MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v5 Chapter 14 Memory of memory (1)

In the middle of the night, the imperial palace is exquisite and beautiful. For example, Juan Juanjing is lying in the center of the imperial city. The whole palace is full of flowers and leaves. One beam and one column are extremely ingenious, and there is no such thing as Xuanyuan’s generality. Going in the direction, I want to show the majesty of the royal family. Even the tall buildings are not many, but they are whirlwinding and twisting and reciprocating. There is a pavilion in the temple hall, which is very special.

The very special consequence is that... Meng Fu almost lost his way.

She stayed in the palace for the night and the long-term grandson, but she lived separately. She lived in Xiu Xuan, and the grandson Wujiu lived in the nearby Duanchang Pavilion. According to the usual practice, she really could not ask to live in a yard with the grandson Wuji - she could not The leader of the palace supervisor who is responsible for the palace affairs, said that she and the grandson of the Promise have lived in a house?

It is estimated that the words will be spread out, and then added to the hearts of the people, it is the biggest scandal of the Wuzhou mainland royal family, the "same door" of the Wuzhou mainland.

So Meng Fu Sha had to go alone to live in Xiu Xuan, the ghost of Xuan, the pattern is elegant, the design method is dazzling, labyrinth, push the mirror is a house, there is a house behind the house, and then can not see the house, is The flower garden and the flower garden actually have two floors. When I curiously go through the flower garden, I can't find the way back to the bedroom.

Meng Fu shook for three laps and didn't find the door. She was quite skilled at the law, but she couldn't quite understand the concept of the messy abstract design in the designer of the palace. She had to sigh and sigh under the flower stand, and the ingots in the sleeves sighed. Road: "Don't let me not find it, but I lost myself."

Yuanbao adults showed her speechless expression, but suddenly there was someone saying: "I know that you will lose, your brain, always knot when you should not tie."

Meng Fu’s surprise looked up and looked at the light purple cloak on the tall flower stand. He smiled and said, “How did you run? This night, when you are quiet, you are good at women... 闺 闺, not afraid of being discovered as a smile ?"

"Don't sleep at night, quietly squatting at the woman's boudoir. Is it possible to come in in a broad day?" The long-lost Wu Mou asked calmly and laughed. "Don't you expect me to appear? Isn't it?"

Meng Fu shook haha, smiled, and lifted his legs across the flower stand, sitting on his side gently, and more calmly said: "Yes, I hope, I don't want to stay under the flower stand for a whole night."

The long-term Sun Wuji side of the head, with a smile on the side of the woman - she has a lot of benefits, the biggest advantage is not unreasonable, clear to the most transparent jade.

Meng Fu shook his head and looked at the sky. He understood the reason why the great-grandchild was coming over. Yu Heng is likely to be in this palace. The two can no longer be separated from others.

"After waiting for a while, the lights are turned off in the palace. Let's go to the Yongchang Hall and play a circle." Meng Fu yelled. "Some things want to find the answer, only there."

"Yeah." The long-term Sun Wuji responded with a sound, smelling the faint scent of the woman on the side of the body, belonging to the refreshing and fragrant scent of the virgin, mixed in the brocade belt of this flower stand, the stone sarcophagus, the aroma of the iris, and the scent of the iris, never been submerged. On the contrary, there is a kind of indie and independent, and she is only a soft and soft clothing. A cloud floats in the silky satin-like purple red, yellow and blue flowers, and is fragrant and fascinating in the night.

It was like watching her like this. Suddenly she thought about her, watching her think of her, thinking of her bright and bright eyes, thinking of her slightly upturned eyes when she smiled, and wanting to be with her apricot flower See the dawn.

Suddenly remembered, it seems that I haven’t tasted her so close for a long time.

So he immediately became very mobile. He reached out and took a look at Meng’s waist, which was thinking about the night-time plan. He stole a kiss in her lips.

Meng Fu was shocked. Before he could react to the reaction, the man was so rich and scattered. He looked at her eyes and looked at her eyes with water and smiles. Meng Fu’s eyes were so soft and sighed: "The imperial prince of the prince, the more the mouse steals the dog, the system is not organized, and there is no system."

The long-term grandson smiled and said: "The stolen incense is not for stealing..." When it is said that half of the sudden one side is first, low drink: "Who?"

On the side of the side, a black shadow that seems to have no light at all flashed.

Meng Fu shakes up and bounces, and the body twists and flies straight to the side. The black shadow is very fast, and the body has been plucked far away, and the first side of the air, a vaguely sinister look.

Even though the eyes are separated by the distance, I can feel the hate and poison, like a snake swimming out silently from the dark corner. The red eyes stare at each other from parallel angles. I could smell the cool suffocating scent, and I felt the moment I fell into the bone marrow.

Meng Fu shakes but sneers, complaining about poison? Who in this world is not poisoned? She Meng Fu shakes and laughs and shamelessly travels across the continent, but the heart is also in the blood! Dip in steel juice! Smelted in the fire! The same through the hole, the wind, the poison, not afraid of you more poison!

Her figure is like a plain rainbow in the air, and it is continually chasing after the end, listening to the back of the clothes and the sound of the wind, not ill, but always staying beside him, knowing that the long-term Sun is behind her. Somehow, my heart suddenly felt a sense of tranquility and stability, as if he was there, he would never be afraid of no retreat.

There is a kind of person who does not need to do anything, and is itself the most broad and broad retreat.

Her wind chased, the person in front of the body is very strange, the left one swayed right, a sway is a green smoke, instantly dissipated and instantly gathered, suddenly in another dissipated, passed a corner.

Meng Fu shook the past, and after the corner, he pulled out a black shadow and went straight to the direction. It seemed to be the northwest corner of the palace. The more he went to the remote, the less the house was, the more the man’s body changed. It seemed to be slower, not There was a sense of dissipating in the smoke. He ran for a while, and suddenly he twisted his body and disappeared into a cluster of trees.

Meng Fu shook the past, but after the trees, he did not see anyone. She stopped, stopped, and looked around. The flowers and plants were silent, the palace was half-covered, and the moonlight was splashed on the ground. People were really gone.

Meng Fu is really hard to believe that there will be people in the bottom of the world who will be chased under their own eyes. Of course, the top five of the top ten are excluded, but that is really Yu Heng?

Listening to the tone of Tang Yizhong that day, Yu Heng and the royal family have a relationship. Who is this person?

Behind the wind, the sound of the wind was so loud that the long-term grandson was close to him. When he approached, he made a slight sound of his fingers--this is the secret code that he and Meng Fu-shad agreed to avoid being squandered again by the fake and shoddy.

"Is it gone?"

"Yeah." Meng Fuyao carefully searched on all sides, feeling that a person disappeared out of thin air, mostly because of the authenticity.

The great-grandchild Wu looked up and looked at him. "The palace is designed to be weird and complicated. Maybe it is to cover up some hidden things. You may want to look it up again." He suddenly pointed to a corner of the tree in front of him and said: " I’m holding you, the palace, it’s weird.”

Meng Fu shook his head and saw the dark red flying dragonfly in the next corner of the night. The bronze bells that had been black for a long time, the copper bells had been rusted, the wind was silent, and the wind was shaking in the wind, looking far away. It is a doll that is hoisted and stiff.

Just a glance, Meng Fu shakes his heart and shocked.

Suddenly, this heart suddenly raised an unspeakable strange feeling, like walking in the primitive jungle to hear the ancient voices of the ancient voice, stirring up the silent but violent resonance in the blood, stunned the shore, but sneaked into the jungle For example, the imposing silent film is staged in front of you, thrilling and silent.

She shook.

The long-term Sun Wuji reached out and supported her. She leaned over and looked at her: "When?"

Meng Fu shook his eyes, a little strange how he saw a corner of the flying scorpion has such a big reaction, is it too similar to a ghost scene in the past life, so that the heart is shaking?

The long-term grandson looked at her eyes deeply and suddenly said: "When, let's go back, don't you say tonight to go to Yongchang Hall to explore?"

"Yeah..." Meng Fu shakes the sky, but if he doesn't go, he will be late. What if the emperor does not lose his freedom of movement, then someone must not want him to contact anyone. They want to explore Yongchang Hall tonight. It must be a lot of trouble, and it must be past.

She looked up and looked at the corner of the cornice. The steps had been adjusted, but suddenly there was a gust of wind and the bells swayed.

Silently, like the doll who was given the night life, she waved her hand to leave.

When Meng Fu was involuntarily, he went over.

She walked very slowly. It seemed that every step was muddy and watery. There was no lightness on weekdays. However, she herself did not seem to notice this abnormal slowness, or that she suddenly could not detect herself.

The long-haired Sun Wu looked at her back in the night, her eyes flashing, she seemed to want to say something, but she did not say it, but she followed it silently.

Meng Fu stepped in that direction step by step, distracting the hidden layers of bushes, crossing the closed half-residual wall and stopping in front of an abandoned palace.

She looked up and looked at the small palace that was built in the ordinary, deeply hidden behind the trees, without the exquisite and complicated features of the palace building. Looking at the rusty door of the copper lock, the mottled dark green moss The wall of the palace wall, covered with vines on the wall, squatting in the cold moonlight, like a pair of green ghost hands, swaying.

There seems to be a sudden flash of cold white moonlight in the mind, and the white light spreads a similar but strange picture - the open palace door painted with deep red and bright, the light yellow neat and clean palace wall, the busy green lady who enters and exits. And the purple eunuch, a person standing in front of the palace gate, gently leaned down, said a word low.

She seems to suddenly change her angle. She needs to look up to see the golden brass bell on the cornice and the deep blue sky, and the delicate jaw of the man on the top. The wind passes over the dome, and the bell rings. Loud, but not as good as the voice of the person.

The man is still talking, what is it? Say what?

The voice ran in the distant memory, blurred and long, like a line of rain on the glass, the original bright and transparent glass to draw a watermark, those words have a feeling of affection, familiar to the near It’s a long way to go, but it’s far away.

Meng Fu’s hard work tried to hear clearly, but in such an effort, he suddenly felt a shock in his mind, swooping over the painful wave of the earth, shattering the glass in the rain, and swaying the swaying perspective, the dark red palace gate The shallow yellow palace wall disappeared, and the **** palace in and out of the emperor went in, the flying copper bell disappeared, and the rest was still the deep lock of the palace door under the cold moonlight, and the palace wall mottled.

She looked at the palace wall, and slowly walked up to the front, gently touched it, like touching the body skin, carefully carefully from the top to the bottom, when it was near the root of the palace wall, suddenly the heart slammed into a cold, such as Was struck by lightning.

The blow was also hitting the top of the head, and the world was bright and white, and then I couldn’t see all the scenes. In the extreme dizziness, Meng Fu shook low and low, "ah", holding his head back The mouth made a painful pumping sound.

A pair of warm hands suddenly held her shoulders, stable and calm, and the heat was faint, just like a light press, a stream of heat poured in, smoothing the instinct of her sudden confusion, and the tone of the long-term Sun Wuwei’s worries was ringing at her. Above the head, low and low: "Wake up, let's go back."

Meng Fu shook his eyes and closed it again. He patted his hand silently, then licked his lips and took a step forward.

This is her attitude towards this moment's choice, and her consistent attitude towards life - to escape when she can escape, to face when she should not escape.

Knowing that it is painful, if you don't know it, it may create even greater pain. Because of fear, you can't turn around and escape. It shouldn't be what she has done.

She gently, but firmly stepped out of that step, across the dusty palace, the fingers, the copper lock fell.

The heavy rusted black copper lock fell into the palm of the hand, and it was cold and rough. It seemed like this moment of mood, and the sand was generally smashed with silent blood.

This door is in front of you, and the stories that have been plucked countless times before the countless times, after pushing the door open, may no longer evade.

Meng Fu shakes his hand and stops in the air.

But it was just a short moment, and then he did not hesitate to push the door.

"Oh."

The door shaft that has not been oiled for a long time gives a heavy and long humming sound, like the dying person at midnight is in the silence, the moonlight is stretched indefinitely, pulling out the long martyrdom with the dead leaves.

The ramp is not long, connected to the three-in-one courtyard, and the lower side of the eaves is covered with spider webs, trembled in the wind, and the silver light reflecting the moonlight.

Meng Fu shakes silently to look at this ordinary palace room. It is still a kind of familiar and unfamiliar feeling. I feel that I have seen it, but I don’t seem to be familiar with the blood. However, the details of some places are still in the air. heart.

She slowly walked down the martyrdom, and the crisp leaves made a shattering whistle at the soles of the feet. "嚓嚓嚓嚓", it sounded like a long-standing, difficult-to-understand proverb.

Meng Fu swayed into the cloister, and went straight to the third entrance of the palace in the direction of the cloister. Finally, he stopped in front of a locked small ear in the third.

Before she stood in the house, she was a little confused and her head turned, and her mind was tumbling at the moment. The scenes were all chaotic and broken scenes. The scenes flashed like a slide in the brain... The little ear room... The woman in the green dress... the mouth of the mouth... the narrow space of darkness... the filthy bloodshot eyes... the pale hand that exudes the smell of urine...

Meng Fu shook his head and hugged his head. The chaotic fragments hit the whole body and the blood was bursting out, and then slammed into the barrier of memory. The memory of the subconsciously voluntarily closed for self-protection was bumped into the storm, such as a leaf boat. There is nowhere to survive in the whirlpool of blood, and the pain in the brain turns over the sea. It seems that thousands of knives can not help but stir up a cold sweat.

So resistant... so resistant.

Meng Fu Sha began to wonder if he could stick to the ear room? Her period of rest in January has not yet arrived, her skill has not reached the peak, and she has been able to stabilize her instincts.

Behind him, the great-grandfather suddenly reached out and took her very firmly. He said: "Slow and go. At the very least, now is not the best time for you."

Meng Fu shakes for a long while, suddenly walks over, opens the thick dust on the window of the ear room, and probes one inside.

An ordinary house came into view.

All things are in the dust, and it takes a while to distinguish the outline, the bed...the...the basin...the tabernacle...the dark one after the tabernacle, half-shadowed...

Meng Fu shake suddenly leaned back.

She fainted.

She fell in the arms of the great-grandchild, her face pale and breathless, her long eyelashes twitched slightly, and her long-lost fingers rushed to catch her pulse, only to find that she was not hurt by the **** gas.

Shake... probably my heart is too resistant, her halo is completely self-protecting halo.

The long-term Sun Wuji silently held Meng Fu Sha, thinking that she had seen the corner of the cornice and fainted in the ear room. What kind of engagement and torture did she experience? The memory exhausted means forced her to flee, and she gritted her teeth and resisted being close to everything. In the end, she lost.

The long-term Sun Wuji stood in front of the ear room window, and his eyes seemed to pass through the house. He seemed to be looking at it, but he did not want to see it. He finally turned around and hugged the woman in his arms.

Gently lean down and print a gentle and delicate soothing kiss on the lips of the pregnant person.

"Wake up... I am."

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The wind is very cold.

There are autumn flowers in the wind.

A person calmly looks down and puts the delicate jaw into his eyes.

Who is speaking? The sound is far and near, the thief is endless, the tone is quiet, a bit cold, but also a bit fragrant, but not floral.

The delicate jaw is shaking, the soft satin sleeves are slipping, the delicate looks like the skin, everything is dark, but the person is bright, bright as if she has never had glory in her life.

There are laughter walks outside the window, bright sunshine, sunshine... long-lost sunshine.

In the shadows, who stretched out the pale fingers, the claws, the small like a baby, the nails are all wood chips, nothing to do with wood chips... the only entertainment.

"...I went to the front of the waiter...Please, look at it, tens of millions..."

"Well!" The light and honest loyalty.

The little body suddenly started to shake, panic... Infinite horror, as if it sounded a very loyal voice, the most terrible demon slang in the world.

A big hand with a strange smell came in...

The air suddenly turbulent like a water ripple, the scene is squeezed, folded, and the whirlwind is flying fast! She was too fast to capture. She stared at the scenes from the scenes scattered in the space, but the more she looked, the more dizzy she was, until she stunned herself, and she was permanently muddy. in the dark……

"Wake up... I am."

I'm here.

I am at me, I am at me.

Who is low-pitched, gentle and heavy, a cup of tea is sweet and sweet, and dilutes the bitterness that cannot be undone in life.

Call her in the dark, and drag her on the road.

The familiar smell is floating, non-flowers and non-wood, and the charm is high.

Meng Fu slowly opened his eyes and saw a pair of slightly eager deep eyes.

The eyelid caught her gaze, and it immediately lit up. There was a lot of inexplicable emotions in the light—anxiety, anxiety, anxiety, regret, pain, hesitation...

She has never seen the prominence of the great-grand-grandson who is deep in the sea. There will be such a complex and contradictory emotion.

The surrounding scenery is clearer and clearer. It is no longer turbulent like water waves. It is still like the flower vine frame. She is in his arms.

"I'm fine." Meng Fu got up, jumped off the flower stand, looked at the Yongchang Hall in the distance, and looked at the direction he had just been. After a long time, she calmly said: "According to the original plan." ""

The long-term Sun Wuji did not dissuade or say anything, but gently stroked her hair, and saw her clam shells once again plunging the pain into the bottom of my heart, grinding the flesh and blood at the sight of no one, and then trying to accommodate it for a long time, until Turn into beads.

The world saw her arrogance and anger, including the British Tsui, and she did not see any serious injuries.

It’s not that I don’t feel bad, but I don’t dare to be too distressed, too distressed, I’m afraid I can’t help but stop her.

She was never a woman who was willing to be wrapped up by him. She could tender herself and let him spread the wings and shut all the pains and pains. Her wings were strong and wide, waiting for the wind and wings to fly, not letting her In the darkness of the world, how can she rush through the waves that are higher than the waves?

In the darkness, two figures flew silently and flew directly to the Yongchang Hall.

The Yongchang Temple was silent in the night, and the guards outside the temple were not too many or too few. The two of them flashed and had been cut from the queue of the guards. The last person suddenly felt behind the head. The wind, however, turned back and looked empty.

The temple is divided into three, the innermost is the sleeping hall, Meng Fu Sha is about to fly over, the long-term Sun Wuji suddenly pulled her, took her silently a few steps, and posted a palace wall.

Then she heard the voice faintly.

"... solved it!"

The woman’s voice is a bit sharp and seems to be the voice of the Queen.

"...you can't stand it anymore?" The voice was smiling, the virgin-like fineness, the tone was a bit lazy and a little impatient, and Meng Fu shook as soon as he heard it, feeling that the whole body's blood rushed to the top of his head.

It is this voice!

Yu Heng!

Her eyes are murderous, but they are harvested, but the whole body is even more stable. The master of Yu Heng, the movements and murderousness of dozens of feet can be detected, and then angry, there is no need to rush at this moment.

"...I really can't bear it..." The Queen of the Queen seemed to be very angry. The steps quickly walked around the room, stopping for a while: "A group of idiots!"

"You didn't want this in the first place..." Yu Heng was still in a hurry and laughed. "I don't mean to ask someone to solve it, but still have something to do. Is it better to recover it?"

"How do you see how it looks back? Really...hey!" The Queen of the Queen seemed to want to swear and swear.

"I said it early, it would be simple to say it early, why is it..." Yu Heng suddenly smiled softly. "... People can live to the present and eavesdrop outside the wall!"

"boom!"

The last sentence of Yu Heng has not finished yet. The long-term Sun Wuji and Meng Fu Sha have both retreated. This is the case. In an instant, the palace wall collapsed, and the dust and smoke piled up in the rubble, and the deep red and deep yellow glazed tiles fluttered on all sides. They are whistling and whistling, turning into a colorful light in midair, and bowing to the two!

"Isn't it tired to hang on the wall? How can I wait for you to sleep forever?"

In the rubble, one person laughed and stepped down the stairs, gathered long sleeves, stood in the middle of the courtyard, and looked sideways at half.

His whole person is like a jade soaked in the moonlight, white and soft, his eyes are thick and faint, like the mottled tree shadow under the moonlight.

Meng Fu shook sneer, kicked and kicked, and half of the palace wall was kicked by her life, and the wind slammed into it.

"Or you sleep, give your bed quilt cover first!"

She kicked out the palace wall in front, but the body was also on the wall, and the black cloak quickly washed away in the wind, crossing the line of the blade.

"Look at the grandmother's flying carpet!"

Yu Heng looked at him with a smile, and reached out to meet him with an understatement. He grabbed the wall with one hand and grabbed the wall with one hand. The black cat, which was usually picked up by the black cat, smiled and said: "Alright, big sleep, you and me. Continue the fate of the day."

Flying to the wall, "弑天" illuminates.

A hand suddenly protrudes behind the wall.

That hand holds a handle of jade, silently breaks the brick wall, it seems that it is not a stone but a tofu, handed over like a water, purple light flashed a fan-shaped arc curtain, even a point of Yu Heng upper body eighteen Big hole!

Meng Fu Shao immediately leaned back, vacated from the wall, and took a second to the bottom of the plant. After he planted himself in the heart of Yu Heng, he lifted his hand and lifted it. !

Yu Heng’s body suddenly twisted.

When he twisted, the bones of the whole body seemed to be taken out, slipping out softly and slipperyly, and the sleeves of the sleeves were smashed, and the shackles of the long-term grandchildren were wrapped around them, wrapped in the wishful collision. Meng Fu shook the knife inserted!

"Hey."

The low-pitched sound was so shocking that both of them let it go, and the sword and the knife flowed like each other, and the sleeves were like a butterfly flying down, and the moonlight was like a purple ray, and the sky was black and cold.

Meng Fu Sha took a long black line with that one stroke. In the middle of the air, he twisted his waist and changed his back. One turn turned over three feet and turned back to the side of Yu Heng who was sliding over her side. Send a glimpse of black waves, and instantly cover the eyes of Yu Heng, "弑天" cold electricity a touch, silently and suddenly turned out from the waves, straight to Yu Heng eyes!

Yu Heng’s body is amazingly soft. It’s like a squid around the “弑天”. The head and foot are almost connected, and then bounces off, and a white stream glides along the direction of the purple spring. After a moment of rubbing, the tip of the toe was hooked, and once again, with a short knife of Meng Fu Sha, he slammed into the longevity of the great-grandchild.

Meng Fu shook his body in the air, and he simply went to the long-term Sun Wuji in his arms. The long-term Sun Wuji took her with one hand and turned around. The two men sang in the air and splayed the pale purple deep arc shadow. Then fall again.

I have been together for a long time, and I know each other's martial arts. When I cooperate with the enemy, I am naturally acquainted with each other. The men and women who float in the air are like a famous new word.

The two men walked down, and Meng Fu shook his busy schedule and glanced at the long-lost wish of the great-grandson, worried that he had ruined his weapon. Fortunately, the three were top masters, and they were able to take it easy, and the grandson raised his eyes and smiled at her. , indicating nothing.

Meng Fu shook his sneer and stared at the metamorphosis that he liked to watch his companions. This person has been deceived by his peers in this life, and his psychological deformity.

"How do you want to die?" She lifted her "Heavenly Sky" and looked at the man who was covered in the moonlight.

"How do you want to die?" The man raised his faint brow, and stared at her with a pair of bones and apricots.

"Dare to love you in this life, there is no one, hard to live the shadows of other people and respond to the insects." Meng Fu shook, "The top ten of you have this kind of mollusc, it is a huge sorrow."

"Dare to love you in this life, there is no one, hard to live the shadows of other people and respond to the insects." The man also laughed, a blue smoke under the moonlight, floating around.

Meng Fu shook his heart and jumped, and his eyebrows angered: "Can you say your own words!"

The man ignored it, and the mirror usually reflected her words back. Even the tone was exactly the same. "Can you say your own words!"

Meng Fu’s heart was a pain, as if it had been stabbed by a thorn, and her heart was so hot that she had to rush over the embankment, and her long-term grandson suddenly said: “Shake!”

Meng Fu shook the earthquake and heard the long-term Sun Wuji Shen Sheng: "Mo and he talk more, let him learn you!"

When Meng Fu shakes his brain, he wakes up and suddenly realizes that this is the trick of the jealous jade. This person is ever-changing, and the demention is smashed. If he accidentally breaks into his shackles, even the dialogue can solve problems. .

Opposite Yu Heng is still laughing, this time the schoolmaster Sun Wuji, "Mo and he talk more, let him learn you!"

"Be careful." Meng Fu shook him and turned his target. He worried that the grandson was promising. The long-term grandson only smiled, did not avoid Yu Heng’s gaze, and did not shy away from the opening. He also yelled at Meng Fu: "This person intends to control You, don't go to him."

"This person intends to control you, not to be his."

Meng Fu swayed at Yu Heng, who was learning the sound, and the long-term grandson who was unaware of the sound of learning. He jumped up in his heart, and the Promise also broke into the shackles!

"Ignite you and retreat, don't talk any more." The long-term Sun Wuji was impressed, and she was still screaming at her, but her face seemed white.

"Ignite you and retreat, don't talk any more." Under the night light, Yu Heng smiled and flew at the eye, so if it was a good girl.

Meng Fu shakes his heart in a hurry, and there is no such thing as a solution to her own skills. Speaking to save him? To attract Yu Heng’s attention to his side? It seems that he can only control one person at a time.

She was just about to speak, and the great-grandfather suddenly fell out of her eyes and slowly said: "How do you feel about marrying others in your life?"

"Loved marriage in a lifetime..." Yu Heng suddenly froze.

"Seeing her Feng Guanxia's wife, the red candlestick is warm and spring, what is the mood?"

"Seeing her phoenix crown..." Yu Heng opened his mouth, his face was already blue, and when the true green was miserable, the moonlight was also like.

"I am useless." The great-grandson ignoring him, and sighing from the moon, "the top ten people, the world, the order, the eight parties, but can not change the Iraqi."

"I really don't... you!" Yu Heng is obviously struggling, his face suddenly white and white.

Meng Fu shakes his face, and suddenly understands that Yu Heng is a kind of will control, but the martial arts such as will control must occupy absolute superiority and grasp, otherwise it will be countered by a little carelessness. Now the long-term Sun Wuji first pretends to be controlled by him. He is guilty of his full force, and then suddenly re-exports. It is the key to knocking down a hoe. It is the most painful rib in the heart of Yu Heng, and his heartbreaks disrupt his empty space. He also mastered the pace of Yu Heng with his own poisonous language. Yu Heng has been led by the great-grandchild, and he can't follow it, but he can't follow it.

If you are not afraid of disturbing the long-term Sun Wuji, Meng Fu shakes this moment and almost laughs, Yu Heng, Yu Heng, you are too big, your martial arts is higher than me, but you forget that you are the first fox in the continent of Wuzhou. Despising him is tantamount to ignoring your life!

Meng Fu was so happy that he couldn't help but squatted to the side of his stomach and smiled silently. While laughing, he slowly pulled out the "弑天", silent and silent, and did not move to the heart of Yu Heng.

"There is a pleading for the whole, and we can't change the mirror and re-circle." The long-term grandchild hopes the moon, the tone is stunned.

"The vertical is... it is..." Yu Heng struggled, his face went green, and the more pale, thin paper, the blue veins.

Meng Fu shakes the knife, three inches from the back.

Can not be fast, soon will be shocked by the atmosphere of this moment, breaking the barriers of the longevity of the long-term easy to set up.

"Just see her with the other side of the body, the double-in pairs, what is the situation?" The face of the long-term Sun Wuji Moonlight is as infinite, the tone is like this slightly cool moonlight is generally faint, somehow Meng Fuya suddenly felt that his words did not seem to be simply talking about Yu Heng’s mood, but it seemed to be a bit... the taste of self-injury?

"Just see her... He Kan... He Kan..." Yu Heng mouth corner, gradually bleeding.

The tip of the knife moves forward slowly... there is still an inch!

Meng Fu’s eyes are shining. She knows that the opportunity for the night is a godsend. Yuheng’s strength is extremely strong. Under normal circumstances, it will not fall to this point. It’s just the most painful place to be hit by the great-grandchild, and it’s out of control. There will never be a second time, after this time, no next time!

"I don't hesitate to stay together, always follow, I only hope that she can care more about me." The long-term Sun Wuji gently, still looking at the moonlight, but the eyes suddenly suddenly fell like a butterfly.

Falling on Meng Fu Sha.

Meng Fu shook his heart, and the hand holding the knife was soft and almost landed. He quickly hurryed and continued her slow-moving killing.

There is only one point left in the knife!

It’s just that Xinhu has set off this wave, but it’s hard to stop for a long time.

"There is no wish in his life, but he is willing to stand with her, but he has to be one heart, and the white head is not separated."

"In a lifetime..." Yu Heng squirted a blood.

"Heng!" A scream stunned the last moment.

Yu Heng suddenly slammed his head, and the posture under the moonlight was like a snake.

The long-term grandson has a shock.

Meng Fu shake immediately rushed, knife stamp!

"哧-"

The sound of the knife into the sound of the meat and the cracking of the skin almost simultaneously sounded. In the blood splatter, Yu Heng flew forward and fluttered toward the direction of the protagonist, and the finger was caught in the shadow of the claws. Meng Fu’s fear of the protagonist’s heart was shocked. Distracted, I felt that "弑天" slipped, rubbing the extremely hard and slippery things, and slipped out of the person's body.

Meng Fu was not reconciled. In the original place, a 360-degree turn over, the flexibility is amazing, it is hard to turn over his own life, and the reverse is not a knife.

Yu Heng has already bounced out, and a few drops of blood are scattered in the air. His body is like a long snake slid in the air, and it has already fallen to the Queen of the Queen.

As soon as he landed, he grabbed the arm of the Queen, and smiled and said: "You still worry about me..."

The Queen of the Emperor opened him aside, a lame, pointed: "Kill them, can't stay!"

"That is, can't stay." Meng Fu shook the blood on the knife and laughed. "Break your traitors, you can't stay."

"You are such a curse!" Queen Horon looked back, his eyes were red and angry, "Do you have a face and this palace to say this? Who does not know that the most shameless woman on the continent of Wuzhou is you? A plain slut, by virtue of what is the lord of the Three Kingdoms, naturally depends on you..."

"Snapped!"

A hot slap in the air, playing her head.

The long-term grandson faintly took back his sleeves and said faintly: "Let's go on, no matter who you are, I will kill you."

His tone was light, and even his expression did not fluctuate. The Queen stunned his face and stared at him. He screamed from his teeth: "The long-term grandson is prosperous, you are also awkward..."

"Snapped!"

The sound was even more brittle and hotter, and the head of the Queen’s past was back.

Meng Fu sneered and rolled his sleeves and sneered: "You dare to say that he is a word, I don't care who is around you, you must take out your heart and see what color."

"You two can blow very much." Yu Heng finally spoke, he did not go back