The moment the teenager rushed up, the roar of swallowing the clouds shocked the whole room, like a long -thunder roar. In the eyes of the small butterflies squatting in the corner, the room seemed to suddenly open a huge figure, covering the magnificent of the window shot from the window.
At the same time, in the moment, the teenager had already passed the distance between the teenager, and the wind whispered.
The sound of bang — then, the buzzed extension, the Liuyun iron sleeve and the steel knife made countless intersections in a blink of an eye. At this moment, the teenager saw the hobe, and the sixth road had been transported to the limit, but the iron was iron, but the iron was iron, but the iron was iron.
He was like a stirred tornado. He was split out of the series of violent light fires, but he still couldn't break into the inside of the tornado.
With a bang, the rosewood round table between the two flew up.
Turning around, the bed frame was opened, and the yarn tent and wooden rack fell down. Fang Rui Tao screamed with his head.
The moment when he smashed on the back wall, he was dragged by his figure, and he threw it back to Ning Ji!
"Wow--"
The long knife crosses the sky and splits the front.
The huge desktop burst from the middle, and then there were countless debris. They smashed all the ways to the room in the screams of Xiaodie and Fang Ruotao.
Ning Ji knife was split, his lips were still inhaling, and he was still inhaling, so he had to rush forward. The huge black shadow came over.
The left side of the swallowed cloud waved into a circle, like a vortex of the flying dancing. Then, the right hand violently rushed the fist and shot out of Ning Ji's noodle door.
Ning Ji followed the inhalation power to raise the entire shape two inches up. The knife sank down, and the elbows were smashed.
boom--
In the house, the debris was still falling. Ning Ji sprayed a bite of blood, and his body was stunned. He hit the wall not far next to the Lieutenant, and fell to the ground.
In front of the room, a tall monk kept in the fierce gesture of one hand and punching in one hand. From his open and narrow nostrils, he could see that he was running violently at this time.
The blood light dropped along the lips and teeth, and the teenager sitting on the ground gripped the knife on the ground in front of him. He lowered his head, and the whole chest was also violently fluctuated.
Blood vomiting towards a distance.
The blue tendons on the clouds rolled, but slowly restored to stand.
His voice is still like thunder.
"In this time, there was a encounter when you were young. You got the method of double cultivation of Yin and Yang in the Western Regions. Children ignored it. How can you understand the mysteries? You have to teach it today ..."
During his speech, Ning Ji changed his breath, and finally spit the remaining blood in his mouth on the ground: "Mom ... greedy ..."
His teenager's mind, from the battlefield two years from the battlefield, was used to being able to preserve his own play on the battlefield, but after walking for such a long time, there was also a frivolous side.
It can be avoided, but he feels that the monk has damaged the vitality and has a good opportunity, and he sends fierceness.
This was all the one -shot, although the entire round table was split, and the prestige was stunned, but it also caused his strength to be almost exhausted. It would be difficult to change the tricks. If he had the background at home, he would be seriously injured under the punch.
At this time, the monk moved slowly and was still talking: "... That seat, you might as well kill you in front of you."
"……mistress?"
Ning Ji sat on the ground and looked at Fang Ruotao on the bed. Later, in the eyes of the monk, he turned his head and looked at the quail beside him.
"——?“? She? "
"Woohoo ..." Xiaodie watched tears in tears.
Ning Ji has stood up hard.
"She is a man! You old bald donkey! Look at her chest! She is a man dressed as a woman-"
"Oh ..."
The cry of the girl on the ground choked.
In front of it, the eyes of swallowing clouds changed, but laughed: "When I was young, there was a seat. With your age, if you had a good opinion of her, why always quarrel with her and talk to others. You have concealed others, but ...
... "
"Ha, your bald donkey is blind, don't let a pair of dog eyes .-"
"But I can't hide this seat ... see you anxious--"
The knife is scratched through the space, turning the horizontal split, like lightning, swallowing the clouds, and the brushing even cut the soil on the ground for many years.
No longer touched, the rabbit rose and fell into a few positions with swallowing clouds, and swallowed clouds to Xiaodie. He turned a blind eye, but found a chance to split the monk's back brain.
The iron sleeves of swallowed clouds smashed once in the air. Seeing that Ning Ji just waved the knife, the micro -feeling was unexpected.
"... Don't you care?"
He sneered and asked, with his skill, at this time, he could push the girl's skull.
The girl "whine" struggling on the ground.
"I don't care about it." The teenager turned his long knife and across his chest. "But there was a training in the family. If the family was captured one day and was threatened by others, it was not necessary to consider how to kill the other family!
"
"Hahahaha--" Endun laughed, "kindness!"
The teenager stepped forward.
Swallowed Yun's head of the girl in laughter.
"That seat helps you grow--"
Ning Ji had to wave the knife suddenly. At this moment, a figure fluttered from the ground, but Xiao San, who was "Ax", was cut down with Ning Ji's arms holding.
Ning Jie's body was shocked, and his long knife disappeared like a phantom. He saw the blood sprinkled with the sky, and a ax arm was thrown high, and then fell out of the house.
"Ah ... ah ah ah ah ah ah-"
The blood was scattered, and the girl on the ground was full of her face. Xiao San, who was missing one arm, waited for a while before yelling out.
He shouted: "He killed him and killed him and killed him-"
The next moment, the iron sleeve pushed like a wall, took the entire body out of his body, opened the door frame, rolled down in the yard.
Swallowed and yelled: "I kill your whole family -and don't look at what this is the test.
He only held Xiaodie's head, and he had to scare Ning Ji. However, Xiao San's arms were broken, and the blood was sprayed like this as if he opened the gate.
Suddenly the dog's blood was suddenly drenched -it was too lost -instead, the girl was sprinkled away and jumped to the side. At this time, she was angry and saw that the other party twitched in the yard.
Xiaodie was frightened, cried on the ground, and twitched on the ground. Ning Ji took a deep breath, took the opportunity to adjust the breath, and saw the guy who died inexplicably outside, and felt that the other party was really inexplicable. Today's situation is a bit inexplicable.
The room calmed down for a moment, swallowing the clouds felt obscure, the sleeves of the robe turned, and drank: "Enough--"
"Then I'm not enough!" Ning Ji said.
"If you want to kill people in this seat, you will kill you!"
Tunyun pointed to the dead in the yard. Ning Ji looked at it there. Indeed, if the other party took advantage of the side, he had to be injured again. He was slightly silent, and he could only hear the cloud.
"This place is to tell you one thing today."
"..."
"Do you think? Your brother is attacked in Huaiyunfang, is it the secret of Chen Chen's side?"
The room was quiet for a while, and Ning Ji's eyes blinked.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Then ... what else is there-Lan?"
"This incident, but then Pu Xingui told you?"
Ning Jie's face was shaking, and it was extremely complicated.
I understand in the heart -the other party began to think.
"This is a cherished talent, so I came to tell you today. That day you forged a beam, and Chen Chen really wanted to report it and murdered it with a knife. But she was one step late on the same day.
It was Pu Xingui who saved you, you think about it, who can be told in this city, who else! "
The words of swallowing clouds are deafening, and the arguments are clear, making Ning Ji's face more complicated.
"... you say ... I believe it?"
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
"This seat runs up for dozens of years. If you want to kill your brothers, you will not be able to find a government government. If you really have revenge with your brothers, you will not be able to leave your hands today!"
You don't need to believe it immediately, but there are always traces to check the conspiracy of the world. You go back today and you can find it yourself! "
He didn't know how many clues of Pu Xingui's acting, but consciously this speech was very philosophical, showing his master's style, and he was very proud.
At this time, the sound of people gradually came from outside. It was probably that the surrounding officers and soldiers finally heard that the sound was going to rush over. Seeing that the teenager was thinking seriously, he didn't want to fight again, so he was ready to leave.
"This seat has been mentioned, staying with your hand, only this time. Someone came outside, and you are good at him. He meets again, remember to thank the seat."
Kicking the ground, he disappeared outside the courtyard.
But in the end, I couldn't help leaving a sound, saying: "In addition, I will advice to you ... These are like men -not fun."
"I x your uncle-"
Ning Ji was thinking about "What are my traces of my conspiracy and tricks" and hearing the last sentence, I couldn't help but jumped up and scolded.
He probably understood the attempt of the other party. Looking around now, there was a mess, and the woman on the bed was swallowed up, but at a glance, the woman who had been in a long time was not a loss.
I was scared enough, but honestly, she did not die today, it was a proper response, and after all, she bluffed the other party.
It's just that this stinky Xiaodie probably won't be grateful to himself.
As for some psychological shadows -there is no popularity in this era, so Ning Ji is still at ease.
Of course, after such a fierce fight, as a military doctor, Ning Ji looked at the girl on the ground, and was considering whether to do something carefully for her.
Struggling on the ground, she knelt down first, and then she was ready to stand up.
"Ha, stinky Xiaodie, you're okay ..."
Ning Ji comforted her.
"Woohoo, oh ... Sun Wukong, you are not dead ..."
The girl's face was stained with blood, a big flower face was very embarrassed, her tears emerged from their eyes, and two marks were drawn, and she looked funny in Ning Ji.
His hands on your waist.
"How can I die!" Then, "You ... what do you think, is there any pain now? Is there any bone broken? You feel it carefully and tell me ..."
"Woohoo, oh oh ..." Xiaodie looked at him with a ghost face, and then looked at the outside, and walked aside like an old lady, "You just die, wait ..."
"……ah?"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute ..." The girl stunned, walked to the corner of the room side, and squatted down again. She extended her hand to the foot of the cabinet, and seemed to be planing.
The butterfly dragged a small bag from the ground, and it seemed to be some gold and silver.
"If you offend the government, the government is coming, you run quickly ... I have heard of it before, mixing on the road, you have to bring more gold and silver, I have a little here, you take it quickly ...
… Is the Dragon Son died? "
"……ah?"
Ning Ji looked at this touching scene with twitch, and Fang Rui Tao, who was wrapped in the quilt in half of the bed, also watched this scene, and found out: "Take it, hold it, take it ..."
"What ghost ..."
"Woohoo ..."
Xiaodie stuffed the bag in his arms.
Later, the girl reached out and wiped her eyes and wiped out a long trace. After that, she walked towards the outside of the house: "You go quickly, you go away ... Don't be caught by the dog's dog Dongxi ... I help you
Block them, I'll help you block them ... Woohoo ... "
Ning Ji tilted her head and watched the other party walking over the door of the courtyard. She walked farther and farther and farther. The sunlight shaking in the evening in the evening.
"Hush, hush ..."
Fang Rui Tao on the bed revealed his head: "Dragon son ... is he dead?"
"Oh, he died."
"Don't tell him me ... Ah?" Fang Rui Tao stunned.
"A group of neuropathy ..."
Ning Ji threw the small bags he installed in his hand on the stool that was not broken.
When he turned his head, he would go out and leave.