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The senior sister rushed with all her strength and moved very fast, only an afterimage was left in a flash. I was afraid that the senior sister would fall into the trap of the villain, so I hurriedly chased after her.

Branches and leaves brushed across my face, and my back was sweating profusely. As the night wind howled, Senior Brother Ren Jin's pale face appeared in my mind.

When it was cloudy, the old injury was unbearable, he suffered so hard, his whole body was thin to the bone, his throat was also ruined by coughing, and he said hoarsely: "Shuangshuang, the longer we work in this industry, the less careless we are. Everyone says that new life Difficult, but I don’t know that the newcomers still have a sense of awe, but every day every year, how many seniors capsized the boat in the gutter relying on their skills and courage.”

Until his death, he still blamed himself for entrusting himself to the university during Jingnan, and being plotted against by bandits and ruffians when he withdrew from Dezhou Road, which eventually caused this generation of disciples... to be crippled in the chaos of war.

The most fearful thing about killing people is that there is no taboo. The so-called sharp edge is easy to break, which is the truth.

Yingri Lake is taken from Mr. Yang Chengzhai's song "The lotus leaves are boundless in the sky, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun". There are no lotus in the current season, only the new lotus that has turned green. I visited Shijiazhuang a few years ago and caught up with It was the end of summer, and there was a small pavilion next to it, and someone chanted "The rain in the lotus pond in a moment, the Ming Dynasty will be the sound of autumn".

Yingri Lake, where the bee is being tracked down, is in the middle of the three major villas... I fell into the forest mountain road, and at this time the night was falling, and I somehow realized that the rivers and lakes are no longer the appearance of everyone gathering to eat perch.

I don't know where my senior sister is chasing, so I can only sneak in stealth, walk to the fork in the road by the lake, and there is a sound of cracking in the sky, I jump up quickly, fall to the ground, roll and jump up the tree, when the wind is blowing, I take a closer look at the light. The path in the room is already full of hidden weapons.

Because of the mission, I have fought against Japanese ninjas many times.I can clearly recognize that this is a shuriken that is different from the Central Plains Meteor Dart.

East Ying.

Before I had time to think about it, I turned over and avoided Fei Kunai with an iron chain attached to its tail. The poisonous powder came from Dongying.

The man couldn't hide his figure with one blow, I held my breath, thinking about the dark waves... the Xuejiazhuang is on the cliff, is there no one patrolling this midnight?

I discerned the direction in the dark, and when I spoke, it was late and then fast, and the fire in the forest suddenly appeared, and I went straight to the fire, with the wind whistling in my ears, and ninja tools brushed past my body from time to time.The moon was covered by thick fog, smoky and burning, and I thought there was a Japanese ninja wrapped in black behind the fire, but when I tore open the fog, it turned out to be a hideous ninja hanging halfway. "Wu Tianhai".The other side of his face was pale, his eyebrows and hair were all shaved, his eyes with white eyes locked on me, and a cold smile appeared on his white lips.

The senior sister knelt aside, clutching her shoulders, the corner of her robe was burned to pieces, she coughed heavily and vomited blood, shouting hoarsely: "Shuangshuang, run!"

She struggled to climb a few feet forward, and intermittent whispers came: "Be careful with his... umbrella..."

Before he finished speaking, the ninja jumped up, drew a Japanese sword from his waist, and chopped straight at the senior sister's head.

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There is a lesson in the inner sect of Anxiang, a sharp knife with two blades in his hand, half alive and half dead, from the moment he draws the knife, his wealth, life, love, hatred, and hatred are all wiped out from his heart, only the knife and blood are in his eyes, no matter what conspiracy he has The secret method of plotting hidden weapons-even if half of your feet are in the coffin, you have to earn a living, and the rest will count if you survive.

In a blink of an eye, I took the lead in throwing out the lime powder, and the Japanese who had lost their target stopped me. I stood up and took the blow with both blades. Suddenly, the external force was like a landslide, and my chest burst out along the throat. I couldn't bear it. Swallowing, turned over and hugged the senior sister.Wu Tianhai smiled bitterly, carrying the iron bone umbrella, the umbrella handle is exactly the handle, and when you press it, it will glow with silver light!

Fortunately, I was reminded by my senior sister that when he pressed the trigger button, I was already prepared, and within a short breath, the lightness kung fu reached its peak. I withdrew two feet, hugged into a ball and used the heavy weight pendant, and plunged into Yingri Lake with a plop.

Before the lake water topped out, as far as I could see, I could see the silver canopy behind me running like thunder, and in an instant, it scattered into fine needle rain, rushing from the shore to the center of the lake. , was pierced into the thigh by a thin needle, and the cold lake water seeped a trace of blood.

There must be blood, the king of hidden weapons.This is clearly the torrential rain pear blossom nail that has been lost in the world for more than ten years!

Rainstorm pear blossom nails, said to be nails, but they were made by Zhou Shiming with 27 thin needles. They killed all the masters of hidden weapons in the past. When the machine spring is pressed, no one can hide in the world. In the blink of an eye, there are 27 holes. Every time it is born, it is a pile. Who doesn't panic about the bloody murder case?

The king of hidden weapons has been rampant in the rivers and lakes for a long time. It is difficult for shrimp soldiers like me to escape. I just hope that I can use the water to remove the machine edge. It is tantamount to surviving in a death situation. With a mouthful of blood, I struggled to grab a bunch of lotus root, climbed and swam to the bottom of the cliff, and dragged her to the big rock among the reed leaves.

The matter was urgent, so I quickly checked the wound. Fortunately, the extremely powerful silver needle pierced into the flesh, but did not penetrate the bone... Enduring the severe pain, I knew in my heart that this might not be the one in Zhou Shiming's hand, but an imitation Rainstorm Pear Blossom Nails.

If it weren't for this, there is life.

But in any case, it is an expedient policy at the moment, the secret of the Japanese was caught by the two of us, and under the fury, we will definitely not let him go. Rather than being searched and exterminated, it is better to give it a go. Only two people can escape in the muddy water. .

Only one alive makes sacrifices meaningful.

"Frost... Frost..."

The senior sister coughed up blood one after another, and called me like a gossamer.

I took off the sachet in my arms, it was not used by sects to apply poison.There are brocade embroidered lotuses on it, and there are two red carps, fat like two angry puffer fish. I couldn't hold it steady in my hand, and my whole body was trembling, "Senior sister, there is medicine in it... He, you insist on going to the Throwing Cup Villa, so you can report back to the sect at dawn."

The senior sister raised her head reluctantly, her hand, which was white from blood loss, tightly grasped the corner of my clothes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Go, Shuangshuang...you run..."

"What are you doing to die." With a hoarse voice, she whispered into my ear, "I am a senior sister...and a...widow..."

Her eyes were red, and the light inside was almost shattered. Although she looked at me, she was so distracted that she couldn't meet my eyes.

It seems that I have returned to the scene where I followed the refugees to Jinan, Texas ten years ago. The flames lasted for half a year. I carried the hidden weapons, blades and supplies of medicines left by my classmates, and fled without sleep. I heard what my brother said when he drew his sword to meet the enemy—— Even if you are a hero, you deserve to be a hero in the world.Then he raised the knife and dropped it, and blood was spilled in the endless darkness.

Later, I walked from the winter of the second year of Jianwen in ragged clothes to the first month of the third year of Jianwen with good words on my back, when the snow was flying and the sky was cold, she leaned on my shoulder and asked me softly: Shuang'er, if one day I want you to die, Are you scared?

how come……

Then you think of me, she lowered her head and rubbed against me, you think of me.

The pain in the wound was unbearable, I deliberately didn't think about Jiayan, but her soft words when she was young were repeated, and every sentence hit the center.

"Don't cry." I bowed my head and said, I don't know whether to persuade my senior sister or myself, "Senior sister..."

"How lucky I am in this life."

The rivers and lakes are deep, and I am in the same robe with you, and the rivers and lakes are small, and I invite you.

Brother is right, killing people is in awe, life and death are important, remember these, so that you will not become a massacre madman, you can hold the blade tightly, and not fear death.

I broke off my senior sister's hand and dragged my injured leg across the lake.

The moon is dark and the wind kills the night.

"Wu Tianhai" moves strangely, and before I could even catch my breath, a black shadow suddenly fell in front of me, I went straight to the shore, blocked a few shurikens, the iron tools collided with sparks, and all of them carried extremely With great strength, I fought and retreated, desperately picking up moves, trying to find some clues under the desperate style of play-his Japanese sword is skillful, in addition to the usual genre of Japan, it is also mixed with the Central Plains killer's style. Fierce wind.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere...

"...The last time Rainstorm Pear Blossom Nail appeared was in Yongcui Mountain Villa." I dragged him to the avenue, intending to disturb his mind, "Who are you who can imitate it?"

I have the ambition of life and death, and I don't have any scruples when I use the knife. He didn't get any benefit from the killing move. The half of his annoying face has been cut by my knife. I leaned down and cut to his waist. At this moment, he Unexpectedly, he forcibly shrunk his bones a few inches, and dodged my stab. The long blade only scratched a bloody opening on his left waist. He took the opportunity to twist his waist, and the Japanese knife stabbed straight into my abdomen.

I saw him up close.

He still had a sneering face, and the steel umbrella hanging on his waist reflected cold light. Only then did I see that the head of the umbrella was a round mouth, and the surface of the umbrella was carved with 28 constellations. Each star is a small hole, and the blackness goes inside , so it seems that the silver needle is hidden in the rib of the umbrella, as long as the spring is pressed, the umbrella will fly away.

Thinking about it again, my eyes were wet with sweat, I covered my abdomen, and the blood dripped into the loess.

"Your Excellency must be wondering why the previous fire started so quickly and so intensely." He spoke well, even with a Shandong accent, smearing the blood on his cheeks, hanging the umbrella head in front of me, "The Skillful Song made the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Nail, and my master is no worse than Zhou Shiming."

A large amount of blood was lost, I felt cold, my mouth was dry, and my eyes were blurred. Hearing his words, it was like being hit with a sap in a daze. This umbrella head is probably...

I took a step back, and the umbrella turned around in an instant, and there was a bang, and the head of the umbrella sprayed out raging fire, approaching the high wall, and the heat wave rushed towards my face.

This umbrella is still a firearm.

At this moment and this scene, my flesh and blood body is no less than cold water pouring into a frying pan... It won't take long for it to be wiped out.

I think even if you give me more brains, I can't imagine that one day I will die in the underworld, and I will die beyond recognition.

On the line of life and death, and at the time of the deadline, my ears are filled with the sound of burning fire.

Time is slowed down extremely.

Every minute of the wind, every minute of the fire is slow to the extreme, I can hear my panting, I hear...

Stepping on the moon and shooting stars with light work, picking up flowers and falling leaves, I haven't heard clearly that the person is approaching from more than ten steps away. In an instant, the turbulent internal force sweeps straight in, soft but tough, forming a wave of swallowing and swallowing.

The softest thing in this world is water, but it can ebb and flow, and with strength, it is also water that produces anger to the side...

As long as you have seen this trick, you will never forget it in your life.

A pillow of Huaxu.

I leaned on the long blade and slid to the ground, water and fire restrain each other... This internal force scatter the flames, and I feel a little cool in the center of the water wave, the internal force penetrates into my body, it is the soft wind blowing my face, and the spring rain moistens everything silently.

The white dress fell in front of my eyes.

I raised my head and saw her anxious face and the fear in her eyes in a daze.

Good words, good words.

I tried to smile at her and vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Say...don't come close...there is a hidden weapon..."

"Okay," she turned her head away, and answered me calmly, "Shuang'er, you promised me."

"Ah."

"Don't die, I'm alive, so I won't let you die."

I was dazed when I heard it, and somehow the death that was so close was no longer scary.

After so many years, she was still the same Ye Jiayan who pulled me out of the snow nest, cried and shouted, don't die, don't die, bewildered.

"I will definitely recite the book and accept the medicine. I don't want you to block the knife for me and die for me..."

Clear as yesterday.