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Chapter 1229 He Juaner

In the depths of the anti -aircraft cave, there is no different from ordinary sparrows, but in the bird's mouth that is several times larger than ordinary sparrows, it is constantly making beautiful singing.

And there are more than a dozen demon around it, obviously protecting it.

"Huh, finally found this blackbird." Lin Xiaofeng came out of the black evil spirits with the black evil spirits and looked at the seemingly ordinary bird.

Seeing that the two of them appeared, they were obviously anxious. They called twice. Then, the demon and monsters around it Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Lin Xiaofeng and chased the wind and killed the wind.

"I wrapped these demons, you rushed in and killed this demon bird." Lin Xiaofeng said.

Lin Xiaofeng rushed up with a demon knife: "The heavens and the earth are living together, and the shape is too real.

"Extend the ghost curse!"

Lin Xiaofeng split on the first monster.

These monsters have no green demon.

It can even be said that after Lin Xiaofeng entered the evil spirits, he had never seen it.

Obviously, the amount of green demon is probably rare.

More than a dozen demons came up instantly.

Lin Xiaofeng also felt the threat of death.

A man with a snake body opened his mouth and opened a red smoke to Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng just dodged towards both sides.

But there were monsters on both sides that hit him.

Lin Xiaofeng has a feeling of being difficult to fight for four hands.

Although these monsters are not as fierce as the green demon.

But there are too many quantities.

Lin Xiaofeng could only grit his teeth, rushed up in the smoke, and cut off the monster's head with a knife.

There is no way, there is no place to hide, and I can only fight with this monster.

After the monster's head was cut off, he struggled on the ground for a few seconds, and stopped moving.

And Lin Xiaofeng's body came up and down, there was also a soft feeling.

This is the precursor of poisoning.

Lin Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and shouted chasing the wind: "You hurry up, I can't hold it!"

It has passed for a minute.

If they don't go out quickly, the soldiers on the defense line will shoot together.

The two of them have no chance to go out.

But the situation is not so optimistic.

"Brother Chasing the wind, do you really want to kill me?" Xunwu Demon Bird has become a fifteen or six -year -old at this time. The little girl looks.

She looked at the wind pitifully: "You haven't been able to save me at the beginning, do you have to kill me by yourself? Are you bear?"

After chasing the wind, he shocked, and he pinched his fist tightly: "You are just fake, it's fake!"

"Even if it is fake, don't you want me to say a few more words to you? Chasing the wind brother, I am Hejuan!"

He Juan'er!

These three words were pulled into the memory of the chasing wind a long, long time ago, and he didn't want to think about a period of memory.

Nympho

Chasing the family is a long -term gossip family.

When chasing the wind, he settled in the United States with his father.

Chinese people abroad are relatively united. After all, they are all people in other countries.

And just right, the next door of their family is a Chinese who is surnamed.

The relationship between the two people is naturally very good.

Chasing the wind and He Juan'er, grew up together.

The two of them were in the same kindergarten, and they went to junior high school until high school.

In high school, there were already many white or black people in their class.

And the Chinese, only he and He Juan'er.

Although chasing the wind has been practicing since childhood, the courage is very small.

Every time the white race in the class, or the black people insulting the Chinese, chasing the wind is timid and silent.

Instead, He Juan'er is a hot temper. He has to quarrel with these people for ten minutes every time.

"I said Juan'er, can you not quarrel with them next time, there are too many people, I am afraid that you can't protect you." On the way to chasing the wind home, I always say that.

And He Juan'er said with a smile: "I said that your man's husband, what are you afraid of?

Chasing the wind was lowered: "I, I practiced martial arts to strengthen my body, not to fight with others."

He Juan'er took a picture of his back: "Come on, I don't know you yet, you are too courageous, rest assured, the next time my sister covers you."

"Hey." Chasing the wind laughed.

The two go to school every day and school together. They naturally like each other.

And the families of both parties have a good relationship, and naturally do not stop it.

Even He Juan'er's father occasionally joked. He said that in the future, He Juan'er married to chase the wind.

Every time I chase the wind, I nodded and said, "Rest assured, I will definitely protect the Juaner."

One day in high school, the bad news suddenly came, and He Juan'er had leukemia.

The doctor also said that He Juan'er only had a lifetime of less than a year.

After getting this news, the chasing wind collapsed.

Chasing the wind with He Juan'er withdrew from school.

During the day, I watched the TV with He Juan'er. In the evening, I will push a wheelchair, take He Juan'er to the lawn, and take a walk by the river.

In fact, there was no year. In just half a year, He Juan'er couldn't get out of bed, and his hair was completely gone.

"Brother Chase, is it ugly what I look like now?" He Juan'er was lying on the bed and looked at the chasing wind.

Chasing the wind and shaking your head: "You are the most beautiful in my heart."

He chased the wind and held He Juan'er's hand tightly: "You will get better. At that time, I will accompany you to the world and go to any place you want to go. Just, as long as you can survive, I would

Do anything. "

He Juan'er shook his head: "Love crying ghosts, don't be stupid, let's talk about it first, after I die, you can't cry."

Tears flowing out of the wind flowing out: "I, I."

"You see, you ca n’t cry, you start to cry now, do n’t let me make a joke." He Juan'er squeezed his smile: "The person who wants to die is me, not you, what are you afraid of, the timid ghost.

"

Chasing the wind in a deep breath.

He Juan'er sighed and said, "I can't cover you in the future."

"Although you are a crying ghost and a ghost, but I firmly believe that one day, you will grow into a man with a standstill, but unfortunately, I can’t see that day."

"Also, I like you."

He Juan'er died.

During the funeral, chasing the wind was surprisingly not crying.

Someone asked him, and he replied: "I don't want Juan'er to see me crying."

Then, chasing the wind did not continue to study, but continued to practice gossip palms, and later even played black fists and continued to temper himself.

Make himself a real, standing man, no longer weak, no longer bullied by anyone.


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