[Comprehensive] Floating dream with one knife

The two tail fingers stretch out one left and one right.

Slender and tight.

The person in the carriage appeared behind them at some point.

Lei Zhong's giant ax flew out, and Lei Chi's Long Xing Dao fell down.

There was a small blood hole in their throats. After they fell down, the blood bubbled and bubbled out, which was really beautiful.

But it is not beautiful enough.

And Thunder, Thunder Mountain.

Lei Ming wanted to turn around, and Lei Shan wanted to swing his spear.

But it's too late!

The visitor held out two more fingers.

thumbs up.

The beautifully curved thumb looks like a compliment.

'boom! '

'boom! '

The sound of bones breaking was always so beautiful, the two bodies flew out sideways, hit the clear river water, and never got up again.

Blood stained part of the river red.

This is beautiful enough!

The person in the carriage stood on the bodies of Lei Zhong and Lei Pi, and slowly withdrew their fingers.

The eyebrows are like willow knives, white as beautiful jade, and the corners of the eyebrows and eyes have a kind of natural arrogance and honor, even standing in the deep dark night among thousands of people, it is also shining like a tall and straight pearl standing out from the crowd.

It was Su Mengzhen's sworn brother, Bai Choufei.

"Want to kill Master Su?" Bai Choufei snorted coldly, looking at his own fingers: "You have to kill me first."

At this time, a small blue sedan chair swayed from the direction of the palace.

When it reached the Xiaojie Pavilion, Ouyang Yiyi walked quickly to the sedan chair and asked softly, "Doctor Shu, are you all right?"

There was silence in the sedan chair.

Ouyang Yiyi was not annoyed, and waited quietly.

After a while, an old voice came from the sedan chair.

"Fortunately."

He spoke very slowly, as if nothing in the world could make him rush.

"Bury these people generously," Bai Choufei heard and said, "Take Doctor Shu and go back to the Golden Wind and Rain Tower!"

Everyone agreed in unison, their thick voices twisted into one, and they were born with a bit of passion and pride.

A group of people walked to the foot of Tianquan Mountain, stepped on the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower, and went straight to the Elephant Trunk Tower.

Under the ivory tower, the cyan sedan chair landed on the ground.

A person stepped out of the sedan chair slowly.

Doctor Tree.

Doctor Tree is getting older.

White hair and white eyebrows, a face full of grooves, and the orange peel that has been exposed to the hot sun is more delicate and shiny than his face.

Doctor Tree is still so slow.

Slowly step off the sedan chair, and slowly walk into the elephant trunk tower.

Brother Xiang watched from the side, and felt that the old ants on the ground were half a point faster than Doctor Tree.

Everyone watched Doctor Tree slowly walk into the elephant trunk tower.

Doctor Shu walked in, and Bai Choufei followed.

The elephant trunk tower is very high.

The steps of the elephant trunk tower are very long.

But no matter how high or long it is, it will eventually end.

Like most roads in the world.

They reached the seventh tower.

The only door in the tower was in front of them.

The door didn't close.

One is waiting at the door.

Tall and tall, handsome, with a mole on his forehead, refined and refined, he is Yang Wuxie, the housekeeper of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower.

Doctor Tree walked in slowly.

Bai Choufei didn't move.

Yang Wuxie glanced at him, then lowered her eyes again.

Bai Choufei stood there and took a deep breath.

The eyebrows are like a willow knife, the blade penetrates into people, his beautiful face seems to be quenched with murderous aura, with a chilly face covered with ice and snow, it doesn't seem like he is seeing people.

It's like going to kill someone.

He really wanted to kill Su Mengzhen.

After rushing to the frontier that day, Su Mengzhen's response made him think that the tip of the ice and snow knife had melted into water, and the burning nail had cooled down, but he never thought that the tip of the knife had no ice and snow, and the spike had no heat, and it was still life. Cutting the bones, piercing the chest and piercing the heart, without a trace of affection.

In the end, his love is still the stars outside the sky, the snow and ice on the distant mountains, he has to cut off the curtain of the day and cut off the mountain peaks, so that he can hold the stars in his hands and keep the snow and ice by his side.

Bai Choufei exhaled his breath and walked in.

A bed, two copper cabinets, a table and a chair, and a jade coffin that was broken in two were still extremely simple.

Su Mengzhen's room is the same as his own, there is never any extra stuff.

Bai Choufei saw Su Mengzhen at a glance.

He leaned lazily on the bed and didn't look at him.

Su Mengzhen originally had a good face.

A pair of thick and slender eyebrows, a pair of slightly raised eyes, a smear of neither thin nor thick lips, pale and handsome with a little sickness.

However, it is not at all now.

A face that used to be neat and handsome is now thin and thin, leaving only a sharp and narrow outline, and the ashes of the burnt wood in the fire carry the breath of death that has exhausted its vitality.

Anyone who looked at him looked like he was dying soon.

Bai Choufei didn't think so.

At any time, he only looked at Su Mengzhen's eyes.

A beauty will turn into gray hair, and a general will eventually become a dry bone. In this world, no matter how beautiful the skin is, only the light in the eyes of people is the honey in the fire, the most precious.

So he called out, "Brother."

Su Mengzhen looked up at him.

The uneven ravines under the Nine Nethers, the ruins in the wind, and the ravine ruins are burning with a cold fire. The high mountains and towering dead trees seem to be submerged in the deep pools of the ravines in the bottom of the eyes, burning in the deepest part. In the dark, scorching cold fire.

In a blink of an eye, the short knife was out of its sheath and left the hand, the bone-cutting pain as if the sharp blade was scraping the bone, and the cold and domineering like freezing a thousand feet.

The aura of Su Mengzhen is actually based on the lofty sky and the sky as the background, the mighty river and sea as the background color, and it is also as bright as plum blossoms reflecting snow, and it is as sonorous as fighting on the ground.

I dare not be disrespectful at all, and I have no doubts at all.

Shen Yan is still strong and fierce, and no one dares to defeat him when he is at stake.

This is the Su Mengzhen of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, and also the owner of Su who has overwhelmed more than half of the rivers and lakes by himself.

What's more, let Bai Choufei fall in love with Mr. Su.

Bai Choufei looked at Su Mengzhen with an unfathomable expression, but a flame was burning in his heart, burning like a raging fire, he could even hear the sound of his heart being burned.

always like this.

always like this!

Whether the man lying on the bed is as sharp as a knife, sees blood or is sick and bony, he can easily stab him in the heart.

Like thunder and lightning.

unstoppable.

Su Mengzhen glanced at Bai Choufei, then lazily withdrew her gaze.

"All dead?"

Bai Choufei said coldly: "There is not one left."

Su Mengzhen didn't move at all: "Send someone to bury him richly."

"Find that woman and bring it to me."

"Go."

Su Mengzhen said three sentences in a row, each sentence was short.

Bai Choufei's eyes were cold, but he already knew Su Mengzhen's attitude, and he said, "Okay."

"In three days, you'll see her."

One sentence corresponds to one question of Su Mengzhen.

After finishing speaking, Bai Choufei turned around and left.

Corresponds to his third sentence.

Su Mengzhen is a character who is lonely, depressed, and cold. Isn't Bai Choufei born with arrogance, who dares to pull a strong bow every inch?

Who would have thought that the two brothers Su Bai and Su Bai, who are famous all over the world, have such a real way of getting along with each other?

The tip of the needle meets the wheat awning, the flame meets the ice,

The real deal is not giving up.

The eyelids of Dr. Shu who was taking the pulse slowly trembled.

He slowly took his fingers off Su Mengzhen's wrist.

"You want to hear the truth and lies?"

"Listen."

Su Mengzhen said lightly.

"The truth is," Doctor Shu slowly showed a trace of regret on his old face, "You will definitely not survive."

Su Mengzhen was not moved by it at all, as if the person who said this was not the doctor tree but the quack doctor in the thatched cottage and the blind gods on the street, it didn't count at all.

"What about lies?"

he asked.

"The lie is that you will definitely live a long life and grow old safely."

Doctor Shu waited for a while calmly before speaking.

What a lie.

Su Mengzhen laughed.

When he smiled, it was like ice and snow melted into water, and the sword was sheathed. Although the water was still cold and the sword was still edged, it carried an irresistible charm like a spring breeze blowing across the earth.

"The truth is not necessarily the truth."

"A lie is not necessarily a lie."

After laughing, Su Mengzhen closed her eyes and said lazily.

Doctor Shu stood up slowly, took out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket, and put it gently on the table.

"A new prescription."

Su Mengzhen didn't speak, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Doctor Shu didn't care, and slowly left the room.

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