MTL - Congratulations, Empress-~ 133 The wind has not come out, the name of the world is four or three

The mountain wind whispers in the ear, and the whole body is like the wind that runs through the cold. The only thing that can be felt is the powerful heartbeat in the ear and the arms around you.

The flower stunned and looked up at Yan Yuyan's eyes. For the first time in his life, he saw a different mood. In her heart, there seems to be something sprouting in the ground, swearing at Yan, Yan Yuyan... She silently recited the name in her heart. It wasn't until the continuous branches broke through his sleeves that she suddenly woke up and waved the arrogant sword into the crack of the cliff.

The two were pulled out for a long distance because of gravity, but they finally stopped. The wind in the ear except the whistling sound was his heavy breathing. The head was horrified and his head was blank.

The warm big palm covered her hand holding the sword, carrying the weight of the two with her, and Yan Yan looked down and looked at her retracted head, and she felt very cute, just like Jiu Xue said, fascinated, Desperate.

"Five months ago, Huang Xing came to the world, and he was in the city of Yucheng." He said quietly: "From the moment I saw you killing the horse at the market, I knew that you were different from the previous flowers." ”

"So I went to the palace and asked for it. I want to marry you."

The flowers were horrified and coveted, "Why did you agree to the retirement?"

Yan Yu smiled softly. "I was sure that you would never have to marry into the royal family. As long as the phoenix is ​​not in the hands of the shackles, I will not be afraid. Moreover, you are not like a person who can keep his own self-sufficiency. Not for?"

Spend a stunned smile, listen to him and then said: "But you are a natural trouble, the Lord, the flower family, the family, have been offended by you, such a person, is not a chess piece that can be controlled, but I want to see such pieces playing on the board."

The flowers stunned and laughed, and looked up: "What did you just want to end me?"

Yan Yan’s face was sunk and looked at her eyes: “The phoenix star is purple, and the image of the emperor is taken instead.”

I was shocked and laughed, regardless of his unusually ugly face, and waited until I laughed enough. "You mean I will replace the country that you took over after the country?"

Yan Yuyan said nothing, but the flowers were horrified but it was a smile, and the stars were shining. "I don't think I can't see you, even if I look at it, if you don't make the emperor's material, more people come. Take your first level, still afraid of me?"

The hand that Yan Yan buckled her waist was tighter, the amber eyes were full of brilliance, and she bowed her head and said: "But I don't want that person to be you." I want to kill you, can't start, I want to protect you, if One day you met with me.

The flower stunned and looked up at the moon, and smiled, faintly said: "Why are you afraid of Yan Yan?"

淳 燕 Yan Yan, narrow and narrow.

"I do everything for the people I love, Jiangshan as the enemy to take the country, the world is the enemy to destroy the world, or, can you stop me for a while, can stop me?"

Yan Yuyan bowed her head to her eyes, and her heart poured out a hint of coziness. "Do you love the Shangguan Yanqing?" For him, he did not hesitate to steal the needles from the Jiuyi Mountain Villa. He did not hesitate to take the first step for him. Does he not hesitate to buy the sturdy pavilion and swear at it?

The flower horror didn't hesitate to hesitate. "Not only Yanqing, Haoyue, Yiyun, Meiji, Suhuan, and Yuchao..." But what can I fear if I can really love him?

On the face of Yan Yan, I gradually changed my smile and said: "Let's go up!"

When the words fell, he pulled out the arrogant sword and stepped on the cliff to take her to the foothills.

The two looked at each other and looked at each other's faces through the moonlight. The original swords and sorrows disappeared, and the rest was just the tranquility of the mountain breeze.

When Yu Yan raised his hand, he threw a mad sword and said: "I said it was done, and my blood was used as a mad sword."

When he took the sword, he hesitated and said: "Even your blood may not be able to open the arrogant sword."

Yan Yu raised his left wrist, and his right hand picked it up. A blood mark was secreted. He reached out and looked at her: "Draw a sword."

Frightened and frowning: "I said even your blood..."

Before she finished talking, Yan Yuyan had already grabbed her scabbard in a step-by-step manner, and pulled back one after another. The sound of the savage sword was long and clear, and the light of the sword was like the moon.

The blood dripped on the sword and looked at the sword that did not react. The flowers were stunned and did not come from the ground. He smiled and said: "Sure enough, your blood can't..."

Yan Yu was staring at the sword, suddenly smiled and compared her to a snoring action.

Frightened and looked down, the blood on the sword was actually shaking!

The blood that ran down continuously fell on the sword, but nothing fell on it, but it slowly fell into the sword along the blade. At this time, the arrogant sword also emitted a silver glory. .

At the end of Yan Yan, the flash of a touch of joy, the left hand rose, scratched the right hand wrist, raised his arms, let the blood drop on the arrogant sword.

The blade was shaking, and even the hand with the horror was shaking. She seemed to hear the whisper of the arrogant sword and looked up, but she saw that Yan was not in the slightest abnormality. She frowned and listened to the air. The roar from the sword, it is the roar of blood!

Blood, arrogant sword is craving blood! More blood!

The horror of the arrogant sword that was soaked in blood was slowly turned from silver to gold, and slowly turned from golden to dark red, and her hand was getting heavier and heavier. Obsession is getting bigger and bigger!

The blood of Yan's double wrists seems to have merged into a small stream, which is constantly moistening the savage sword of the long drought. The sword seems to be sucking away the blood of his body. The flower stunned as he looked pale and bit his teeth: "Yu Yan, enough."

If Yan Yan is ignorant, the palms are hard, the blood is more fierce, and the flowers are scared!

Looking at the people who are shaking all over the body, the flowers are shocked and there is no reason to tremble. She raises her hand to draw a sword, but she is shackled by Yan Yan, his amber eyes are in the dark red of the arrogant sword. Also slightly changed color, staring at her, "Stunned, you want me to die?!"