strange due to the sound of the flute.
The strength in his hands was suddenly released, and he saw that the two people in front of him suddenly became a continuous image. When he tried to avoid the general, he was swaying, unable to concentrate at all, and even became more and more confused.
"Ah." Qin Yichuan was knocked to the ground by Gan Jiang's palm. He struggled hard, but was unable to do so because of the sound of the flute.