As soon as she stepped out of the hall, the old man coughed unbearably and felt a large amount of blood rushing up from his mouth-it seemed that he could not suppress the injury even if he exhausted his internal force. If this woman doesn't come to the rescue, she'll probably die one step earlier than that guy, right? So, in any case, we can't go against any of this woman's demands at the moment. Heh. But seven days later, the poison of the seven-star crabapple will go deep into the brain from the eyes, gradually eroding people's mind, when the time comes, you, the miracle doctor, will leave with this idiot that no one in the world can cure. I swear in the name of Mingzun that you two will never leave this Kunlun Mountain alive! After the attendant left with Xue Ziye, the Great Hall of Light fell into silence again. Wind, raised his head, "the king sat back on the jade seat, leaning on the golden staff to keep panting, cold mouth," tell me, what is going on? What does this woman have to do with Hitomi? Miaofeng suddenly shook, his shoulders and back trembled slightly, but he dared not look up. Look at me! The first time I saw the silent resistance of my trusted subordinates, the king showed a sharp expression in his eyes and paused heavily. "Why does she know the real name of the pupil?"? Why did you just stop it? What do you know? After a long silence, Miaofeng suddenly knelt down on one knee and said,
die casting parts, "Ask the king for forgiveness!" "If you say so, I will forgive you." The king clenched his golden staff and stared at the young man in white. Xue Ziye, she. She. He was the only survivor in the village of Moja! After a long pause, Miaofeng finally spit out a sentence, his face gradually pale, "subordinates are afraid that the pupil will reveal the truth of the original extermination to her, so take the liberty to start.". Please forgive me, Wang. "Moja Village?"? Hitomi's hometown? The king pondered, slowly recalling the bloody case,
metal stamping parts, sneering, "sure enough." Another fish that slipped through the net. Cut the grass without uprooting it. He was leaning on the golden staff, and his eyes slowly showed a murderous look. "So, she hasn't learned the truth yet?" "Yes." Miaofeng hung his head. Then tell her before she dies. Teach the king a cold smile on his lips. "Before that, she was still useful." The tone was light and cold, like a knife slowly pulled out, reflecting a cold light. Knowing the king's temperament, Miaofeng was shocked in an instant and knocked down his head heavily: "The king.." Please forgive her! On the jade seat, the hand turning the golden staff suddenly stopped. Wind, "incredibly looking at the disciple who could not kneel under the steps, the king's eyes condensed," what did you say? " "My subordinates dare to ask the king to let her live!" He bent over and knocked on the hard jade steps on his forehead. The golden staff came out like lightning and touched his jaw, preventing him from continuing to kowtow. The religious king on the jade seat narrowed his eyes and looked at him, not knowing whether he was happy or angry: "Wind, what are you doing?"? You're interceding for someone who's not good for me? As soon as you came in, I found out-who took away the smile on your face? Miaofeng was speechless and bowed his head slightly. The warm True Qi in his body,
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car radiator cap, which could be manipulated freely, had gradually stagnated, and when it reached his chest, it seemed to be blocked by something and could no longer rise. As soon as he lost the art of bathing in the spring breeze, he now had only 34% of his usual skill, and most of his learning had been wasted. The king gazed at Miaofeng's pale face and gnashed his teeth. "Was it that woman who broke your art of bathing in the spring breeze?" Along the way, she. She saved her subordinates many times. Hearing the anger of the king, Miaofeng finally could not help but open his mouth to defend Xue Ziye, as if he did not know how to phrase, a little uneasy, clenched his hands, "All along, in addition to the king, no one, no one." My subordinates just don't want to see her die. "I see." Without letting him go on, the king put down his golden staff and his eyes were calm in an instant. "Wind, it's been twenty-eight years. This is the first time you've cared about other people's lives." Miaofeng did not speak, as if he did not know how to answer, his face was pale, without a smile. The religious king was silent, only looking at the face of this confidant disciple showing all kinds of expressions that he had never seen before. He could not help feeling frightened: But I haven't seen him for just a month, and this child is already different.. The smile of more than ten years has disappeared, but the indifference of more than ten years has been broken. In his eyes, there is no longer only pure and firm belief in killing. It was finally broken. This sword of no thought! "If I insist on killing her, you-" with a golden staff on his jaw, the king said coldly, "what will happen?" Miaofeng's hand clenched silently, his eyes flashed confusion, lowered his eyes, and finally answered honestly: "Subordinates.." I don't know what will happen to me. Such a blank answer sounded like some kind of threat to the king. ……” As soon as his eyes changed, the golden staff fell heavily with anger! However, Miaofeng lowered his head in silence and did not hide. He let the golden staff fall on his back. He snorted, but did not move a minute. How dare you talk to me like that! The golden staff fell down one after another, furious, almost killing him under the staff, "I treat you as my own child, but you are threatening me like this?"? You pack of wolves! But Miaofeng just lowered his head and endured in silence. Fine Finally, the king threw the golden staff, leaned back in frustration, buried his body in the jade seat, and sighed dejectedly, "Wind, this is the first request you have made to me in twenty years. I promise you-that woman is really great." "Thank you, King." With joy in his eyes, Miaofeng bowed his head deeply. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he could no longer suppress the surging blood, and Miaofeng spurted a mouthful of blood under the jade seat. The religious king was also panting violently, covering his heart-since the practice of the Iron Horse Glacier was possessed by the devil, the tendons and veins of his whole body had gone astray, and the pain was extremely severe,
deep draw stamping, and his body was getting worse day by day. At this time, in any case can not give up the most obedient chess piece! The prison was dark and cold, with only the faint sound of drops of water falling.
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