Qiang Jin Jiu

The lightning flashed and the rain poured into the curtain.

Qiao Tianya stood up, he gave the blade to the others behind him and put away, saying, "Xiao Er hit the arrow and couldn't run."

Xiao Chiye and Shen Zechuan lay down in the muddy water, holding their breath.

At this moment Jin Yiwei was everywhere, and unknown killers were hidden. The two wanted to escape from the sky. But breaking through was more difficult. The most deadly was Xiao Chiye. His left arm abraded by an arrow began to numb. After half an hour, the medicine would spread throughout his body, making him unable to move.

Qiao Tianya poked out the cluttered grass with his feet, and seeing the messy footprints, he raised his hand silently and pointed down the slope.

The back of the Jinyiwei fish came out, and the cat walked slowly around the sunken ditch.

Xiao Chiye tightened his body and listened to the sound of stepping on the mud. The handle was on the palm of his hand. As soon as someone jumped down, he immediately jumped up and knew each other.

The embroidered spring sword had already reached the edge of the slope, Xiao Chi was violently-pulled wet clothes by Shen Zechuan. He turned his gaze and saw Shen Zechuan's calm eyes.

At this moment, the forest suddenly jumped down several figures and tussled with Jin Yiwei. Qiao Tianya drew his sword towards each other, and saw the flying blade flash, and then Jin Yiwei fell to the ground. The opponent suddenly pounced, and morale increased greatly.

When the above was chaotic, Shen Zechuan retracted the few remaining blades. Needless to say, Xiao Chiye has already stood up, climbing the mud **** and rolling into the grass on the other side.

"Catch people!" Qiao Tianya shouted.

Jin Yiwei drew back, Xiao Chiye's arm hanged on the trunk, and turned upside down. Shen Zechuan arrived at the bottom, and Jin Yiwei behind also arrived. Xiao Chiye went down the mountain like a tiger, and the wolf howled his sword like a bamboo chop down, pressing all the Jinyiwei back.

Qiao Tianya leaped from behind, wielding his sword to Xiao Chiye, who could not reach it. Xiao Chiye suddenly submerged his head, and then Qiao Tianya's knife banged on the scabbard.

Against the scabbard, Shen Zechuan stepped on Xiao Chiye's back. His entire body was lifted up by Xiao Chiye and pushed to Qiao Tianya. The thin blade of the tip of another finger darted into Qiao Tianya's eyes.

Qiao Tianya did not hide, Jin Yiwei on both sides blocked the knife.

Xiao Chiye had already stood up and raised his foot in the chest of Qiao Tianya. When both parties stepped back, Qiao Tianya shook the blood on the blade, and the strands on his forehead were cut off by the face of Shen Zechuan.

Xiao Chiye and Shen Zechuan stepped back two steps without saying a word, and turned and ran.

Qiao Tianya stared at the back of the two of them and said, "Chasing!"

Xiao Chiye pulled his arm over Shen Zechuan and said, "East!"

Shen Zechuan poked away the miscellaneous branches and said, "One person in five steps, one team in ten steps, and the turbulent city garrison to the east!"

Xiao Chiye slowly withdrew his arm, and he said categorically: "The east is the way to live."

"The dead door is in front of you." Shen Zechuan threw his backhand, and the ambush on the tree immediately planted. When Shen Zechuan passed him, he drew out the opponent's embroidered spring sword.

Xiao Chiye held the knife handle back, breaking through the paint at the next moment, resisting two steel knives from the rain. His left arm was no longer conscious, and even his right fingers were slightly stiff now.

Hard to fight tonight!

Shen Zechuan waved his sword to take down his head and kicked the body.

Xiao Chiye staggered as he strode, suddenly resting his chest against Shen Zechuan's back, rolling him down the bumpy grass, and rolling into a stream.

The rain was still falling, and the cold cheekbones washed the body. Xiao Chiye gasped heavily on the neck of Shen Zechuan's neck, and the hot and cold formed a strange two-day.

"Killing me is not good for you." Xiao Chiye held the wolf and sword and raised a little body. "So the rest is up to you."

Shen Zechuan wiped his face with the stream and said, "It's useless to save you."

"You're here to find King Chu." Xiao Chiye heard the voice and pressed people back again. "What to do? Jin Yiwei can't turn it out, only I know where he is. Your timing is wrong, and the queen mother will lose tonight. No doubt! Good to me, I am your life. "

Shen Zechuan looked back, the noses of the two were facing each other, and he said coldly: "Cut you to death, just let everyone die together."

"It took you so much effort to come out," Xiao Chiye said, "just to love me?"

"You might as well rely on this mouth to talk to Qiao Tianya." Shen Zechuan's cold fingertips held Xiao Chiye's hand, and the next moment the wolf dagger swept away and repelled the chase for a moment.

Shen Zechuan got a gap and raised his leg to avoid Xiao Chiye. He copied the embroidered spring knife in one hand, and the wolf howl in one hand, which eased the sprint of his sprint.

"This destiny is on the account." Shen Zechuan watched Qiao Tianya approaching and clenched his knife. "After tonight, I am your uncle."

In the night of splashing ink, the snow was shining, and Shen Zechuan didn't give Qiao Tianya a chance to open his mouth and cut it off.

The water splashes and splashes in the footsteps, Shen Zechuan's knife is deadly, and when the steel front collides, the embroidered spring knife frustrates the blade and is picked out by Qiao Tianya.

The two separated at once, Shen Zechuan left his left hand empty, immersed in the stream, and washed away the dripping blood.

"The beauties should sit in the curtains." Qiao Tianya seemed to smell something, "the knife hurt my hand, what should I do if I break it?"

Shen Zechuan weighed the wolf-knife with his right hand: "I broke my hands and feet. Isn't it just obedient?"

"There is a kind of person in this world that can't be bothered," Qiao Tianya said. "It's the kind of person who can treat you like you."

Shen Zechuan stepped up.

The wolf is so heavy that he doesn't take advantage of it. However, there are many advantages, just like now, relying on the fierceness of Jijia's sword, Qiao Tianya has no time to fight back.

Qiao Tianya was overwhelmed when he retreated, but as soon as he got close to the stream, he felt bad. Sure enough, Shen Zechuan's injured left hand suddenly lifted from the water, and the dirty mud splashed his eyes, making Qiao Tianya a flaw for a moment. Following another serious blow to his chest, Shen Zechuan kicked himself to the ground and smashed into the stream.

Only when the reinforcements arrived, Shen Zechuan took a few steps back, never going to war, dragging Xiao Chiye to leave. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chiye had a long leg, and he could hardly carry it.

The search is getting tighter and tighter, and the hours are passing slowly.

All found throughout the woods were in disguise and were trained dead. Once they fell into Jin Yiwei's hands, they would bite their tongues and commit suicide, never giving Ji Lei a chance to interrogate.

Where is King Chu?

Only Xiao Chiye knows!

"Little beast!" Ji Lei was agitated, and he got up and looked around. "Let the Turmble Defense Force search along the hunting ground!"

Shen Zechuan crawled out of the water and dragged Xiao Chiye. But the **** was too steep, he bit into Xiao Chiye's back collar and dragged people up.

Shen Zechuan's left-handed blood flow was not endless. He tore his shirt, rushed in the water, and got wrapped around the wound.

Xiao Chiye leaned on the moss-covered stone and said, "I have a veil in my arms."

Shen Zechuan put his hand on his chest, felt a pool of mud puddles, and squeezed the mud all over his chest.

Xiao Chiye said, "When did this medicine pass?"

"An hour, coming soon."

"Squatting on a tree is better than staying hidden in the water." Xiao Chiye looked at him and saw that he was soaked, his back collar was slightly open, and the mud spots remained on his neck, lined very ...

"Jin Yiwei has an animal training facility, and animals can smell the blood." Shen Zechuan said, bowing his head, gently sniffing his fingertips that bleed through the blood.

Very charming.

Xiao Chiye looked at him.

It's strange that this man was still killing with a knife just now, and he didn't look like his daughter's house. How could he think of such a word?

Really hit Li Jianheng's evil! Read it every day, every day, and read that he would think so, and look at it like an old man with a special addiction to Baduli.

"The sword is good." Xiao Chiye's eyes seemed to be able to peel off the back of Shen Zechuan. "I haven't worked hard in the temple, but I can't see the body from the outside. Did you take medicine for yourself?"

Shen Zechuan's eyes narrowed to him, and he raised his hand and touched his neck with his eyes, and asked, "How many times do you have to watch a day, so rare?"

Xiao Chiye licked the remaining blood and said, "This is ambiguous. It makes me feel like a ghost in color."

Shen Zechuan reached out and covered the dirty pad on Xiao Chiye's surface. He said, "I thought you were just messing around in rouge and didn't want you to take it all."

Xiao Chiye said, "What kind of flirting, the second son just wants you to wipe the mud on your neck."

"You want me to wipe it." Shen Zechuan's fingertips stopped at Xiao Chiye's eyebrows across the papa. "Still want to help me wipe it?"

The cold rain ticked along the fingers between the eyebrows, as if it had been full of the temptation, and the dripping water was sloshing, flowing into the collar in a tide, creating a wet and itchy commotion.

Xiao Chiye wanted to drink water and wanted him to stay away.

He was silent for a while, and laughed, "You can do it."

"You think about it a lot." Shen Zechuan tightened his collar and no longer murmured holding the knife.

The rain was getting weaker.

The barking dog in the woods came far away, neither of them moved. The stone was against the creek and covered with shrubs. It was a very small hiding place, but it could only accommodate one person.

Xiao Chiye waited for a while, and heard the man with the dog approaching this end. Shen Zechuan stuck the wolf howling knife in the air, and the cat crawled in from below.

Xiao Chiye felt a heavy body, the man hit his chest from the bottom along his legs. The two were tightly squeezed into the narrow space, Xiao Chiye could feel the heat of his thighs when he rode up, and the breath that he leaned on his side.

Xiao Chiye covered his eyes, and he could freely imagine what Shen Zechuan's posture was in the dark, and his white neck was always lingering.

"I beg you." Xiao Chiye sighed. "Sit on your stomach, don't sit down."

Shen Zechuan didn't move, because the sound above stepped on.

Xiao Chiye adjusted his breathing, but in this position, he raised his head up, he could touch Shen Zechuan's chin, and moved down, and the tip of his nose could pass along the neck line.

Shen Zechuan originally listened to the movement, suddenly opened Xiao Chiye's papa, and watched him not speak.

Xiao Chiye also looked at Shen Zechuan. He didn't know if he was beaten by tonight's blood, or what was going on. In short, the hardening place made two people uncomfortable. The cloth moistened by the rain is close to the body, forming a touch like nothing, as if you move it again, it is intentional friction to make a fire.

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