In addition to hiding yourself.
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The stars and the moon in the sky seem to be afraid of the "dead" gas in this town and hide.
Mountain phoenix brought the fragrant smell of distant mountain mud, but Suiyun Yuan smelled death.
Long street lanterns hang high.
Tibetan flowers and Suiyun Yuan are standing on the roofs on both sides of the street.
Rain is coming, and the wind is full. Isn’t it very windy now?
Li Zhichang chose a good position to have a good look at the duel.
He can have a hunch that although he has experienced several life-and-death duels and seen many duels in his life, this time Zanghua and Suiyun Yuan will never let people like him down.
Tibetan flower knife has not appeared yet, and it is full of murderous look in heaven and earth.
This murderous look is not as essential as a mountain.
It’s floating and everywhere.
Tibetan flowers are now misty, foggy, rainy and windy, but they stay where they are.
It’s subtle. She’s got the essence.
With this state, she has the qualification to challenge the world alone.
She can challenge people but not the sky.
So she didn’t want to try to challenge Li Zhichang.
Li Zhichang’s life in this world is a martial art day in this world.
Someone wants to go against the sky like a man in white.
Some people want to walk in the sky like a hidden flower.
It’s impossible to say that two people are not dead.
Only the living are entitled to enjoy the fruits of victory.
So Chu Liuxiang is not the best martial arts person, but he is unbeaten all his life, so he is listed.
The clouds cleared away, revealing a corner of the moon.
Quiet moonlight falls in Suiyun Yuan, and the clothes are blown by the wind, like flying fairy in the sky, and it is always necessary to go away with the wind.
The wind suddenly stopped, and it was lonelier to be quiet than quiet.
In this quiet summer and autumn, communication is getting chilly.
According to Six Doors, there is a kind of torture, that is, to let prisoners stay in a closed and isolated sound room. No matter how strong they are, prisoners will go crazy in one hour and commit suicide in less than three hours.
Zanghua certainly doesn’t want to commit suicide, but she also hates this silence.
So if she’s going to have a knife.
She said, "Remember my knife. It’s called tenderness."
When she said this, her tone was also very gentle, not like talking to an enemy, but like talking to a lover.
Li Zhichang sometimes thinks that there are two kinds of weapons in this world that people can hardly resist.
One weapon is laughter, and the other weapon is tenderness.
The steel-making of Baihua is soft and gentle.
Hidden flowers show a gentle smile at this moment. It’s hard to imagine a woman like her having such a gentle smile.
Li Zhichang saw the truth. She was gentle and not adulterated.
It’s a pity that Suiyun Yuan is blind.
Li Zhichang thinks that Suiyun Yuan is a lucky man. If the sky gives him a pair of bright eyes, I’m afraid he will hide flowers and laugh softly at the moment, which is fatal in the decisive battle.
Tenderness is a knife as thin as a cicada’s wing with a pale blue halo in the moonlight.
Tibetan flowers clenched tender body movement came to the front of Suiyun Yuan.
Her feet haven’t landed on the roof set up by Suiyun Yuan, and the tenderness has swept away towards Suiyun Yuan’s throat.
Chapter 19 Moving changes
Even when the’ gentle’ blade is about to break Suiyun Yuan’s throat, he is always elegant and leisurely.
Suiyun Yuan leaned back slightly to avoid the light blade.
Suiyun Yuan’s feet were just away from the tiles when Hua Shuang was hiding in them.
It’s all so much, never forced, and so freely
Falling together and falling together is the distance between life and death.
The distance between life and death is very close. In the long run, there is no distance between life and death for people.
The art of using the knife to hide flowers is called strange and urgent.
However, Suiyun Yuan was able to cut her knife without hurting a hair.