Home help, subscribe. subscription! With the gust of wind blowing, a waning moon like a hook appeared in the sky!

Even though there are thousands of styles. Can only be cold and cold.

Let this morning breeze. Seemingly indescribably lonely.

The lonely morning breeze. As if to dissolve everything.

And the incomparable crimson light, one touch!

The pure and incomparable crimson light that destroys everything, as if it was a pound in an instant. stop

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This lonely morning breeze. As if to dissolve everything!

However, the moment when the red light stopped, seemed extremely short. It seems extremely

long!

In an instant, the red light flashed, and this lonely morning breeze was washed away by this incomparable red light!

He had already pounced in front of Liu Hui in an instant!

This hit if it hit. You must die!

"boom!"

There was a big earthquake!

The vast expanse of willow trees appeared in front of Liu Hui, trying to block this pure and incomparable red light.

However, this pure and incomparable red light was just a close to the misty willow forest.

The whole willow forest. Suddenly burned.

Immediately afterwards, a pure and incomparable red light flashed in the willow forest, but the degree slowed down a lot after all. It banged directly on Liu Hui's chest.

There was a loud shock. Liu Hui flew out like a baseball hit!

A spray of blood was left in the air.

Can be seen vaguely. Liu Hui's chest and abdomen, the entire meal sunk.

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Perhaps, because they are equivalent to skeletons everywhere.

Liu Hui, who flew directly over a hundred meters away, stood up in embarrassment after rolling on the ground.

At this time, as long as the old Qian made another move, "Clear Water and Red Lotus", Liu Hui would definitely die.

but. The old money did not do anything.

But looking at Liu Hui in surprise!

"Where to wake up tonight? Willow bank, Xiaofeng and waning moon.

This is Liu Yong's famous line from the ages?

Are you the prodigal son Liu Yong who dictated? "

Liu Yong, a prodigal poet who was famous during the Song Renzong period, was deeply loved by the public during the Northern Song Dynasty, which was like the heavens on earth.

It has a grand reputation as "Where there is a well water drinking place, it can be a song and willow poems".

In current terms, he is a class idol who is even more popular than the emperor superstar.

"Yes, cough cough!"

Liu Hui continued to cough out blood.

However, there are tremendous vicissitudes in his smile.

"A certain family is exactly Liu Sanbian who wrote a letter by order, and there is even a certain family who has been remembered who wrote a speech by order. Although he died, there is no regret.

Haha cough cough cough"

I wanted to laugh, but coughed up a blood clot.

Reading the words, I was hit by this clear water and red lotus, although he was not dead.

But, Liu Hui no, it should be said that he is Liu Yong, and he has completely lost his combat ability, let alone combat. Even action is already impossible.

"Where, where"

The old money went back and forth.

"Your Excellency was an idol, idol!

If your Excellency said you were Liu Sanbian earlier, why would I be cruel next time? "

Old money stepped forward. Without speaking, he stretched out his hand and took out a bright red pill. When the pill came out, it smelled like a smell.

Lao Qian gave this pill to Liu Yong.

"Chifu Pill? Thank you very much for the Tao family's healing medicine."

Liu Yong took the Crimson Pill and took it with one mouth.

"Good hair!"

Old Qian couldn't help but praise.

Point your right hand diagonally.

A pure and incomparable red light suddenly emerged from Liu Yong's collapsed front chest and back, among the strands, sinking into the old Qian's index finger.

"call

Liu Yong just breathed a breath. Jingdu is the most researched grass one hundred years away.

"It's much more comfortable. This power stays in my body, and it has the momentum to ignite my entire body.

Yimuanhuo. Sure enough, if the two mysteries of fire wood merge. I don't know where to go. "

The residual power of this clear water and red lotus is in Liu Yong's body, as if to ignite the wood-attributed system of Liu Yong's body!

With Liu Yong's severely wounded body, it is now impossible to expel the power of this clear water and red lotus.

Lao Qian didn't take back the power of clear water and red lotus in Liu Yong's body.

Without a few years of work, Liu Yong couldn't recover.

"My words. Are you still singing in China?"

Nostalgia flashed in Liu Yong's eyes.

That's the prestige of "where there is a well-drinking place, that is, you can sing songs and poems."

Old Qian smiled in his heart, feeling sad.

"Of course. Your name is immortal through the ages.

It is enough to stand side by side with Qin Huang and Han Wu! "

Old money really. Answered modestly.

Gold is like dung, and beauty is like a skeleton.

Both levels are better.

Only with this immortal reputation, how many people can let go through the ages?

"Are you from the Tao family?"

Seeing the old Qian’s humble attitude, Liu Yong seems to have found the fan-like feeling of the year.

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In the tone, he was peaceful and unrestrained, as if he had forgotten that it was the person in front of him, with a stroke of the clear water and red lotus, and he was beaten into this miserable image.

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The old Qian also seemed to have forgotten that the man in front of him was the defeated general under his own trick, and answered humbly.

That's right, if it comes to cultivation base, two strokes of clear water and red lotus pass, Liu Yong will turn into a burning torch.

However, when it comes to writing lyrics and composing music, even a thousand old money cannot keep up.

You have to think about it. Jay Chou has just written a few songs and he is already known as the king of heaven.

Liu Yong's life. How many ancient famous sentences did you write?

If you want to say salutation.

Liu Yong can be called "the king of heaven".

at this moment. There is no Liu family, and no Tao family.

There is only one ancient poet and his admirer.

"That's good, that's good!"

After listening to the old money's answer.

Liu Yong's eyes showed a complicated expression.

Then, UU read www. uukanshu. com is a wry smile.

"At that time, I was ordered to write Liu Sanbian, but now he is wandering around.

No matter, this Omiao Valley is indeed the enemy's property, what do you love to do. Just do it.

Let the old folks from the Liu family, worry about it with your Tao family.

Old Qian laughed.

He patted Liu Yong on the shoulder.

"This is how Liu San changed in my heart!"

Just about to give orders, I saw the purple-clothed monk standing aside indifferently, like a stone sculpture, without any expression.

Several peach tree spirit men. Surrounded this warrior regiment with a face like an enemy.

However, the purple-eyed warrior had no expression on his face, as if he was letting these peach tree spirits kill him.

"Drawing a sword is like falling from the sun! Your moves are good.

Why are you still not leaving? "

Old Qian said with appreciation.

The sentence is real. This purple-eyed monk drew his sword, and most of the techniques that the old Qian cultivated might not have the upper hand.

In addition, this person is not afraid of life and death. Let old money appreciate.

The old money is willing to let him go.

However, it was strange that the purple-eyed monk did not take the opportunity to escape.

"You don't have to pity me, since you have been defeated, death is the deserving destination!"

In the purple-eyed monk's tone, there was not a trace of fear, nor a trace of attachment, as if he was talking about the life and death of others!