Rebirth O is Always Fishing For Me

    The rain and dew period was the most vulnerable time for Kunze, so Ming Jingfei had to bite her lip to stay awake with pain. She lightly licked the blood on her lips, and more redness flowed out of the wound, soaking her lips like a fire.

    The white jade-like fingers were stained with this blush, and the bright and pure emerald eyes were empty, and he began to recite the ancient magic spell.

    The flowers and plants in the small yard fell and shattered a lot under this toss. Zhang Meng smiled and walked towards Ming Jingfei, but suddenly smelled a strange smell on the tip of his nose.

    It looks like some kind of burnt taste, mixed with charred sweetness, and the fierce fire is about to break through the haze of autumn.

    The autumn in the grassland is dry when it does not rain. The next moment, in Zhang Meng's line of sight, there was a thick cloud of smoke rising into the sky.

    The thunderous voice interrupted Ming Jingfei's chanting, and the hurricane at her fingertips still did not form a general trend.

    It was like a sandstorm that was hard to see in a century. The rumbling sound brought a flaming mass, and it quickly fell to the sky.

    Something hot and smoking appeared, burning the flesh and hair and smoking. Zhang Meng tentatively touched his face and let out a pig-like scream uncontrollably. Melted sugar water and scorching sand, mixed with scorched hair, flowed into his open mouth.

    Then he couldn't call out. Because the scalding liquid almost ignited his windpipe, making his face flush, and he felt like his throat was about to explode.

      gone.

    Is it a good thing for this fool? Zhang Meng wanted to get up and beat Xie Xuanhuan who was standing by the door, but he was suddenly a little timid. He didn't know if it was his dazzling eyes or something. He felt that the fool's amber pupils were burning with **** flames.

    The flames seemed to spread and set the whole world on fire.

    He was forced to stare at Xie Xuanzhuo's eyes as if possessed by a demon, as if a flame had turned into a sharp sword and pierced through his heart. Between the fire of **** and the ice of extreme abyss.

    Zhang Meng just wanted to shout for help, but couldn't make any sound. His head was still covered with hot sand, but he felt cold from the bottom of his heart.

    He grew up in this small town since he was a child. He has four older brothers. He is the youngest brother, so he has received the most favor from the whole family and has never suffered any harm.

    Only the strong are qualified to survive in this land, which is the iron rule he believes in. Therefore, the father did not control his rampant and domineering. Because they are the powerhouses here.

    Like the strongest lion on the grassland, with the best territory and the most fertile food.

    However, but he also heard a legend that there is a blood spring in the depths of the grassland. It is rumored that an animal who can drink a sip of the spring water without dying will gain the power of ghosts and gods, eyes like fire, see through The world is like a god.

    Zhang Meng felt that he was ill, and when he was ill, he remembered such absurd legends.

    Xie Xuanzhuo who was standing by the door suddenly wanted to laugh. She didn't understand why Zhang Meng showed such a timid expression after seeing him.

    Perhaps it was because she was really angry, and it was strange to say that she thought Ming Jingfei was a dangerous person and should stay away as much as possible.

    But after seeing Zhang Meng follow the girl furtively, she had the idea of ​​meddling for the first time.

    However, the girl's eyes just now hurt her. It was not a complaint, nor a cry for help. It was as if the girl saw through her own cowardice, so she was mocking herself.

    There are very few people in this world who can see through their cowardice, why is a girl who meets for the first time?

    In this short period of time, everyone around me gathered. It is really that the blasting sound of the sky is too harsh, and no one wants to miss this kind of excitement.

    Sevens and eights of people surrounded the small courtyard, and a tall father lifted the little girl in his arms over his head and let her sit on his shoulders.

    "Oops, the bad guy's hair is half gone." The little girl yelled, "Leap, Leap."

    "Really? Really?" The people on the side found stones for stepping on their feet, craned their necks and looked into the yard. "Haha, Zhang Meng has lost his appearance and is bald."

    "Hahaha, you deserve it, it's shameful to be ugly!"

    Zhang Meng's younger brother and servants who came to hear the news all showed incredible expressions. They didn't have time to take care of others, and they ran away with the help of Zhang Meng, who was already semi-conscious.

      Funny stories spread all over Qingyu Town.

    In the small courtyard, there are petals all over the ground, red, red, yellow and yellow, like brocade printed satin.

      Her slender waist was as soft as a vine soaked in spring water.

      As if hugging a lover and whispering.

    The smell of white rosin swept through the sky, and Xie Xuanzhuo looked down and could see that the girl's eyes were blurred sometimes, and sometimes she regained a trace of clarity.

    "It's so hot," Ming Jingfei's gauze was torn apart by herself, revealing her clavicle, which was soaked in crimson due to the high temperature, and a thin blush that fell on her milk-like skin like a petal. superior. "Help."

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