MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v6 Chapter 9 My heart is like a stone

The moonlight pulled the shadow on the window long, but it reflected all the action, and reflected the shadow leaning over and bowing down.

Meng Fu shake immediately rushed in.

She said that she would go to the palm of her hand when she lifted her palms. The wind was fierce and murderous. The man was still floating, and the back of her hair was still fluttering away, and Meng Fu’s flying body was chasing. The heart is cold.

She suddenly bowed her head and saw the blood spring spurting out. It belonged to her own blood. Hula cheered the indoor rainbow bridge.

At the other end of the blood spring, the bright knife light flashed after the splash of blood, and the face of Yalanzhu flashed past.

Meng Fu shakes this slap in the blink of an eye.

Beads -

how--

One thought was not finished, and a hand suddenly appeared on the side of the body. The hand was holding a white jade bottle, and the blood spring was sucked into the bottle with a light stroke. It seemed that he still laughed, then he waved his hand and turned to Her.

Meng Fu took a breath and held back the pain in his chest. He raised his hand and squatted. However, the man just turned around gently, and the red moonlight came in and suddenly disappeared.

Meng Fu’s reaction under the severe injury was not slow. He immediately turned and jumped up. He wanted to break through the roof and escape for help. However, the body was halfway and the foreground of the eye suddenly changed.

The roof was gone, and the front was a reddish moon like a coral. The long-haired grandson of the light purple long coat under the moonlight passed silently and attacked the palm of the hand. The pale Yalanzhu was full of hate with a hate.

He is in the palm of her hand, her bayonet, his palm, her bayonet...

Playing the movie over and over again and repeatedly in front of her eyes, it seems that this painful glimpse is deepened in her mind over and over again until she can never forget.

And throughout that replay, I also experienced pains such as betrayal and knives, and if the reincarnation was repeated, until the original persistence and determination in the thoughts were washed away, only the pain of this moment was left.

That kind of pain is destroyed by trust.

Meng Fu shook his eyes in front of him, and a string in his brain was dialed innumerable times until he was too tired to make a sigh.

She fell down.

The moment before the fall, I suddenly passed a word in my mind.

"We have a legend in the wind, this red moon, the moonlight of the coral, is the day of the blessing of witchcraft. On this day, the top wizards use the magic method to evade the power."

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When Meng Fu Sha woke up again, there was chaos in front of him.

No wind, no moon, no stars, no light, but not complete darkness, but a smoky gray, without any vitality of pale gray.

In that gray, some people said: "I just wanted to take your blood. Now I think... you are a very good introduction..."

Meng Fu shakes cold and cold: "Who are you?"

The calm voice of the man does not distinguish between men and women, seems to be smiling, "Your master."

“Hey!” Meng Fu’s answer was very strong.

The man still smiles: "You are very strong, martial arts and minds are close to the peak. It is really difficult to accept you, but it does have benefits. In any case, I have to give it a try."

Meng Fu shakes her heart, and the knife can't really poke her heart. She has experienced countless **** rains. Even in the most unprepared moments, she will not forget the basic defense - never point your heart at anyone. hand.

That was also the time that the great-grandchild protagonist once said to her. For the superior, when necessary, we must abandon any emotional factors, and doubt when we should be suspicious - trust when we should trust!

One inch, enough to save her life, but now the blood loss is too weak, and the other party is extremely powerful, not inferior to her in the heyday, even seems to have passed, she wants to escape to live, need 120,000 Persistence of points.

adhere to.

She does not want to break into the traps set by others step by step, and die in the chaos of heaven and earth.

She died and died in the sky, and died after touching that hope.

Meng Fu shakes his hand into his arms to take the pill made by Tengjiao in the lost valley. This is something that can solve the control law, but this is the antidote after the middle control method. Not using her uncertain, nor can she determine whether the other party is using mind control, but hope is better than no hope.

The hand just got into the arms, the man’s sleeves slammed, and the small bag of pills was rolled off and seemed to fall in what corner.

"You are suffering... isn't it?" The voice suddenly changed and became sad. "Deceived... Deceived by the loved one... Betrayed by a friend you care for... It hurts..."

The gray-white scene suddenly changed, and the long-term Sun Wuji floated to the back of the Yalanzhu Palace, showing his fallen palm.

At the same time, the dialogue that floated in the wind was repeated.

"...don't let her know..."

"...the army is moving..."

"...hold me, wait for me..."

......

"Why lie to me..." The painful and mournful voice, along with the powerful words of the scene, sighed over and over again, scouring her mind, "Cheat me... lie to me... the swearing person... trust……"

In my mind, I stirred up a fierce blood red, and the messy thoughts of light and shadow were coming from the waves. It seemed to be like that. It seemed to be deceived, and the consciousness was clearly told that as long as it was admitted As long as you obey this kind of understanding, you can get rid of such severe pain... However, after a long while, Meng Fu shook his teeth and pulled out a word from the teeth: "No!"

The voice paused, and then another tone, more painful, faintly anger, asked: "Why do you want to marry me... something is glaring at me!"

The phantom is heavy, and the claws and claws are forced to come. This time, it is more vivid and faster. Like a fast-forward horror film, it can’t flash back in my mind. The long-term grandson floats out, flashes into the palace, and falls... even more than he succeeds. Cold back to the first smile, just like true.

Very... very real...

It’s true... it’s true...

A voice in my mind desperately told her... It’s really true...

"Why do you want to marry me... what is going on with me!"

Who sent the voice? Ah, it’s yourself, it’s your own anger, the heart is the heart, it’s your own...not...not...yes...yes...not...

The brain twitched like a knife, and fluttered in a chaotic shadow of light and shadow. Meng Fu shook his head and his teeth were stuck in the blood line of his lips.

After a long while, her answer was still categorical: "No!"

The voice changed again, full of suspicion, "...what are you doing there? Why don't you let me with her? Are you afraid of what I found?"

The scene that followed was even more exciting, the slow motion flashed a little in the brain, and the long-term Sun Wuji listened to her call, and chilled...

Meng Fu shook his head and rolled on the ground. Under the struggle, the wound was cracked and bloody, but she was completely unaware. She only resisted the earth-shaking shock in her mind. The gray color gradually faded away, and the darkness came down a little. Black, the world is so painful and rich.

"No!"

The voice is changed again, and it is stern, "...the so-called true follow, not the national interest!"

"No!"

Lamented, "...The long-term grandson, you are me!"

"No!"

Helpless, "... Why can't you understand with me? Get along with you for so long, you can't live up to my trust!"

"No!"

Incomprehensible and painful, "Beads... my only close friend... Why should I do this to me..."

"No!"

Shocked, "I hate me! Beads! You really hate me!"

"No!"

A stream of blood spurted in the ground, splashing blood everywhere.

Meng Fu shakes the blood, and her world has already been drowned in the redder purgatory. The sea is full of magma, and she is tumbling in it, using all her spiritual strength to resist the confusion of ideas, and resolutely no longer let the illusion and Deception destroys her most valuable trust in emotions and friendships.

That is the spiritual pillar that she has been brave in her life. If she loses, she will no longer be herself.

That is the solid backing she insisted on until now, she promised him, believe him!

No!

It is not!

Eight "not" exhausted all her persistence and will.

However, under the universal sky, only she has such persistence and will.

In the month of Rakshasa, under the witchcraft of the gods, the woman who was seriously injured, chose to firmly believe, "No!"

The breathing on the side of the person seemed to be amazed, and it seemed that he did not think of the violent conscious perseverance of the top means, and the brainwashing of the almost completely true imaginary illusion. The severely hurting Meng Fu Sha could still resist the end.

This is never possible in the past.

No one in the world knows more about the cruelty and terribleness of this Dafa than this one. It is destruction, collapse, killing, and twisting. It is the ultimate in human beings that can destroy the spirit.

In order to cultivate this Dafa, this person has also exhausted his mind, prepared for many years, and made every effort. He believes that it is a ghost, but he can also let his consciousness disappear and surrender to the illusion.

What kind of affection and trust made her resolutely resist the Dafa that no one can resist until now?

What kind of person can you be lucky enough to get such inner feelings and trust?

There was a quiet silence in the air. Except for a few weird "squeaky" sounds, I could only hear the heavy breathing of Meng Fu’s struggle. The man’s pause was shocked, and it was the first in his life. Times.

The reddish moonlight has moved westward, and the Raksha Moonlight night, the witchcraft has soared, and it is magical and earthy.

The god-given opportunity of a decade-long encounter will eventually pass in the utter resistance of the peerless woman.

The painstaking and far-reaching layout cannot be defeated.

A long sigh, finally scattered in the wind, like a sigh like pity.

"You can't get your will...you can only retreat to the next, use your flesh and blood..."

Slender fingers are slowly handed out.

Meng Fu shakes his eyes and listens to the movements around him. The gray mist in front of her eyes has been replaced with a **** red. I can only see the shadow of the shadows. It seems that the hand that the other hand has handed out is very slow and slow, and there is a slight flaw in the blood red. The snoring sounded very embarrassing, but it did not move to her in the middle of the day.

The other party seems to be a master of good psychological attacks. Every step of every language is intended to destroy the will of the enemy.

The extremely subtle voice in the vagueness seems to be in front of me.

What is soft and flies around the cheeks, smoothing the ribbon.

Meng Fu shook his hand and lifted it. It flashed like a clip. The thing flashed fast and there was no shadow. However, Meng Fu shakes the invisible, but he still walks forward along the track he hears, and he slams into a very thin The very fine tail, barely grasped like a silk thread, Meng Fu shakes it firmly, suddenly stunned!

That thing hangs softly in your hand.

The other party seemed to be surprised again, and smiled softly: "You are really amazing. In this case, I have broken A Fei... I began to admire you, but it is a pity that this thing is extremely poisonous, don't talk, smell one. The smell is also mortal."

The voice has not fallen, and Meng has shaken down. There is a layer of green gas on the surface, and it is silently tumbling on the ground. It is a spot of blood on the surface. Listening to her breathing is getting weaker, the voice is more and more happy. Gentle way: "Nine-tailed raccoon solves the wonders of the world, but this kind of shackles can only be solved by the inner lion of the nine-tailed raccoon. If you are not willing to kill it, you will kill yourself."

The light step is coming over, and the voice is regrettable: "Really, I want you to live a obedient one. You are so useful. If you are lucky, the world can be owned by me, but now You can only use dead, only flesh and blood... But you are so strong, I have to retreat to the next."

It seems that someone's finger was handed over, and there was a meter of wind and the sound of the wind suddenly became tight, as if the gods had explored the iron-plier-like fingers and wanted to hold the throat of fate.

Rolling to the corner of the wall, suffocating and venting, and more than the air intake, Meng Fu Sha suddenly jumped up.

She jumped up and grabbed a small sachet that had previously landed in the corner of the wall, and a black mang flashed, "弑天" out!

Black mans, tides, **** and angry, the black tide that stands in the wall!

The tide whistling and rushing, if the steel was cast, the light outside the three feet was like a dizzy light, and the light was like a sharp sword with four handles flying everywhere. The blood beads were sprayed everywhere, and the sound of collapse broke everywhere.

Meng Fu shakes the full blow of the sky!

The man was surprised, "Hmm?", in such a top-level master's all-out hit, he really did not dare to pick up, step back and retreat, what seems to be seen when he retreats, and it is "ah", raising his hand and welcoming Go up.

Meng Fu Sha has already begun to retreat.

Her bluntness seems to be like trying to go with the other side, and there is no possibility of retreating. However, it is as flexible as a fish in the sea. It has changed from a front to a rear, and there is no turning in the middle. Her back slammed into a wall behind her body, and her blood was splashing out of her body. She was wearing a wall and was turning like a goshawk in a dusty atmosphere.

A turning point, the slightest light is shining on the face, and the sky is bright in the **** field of vision!

Good day!

The legendary, who did not take it seriously but the real existence of the Raksha Moonlight, has passed!

At the moment of exposure to the skylight, Meng Fu suddenly slammed into the brain, and was rushed by the mess of chaos, and instantly rushed her consciousness.

She immediately grabbed a pill and couldn't see what kind of medicine she had eaten.

Behind her, there was a cloak with a wind, and she immediately jumped up and leaped away with a force of 120,000, and she couldn't see anything in the **** field of vision. She maintained the balance with super strong skill and ran away without direction.

She ran wildly.

First rushed to the high and low eaves, turned to the folding street, and then ran in the ups and downs of the mountains, rushing up and down the plateau.

Finally, I forgot why I was running wild.

She has been suffering from a splitting headache. It is a sequel caused by such a huge mental catastrophe. The wave of control is lingering in her mind. Every time she hits, she forgets the past and the reality.

In order not to let her dog blood amnesia, she couldn't live to find medicine in the medicine bag, but for convenience, her medicine bag is full of pills, large and small pills, she did not care carefully to remember which medicine on weekdays. The size of the meatballs, I have no choice but to take the medicine. Anyway, the poison is placed separately. It is a medicine for treatment. There must be no big problem.

However, even if it is all medicine for treatment, the consequences of mixing together are unpredictable. The consequence of her encounter is intermittent fuzzy memory confusion. She sometimes remembers everything and sometimes forgets.

In such a chaotic rush, when she remembered everything, she wanted to find the Promise of the Sun, but when she rushed out, there was no direction. After a rush, she became more and more uncertain. She had already left the city, but she was already do not know.

At the end of the day, the medicine was eaten too much, she became more and more confused, and the name of the great-grandchild was rarely remembered. It was just that the heart often flashed a shadow, and when she heard a call, she also vaguely felt that it was a very important person. Very eager to call, she had to go to the past and return to him, so the more she rushed, but the farther and farther.

Because she is jealous.

In the fight against the other side of the law, she resolutely chose to first gather the infuriating force under such persecution. Only by gathering the true forces to escape, so she did not use all her mind to protect her brain and consciousness. As for the brain under the joint attack of the gray mist and the intentional destruction that may have been mixed with toxins, congestion occurred and the blood stagnated, affecting the vision.

The toxins in the body can be driven away, but the ones in the eyes can't be controlled. No one can train the martial arts to the eyes.

She knew the consequences at the time, but she still made this cruel choice. She would rather be blind, not controlled by the other party, and become the victim of the victim.

She Meng Fu Sha, now very valuable, Dawan female emperor is still second, but if she is threatened with no great Xuanyuan, to murder the three, the consequences of her unbearable.

So what the price can pay, never be charged!

The cost of this thing is in the face of those who ignore the feelings, the weight of Mount Tai; in the face of those who cherish the feelings, the fart is not!

Feel free! Old lady heart!

If the other party knows that Meng Fu Sha can be distracted in the circumstances to cope with the effort to escape, he can make a cruel choice for himself in an instant, and marvel at the next level.

Meng Fu Sha, who has come to the wind and rain in the wind and rain, is determined to be difficult for the world!

She survived the destruction of the spirit of the night and insisted on the end of the moonlight night.

She chose to blind herself in order to escape the last blow.

She pretended that the lieutenant would die, in exchange for the opportunity to roll back to the corner to get the sachet.

She used eight nails to cut off the iron "not!", in exchange for the complete self, in exchange for the person she cares for will not be the result of her threat.

She feels that she is very good, very good, and she has truly taught her to teach her, and she doubts when she is doubtful, and trusts when she trusts!

The conversation that I heard that night was really the endless life of the great-grandson. The time of the great-grandfather of the Sun has indeed been the same. It is inevitable that her temper, doubt and attempt to pursue it, but when the "grandmother of the Sun" is drifting into the ya At the moment when the palm of the Lanzhu Palace was photographed, she immediately determined that this was a fake.

The promise of the palm on the window is too long. She is very familiar with the protagonist's hand, even if a shadow is recognized.

She never really doubted the Promise of the Sun.

Political considerations of politicians are a must. From the perspective of the protagonist of the Sun, it is a subconscious idea to consider what kind of choices he will make for the national interest. After she became a Dawan female emperor, the grandson’s prominence is often intentional or unintentional. Talking to her about the way of being a political person, she developed her habit of judging the need for caution in the face of prior political considerations.

But she did not think that the long-term grandson would really choose that.

Still, the enemy did not start, let alone Yalanzhu?

He may not put her first in the national interest and her, but has always tried to balance and never want to create conflict.

Your heart, I know.

My heart, you know?

Just like the conversation in Hechi, she is only rude to the grandson, not really angry, just because she wants to see him live more full, and does not want his world to be only Meng.

Only Meng Fu shakes, if she leaves in the future, how can he survive the long life?

It is a terrible thing that a person's world is too barren and completely occupied by one thing.

She didn't want him to break into such a nightmare.

Nightmare...

Would rather, change it for me!