A dart in the pillar, magnificent.

Awu's darts are not hidden weapons, Awu wants them to die, and they understand it.

Awu is announcing that Awu is coming!

With a bang, four black shadows and lightning bolts broke out of the window, landing almost at the same time.

The four of them are not good, but they have kung fu at their hands.

I saw a person, standing in the courtyard, only his form, but not his face.

Chirping, chirping, no one around, no one, so silent, only the sound of insects from time to time.

There was no light, it was dark everywhere, only starlight and moonlight, and the cold light in the eyes.

Ah Wu only said: "Who will die first?"

Something was abnormal, and it was ominous, and the four of them were silent together, their eyes dodging.

Half a day.

The wind blew itself as the head of the four, and it did a bad thing for the birdman, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Good dart kung fu, but I don't know how to compare with the flying knife of the wind-" Flying knife, seeing the flying knife again, the two fingers of the two fingers are interlocked with the thumb in the middle of speaking, and the flying knife is ready to be launched in the hand: "What!"

"Ding!" is a crisp sound, and the flying knife breaks in the center!

Ah Wu didn't talk nonsense, a dart flew out silently, the dart was too late to react, and the person seemed to be motionless. The broken blade fell to the ground, and the three of them changed color in unison, and they all retreated three feet back! The wind blew and still stood in place with a gesture of being ready to go, as if fixed there. The horror in anyone's heart is not as good as that of the wind, because it was a thin blade at that time, how could he shoot it with the tip of a dart at the slightest point! And the momentum of the dart breaking the flying knife has not stopped, so the horror of the wind blowing itself is only for a while.

Then he fell backwards and struck a dart in the throat!

"Who dies first?"

Death first and then death are the same as death, the sound has not fallen, the three of them move together, there is only one way to die if you don't want to die, escape!

"Peng!" a puff of white smoke rose from the ground, and the flower abandoned itself and disappeared.

"Brush!" a black shadow rose into the air, and snow flew up into the sky.

"Boom!" The ground sounded like a dragon's groan, and Yue Ziyuan jumped out of the window with a sword and killed back in the room!

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Woo!" Another dart was thrown into the endless darkness, and the flower abandoned itself at the root of the south wall, and fell to the ground with his hand in his throat and convulsed: "Woo-"

"Who dies first?" is still a sentence.

Just kidding, he didn't die first and then died, only Xue Zipiao survived, and Xue Zipiao had no choice: "Uncle spare his life!"

Awu didn't kill him, one person and one dart, heaven and earth.

Since then, the Magical Four Heroes have been removed from the list of rivers and lakes, and their bones have disappeared and the world has evaporated.

It's over.

"Pelicans. Awu said, "You shouldn't have strangled him, it's too cruel." ”

"Good thing, my head fell off with a slight strangle. The pelican pulled an invisible rope in both hands and said with a smile: "Lord Awu, in your opinion-"

"Strangle him by the loin, and divide him in two, that he may not die and suffer to sin. ”

"Awu-sama, you're joking again, your joke isn't funny at all. ”

"Pelicans, you know, I'm never joking. ”

"Yes, Lord Awu. ”

"Pelican, you clean up, I'll go do some personal business. ”

"Yes, Lord Awu. ”

"Pelican, don't be daunting, I know you want to peek, but I don't like to give people a peek. ”

"I don't peek, Lord Awu. ”

"Don't eavesdrop on it, or I'll gouge out your eyes and cut out your ears, understand?"

"Master Awu, you talked a lot today, don't you dare to go in to see her?"

"Whew-"

Awu hesitated again and again, but still mustered up the courage and nervously, pushed the door in.

This is a mistake.

And she lay on her bed, alone and weeping.

And he sat on the ground, indifferent, sleeping.

It's a sin.

Awu stepped forward gently, opened a small porcelain vase, and sent affection and love through.

Awu just didn't look into her eyes, Awu couldn't bear that tenderness like water, and hot-

"Smack!" slapped Awu in the face: "Dead Awu!

The peony girl jumped up, crossed her waist and roared, still the tigress: "Should you play?

This is the reward that Awu receives.

Awu didn't move.

Hitting is kissing, scolding is love, Awu pain is on the face, and Awu is sweet in the heart.

"Brother Awu-" The peony girl finally couldn't help it, crying and threw herself into Awu's arms: "Brother Awu, you're here Woo-woo-"

Yes, it's all Ah Wu's fault, Ah Wu should have made a move a long time ago, and she shouldn't have been wronged.

Ah Wu was motionless, but his eyes were hazy with tears.

If Awu had made a move earlier, would Awu still be able to stand here? If Awu had made a move earlier, would he still be able to hear this Awu brother? If Awu had made a move earlier, would he still be able to hug the warm nephrite jade like this and shed tears of happiness?

That's enough, Awu is worth it.

Yes, people are not plants and trees, how can they be ruthless! Ah Wu is good to the peony, and the peony also knows in his heart that it is a kind of good that does not ask for anything in return, and the peony will also be moved. Ah Wu is a real gentleman, just like at this time, Ah Wu will not move his hands and feet, Ah Wu just silently gave Peony a pair of shoulders to rely on, bear her grievances, her sorrows, and bear her unknown weak side-

"This death has no Zen, it doesn't matter at all!" Peony cried: "Brother Awu, Peony doesn't want him anymore, don't want it!"

Awu's people did not move, but Awu's heart could move.

Awu's tears had slipped down, and Awu's hand slowly raised-

How much Awu loves her, Awu just wants to hold her, hold her tightly, and never let go!

"Brother Awu, go and see him, look at that fool!" The peony girl sobbed, "Look if he is dead or not......"

Awu's hand froze there, and it was like that, frozen.

"Awugo-Awugo-"

Awu's hand fell, brushing through the waterfall-like hair: "Silly girl!"

The moonlight is like water, overflowing with tears.

No one knew the bitterness in Awu's heart, so under the South Mountain, in the tea shed, under the witness of heaven and earth and rouge, Awu and her worshiped the incense in front of the case.

Becoming brother and sister.

No why, any request from Peony, Awu will agree.

Even if it is, the people who worship heaven and earth together have died, even if it is, they can't give up if they don't die! Even if they look at her at her, it is like a knife in their hearts, even if they see the blood flowing backwards into the mouth and swallow it back into their stomachs, even if they don't dare to think about it and say it, even if they don't dare to think about it and say it, it's still worth it! It's worth it! It's worth it! Death is worth it! Ah Wu swore not to shed tears for her again, because Ah Wu has no regrets in his heart, as long as Ah Wu sees her happiness, he is satisfied, and Ah Wu will be happy.

This is love, this is love.

But Awu was crying, and Awu was crying silently.

Awu smiled: "Don't cry, don't cry, cry again, the old monk is coming." ”

At the mention of the old monk, the peony girl really stopped crying: "The old monk is coming?"

Old monk, coming.

To cry, or not to cry, the old monks are coming.

Awu's love for peony is different from Dinghai's love for Wuzen.

But Peony's love for Awu is like Wuzen's love for Dinghai.

Awu understood.

The night goes, and the day comes.

An old monk walked into the city of all kinds of gates.

Facing the rising sun, the long stick was carried on his shoulder, leaving a long shadow.