MTL - Nan Chan-Chapter 67 .

The fog disappeared and the pharyngeal spring slashed the blood, so that the net lining was flushed. He blinked for a moment and pulled out his blade. The sky was shaking, the blood was like a scorpion, and the whole back was wet and the body fell to the ground. The net is quiet and the blade is bloody. His robes are not stained, and they cross the sky and go to Tao.

Tao Zhi cried and laughed and said, "I saw it with my own eyes today. You have no heart. The net Lin, the road is bumpy, don't blame the father for treating you differently, because only you can do this." ""

"Killing and paying for life." Net Lin no expression, "I can give it to him. But if you miss it, you will not find a chance to kill you."

"Then you will be the poisoned hand!" Tao Zhizheng blocked his face. He had lost his original appearance because of the bite of the talented person. He now dodged and said, "All the people under the heavens can do the sword in your hand. Your feet are off the road. Your guard is out of heart, you are simply mad!"

"Not bad." Jing Lin stood in the night, said, "Where the defenders, whether they are fathers and sons, or relatives and friends, can kill."

"You are crazy." After Tao Zhi bent back, he walked around the net and humided with a look of disrespect. "You crazy, you are the demon, you are the biggest demon in the world! You know the conscience... No You are no longer an individual. You are born with a lack of love and desire, and it is a good thing to kill people."

The net Lin sword edged, and the cold mans shot directly into the night. His eyes are ruthless, his men are also ruthless, and the sleeves are sharp and windy, and they are caught in the sword. When Tao Zhizhen pulled the sword, he and the net Lin struggled to cross each other and heard the front edge collide.

"At that time, my skills were not as good as people, and I was dead! But you and Li Wei repeatedly shouted the story of the massacre to me. Is this your "dao"?" Tao Zhili pressed a few steps back from the net, he separated The front edge screamed, "The north is vast, and the nine-day gate is not allowed. In the end, who is in the massacre, you know it! You will make me feel bad when you name him. Is this the way? This is also the way! But It’s a shameless slogan!”

Jing Lin single-handedly attacked, Tao Zhizhang's long sword almost flew out, he was sinking like water, not moving.

"You will rely on this cover to make him look at you as a confidant, but unexpectedly, you will be killed together with Li Wei!" Tao Zhi's blood in the palm of his hand, he quickly stepped back and said, "The original So, what is it! You are so dying, what is it for? The position of the three kingdoms! The ridiculously ah, ridiculous, ridiculous, you never thought that Li Wei would be against you because of this, and you will be able to complete this project. "It's here!" He kicked the sky and screamed coldly. "He can't remember the dust, and he calls you to play. Get a game. Wonderful, how are you in the city, saying that I see people as animals, why are you?" No!"

"I can hear you yelling at him." Jinglin approached. "Is it better to kill me for the moment? I don't want you to go in the **** sea, but also to the heart of the Emperor."

Tao Zhi constantly retreats, his breath is not stable, and the gap that has been torn by the sky is not enough, it is not suitable for a long time. It’s just that he kept talking nonsense, clearly indicating that he was delaying the war.

Jing Lin was cold-eyed and said: "Aids are in the sky? Who guides you for the **** sea, who will give you a paper-like character? Don't call it at night, see me."

"I am afraid that you will not dare to see people now!"

Tao Zhizhen led the thunder, and the eDonkey slammed into the net with the sword. Surrounded by gravel, the heavens and the earth are sandwiched between the net and the Lin. Thunderstorms poured in, and I saw the thunder and twists, and dumped them all to the net. The net robes of the robes are all flying, and the green awns are hooked into the giant lines of the feet from the soles of the feet, and the sky suddenly catches the lightning strike.

A Yi-colored colorful bird flies out in the gap between the net and the thunder. The long feathers were shocked and dazzling. I saw that he was wearing a thunder and lightning, and the mouth of the Buddha’s golden chain was so beautiful that he could not.

Tao has no blood on his face, and he wants to stand on his feet. Who knows that the ankle is tight, and the long-awaited sky is blinking, and it hits the ground. The crack on the ground immediately appeared, and the dust was violent, and the whole ground suddenly collapsed. Even the slate was broken into powder. Tao did not reach the reaction and was dragged into the ground and collapsed. He re-applied his skills and ran away.

The pharynx swayed the wind and swept it!

Pottery caused the pain to roll, and changed back to human form. At the foot of the sky, see Tao Zhi turned up, his claws clasped the back of the brain, and slammed it into the ground. When Tao Zhideng spurted blood, he pressed the mountain behind his head and told him not to move.

Tao Zhisheng said: "Hey, I will fight for you, you actually fooled me with him!"

"There is a difference between the inside and the outside, and the inside and the outside must be divided." The sky leaned over. "What you said, I don't believe it."

Tao caused blood to ooze between the teeth. He knew that the trip could not escape, and he whispered hoarsely: "You don't believe it? The person who killed you five hundred years ago is Jinglin! You are blinded! I still believe him. !"

"There are thousands of people in the world. I believe in him alone." The sky is tightening. "What are you doing, and you want to provoke your tongue."

Tao coughs fiercely. He swallows blood in his throat. He said, "How do you know that he won't lie to you? Haha! You stupid! How do you know that he won't lie to you! You wait, you wait. You will regret it today!" He did not know where the strength came, and suddenly raised a few heads, shouting hard, "I am Tao! Killing is not fake! But the city has never done it! This world is hidden If you are dirty, you will not be able to disappoint me?! Jing Lin, I am waiting for you - I will wait for you to pay for it..."

Tao Zhi’s voice stopped abruptly, and the pharyngeal sword slammed into the air. In front of his eyes, the gold chain on his head smelled and fell, and he burned four times. The sky was released from the fire, and the head turned off the blood of the fingertips.

If he lie to me one day.

The sky stared at the net Lin, and the dawn was blurred between the fire tongues.

I killed him, ate him, chewed him, and made him merge with me, and I couldn't lie to me anymore.

Net Lin seems to have noticed, leaning over and looking over. The sky did not want his hand, but planted it in his arms.

"You 捅 | I am a sword." Cang squatted and said, "I have a backache and I am so scared that I can’t move."

Jing Lin was hit by his cough, dragging his arm and touching him on his back. He said, "If you say good, don't eat, how can you swallow him?"

"Because of being hungry." Cangwu simply picked up the hem, licked the hands of Jinglin, and directly touched the muscles. "There is so much blood, ah, Jinglin, I have to scream."

Jing Lin refers to the blood, hot and humid, and he keeps his voice, wanting to close. However, the sky did not give him a loose, he took his hand and touched him on his own, saying: "This is a pain!" He noticed that Lin Lin was still screaming, and he could not help but say, "You are not at all Distressed?!"

The net Lin couldn't bear it, the leg was against his waist, and the man was dragged to the ground and said: "The demon is easy to invade the sea of ​​spirits, and then drive clean, you have to sneak into the magic."

The sky was in the neck of Jinglin, and he was in a place. He said, "Then you are carrying me."

The net Lin lying on the sickbed for many years immediately coughed, as if he would lie down on the ground in the next moment, and even the footsteps were vacant.

Cangwu: "..."

The candlelight is quiet, and the hot and humid puffs wipe off the filth. The sky was on the couch, and the net Lin leaned over to pick up the wound, and the black gas was tightly tied to it.

The sky was a fake, and the back was hot. He immediately sighed and said, "The demon is not burning, but I have to be cooked."

Jing Lin said: "Eat!"

The sky went back, the quilt was only hidden under the back waist, and the line from the shoulder to the waist was undoubtedly evident with his every move. He said: "He gluttony and live, and he swallows music. He can't burn only in the Buddha's language. In my stomach, I can do something in Japan."

The net Lin fingered a knife and picked a black silk. The taste of the wine remains looming, and the sky is on the side, saying, "Sit up."

Jing Lin said: "No land."

The sky said: "This big couch, just sit."

This couch is not too big, and it is very crowded with a small case of shelving bottles and cans. The net Lin can only sit on the legs, otherwise it can only stand. Therefore, Jing Lin ignored him, shattered the blue stalks in the wine, and burned it on the blade. When he picked the black silk, he could hear the sound of "stinging".

The sky stretched out his arms and said, "Who is standing who is stupid."

After a moment of silence, the legs suddenly became heavy. Jing Lin straddles his lap and then squats on his lower back when he lowers his body.

"Light is like a bird." Cang said, "I haven’t bitten you recently, how can I be so thin?"

"Many." Net Lin is extremely stable, and I have tried to do it myself many times.

"Who cares for who." Cang Ming knows and asks, "A Yi?"

Jing Lin gently patted his neck and let him squat honestly. Instead of laughing, the sky said: "There can be such a thing that the Emperor can be swallowed up?"

"Yeah." What did Lin Lin think of, saying, "...I have not seen him."

"Then treat you like him?" The sky was slanting. "This person has a weight in your heart."

Jing Lin did not answer, but only poured water and burned evil spirits. The sky burned before the forehead sweating, and his eyes stared to the front, saying: "If you are dead, don't remember. What the dead have, he can't..."

Jing Lin suddenly leaned close to the body, and the sky was aware of the tingling wound near the piece of cold softness. He almost steadily looked back, but hardened his movements and did not dare to alarm. The scent of the cool scent that the net lining blows is hitting the wound in the sky, so that the scalding sensation disappears. Not only did he not hurt, but he also sighed.

"Today I stab you a sword." Jing Lin whispered, "You can still fight back."

The sweat of the sky was not rubbed, and he did not move.

Jing Lin lifted himself and said, "I have already picked it out, and I have nothing to rest after a rest..."

The candlestick suddenly turned off, and it was extinguished when it was not ready to burn. The small case "Dangdang" was slammed into the ground, the bottle collapsed, and the room was filled with wine. Net Lin lie down, his wrists are opened, and the fingers are inserted hard into the five fingers. The sky was pressed against the man, and the head was close to the breath. The sweat that had not been wiped was dripping in the neck of the neck, and the knee was turned into his collarbone.

"You stab me a sword, this hatred does not share the sky." The cold voice, "I am still finished?"

When he was in the room, he closed his eyes and said, "I can’t help it."

"I am impatient to hear this." The sky opened his arm and said, "I can't help but use it!"

"Then you said." Net Lin’s half-eyed eyes were especially confused in the darkness. "I will do it."

"I am so painful." The sky said, and when he met with the net, he covered the belly with a hand of Jinglin.

Jing Lin said: "The demon is chaos? Happiness, set..."

The sky slammed his hand and dragged it to the bottom. The net Lin has been stagnant, and the sky has already fallen. When the tip of the nose is opposite, the lips and teeth are blended, and the net Lin is short of breath. The only softness is being deceived by the cockroaches. Live, let him rush, and he is stunned by saliva.

The sky was tightened, the breath was unstable, and when it was bitten up, it was vague in the mouth: "It’s hard to chase after a word, and give it to you."