MTL - Nan Chan-Chapter 49 Deadly

The door slammed and the jailers took the lights. They are full of food and drink, and they are specially placed outside to gather the wind. The hair of the sky was picked up, and the jailer took the oil lamp on his face.

"Can you think clearly today?"

The face of the sky was pale, and he smiled abruptly and said: "Sleep and forget it."

These jailers are not ordinary people, but people with their waists wearing flying fish suits. If the net Lin is on the side, you can tell the sky, this is a group of people, he may be able to eat less.

The sound of the sky fell, and the jailer slammed his head on the ground and slammed it. The sky was snoring in the throat and was hit before the forehead. The next moment, I was picked up again, and one of the lights shook the eyes of the sky, and the other one still asked him.

"Left Qing, do you want to understand?"

He was bleeding from the teeth of the sky. He licked the blood and spit it out. He said to the people: "Is the adult, forgetting, mentioning something?"

The forehead hit back on the ground again, and the sound of the sky was smashed back by the teeth. The jailer put his face on the wet ground, and the other hand took a hot tea and took a sip. "You will be polite in these few days, but you will not give face. We have found the documents of your bribery test from the house." The evidence is conclusive, the crime is already blamed, you still don't recognize it!"

In the heart of the sky, the cause and effect were grounded, but there were some missing points. Who did Zuo Qingyi bribe? It is only necessary to learn from him.

"Why must you marry me." The sky wants to force him to say a little more, then he said, "I am guilty."

The jailer took half a cup of hot tea and poured it down, hot water and rolling, stirring the sky to a spirit. He wanted to shake his body, but he was forced to end up with this half-baked tea.

"Let's go to jail, there is never a mouth that can't be opened. If you die and don't plead guilty, we also have a way. Just left Qing, the brothers have been waiting for you to be polite, so it is all in the face of Liu Daren. The jailer put the teacup on the back of the sky and said, "Now Liu Daren also needs to avoid it. You can't take care of it."

Cangwu asked: "Liu Daren?"

"Inspectorate Liu Chengde, isn't Liu Daren?" The jailer patted the back of the sky. "If you truthfully explain it, you can still forgive it if you find it, but if you still have a hard mouth, you will blame me and wait." You're welcome."

The samovar behind the sky is shaking with pain, for no reason. At the same time as the jailer spoke, the pain in the crotch between the legs and the legs. These people are indeed "polite", and they don't say hello when they go to prison. The shackles of the wrists were rubbed, and he bit his tongue and breathed.

The jailer got up and walked back and said, "You won't say it, no matter what, I will help you understand it. You have a private test before the test, and ask him to give you a question. He doesn't agree, but you are holding your family." Rich, the package gives people three hundred gold, and buys the title back. This is nothing, but after you try to find out that he has given the false title to you, he will kill him when he is at night."

Cang Yuyin said: "I am a scholar, I want to knock out the individual, I am afraid I can't stop."

"You can't do it naturally." The jailer was arrogant. When he turned back halfway, he was malicious. He kicked his wrist and kicked his wrist. "But you have a fox."

The sky was slammed up, the chain was wound, and the jailer drove him straight. He hung his arms and felt that the sweat had been buried, but he could still see the light fainting and dragged out a wooden cage. The wooden cage is not half the size of the person, padded with hay, trapped one person, dragging the white tail.

"This is fucking," Cang said aloud. "You dare -"

Dry copper bells, his uncle, he has never been so moved!

The net lining burned red on the cheeks and could not stretch in the cage. Both ears are pulled and the back is whip marks. At a glance, the sky recognized the unusual whip, and it was the pickpocket of the person who had the opportunity.

"You privately raise the fox demon, the disaster of Kyoto, and the deeds of the law, but now the evidence is conclusive and dare not recognize?" The jailer held the wooden cage and smashed into it, saying, "Yanfu is not shallow."

"Grandpa kills people without sticks." The sky has already stopped playing along the copper bell. "I don't play!"

The copper bell did not know where it was hidden, but it could not be heard.

The jailer was wrong first, then laughed: "Left Qing, are you crazy?"

The sky is smashing the iron lock, and the sound is cold: "Loos!"

When the jailer fingered, the wooden cage really opened. He took the foot of Jing Lin and dragged the fox out. The blood on the back was oozing out of the clothes, and the net was dragged out of the hay. When the sky saw that the jailer had touched the net, he couldn’t stand it. He rubbed his wrists and his body swayed in the air.

The jailer picked up the tail of Jinglin and threw it back. He whispered in his mouth and looked at the face of Jinglin. He said, "You raise such a stunner, but ask him to help you kill, what a pity? It is a violent treasure."

The net Lin seems to be unawake, and the sky sees his eyebrows wrinkled, and he knows that it is a copper bell and a ghost, delaying the waking time of Jinglin. He hates the copper bell at this moment! In a blink of an eye, the jailer took over the whip and rushed out: "What do you want me to recognize? Even though I loosed the chain, I will recognize it!"

The jailer whip passed the face of Jinglin and said to the sky: "You died for half a month, how can you listen to it today? I don't believe it."

His lips are sneer, and standing in the dark is a whip. The sound of the whip blasting on the flesh screamed between the teeth, and when he saw the net Lin back, he burst into the heart, as if he was pumping on himself, and he was flustered.

The sky is dumb: "What do you do for him? I don't hurt at all. Since it is me who kills, it is natural for me to pay for it. You smoke... I don't stop, I have licked your skin!"

His voice did not fall, the salty water underneath poured down, and the burning pain began to rise. The sky was affected by this, but it was fierce. He stared at people and his eyes were red. The torsion of the wrist is getting more and more fierce, and the entire chain is swaying. Whatever his bitterness and suffering, the sky is now coming out!

The water drops break into the wound like a needle. The celestial spirit of the sea is frozen and dead, and it is completely "left-handed". Half a month ago, Zuo Qingyu was hanging here like this, watching the whip and whip pumping on the millennium, pumping the heart of the left clear heart, and crying from the eyes. It’s all over the place.

The sky is groaning in his throat. This is not his voice. This is Zuo Qingyi. This is the left Qing dynasty to be told by the bronze bell. Zuo Qingxi trembled and unable to shake his hand, listening to the thousand 钰 call "Zuo Lang."

What did Zuo Qingyi do wrong?

The sky suddenly lost his voice. He hated to ask, what did Zuo Qingyi do wrong? He checked the most investigated case under the sun. He wanted the person who loved him the most under the sun. What kind of mistake he had made was subject to such death. Drunken Mountain Road, Heaven and Earth Law, what is this law? The gods are stationed in various places, and the level of such things is endless, so that such people can be defeated by their lives.

The chest of the sky is agitated, and the phase slowly rotates during solidification. The koi 鲤 抵 抵 抵 抵 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 抵The sky suddenly grows up and changes back to the body of the sky.

The shackles were broken, not only the shackles were broken, but everything was broken in the scene. The ever-expanding Linghai of the sky has won the bells and screams, and it is impossible to maintain the original situation.

Jing Lin suddenly opened his eyes and felt that there was a cone of pain on his back, and all the limbs were tied under a layer of spiritual circle. There is no wind in this place. At this moment, Jing Lin feels the buccal wind. He saw his silver hair fade, and changed to black with the wind.

Jailers, prisoners, prisons, and bronze bells were scraped together. The jailer who was still beating was laughing, and the twisted upside down scene caused the blood of the millennium to come back from the top down, licking the fingers of the left clear and close, and then licking the face of Zuo Qingying .

Zuo Qingying was hanged in the darkness, and he was drenched with blood, like a mad whisper.

"I pleaded guilty." Zuo Qingying stared at the darkness and swallowed blood in the throat. "I pleaded guilty. I bribed the main test and failed to kill the man in the south of the city. I sin to death, I am guilty." The trembling of the teeth has become another kind of despair in the voice. "I plead guilty... Don't fight again, don't beat him again."

Blood and water are all left and clear, and his only toes are "tick." He has been hanged for too long, the salt is condensed in the wound, and the words between the lips are unclear. He seems to have finished his life in this short moment, but still has not been relieved.

"I..." Zuo Qing's chapped lips squirmed, "I plead guilty..."

Surrounded by thousands of crying, the fox bites the chain, but it does not drag on.

Zuo Qingyan’s eyes turned slightly and his eyes stopped on the fox. Suddenly he ooze some dry tears. He opened his mouth and hurriedly called: "Thousands..."

Thousands of bites bite the blood in the lips, and the fox dragged the chain around his wrist. Zuo Qingying has been lying flat, and the shackles have buckled his wrists. He was in the middle of the chaos and gravel, and the grass was not like Zuo Jialang. The millennium contained his blood and dragged him out of the gravel. Zuo Qingxi’s body slides, and hemorrhage is elongated.

If Zuo Qing’s sighs are in the air, his eyes are dark and he can’t see where the millennium is, but his cracked fingers touch the millennium fur. The slick, soft hair, with the force of the millennium at his fingertips, like a cloud, only stayed here for a few spring and autumn.

The left Qing dynasty **** has gradually dispersed, his tongue is screaming, and he calls: "...the thousand 钰..."

Thousands of arches are in his palm, and Zuo Qingyu is slightly looking up. The millennium warmly reached his forehead, and the wet palm held his cheek and bowed his head to kiss his eyes.

Zuo Qingying affixed to the knees of the millennium and slowly said: "...go..."

Thousands of lost voices choked, he shook his head and hugged his left, and said, "Where am I going? I will not leave you."

Zuo Qingying pointed his fingertips between the wrists of the millennium, gently pushed him, and drove: "...you go."

Thousands of squatting on his cheeks, shook his head stubbornly and helplessly, saying, "I want to be with you, I want to be with you for the rest of my life, I will not leave you half a step."

Zuo Qing's lips and teeth move gently, he hoarse and sigh intermittently. The tears of the millennium slipped on his cheeks, and the left-handedness was absolutely suffocating, and the millennium still did not know. He rubbed his legs and dragged his upper body to the upper part of the Qing dynasty. He whispered: "I know Huangquan Road, I will catch up. You wait for me for a moment, I will break your tail, you and I will have a life, you and I will never Separation. Zuo Lang... My Zuo Lang is unparalleled... no one can take it."

Yan Ying’s broken drink was in the virtual scene, and Jing Lin saw the thousand-footed fox from the left Qing dynasty. Before he went down, he listened to the copper bell and hurried, and the sky fell on his side.

"This scene has been broken." The palm of the sky swept over the back of Jinglin, and saw him safe and sound, just before the face of Jinglin, shouting in the broken Yingguang, "Silly? Net Lin? Pain pain?"

Jing Lin put his hand on the cheek of the sky and was called back to the gods by his temperature.

The sky caught the hands of Jing Lin and said, "Hey."

"We guessed it wrong." Jing Lin greeted the broken light, and the face of Zuo Qingying disappeared as a dream. He said, "This bitterness is not a thousand, but it can't be left."