Qinglian Chronicles

In order to avoid the arrows, I pressed down the little emperor and leaned forward slightly, and the whistling wind whizzed past, causing the ear to hurt. "Fireplace" seems to be dangerous, and it runs out, but after all, it is pressing three people on it. Even with such a god, the speed is gradually slowing down, not to mention the fact that it is in the forest, the branches and vines, the "fireplace". Some can't be opened.

I looked back. There were three or four black men who also chased the horse. The first one was already close to us. Most of our guards were settled. Only the heads of the martial arts were riding. A horse chased over.

I was in a hurry and kept urging the "fireplace". The nearest black man was only a few meters away. The cold light flashed. I saw that the man pulled out a strange weapon, like a long rope. Bound a short sword. It is like lightning, straight to the little emperor in front of me. I was shocked and thought that I couldn’t think too much. When my eyes closed, I swooped forward and covered him with my body. Then my face was hot, it seemed to have poured a hot water, a strong **** attack. My nasal cavity, a soft, hard-skinned thing hit the side of my nose, and my lacrimal gland responded quickly. I opened my eyes subconsciously and became a spur of the moment, only to react to the thing that hit my cheek and flew fast. It was a broken arm. I could even see the faint pink under the **** section in the glimpse. Meat and white bones...

I didn't scream.

The little emperor did not, Zhou Zizhu did not, but their hands could not help but grab me at the same time, and the body shook at the same time.

My nails are all in my flesh and it hurts.

But at this moment, I need this pain to keep me awake.

That broken arm is not mine. It was the head of the guard who caught up with him. When he saw the situation, he rushed over and couldn’t do anything else. He had to use his arm to check the result of the short sword...

The arm of the **** general guards rolled up from the ground and stood up again, making a screaming cry: "The emperor fled!" and then rushed to the black man who was chasing.

The horse took the scene and swept it with the already lost, and I couldn’t see anything. I could only hear some unwillingness to hear...

The little emperor's hair also splashed a lot of blood on his body. His small body couldn't stop shaking, and he said with a vibrato and a crying cry: "Zhang...Ai Qing, you remember him...what is it? Give him a prince..."

No, I don't remember what he called. When the guards self-reported their names, although I smiled kindly, I didn’t remember one.

I only know that he will not live to see his own title, and his family will cry when he holds his spiritual position and pays for silver.

"The emperor, we can go back and check it..." My voice is dry, unlike what I sent.

Zhou Zizhu, sitting behind her waist, said in a low voice: "Lu Dayou, he called."

However, it is too early to say that it is too early to say that today, it is difficult for us to escape from the birth of the three people. The black assassin who has been blocked by the guardian Lu Da has been caught up again. When I look back, I look back. There have been a few black spots far away.

My heart sank, and it was impossible to run faster with the "fireplace" of the three of us, so that it would soon be caught up. For a moment, I really regret it. Why do you want to pull Zhou Zizhu? If you miss him, we can escape now. If there is only me and the emperor on horseback, how can those people not catch up?

But now it is too late, I can't take Zhou Zizhu down.

I bite my teeth and I made a decision. I picked up my right leg and took my feet out of the stable. I rolled off the horse from the left and whispered, "Chou brother, the emperor entrusted you."

Zhou Zizhu and the little emperor exclaimed in unison, and reached out to pull me, but did not hold. The "fireplace" sighed with a sigh of relief. The wind and the electric rush generally flew forward out of the woods. It was far from hearing the little emperor calling "Zhang Aiqing, Zhang Aiqing..."

My back fell to the ground, it hurts, but this position is very good and will not hurt. People can always stimulate their potential in times of crisis. I am so afraid of pain. At this time, I stood up and ran to the grass on the left side of the mountain road.

Immediately, two black spots in the black man chased me over here.

I ran hard in the grass, and after the middle school games, I never ran like this. All the organs of the body do their best, the heart jumps as if it is going out of the chest, the lungs are torn by the wind of breathing, my legs are getting more and more heavy, and I am getting more and more...

The two black men who chased me had already gotten off the horse and chased them over the grass. I looked back and saw that the "fireplace" on the mountain road was running very fast, only a small red dot was left, and the latter was chased. People are getting farther and farther.

I am very pleased that it seems that the little emperors can escape.

Now I see how my luck is. I can't see the road in the grass, I can only run in one direction. The surrounding scenery is bumpy like a montage of pictures. When I ran into my heart, I thought that the "fireplace" probably looked at such a picture of life and death, not like me. What kind of owner will the "fireplace" change in the future? What is the difference between when it thinks of me and when it comes back to the king?

One of my faults always reminds me of inappropriate things when I am not at the right time.

The black man seems to be getting closer.

I worked harder and rushed for a few meters, but suddenly I suddenly braked, and my heart secretly complained.

I was so badly lucky that I still ran to the side.

Two masked assassins forced over.

I step back.

Suddenly an assassin spoke, the voice was very harsh, as if he was scratching something. He said to another assassin: "There was only one of him, not with the emperor... Hey, the two brothers are really bad luck, and they call them all. Grab... Not right, isn’t the secret newspaper saying that Zhang Qinglian’s martial arts is good? This person is not like martial arts.”

Another assassin laughed: "Take it! Anyway, he is not the main target... I think it's right, there are so many red lips and white, looks like a man's man..." The assassin's body is very long, sound Soft and greasy, wet and cold, always reminds me of reptiles, very uncomfortable.

The harsh assassin said: "The Lord said that Zhang Qinglian is best not to kill, but how is it?"

My heart was happy, and the other reptile assassin giggled and said, "There is no more credit. Let's not go back and join in the fun. It's better to play here... I want to try the emperor." What the taste of the **** played..."

My heart was cold, I couldn't help but retreat. The reptile reached out and grabbed me. I tried to avoid it. As a result, my foot slipped and my body fell down the cliff.

Fortunately, in the midst of danger, my hands clung to the earth and stone on the edge of the cliff. As a result, I was very difficult to hang there.

The reptile assassin laughed.

The other said: "How do you love to play with a man... Pull him up, or you will have only a bunch of dead meat to play."

The reptile laughed and said, "You will know when you play it for a while... but don't be addicted. It's really hard to find such a good product in the future..."

He reached out and touched my hand. His fingers were cold and wet, sticky and greasy. I was almost disgusted. However, it is a slap in the face, although according to the "law", I will not die when I fall, I will certainly encounter adventures, practice peerless martial arts, get peerless soldiers, and even suffer from peerless beauty... my instinct still makes I only cover the dirt and stones under my hand.

The reptile touched me, but did not rush to pull me, but smiled and said: "Zhang Daren, I beg you to pull me up."

Hey, what is this three-way plot? Why did I encounter this kind of thing?

It is not that I would rather die than to die. This incompetent plot has seriously hurt my aesthetics, and I barely make a sound.

The reptile was ready to say something. Suddenly, a ray of light flicked down like the lightning of the sky, burning my eyes, lightning swept over the half of the head of the piercing assassin, and between the chest and abdomen of the reptile, then I Then he saw his half body volley, stirred up the **** fog, and even mixed with the broken internal organs and another person's milky white brain.

This is the third time I have suffered a **** episode in half an hour. I can't help but close my eyes and vent my screams. I waited for the **** visceral brains to spill on me.

However, after waiting for a while, the dirty things did not fall on me, but there was a sound of the empty space falling from me, and the echo that fell below.

I opened my eyes.

I saw a clean, beautiful and beautiful face without a trace of blood.

"Koi?" I dare not whisper in a letter. If you don't have a hand, you must blink your eyes.

The face of Koi is still there, and it has not disappeared. I screamed ecstatically: "Koi!"

Koi slammed his face, looked at me coldly, had no expression, and did not stretch me out.

Is he so stingy? Still angry because of the morning?

I gradually became suspicious and slowly closed my mouth.

"First tell me, who are you... or ghosts? How long have you died? Was it a man or a woman?" The voice of Koi is almost soft, still so cold and cool.

I am gradually cold.

Tell me first... yes... people... is it a ghost? ... is it male or female?

Otherwise, will you not save me?

Koi threatens me...what.

Why don't you ask early? Why not ask? Then I won't say it?

Why... use it to threaten me?

I felt so sad that I couldn’t stand it.

Koi is still saying: "You said the sorrow on my brother... is it lie to me?"

My heart trembled, and the strength in my hand could no longer be supported, and my body fell down.

The koi's pupil was instantly enlarged, and I reached out to grab me, but I just grabbed my corner and cracked it. I still fell.

"You..." The horror on the face of Koi was terrified and terrified, and slowly moved away, but it was very clear.

The last picture, I smiled at him.