Under the Month of Gaotai, a young man wearing a dark gray bucket stands in the wind.
Dan Fengyan, Yueyuemei, no matter who he is in a long time, he will be attracted by his slender figure. Looking from a distance, this person only wore a wide -sleeved robe. The dark gray clothes stretched directly to the ground, but there was no trace of dust.
gas.
Accompanied by the crisp copper ringtone, he kept confusing the crowd in the field, the hoarse tone suppressed the frustration, and the woven spectrum had a long song to send the soul.
The hardest thing in the world is the heart!
"Dan!" Li Kuo couldn't help but shouted. He was Feng Den, who was Feng Den, who had played with himself from a young age. Since he has disappeared in Chang'an City a few years ago, Li Kuo never saw it.
He. Unexpectedly, after many years, he would see him here!
Feng Den heard such a familiar voice, and his body was also a shock, and he slowly turned his head to look at Li Ruo.
Greed, resentment, yin, wooden, from those eyes that are no longer clear, Li Kuo couldn't see clearly. So he was not the Den he was familiar with, no!
He has been there in these years, what has been done, why does it become what he looks like today, and how can he live for the Tubo monk?
When Li Kuo thought about this string of problems, he had stabbed him by his sword!
This person is Feng Den.
Feng Den's sword, this sword was wrapped in the momentum, and it was extremely sharp! Li Kuo was shocked. According to common sense, the long sword is the lightest in the weapon.
The sword has jumped out of this practice, which has the domineering and long -sized strength of the horizontal sword.
Den's urnal arm was amazing since he was a child. If he let him stab this sword, he must be fierce.
Li Kuo quickly withdrew, and a short sword was pulled out of the cuffs by this gap.
A sword with a sword, blocking the sword with the sword!
The two blades of the electric light and stones meet each other, and they will fight out of the prestige of the dried clouds.
Li Kuo's short sword has jurisdiction over the sharp blade in Feng Den's hands!
The wilderness is catching the wind, crying in poor roads, and Taoyuan disabled. This is afraid of the most funny thing in the world. Li Kuo encountered today. I do n’t know if it ’s impermanence or ironic.
Although Li Kuo is not as good as Feng Den's arms, after all, since the army for many years, the strength is not comparable to ordinary people. Feng Den's sword has not accounted for the slightest cheapness. When he did not overcome it, Feng Den changed his tricks again.
Fall back.
Such a weird approach was puzzled by Li Kuo. Before he could think about Feng Den's intention, he felt that a sword qi struck his lower body.
not good!
Feng Den originally retired, and exhibited a pouring one, removed most of the strength of Li Kuo, and threw it to his lower plate.
Li Kuo retreated! The cloth boots on the feet slip along the ground all the way, bringing out a shallow gully.
Ling Ye is also lonely, this is Feng Den's temperament!
He is accustomed to pushing himself into a desperate situation and not leaving himself with a slightest retreat!
Because of the sharp friction of the sole, Li Kuo did not dare to lose his mind. He could feel the Sleen Sen's intention revealed in Feng Den's sword Feng. This is a kind of intuition!
Dan's eyes are clearly unwilling to blame. What are he complaining, and what are he hated?
Feng Den only spoke at speed. He was very powerful. He used only a moment of time to push Li Kuo to dozens of steps, and forced his childhood friends to a desperate situation!
Welcome to the silver dragon and the back of the soil, Li Kuo is already dangerous, and there is nowhere to retreat!
Li Kuo's pupils shrank sharply, and only took a deep breath and then went to the side subconsciously. The silver snake refused to let go of Ru Liang's opportunity, biting Li Kuo's scapula.
hiss!
Li Koshen took a breath, and the severe pain made his muscles in a trembling. He could zoom in ten times the feeling of each slight throbbing.
The breeze long sword passed through Li Kuo's scapula and brought a touch of blood mist!
Feng Den's mouth was slightly pulled, and it seemed to be satisfied. But he was unwilling to this, and he turned his sword again towards Li Kuo.
Until this moment, Li Kuo confirmed that Feng Den was going to fight with himself. Although he had pain in his heart, he had to welcome him.
"Fang, in fact, there are some things in this world, and the right to choose from from beginning to end is not in our hands."
Somehow, Li Kuo suddenly remembered a word that the other party said when Feng Den was taken back from Leyou. Now, he only feels that he has a faint sadness and helplessness.
Yes, life is the practice, but the rules of this practice are never what we can choose.
Except for a small number of people who can grit their teeth and persist, most of others are abandoned halfway, some are flexing their knees, and some are angry.
And Feng Den is obviously the latter.
"Uh, uh!" There was a hot pain from the wound. The black and red blood overflowed out of the shoulders, and Li Kuo frowned.
This sword has toxic!
"Ahem!" Over time, Li Kuo only felt that the burning sensation at the wounded mouth became more and more intense, and in the end, it was as painful as thousands of ants!
At this time, he had not reported any fantasies about Feng Ende. The most painful thing in life was that his former friends betrayed himself.
Feng Den's attack again, this sword is extremely Ling, full of killing.
The moon is cold.
Feng Den's sword stabbed a deep friendly friendship with Li Kuo for more than ten years!
"You can do it, give me a happy."
Li Kuoxian looked at the familiar and unfamiliar friend in front of him, smiled coldly.
"To this day, what sages are you pretending here, if you are really not afraid of death?"
Looking at Li Kuo, who is back to the siege and is funny, Feng Den finally spoke. He really didn't understand why so many years have passed. Li Kuo is still this stupid temperament.
What's more?
"I don't look like you, at least not like you now." Li Kuoqiang supported himself, and his tit -for -tat.
"Okay! I will give you this happy!" Feng Den drank, it was already a power to stab the sword in his hand.
"Flash!" Li Sheng didn't know when he flashed out of the air, and he hit Li Kuo away from the storage force. Turn over one by one, with his toes borrowing a little bit, Li Sheng stood firmly in Feng Den's five steps.
"Reporting to the name, I don't want to owe a voting of the unknown surname's confused debt." I took a sip, Li Sheng scorned Feng Den, and said coldly.
"Ha, haha." Feng Den laughed up and rushed to many Tubo Buddha monks behind him waved his hand: "I do not measure myself, kill me for me!"
Dozens of people in black in the night instantly flashed in black people. In their arms, there was a system of crossbow. The dark crossbow handles were shined by the dark candlelight on both sides of the jade belt.
"shoot!"
Short, simple, powerful.
There is no need to be tangled between life and death.
Choose, sometimes only between one thought.
Dozens of crossbow launched together, the crossbow broke out, and the merger was woven into a thick large net in the air, mixed with the sound of the wind to Li Kuo, Li Sheng, and Li Sheng.
The tearing breath is soaked in the air, with a strong murderous spirit, dozens of carved dumplings have hit the key part of Li Sheng's body with the trend of shocking, and the form is full of form!
It's near, near! Just when the Yujian was going to Li Sheng's chest, he resolutely emerged! This knife end is like a thunderbolt, and it seems like lightning.
Pu Dao scratched a semi -circular in the air, like a meteor shiring in the air. At this moment, the knife is connected with a person, the person is a knife, and the knife handle is slightly buckled inward.
Then, then
Those short crossbow will fall in the front of Li Sheng three steps, remit into a cold plum blossom, one step is not bad, one inch will not be available!
The cold moon is hanging upwards, the quiet night is surprisingly, the quietness can hear the light sound of the shuttle leaf, hearing the Worming of the Hall of Summer, and hearing the fragile jump of everyone's heart.
A little bit of his left foot, Li Sheng rose through the momentum, scratched a semi -circular in the air.
Although he didn't know the identity of this person, he pretended to be a good man, and he would definitely not be a good person. Since he wants to hurt, he must pass his level first.
After all, Li Sheng was behind the door, and the sword method was very outstanding.
Slightly talked back, Feng Den pulled a beam from his waist with a trail with a diameter from the Pu Dao, and a slight volume actually rolled up the overbearing Park Dao!
Looking at the talents of the cold Ending Moonlight, the ruler is a soft sword, which is forged from the waist with essence steel!
That soft sword end is like a ruler, Pan Ruo You Dragon. Feng Den only stirred it gently, and Li Sheng's knife power was unloaded mostly. The right foot was a shaft, and a full circle was drawn.
Shake returned the rest of the sword back to his opponent, and he took Li Sheng to take a few steps.
Damn, how can there be such a sword!
Li Sheng was secret, but he couldn't show the slightest.
Life and death are only between one thought.
PS: This big pit for Feng Den has been brewing for a long time. There have been readers in that group to remind me in good faith. I really didn't forget this, but I could only drag it all the time. I have been imagining such a cold child.
, I have been abandoned and betrayed by so many indifferent again. It is strange to not enter the magic. Don't say that I can dig the pits and not fill it.