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Dohu Iron Clothes Are Cold and Difficult 5

For those who are dying, this is the gate of life, but for those who have his thoughts in their hearts, it is the gate of death. The thoughts of life and death are just a matter of a moment. When you are tired and tired of this blood-stained hand, this gate of life has become the gate of death.

Surviving in troubled times depends on qi and blood, while survival in prosperous times depends on endurance. With only qi and blood, only the family will be destroyed, just like their ancestors, the income from hard times will be used by others.

The surroundings were extremely dark and almost unsightly. Walking was all based on memory. So Xiaoqi just followed Wantan and did not get lost. The Wantan's aura ahead was extremely light and inaudible. If she hadn't been born with good ears, she would have thought that the person before her was just a dead person.

Suddenly, the sound of low sounds of insects and beasts came from the top, which were extremely sharp, like flutes played by those who were not good at playing, as if they were about to cut through the air. But she didn't dare to look up, and grabbed her thin clothes with a little shrunk and had to follow the Tangtan step by step.

But it was thankful that she did not look up. The eyes of countless bat brown-red copper bells flashed just half an inch above her head, like blood-stained lanterns, shining in this extremely dark place, especially incredible.

Along the way, she also understood Wan Tan's thoughts a little. Wan Tan was almost disgusted with her words, and her voice was extremely cold. If it weren't for some reasons that she had not yet understood, Wan Tan would definitely not say anything to her.

It was extremely quiet, and only the extremely sharp low sound of the upper head was left. Wan Tan's footsteps could hardly be heard, so we can know how profound this person's light skills were. Suddenly, Xiao Qi was a little envious, whether she would have such skills at any time. Her heart was a little excited. If she wanted to learn martial arts, she had to learn it well. Not only could she protect the person she wanted to protect, but she could also protect herself without having to protect others.

Wantan was more satisfied with the way she didn't shout at Xiaoqi.

There are few women who are not scared of fear when they come here for the first time. However, women are what he has always looked down upon. It is not that they have any deep prejudice against women, but that they are extremely disgusted with women who only cry, without any pride, but just learning to be a vassal of men.

The person above is the poisoned vampire bats. When they hear the sound, they will attract these bats and will surely die. This is also a test for the blood-crying person. If these courages are not maintained, the blood-crying one will be a slaughter. It is better to feed these bats here, which is still a good deed.

Xiaoqi didn't know that this was a so-called test. She could just listen to what her mother said at that time, talk less, do more things, and say more mistakes, but she could pass it inadvertently. This was a test.

As he was about a cup of tea, a sudden light appeared in front of him. Xiaoqi blocked the light with his hands. The light was a little fierce, making people unable to open their eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a place of fairy dust like a paradise. Under the small bridge is a gurgling water. Under the sunlight, the waves are sparkling, the water is not stirring, and the mountains with mist overlap. The colorful flowers bloom with the stamens, and the blooming everywhere adds a lot of fairy-like feeling. The carved beams, painted corridors, nine-curved corridors, red walls and glazed tiles shining under the sunlight are also something Junyi Palace can't compare to. It's really like a paradise in the words of a storyteller. It's like a fairyland, and it's a place that makes people dare not walk down, and it may defile the holy land.

It is said that it is a place outside the world, and there is no one who will interweave this grand scene with blood.

Looking back again, I disappeared from the cave that I first came to see, just an elegant bamboo forest. The bamboos stood high in the soil, and the bamboo leaves above swayed everywhere with the breeze.

Xiao Qi's heart is more than just the word "exciting". It's not said that the blood-crying dragon is not seen at the head, but it turns out that it is blessed by such magic, which is hard for the world to find.

If someone had found such a fairyland, it would have become a villa surrounded by wealthy and powerful families, and this is a place that ordinary people could not go to even dreams. This is the way of the world. Ordinary people suffer the deepest pain, but enjoy the shallowest blessing. Sadly, these ordinary people are just content with the status quo and never thought about how to change themselves. They just work from sunrise to sunset, rest from sunset, and then die of old age and leave this world.

This is true for her mother, and she was the same before.

But when she raised the whip and wrapped her clothes with it to take the nanny's life, she suddenly realized that she was also a person who would resist. It turned out that she was sobering when she really took this step of resistance. This thought was like a revelation, which made her suddenly realize.

"Full follow me, otherwise no one can save you." Wan Tan looked at Xiaoqi's somewhat obsessed gaze and lit up coldly. Xiaoqi was the only person he had seen who was quite proud. It was because of this that he was willing to give some points.

"Also, if this whistle was not shown in front of others if it was not for a very special situation, it must not be shown in front of others. I will remember it forever, otherwise it would be something that would kill you." Wan Tan said, his tone full of inconsideration.

This whistle was the secret whistle of Chi Xie, the left guardian who cried blood, and was used to avoid being chased by all killers. If this whistle easily landed in front of others, it would probably cause a bloody storm. It was lost before, but unexpectedly it was in this palace. Ignore how this secret whistle was obtained by Xiaoqi. Since it has it, it is a blessing or a disaster, but it is unknown.

"Yes." Xiao Qi looked at Wantan calmly, but saw the almost invisible bit of care in his cold eyes, and his heart also softened a little.

Wan Tan looked at Xiao Qi deeply again, as if he was looking at himself at the beginning. It was so similar, it was exactly the same as he was at that time. His fearless eyes were stubborn, but it was something he had lost now. After being carried in the tears for a long time, he seemed to forget all the vitality, including the previous self, who was just like a walking corpse, living in this world in a sloppy manner. He could not help but live, and even more so, he could not help but die.

After passing through the nine-curved corridor, I saw a few strange flowers and fruits. I smelled a strong smell of sandalwood and looked up and saw three gold-burned characters "Dark Night Gate". Beyond these three characters is an extremely complex handprint. The palace with the plaque of the Dark Night Gate is extremely dark, and it still exudes a bit of bloody smell, which makes me feel a little disgusting.

When the Dark Night Gate enters the Dark Night, it is the top of the Dark Night, and some people never come out of their entire lives.

"Get in." Wan Tan said gently and gradually, biting a little harder every word. After entering this palace, life and death will be your own. My life and death will be my own. My life and death will not be your own. Whether you can hold the sword in your hand and use it to be free and easy in the world depends on your own thoughts.

"Yes." Xiaoqi answered respectfully.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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