Legend of Fu Yao - v7 Chapter 13.2

, motionless like a sudden nightmare.

Above the high heavens, the empty silence, no one knows, the murder occurred in an instant.

A well-crafted, once it happens, even if someone suspects it is impossible to find evidence of murder.

The martial art is weakened by the body, the heavy object pressed tightly by the heart, the long-term heart that cannot resist the movement is oppressed… equal to, no trace of death.

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Under the mountain, Tien Naowang looked up at the direction of the goshawk flying, his eyes flashing.

One person fluttered from the top of the mountain with a big sleeve, and the King of Luo greeted a few steps. He smiled lowly: “I will come here, and I will work for you.”

“Your skill, I am afraid that it is not enough to push down the criminal frame and continue it?” King Kaloulu looked back at the direction. “When the morning is dead, you remember to push the criminal frame back to its original position.”

Tightly, Naowang should have turned, and turned his head and whispered to the side of the body: “Thank you for the four elders who borrowed the well-trained youth in your temple. I didn’t expect you to come over.”

“Don’t see the little boy Fuxi, you can’t feel at ease.” The four elders looked stunned. “The person who died so long ago refused to die, so he had to give him a ride!”

“You don’t have to do it yourself.” Tightly, Luo Wang laughed. “Green 隼 隼 他 他 他 他 他 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 隼 王 王 王 王There is nothing in the sign of the hole.”

“Don’t take it lightly.” King Jialuluo said, “This person is deeply thought-out, wise, and most arrogant. You stay here, make sure he is out of breath.”

The king of Tiara was supposed to be, and the four elders suddenly said, “I will stay here too.”

Tight of the king of Naluo, the four elders laughed: “The green is my, I naturally have to look at it, I have to accidentally fall into the hands of others.”

“Then please, please.” Tight King Luo smiled and looked up at the top.

In the dark, the two eyes burned, waiting for a person to die silently.