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That kind of tone, let close one's eyes to rest Fu Nan all over a shock, instantly open one's eyes! -No, no.. Not right at all! This is not Che's tone! Then who's talking? He opened his eyes and immediately looked at the girl in white. And those eyes were completely unfamiliar, full of contempt and resentment, which seemed to have been deposited for hundreds of years. Who are you? You're not Chul! Surprised, he didn't have time to think about it, so he drew his sword with his backhand, but he didn't know where to stab. Fang had been looking around for a long time, as if he had been deeply hostile to the uninvited guest, and uncharacteristically did not go up to the God Che to talk too much. At this moment, at the moment when the two men were at daggers drawn, suddenly, there was a scream, and the shadows flew like lightning. Damn Shen Che screamed, and his hand was like lightning. The crow flew away from behind her. However, the clothes behind her were also pecked open by Fang with a sharp beak! "Huh?!" Fu Nan exclaimed, looking at the things on Shen Che's back. In the dark night, a large piece of clothes was torn open to reveal the snow-white skin behind it, but behind the dark hair of Shen Che, there was a faint blue light slowly lit up, sneering at him. There, on the bright and clean back of God, there was a baby riding! The baby was only more than a foot tall,x60 line pipe, curled up with a withered body, riding on the back of Shen Che, holding Shen Che's cervical vertebra and the back of his head with small hands like chicken feet, firmly attached to his back! Such a small child, covered by long hair, did not look prominent-no wonder Ah Che looked like a deformed man with rickets just now. Quack, quack, quack. "Fang was in pain, spinning around the tree,x52 line pipe, screaming in different lengths.". The crow, who has always had an amazing intuition about disasters, has now identified this ominous target and is screaming at it. The baby girl riding on her back raised her head and smiled at him, with a cold light in her eyes, which made Funan feel cold in her heart. This What the hell is this? I have looked through the ancient books on the art of teaching, but I have never seen such an art that is attached to the human body and controls the human body through the spine and brain! www/xiaoshuotxt.co m 6. Parasitism Txt-Small% say ^ days. Don ! The moonlight is bright in the middle of July. . Sprinkled down like mercury, enveloping the fine houses in the bamboo grove. Funan clenched the silver-white sword in his hand, only to feel that the sword was jumping slightly and making a low sound-but the evil had always been cold, so restless tonight, was it a hint that he had met a very powerful evil spirit? The baby sat on Shenche's back, her slender fingers clasped firmly on the back of her neck, and the ends of her fingers were already submerged in flesh and blood-it had only one hand and half of its face. In the dark night, the baby's eyes shone brightly and looked at him for a moment. But under its control, Shen Che's eyes are empty and blank. Funan gasped in silence-the thing had only one eye, and half of its face had been destroyed. But what shocked him most was that on the remaining skin of his left cheek, there was the golden moon mark of the leader of the worship of the moon! "Who are you?" Fu Nan was moved and asked the possessed baby, "Is it a member of the church?" "Oh.." The little broken body rode on Shen Che's back, a333 grade 6 pipe ,x60 line pipe, looked up and smiled at him, clasped his fingers. Under a grasp, as if an invisible lead was pulled, Shen Che's hand was suddenly raised, and the sword of bones was pointed straight at him! "It's no use keeping you if you're not a priest." Shen Che opened his mouth and said a word, but his eyes were at a loss. Her skill is as fast as a ghost, and she doesn't even need to be ready. In an instant, she sweeps from the eaves to the Alsophila spinulosa tree and stabs it with a sword! "Ding", but the evil sword jumped up, sealed the sword of bones, helped the south tiptoe a little treetop, and retreated. The two swords struck each other with a strange sound. At that moment, Fu Nan only felt that the evil spirit was coming, and he could hardly breathe. He quickly collected his mind, stopped looking at the baby's one eye, and concentrated on dealing with every sword from Shen Che's hand. However, no matter how he moved, his footprints were always within the range of two Cyathea trees, and his toes were flying with branches and leaves. In the legend of the worship of the moon, the Alsophila spinulosa tree is a sacred tree, which can ward off evil spirits. So he planted two Cyathea trees in front of the courtyard, and Manzhu Shahua in the tomb flinched. On the night of the Ghost Festival in the middle of July, facing such an evil opponent, he had already lost the "right time", and he had to take advantage of this geographical advantage. The sword of bones never left the vital point for a moment, and Fu Nan only felt that if he slowed down for a moment, he would be swallowed up by that evil spirit. It seems that tonight, he has to use his sword! His toes touched the treetops, avoiding each sword, and his body gradually changed from a blind retreat to a skillful one. When the sword of bones came, a flash of lightning suddenly came out of his hand! The sword huffed and puffed several feet, and it was fierce and pressing. The sword of bones was caught off guard and bounced back, and the tiger's mouth was cracked and blood flowed. However, as if she did not feel any pain at all, she still turned the tip of the sword with an expressionless face and attacked step by step, as fast as a ghost. Fu Nan planned to shake off the sword in her hand, but Shen Che was not afraid of the pain and was slightly surprised. His mind turned and he immediately realized that the key was to carry the baby girl on his back-but the baby curled up behind the God, buried his head in the back of the host's neck, and his whole body was not exposed at all, as if there was a natural barrier. Just a breathing time, Fu Nan has been forced to change the position three times. Every time he retreats from a branch of Cyathea, the sword of bones cuts down mercilessly, cutting down the place where he can stay step by step-tonight is the middle of July, the cathode Yang between heaven and earth declines, and countless ghosts emerge through the earth, overflowing heaven and earth. At this moment, the Cyathea tree has isolated the Yin Qi of the earth, so he can control the situation for the time being. If this strange baby falls back to the ground and quickly absorbs the Yin Qi from the ground, it will become extremely terrible! Therefore, he did his best to attack, regardless of his own safety, in order to pin it down on the Cyathea tree. However, although he is fast, the range of the treetops is limited after all. With the sword of bones attached to the maggots of bones,316l stainless steel pipe, two luxuriant Cyathea trees have been scattered in an instant, revealing the incomplete trunk, and all the branches have been cut off like Ling Chi. lksteelpipe.com

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