The rather than a complete set of shattered characters in her character was fully interpreted by her unhesitant knife at this moment!

Yin Lei was plotted by An Qixi because of carelessness. He was so angry that he fell into the hands of a little girl who was still not dry. He had four fingers. Even if the 100,000 troops of the imperial guards of the entire Beihe Dynasty were together, it would not be possible that An Qixi's "glorious record". Yin Lei was furious. No, he was crazy and had no reason. He roared like a beast, and he had all his strength, slapped at An Qixi who had not run far away.

Everyone knew that when An Qixi hit An Qixi, there was only one ending for An Qixi... to ashes!

Beitangxian's eyes were red and she roared. At the critical moment, her broad palm finally held An Qixi's cold little hand. She rotated hard, wrapped An Qixi into her arms, and used her back to block An Qixi and that palm. He only had enough time to complete such an action, an action that seemed relaxed, but was an action that sheltered An Qixi from the wind and rain and tried her best to protect An Qixi.

Simple and direct, it is to protect your lover's persistence at all costs... and no regrets!

An Qixi suddenly looked up, his pupils contracted in fear, and his sharp voice seemed to have cut through the sky. The brightness brought over that beautiful moment. What was left was boundless darkness and endless sorrow, and the eternal promise that would always settle in the night: "If you die, I will die! Beitangxian, you will never leave me!"

Every word she has a sonorous character, which is actually the sharpness of anger and entanglement. The tears at the corners of her eyes turned into the most transparent stream of light under the setting sun, drifting with the wind, like the sad sigh of sadness and despair in her lover.

Beitangxian's ink hair was blew into chaos by the fast palm. His phoenix eyes were clear before dying at that moment, satisfied and without regrets. A gentle sigh disappeared in the sharp force that cut through the air, turning into eternity: "Xiao Guai, how can Brother Xian be willing to let you be alone for a lifetime..."

When they reached out and hugged her in their arms, at this moment, they hugged each other, and the world was eternal and indivisible.

That palm, without the falling kindness, under the bright sunset, the tragic and gorgeous sunset, without the slightest warmth, only death, bloodthirsty, and sadness...

In the vast world, life is fragile and pitiful. Who can stop this tragic fate of winning the weak?

They embrace, life is complete. When they embrace each other, they are an independent world, and no one can enter. They are willing to even die in such a passionate, lingering, tragic and resolute way! In addition to their love, they also remember their cruelty and cruelty.

Beitangyun was quietly hiding deep in the air, his hands were still stiff in the air, his movement of running out like a wolf was so embarrassing. His eyes were staring deeply, staring at the pale but particularly thrilling beautiful smile in Beitangxian's arms.

It turns out that she can smile so beautifully, but that laughter is damn short. The one who deserves damn is not his Beitangyun! Even if you die, can you be so content with peace of mind?

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Beitangyun felt crazy hope that they would die! Because that palm was inevitable, he ignored the trembling pain in his heart that was like a blunt knife. He told himself that this was their worthy, and it was the best proof that Beitangxian disobeyed him and An Qixi disobeyed himself!

However, things always happen. Mu Moye’s gods and ghosts are unpredictable. How could Beitangyun, who is not even as good as Beitangxian, understand?

Mu Moye had long been optimistic about the opportunity, but An Qixi's actions just now shocked him. How could there be someone in the world who could be so cruel to himself? Then, without hesitation, he started with a knife, and it was more than just the enemy who hurt him?

At that moment, Mu Moye saw something that was not in Xiao Ya. It was a kind of courage, a kind of courage that would rather destroy the world than surrender. An Qixi had a ruthlessness that could hurt him, which was something that Xiao Ya didn't have.

The fire-like breath swept over the sky, and in the blink of an eye, An Qixi and Beitangxian were wrapped in it. Mu Moye's vigorous and domineering voice resounded throughout the sky: "Yin Lei, let me see if you are fast or if you are fast."

The fire-like light curtain suddenly unfolded, covering the sky and the earth, forming a light wall layer by layer to cover Beitangxian's back. In an instant, the light wall was violently transmitted by the Yin Lei that had hit him with all his strength. Both forces carried the momentum of heaven and earth, and the terrifying aura of destroying the world burst out in an instant.

With a bang, the radius of hundreds of miles was instantly razed to the ground, and the armor was not left behind! Such power was really shocking and despair.

At this time, all those who were hiding in the dark had nowhere to hide, screams rang one after another, and those spies who could not escape were dead without corpses. Beitangyun also screamed, but he had the foresight and began to retreat wildly at the moment when the terrifying power appeared. But even so, he was still hurt and was shocked. These two people were so terrifying!

"Hmph! A group of ants dares to be smart in front of this work." Mu Moye sneered, glanced at Beitangyun who was running away quickly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"You! Mu Moye, why are you like this? Why are you so strong?" Yin Lei staggered back more than ten meters before barely standing firm. His chest rolled violently. He suddenly looked up but found that Mu Moye was still standing there with elegant posture, obviously in a light posture. Yin Lei roared in disbelief.

The gap between them cannot be so big. Why did Mu Moye become so powerful in just over a decade? He could even deal with himself easily?

"There is no impossible, Yin Lei, tell me why you took the Qixi Festival away? I don't believe that you would be so kind to treat the Qixi Festival. Moreover, you have disappeared for more than ten years and suddenly appear here. You don't know that I am here. You accidentally discovered me, so you think I value An Qixi Festival very much, and you happened to "want" An Qixi Festival, so you came like this, right? What's your purpose?" Mu Moye asked wisely in his eyes. Her character is more shattered than to be full of things. At this moment, she was interpreted vigorously by her unhesitant knife!

Yin Lei was plotted by An Qixi because of carelessness. He was so angry that he fell into the hands of a little girl who was still not dry. He had four fingers. Even if the 100,000 troops of the imperial guards of the entire Beihe Dynasty were together, it would not be possible that An Qixi's "glorious record". Yin Lei was furious. No, he was crazy and had no reason. He roared like a beast, and he had all his strength, slapped at An Qixi who had not run far away.

Everyone knew that when An Qixi hit An Qixi, there was only one ending for An Qixi... to ashes!

Beitangxian's eyes were red and she roared. At the critical moment, her broad palm finally held An Qixi's cold little hand. She rotated hard, wrapped An Qixi into her arms, and used her back to block An Qixi and that palm. He only had enough time to complete such an action, an action that seemed relaxed, but was an action that sheltered An Qixi from the wind and rain and tried her best to protect An Qixi.

Simple and direct, it is to protect your lover's persistence at all costs... and no regrets!

An Qixi suddenly looked up, his pupils contracted in fear, and his sharp voice seemed to have cut through the sky. The brightness brought over that beautiful moment. What was left was boundless darkness and endless sorrow, and the eternal promise that would always settle in the night: "If you die, I will die! Beitangxian, you will never leave me!"

Every word she has a sonorous character, which is actually the sharpness of anger and entanglement. The tears at the corners of her eyes turned into the most transparent stream of light under the setting sun, drifting with the wind, like the sad sigh of sadness and despair in her lover.

Beitangxian's ink hair was blew into chaos by the fast palm. His phoenix eyes were clear before dying at that moment, satisfied and without regrets. A gentle sigh disappeared in the sharp force that cut through the air, turning into eternity: "Xiao Guai, how can Brother Xian be willing to let you be alone for a lifetime..."

When they reached out and hugged her in their arms, at this moment, they hugged each other, and the world was eternal and indivisible.

That palm, without the falling kindness, under the bright sunset, the tragic and gorgeous sunset, without the slightest warmth, only death, bloodthirsty, and sadness...

In the vast world, life is fragile and pitiful. Who can stop this tragic fate of winning the weak?

They embrace, life is complete. When they embrace each other, they are an independent world, and no one can enter. They are willing to even die in such a passionate, lingering, tragic and resolute way! In addition to their love, they also remember their cruelty and cruelty.

Beitangyun was quietly hiding deep in the air, his hands were still stiff in the air, his movement of running out like a wolf was so embarrassing. His eyes were staring deeply, staring at the pale but particularly thrilling beautiful smile in Beitangxian's arms.

It turns out that she can smile so beautifully, but that laughter is damn short. The one who deserves damn is not his Beitangyun! Even if you die, can you be so content with peace of mind?

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Beitangyun felt crazy hope that they would die! Because that palm was inevitable, he ignored the trembling pain in his heart that was like a blunt knife. He told himself that this was their worthy, and it was the best proof that Beitangxian disobeyed him and An Qixi disobeyed himself!

However, things always happen. Mu Moye’s gods and ghosts are unpredictable. How could Beitangyun, who is not even as good as Beitangxian, understand?

Mu Moye had long been optimistic about the opportunity, but An Qixi's actions just now shocked him. How could there be someone in the world who could be so cruel to himself? Then, without hesitation, he started with a knife, and it was more than just the enemy who hurt him?

At that moment, Mu Moye saw something that was not in Xiao Ya. It was a kind of courage, a kind of courage that would rather destroy the world than surrender. An Qixi had a ruthlessness that could hurt him, which was something that Xiao Ya didn't have.

The fire-like breath swept over the sky, and in the blink of an eye, An Qixi and Beitangxian were wrapped in it. Mu Moye's vigorous and domineering voice resounded throughout the sky: "Yin Lei, let me see if you are fast or if you are fast."

The fire-like light curtain suddenly unfolded, covering the sky and the earth, forming a light wall layer by layer to cover Beitangxian's back. In an instant, the light wall was violently transmitted by the Yin Lei that had hit him with all his strength. Both forces carried the momentum of heaven and earth, and the terrifying aura of destroying the world burst out in an instant.

With a bang, the radius of hundreds of miles was instantly razed to the ground, and the armor was not left behind! Such power was really shocking and despair.

At this time, all those who were hiding in the dark had nowhere to hide, screams rang one after another, and those spies who could not escape were dead without corpses. Beitangyun also screamed, but he had the foresight and began to retreat wildly at the moment when the terrifying power appeared. But even so, he was still hurt and was shocked. These two people were so terrifying!

"Hmph! A group of ants dares to be smart in front of this work." Mu Moye sneered, glanced at Beitangyun who was running away quickly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"You! Mu Moye, why are you like this? Why are you so strong?" Yin Lei staggered back more than ten meters before barely standing firm. His chest rolled violently. He suddenly looked up but found that Mu Moye was still standing there with elegant posture, obviously in a light posture. Yin Lei roared in disbelief.

The gap between them cannot be so big. Why did Mu Moye become so powerful in just over a decade? He could even deal with himself easily?
Chapter completed!