The aroma strikes, coming into Merlin, and seems to step into a new world. In this space, there is no trace of cold wind, as if there is a wall with intangible substances, and the cold is cold.
The cold wind is all blocked outside the wall. Here, it is a void that has been independent.
Yin Wuming never felt anything, but Yin Quan was different from him. With his cultivation, he could feel it completely.
A person stepped towards Merlin. At this moment, he neither looked up, nor greeted Yin Wuming next to him. Because he was clear in his heart, at this moment, no matter what he said, he was superfluous, not to mention
I didn't know what to say at all. Just before, he left his companion alone to escape, but now, he must uphold all the courage to fight against more powerful enemies. This is really the most ironic joke in the world.
If a person is too afraid of death, sometimes, it does not seem to be afraid of death. The chills outside the forest seem to be stronger than the inside in the forest.
After the depths of his bone marrow, Merlin was very large, the road was very long, sandwiched between the bushes, narrow and twists and turns.
The trees are so happy that the red plum blossoms are like blood, blooming in the ice and snow.
Although Yin Quan walked slowly, the steps were very large, and the ground was covered with thick snow, white, fluffy. Every time he took a step, he left a deep footprint, and the depth of each footprint.
They are exactly the same, and the distance between each step is exactly the same. At this moment, although he seems to be walking casually, he is actually secretly urging the power of the true Yuan in his body.
In between, his hands, feet and limbs have been fully coordinated. Therefore, every step of his steps will never have a few points of errors.
Although he can't see it. However, he knew very clearly in his heart that at the end of the road, he had the biggest enemy at the moment, so he had to improve his strength as much as possible.
When the coordination coordinates reached the peak, he would stop immediately -that is the end of the road. When he arrived there, he or that person, and one of the two of them was ended at the end!
Yin Quan understands this very well. That person is indeed a terrible opponent. Perhaps, it is the biggest opponent he encountered so far! Some people have been in the rivers and lakes.
As long as you can meet a real opponent. Even if it is defeated, it is also pleasant. But Yin Quan's mood at this moment is not pleasant at all. His heart is extremely messy.
He is not afraid of failure. Although he has not lost many times in his life, it is definitely not a minority, but this time, this time, because he knows that if this time is defeated, his life is over. The more you think, the more you think about it.
The more chaotic his heart, he knows that with his mood at this moment, he goes to the end of the opponent at the end. There are not many chances of winning. I am afraid that there are very few opportunities to come back.
At the end of the end, maybe the end of his life ... This road may be his deadline ... Siye is getting more and more empty, and you can see a piece of plum blossoms in full bloom, plum red
Red is like blood, the blood of Yin Hong ...
"You're here," Suddenly, a laziness passed over with a strong drunk speech. Not far away, a figure wearing a white clothes, carrying a pot of wine, and leaning against a plum tree
, That is, the eyes of Yin Quan's eyes, instantly, a feeling of unclear, and involuntarily poured into his heart.
Far in the end of the world, between reality and illusions, the misty atmosphere makes people elusive anyway.
"You must also be the master of the master of Duan Cheng." Yin Quan took a deep breath and worked hard to calm his already boiling breath. He was curious in his mouth and asked: "Please forgive me Yin Quan Quan Quan Quan Quan Quan Quan Quan Quan Quan Quan Quan
Ignorance, but I do n’t know the name of your time-- "
The corner of the white man's mouth seemed to sketch a smile of self -deprecating, rotating, raised his hand, raised his head, and filled a large mouthful of wine.
In his shirt, he was still self -conscious, and he still swallowed the wine. His eyes seemed to become blurred.
Presumably, you have never heard of it. "
"Li Xunhuan?" Hearing the words, between the corners of Yin Quan's mouth, there was a trace of doubt. He wanted to compliment a few words, but he had to admit that he had never heard of this name.
Fu Hongxue, Huang Chang, and Lang turned the clouds, this one of the almost invincible masters, like coming from outside the sky, his practice for thousands of years, it turned out to be unheard of.
"Did you drink a drink?" Li Xunhuan was trembling, and his hands were shaking, making people think about whether such a pair of hands can still use the sword or kill the enemy?
"I don't drink." Yin Quanwu worked hard to improve his power of his true Yuan.
Raising his own combat power, even if the other party looks like a drunkard with no chickens, he does not even feel a little threat from the other party, but at such a place, such a person appears, there is such a person.
I have to let him report it a hundred times.
"Obviously, there is a wine taste on your body, but you say that you do n’t drink, you are also an unhappy person, haha ... you do n’t understand, wine is a good thing, I have rely on it to support it in this half of my life.
... "Li Xunhuan said, and then poured a few large sips of drinks. He almost couldn't remember it. How many fog in the dusk, he stood in the cold incense Xiaodu.
Looking at the love that is close at hand, but like the love of the world, let alone remember how many cold winds in the cold wind, he quietly sat in front of a lamp like a bean window, and the bitter wine that worn the intestine and burned.
My own Shaohua ........
"Huh!" A sneer in his mouth, Yin Quan said indifferently: "I can't see it, how many people are drunk because of the things in this cup, and finally the result of drunk dreams.
If you can't control yourself, you can't escape the fate of death. "Speaking of this, he couldn't help but be a stun, in his mind, he couldn't help thinking of the former waves in front of him.
A sword.
"Hehe ......... You are good, but unfortunately, in my opinion, it is a big mistake after all ..." Li Xunhuan's mouthful, trembling hand, slowly
In his arms slowly, he found a flying knife. At this moment, his breath of his whole person seemed to change, making people almost unbelievable. Is he the same person as before ...
...
It is a last resignation choice. Even if it is a single shadow, there is no complaint and a regret. The loneliness is willing to pay, even if the heart breaks the gods and wounds, it will be calm! Although the fate is tortured
Make him stronger, even if he is trapped, he will face with a smile, because he always believes in the glory of human nature!