And this sentence is very similar to another sentence, I love you, but do not like you. I can die with you, but I don't want to live with you again.

Good luck looks at Xiangwan's expression, does not have the slightest lie appearance, knew that fragrant Wan is sincere.

"You can live another 30 years with me."

"I'm forty-three, and it's enough to live to forty-five." Xiang Wan stares at the good fortune, "you'd better live alone till you're 85."

Eighty five? Thirty years, a total of 10950 days. Are there few days? A lot, a lot? Not much. But if it is their own person to go down, it is too lonely.

Good luck slightly nodded, the tone is firm, "you only live two years, ask too little, at least until I die together."

Xiangwan laughed, "maybe you will die in the next two years."

"Don't say that ominous thing, I won't die." Good luck hands around the chest, "people like me have to live for at least 30 years."

Xiangwan smile slightly cool, "is it?"

"Yes." The voice of love is sonorous and powerful.

At the same time, she looked out of the corner. The man said with a smile, "good evening, good luck. In xiawanjingquan. "

"The little devil of the 74th army?" Good luck narrows its eyes.

Xiangwan hands arms, "can't sink gas?"

"Xiangwan, my mother must let me come to see you. I am a filial child." Wan Jingquan drew out his soft sword, and said with a smile, "elder Xiangwan, you can rest assured that I will not let you suffer."

Xiangwan put out his hand in his pocket, and his figure quickly rushed out, "kid, your mother is my defeated general."

"My mother was also my loser." Wan Jingquan also rushed out.

The cold weapons hit each other with a clang sound. The light of the knife is dense, and the light is blooming. For the master, one move can tell the winner or loser. So Xiang Wan and WAN Jingquan put their best effort into it.

The soft sword passed along the left shoulder, and the blood flowed out in an instant.

The dagger is also in the other's shoulder.

The smell of blood stimulated two people. Xiangwan thumb wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his lips seemed to be stained with the most colorful lipstick.

With a leisurely smile, Wan Jingquan raised his soft sword and slashed at Xiang Wan's head.

Xiangwan bent down, raised his right foot and kicked out straight. The high side kick is aimed at Wan Jingquan's chin.

"No Good luck frowned and stood firm.

At the same time, the bone clattered. This kick hits Wan Jingquan's chin, but wan Jingquan's left hand grabs Xiangwan's ankle, reaches out and pinches it vigorously and throws it out.

Xiangwan was caught by the good luck. "Are you all right?" Good luck asked her.

Xiangwan didn't speak and his foot bone was broken. Good luck also saw, holding Xiangwan stand well, "next give it to me."

Just now, Xiangwan and wanjingquan have at least passed a hundred moves. They are not only Xiangwan, but also wanjingquan.

Wan Jingquan stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, saying stiffly, "did you change it?"

"Hehe, kid." Good luck sneered and rushed out. He will regret being his enemy!

Good luck steps lightly, do not know how to move to Wan Jingquan in front of. He raised his fist and punched Wan Jingquan's heart all the time. Wan Jingquan stepped back a few steps, and before he could stand firm, he clapped down his good fortune.

Poof. Blood flowed from his mouth, and WAN Jingquan's brain was dizzy.

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