That’s why her family was killed.
Wan Yingzhao will crush his hand into a fist. He is not a human being, but a demon without humanity.
Night Soul, let me go. I’m going to kill this dehumanizing thing. I’m going to kill him. Wan Yingzhao shouted at Night Soul.
Only then did everyone know that Ye Xuan was the little girl’s enemy, and it was even whiter that he was such a cruel man.
Cold and curved eyebrows, moth eyebrows and twisted red skirt flying. Everyone felt like a red phoenix flying by. The elegant and noble figure landed on the high platform.
Take them to the cold bend towards the night soul night charm way
It is the night spirit that will struggle with Wan Yingzhao and fly away from the high platform.
Lord, I don’t want to go. I want to avenge my parents.
Shut up and say coldly
Oriental philosopher will avenge you by comforting Wan Yingzhao.
Who are you, little girl? Ye Xuan looked at the cold, curved, narrow eyes and flashed a stunning flash. This girl is stunning. It must be a beautiful thing for her.
I want you to order someone to glance at him coldly, with hands stretched out toward the head and black hair scattered on the shoulders. A pair of cold pupils are as frozen as a thousand years of ice.
Ye Xuan couldn’t help shivering and laughing internally. She was just a little girl. What is terrible? She smiled back and returned to her slender eyes.
If you want to kill me, little girl, it depends on you not having that thing.
The language smiles, hands are folded, needles are distributed, cold light flashes like pear blossom rainstorm, and it keeps flying straight to the cold bend.
Pear blossom rainstorm needle
They stare big eyes in horror, afraid of this fairy female danger.
Keep a close eye on Chu Yuheng’s sudden rise. Deep eyes burst into intense fear. Keep a close eye on the stage. When I saw the finely divided sunshine and silver needles rushing towards her, I couldn’t help shouting.
be careful
Chapter sixty-seven Thousand knives chop
be careful
Chu Yuheng’s careful sentence just fell, only to see that the cold, curved and fiery figure has taken off and swept up. A sleeve-swinging arm blocked Ye Xuan’s silver needle, and after landing, it was shocking that the silver needle on the sleeve flashed cold light in the sun.
See cold curved safely ill Chu Yuheng everyone is relieved, but that Ye Xuan gasped. His poisonous needle has been practicing hard for decades, and then it is forced to make progress. What’s worse, few people can escape it, but this little girl is not only unscathed, but also can catch all his silver needles. It’s really too much. Her narrow eyes are slightly narrowed, and she seems to see through the cold curved.
What kind of hero is a concealed weapon hurting people? Let the old man meet you.
The leader of Qingtong Sect was angry and resentful because of the poisoning of the big disciple. Now he sees this Ye Xuan, this diabolical silver needle, and he really looks down on this puffed-up generation. When he sees him drinking a lot, he will fly over Taiwan.
Slow cold curved fiber arm stopped the Qingtong faction leader from moving lightly, but Wan Yingzhao and others saw her biting her lip intensely and staring at her pleading.
This person’s life is that I turned my head and stared at Ye Xuan coldly. She was not too big but enough for everyone present to hear the faint voice.
The people looked at the young woman, but she was by no means an ordinary person. Then she looked back at Chu Yuheng, the leader of Wulin, but she got his default nod. They stopped talking. Although they all wanted to cut their hands, this arrogant person let him know that they despised their field, but since the leader was in the front, how could they do it?
Qingtong sent the owner to look at Wang Hucheng’s eyes, which was taken care of by other brothers, and flashed some unwilling but bitterly back to one side.
My little girl wants the old lady’s life. I don’t think that’s the case.
Ye Xuan was angered by the cold curved words. When he pulled his hands to his face, he tore a piece of face. The piece of cloth was full of knife marks, and he could hardly see the ferocious and horrible face.
vomit
Wan Yingzhao could not help retching at the sight of that ugly and disgusting face. Dongfang Zhe looked at it and ran to clap her back.
After seeing Ye Xuan’s face, everyone turned blue. I didn’t expect the arrogant person to look like this. It’s really ugly. A few people can still look at him.
This is your true face, isn’t it? It’s cold and curved, where a red rose with long dark hair flutters with the wind, and its beautiful face is a little scared or disgusted, as if it were just an ordinary person in front of her.
Aren’t you afraid of Ye Xuan looking at all the people in Taiwan or looking back at the cold bend with a look of fear or disgust, but you can’t help but pick your eyebrows and ask, but you don’t know what it looks like, but you are ferocious and horrible, climbing the evil spirits from the tenth floor of hell.
Fear the dead
Cold bend wind his one eye, a pair of Maoqing pupil clearly reflected Ye Xuan appearance.
Ye Xuan looked at her eyes, first surprised, and then angered by her words.
Little girl, don’t talk nonsense.
Said to start to touch the waist, soft sword Huo Ran, now the hand is getting more and more fierce with the passing of time, and the sunshine is dazzling, and the golden light is shining in soft sword, and the cold is forcing people.
Cold curved arch eyebrows slightly raised side eyes looking at the night, knowing the white figure of the night, big Pengfei swept away in front of the stage and stopped a sharp sword swinging at the cold curved side.
Cold bending catches the sword brush, draws the treasure one by one, and throws the scabbard back to the night. She is holding a sword, and black hair is flying on the floor of a beautiful battlefield.
One stroke will win or lose.
Toward Ye Xuan cold way, right hand holding a sword toward Ye Xuan, the sharp blade of firm but gentle seems to be wrapped in cold light. At first, Ye Xuan was able to escape the cold bending attack, but after three strokes, the cold bending seemed to be lazy, but the sword moved more and more, and the firm but gentle became more and more sharp. Ye Xuan evaded, only to be stabbed by the cold bending back sword, and the dark red blood was stabbed from his chest, and the night sword was inserted in his chest.
you
Ye Xuan pointed to the cold, curved, long and narrow eyes and stared bitterly. I didn’t expect that I had been stabbed in this way. It’s impossible. It’s impossible that he can be defeated by a girl because of his extraordinary martial arts.