The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past. The small building was windy last night, and the old country can't bear to look back at the moonlight.

The carved lanyard and jade brickwork should still be there, but the red face has changed.I ask you how much you can worry, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward..."

In the mist, a soft and clear tone lingered in his ears, which made his drowsy mind a little clear. Accompanied by the sound of the piano, the cool and refreshing breath penetrated into the burning meridian like a living thing. In between, sorting out those fierce and surging fireworks.

Leading those familiar and unfamiliar air currents, warming the chest and abdomen, nourishing the broken meridians, and helping him to attack the third layer of yin and yang meridians, his own internal force seems to be like meeting relatives. A stream of cool air jumps around, driven by the external airflow, showing vitality.

Although he was curious about who was playing and singing, he knew that the opportunity at this time was rare. Jun Tianyao took a deep breath and turned his breath into strength, as if he heard a bang bang sound in his body, his pale face flushed, as if stained with rouge Beautiful and moving.

The player who played the piano paused his fingers, a little surprised, with an elegant smile on his lips, and repeated the beautiful poem, but the sound of the piano was layered on top of each other. Unwilling to be willing, the sound of the zither sounded like falling jade beads, the voice was mournful, the man's thin face was given a touch of pink, and his pale lips showed a purple color.

Jun Tianyao felt the coolness in his body, following the change of the man's aura and fingering, it suddenly burned like a fire in the sky, burning the blood in his body, melting his meridians, some blocked meridians gradually loosened, and the Yin Qiao meridian has broken through half , even though the pain was unbearable, he clenched his lips tightly and didn't say a word, instead, he intensified the severe pain with the scorching heat.

Without strength, even living is an extravagant hope!

There was a hint of surprise on the face of the man in Tsing Yi, and there was also some unknown expectation. He flipped his hands and wrists, and the blue sleeves fluttered, and the willow color was shining, so he wanted to work harder.

"Xiaoxiang!"

With a childish shout, the hand of the figure in black grasped the hand of the elegant man. Black and white were distinct, and the gloomy face of the uninvited guest was in stark contrast to the chuckle on the man's face.

Flipping his sleeves, the man Shi Shiran stood up, looked at the impatient and gloomy eyes of the man in black, and said helplessly: "You know, you can't stop me..."

The determination in the voice is undisguised.

With a miserable laugh: "If I am in your heart, I will never be as important as that so-called great cause? Even if it is a flower in a mirror, a moon in the water!"

Unwilling and resentful, his hand was tightly clutching his hand, that pale to transparent complexion, in just a moment, became more ferocious in a circle of blue-purple.

Jun Tianyao carefully soothed his inner strength, and secretly analyzed the relationship between the two people. The man in Tsing Yi was undoubtedly someone related to the Feng family. His name was Xiaoxiang. Together with the man in black, the so-called Lie Yan Sect...

"Tong Gui, I thank you for not killing him, since you chose to bring him in front of me, you will know that my choice..."

Yu Xiaoxiang let one hand be clenched, his face remained unchanged, he smiled faintly, seemingly unconscious, and with the other hand, he gently lifted the veil over Tong Gui's head, revealing a swarthy face.

Tong Gui lowered his head, his eyes felt a little uncomfortable, and he felt ashamed, so he loosened his five fingers and was about to let go. Yu Xiaoxiang held it back and interlocked his fingers: "He will be my successor." people!"

As soon as these words came out, Tong Gui no longer cared about being ashamed of himself, and an ugly smile spread on his lips: "Really? You are really willing to let go and be with me..."

Lush green jade points on the man's lips, and the eyebrows and eyes flow, it is romantic: "The premise is that he must be green out of blue and better than blue!"

A suspicious dark red appeared on Tong Gui's swarthy face: "Then you don't have to disregard your body and open up his meridians. If you are really capable, you can break through by yourself. Relying on others is not a waste. What is the use of a waste to live?" use!"

Yelling, Jun Tianyao hated secretly, he hadn't forgotten who gave him a slap before he passed out.Although, he didn't know why his head was caught in that palm, he took the initiative to push Jimo Qi away, and used his Xiaocheng skill to forcefully receive it.

Unable to pretend to be asleep any longer, her fingers moved slightly, and her sticky eyelids stirred, Yu Xiaoxiang gave Tong Gui a funny look, said a few more good words, fooled him away, turned around, and met a pair of clear and sharp eyes.

Unsurprisingly, when he walked to the brocade stool and sat down, Yu Xiaoxiang's aura changed from light and elegant to domineering and domineering. He was dressed in green clothes without any wind, and he and Jun Tianyao looked at each other. After a long time, gradually, the smile on the lips became more real: "You are fine!"

"Hoo~!"

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air silently, Jun Tianyao felt that his heart was finally freed from being pinched by invisible big hands. These people with superb martial arts are really killing people invisible.

He sat up straight and got out of the bed. It took a few steps, but because of the pain in his meridians, it was extremely difficult, and the sweat stains on his forehead were not wiped. He bowed his hands and asked bluntly: "Excuse me, who are you?"