This house is the house of a large family occupied by Ma Cripple, and it is rich and spacious.
Takesheng lived in a five-room upper room.
The rooms are separated not by walls, but by beautifully carved wooden fans.
The lame man didn't know the goods, he thought that the room was too small and too small, and he was aggrieved, so he dismantled the fan between the inside and the tip and opened it into a large room.
At this time, those beautifully carved maul fans were burning.
There was already an uproar outside, and I think everyone had been awakened.
Seven knives held their heads and kicked them up.
The tongue of fire rolled around the calf, and immediately burned the pants and stuck to the skin, which hurt the heart.
The fan collapsed in response, and the flames rose suddenly, forcing the Seven Blades to take a few steps back.
He yelled twice: "Sister sister" There was no one in the room to answer him, and the heart of the seven knives was like this tongue of fire.
He gritted his teeth, covered his head and face with his arms, and rushed into the wall of fire without hesitation.
The heat burned, and the clothes immediately stuck to the skin, and it hurt hotly.
The room burned even harder, and the smoke was billowing out, and the fire was so hot that people couldn't open their eyes.
Qidao didn't care about the pain in his arm, covered his mouth, waved away the smoke, and kept shouting: "Sister, sister, where are you?"
After taking a few steps forward, dodging a fallen pillar, Seven Knife raised his head again and froze suddenly.
The whole bed was burning, and it looked like a fire hole.
Takesheng lay there calmly, her bedding and clothes burned to the ground, her already fair skin wrapped in white flames, as if it would glow.
The eyebrows are calm, as if sleeping.
I don't know if I live or die.
Seven Knives was distraught, and with a loud roar: "Sister" rushed over There are still two zhang away from Zhusheng, and the frightening fire is coming.
Seven Blades watched as his outstretched hand began to burn from his fingertips Ah Cheng, who was patrolling the night, had also brought people over to put out the fire, and in the chaos, he suddenly turned his head and was shocked.
In the house engulfed by the flames, he seemed to hear the terrible howl of the seven knives Takeo felt very comfortable.
It's like soaking in hot water, and it's like returning to your mother's womb.
She couldn't remember where she was, and she didn't know why she felt so comfortable.
But it was this kind of "can't remember" and "don't know" that made her feel uneasy.
She had fought against the charm of the demon king Qingjun in her ancestral trick for several months, day and night, and was sharpened all the time.
The strength of her heart has far exceeded that of ordinary people.
At this moment, she knew that this was not right, very wrong.
She had to wake up The opportunity to wake up is a contraction of the heart.
This momentary twitching of the heart is a warning.
The warning is either about one's future or what has happened to those who are close to oneself.
This is the ability to cultivate to a certain level, the divine sense is strong, and the way of heaven faintly echoes.
Zhusheng's cultivation is not yet in a realm, but she is born with a divine sense that is comparable to that of a Jindan monk.
All at once, she broke free from the sensations that had enveloped her and bewildered her, and opened her eyes.
Her eyes were full of fire, and she felt as if she was in a cave of flames, but she didn't feel hot.
Hearing the voice of a familiar person in his ears, the voice was howling, and Zhusheng suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up.
The body is naked, naked.
Not to mention the clothes, even the bed nets and bedding were burned to ashes.
White flames enveloped her body, and this was where the pleasant feeling of being immersed in hot water came from.
There was a fire rolling and howling on the ground, and he cried out bitterly: "Sister sister" It's seven knives Zhusheng Huo Ran stood up, but before she could take a step, the crimson flames on his body burst out.
It seemed to echo the white flames on her body.
Samadhi fire Takebu was furious.
"Get out" she drank in her ancestral knot.
The white light was like a frightened animal, and it disappeared from the ground.
The white flames wrapped around Zhusheng's body seeped into her skin and disappeared.
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The skin was as delicate and white as a new one.
Seven Blades didn't know if what he saw was a dream.
His goddess came to him barefoot, as in a dream.
The snow-white skin reflected the strange and bewitching green jade arm on the arm, and there was a black wooden sign hanging between the plump in front of him.
The things he dared to think in his dreams, the things he could imagine and the beauty that he couldn't imagine, were all alive in front of his eyes.
He knew that he was going to die, but before he died, he could see such a beautiful bamboo life, and he was willing to die.
Zhusheng raised his hand and took out a winter coat from his arm, and waved his hand to cover the body of Qidao, covering the flames.
Throwing away her clothes, she knelt down to look at the boy.
He has been burned to the point of charcoal, and he can't see the facial features of his eyebrows and eyes, and the place where he seems to be moving slightly is moving, making a "lotus" sound.
Zhusheng knew that he was calling her "sister".
At the time of his death, the boy's terrifying eyes still revealed his infatuation with her.
Yes, she found out.
Seven Knife returned from training outside, and grew from a child to a teenager, and his eyes on her began to change from one to another.
I don't know when, from the child's admiration to the teenager's obsession.
Who hasn't had an ignorant liking for the opposite sex when he was young?
She didn't take it to heart.
But this boy With such a fire, he rushed in, did he come to save her?
He's going to die, don't he understand These boys It's just an ignorant like, a youthful impulse, and can't even be called love.
But they were willing to risk their lives for her Zhusheng looked at the blackened seven knives in front of him, as if he was looking at Zhou Ji's severed hand in the dirt, and his heart ached.
She quickly stuffed a whole Rejuvenation Pill into Qidao's mouth, hugged his charred body, and burst into tears.
Qidao saw Zhusheng crying for him, and was held in Zhusheng's arms, close to her skin.
He was so happy that he wanted to tremble, but his body was so damaged that he could only convulse.
The Rejuvenation Pill dissolves in the mouth, turning into a warm current that flows into the blood vessels, quickly reaching every part of the body, and quickly repairing damaged skin, muscles and internal organs.
When Qidao breathed again, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Zhusheng's face.
The charred hand trembled and stretched out, but Zhusheng did not dodge it, and let him caress it.
Seven Knives wants more.
His flesh was being reborn, and his strength was recovering.
Clothes stuck to the skin are scorched and falling.
He lifted himself from Zhusheng's arms.
Kissed the lips.
The picture flashed back, and Zhusheng remembered the young man with the negative sword on the steps of the day, looking at each other stupidly.
He had longed for a skin-to-skin blind date with her, a night of joy, but he couldn't ask for it.
She wanted to give it to him later, but she couldn't.
He gave her his life.
Zhusheng closed his eyes and accepted the fiery, youthful first kiss of another teenager.
Brutal, eager, undisciplined, intensely demanding and possessing.
When Seven Blades finally let go of Takesheng's lips, Takesheng opened his eyes to look at him.
Seven Blades' eyes were full of fanaticism.
He trembled with joy and trembled with excitement.
Zhusheng cried for him, and Zhusheng allowed him to go on a skin-to-skin blind date, which no one around her had ever had.
And he has it, and he is even more excited to finally know how to get Takeyu's love "Sister" He hugged Takebu tightly, "Sister" His body was repaired, his muscles were strong, and his skin was smooth.
He was covered in pieces of tendon flesh, which were reflected in the firelight.
He was already taller than Takesheng and had broad shoulders.
Holding Zhusheng in his arms, he felt for the first time that Zhusheng was so petite and slender.
He kissed Zhusheng's face in confusion and said incoherently: "Sister, I am yours" "My knife for you" "My Man for You" "My life is for you, too" "You take it all" There was a firelight jumping in Zhusheng's pupils, reflecting the young man's eyes full of longing and ambition.
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What did she want his life for, the last thing she wanted was for another teenager to give her his life.
Such a gift is too expensive for anyone to afford.
But strangely, she looked at the young man who had sworn loyalty to her, and there was an indescribable secret pleasure in her heart.
"Give it all to me," she said, looking him in the eye, "remember your words today." ” She'd like him Qidao hugged her petite and slippery body tightly in his arms, throbbing and trembling: "It's all yours for you" He hugged her so tightly that he wanted to embed two young bodies together Ah Cheng was so anxious that he commanded everyone to put out the fire, his throat was almost hoarse, he was too close, and the fire made his face hurt.
But what about the seven knives, where did the seven knives go to Zhusheng's residence, there was a fire, how could the seven knives not appear, thinking of the miserable howl he heard just now, his scalp was numb "General Du" someone ran over and shouted, "The person who couldn't find the front yard of the Seventh General said that he woke up after hearing the warning of the Seventh General."
When Ah Cheng heard this, he knew that there was no need to doubt it, and in the thick smoke, he could see that the door of the main house was pouring in, and the seven knives must have broken in "Takesheng Seven Blades" he yelled hoarsely in his dry throat, "Are you there?"
The flames engulfed the tall and beautiful house like a monster.
Smoke billowed from all around, and there were shouts and footsteps all around, splashing and fluttering.
Only there was no answer from Takesheng and Seven Blades.
Ah Cheng was almost in despair.
At this moment, Zhusheng's voice, which was calm and waveless at all times, steadily penetrated all the noise and came out.
"Ah Cheng."
Takesheng's voice said, "Let's stand back." ” In the Blue Blade Army, Takesheng is a unique existence.
Those who followed her knew how powerful she was, and what she said was a command.
The crowd, including Ah Cheng, retreated one after another.
With a "boom", green light and shadow flashed in the red firelight, and the masonry walls shattered into slag and flew outward.
The wind brought by the green blade blew across the ground, and wherever it went, the flames were extinguished.
Everyone watched as two figures walked out of the firelight, slender in front and slender in the back.
After the crowd cheered, the atmosphere became eerie.
The crowd bypassed the two men and continued to extinguish the fire.
Ah Cheng let out a long breath, walked over, looked at Zhusheng's face without squinting and said, "Are you all right?"
” He didn't dare to look away.
Zhusheng was only wrapped in a deep coat, and the firelight behind her reflected the clothes, slender waist, and slender legs could see the outline.
It's clear that there's nothing in it.
The Seven Blades are even more bizarre, he is as cloaked and barefoot as Zhusheng.
He was even shirtless, with bare legs, and a bamboo coat around his waist When Ah Cheng's gaze swept over Qidao's naked chest, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
He and Qidao have known each other for several years, and often eat, sleep, and take baths together.
There are many scars on the body of the seven knives, large and small, thick and thin.
The Seven Generals of the Blue Blade Army were able to stop their children's night cries in the name because of his ruthless sword and fearlessness of death when he was fighting.
It is normal for such a person to have scars on his body.
But now, Qidao's young, sturdy body glowed in the firelight, his muscles bulged, and his skin was smooth.
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