Whoops this sentence is poking HuoQingHong heart see her hold her head repeatedly sobbed all blame me for having to bring ChuQing here how to do uncle rao not me.
Well, destroy Cang Lan’s eyes slightly narrowed. At this time, Qingluo’s small hand gently wiped the blood on his lips, and his soft finger gently crossed his lips. However, such tenderness was also destroyed by Cang Lan’s surging heart at this moment. It seems that this underworld offensive is mostly directed at Jiang Chuqing.
The underworld just wants to seize Jiang Chu, Qing Lie and Qing Yang, and then takes a breath and spat blood. No wonder the offensive is so big that we want to keep her away.
What should I do now? Although Huo Qinghong is called a woman, I think it’s a spoiled eye. I have no idea and I have no strength to squat in the air.
Well, crying will also destroy Cang Lan’s cold and intimidating sound, but it turned out that Huo Qinghong, who cried pear flower with rain, stopped crying and just looked at him.
While destroying Cang Lan looked around the ground and saw that the gray fog and blood vine should recede, but it was still cold and windy and foggy. A piece of dark red blood penetrated deeply into the soil. He forced himself to meditate and feel the breath of the underworld. Of course, the breath was captured by the watchful eye when he was fighting and murderous. I didn’t know that there were thousands of camouflage methods in the underworld.
Eyes out Cang Lan Chang Shu holds the fierce Qingyang Road with one breath. Let’s go. It should be all right. Let’s say he taps his body. As soon as everyone falls to the ground, he stumbles to the broken half of the trees. The trees are scattered and broken, and the soles of the feet are sticky and painful. Every step twitches.
Finally out of surging billow will this a few people even dragged to the tree collapse in succession, generally turned and sat down on the ground against the tree HuoQingHong is don’t stay up a head down in out of surging billow legs conveniently over his shoulders on his face.
Destroying Cang Lan hurts, but a weak woman knows that she can’t stand up, so Huo Qinghong lies on his leg, and he gently caresses Qingluo’s little face and says, Are you okay?
Qingluo’s lips are pale and she has fought several times all the way, but she has never been so weak as this time. She just chuckled and shook her head and leaned against her shoulders, and her soft and cold face was buried in his side neck.
Seeing that she couldn’t speak to destroy Cang Lan, she gently stroked Qingluo’s back. She stopped talking and turned to look up and leaned against the tree. Is it still alive?
Fierce Qingyang closed his eyes and gasped for breath. He reached out and gave me a hard point to destroy Cang Lan. I think it’s still a long way to go before I die. Hum is not finished. He hissed and held his thigh in pain. Now he has solidified his blood and poured new blood down his fingers.
Seeing this brave and enthusiastic teenager being bloody red, Cang Lan feels that the fighting situation is even in the blink of an eye after life and death. The body will tear the wound at any time with a sigh and destroy Cang Lan, and gently hold down the probe on the shoulder of Fierce Qingyang and hurt the bones and muscles.
How do I know that the pain is a piece of intense green sun? I really can’t tell where it hurts. Wang Yang has already submerged his legs. Only when he coughed a mouthful of blood did he feel that the blood in his chest was all gone. Every time he jumped, he would twitch and his heart would cover his chest. If my legs were ruined, you would do me a favor.
Well, killing Cang Lan and raising eyebrows, these two beautiful teenagers are as scary as two ares left over from the last days.
I don’t want to be a cripple if you kill me with your black magic. I hum a smile and laugh freely, but it is accompanied by words that stab people’s hearts. At this time, he closed his eyes and didn’t see the red light in his eyes.
My trick is not to deal with my own brother. When I say the word "brother", I suddenly feel a flash of light. It seems that the fierce green sun has died before ancient times, and the old friend has finally come.
And fierce Qingyang heart this feeling is a roar, slightly staring at the destruction of Cang Lan laughs. I don’t know how happy you are to call your brother. Er, just showing a natural and unrestrained smile, he felt his legs break and cover his thighs with pain. His hands have been sticky and bloody, and once pulled up, it turned out to be a bloody knot.
Don’t move. Let me see. Destroy Canglan. Gently lean Qingluo to one side of your arms. Try not to move until you lie on your legs. Huo Qinghong stretched out his hand and gently broke off the fierce Qingyang legs.
Hush, you just cut it off. Fierce Qingyang even hissed and leaned over to cover her thighs with her hands and growled, Why are you so strong?
You are in too much pain. I swear, I’m bored. Canglan smiled. A smile in blood is as intoxicating as a gentle death. It really hurts to come now. Don’t scream too hard.
You have to do it. Fierce Qingyang was about to push out Cang Lan’s hand when she stared, but she had already come to see him. With a double finger, she pierced a piece of flesh and blood, slender fingers and gently explored the wound like flexible fish.
Fierce sun, dizziness swept through my mind, and I blinked my eyes, but I didn’t stand still. I reached out and grabbed a bunch of red power and pulled it over. I shouted, Destroy Cang Lan. Do you really hate me for not dying?
Instead, this pull pulls out Cang Lan closer to his finger, which goes deeper into the wound. The fierce green sun is biting his teeth and resolutely tugging at his hair. He also twisted his neck painfully to tell you not to scream so badly. Let me see if you don’t hurt your bones and muscles.
Look at it this way. Fierce green sun clings to the ear of destroying Cang Lan to express extreme dissatisfaction. Who are you talking to, the butcher of medical treatment?
I didn’t know any medical methods, but I read some medical classics before. At that time, the classics of Qinglian Sect could be described as a vast sea of smoke and smoke, but I couldn’t practice Cang Lan, but I devoted myself to studying those medical methods, which required special attention. He was able to deal with the painful and fierce green sun in his own way.
You, you, the fierce green sun, dragged out Cang Lan’s hair and called it painful. It also dragged out Cang Lan back and forth and was dragged by people to death. The pain was not weak. Destroyed Cang Lan bit her teeth slightly and covered her fingers with fine sticky flesh and blood.
Hulie Qingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt as if she were hallucinating. The wound seemed to be filled with a thick cold and slowly pressed the surging pain. Why doesn’t it seem to hurt so much?
I hurt you, can you loosen my hair, put out Cang Lan, squint at one eye and smile, and then stare at my legs with gaping eyes.
I’m dazzled, I’m dazzled, I’m dazzled, I’m dazzled, I’m constantly rubbing my eyes, regardless of the color in my face, and I’m even more rubbed into a ball. His legs have extremely heavy flesh and blood, and when he was born in Changchun, plants slowly broke ground, but generally the flesh and blood turned out to be fresh and bright hair, and the flesh stretched out pieces of fluffy new granulation.
The overlapping growth feels rather numb and itchy, and the fierce green sun can feel the rhythm of flesh-and-blood overlap slightly. When I turn my head in disbelief, I gently nod my head and extinguish Cang Lan.
This is fierce Qingyang pointing to his strange brother, who can directly plug one in with his mouth open.
Destroy Cang Lan smiled and lifted the fierce green sun with one finger. He opened his mouth and laughed. My natural cold limit healing ability is also effective for others. It really helped a lot. If it weren’t for this cold, I would have died several times.
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