Legend of Fu Yao

Suddenly half of the body was suddenly caught, Meng Fu was struggling, but did not have the strength to go further, she drank low, "to save her..." The voice suddenly disappeared before the eyes suddenly flashed, some people swept from the top of the cliff It was down, and she rushed out faster than her.

Meng Fu swayed the corner of his eye and saw only the other side's purple and blue color robes swaying. Then a strong arm was stretched out under the cliff, and the stone sewed, and with one hand, the knife was thrown up.

Meng Fu shook up and caught the child. The child’s eyes widened, but he still didn’t cry. Meng Fu shook and sighed and asked her, “Is it hurt? How come you are here?”

The knife squinted at the lips and did not answer. The eyes looked down at the cliff. There was a man in a colorful robe, and the two eyebrows were thick and black. It was the iron man who claimed to be the "master of the city" and confronted the square in Mengfu. .

He stood on the cliff with arrogance, and no matter the chasing soldiers underneath, he found that the movements here have rushed, standing in the hole and staring at the Meng Fu in the hole, hehe, "You have no credit!"

Meng Fu shakes, "What do you say?"

"You have no credit!" Tie Cheng accused, "You are my person, but love others!"

Meng Fu shook a bit, and Horan looked up and angered. "You are tracking, you peek!"

"What about that!" Tie Cheng stalked his neck. "I want to marry you!"

Meng Fu shook his teeth, and his voice was awkward. "I didn't agree!"

"I promised it!"

Meng Fu was staring at this girl, and he really felt that he was completely unwise with him. He was chasing the soldiers, and he was still entangled with something. After the Zhao Zhao, he said, "Isn't it? After the quarrel, remember to follow up."

He picked up the knife that had been staring at him with a strange look. He stretched his hand and touched Meng Fu, and said, "Follow me, don't leave me anyway."

Tie Chengda, "I don't want to talk to you..."

Yuan Zhao’s head did not return. “I didn’t count you in.”

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Today, the **** of the search for the mountain is a deputy of the squadron. Someone sneaked into the big camp tonight, and the gallbladder shot a rocket. It almost burned the big account of the lord, and it was superstitious and destroyed before the war. The account is regarded as ominous, and the wrathful squadron will send him to the soldiers to chase. In any case, the sinister of the night and half of the camp will be taken back to the corpse.

This deputy is considered a cautious person. It is obvious that the person who escaped is petite, and the martial arts are extremely thin. Only when he is familiar with the terrain, he escapes so far, but he still points to thousands of soldiers and horses, and has been chasing Xiangyang. mountain.

The knife was rescued from the cliff, and was seen by the soldiers of the monks. Some of the torches were gathered, and all the torches were gathered together, and the layers were tightened, surrounded by the hills.

The deaf deputy will go up the mountain personally, and the guards will be guarded before and after. He is not a taboo knife, but the man who saw the knife is good. As for the soft-spoken Meng Fu Sha and the Yuan Zhao, who has never appeared, he does not Know its existence.

When I walked near the cliff, a small white shadow suddenly flashed in front of me. The deputy looked down and saw that it was a fat-like rabbit-like animal. The flash disappeared and I didn't care. Continue to step up and block the upward block.

He didn't know, the shadow of the fat white went straight down the mountain, found the horse that was previously riding, squatting up, his claws licking the horse, and squatting.

The horse is not a trained Shangyang Palace name. I don't know the fixed claws of the Yuanbao adults riding. The silk is not moving. The Yuanbao adults are anxious. When the master comes out tonight, the guards are not allowed to follow. It shoulders the heavy responsibility of transmitting the message. Damn stupid horse, don't you know that the posture of the ingots riding a horse is special?

The insults under the anger and depression, jumped up and smacked at the neck of the horse, the horses ate a pain, and the long hoof ran straight, and the Yuanbao adults just slammed their mouths and almost fled, and quickly slammed the horses. The east wave swayed west and smashed out.

The villagers who worked early that night saw such a strange picture - no horse was driven to run in the wilderness, and a fat white ball floated on the stable.

Yuanbao adults went all the way to do what they were supposed to do. The deputy would not know the great use of this mouse. His eyes stared at the cliff and guessed the direction of the other hiding.

The soldiers' spears couldn't stop calling in the grass, looking forward to discovering their hiding place. After nothing, the deputy's eyes were concentrated in the shallow cave. He had a trace of doubt in his eyes. Can escape, why not escape? Hiding in this hole, isn't it a self-seeking death?

The darkness in the cave is silent, and sometimes the dark red Mars is turned out in the extinguished fire. However, it is not as bright as the eyes of the people at the top of the cave. Meng Fu Sha is said to be in the arms of the Yuan Zhao, and his faint smell is together with the fresh water. Drilling into her nose is a comfortable taste. Meng Fu’s uneasy movement moved, but it was tightened by Yuan Zhao.

Sucking the nose, Meng Fu shook his fingers and quietly wrote in Yuan Zhao's palm. "Why don't we go?" With Yuan Zhao's strength, it is easy to escape, even with two cumbersome.

Yuan Zhaoyu also quietly wrote in her palm, "Since they came, they killed together, and the province was able to trouble."

Meng Fu shook his mouth. "A big tone, one person kills three thousand?"

The two cheeks are attached. Meng Fu shakes that Yuan Zhaoxuan seems to be smiling. In the darkness, his eyes are crystal clear, and he is slower to write in Meng Fu’s palm. "I can kill three thousand by one person. You can kill me alone, or you are amazing." some."

Meng Fu shake couldn't help but laugh, and felt that the palm of his hand was itch. Yuan Zhao's falling finger was too light. It was not like writing it like itching. She was a ticklish one. She bit her lip to prevent herself from laughing. The lips became more and more vivid. Like blood.

Suddenly I heard a cold head, but it was the iron on the rock above them. He stared at the two angryly, pointing at the stone wall. "The enemy is still flirting!"

Meng Fu shakes the shackles, and the two words of flirting are a bit unsuitable. However, she is not used to suffering in front of Tiecheng, and immediately draws her finger in the air, "close your ass!"

Tie became angry, and when he jumped, he wanted to jump. Yuan Zhaoyu suddenly waved his sleeves.

A purple light passed by, the air suddenly became thin and cold and cold, and the iron felt that the knee was like an ice cube, and it was there.

He was horrified at Yuan Zhaozhen, but Yuan Zhaozhen turned his head and looked at the wall. His eyes suddenly flashed a smile, his fingers smeared, and he carved a few words.

The lettering of Tiecheng immediately became, "In the first eight nights of the Lunar Year of the Lunar New Year, the micro cloud will rain, and Zhao Wei and his wife will flirt here."

Meng Fu shook back and saw that the face was burning and burning, and the blackened teeth became more and more sharp. I wanted to slap someone's look.

But she didn't have time to squat down, and there were footsteps coming out of the hole.

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The footsteps of the deputy general of the army, and finally stopped in front of the cave, all around this investigation, the few people can not fly, must be here.

The black-pressed soldiers gathered, and the walls of the city were blocked by the caves. The troops that stood for several miles, armed with iron-like weapons, flashed blue phosphorescence in the moon.

No one can rely on one person's strength to step on this intensive formation of weapons, even if one person gives a palm, can live alive and dead.

"Give me a burn!" The deputy will look at the cave with his arms crossed, and Sen cold ordered that the white teeth flash like a beast in the dark night.

The general said that he would break the corpse of the man who had broken the account. He took the corpse and went back to him to cut it.

The firewood has been set up, and there is still no movement in the hole. The deputy will sneer and hand heavy to the next.

A soldier held a torch to ignite, and the pile of towers suddenly collapsed. The top of the thick branch fell and broke his head.

The rest of the people have a little discoloration, and the subconscious has stepped back. The rules of the monks are many, and one of them is very important.

The deputy will carefully look at the woodpile for a long while, and recalled that there was nothing in the cave that was clearly shot. It was a coincidence that I thought it was a coincidence. I frowned and waved my hand, and the guard behind me held the torch again.

This time he went halfway, suddenly the silent legs were soft, and then the bones rolled down to the ground, rolling, and the head suddenly rolled away.

The head was gazing at thousands of eyes, calmly rolled away, no blood flowed out, no exclamations, and even the previous look of prying eyes remained on the head, it looked like it was no longer like a skull, but like A kicked ball.

Under the moonlight night, in the mountains, in front of the cave, the head of a fallen man suddenly fell silently and rolled down under his feet. What kind of feeling would it be?

At the very least, the deputy was almost crazy.

He screamed and slammed his head and opened his head.

"wave"

A very low sound, it sounds like a sigh in a quiet silence, the head suddenly blows up, and the frosty white moonlight flies out of countless flesh and blood, red and white, have been condensed A small solid, roaring, covering the crowds around.

How do you feel the flesh and blood of your partner who is sleeping with you every day? The horror, disgusting, and brave warrior is also a nightmare that will never be solved.

The deputy screamed and fell down. Only in this moment, all the places where his body was stained, smoked and smashed a hole with deep visible bones.

"Curse! The curse of the devil!"

In the front of the cave, the body of the cave was ruined, and the death was inexplicably horrible. The stunned soldiers of these rare worlds have been stunned. They shake their hands and hold the sword. They don’t know where the enemy is, but they refuse to escape. .

The monks were strict with the military regulations, and the escapers smashed the whole family. These people were afraid of leaving but they did not dare to leave. Some even tried to think that they would throw their torches far away.

In the cave, Meng Fu waved his eyes and looked at Yuan Zhaoyu thoughtfully. He used to kill people. Even she did not see it. The feeling was not like martial arts, but she could not tell what it was.

Yuan Zhaoxuan's martial arts style, Wuzhou mainland is rare, non-righteous and evil, the bright spot is fascinating, and the singularity is bloodless. Meng Fu swayers from the old Taoist priests, know the world of martial arts, but can not see his Number of roads.

And this hand, he will cut the heart, win the nerves and win the ambition, it is the military strategist, playing the psychological tactics, but the swearing people are not willing to retreat, they are still facing a dead end.

She raised her eyes and saw a torch coming out of the cave, which was about to fall to the dry woodpile.

"Hey!"

The purple shadow flashed, as fast as the streamer, and Yuan Zhaozhen, who had been playing the yin before, suddenly moved.

As soon as he swept his body, he went to the outside of the cave. The foot kicked the firewood and scattered. The thick roots of the branches were like straight arrows, and the real indiscriminate coverage. The branches of the branches hit the human body, and the rest of the body did not rest on the human body. After the collision, the soldiers suddenly fell into a string of dominoes. Each branch can knock down four or five people. In an instant, the rice is cut into a large string, and the blood is sprayed with blood and bile.

Tiecheng also rushed out with Yuan Zhaoyu. He did not have the inner force of Yuan Zhaozhen’s shocking world, but he was a good man in melee. Yuan Zhaoyu rushed into the enemy group and killed him. He pulled out his waist knife and kept it at the hole. Those who dare not Yuan Zhaoxuan’s soldiers against the enemy, intended to detour into the cave, and he was brought to one by one, to two pairs.

Yuan Zhaoxuan had a dozen dead and injured branches, but he did not win the battle. His body flashed back to the original place, and he wiped it from the side of Tiecheng. By the way, "Let's work, you are here."

Iron into a knife and pokes into the heart of a rushing soldier, wipe the blood anger on his face, "What are you doing?"

"I am tired. I am not heroic." The inside of the cave came to Yuan Zhao's answer.

Iron is almost vomiting blood, only kicking a foot will kill dozens of people, he will be tired? Turning back and roaring, "What crazy are you doing! Don't hurry up and smash out the gap, or we will be exhausted and alive! One can't escape!"

Yuan Zhaoxuan simply ignored him. Tiecheng hated to go back and tried to cut him. Another soldier rushed up. He had to squat on the other's knife and continue his never-ending work.

Meng Fu shake couldn't help but shake his head and muttered. "It's bad for you to meet him. If you meet him, everyone will be unlucky..."

Yuan Zhaoqi just returned to her side and smiled slightly. "I am the worst in the case of you."

He leaned against the mountain wall, and even gave birth to a pile of fire, greeted Meng Fu shaking the knife to roast the fire, letting Tie Cheng play outside as a crazy tiger, Meng Fu shake looked a bit intolerable, said, "Hey, don't help him?" ”

"Want to marry you, there is no reason to pay the price." If Yuan Zhaoyi had nothing to do, "otherwise, I am not willing."

Meng Fu shook his face and said, "I don't talk to you from now on. I can't say anything if you can say that you can block it."

Yuan Zhaoxiao smiled, and the hand that was dialing the firewood suddenly waved. A semi-coke stick with Mars suddenly flew out, just as the iron was beaten softly, and the body was tilted out of the gap, and it was seen to be cut. On the last knife, the burning wooden stick was magically just right. He slammed into the face of the martial arts soldier, and suddenly he smashed his head and blossomed.

Tiecheng paused, reluctantly turned back and wanted to thank for the help of life, that Yuan Yuan Zhao faintly said, "concentrate on fighting."

Tiecheng wanted to swear, and a stick of "呛" came over, and he had to desperately pick it up, and he had no time to defy Yuan Zhaoqi who had the upper hand.

Meng Fu shakes "Ha" and laughs. "I found out that you are cultivating his subordinate consciousness."

"This juvenile martial arts is not weak, and the temper is also loyal and courageous. It is the personality that is too strong and too only for me." Yuan Zhaozhen found some pine cones buried in the fire and handed it to Meng Fu Sha, "killing his spirit, raising Raise his sense of attachment, and one more person will protect you in the future. You must know that Yao Xun is too slippery and unreliable."

Meng Fu shakes silently, and looks down at the naked pine nuts that Yuan Zhaoxuan handed in her palm. The pine nuts that blow the skin are light and clean, and the pieces are like jade. They are exquisite and smooth, like the loving heart that is cherished.

She slowly licked the hot pine nuts on her face, and the warmth that touched the skin was warm to the bottom of her heart.

In front of the light and shadow, Yuan Zhaoyu floated out again. He always went out at the moment when the iron force could not support it. He raised his hand and killed dozens of people, and retired those brave soldiers. Retreat, give Tie a chance to breathe, then go back to the hole and "tired to rest", more effort is not willing to come out.

Tiecheng beat his hair and panted, and Yuan Zhaoyu’s man would not be too busy to say a few words when he came back through him. At first, Tiecheng was still angry and had two eyes, I don’t think about the people in the cave and my own responsibilities. I want to work hard with Yuan Zhaoyu. If I slowly realize the iron, I will learn to follow the words of Yuan Zhaozhao to confront the enemy. I gradually feel that I have enough luck and energy to use. Reasonable, the move is also more pure and pure.

Meng Fu shakes far away and admires the voice. "This kid is good luck." Yuan Zhaoxiao smiled lightly.

The moon went down to the east of Xishan, and then slowly climbed down to the west. The light and shadow in the cave went from dark to bright to dark and half, and the iron and steel in the whole day was finally soft, and in the distance, a sharp The whistle came.

Yuan Zhao, who has been keeping his eyes closed, has opened his eyes and said, "You can go."

Meng Fu Sha has already seen that he is delaying the time. He also knows that Yuan Bao’s adults are not going to make bad, and he does not ask much. He was helped by Yuan Zhaoqi, and Yuan Zhaoyu took her up with one hand and said, “Hold me. ""

Meng Fu shakes awkwardly and says, "I will go by myself."

Unfortunately, Yuan Zhaoyu’s inquiry was just a polite word. She did not wait for her to stop, and she had already swept out. Meng Fu’s slammed into his chest, but he had no choice but to hug.

Yuan Zhaoyu went out this time, and the murder style was different. Previously, one step was a **** print. One step was a corpse. He gestured in a faint smile, like the seal of the gods calling the life on the nine days. The fresh human body, such as the wooden piles, fell down. Every fallen body was a blood hole in the eyebrows. The whole body was broken, and if it was soft, if he snaked, he smiled and took the Meng Fu Sha, and the clothes fluttered. The crowd, and then walked out of the blood and corpses in a place, the light moonlight shines down, and the light purple clothes don't stain the dirt.

Kill one person at a time, not staying for miles!

The strange deaths of the companions, the insatiable and chilly of Yuan Zhaoqi’s murder, made the fierce and brave monks finally start to be chilly, especially the body that twisted like a snake, and the Yi people who worship the human face and the snakes are involuntarily Reminiscent of the respected gods - the man in front of him, this man who destroys life like a mustard, isn't the incarnation of the **** of the sun?

"He is not a man!" Someone shouted and began to escape. "He is the messenger of the **** of the sun!"

More people immediately subconsciously flee, "God is angry in the sky, the messenger comes to punish us!"

The monks who lived on the cliffs and died, finally began to flee in all directions, but they were already carefully calculated by Yuan Zhaoyu, and forced to use one day and one night to delay the preset trap.

The people who escaped were flustered. There were three barely pedestrianable roads under the cliff. The people rushed to the widest stone road, which was a repaired mountain road, neat and pleasing.

The first rushing monk suddenly stopped his foot. He saw the front and a lonely head was rolling.

It’s just a skull.

However, the monk soldier immediately thought of the previously strange head that would explode, the main and companions who were killed inexplicably, and the meat that had been soaked on them.

With a horrified scream, the soldier saw the ghost escape from the right path and fled into a creepy path next to it. More soldiers rushed into the tide.

That is a "death road."

With one day and one night, Yuan Zhao’s dark elite, digging pits, poisoning, laying nets, setting up the volts, making the piece full of quiet vines and vegetation, seemingly no abnormal path, became the near army The last life of 3,000 people and the soul of the soul.

This is a war between the people and the 3,000-strong army. From the very beginning, the rhythm of the war was completely in the hands of Yuan Zhaoyu, from the encirclement of the army to the explosion of the head; from the first annihilation, the morale will be dispersed. Fighting against the enemy in the same place; until everything is properly arranged, it will be attacked. If you don’t shoot, you will have a handful of thunder, and the three thousand troops will be forced to flee. Finally, the shadow caused by the first explosion of the head will be used to force the soldiers. They had to give up the avenues that could not be set, and they chose to fall into the death trap.

These interlocking links can not be delayed as soon as possible. The wrong step is to lose all the whole. This is a long-time battle of the generals after careful thinking and sand table deduction, and intensively study the soldiers' psychology, and dare to use themselves as a bait. The tactics of Yuan Zhaoxuan have been careless from the beginning, and the three thousand troops have been step by step according to his plan.

Meng Fu swayed in front of Yuan Zhao’s body, watching the faint shadows flashing in front of the dense vines, the explosion and the screams screamed one after another, a fluffy blood splash in the green jungle, splashing the dark rocks, drawing Yan Yan's picture, not far away, the dawn will start, the forest has a thin mist, like can not bear this blood scene, covered with a warm veil.

"Non-human 哉..." For a long time, Meng Fu whispered, and she could not help but blurt out with her pride. "I will not be your enemy in this life."

The ash that does not exist on Yuan Zhao’s robes, she smiled at her. “You can choose to be my loved one in this life.”

Meng Fu shakes his eyes and looks at him. He feels that since he has explained the words, he has become more direct. She has a self-confident tip, but she has been unable to cope with this topic. It has no choice but to hear her turn around.

She turned her head and kept silent. She leaned close to the knife behind Yuan Zhaoxuan. Suddenly, she pulled out a knife from her boots, and it was so smashing that it was impossible for ordinary children to reach. To the heart of Yuan Zhaoxi!