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Chapter 707 She is here

In the middle of the middle, the second second was in the yard. I only saw the flames in the windows, and the thick smoke rolled. I couldn't see the figure of the face and Shu Wanjuan at all.
This fire is also strange. It was burned in this house. The dozens of rooms in the entire house were not affected, and the smell of smoke could not be smelled.
High School looked at the room in the light bulb, and he was worried about whether the light bulb would happen.
The light bulb came to the window and waved his hand at the middle of the second second to signal that he was fine.
The light bulbs woke up long ago, and did not dare to come out in the room.
It was right at this time. The face was not big, and his brother could not take care of them. He and Shu Wanjuan were about to start a decisive battle.
Shu Wanjuan burned in the fire, and did not know what techniques were used.
For other people, at this time, you should find Shu Wanjuan's flaws, break through his technique, and let Shu Wanjuan burn to death in the fire.
But if you really do this, the face is not big, so he got into Shu Wanjuan.
It is very difficult to find Shu Wanjuan's flaws. Shu Wanjuan will deliberately sell a flaw to the face. If the face is not big, if you get into the trap, no one can save him.
Because of the understanding of Shu Wanjuan enough, at this point, the combat method of the small face still did not change, and the first hand accounted for seven points. The oil and water were concentrated on Shu Wanjuan's body. See what he can deal with.
Shu Wanjuan was really difficult to cope. There was no place to write at the moment. The ink could not hang out. She released more than a dozen books one after another, all of which were burned into gray, waiting for the paper ash, and Shu Fangjuan's face was blackened.
The face didn't smile, "You can't carry it, you can't carry it?"
I really ca n’t carry it. This is the best oil in Paro. Burning in this intensity flame, Shu Wanwan ’s surgical method has reached the limit.
He couldn't escape easily. In this room full of oil, any way of action became very difficult. In this case, he forced him to take out the pre -prepared backhand, an arched iron coupon.
"Iron Book? You just have this ability?" The face was not disdainful, but my heart was nervous.
He has seen this iron book. The shape is similar to the deeds of the earth god, but the material is much better than the deed book.
Now Shu Wanjuan wants to use the text on the iron book and the face does not play with a big face.
The method of response is unchanged. No matter how good the material is, it is okay to burn this iron book.
The face is not big guiding the flame to burn the iron book.
Shu Wan rolled his eyebrows, and the battle was about to know.
From the appearance of Shu Wanjuan, he played for dozens of pairs. This is the first error made by his face.
He shouldn't use fire.
The fire with a small face is really powerful, but this iron book is used for Shu Wanjuan's life. It can't be burned in a short time.
Shu Wanjuan took the engraved knife and engraved a "loyalty" on the iron book.
"Middle" and "heart", this word is not special, but it is very different in the iron book.
Shu Wanjuan's eyes were not big, and his face felt cold. A "middle" stabbed into the chest.
Stabbed in the heart with a small face.
A large amount of fat produce in the chest cavity, and the word "Zhong" slipped with the heart. This is to keep his life, but his face is not injured.
After the body,
There are countless scars left in the chest cavity.
"Does it hurt?" Shu Wanjuan smiled, holding a knife, and engraving, but this time the knife slipped, nothing was engraved.
The face didn't respond very much. He really shouldn't use fire before, so he should always use oil. He didn't expect that Shu Wanjuan's iron book was originally blank, otherwise he would not let Shu Wanjuan engraved in one word.
But now it's late, this word "loyalty" can not only be used once. The engraved text on the iron book can be used repeatedly.
Big heart.
The unscrupulous heart is tied like hedgehogs, and you can try to avoid the key to seeing oil.
Shu Wanjuan shook his head again and again: "Brother Face, this is not the way, so hit you, I feel bullying you, or let's change the open place."
"Change the place? What do you think?" The face could not change the place. The oil of this house was his capital. After changing the place, he could hit Shu Wanjuan.
"You have to bear this place," Shu Wanjuan looked at the bed with a small face. "You come down from the bed, we play like a decent, at least a little bit of time, don't always shrink in the bed nest
Starting. "
Get off?
I didn't look at the face under the bed.
These paper ash is a Shuwan roll of books. Even if it is burned to ash, it is difficult to say that it is useless.
My face is not big, I do n’t get out of bed: "You have the ability, you came to kill me!"
Shu Wanjuan couldn't get through, and when he moved a little, he didn't know where to slip, and the two were so deadlocked.
But his face was not clear, he was deadlocked but Shuwan rolled, his face was not very big, his oil was not much left.
Where is the coil?
Didn't he see the fire?
Why didn't he come?
Cargo Lang was also in a hurry. He was holding the chicken feathers and was beating Shan Chengjun. Dozens of feathers shuttled back and forth in Shan Chengjun's body. Shan Chengjun was full of blood caves.
Feng Xiu's ancestor Song Xianyao covered the wound in front of his chest and shouted: "Brother, people, people have been hitting you so much, you are not paying it back!"
"Can my brother still treat you!" Cao Lang grabbed the snow ointment and threw it to Song Xianyao.
Song Xianyao quickly dodged, and the cargo Lang would also take advantage of the skills. If the snowflake cream of the coil is collected, it is not necessarily whoever pays the pay.
It is not so easy to want to avoid the snowflake cream of Can Lang. The white paste chased Song Xianyao to run, hid left and right, or some were sticking to the cheongsam.
Song Xianyao wanted to run in the distance and dragged his technique over. The cargo Lang grabbed Shan Chengjun and shouted at Song Xianyao: "Stand!"
In effect, Song Xianyao stood up and couldn't move the grass and cultivated a hundred seeds to call the grass to entangle the coast. The cargo Lang had a mouth and stretched his tongue.
Lian Baiye rushed forward, the cargo Lang chopped his arm and swallowed it together.
Lian Bai seeds didn't rush, and glanced at the side.
There are a lot of people who come today, you have to give others a chance to play.
He was wounded by the cargo Lang, and he did not dare to step forward for the time being.
The fire Xiu Shao endlessly, the fire species was taken away by the coast of more than 90 %, and the remaining clusters of the flames were dying.
I dare not act lightly.
There are more than a dozen cricket heads, all of which are injured, and they are standing in the distance.
Only Shan Chengjun, scattered all over, still fighting, grabbing tiles, and shooting on the cargo Lang's head.
Shi Lang wiped his head on his head and praised: "I can see you. When it is time to play, you are really unambiguous!"
This was amazing, and Shan Chengjun was so angry that the heart was so angry that Shan Chengjun blossomed and blood was flowing.
The cargo Lang was resulting in Shan Chengjun, and suddenly he felt a numbness.
Turning around, an old man held a bowl: "Give everything!"
In his bowl, there is a small piece of snow paste.
Ship Lang gritted his teeth: "Lao Huazi, you are here to make fun!"
In the room with a small face, the fire is getting smaller and smaller.
Shu Wanjuan laughed: "No oil?"
His face is not silent, and his body is full of blood.
Shu Wanjuan's iron book was burned by him, but the handwriting left before was not seriously injured.
At this step, if the cargo Lang doesn't come, his face is not aware of his chances of winning.
Persist in Xu Xun, and shouted out of the window: "Run!"
The second middle school looked at the light bulb, and the brother didn't know what to do.
Shu Wanjuan waved his hand:! "Don't run away."
He didn't shout his face: "Don't listen to him, run away, I can still drag it!"
Shu Wanjuan sighed: "Brother, how can you believe me? As long as you return to Chao Song with me, I will not embarrass these younger generations."
"But I often embarrass."
Wow!
Shu Wanjuan's right arm fell down from the shoulder, and the blood sprinkled the ground.
The face is not very happy.
The most uncomfortable thing to fight with Shu Wanjuan is that he can't hurt him. He has the skill of heaven, and there are too many means to replace his injury.
Unexpectedly, Shu Wan rolled a sneak attack and lost a arm. This was a real arm, with blood and flesh. Although it was a sneak attack, it was very happy.
Cargo Lang was finally here. Why didn't he cut the head of Shu Wanjuan just now? Does he still read and old love?
This is not a coil.
After looking at his face for a while, in the fire, he couldn't see the face of this person, but he could barely see the person's body.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Li Yifeng is here.
He just wanted to use the five horses to divide Shu Wan rolls, but Shu Wan rolled his body too hard, and pulled off one hand.
It can be considered as Li Yifeng's luck to pull off one hand. If Shu Wanjuan focuses on treating his face, there is no chance to attack the face.
Shu Wanjuan threw his body, splashed blood, turned into a dozen "blood", rushed to Li Yifeng.
The face is not large and quickly resolved with fat, but these words are not so easy to change, the blood is written "blood",
This is called virtual and real two, and it takes time to resolve. Shu Wanjuan intends to leave this method to his face, and now it is used on Li Yifeng.
The word "blood" rolled around Li Yifeng.
The blood is soluble in the oil, it falls on the ground, and turns it into a snake, and it will be tangled with Li Yifeng's legs.
Li Yifeng alternated, lightly, snakes could not even touch Li Yifeng's soles.
In addition to blood, there are paper ash on the ground, and paper ash converges together to form a hunting net.
This is why the face is not very afraid to get out of bed. As long as his feet are dipped in the ground, he will be rested by this net.
But Li Yifeng was not afraid. He jumped step by step on the Internet, and the hunting network opened several times, but he couldn't catch him.
Shu Wanjuan was furious, took a step forward, throwing some blood from the wound.
Puff!
Shu Wan rolled his feet and fell to the ground, and the blood failed to form a handwriting.
Not to mention that you can't fly. In the room full of oil, not everyone can act freely. Li Yifeng will not fall. One is to rely on the foundation of the brigade, and the other is the tacit understanding of the face.
At first, on his big face, Li Yifeng was chased by his small face. He walked on the oil. At that time, he was familiar with it when he was driving lightly.
While Shu Wan rolled the ground, Li Yifeng divided it with five horses, and tore a large piece of flesh from Shu Wanjuan's right leg.
Shu Wanjuan didn't fall to the ground, and took out the knife from his arms.
The iron coupons were burned, but the engraved knife was still there. Shu Wanjuan cut the clothes and engraved directly on his heart.
This is a ruthless hand.
From the clothing and Daomen, Shu Wanjuan could judge that the man in front of him was Li Qi, but he was not familiar with Li Qi. When he was talking in the teahouse, he only had a relationship with Li Qi's shadow.
At that time, Li Qi could not be judged, but with the two moves in front of him, Shu Wanjuan could clearly feel that his life was threatened.
And by now, he doesn't know why the flesh and blood on his right hand and right legs is not.
The blade flipped, and Shu Wanjuan quickly said: "Speaking and singing and persuading people, the three avenues go to the central government, good and evil will be reported in the end, the right way is vicissitudes!"
Face is not worried about Shu Wanjuan's techniques such as the same text and regulations, and quickly use oil to stop the spread of sound.
But the sound could not be stopped, and the words could not be stopped. Li Banfeng could not see clearly what words Shu Wanjuan had carved on his heart, and he could only see the twenty-eight words in the setting poem flying out of his wound.
The twenty-eight words turned into blood chased Li Banfeng, but Li Banfeng did not panic at all, and easily parried with the pendulum. The pendulum was also unambiguous, sucking it clean one by one.
After eating up all twenty-eight words, Li Banfeng dismantled Shu Wanjuan's trick and prepared to use five horses to dismember him again.
It's good to be able to kill Shu Wanjuan, but it doesn't matter if you can't kill him. Let's tear off another piece from him and see how long he can hold on.
Shu Wanjuan was not very defensive, and he still had to resist and looked at Li Banfeng. It seemed that he had no power to fight back, but Li Banfeng did not expect that the pendulum had changed.
On the originally smooth display, a picture appeared like a movie.
There is a man in the picture, wearing a long coat, holding a watch in his hand, and there is a table in front of him. He is a storyteller in a teahouse.
The storyteller was telling a story, and his face was small and he used grease to block the sound transmission. As a result, Li Banfeng did not hear the content of the text clearly and did not notice the status of the pendulum.
But the storyteller in the pendulum was very serious. He was telling a story about a storyteller: "Let's talk about that critical moment of life and death. The storyteller swung his folding fan and cut the man in black from his shoulder to his waist. This fan was made by a famous craftsman.
With soulless craftsmanship, half of the man in black was cut off!"
Zhong Pendulum felt something change in her body. She vaguely heard the storyteller's voice and quickly reminded Li Banfeng: "Master, be careful!"
Thanks to this reminder, Li Banfeng instinctively used the word "heartfelt and generous".
At the same time, Shu Wanjuan waved his folding fan towards Li Banfeng from afar.
puff!
Shu Wanjuan did not meet Li Banfeng, and they were far apart.
But Li Banfeng was tricked.
There was a gash from the left shoulder to the waist, and blood spurted out. Li Banfeng almost fell to the ground after taking two steps to his knees.
How did he hit it this time? How did he make the move? When did he use the technique?
Before Li Banfeng could figure it out, he heard Zhong Pendulum shout: "Master, there is someone telling stories in my body.
Listen!"
The storyteller inside the pendulum said: "The iron folding fan failed to kill the man in black. The storyteller calmly closed the fan and hit the man in black on the head again!"
Shu Wanjuan waved his fan and hit Li Banfeng on the forehead.
This time, Li Banfeng was prepared and dodged in advance, avoiding the direction where Shu Wanjuan was waving his fan.
On the way to dodge, Li Banfeng glanced at the pendulum and saw the storyteller's appearance.
This is Shu Wanjuan's technique, a technique made using his blood.
This storyteller is parasitic on the pendulum. According to Li Banfeng's judgment, Shu Wanjuan cooperates with the storyteller in the pendulum. Whichever plot the storyteller tells, Shu Wanjuan will do the moves. The moves ignore distance, but they still come from
Shu Wanjuan's hand, so the key to dealing with it lies with Shu Wanjuan.
As long as you avoid the attack of Shu Wanjuan, it should be-
With a bang, Li Zhefeng's forehead saw blood.
After avoiding the direction of Shu Wanjuan, why is it still beaten?
The scholars in the pendulum still did not stop: "This fan hit, hit hard, and crushed the man's brain of the man in black."
The brain is not broken, that is because Li Yifeng is the four -story house on the cloud, carried by his body.
But the problem at the moment is that Li Yifeng can hold a few blows.
Isn't the focus on Shu Wanjuan here, is it the bookmaker in the pendulum?
That bookmaker used a word to come true, so that Li Yifeng was beaten?
Taking advantage of Li Yifeng's restraint, all the remaining oils that have been remained in the face are constantly increasing the flames.
Shu Wanjuan did not fight with his face, and he planned to concentrate on winning Li Qi.
Mr. Studies in the pendulum are still speaking and never stopped: "The bookmaker has started a folding fan, and the fan is poked at the throat of the man in black."
Shu Wanjuan opened the fan and poke to Li Yifeng's throat.
Li Yifeng did not dare to care. He first avoided the movement of Shu Fangjuan. Regardless of whether the movement of Shu Fangjuan was useful, Li Yifeng had to make prevention.
At the same time, the pendulum flew to the edge of the house, opened the distance from Li Yifeng, and desperately spit out the blood sucking blood.
Dodge on both sides, can you avoid this knife?
He failed to avoid it.
Li Yifeng's neck was still a knife, and the blood flowed along the wound.
This knife did not cause Li Yifeng to be seriously injured. -The reason was that his face was not very lubricated to Li Yifeng's neck in advance.
The pendulum really hid far away, but it did not affect the effect of this knife. She desperately wanted to spit out the blood sucking, but she tried it a few times, and she couldn't spit out.
Li Yifeng was still thinking about countermeasures, and his face was not poured on the fire on the fire. He shouted at Li Yifeng: "Don't dismiss with him!"
What does this mean? Why don't you dismantle the trick after recruitment?
This is an experience with a small face. Play with Shu Wanjuan. Do not see the trick. He and Shu Wanjuan played with it. From beginning to end, he only used two tricks, either with fire or oil.
Then, then
Shu Wanjuan's combat method is ever -changing. Looking at the scholars in the pendulum constantly attacking Li Yifeng with a book, in fact, the attack that Li Yifeng suffers may not have anything to do with these books.
Even if he really found the relationship, Li Yifeng was difficult to find a cracked method. He had three knives back and forth. These three knives may not be the same means.
Li Yifeng and his face did not have a tacit understanding. He understood the meaning of not his face.
The bookmaker in the pendulum was still talking, and the pendulum was almost crying, and I couldn't think of a way to resolve it.
The face is not lonely, and there is no grease left, all of which are poured on Shu Wanjuan's body.
Shu Wanjuan's folding fan has never been on fire. He was ready to kill Li Qi to look down at the color and blood on the ground.
Passed by Shu Wanjuan's feet.
The firelight was so strong that it completely obscured the light of the boundary.
Li Banfeng's control was very precise. Shu Wanjuan was not harmed by the boundary line, nor did he sense its existence.
For an opponent of Shu Wanjuan's level, the damage of the boundary line is too limited. Instead of trying to scare the enemy away, it is better to win with one blow.
Now that Shu Wanjuan is already inside the boundary, Li Banfeng first uses the technique of sitting back and relaxing to adjust his condition to the best.
Before taking action, Li Banfeng activated his technique again to weaken Shu Wanjuan's condition to the lowest level.
Shu Wanjuan's physical condition has indeed changed. His resistance to flames has become lower, and the flames on his body are much more intense than before.
At the right time, before Shu Wanjuan made any changes, Li Banfeng rushed towards Shu Wanjuan with a single-minded move, raising his combat power to a higher level.
The final killing move is to divide the body into five pieces. If you can kill him, kill him. If you can't kill him, use the returning arrow to send Shu Wanjuan to his home.
After arriving at home, we still have to continue fighting.
Shu Wanjuan is a top-notch character. Niangzi, Hong Ying, Xiao Jiu, and the whole family must go all out, otherwise they may not be able to beat him.
But once you enter the door, you will never let him out. If you can't beat him, you can kill him.
Which room do you look at after entering?
In the past, this matter would have been much easier to handle. Once you entered the main room, your wife and Yingying were waiting, and they raised their hands to fight him.
It's really hard to talk about this now. Ever since he learned how to open a bridal chamber, Li Banfeng has messed up the order of his residence. If I remember correctly, when I enter the house now, it should be the seventh room.
The seventh room is a spy. Madam and Hong Ying usually don't want to be in the seventh room. They don't know where they are, and they don't know if they can join the battle immediately after entering.
Li Banfeng was very nervous. The enemy he encountered this time was too powerful. This was the first time that Li Banfeng felt that he had an opponent he couldn't defeat even if he dragged him into his home.
It's useless to think too much. The storyteller in the pendulum reached the climax again: "The storyteller held up a fan, pointed at the man in black, and yelled angrily, evil thief, where are you going? This time I will have to pick off your head, so as not to
You will do evil in the future!"
There can be no further delay. If Shu Wanjuan takes action first, Li Banfeng may not be able to withstand it.
Li Banfeng roughly imagined the battle after returning home, gritted his teeth, and strode towards Shu Wanjuan.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Li Banfeng rushed three steps and suddenly tripped over a chair.
Where did this chair come from?
Who set this trap?
Just when Li Banfeng was annoyed, he found that the chair looked very familiar.
Isn’t this my chair? It’s the one in the seventh room—·
There seems to be something else under the chair, a not too high ornament.
Shu Fangjuan and Xiaolian only saw the sudden appearance of chairs but not the ornaments. They didn't know what Li Banfeng's tactic was.
The moment he saw the ornament, Li Banfeng was desperate, but the ornament was very exciting.
"The sky has eyes!" The ornament was a red lotus. The red lotus slowly opened its leaves, and she actually came out. What was the reason?
Is it because I accidentally used the bridal chamber again?
Can I move my belongings out of the wedding room?
Can I still move back?
Li Banfeng quickly imagined the appearance of his companion in his mind, and the red lotus and chair all disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Shu Wanjuan and Lian Xiaoda didn't see Honglian, and still didn't understand Li Banfeng's intention.
But Zhong Er, who was standing outside the window, raised his head. He saw that the night sky tonight was so bright.
Chapter completed!
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