Realms In The Firmament

All night.

Ye Xiao did not have the slightest rest.

When I pulled my hand back from the skin of Bing Xinyu as a gelatin, I felt a strange feeling in Ye Xiaoxin's heart.

It was only then that he suppressed this strange feeling.

Standing up, faintly said: "There is some effect, at most once again, half a night, you can completely eliminate the catastrophe."

"The things that eliminate catastrophe can not be carried out continuously. The more you need to be cautious, the more you need to be cautious. If you are not good, you will lead the remnants of the remnants. The most dangerous thing is that you can adapt to the current state. I have two Days come again." Ye Xiao smiled faintly and walked away.

But only two steps were taken. Suddenly the whole person swayed and turned around in a hurry, and almost fell down.

A whole night of elimination of catastrophe, even with Ye Xiao’s current physical strength, is still an extremely serious overdraft.

The support of this force has reached the limit, and it has never been able to support it.

Ye Xiao shook his head, and then stood firm, watching Bing Xinyue smile, whispered: "The feet are numb."

The tone is still gentle and gentle, and there is no tension and urgency.

Bing Xinyue looked at him in a complicated way, and there was a flash of water in his eyes.

Feng Ling has healed himself in a nearly desperate way. During this night, he has exhausted all his efforts. At this point, he has been struggling, but why?

It’s not because this time in the capital, the wind is different, the future is unpredictable, and the wind seat itself is at the top of the cusp. In such a sinister situation, tomorrow is still alive, it’s unpredictable, I’m afraid the wind I can't guarantee it myself?

Therefore, he will be so desperate, and he will eliminate more than 80% of his catastrophe!

I believe that if he has enough strength, he will certainly spare no effort to eliminate the last two successful robberies. Obviously, he has no spare capacity.

Obviously, he has already paid all his efforts. At this time, he has already failed to grasp it. He still patiently explained to himself, so that he can reassure himself. Even though he knows that there are countless killers who want to take his life, he still promised to eliminate the last two successes for himself two days later.

Others, he did not say anything.

He can use this means to ask for his own help. In his current situation, it is justified to ask for help from himself. Only when the wind is alive, he has a chance to live. For such a justified reason, he did not say .

Even a word is not mentioned.

However, even if the wind does not say, how can Bing Xinyue be confused, so I don’t know?

But even if you know what it is, do you really help him?

Yes, I can help him through this difficult time. As long as you take your own shot, the current crisis is really not too difficult to solve!

However, how do you face your own apprentice?

Helping him through this difficult time is tantamount to helping the Emperor of the Empire to survive a crisis.

Helping the emperor of the emperor to survive the crisis is equivalent to setting the blue wind empire to death, and how should he explain his own apprentice?

In addition, the apprentice once analyzed to himself that the formation of the situation in front of the scene was the driving force of the cloud-covered building. If it broke out, it would be equivalent to a declaration of war on the front of the building, and declare war on Bai Gongzi. In the end, not only will they die, but even To be tired of the clouds!

But, don't help, but how do you care about it?

Bing Xinyue was stunned, and he was speechless for a long time.

However, I saw that the wind has been resting almost, and I waved my hand and then went out, and said, "I will come back after two days."

In the face of the entire rivers and lakes, the two empires, and the two major levels of Zongmen, you... can you really come back?

Bing Xinyue’s heart struggled with a bit of pain and suddenly began to say: “Wait a minute.”

Ye Xiao’s footsteps kept on whispering, “I know, what do you want to say, I know what you want to do; but you don’t have to. In my life, I have never reported it with me, don’t look down. I don't want to look down on myself. Goodbye."

I know this is hard.

But I never ask for help; the reason why I am so desperate to eliminate the catastrophe for you is that there are some concerns that I will be annihilated in this storm.

So first try your best to eliminate the catastrophe for you.

Because, if not, in case I am dead; then, Jun should pity that his only good sister must also be lost.

As for the other...

I have been proud of my life, why have you asked for someone?

Ye Xiaoxin’s heart is arrogant.

You volunteered to help me, I will not accept it, let alone, I will open it first? Never possible!

When I started to say this, Ye Xiao was still in the room, and when it came to the last two words ‘goodbye’, Ye Xiao had already walked into the yard.

Going forward three feet is the location of the gate.

However, at this time, he saw a person.

It smells good.

Goodbye to yesterday, I only had a night, but it seems to have been a lot of people.

The whole body was dewy, the clothes were soaked, and the eyes that had been calming down were somewhat scattered and sluggish.

At this moment, looking up at the sly look, seeing Ye Xiao, Jiao Jiao suddenly trembled, the beriberi bite the red lips, this moment, the complex eyes, it is difficult to describe!

Ye Xiao smiled softly and said easily: "He will meet again..."

I also waved my hand and then went out.

Behind him, the Bing Xinyue and the singer who stood up on the spot were all full of complexities.

Half a word.

Ye Xiao has already disappeared.

Bing Xinyue slowly walked out a few steps, but stopped moving forward. His mood was extraordinarily heavy and his expression was much heavier. He said softly: "This person is really an extremely proud person. He would rather die... even Not willing to ask for help."

Some people said with amazement: "If he really asks... Master, will you help him? Will I help him?"

Bing Xinyue’s heart was shocked, Shen Sheng said: “Chu Chu, you have to understand that the Wind Regret can’t die anyway!”

The smell of people's eyes was dull, and she turned her head and let the pain in her eyes bury her in her heart. She said: "Master, your clothes..."

Bing Xinyue heard a glimpse of the situation, looking down at the subconscious.

I saw my own clothes. I really didn't pack it up. I was in a mess. I saw the wind and the disease left, almost followed by my feet and feet, and I didn't notice my wolverine.

The face was red, and the hurried clothes were sorted out. This is the way: "In any case, even if the Emperor of the Emperor really disappeared, but the life of this wind, we must be sure to keep it. The goal is only to overthrow the dynasty, to move the shackles, not to shut down a certain person. The difference in this is..."

The man nodded silently, and took a long sigh of relief. He did not look back. "Master, I understand what you mean. I want to go back to the Blue Wind Empire this afternoon."

Bing Xinyue, said: "Well?"

He smelled his lips, his face white, and he said: "I really don't want to face many things here... I want to escape."

"This is or me... the only escape in this life."

He was stunned and looked at the gate, where there was nothing left.

Or just because it is the direction in which the wind is gone.