The first time Murong Ping received a sword was on the left side of his chest, which was already deep into his internal organs. If he received another sword on the other side, his whole heart would be divided into three pieces, and he would not be able to live. But he had no fear and laughed loudly: "Excellent!"! For the first time, I don't understand the intentions of my predecessors. It made me slow. This time I must find a way to leave two sword marks on the chest of my predecessors. "You're not dreaming, are you?" Asked Wang Su-su. Murong Ping laughed and said: "People must be particularly sober before they die, which is called the reflection of light." Wang Su-su cried: "I don't believe your return light can reflect two sword holes in my chest!" Murong Ping smiled and said: "The division of life and death under the sword is just a matter of discretion. I dare not say that I can catch up with my predecessors, but if I can draw two cracks on their lapels, my sword has not been learned in vain." Wang Su-su rapped out: "If I ask you to cut a little of your clothes, you will have practiced your sword all your life in vain!" Murong Ping raised the long sword way: "Don't talk too much, senior. A good horse of a thousand miles can't guarantee that it won't stumble. Besides, my years of learning swordsmanship are not too short." Wang Su-su blushed with excitement and shouted, "Cut the crap and make a move!" Murong Ping's sword was sent out again, and he handed it out lightly and incomparably. This time he did not know what move he was using, but it was silent, and only the light of the sword was flying in front of him. Wang Su-su was intent on guarding against the sword falling from his chest, so he could not bear to make a move, but when Murong Ping's sword was full, it went straight to her eyes. Wang Su-su's anger rose from her heart and she snapped, "Boy!"! How dare you play tricks again? !” The sword came out with the sound, and the lack of the sword made it ten percent powerful. It stabbed Murong Ping in the chest, but at the same time it raised its head to avoid Murong Ping's sword. Suddenly she felt wrong, because Murong Ping's sword fell sharply, unexpectedly picked to her chest, although not yet touched the skin,Wheel tape measure, but already felt the coolness of the sword wind. In order to avoid the sword in front of her chest, she had to take a step back, and the lack of style only made 60% of the power, and abruptly withdrew. This sword could have pierced Murong Ping before and after, but because of her eagerness to withdraw, it only pierced less than three inches. After Wang Su-su backed away, she immediately lowered her head to examine her chest. Fortunately, only the left side was cut by a small breach. She could not help but rejoice secretly. Because if she withdrew a little slowly, let Murong Ping's sword tip move over, even if not injured, the clothes must not be saved. If he really wants to draw two cracks in his chest and kill Murong Ping, it may not be a real victory, because Murong Ping is a younger generation after all. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Murong Ping, Walking measuring wheel ,Pi tape measure, only to see blood spurting from the two sword holes in his chest, shaking, and finally falling down. Shi Cuicui burst into tears and rushed up recklessly. Murong Ping was bleeding so much that his eyes were closed. Shi Cuicui still wanted to help him up, but Wang Su-su gently pulled her back and said: "Leave him alone and let him ascend in peace!" "Maybe he's not dead yet?" Cried Shi Cuicui. "Nonsense," Wang Su-su scolded softly! Both my swords reach deep into my heart. Is there any reason not to die? Shi Cuicui struggled to rush over, and Wang Su-su sighed: "Silly girl, don't bother him. I don't blame you for falling in love with him. This young man's swordsmanship is really perfect." Shi Cuicui cried: "What's the use of good swordsmanship? What I admire is his character and bearing!" "Not bad," said Wang Su-su! I also feel deeply sorry for him. But there is no way, with him in the world, you will never be able to concentrate on practicing the sword. Shi Cuicui was just about to speak when suddenly there was a loud noise from the top, and then a spring of water poured down. The flying flower was drenched with water and cried, "No!"! It's leaking !” "Nonsense," said Wang Su-su! The underworld was carefully dug by the dead ghost. Why is it leaking? But the spring on the top was pouring more and more rapidly, and getting thicker and thicker.
Shi Cuicui cried: "Piaoyun must have destroyed the machine button and tried to drown us all in it!" "" That's possible, "said Wang Su-su." The little devil hates us so much. How could I be so careless and put her up alone? " Flying flower bitter face way: "Ever since Grandpa died, she has been trying to avenge Grandpa, sneaking to the main hub several times, because the palace master told me to watch her, she had no chance to do it." Wang Su-su's face sank. "This little devil is so hateful that I will not forgive her. Fortunately, I knew that the old devil had no good intentions and had reserved a way out, Feihua!"! Go open the door. !” With a promise, Feihua jumped up and pulled down an oil lamp hanging high on the roof. It turned out to be a loose cover. A round hole immediately appeared on the top, allowing one person to enter and exit. A rope ladder hung in the hole and hung down. Only then did Shi Cuicui understand the hint of flying flowers. He looked up to show the way out, and on the roof he blinked his eyes to show the order of the oil lamps, for there was a line of nine oil lamps hanging on the roof. The exit was just the fifth lamp, and no matter from which end, there was no mistake, but it was too late to understand now, Wang Su-su said hurriedly: "Cui Cui!"! You go up quickly Catch that kid, and I'll treat her well! But Shi Cuicui raised her head and said with a frown, "No!"! Shi Niang ! I'm not going up. !” "You're crazy!" Cried Wang Su-su! Do you want to die here? ?” Shi Cuicui nodded: "Yes!"! Murong Ping is dead Although he died by your sword, I feel that I am the murderer, so I am willing to die here with him. Wang Su-su was stunned for a moment. "All right," she said through gritted teeth! I won't force you. But I'm not willing to be killed here by a little ghost girl. If you don't go up, I'll go up! Shi Cuicui wept without a word, and Wang Su-su paused again. At this time, the water poured even more fiercely. Fortunately, this room was very wide, and this one was higher. All the water trickled down to the lower place, and Wang Su-su climbed up the rope ladder and shouted: "Cui Cui!"! If you change your mind, Come up from the rope ladder,Adhesive fish ruler, climb to more than ten Zhangs, there is another way to go up, flying flowers! Come with me !” The flying flower paused to say: "The slave is willing to accompany the palace master here." 。 tapemeasure.net