Pan Qiaoyi contemptuous tunnel: "Even if you die for breaking your promise and breaking your promise, you die for eliminating the hatred in my heart!" South magic Yue roared: "Bitch, why should I be your victim?" Pan Qiaoyi snorted coldly and said: "Because you can't help it and have bad luck!" South magic Yue eyes suffused with blood red violent shout: "I'll kill you first!" Pan Qiaoyi looked up and said: "Listen to your wishes!" As soon as the word "meaning" swirled on the tip of Pan Qiaoqia's delicate pink lips, the cold light flashed like a snake in the western sky, dazzling her eyes and her consciousness. Before she could react, her ears suddenly cooled and the cold wind penetrated her cheeks-like an invisible ghost hand touching that part! After regaining her composure, Pan Qiaoyi involuntarily reached out and stroked her left ear and forehead, but, strange, she did not feel any pain, nor did she have any blood stains-she was not injured, nor was there any damage to her skin! Nan Huan Yue stood on the opposite side, with his hands around his chest, staring at her coldly. If there was someone else here, Pan Qiaoyi couldn't believe that the sword just now was used by Nan Huan Yue. There was such a fierce and swift swordsmanship in the world? He stood there as if he had never done anything before, without even seeing it, and everything had passed! Pan Qiaoyi had some palpitations, and she said softly: "Did you make the sword?" South magic mountain cold tunnel: "Who do you think?" Pan Qiaoyi sighed and said: "I admit-your swordsmanship has been perfected,tile trim manufacturers, so fast." I've never seen a faster shot than you in my life. South magic Yue gnash way: "But I also called you a pit!" Pan Qiaoyi asked confusedly: But why don't you kill me? Just now, if you wanted to kill me, I was lying in a pool of blood. Nan Huan Yue shouted ferociously: "There's no doubt about it. You don't have much chance to fight back-if I kill you on purpose.." Pan Qiaoyi licked the blood stains on her lips and said softly: "What made you change your mind?" Nan Huan Yue said rudely: "I will tell you more frankly that there are two reasons why I did not kill you. First, you saved me, and I still owe you for not having done what I promised you. Now, you have saved my life and taken it back. You do not owe each other, and you are even. Second,metal trim manufacturers, there was a moment when you seemed to be very restless in your heart." It seems that you are extremely hesitant and distressed in the embarrassment of the war between man and nature, which proves that you have lost your kindness and still have a little humanity, but now you are more vicious. Given time, you may change. Third- "he gritted his teeth and then said:" "Third, you are a rare beauty in the world, although despicable and evil, but a rare masterpiece of heaven, I can not bear more or less-" Seemed to be moved, but such a strange expression is just the beginning and disappear, Pan Qiaoyi cold tunnel: "I don't appreciate your kindness. I don't need your mercy. Likewise, I won't forgive you." South magic Yue loudly way: "Go to your eyes, Liu Dai's eyebrows, stainless steel edging strip ,stainless steel edge trim, go to your hibiscus face, congealed fat muscles. I don't need your forgiveness. What are you, to forgive me? Take it!" As soon as she threw her hand, a jade bead was thrown in front of Pan Qiaoyi. She was surprised to reach out and catch it. As soon as her eyes fluttered, she was shocked to find that the twelve beads were all cut with a small cross by the blade-the same part, the same size, as if they had been carved by Seiko! South Huan Yue ignored the other side's shocked expression, and he said fiercely: "Even if you use this pearl flower to support your life!" Before Pan Qiaoyi could speak, Nan Huan Yue had already taken a big step and left proudly. He walked so fast that when Pan Qiaoyi just wanted to say something, his figure had already disappeared in the valley. Pan Qiaoyi gazed wistfully at the green pearl flower in her hand. At that moment, she had a feeling that the blade marks on those green pearls seemed to be all cut in her heart. Exclusive serialization of Xiaoxiang Academy, Big Nose Ghost OCR After leaving the valley of Nanhuan Mountain, the distress and boredom in his heart at this time was indescribable. All the scenery in front of him, in his eyes, was no longer such a thing. It seemed to be covered with a layer of grey and gloomy-gloomy with the smell of death. The mountains were not like mountains, and the slopes were not like slopes. They all became so hard and cold, so lifeless, and looked up at the sky. The sky, which had been clear before, seemed to have some haze at this time. Really, what does it feel like to die? Are you stiff? Don't you know anything? Or will there still be a little consciousness-how long can this consciousness exist in that cold and hard body? Besides, do people really have souls when they die? Whether the form of this soul is the same as that of the living body-of course, at least it is not substantial, floating. Nan Huan Yue was thinking in a sad way, and his mind unexpectedly reflected those old and distant rumors, which had already been mildewed and yellow, which were grotesque and frightening shadows that had left an impression in his mind since childhood. Over the years, he had little to remember-and even when he had led his enemies down the road, he had little to wonder how they felt. But now, he himself has to gradually go to this eternal road, he deeply realized how this road is not easy, who said, "since ancient times, the only way to die", is not? For the word "death", Nan Huan Yue is quite open-minded. He is not afraid of death, nor is he stingy with death. However, he attaches great importance to the meaning of "death"-why die? He was the most generous, but he also dared to die calmly. He was willing to die vigorously for an ideal and a purpose, but he was not willing to die like the way he would die now. Yes, now,china tile trim, why did he go to Yinshan Road? To put it bluntly, it's just a victim of a jealous and resentful woman who failed to retaliate. Spitting hard, Nan Huan Yue muttered listlessly:. jecatrims.com