Chapter 28 City of Death 9
The pupils suddenly tightened, and Lianqi raised his right leg and smashed it up. His right foot in white cloth boots slammed the ghost woman's head. His fingers immediately took out a charm from his sleeve and pressed it against the ghost woman's forehead. Although the fire of the charm was not enough, it could suppress her for a while.
Lift up and walked under the table, but the ghost woman suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Lianqiao's shoulder and refused to let her touch her. Lianqiao suddenly flew forward. Unexpectedly, the ghost's nails had already penetrated into her skin. With her movements, it was bloody.
The blood quickly dyed the clothes on his left shoulder, and the fortight covered it with one hand and saw the ghost woman licking the blood stains on her fingers. This scene made Lian Jian have a cold war.
Before thinking about anything else, the ghost woman rushed to her gloomfully. Lian Qiao pulled out the thin sword at her waist with her right hand, and the moves given to her in her spare time these days flashed in her mind.
The thin sword of exorcising ghosts drew a graceful move in the air, but drew amazing power marks at the moment when the ghost approached. Lianjian looked at the ghost's eyes, full of killing. This is the first time that she has such a strong desire to exorcise ghosts. Without protection, she can only protect herself!
The top of the sword pierced the ghost woman's chest, but the skinny fingers also firmly grasped the forsy hands. The ghost woman's body gradually emitted red light, and her chest cracked a big crack. Forsythia felt that her body was slowly sliding towards her. Only then did she realize that she wanted to eat herself!
How can it be as you wish! Lianqi suddenly flipped the sword, his hands were controlled by the ghost woman, his body did fall back, and his feet kicked fiercely at the ghost woman's chest. The body flew back quickly with the movement, but when approaching the corner of the wall, the fortac turned over and kicked the wooden table behind him, and the whole body flew towards the ghost with a sword.
"Searching for Heaven - Ghost Kill!" Lianqi recited the moves taught by the Mu family, and the white sword light quickly went away, with the murderous spirit of Lianjian's past, and pierced the ghost woman's chest again. But this time, Lianqi clearly pounded her heart!
The strong white light burst into the whole inn. Lian Jian narrowed her eyes and refused to relax at all. The ghost woman looked up and screamed sadly. Gradually, from her feet, her body disappeared little by little.
All the light was hidden with the ghost's soul, and in an instant, the eyes of the forsythia were dark again.
Tick, tick...
The fort upright hand was also hurt by the strong sword spirit when the ghost woman struggled, and blood slowly dripped down the sword body to the ground.
Wrists, shoulders, neck... After a battle, the forearm seems to be injured all over...
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Lian Jian Ran knelt down, shook it twice, and lay forward on the ground.
The inn seemed to fall into endless darkness, but a figure slowly appeared in front of Lian Jian's eyes. She wore a sky-blue school uniform and slowly squatted down in front of Forte.
Raising his head with difficulty, Lian Jian saw the girl's hand reaching in front of her, which was a high-five posture.
Fortear loosened the thin sword clenched in his hand and rubbed it on his clothes a few times, trying to rub off the sticky blood stains, and then slowly stretched it in the direction of the girl's palm.
Two people's palms are intercourse in the air. he, despite the pain on his body, Lianqi looked at his palm merged with the girl and smiled with tears.
The girl tilted her head slightly, her bright eyes bent into the crescent moon in the sky, and her lovely tiger teeth flashed slightly. Looking at such a forseng, she smiled happily.
The figure gradually became transparent. When the forsythia looked carefully, it was dark in front of his eyes, and he couldn't even see his raised hand.
Slowly put down his hand and lay on the cold ground, but the heart of the fortear was warm.
- Did you see it? Did you see it all? Did you see your performance just now?
The consciousness gradually became blurred, but there was a satisfied smile on the foregian's face.
All the injuries suffered by for fortification in the past will heal her one by one. The place she wanted to go in the past, and now she will continue to move forward there.
will definitely catch the best dream and give it to yourself in the future.
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"Forsythia, forsythia..." The meat that came picked up the forsythia who fainted on the ground and looked at the pale girl, his heart was faintly painful. He was slightly stunned when he saw the scratched scar on Lianqi's shoulder.
He looked down at his shoulder. On the way to kill, his neck was bleeding inexplicably, followed by his shoulders and wrists. Thinking of this, he reached out and pulled up the fortight's sleeve and saw that there were obvious scars on it. His eyes continued to shift, and the bright red on the forbion's neck was clearly visible.
It is reasonable that untreated wounds should continue to bleed, but these forjian wounds are as if they have been treated. He remembered that he had treated inexplicable wounds with internal force on the road...
A surprised light flashed through his fleshy brown pupil - he was injured by the forsythia, and the forsythia got back together because of him. Could it be that he and the blood of the forsythia have been figured out since that day?!
That day, he took Xizhen pills, forcibly digested them, and let forsythia drink his own blood. Is it because of Xizhenwan that the blood is special, and then both of them are in a tie?
Thinking of this, he gently put his index finger into his mouth, gently bit a little skin, and felt the taste of blood. He opened the foregated palm and suddenly found a little blood stain on the index finger of her right hand.
"Meat? ..." Lian Jian suddenly woke up and breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw the teenager holding her. You're here... That's great... I can sleep for a while..."
No one is around, and even the coma is full of anxiety. Now lying in her familiar arms, she can finally have a good rest.
The meat slightly treated the small wound he had just bitten. Sure enough, the extra wound of the fortear was the same as him. Tell her when she wakes up. Thinking of this, the meat picked up the fortoughs from the ground. But when he was about to step out, he saw Jiang Beichen with flying robes.
It was in this inn... Jiang Beichen stared at the dilapidated wooden door and was stunned when he saw the meat coming out with foreared.
For out! It's the fortsia that suddenly disappeared from him just now!
"Is she all right?"
"Do you not see it yourself?" Obviously, he went out chasing Jiang Beichen, but there were so many traces of fighting on his body. It was difficult to have a good face in the face of Jiang Beichen.
lowered his head slightly, and Jiang Beichen smiled: "Are you meat?"
"Mu Sheng." The meat passed him with Foreng in his arms, and his footsteps did not stop for a moment.
"If you like her, please cherish her. She is a good girl. Jiang Beichen did not turn around, but couldn't help saying this sentence.
The meat stopped and looked at the sleeping man in his arms, with the gentleness on his face that he had not noticed.
"I will."
The dark blue robe drew a delicate arc, and the teenager's figure continued to walk forward. He didn't say anything, but he knew in his heart that he knew better than anyone else about the good of fortibi.
Including Jiang Beichen.
Maybe he will never know how good the fors are.
Looking back slightly, Jiang Beichen looked at the fading meat, and his eyes were a little dignified. He didn't know what it felt like, but he smiled reluctantly and said, "It seems that you like Xiaoya very much... That's good, that's good."
Without wasting time, he immediately ran to the inn. Even if he dug three feet, he would find out the inheritance gold paper of the underworld!
However, his indifferent face was unconsciously more lonely. Jiang Beichen stood in the center of the inn, closed his eyes to feel the breath of gold paper, and his thin lips showed a strong breath of perseverance.
Why did you frown slightly?
...Eh, Jiang Beichen, is this really good?
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"Chen...Jiang Beichen..." The sleeping for Forage muttered the name intermittently, as if he knew that he was leaving Jiang Beichen again, and seemed to know that he might not be able to see each other for a long time.
The meat looked at the street in front of him and stepped over the demon corpses, but hugged the people in his arms more tightly.
Now he doesn't care who she is thinking about. He swears that he will work harder.
"Forever..." The sound of the meat was a little more hoarse, facing the cold wind, but it was still extremely clear. Whether the person in his arms can hear it or not, he will speak out.
"From now on, you can only have me in your heart."