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Chapter 1352 Unexpected disaster, when will you fly(2/2)

He had already given up his dream, and even he felt that the world he thought of the world was unlikely, but she appeared, just like the father and Liu Yue of the year when painting the Jin and Song dynasties.

Will tell him that they all say that the golden people can't get close, but I think you are fine, you are fine.

She crooked her head and meditated. In fact, you will also chant poems, practice swordsmanship, wins, and will hang the ancients. What is the difference between you and the Song people?

He laughed, there was no difference.

In the Yinyi Mountain Village, the Jin Song Jian plucking the crossbow Zhangye is clear, but she still stays beside him stupidly; she rarely shows the courage to speak for him.

Bless us.

She believed in him wholeheartedly, and he used him to take the reincarnation sword and not tightened. She thought he was as kind as her, and longed for peace and peace.

After seeing the comparison of Hong Han's and Yu Wenbai, he heard Xue Huan saying "extremely good encountering evil", and he suddenly found that the reincarnation sword is not so important.

When he decided to abandon the reincarnation sword, he had already receded.

Returning? No, it is returning to myself.

Wan Yanjun, who claims to be serious about anything before the age of thirty, does not seem to be determined to break the image of his life in the world?

He smiled, and after waking up that day, he looked at himself with satisfaction.

Yes, we have to be together, and what are the tedious rules of the Golden Alliance? What are the stubborn concepts of Jin and Song.

The battle of the East Sichuan followed, such as the yellow crane, the rain, the east rain, Liu Jun, one by one forced him to fight the Lin Yan, build meritorious karma, but they were pregnant with ghosts, not controlled.

The conspiracy is even more with the heart of retreat.

But when he left, he was not his style. He also thought about going back to admit to his father, but he was worried that Si Xue would be buckled with "red face" hat.

For a while, the mind is heavy.

Suddenly Si Xue appeared secretly from behind, quietly stretched out a sword, and picked his belt at once: "This flower is open, this tree is planted ..."

Did you see him and deliberately tease him to play? He smiled and pulled out his sword, and immediately danced with him.

Her face was crimson. Once she walked away, she gradually couldn't keep up with his sword, but she didn't want to show weakness so quickly, so she added her strength. She sacrificed Yun Lan just as she offers Bao. She taught her trick.

In that trick, Yun Lan Qian Ding Wan told her to show Chen Zhu, but unfortunately she fell into the love network and quickly forgot the task.

That trick, she waved very slowly, he could see clearly.

The soul and the soul are frightened.

At first, when Liu Yue and his father danced with the swords beside the flower, when he created such a trick, Wan Yan Junyin just ran from front of the court, because he was obsessed with the sword, so he was impressed.

The father and the king also mentioned the relatives such as Chen Zhu. The sword spectrum is likely to be in the twilight of the twilight. In any case, this is also a clue to find the twilight.

"Sixue?" He thought too much that day, and couldn't figure it out. He didn't know when he returned to the camp. It felt like there was no exaggeration to describe it with five thunder bangs. "Twilight?"

How can these two names, how can it be equal?

His person who fell in love was his sister?

The key is that Sixue has loved him so much that it is difficult to separate. Should he tell her this bad news?!

No, no, let him carry all the pain of all this alone, right?

Even if no one knows, even if Sixue will send another person's embrace in the future, even if Si Xue knows that he hates him to complain about him for a lifetime, even if Si Xue leaves him ruthlessly, he will not cry for him.

At least, Sixue is still by his side, happiness, happiness, and he is the same. The most anticipated thing every day is to wake up and see her sleeping not far beside him.

Escape is because of the status quo.

He decided to leave, take her seclusion, and he also thought about letting time dilute and disappear. May

However, time did not do what he wish,

The deeper the more you love, the deeper, you can't extricate yourself,

The cold wind was cold in winter. Because of her warmth, he was thunderous in summer. Because he was not afraid, he never caused her to hurt a little bit, and she could never make him laugh the most.

Love, she is willing to care about the damage to the name of the bruises. He wants to care for him.

The most hurt in the world is to face the twilight when it is vigorous!

But in the face of a broken and unfortunate world of failure, he had nothing to say, and he could not do it.

"Sixue, I'm sorry." He was selfish, and he was guilty. He found that he was not a way in the long run. Sixue gradually stopped happily and no longer happy.

The most painful and helpless is him. If you don't want to hurt her, you can only destroy yourself.

So Si Xue saw it, Wan Yan Yongzheng saw that there were a lot of scars on his arm, not like the battlefield. It was all contradictions and self -harm. Si Xue was puzzled now, but Yan Yongzheng could understand.

He shed tears.

Even Mrs. Yan saw, what does not love? Actually, love is enough, love is wounded, restrained can not be restrained, you ca n’t love to love, love too much, you can no longer love, only Sixue, you do n’t know.

-"General Chen doesn't have to worry. Although the little king is brave, after all, he is still a young man.

-"Having said that, the female assassin is an enemy after all. I hope she will not threaten the prince's life."

- "General Chen is overly worried. The young prince's martial arts are so strong, how could he fall into the hands of a female prostitute?"

The famous prodigal son turned into a love infatuator. Before he was thirty, he became serious about Sixue. However, I never expected that I, Wanyan Junyin, would not live past thirty.
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