Chang Yufeng stood up, this unwilling heart made him silent, like a dead corpse, slowly stood up, the scarlet and bright eyes that had been burned and blind.

However, he had already understood that such things would happen, so that he was calm ... like a dull wooden chicken.

He is not dead, and it is also inevitable.

Chang Yufeng looked at the vision that slowly recovered in his eyes. The man who was still crazy was just a meaningless body in his eyes.

Although it is crazy, I have no life.

He climbed up silently. The slope was a little bit of his own blood.

He looked at his hands faintly. The pair of clean hands were full of thorns at this time, and a little bruise. His face was full of sore, with redness and swelling and ... beyond the ordinary calmness.

When every memory emerges, he will be surprised. Did he do those things himself?

Either right or wrong.

What are the reasons?

The life of human beings is just a physiological behavior of parents ... This pure desire, the product of reproduction with humans ... created one after another by the world that people produced.

Is the reliance on all human feelings really exist ... such a fragile life in front of the external force is just a dust in the sea of ​​time. I long for the past life, longing for life.

So small for a hundred years ...

So a short life ...

But in the world to be delusional ... looking for the meaning of life ...

Don't you feel tired?

The life of man cannot get rid of the vulgar world.

If it is not good for the name, it is not dragged down by the world ... that is to live in seclusion ... but can your body eat it ...

Can you resist the desire of physical instinct ...

This statement is too superficial ... because it is pursued, all ... In the struggle with your own excessive desire, the life of this life ...

Injury autumn, not being attacked by desire, the way of earth is above the road of growing up. What you see every scene is the true meaning of life.

It's just in the eyes of others, your life is too mediocre.

Chang Yufeng's body began to heal quickly. Although his clothes were broken and his abdomen was a little congested, it was only a little scratching. His skin became more snowy, and those light spots began to be inseparable.

On the slate road of the trail, the shade on both sides began to divide into a fragmented and slightly complete Zhuhong Tianmu under dusk. He walked step by step, and the gloomy wind passed through him, dyed his hair, and he was often flat.

Well, he walked through the boundary of Zhu Hong, his hair was red like blood.

Nagman's roar continued. Chang Yufeng seemed to be a skeleton hanging down with a broken neck. He slowly raised his head. The coffee made of bones between his necks, and those red eyes were indifferent.

Yes, look at the strange thing that is already mad.

"Ah ..." He sighed deeply: "Poor ..."

He walked over, and the crazy demon met the living creature again. The heavier the anger, the more he shouted.

Chang Yufeng turned around and turned slowly. The gloomy wind became stronger and stronger. A black scabbard gently clasped the scheme of his pants on the waist of Chang Yufeng.

Long sword, turning the shape by his side.

The sword, three feet and three, the purple knife lines decorated the black backprint, and the black hexagonal gemstone inlaid in the front of the hilt along the inverse blade.

Jian Pingping has no murderous, without any murderous, rotating in the air, and slowly income in the sheath, a dumb -like sound sound.

He shook his arms, the red sky was hanging down, and the white hair was also revealed.

"So world ..."

Chang Yufeng's calm eyes looked at the front road of the tree -lined path. The front road was closed because of the sunset.

【Puff--】

I saw that the knife flashed, and Gorman's furious voice was stunned for an instant. The devil's body quickly turned into a flying smoke without leaving any traces. Above the tree -lined road, only Chang Yufeng's blood.

But the blood was also dry quickly. Together with the black pigeon blood, as the wind was gone.

"?"

Chang Yufeng lowered her head again, watching the dim slate under the feet ...

Dynamic and night.

Chang Yufeng walked alone on the tree -lined trail, and the slate road made a dull sound of gurgling gurgling. It was the impact of the slate gap. It had a cold night to expose between the leaves alternate, splashing on Chang Yufeng's face, cold cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold After the collision with the cold things, it also dissipates quickly.

Is the tree have aroma ...?

The floral fragrance in this forest ... but also sweet ...

Fulan's street lights were slowly turned on. In the team's team, horses and lizard dragons worked for a day, panting ... There were two pedestrians shouting that people on the street hurried home to rush home. , With the strange perfume, the odor of abandonment of garbage on the street is so clear, come to his tip of his nose.

He watched the shadow in a hurry under the street lamp, but he could only watch them go home. The streets that were staggered and criss -crossed, red lights were on, wine aroma, and grilled meat fragrance also permeated the distance of several streets. Then, then

The street lights at No. 202 Charles Street are bright, and several moths are dangling on the street lights. The place where they fly through, they are also blocked by their shadows. The magic robe was taken off in front of the door, and her blue beautiful pupils looked at the lights in the house a little hesitant.

Go to see the apple tree in front of the door. The windows of the branch of the apple tree have never had light.

"Elizabeth! I am back!" Irica shouted softly, but there was no response.

"Brother! I'm back!" Ericka knocked the door heavy.

I still did not respond. She held the hand handle's hand and slowly flowed out of the blue slightly light, and for a moment, she dissipated.

Then she turned to the window and took the key there.

The keychain made a slight noise, and a blue light was transmitted from Ericka's hand to the key. Irica's eyes were dignified, and the happiness just went home and opened the door gently.

She turned on the lights, saw a messy living room, and then walked towards the bedroom, there was still red blood ... Look at the bathroom, but here, there is no movement.

"Elizabeth ..." Ericka dropped his magic robe, and wearing a black casual clothes to run downstairs.

"Little girl ... Where do you want to go?" A figure slowly appeared behind Erica. Ericka was about to go downstairs, but she could only turn around quickly. The knife was pulled out of the waist, the knife was shining, and Erica's brows were locked, and slowly stepped back.

"Who are you? Why are you in my house?" Irica leaned at the mouth of the stairs soon, and could not retreat.

"I think you should understand it ... I don't need to express it deliberately ~" I saw the figure out of the shadow, he wore a simple swordsman's costume, he went to lick his tongue with his tongue

Looking at some of the fearful iRica, at this time, it became even more excited: "Your waste brother, it is estimated that you have already seen the bright god ... you still don't ..."

Alas!

In one sword, the man sulk his face, chopped to iRica, and laughed loudly: "Go to him to bury him! Hahahahahahaha ... I like the most ..."

When Irica saw the knife cut off, she immediately dodged, and then turned over and jumped down the stairs. I saw some of the tableware that had been smashed next to it quickly with the blue light on Erica's body floating up and attracting her.

Tap on it, jump down the stairs in three steps, run towards the door.

I saw the swordsman stepped on the stairs with an arrow, and then jumped down and pursued it. The posture of his running was extremely fast. There was no muddy water at all. He jumped in three steps and caught up with the first jumping.

Ericka threw the wand in the cuffs and held it on his hand, using a stick as a knife, and picked up the swordsman again.

It was just the corner of the swordsman's mouth, and the laughter shouted.

"Hahaha! Kill you and kill you! Kill you!" The swordsman almost shouted this sentence madly. Between excitement, the blood of the eyes began to be full of white eyes.

" -"

Irica's wand collided with the swordsman's long knife, and it even emitted a fierce light, like a fireflower that burst, and it dissipated in an instant.

This made the swordsman more excited, and the sharpness became more and more ears, so that Irica snorted, slipped out of the magic wand from the strong sword, quickly stepped back, fell, and supported the wall with your hand to rush out of the door.

[Sleepy domain curse! Broken!] Irica's back -hit magic wand, a blue light from the pointed of the wand, closed the door and lock, the blue light is full, which is the mantra of the trapped domain mantra.

The long knife was ruthlessly chopped, but it was like the solid of the wall, and the lines were motionless. I saw that the ripples of the curse were light, and it was not affected by the sharpness of this long knife.

Who? Assassin? Or ...

elder brother……

Kafte ...

Elizabeth ...

Irica ran out without any stop. She turned around the corner, and quickly flashed into the shadow without light.

"What to do now ..." Ericka looked at the wand in his hand, quickly bounced into the sleeve with his middle finger, stood up quickly, watching this corner without light, and quickly flashed towards the sound of drinking.

Go in the crowd.

She sorted out her clothes, a rough skirt flashed, and a drop of water dropped on Irica's forehead in the sky. Ericka looked at the sky seriously, but only saw the rain point falling, and she quickly quickly fell.

Go out of the shadow and come to the small shop on the corner of the street.

People laugh and laugh, drink and touch the cup, Ericka walked over from them, and slowly came to a small position in an empty without one. Put down the single -rubber band hair hoop of the ponytail and put it on the wrist.

She scattered her hair, lowered her head and bit her teeth, staring at the residue that had not cleaned the table.

"May I ask what do you want to order?" The entertaining the niche came over to order, and Ericka completely scattered the hair still curled up. With a small hair clip in the pocket, the hair was sandwiched horizontally on the side, pulled down, and pulled it down.

The bento is straightened.

At this time, she returned to the entertainment of the niche.

She pressed her throat and said, "A Cup of Lim. How much does it cost?"
To be continued...