"Roll..." The two guys actually smoked in their tents, and the smell of cigarettes poured into their tents. Uploaded by netizens == Song Yingzhu can no longer hold back, even if her temper is no better, but also determined to give these two people a lesson.

Jiang Chuanwu suddenly spewed a cigarette to the face of Song Yingzhu. Yīnyīn smiled and said: "Sister, this is a snowy mountain, we live together not very well, and warm..."

Song Yingzhu’s face murder suddenly emerged. Although she did not kill anyone, it does not mean that she does not dare to kill.

"Hey..." Song Yingzhu lifted his foot and kicked Jiang Chuanwu out of a dozen meters away. He fell to the ground and could not climb for a long time. Song Yingzhu, who turned around, kicked again on Exxon's body. Exxon quits as far as he can, and falls on Jiang Chuanwu's body.

Just kicked out two feet, Song Yingzhu felt that it was wrong, a feeling of weakness and weakness, and even a kind of extreme surge. Song Yingzhu immediately knew that it was not good. Her mind was very clear. She knew that there was a problem with the smoke. But now she has no strength to smother the smoke on the ground.

"Devils, your mother is not saying that there is smoke..." Jiang Chuanwu did not say a word, he saw a shadow of Song Yingzhu. He immediately knew that it was wrong with Exxon, and the effect of míyào in the smoke had come out.

"Hey, I use the tobacco made from the African red snake grass, even if it is strong, I can't stand it." Exxon smiled, róu róu waist, slowly climbed up, "but this nv person is true. The horrible thing is that this foot is so big."

Jiang Chuanping is also secretly afraid, if it is not Exxon's cigarette, if they come tough, even if two people add up is not the opponent of this nv.

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Ye Mo stood up. After more than a day of healing, his trauma was gone and the bones healed. The knowledge of God has also recovered by half, but only one percent of the infuriating has not recovered. Ye Mo knows that this has something to do with his dantian injury. The only way to restore the true gas is to let his own dantian recover.

However, he also knows that it is not so simple to have ‘Lian Sheng Dan’ want to restore Dantian. If you don't want to find your own flying sword, Ye Mo now wants to leave this place, find a quiet and stable place to heal.

Although he affirmed that the people of Hulu Valley, in addition to the name of Wang and Ren Pingchuan, may escape the explosion of yào, the rest of the people certainly have no way to survive. And the name of the king must have been killed, because the bomb was held by him. The only thing that worried Ye Mo was Ren Pingchuan. If he was not killed, he met Ren Pingchuan at this time, which is a dead end. It is best to kill them all.

But even if he wants to go, he must find his own flying sword. He can't go without a flying sword. And his flying sword is a precious anomaly, and it is not easy to find those materials and re-smelt them.

Ye Mo was on the banks of the Li River and looked for hours, but there was no induction. Although Ye Mo has no serious problems except for internal injuries, his instinct is insufficient, and he has been searching for a long time with his gods, but he feels a little tired.

A white animal hurriedly passed through Ye Mo's eyes, and the quick Ye Mo almost did not notice.

A beautiful little thing, Ye Mo’s knowledge immediately noticed that it turned out to be a fox. He knows that there are very few animals on earth, let alone such beautiful white foxes.

Ye Merton began to love his heart. He thought that there was silver in the light snow. If the fox was caught and given to Luo Ying, she would definitely like it.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo immediately followed. The white fox seems to know that Ye Mo is chasing it, and it runs faster. If Ye Mo has a flying sword, or if his instinct has not disappeared, chasing a fox like this is really not much time.

But now he is only a little stronger than an ordinary person. This chase is actually several hours. Even Ye Mo did not notice that he has come to the depths of the snow-capped mountains. When Ye Murai was panting, he was finally about to catch up with the little fox.

Seeing that the fox was about to be caught by Ye Mo, Ye Mo suddenly stopped his body shape, and he actually felt the breath of Feijian in the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

My flying sword is clearly on the bank of the Li River. How could it be here?

Whatever the reason, since his flying sword is here, Ye Mo must go through the past. Ye Mo put his own knowledge to the maximum, and quickly ran along the place where Feijian breathed.

The white fox saw Ye Mo suddenly did not chase it, it actually stopped, staring at Ye Mo's back and watching.

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When Song Yingzhu became weak, she immediately knew that it was wrong. She had already regretted that she had just kicked out the two men. She should have killed the two.

That cigarette must have a problem, but it is too late to regret it. Where did she think of the most common cigarette lighter action, let her count it.

Seeing that Jiang Chuanwu and the Exxon slowly got up, Song Yingzhu became more and more anxious. Her heart sank more and more, and even became cold. She knew that once the two men came to their tents, everything was finished.

Although Song Yingzhu tried hard to get the luck of the body, she couldn't lift her strength.

It seems that I just got a little embarrassed about Exxon. Jiang Chuanwu smiled and took out the short sword he had thrown to Exxon and said, "This is for you, I am going first."

Exxon was also a smile, but he did not care about Jiang Chuanwu who went up, but focused on the short sword in his hand. Suddenly he cut the dagger to the stone next to it, and the stone was cut into two halves like tofu.

Exxon is even more pleasantly surprised. For him, nv people can get anywhere. This short sword has never been seen before. Actually, there is such a powerful sword. Is this short sword one of the top ten swords passed down by China? This time even if nòng is not a cashmere fox, he also earned this short sword. It’s just the fool of Jiang Chuanwu, I don’t know the value of this thing.

Seeing that Jiang Chuanwu had come over, Song Yingzhu was trembling, not knowing whether it was trembled or afraid of trembling.

"I said that it is not okay for everyone to cooperate. You see. This kind of thing is not comfortable for me. Everyone is happy. You don't have to be a little ròu. Why bother." Jiang Chuanwu has two hands, if nothing happens. Said.

"Bee, if you dare to come, I will kill you." Song Yingzhu shouted at the corner of the tent. She had the heart to pick up the long sword to kill the dwarf, but she only felt soft and had no strength.

After listening to Song Yingzhu’s words, Jiang Chuanwu suddenly smiled. “Dare to threaten Laozi. After Laozi got you, kill you again, swearing, I don’t know how to be good.”

Although Jiang Chuanwu’s words are threatening, they may not really want to kill the meaning of this nv person. This nv person just took a foot and he and Exxon how far, showing that this nv person is really powerful. He didn't dare to let her go because he didn't dare to make fun of his own life.

When Song Yingzhu was getting more and more desperate, she suddenly felt a little more strength on her body. She was happy in her heart and immediately wanted to get a long sword from the bag, but she still had no movements and felt a deep heat from her heart. Gushing out.

A feeling of making her shy and dying is rising in her heart. She has a strong feeling, which makes Song Yingzhu feel that she is not good.

At this time, Jiang Chuanwu had taken off his coat and eagerly walked to the front of Song Yingzhu. Song Yingzhu’s eyes are already red, and the skin on his body has a feeling of shuddering. She knew that Jiang Chuanwu was not good, but she could not refuse.

"Hey, you will know that this taste is good." Jiang Chuanwu grabbed Song Yingzhu's shoulder and tried to help her undress. Song Yingzhu’s heart trembled, and the trace of reason made her bite at the tip of her tongue, and a trace of salty blood appeared on the tip of her tongue. Song Yingzhu was on the lower abdomen of Jiang Chuanwu, and Jiang Chuanwu was once again smashed out.

However, Song Yingzhu turned into a deep middle of the eye, and even began to tear off his coat, and then began to pull the shirt inside.

"Exxon..." Jiang Chuanwu just wanted to ask Exxon about how bad the yào effect was, but he saw Song Yingzhu, who had already taken off a long kù and even some madness, and immediately took his own words back. It looks like this yào Still post-production.

Judging from the rebellious action of Song Yingzhu, Jiang Chuanwu knew that this yào must be very powerful, and Song Yingzhu’s jīng **** will indeed be very high. It seems that this matter is over, but it is necessary to ask Exxon to focus on this kind of cigarette. Once this kind of thing is there, what kind of fierce nv can't make it?

Hearing the yelling of Jiang Chuanwu, Exxon said with a short sword: "Let's hurry up, that yào is very powerful. After a long time, the nv people will be burned by yào.

Even if Exxon didn't say that Jiang Chuanwu couldn't help himself, he took off his coat~www.NovelMTL.com~ and rushed toward the tent again.

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Ye Mogang went to this sheltered canyon, and his knowledge immediately discovered Jiang Chuanwu who rushed to the tent. What surprised Ye Mo was that the tent was actually Song Yingzhu who was undressing. Ye Mo could not help but sigh, this world is really small.

From a distance, Ye Mo immediately knew that Song Yingzhu was controlled by yào. Whether Song Yingzhu was a Song family or not, he could not understand this kind of thing. And Song Yingzhu also saved him once, and Ye Mo immediately sneered and said: "Good ability, even bullying an nv person in the mountains."

When Jiang Chuanwu heard Ye Mo’s voice, he was shocked and immediately stopped to stare at Ye Mo who came over. However, he quickly reacted and immediately called: "Exxon, he shot and killed him."

Ye Mo had already seen his flying sword in the hands of Exxon. Exxon did not wait for Jiang Chuanwu to scream, had already put down the flying sword, and picked up the shotgun.

Ye Mo sneered and smiled. His flying sword took an arc and crossed the neck of Exxon.

(To be continued)