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Everywhere in the world, there are more thieves and villains.It's like setting up a royal family, quiet and peaceful.

The flames were so intense that they scalded people to death.

Su Xiao threw down the torch, and like removing a hindrance, she opened her chest and threw down the cumbersome overalls.

The big cooking pot on the stage, the din of people is just the added firewood.Her gait is still graceful, and her burnt shoes and socks are still like enjoying flowers in the garden. The fragrance is so charming that it seems to be able to overwhelm the anger, and she steps out with lotus-like sparks.

"I was the one who made the wrong payment out of infatuation and took that scum as a lover."

She pinched the golden arm bracelet and laughed in the wind and fire, with red marks on her face, and she staggered: "Yun Tan, I will settle this messy account on your behalf, and I will burn this crime on your behalf. You A bad life, save it and go to the gate of the mansion to be punished by the heavens. If the sky has eyes, even the animal world will not tolerate you."

"In the afterlife..." A mouthful of blood splashed on the corner of her lips, and was slowly wiped away by soft knuckles, burning a rouge-like red on her face: "If there is an afterlife, my aunt should also have a clean body and throw herself into the world." Go to the clean house, and I won't run into you again, you dirty bastard."

Su Xiao took up the opera and sang the mourning song. It was not a flattering and erotic music, but an ancient soul-calling song circulated on the Yinzhou battlefield.

When the former people recruited the souls of the dead to return to their positions, they would always sing a few lines accompanied by the wild flute. Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice suddenly rose.

Love is like a battlefield, how many people can return it since ancient times.

The plaque of Suyin Building was also shaking, rumbling and dragging the rafters down.People splashing water gathered together downstairs, she opened her eyes to look dimly, she was so smoked that she couldn't see clearly.

Only this voice, which has been boiled out of tears for many years, is still ringing through the clouds and cracking the moon.

Everywhere in the world, there are more thieves and villains.It's like setting up a royal family, quiet and peaceful.

"The soul is back, the soul is back!" She got some soot in her throat, raised her voice in a hoarse voice, and threw it downstairs again.

Bai Yue's sad photo showed that Yinzhou had arrived, and was calling Zhou Tan loudly across the alley.Zhou Tan flicked the sword edge vigorously, escaped from the battle, caught the heavy iron knife thrown by the subordinate with one hand, and scraped the blade with his back to Suoketuo, and confronted Su Xiao for a short moment under the collapsed pavilion.

"The soul is back." He said aloud along with it, hiding the messy look in his eyes.

The sky is full of blood and fire, half of the sky is a red ball, and people's voices are shouting in one place, and it is impossible to tell whether the enemy is right or wrong.

Like a red lake, the surface of the lake rose up little by little, and was about to cover people's nostrils, making it difficult to breathe.

The time was stretched out, Zhou Tan suddenly pressed his forehead, and the feeling of drowning came again, and he reined in his horse with his right hand.

The woman held the gold bracelet and looked around, opened her soft lips and swallowed it hard, like hatred, but also more like relief.

Shengjin rolled down his throat, killing the word "return" at the end, and ended it scribbled and cleanly.

But she hasn't died yet.

With a breath of remnant breath hanging on her living soul, she hadn't walked to the fork in the world of Yin and Yang, and tears welled up in her throat, and the voices beside her ears kept shouting, but she remembered that when she was young, she was beaten by The hard board on the body, the characters are the bones and the rhyme is the flesh, and the people are the corners of the board.

Su Xiao subconsciously opened her mouth again, and finally only smiled miserably, and walked into the fire with a gait.

There are also mandarin ducks on the embroidered shoes, which are too burned to be seen.

She should go to a clean place, she thought, and rolled lightly into the sea of ​​flames, her body was a moon sunk into the bottom of the sea, she just rushed to sleep.

The drama of this life is sung enough wrongly. When it should be sung about the sweetheart, the heart will die, and when it should be sung, the world will be involved in turmoil.This discount alone is grand enough to call the judge and make a note of it.

The building collapsed quickly, and Zhou Tan stabbed his shoulder with a knife in the pain of tearing his soul. The moment of clarity brought by the cut of the flesh came quickly, but it was not enough.

Someone galloped past and split the blade that was stabbing at Zhou Tan's back. The cloak wrapped his head and head around his body, and put his hands in front of his eyes, and the heat of ironing held him.

Finally covered it.

There was a sudden light on Xuezhaoshan's back, it let out a half cry, and turned a corner on its horse's hooves.

It was dark, but peaceful enough.Zhou Tan leaned back exhausted, and the heavy iron knife fell to the ground with a bang, revealing his thin wrists that were tense after exertion, almost pale white.

"Mother." He murmured in a low voice, no longer struggling to support his waist, and indulged himself into the gentle arms like a mountain.

He Lianyun turned the horse's head to lead the people away, the horse's hooves clattered on the iron palms, and rushed out through the red mist.He Lianyu held the eagle crown in his left hand and tied the bridle with him, and the red vast sea horse was so red that it was eye-catching.

The bow horses of the Moon Breaking Department were scattered, and the black armor of Yinzhou rode was accompanied by the sound of whistles. Suoketo couldn't catch the horses in the chaotic torrent. He stabbed random arrows and scolded loudly: "Helian's family My Majesty, don't you dare to fight me? He Lianjun's boy, that's all!"

"Besieged and killed relatives, this is not the rule of the Northland. It is an old matter of the Breaking Moon Department. The Breaking Moon Department will fight on its own. Your Majesty will go first."

Sai Siduo squeezed out from the overwhelming black armor, like a red lotus floating out of the black river.

There is a swallow pattern tattooed on her bare neck, she holds a scimitar and does not carry a bow, her chest and abdomen are protected by heavy vermilion armor, and a pair of gray-blue eyes shine brightly in the iron mask.

"Sockto, I will fight with you."

When Suoketo saw her, he was startled for a moment, and then laughed mockingly: "Sai Siduo, you've got the dog tags on. What did the man in the tent He Lianjun give you? He's so determined."

She stepped on the stirrups, and pointed her knife at the side: "You are the ones who are on the wall, but now you are blaming others, little prince, your father and son have set fire to half of the pasture in Lianyue, and you have the nerve to go to Nanjun to thread and build bridges. Has the emperor rewarded you!"

It is a consensus in the North that the Po Yuebu is not good at swordsmanship, so there are not as many people with swords as with bows. These two people have learned a lot from east to west over the years. Neither of them carry bows, and the two scimitars almost touch When sparks came out, Sesduo bumped into the horse's belly and directly bumped into him.

A line spread out from the Yinzhou riders, and the street turned into a fight between the survivors of the broken moon.No one scolded them anymore. The old things are a wall, like a moat, separating the three tribes who were originally integrated into one family. The rivers that should have flowed separately and never meet again.

Goodbye before the battle, beyond recognition.

Sai Siduo raised the knife, her figure was almost thin when she met Suoketo, but there was enough room for this thin body on the horse's back, she stepped on the horse and jumped up, spreading her legs , actually directly stepped on Suoketo's shoulder.

"Send you a ride, little prince." She said coldly.

The fire in the Suyin Building was still on fire, girls wrapped in middle clothes were running around the building, the water was splashed to no avail, the burning flames awakened the whole city, and the voices of people began to boil.

He Lianyun slightly nodded at the riders rushing forward, approving their fighting spirit, took the rein in front of him, wrapped his arms around Zhou Tan, and bowed slowly: "Go back to the camp!" stop."

"it is good."

He Lianyu's face was tense, there was no fake smile on his face, fresh blood was flowing from his lips.

Zhou Tan leaned on her chest, turned his head to see her serious expression, and stretched out his bloody hand to tease her: "Laugh?"

He was wrapped in hands by the people behind him.

He was drowsy on horseback, and the mountain road was stepped steadily by the people behind him.Gong Zilang, who was born in Jinxiudui, should have been soaked in barrels of honey water in his early years. At that time, the Duke of the Kingdom of Zhenbei stood in front of the gate, and Princess Qinghe sat in the back of the court. It was a gentle village full of spring.

It's like an eternity.

It's been a long time, he buried his face backwards, laying on his head like a cat, using the human chest as a stable bed, and swayed step by step.

The Yinzhou camp was sitting halfway up the mountain, the tents scattered here and there were still lit, a lot of Yinzhou riders had ridden out, and there were also quite a few idlers left, playing night cards on the meadow in disarray.The wine jar and the people were lying together, and the mutton soup was still delicious.

"The sand in the Moon Breaking Department will always find trouble for others." Ahutai threw down the cards in his hand, stomped his feet and straightened up: "There is no more fighting, the supply camp should go out to clean up the battlefield."

"You boy, regret the card again! You can't keep up with the hot food in the supply department, so what's the hurry."

"One more round, one more round, just one round, hey."

But the camp whistle at the foot of the mountain was blown, and the jade claws fluttered from the branches and leaves, and the white star was particularly conspicuous in the night.

Hearing the signal, Bodhi threw down the sign in a hurry, rushed into the tent in three steps at a time, filled the bucket with hot water, and put a stack of clean towels on the low table.

"Tea, teapot, who stole the pot from the tent?!"

He muttered and yelled at the door: "You old ruffians, what kind of jade pot from Nanjun did you steal?"

The three of them rode two horses on the mountain road, and a tall horse followed behind. It looked left and right, its back was empty, and it only carried a small brocade burden. It trotted up the mountain with the reins in its mouth.

Bodhi was stunned by this strange scene first, and then remembered some important events. He rushed a few steps to pull Helian Yu who had dismounted from his horse: "Your Majesty, here, there is only one bed in the big tent. Why don't you put your bed in bed?" that-"

"Do you have long eyes!" He Lianyu turned around and scolded him: "I'm very tired tonight, do you want me to lie on the ground?!"

You lie on the ground for half of a month, and lie on the roof for the remaining half of the month. There are either ashes or wine pots and storybooks in your little bed, why are you swearing.

Holding the cloth towel in his hand, he thought about it, didn't understand it for a long time, and poked it in the ground like a log, watching He Lianyun get off the horse and walk into the tent with a blue chest.

Yuzhuo called out affectionately, spread its wings to sweep the face of the person in its arms, but was brushed away by He Lianyun's hand, it seemed a little wronged, and flew up to look for Xuezhaoshan again.

The blue color is light but vivid, it seems to be the rare spring willow in Jiebei, and also like the half-bend green bamboo in the snow.

I don't know if I'm fast asleep or passed out, it seems that the next moment I'm going to be blown up by the wind and I can't even pull it.

"It's really soft." People's admiration is always out of their heads, and they will pour out when they open their mouths.

He Lianyun's ears have always been keen, and he listened quickly. He paused a step, and looked back at Bodhi, with a half frost on his calm face.

"This look is like trying to gouge out someone's eyeball." Bodhi shook his shoulders, but he didn't dare to make a sound. He just shrunk his body and bowed to signal, and slipped around the corner to the stove behind to stew a pot of soup.

The mutton has to be finely chopped, supplemented with chopped green onions, and the makeup is emerald green.

A cauldron, larger than the tabletop, boiled water and was gurgling.

The author says:

I suddenly found that every time I write, I feel that the form is greater than the content, and it feels pseudo-scientific while writing.

Thanks for watching——

Next door, I dug a new hole in the suspense and supernatural entertainment circle. If you pass by, you can watch it by the way, hahaha, but the update is still based on this article.

In addition:

The short sentence is from "The Conjuring", and I apologize for the poems, songs, and songs that were inspired by my crazy magic modification.