At this time, the emperor sneered at first: "What a purple blood demon! Today, the emperor will let you die in the emperor’s miraculous work."

Accompanied by the voice, it is a bright red ghosting.
At this time, although Zhang Ping can’t make any big moves, a small flying knife has appeared in his hand. The cold blade is as strange as a living creature.
However, at this time, a sharp firm but gentle suddenly came from behind Zhang Ping, as if there was a cold firm but gentle mixed with clouds outside the sky, and in a flash, kung fu was already forced by the ghosting of the emperor.
Dressed in a tight black suit, a pair of high-heeled black boots and a face with a frivolous smile forever, the bearer is the big spy.
Combining Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, two contemporary peerless swordsmen, kendo repair and Zhang Ping, the key to the evil emperor relic of the same day finally arrived at a critical moment.
Xiang Huang looked at the sudden appearance and had a strong hum and asked with a cold hum: "You can deal with it with your three-legged kung fu. The emperor advised you to get out of here quickly and lose your life in vain!"
At this time, the answer to Xiang Huang is a sword in his hand and an artistic conception of flying fairy in the sky.
One move or the roots don’t need too many moves. Ye Gucheng Feixian has been able to turn the Yellow River into a lonely city of Wan Ren Mountain just by virtue of his perfect lack of moves.
The ethereal and cold murderous moment Kung Fu Xiang Huang seems to feel that this move is not made in front of his eyes but from Ye Gucheng.
The emperor sent a confrontation with Huo Xiu and Lu Xiaofeng, and each of them swung a sword. Ximen Chuixue and the Taoist priest were all occupied by these lights in an instant.
However, at this moment, Zhang Ping suddenly closed his eyes. In this instant, Zhang Ping’s whole popularity machine has disappeared or merged into the world. You have me and I have you.
Knife knife strange knife hair did not make Zhang Ping give up the knife in his hand. The change was only for the target choice
Fear of death and fear have enveloped Wu Yuluosha for so many years. They saw this kind of thing in others’ bodies, but they never thought that one day this kind of thing would actually appear in themselves.
In an instant, they thought a lot, and they suddenly laughed. Maybe many times, laughter is always something that some people can choose, even if he has a flying knife in his throat, even if he will freeze his life forever.
Zhang Ping coughed up a mouthful of blood. Whoever wants to force a huge injury will not have any good results. However, somehow, induction makes Zhang Pingxiao laugh heartily. To be continued.
Chapter four hundred and sixty-two The finale has fallen.
Overweight injuries made Zhang Pinglai not dwell on it and did not hesitate to choose to leave after the death of Wu Yuluosha.
In the remaining struggle, the two sides did not hesitate at all after discovering that their main characters were either violent death or disappearance, and the killing continued.
This war was earth-shattering, and several famous Jianghu experts were killed in this war. Not only that, but also countless buildings were destroyed by people’s energy.
The next day, the people were dismayed by the truth. In the dark, I don’t know whether it was the royal family plotting to usurp the throne or the subjects’ anti-rebellion. The palace guards, the imperial guard and the imperial city kept attacking everywhere and disturbing themselves all night.
It wasn’t until the Emperor’s city that the fighters came out of the Nine Cities to capture a lot of "rebels" and "assassins". Unfortunately, it was only after the trial that I learned that either hooligans or thieves had to make up their mouths and kill them at random, but a number of them were rewarded for their kindness and protected their positions.
Fa came home with a bloody sword. Although he defeated Xiang Huang, he didn’t care because his good friend Zhang Ping didn’t know where he went in the end.
Shaking her head, she walked towards the room, pushed the door and fell asleep on the table. Her wife and a bowl of cold noodles were placed there, and she gently walked to the front of her wife. She put on a cloak and then smiled at her wife because he thought her wife was really beautiful!
Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng are sitting opposite each other in a wine shop with a pot of old wine and a few dishes of side dishes, as if they had a good sleep last night, that’s all.
Lu Xiaofeng asked Ximen Chuixue: "The Taoist priest is really a first-class master in the world!"
Ximen Chuixue nodded and said nothing.
Lu Xiaofeng continued: "You can’t kill him!"
Ximen Chuixue nodded and then said, "He is a good father and I am not."
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "So you let Ye Xue leave with his body?"
Ximen Chuixue nodded and looked at the pedestrians outside the window and said, "I think I should leave, too!" When he said this, his face was flushed and firm
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Mu Villa is the most powerful villa in the world. It has never been a place that ordinary people can get close to.
A green hut is a woman dressed in green. Her appearance is beautiful and refined, and her eyes are full of light melancholy. Although it is not stunning, it is as fragrant as chrysanthemums, which makes people intoxicate and love her. Her life is lonely and boring, but she complains that she is at ease because her heart is full of hope.
The winding stream flows slowly, and she is still wearing her delicate green clothes and lying quietly in the small medicine basket, polished and bright.
Every day, she picks several herbs here and transplants them into her own medicine garden. These seem to be her daily meals.
The narrow road twists and turns to Qiu Lai in spring, and it is covered with weeds. It is faintly visible that the road represents many things of hope for her!
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Familiar with the sky, familiar with the earth, there is no doubt that Zhang Ping felt an indescribable familiarity with the world.
Although the climate is like late autumn, it is still full of flowers here, towering peaks and quiet valleys. Unconsciously, Zhang Ping’s mind is planted with magic * * to see old friends in the distance again.
However, he has gone to say hello to them, because perhaps this greeting will turn them from friends to enemies. Zhang Ping is not afraid of enemies, but he does not want his friends to die by his own hands.
If a person has a good memory, it is difficult for him to go the wrong way, whether it is a mountain road or a waterway, and it is the only purpose of Zhang Ping to turn out of the vast plain of the valley and the end of the Pentium River.
Zhang Ping planed a grave with two gold and silver swords and a folding fan. For Zhang Ping, although they can’t bring too much force increase, they can bring the memory of the world.
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There are many unpleasant things in life, and everyone should learn to put up with them, even if she is the hottest girl in Wulin today.
Now, the past day has been a dull one. She walks along the head of the stream with a basket and a green group. She must fill her medicine basket again before she will end the day. This is her only luxury. Only in this way can she feel her meaning.
The stream is clear, which has been flowing for many years. This stream is where she often rests. She looked down and suddenly saw a lonely person’s purple cassock moving in the wind in the middle of the clear stream. Two gold and silver swords were behind her, and a gold folding fan kept swinging.
His face, like hers, is no longer the most youthful and energetic age in life. There seem to be many stories in his star-like eyes that everyone who sees it can’t help but want to explore.
Seeing her raise her head, he stretched out his hands and turned purple air, and gradually cyan was mixed and circulated.