God of War

Chapter 99 A happy family

What does that mean?! This is already obvious!

Just now, Meng Ling has been watching the battle for a long time, and he has seen that he has tied with this demon girl with the strength of his five people. If he fights alone, no one can beat this demon girl at all.

The faces of the five people led by Du Xingtian suddenly became cold, and their eyes shot a murderous murder.

Xuanyuan didn't seem to feel it, but turned his body to Fengling and fell in love with Fengling.

Du Xingtianqiang suppressed his anger and said coldly, "This time, I will release this witch. Since the little brother insists on defending this witch, next time we meet, don't blame Du's five tiger broken soul knives in his hand for not having mercy! Let's go!"

After putting down this harsh sentence, Du Xingtian's face was murderous, but he turned his head and left. Being able to endure is indeed a person.

When the other four saw that their leaders had left, they also left angrily.

At this time, there are only two people left in this world.

"You, your name is Fengling?" Xuanyuan found that he stammered.

"Yes, wind chimes. The wind of the wind bell, the bell of the wind bell. Feng Linger blinked her eyes cunningly and said.

Xuanyuan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I still don't know which bell your bell is."

The wind bell giggled and said, "It's the bell of that bell."

Xuanyuan couldn't stand it, so he turned his face and stopped talking.

Magic clan. The mother is the princess of the demon clan. Is there any difference between the demon clan in this Jialan continent and the demon sect in the novels I once read?

Involutarily, Xuanyuan thought of the description of the Demon Sect in a novel.

It was a decent person who changed his identity and entered the demon sect in order to eliminate the demon sect.

"Like any sect, there are good people and bad people. I admit that most of the demon sect are bad people, but there are always good people. However, when countless people who think they are right open a block and enter the mountain gate and wave the wind, how can they know whether the people who died under the sword are good or bad? I have lived in the Demon Sect for several years, and naturally have a lot of old knowledge. I know that some people are greedy, some people spoil their concubines, and some people love to ride their children. On that day... All these people I know died. I lurked into the Demon Sect in order to destroy the Demon Sect... Those people died in front of me one by one. I should have been happy, but I don't know why, I just can't be happy. Watching those familiar cheeks cut in half, and the children who once jumped on my knees cut in half... Watching the blood spread out of the hall, dye the lower half of the wordless tablet all red, and then flow down the stone steps, and finally slowly dripping into the dark abysss along the stone s you should see, I suddenly I found myself sad. I recall those pictures, not to blame those righteous people. I just want to figure out what is magic? Is the demon sect who kills innocent people indiscriminately a demon, or is the righteous person who kills like crazy? Looking at the blood on the ground, I began to ask myself some questions. If it is divided by ideology and morality, the demon sect kills innocent people indiscriminately, so who doesn't kill people in the long practice? Buddha said that all living beings are equal. If we kill people is demons, what about the butcher killing pigs? When you and I picked up stones on the road and killed wild dogs when we were children? We nibbled pig's feet and our hands were full of oil and pulled those tough tendons with relish. Have we ever thought that this was the flesh of a pig? Are we already enchanted when we do these things?

Thinking of this long and long words, coupled with Xuanyuan's mother and the identity of the princess of the Demon Sect, Xuanyuan Xun really does not hate the demon clan as much as ordinary practitioners. On the contrary, Xuanyuanxun has indescribable feelings for the demon clan.

Yes, Xuanyuan believes from the bottom of his heart that Du Xingtian's words are correct. This wind chime is also one of the ten * people in the demon clan. But what about this?!

Xuanyuan smiled. Because he turned his back to the wind chimes, he didn't see them. The next moment, Xuanyuan turned around, and the smile on his face disappeared, and no trace was found, as if the smile had never appeared on his face.

Fengling was careful and serious, looked left and right, and finally slowly said a few words: "You are so beautiful!"

Xuanyuan looked at Fengling's extremely serious expression, and three black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead. Is this praising me or hurting me? Can't you see that I am a jade tree in the wind, romantic, loved by everyone, and flowers bloom? It can make all dead trees meet spring, and spring breeze and rain moisten all the dry heart fields. Xuanyuanxun just thought about these words in his mind, and naturally he would not really say them.

"You are very handsome!" Xuanyuan looked for a counterattack.

Who would have thought that Fengling said sincerely, "Thank you for praising me so much. This is the first time that anyone has said so much. Is it just that this handsome and beautiful are synonymous?

Xuanyuanxun was thundered down by the wind chime again. Is this wind bell really stupid or pretending to be pure?

Xuanyuanxun nodded helplessly and said, "This handsome can only be used to describe men, but beauty can be used to describe women."

Fengling blinked her smart eyes in surprise and asked, "Why? Why can't this handsome describe a woman? And why can't this beauty describe a man? Must this handsome man be a man and a beautiful woman? Who stipulates that women can't be handsome and men can't be beautiful?

A series of questions made Xuanyuan feel overwhelmed, but on second thought, this series of questions seems to be just a central idea, that is, handsome can only describe men, and beauty can only describe women?

Xuanyuan is also puzzled. On that blue planet, how many men are as beautiful as women, and how many women are as handsome as men.

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The blue planet.

Suddenly, a strong and powerful sense of loss hit Meng Ling's heart.

Meng Ling originally planned to write two chapters today, but since she stayed in the graduate room on the fourth floor of the library at 4 p.m., it has been six o'clock now, but she can't write a word.

Meng Ling is really depressed. Where does this strong sense of loss come from? Why did you suddenly break into your heart so boldly? Meng Ling couldn't find the answer, so she had to look through the diary she had written.

"This chapter is too bad, or I can't write it directly.

Calm down, isn't your heart dead? My heart is dead, aren't you still quiet? How she is willing to do it. If you don't answer my phone, you want to break off all relations with me.

But I have to say my words, which is a relief for me.

Ha ha, maybe there is no me in her heart at all.

Sad me, this is not the first love of first love, go with the wind!"

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"In terms of emotional problems and interpersonal relationships, I am undoubtedly a novice.

Oh! This is the feeling of being disappointed in love.

But she never promised me, and why did she fall in love? Everything is self-intrometic.

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"I took a bus from Chengwu to the railway station after 4 p.m. yesterday.

I sat in the last row, across the row of seats from me. It was a young couple. The woman is holding the child. In this way, the child is face to face with me.

The mood was peaceful, and I couldn't help smiling and happened to be seen by the child. So, he caught the cat with me.

It didn't take long for dozens of seconds to bury his head in his mother's arms, suddenly raised it, and smiled innocently at me. Dozens of times.

It's really good to be a carefree child, but people have different responsibilities at each stage. The responsibility of a child is to play happily, and to learn while playing when you go to school.

Now that you go to college, the burden on your shoulders has become heavy, which is to stop deliberately seeking naive personality and learn to mature. This is not forced by social and family pressure, but your heart's request.

As soon as I got out of the bus station, an aunt wanted to pull me on the electric three-wheel, saying that two yuan was to pull me to the railway station.

I'm thinking that this aunt is so kind. The aunt's words made me speechless: "Even if it's two yuan, don't let the barbarian pull!"

What does this mean? Competition? Competition with barbarians?

What is a barbarian? Which one in Guizhou?

I was forcibly pulled to her car by my aunt before I returned to this sentence. Looking around, there are still four people!

There are five people in total and so much luggage. Can this small electric tricycle seat five people?

Just as the five of us cast suspicious eyes at the aunt, the aunt patted her chest and said, "You can sit down. Come on, come on, come on."

After the aunt's clever arrangement, all five of us barely got on the bus.

When the aunt arranged me in the rear of the car and my buttocks were only slightly stained with the carriage, as long as the aunt accelerated, it would be strange that I would not be thrown out. So I half jokingly said, "Aunt, I don't want to be brave so early."

"Child, don't worry. It's not the first time that aunt has done this. The aunt said confidently.

Well. What else can I say? Let's go with my aunt.

I came to the railway station all the way. But I found that I forgot to take an important thing.

What? Train ticket!

Before leaving, my parents asked me to take out the change and put it in my pocket, and I did it obediently. But I never thought that when I took out the change, I took out the train ticket in my wallet and dropped it in the West Room. And no one noticed it at that time.

Well, the train ticket is left at home, so I have to ask if I can report the loss or make up the ticket.

No! There is not even a platform ticket.

At this time, I didn't worry much. At most, I explained the reason to the staff. Anyway, the train ticket has a real-name system, so I can find out the root.

The result is that there is no ticket check at all, and there is no ticket check. This is the end of this matter. 5020, you didn't drop the chain after all.

Sitting on the train with the eldest sister who has graduated from smoking for four years.

The eldest sister has been working in a company for four years. She is a civilian, with a small salary and nothing left every month. The eldest sister is happy all day, and it seems that she is not self-motivated at all. The eldest sister has been in love with her boyfriend for six years, which is plain but enviable.

How many lovers can hold hands for six years and will get married.

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Meng Ling read another article and finally became interested.

"Write!"

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Fenglinger showed a grimace to Xuanyuan and smiled coquettishly, "You are such a fool! They are teasing you.

An indescribable feeling rose from the bottom of Xuanyuan's heart.

PS: Hurry up, at least write this chapter. Tomorrow is the 100th chapter. It's not easy. Let's collect, recommend and reward. Aha. Let the storm come more violently.