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butterfly.
A beautiful purple blue butterfly fluttered past Ning Xinyuan. Ning Xinyuan chased its phantom and stepped blankly into a fast flowing river.
Pop.
Ning Xinyuan tries to catch the butterfly, but the butterfly quickly escapes her rouyi. Like a big child, she fell into the river, but the river didn't wet her clothes and skin, and she couldn't see her reflection from the river.
She saw a train from the river... There were two people sitting on the train... One of them she knew was mingshuiyun's classmate, who was cold and speechless, beautiful and beautiful, what's his name... Qian sat on the train. Next to her was an older man, who looked very similar to Qian, who was also cold and speechless, The same beauty
Wow.
Ning Xinyuan glanced at the butterfly flying in front of her eyes and rushed like a cat, but she was still hidden by the butterfly, and she fell into the river again. Although it didn't hurt or get wet, she couldn't catch it twice in a row, which immediately made Ning Xinyuan Qu Baba. The corners of her mouth were so pouted that she could hang a water bottle, and the water in her eyes was so full that she seemed to cry the next second.
But when she saw the image of the river, she was immediately attracted.
She saw a white haired man from the river... White haired man, she knew, were all assassins with hidden swords... This white haired man was killing people with a long sword with strange shape. He killed many people, and his appearance changed from young to old... Old white haired assassin
Ning Xinyuan always felt something was wrong, but her thinking ability was almost zero now. Her attention was once again attracted by the fluttering butterfly in front, climbed over like a baby, and then threw herself violently and surrounded the butterfly with her hands.
She knelt in the river and didn't move. When she finally couldn't help but make way for a gap to see inside, the butterfly took the opportunity to escape. Ning Xinyuan couldn't catch it at once, which made her feel angry and bitter for a while.
When the light and shadow on the river floated, she looked down and was startled by the reflection on the river.
She saw two young men fighting each other from the river... They looked very similar and seemed to be two brothers... Behind them was a coffin. The place seemed to be a mourning hall. In the mourning hall, there was a god sign that said "the eleventh generation master Jing Gongqing"... After the fierce fight, my brother was killed by his brother with a shotgun, But my brother was also covered with Cangyi's scars and struggled to climb out of the mourning hall. As a result, he was killed by the gunsmiths outside
Ning Xinyuan was frightened by the light, shadow and sound effects of the gunshots. She stood up directly and smashed the wandering phantom in the river without looking back after the butterfly.
I don't know how long she ran, Ning Xinyuan stopped.
A great lake appeared in front of her, and the trickling River under her feet flowed into the great lake. The butterfly danced lightly in the middle of the great lake. Ning Xinyuan was afraid and didn't dare to step into the great lake.
She looked down and found many reflections on the lake. Most of the reflections frightened her. There were bloody scenes of tens of thousands of saber sergeants colliding and fighting; Some are images of civilians being slaughtered like grass mustard; There are pictures of barbarian monsters invading the border and looting
Until she saw a familiar red haired figure, she dared to step in and follow the phantom of the red haired figure into the great lake.
The red haired man left the burning county and city... The red haired man came to Yanjing... The red haired man became alone... The red haired man established a new emperor and became an official in the Dynasty... The red haired man fought in the South and the north, and became a marquis and worshipped each other... The red haired man was below one person and above ten thousand people... Just when the red haired man's morale and style led the army to calm the world, he encountered an unprecedented defeat in the south, Died in the chaos
A purple and blue phantom appeared in front of her. Without hesitation, Ning Xinyuan directly reached out to catch the butterfly and was about to jump up in surprise: "I caught you!"
"Yes, you caught me."
Butterflies can talk?
……
……
Ning Xinyuan opened her eyes blankly and found that she was holding Yan's hand in the Ming Dynasty. In the Ming Dynasty, Yan Liang looked at himself with tears, grabbed her hand tightly, choked and said, "yes, cousin, you caught me!"
Qin Yueyin, sword scabbard, National Salvation Association, barbarism... These memories washed her dreams into pieces in an instant. She struggled to sit up, but the sharp pain in her chest instantly made her take a breath - the broken ribs pierced her internal organs, and internal bleeding was inevitable. Although she would not die, she didn't want to move.
In the Ming Dynasty, Yan also hurriedly pressed Ning Xinyuan: "cousin, don't worry, I'll learn some interior tactics, you lie still..."
Ning Xinyuan clearly felt that the holy sword mark on the back of Yan's hand in the Ming Dynasty seemed to resonate. Although this resonance can not speed up the recovery of Ning Xinyuan's injury or enhance Ning Xinyuan's ability, it seems to be able to maintain Ning Xinyuan's rational string, so that even if she is sleepy, painful and tired, she does not suddenly fall asleep, but maintains the most basic soberness.
"Help me sit up!" Ning Xinyuan said and coughed up a mouthful of blood. She was too lazy to ask the details of Yan in the Ming Dynasty. She didn't mention that her cousin was a little stupid. More importantly, her body couldn't support her to ask carefully.
In the Ming Dynasty, Yan dared not beat his cousin and helped her up. Ning Xinyuan looks around for a week and finds that the sarcophagus has been moved to the street. Not far away is Niro's sarcophagus.
Ming Shuang carp used the interior combat method to treat her sword scabbard without saying a word, completely ignoring the movement made by Ning Xinyuan and them.
Ning Xinyuan glanced at the big hole knocked out of the wall behind her. She knew more or less the current situation and asked, "only you two? Did you move me here?"
"Others ran in to find their scabbards." Yan of the Ming Dynasty said, "as soon as we came here, we found cousin you and Niro lying in the coffin by the side of the road, so sister Shuangli and I stayed to take care of you."
Who moved us out? Has the president summoned the glory of the holy sword? How did the seven palace masters get out of the imperial courtyard? And Qin Yueyin
The crisscross of dreams and reality, the heavy trauma of the body and the weakness of the spirit made Ning Xinyuan's brain run very slow as if filled with mud. Coupled with the serious lack of intelligence, she gasped and could only spit out one sentence: "call them back... Danger..."
"No problem. The battlefield is in other places. It's very quiet inside. Nothing will happen -"
When the Ming Dynasty Yan patted his chest and said it was all right, there was a sudden explosion of flying sand and stones in the courtyard, followed by a clear and audible roar.
Ning Xinyuan looked at the Ming Dynasty. Ning Xinyuan sighed, took out her belt, turned it into a overlord butterfly long gun and handed it to the Ming Dynasty Yan. Yan Jian of the Ming Dynasty firmly shook his head: "cousin, you are in a dangerous state now. I want to guard you here."
In the Ming Dynasty, Yan didn't pick up the overlord butterfly. Ning Xinyuan was helpless. When she took it back, she suddenly found that the overlord butterfly was full of blood.
As a long-range weapon that pays most attention to accuracy, Ning Xinyuan would rather not take a bath than remember to maintain the overlord butterfly. In addition, Ning Xinyuan's attack range is basically 100 meters away, so this is the first time that the overlord butterfly is dirty on Ning Xinyuan's hand.
Whose blood is it?
The savage? But savage claws also run through Qin Yueyin... So it's Qin Yueyin?
Or both?
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butterfly.
A beautiful purple blue butterfly fluttered past Ning Xinyuan. Ning Xinyuan chased its phantom and stepped blankly into a fast flowing river.
Pop.
Ning Xinyuan tries to catch the butterfly, but the butterfly quickly escapes her rouyi. Like a big child, she fell into the river, but the river didn't wet her clothes and skin, and she couldn't see her reflection from the river.
She saw a train from the river... There were two people sitting on the train... One of them she knew was mingshuiyun's classmate, who was cold and speechless, beautiful and beautiful, what's his name... Qian sat on the train. Next to her was an older man, who looked very similar to Qian, who was also cold and speechless, The same beauty
Wow.
Ning Xinyuan glanced at the butterfly flying in front of her eyes and rushed like a cat, but she was still hidden by the butterfly, and she fell into the river again. Although it didn't hurt or get wet, she couldn't catch it twice in a row, which immediately made Ning Xinyuan Qu Baba. The corners of her mouth were so pouted that she could hang a water bottle, and the water in her eyes was so full that she seemed to cry the next second.
But when she saw the image of the river, she was immediately attracted.
She saw a white haired man from the river... White haired man, she knew, were all assassins with hidden swords... This white haired man was killing people with a long sword with strange shape. He killed many people, and his appearance changed from young to old... Old white haired assassin
Ning Xinyuan always felt something was wrong, but her thinking ability was almost zero now. Her attention was once again attracted by the fluttering butterfly in front, climbed over like a baby, and then threw herself violently and surrounded the butterfly with her hands.
She knelt in the river and didn't move. When she finally couldn't help but make way for a gap to see inside, the butterfly took the opportunity to escape. Ning Xinyuan couldn't catch it at once, which made her feel angry and bitter for a while.
When the light and shadow on the river floated, she looked down and was startled by the reflection on the river.
She saw two young men fighting each other from the river... They looked very similar and seemed to be two brothers... Behind them was a coffin. The place seemed to be a mourning hall. In the mourning hall, there was a god sign that said "the eleventh generation master Jing Gongqing"... After the fierce fight, my brother was killed by his brother with a shotgun, But my brother was also covered with Cangyi's scars and struggled to climb out of the mourning hall. As a result, he was killed by the gunsmiths outside
Ning Xinyuan was frightened by the light, shadow and sound effects of the gunshots. She stood up directly and smashed the wandering phantom in the river without looking back after the butterfly.
I don't know how long she ran, Ning Xinyuan stopped.
A great lake appeared in front of her, and the trickling River under her feet flowed into the great lake. The butterfly danced lightly in the middle of the great lake. Ning Xinyuan was afraid and didn't dare to step into the great lake.
She looked down and found many reflections on the lake. Most of the reflections frightened her. There were bloody scenes of tens of thousands of saber sergeants colliding and fighting; Some are images of civilians being slaughtered like grass mustard; There are pictures of barbarian monsters invading the border and looting
Until she saw a familiar red haired figure, she dared to step in and follow the phantom of the red haired figure into the great lake.
The red haired man left the burning county and city... The red haired man came to Yanjing... The red haired man became alone... The red haired man established a new emperor and became an official in the Dynasty... The red haired man fought in the South and the north, and became a marquis and worshipped each other... The red haired man was below one person and above ten thousand people... Just when the red haired man's morale and style led the army to calm the world, he encountered an unprecedented defeat in the south, Died in the chaos
A purple and blue phantom appeared in front of her. Without hesitation, Ning Xinyuan directly reached out to catch the butterfly and was about to jump up in surprise: "I caught you!"
"Yes, you caught me."
Butterflies can talk?
……
……
Ning Xinyuan opened her eyes blankly and found that she was holding Yan's hand in the Ming Dynasty. In the Ming Dynasty, Yan Liang looked at himself with tears, grabbed her hand tightly, choked and said, "yes, cousin, you caught me!"
Qin Yueyin, sword scabbard, National Salvation Association, barbarism... These memories washed her dreams into pieces in an instant. She struggled to sit up, but the sharp pain in her chest instantly made her take a breath - the broken ribs pierced her internal organs, and internal bleeding was inevitable. Although she would not die, she didn't want to move.
In the Ming Dynasty, Yan also hurriedly pressed Ning Xinyuan: "cousin, don't worry, I'll learn some interior tactics, you lie still..."
Ning Xinyuan clearly felt that the holy sword mark on the back of Yan's hand in the Ming Dynasty seemed to resonate. Although this resonance can not speed up the recovery of Ning Xinyuan's injury or enhance Ning Xinyuan's ability, it seems to be able to maintain Ning Xinyuan's rational string, so that even if she is sleepy, painful and tired, she does not suddenly fall asleep, but maintains the most basic soberness.
"Help me sit up!" Ning Xinyuan said and coughed up a mouthful of blood. She was too lazy to ask the details of Yan in the Ming Dynasty. She didn't mention that her cousin was a little stupid. More importantly, her body couldn't support her to ask carefully.
In the Ming Dynasty, Yan dared not beat his cousin and helped her up. Ning Xinyuan looks around for a week and finds that the sarcophagus has been moved to the street. Not far away is Niro's sarcophagus.
Ming Shuang carp used the interior combat method to treat her sword scabbard without saying a word, completely ignoring the movement made by Ning Xinyuan and them.
Ning Xinyuan glanced at the big hole knocked out of the wall behind her. She knew more or less the current situation and asked, "only you two? Did you move me here?"
"Others ran in to find their scabbards." Yan of the Ming Dynasty said, "as soon as we came here, we found cousin you and Niro lying in the coffin by the side of the road, so sister Shuangli and I stayed to take care of you."
Who moved us out? Has the president summoned the glory of the holy sword? How did the seven palace masters get out of the imperial courtyard? And Qin Yueyin
The crisscross of dreams and reality, the heavy trauma of the body and the weakness of the spirit made Ning Xinyuan's brain run very slow as if filled with mud. Coupled with the serious lack of intelligence, she gasped and could only spit out one sentence: "call them back... Danger..."
"No problem. The battlefield is in other places. It's very quiet inside. Nothing will happen -"
When the Ming Dynasty Yan patted his chest and said it was all right, there was a sudden explosion of flying sand and stones in the courtyard, followed by a clear and audible roar.
Ning Xinyuan looked at the Ming Dynasty. Ning Xinyuan sighed, took out her belt, turned it into a overlord butterfly long gun and handed it to the Ming Dynasty Yan. Yan Jian of the Ming Dynasty firmly shook his head: "cousin, you are in a dangerous state now. I want to guard you here."
In the Ming Dynasty, Yan didn't pick up the overlord butterfly. Ning Xinyuan was helpless. When she took it back, she suddenly found that the overlord butterfly was full of blood.
As a long-range weapon that pays most attention to accuracy, Ning Xinyuan would rather not take a bath than remember to maintain the overlord butterfly. In addition, Ning Xinyuan's attack range is basically 100 meters away, so this is the first time that the overlord butterfly is dirty on Ning Xinyuan's hand.
Whose blood is it?
The savage? But savage claws also run through Qin Yueyin... So it's Qin Yueyin?
Or both?
butterfly.A beautiful purple blue butterfly fluttered past Ning Xinyuan. Ning Xinyuan chased its phantom and stepped blankly into a fast flowing river.Pop.Ning Xinyuan tries to catch the butterfly, but the butterfly quickly escapes her rouyi. Like a big child, she fell into the river, but the river didn't wet her clothes and skin, and she couldn't see her reflection from the river.She saw a train from the river... There were two people sitting on the train... One of them she knew was mingshuiyun's classmate, who was cold and speechless, beautiful and beautiful, what's his name... Qian sat on the train. Next to her was an older man, who looked very similar to Qian, who was also cold and speechless, The same beautyWow.Ning Xinyuan glanced at the butterfly flying in front of her eyes and rushed like a cat, but she was still hidden by the butterfly, and she fell into the river again. Although it didn't hurt or get wet, she couldn't catch it twice in a row, which immediately made Ning Xinyuan Qu Baba. The corners of her mouth were so pouted that she could hang a water bottle, and the water in her eyes was so full that she seemed to cry the next second.But when she saw the image of the river, she was immediately attracted.She saw a white haired man from the river... White haired man, she knew, were all assassins with hidden swords... This white haired man was killing people with a long sword with strange shape. He killed many people, and his appearance changed from young to old... Old white haired assassinNing Xinyuan always felt something was wrong, but her thinking ability was almost zero now. Her attention was once again attracted by the fluttering butterfly in front, climbed over like a baby, and then threw herself violently and surrounded the butterfly with her hands.She knelt in the river and didn't move. When she finally couldn't help but make way for a gap to see inside, the butterfly took the opportunity to escape. Ning Xinyuan couldn't catch it at once, which made her feel angry and bitter for a while.When the light and shadow on the river floated, she looked down and was startled by the reflection on the river.She saw two young men fighting each other from the river... They looked very similar and seemed to be two brothers... Behind them was a coffin. The place seemed to be a mourning hall. In the mourning hall, there was a god sign that said "the eleventh generation master Jing Gongqing"... After the fierce fight, my brother was killed by his brother with a shotgun, But my brother was also covered with Cangyi's scars and struggled to climb out of the mourning hall. As a result, he was killed by the gunsmiths outsideNing Xinyuan was frightened by the light, shadow and sound effects of the gunshots. She stood up directly and smashed the wandering phantom in the river without looking back after the butterfly.I don't know how long she ran, Ning Xinyuan stopped.A great lake appeared in front of her, and the trickling River under her feet flowed into the great lake. The butterfly danced lightly in the middle of the great lake. Ning Xinyuan was afraid and didn't dare to step into the great lake.She looked down and found many reflections on the lake. Most of the reflections frightened her. There were bloody scenes of tens of thousands of saber sergeants colliding and fighting; Some are images of civilians being slaughtered like grass mustard; There are pictures of barbarian monsters invading the border and lootingUntil she saw a familiar red haired figure, she dared to step in and follow the phantom of the red haired figure into the great lake.The red haired man left the burning county and city... The red haired man came to Yanjing... The red haired man became alone... The red haired man established a new emperor and became an official in the Dynasty... The red haired man fought in the South and the north, and became a marquis and worshipped each other... The red haired man was below one person and above ten thousand people... Just when the red haired man's morale and style led the army to calm the world, he encountered an unprecedented defeat in the south, Died in the chaosA purple and blue phantom appeared in front of her. Without hesitation, Ning Xinyuan directly reached out to catch the butterfly and was about to jump up in surprise: "I caught you!""Yes, you caught me."Butterflies can talk?Ning Xinyuan opened her eyes blankly and found that she was holding Yan's hand in the Ming Dynasty. In the Ming Dynasty, Yan Liang looked at himself with tears, grabbed her hand tightly, choked and said, "yes, cousin, you caught me!"Qin Yueyin, sword scabbard, National Salvation Association, barbarism... These memories washed her dreams into pieces in an instant. She struggled to sit up, but the sharp pain in her chest instantly made her take a breath - the broken ribs pierced her internal organs, and internal bleeding was inevitable. Although she would not die, she didn't want to move.In the Ming Dynasty, Yan also hurriedly pressed Ning Xinyuan: "cousin, don't worry, I'll learn some interior tactics, you lie still..."Ning Xinyuan clearly felt that the holy sword mark on the back of Yan's hand in the Ming Dynasty seemed to resonate. Although this resonance can not speed up the recovery of Ning Xinyuan's injury or enhance Ning Xinyuan's ability, it seems to be able to maintain Ning Xinyuan's rational string, so that even if she is sleepy, painful and tired, she does not suddenly fall asleep, but maintains the most basic soberness."Help me sit up!" Ning Xinyuan said and coughed up a mouthful of blood. She was too lazy to ask the details of Yan in the Ming Dynasty. She didn't mention that her cousin was a little stupid. More importantly, her body couldn't support her to ask carefully.In the Ming Dynasty, Yan dared not beat his cousin and helped her up. Ning Xinyuan looks around for a week and finds that the sarcophagus has been moved to the street. Not far away is Niro's sarcophagus.Ming Shuang carp used the interior combat method to treat her sword scabbard without saying a word, completely ignoring the movement made by Ning Xinyuan and them.Ning Xinyuan glanced at the big hole knocked out of the wall behind her. She knew more or less the current situation and asked, "only you two? Did you move me here?""Others ran in to find their scabbards." Yan of the Ming Dynasty said, "as soon as we came here, we found cousin you and Niro lying in the coffin by the side of the road, so sister Shuangli and I stayed to take care of you."Who moved us out? Has the president summoned the glory of the holy sword? How did the seven palace masters get out of the imperial courtyard? And Qin YueyinThe crisscross of dreams and reality, the heavy trauma of the body and the weakness of the spirit made Ning Xinyuan's brain run very slow as if filled with mud. Coupled with the serious lack of intelligence, she gasped and could only spit out one sentence: "call them back... Danger...""No problem. The battlefield is in other places. It's very quiet inside. Nothing will happen -"When the Ming Dynasty Yan patted his chest and said it was all right, there was a sudden explosion of flying sand and stones in the courtyard, followed by a clear and audible roar.Ning Xinyuan looked at the Ming Dynasty. Ning Xinyuan sighed, took out her belt, turned it into a overlord butterfly long gun and handed it to the Ming Dynasty Yan. Yan Jian of the Ming Dynasty firmly shook his head: "cousin, you are in a dangerous state now. I want to guard you here."In the Ming Dynasty, Yan didn't pick up the overlord butterfly. Ning Xinyuan was helpless. When she took it back, she suddenly found that the overlord butterfly was full of blood.As a long-range weapon that pays most attention to accuracy, Ning Xinyuan would rather not take a bath than remember to maintain the overlord butterfly. In addition, Ning Xinyuan's attack range is basically 100 meters away, so this is the first time that the overlord butterfly is dirty on Ning Xinyuan's hand.Whose blood is it?The savage? But savage claws also run through Qin Yueyin... So it's Qin Yueyin?Or both?
