Space Speed Xing Hen

Originally, Skymark had thought of what the girl had, but when he really saw her, he dismissed the idea. The soft light in the girl’s eyes changed his opinion.

"Dad, is that the one on the stage is what you call the saint?" asked the day mark and lowered his voice.

Some reverent eyes of the old horse fell on the girl. "Yes! It is her. How? Is she beautiful?"

Tianzheng just wanted to say something, but listened to the **** the stage: "Well, we have to start class. Please keep quiet, thank you." Her voice is as soft as her eyes, as warm as a spring breeze. Everyone's heart suddenly became silent around, and the original effect was not very good. The loudspeaker passed the soft business farther in a quiet environment.

Tianzheng just wanted to listen carefully to what the girl would say. The brain and Dantian also sent dangerous signals at the same time. It was several times more painful than the morning to stimulate his nerves. The sky marks changed dramatically and could not help but scream. One voice, in a quiet environment, his voice is so obvious, attracting some angry gaze from the poor, and in the light of gaze, also includes a soft and somewhat concerned look.

The intense pain stimulates every nerve in the body like a tide. The sky marks the pain again, and the body falls to the ground uncontrollably.

Mali loved his son and hurriedly went to pull his son's hand and hurriedly said, "A trace, what's wrong with you?" But the strange force of the sky mark hand uploaded him and pushed him to the side.

At that time, the day marks were still talking, the face was white, and the whole body kept groaning. He desperately wanted to concentrate on his own cosmic gas, but he was shocked to find that he could not feel it except the severe pain. anything. With the violent fluctuations of various energies in the body, the biological computer also has a disorder, and the level of the ability is constantly beating, changing from one to five.

The mind began to be a bit fuzzy, although the sky marks fear that Mali is as patient as possible to keep himself from screaming, but how can he endure when the unbearable pain comes?

There was a trace of mercy in the eyes of the saints on the stage. So she jumped down from the high platform and her body glided like a bird. If the sky marks her movements, she will recognize it. This is the most standard. Flight.

"Uncle Mali, what happened to him? Was it an emergency?" The arrival of the Virgin caused the people around to automatically flash a clearing.

At this time, Mali was already eager to sweat, seeing the saint, and suddenly found a savior. "The omnipotent holy woman! You can save my son. He just came back yesterday, good morning, I I don't know what happened to him."

"No wonder I haven't seen him before in class." The saint said as he stepped forward and walked to the front of the sky mark. Kneeling down your body and reaching for the forehead of the sky mark. At this moment, the eyes of the sky mark opened, just in contact with the soft eyes of the saint. The body of both of them is shocking at the same time. The sky marks are endless deep, the soft and warm feeling, just like when he is integrated with the heavens and the earth. What the saint sees is the black and white of the sky mark, two very different eyes, black and white and two colors appear at the same time, intertwined into a demon picture, the impact of that feeling is unprecedented.

The shackles of the body of the celestial body suddenly weakened when the hand of the saint pressed his forehead, because, when he was looking at the sacred woman, the cosmic atmosphere of the body was evoked by the soft eyes of the saint, and finally The spirit has regained contact. With the spirit to control the power of the universe to suppress the power of darkness and space, the pain is naturally weakened.

The body of the saint is constantly shaking, and through her hand, she clearly realizes that her judgment is correct. The soft eyes always show complex emotions. She looks at the sky marks deeply, as if he is hesitating.

"The saint, what happened to my son?" Old Mary asked anxiously.

The saint woke up from the confusion and sighed, "Uncle Mali, your son has really got an emergency. Please take him to me. I will try to help him."

Not only did Mali have a glimpse, but even the poor people around them were stunned. In their hearts, the saint who gave them hope for life was so pure and inviolable. The saint lives in a slum, and the place where she lives is served by the poor like a temple. Absolutely no poor people dared to go there easily, but feared that they had disturbed and married the saints. They did not expect that the saint would have sent the old horse to the place where she lived. Although most people are dissatisfied, their reverence for the Virgin is more devout. The day marks are quite right. Here, the saint brings faith. For people with empty souls, the role of faith is endless.

Mali hesitated to look at the saint. "The saint, is this really okay?"

The saint smiled and daggered. "Don't delay again. Come with me and come with me. I am quiet there." Turning to the poor people around, I apologize: "I'm sorry, hesitated, this gentleman suddenly rose to an emergency, today. The class stopped first. Please forgive me. "She is always so modest, and the poor people around her look at her eyes without any impurities. The poor used their actions to express their support for the operation of the Virgin, and they quietly opened a path to the Virgin.

The weight of the sky mark is not light. The old horse is in a normal condition. It is really laborious to want to recite this son. Most of the poor people around him recognize him. After the influence of the saints, they all know that help is a virtue.

With the help of three young poor people, the sky mark was carried to the residence of the saint. The saint actually lives in the middle of the slum. The place where she lives is no different from others. Apart from a simple bed, there is not even a table. At this time, the sky mark occupied this unique bed.

The saints waited for Mali and others: "A few troubles are waiting outside, I need to be quiet when I save him."

Mali and others only had blind trust in the saint, and promised to rush back to the outside. The saint gently covered the door and turned his back to the sky mark on the bed. He said: "I know that you can already act. Now let's talk about it?"

The sky mark is indeed ready for action. On the way to the Virgin's house, the cosmic gas finally calms the fluctuations of the two powers of darkness and space. When he lays on the bed of the saint, he has recovered all consciousness. .

The faint and pure aroma is introduced into the nose of the sky. He has never smelled such a pure taste. Although his body and mind are refreshing, he does not know why Dantian’s dark atmosphere has a feeling of extreme disgust.

Sitting up from the bed, the sky marks the slender back of the saint, saying, "Thank you."

The virgin turned slowly, and the light in her eyes was still so soft. "Thank me for what? I didn't do anything for you."

Tianzhen looked at her soft eyes, and her heart was calm. She smiled and said: "It is your feeling of being in the universe that infected me and can suppress the abnormality in the body. So, of course, I want to thank you. My parents said very much. Yes, you are the most beautiful, your beauty is unmatched by any ordinary person. From your gaze, I can even see your pure and not a trace of heart."

The saint did not change because of the praise of the sky mark, and sighed, "I just want to help those in need. But, do you know? From the day you were born, it means that we are opposites. of."

A trace of the sky, frowning: "Why do you say this? Why should I oppose you?"

The saint smiled lightly and said: "You should have been born in the cosmic calendar for May 31, 2015. And I was born because of you. I was born on May 31, 2013. ”

"No, I think you made a mistake. I was born in March, but the date is June 3, not May." The sky marks the saint, and he suddenly feels that everything seems to be his own. It was all seen by her.

The saint went a few steps forward and walked to the front of the sky mark. Her height was only the nose of the day mark. Although it was already relatively high among the girls, she stood so thin and petite in front of the sky mark.

"I didn't expect that we could meet so soon, you really made me difficult to decide."

Listening to the inexplicable words, the doubts in the heart of the sky are greatly increased. "Why do you want to say this? What do you need to choose?"

The sacred woman pulled up the right hand of the sky mark and presented his palm in front of him. The heart marks a tremor, because the weak and boneless hand of the saint brings a gentle touch, which seems to be a touch on the soul -

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