Xuan Zhongshi felt that during this time, his body was hot.

Blood, pain, for a while because of the sleepiness in his heart, what sound, what it means, Xuan Zhongshi didn't care.

"Yes, thief! That's him! ”

Is it?

I don't know who it is, those who are wrongdoers. He's still here, and there's no escape.

The general trend has gone, if he really doesn't let go today, then it will be inevitable that he will be caught.

It's for the sake of the girl, he is to the realm of being rounded up!

He didn't want the girl to be a broken flower and a willow, she was crying like rain, and the one who suffered the most harm was not him when the time came.

Of course, it is the girl with clear eyebrows, he has seen life through, but in the face of this destined desire to protect, his heart is powerless.

Otherworldly, it is a mockery, but the Xuan Zhongshi has no hesitation.

It doesn't matter even if you die.

And his legs too, trembling and uneasy.

This is an orthodox chaser, not the grass coke here - but the grass coar, who will go crazy because of the wanted warrant, he is afraid that the girl can't do it, but she is in the land of the shadow leopard, and they don't know that the shadow leopard is dead, then, it's a good thing.

But it takes a lot of effort for her to gain a foothold.

He is arrogant.

"Come on, let it come."

Yes, the girl's pretty voice and smile are engraved into the bottom of my heart.

The Middle Ages, now bleak, is the future.

He is like this, the unfairness was forgiven and resolved by the Xuan Middle World, and fate is still ravaging him.

He knew what he wanted, so much so that he would do whatever it took to do it.

I've long been used to it, and the feeling of squeezing myself once again is finished.

However, the Genaka world moved.

That demon pill is a girl's thing.

Only she and she know.

Xuan Zhongshi didn't know how to reunite with her.

Her extra jade has nothing to do with it.

Where can he flee to?

He's too, covered in blood!

If he hadn't supported himself, it would have been impossible for him to live.

It's a miracle!

But what keeps the Xuan Middle World alive!

"It's impossible to sprint."

He smiled wryly, and there was no sound.

The Moon Chasing Sword seems to still have strength, but there is not much coldness anymore, and the cold light has dissipated a lot.

Casually, the Xuan Middle Ages are powerless but it is powerful, and it is useless in the end.

Slash down with a sword.

The sharp light was flickering.

The color of the snow is transmitted, the thrilling flying snow is dancing, a sword that the Xuan Middle Ages has become accustomed to, the strength is running, and the mind is circling.

It's not a dream, he fishes for the moon.

Dancing inconsiderably month by month, involving the heart.

Directly yes, some snowflakes, as if they were extremely deduced, are flying wildly, bloody and bloody, and the years go by.

In front of his eyes, the waves are magnificent.

Xuan Zhongshi thought about it, and in the end, he rolled forward.

It is crisp and neat, he doesn't look at what is in front of him, the qi of heaven and earth flows around his veins, threading the needle.

Time always goes up and down.

The Xuan Middle World rolled, and he fell deeper into a woodland, at this moment, I don't know how long it has been.

It was dark, and I already had a headache and brain fever.

His body was scarred, and blood was spilled on his clothes.

He has no head and no brain, and he moves stupidly.

Crashing headlong into the woodland, and overwhelmed, the shadow was sloping, the water was shallow, and a small stream was flowing deep and shallow, and he didn't suffer for long, these were painful feelings.

It was pain that limited his perception.

Staggering, he was already tired, and now he felt even more uncomfortable, complaining in the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't avoid it, and the whole person didn't know where those pursuers were?

His body, he fell to the ground.

Or endless weakness.

He sighed that his health was not good, and his mouth was open, and his breathing was so rapid.

"It's just ahead."

The fat man here, he was in a complicated mood and aimed at a bloody road in front of him.

Originally, there was no road here, but now it appeared, and why, they didn't know.

"Is it him, the remnant of just now?"

"What do you think?"

The fat man naturally asked rhetorically, his voice was subtle.

"Well, with so much blood, he's obviously injured, and he's seriously injured."

"It's densely bushed here, and it's clear that he's trying to trick us, he's taking unusual paths."

In front of me, a dark shadow is moving with difficulty, and it seems that it is impossible to get rid of the nightmare in my heart, and finally, step by step.

It's okay not to mention it, but they see the clue - yes, that's right, really?

A road that can accommodate the next person in and out.

Will he still open a path?

Fresh.

The blood, which filled the tops of the leaves, and the faint blood stains on the road, all showed his clumsiness, and he would not hide himself.

What else can he be considered a grass coward?

"Chase!"

Blood, the heavy smell of blood, the shadow of night owl vigilance.

"Here, I really don't know why he went in, this is a life-threatening thing, he must have shed a lot of blood, right?"

By chance, an opportunity to discover.

"Hmm."

The fat man nodded slightly, the world in front of him was all illusory.

"Edgeworth's Edgeworth, walking, fifty meters ahead, the prey of this trip."

Xuan Zhongshi, I don't measure myself.

The fat man's body, he also flew up with his sword, and he looked through a leaf in the dense bush, and his heart was horizontal, and he faintly heard a "plop" sound.

On the edge of his lips and teeth, a slight smile was dyed.

"That's right."

With a murderous aura, the boy had fainted to the ground, his body, the blood had piled up, and his veil was covered by him, tightly, which seemed to be his heirloom.

They were all refreshed, and he fell asleep alone.

"It's him, it's so good."

"Huh?"

The fat man turned his head sideways, and he was a small-looking boy, his appearance was honest and honest, but his essence was rippling under his eyes.

"I just threw a knife at him, and he's asleep now, also because of me. Do you want to give me some reward? I'm going to be transferred out and I'm going to be a jailer in prison. ”

"Yes, it's up to you."

"Give me the boy's blunt sword."

"Yes."

The fat man didn't think about it, nodded and agreed.

A height of 1.6 meters, his discerning eyes.

"This is a sword that can help me cultivate, and the sword weapon that Linglong Stone is used to assist in refining is like wax, which is rare."

It is impossible for him to say these words to the fat man, otherwise the fat man will react and regret the time, which is very short.

"Thank you."

Before he could speak, he only heard the fat man's voice, which was very small.

"Don't alarm him, touch it yourself."

"Me?"

He was surprised, looking at Xuan Zhongshi, his face was amazing.

Yes, he wants to lift the veil of the Xuan Middle Ages and see for himself how beautiful his face is--