Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Take over and win!

A burst of sound, from the carriage, rang in all directions, this is the sound of the arrow hitting the wall of the carriage, but also the music of the soul.

At this moment, I don't know how many arrows have been shot at the carriage where Fan Xian is located, especially the horrible and powerful shot of the arrow in the shadow. It is even more powerful and directly stabbed in the carriage!

A bang.

The black carriage bounced helplessly, and was smashed by the smashing smashing of the car. It jumped between the rocks and looked like a frog waiting to be slaughtered.

Then the carriage was not torn apart.

Fan Xian lowered his body and squatted on the floor of the carriage. Forcibly running the infuriating body in the body, eliminating this huge impact. Looking at the big hole under the body of the horse near the body, it was a bit stunned. Too strong, even the ground floor of his own carriage was shot through a hole, revealing the snow below the mountain.

Fan Xian clearly monitors the extent to which the special carriages in the courtyard are sturdy. The two layers of wood between the inside and the outside are sandwiched between iron wool and a thin but hard steel plate. If this is not the case, there are three places in the library. The collective wisdom of the carriage has protected himself, I am afraid that he will already die in this battle of intensive ice and rain.

He listened to the sound of the whistling and screaming outside with his ears. Knowing that the enemy’s primary goal must be himself, although it is not clear, how the ambushing enemy saw the change of the hospital to change the car. But he knew that this was not the time to think about the cause and effect, because In his short time, he judged that in such a short period of time, he killed his enemy and shot at the valley, and the speed of pouring quickly. It was already more than the number of times when the Qing team attacked the foreign city pool on the battlefield!

Kill oneself by attacking one city!

Such a powerful attack by the arrow, the other party is so carefully prepared, let Fan Xian feel a trace of death.

Obviously, the enemies in the valley are also very surprised. These carriages are so strong in the valley that they can withstand the power of power.

The rain is still flying, and there is a terrible sound of horses in the valley. At the beginning of the attack, Fan’s voice was fierce, and he had already informed the subordinates of the Supervisory Institute. Those six swordsmen and the secret agents saw the opportunity. I quickly hid in the car, but the driver who stayed outside and the state army that was sent to the state of Ganzhou did not have such good luck.

The arrow slammed into the head of the state army. It plunged into the chest and abdomen of the horse. Piercing and tearing. The living flesh and blood were separated from the life they were attached to.

It was inevitable at all, and more than a hundred state soldiers died in the first arrow of the arrow, and the horses fell into the snow, and the blood stained the snow in the valley. Looked terrible.

There are corpses everywhere, arrow branches everywhere, blood everywhere, death everywhere.

The carriages became the last bastion of the people in the supervision hospital, and they persisted pitifully in the hurricane and rain. Like a ship in the ocean, it may be swallowed by the waves at any time, it is only a moment of effort, the carriage has been shot. Into the countless black mantle arrows, the arrow went deep into the wall of the car, plunged into the steel plate, firm and not sturdy... The carriage in the valley looked like a coffin box, and suddenly there were countless muzzle.

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There were a few voices in the forest that were so squeaky and strong, and accompanied by a very low-spirited gasp.

Slamming!

The terrible giant scorpion shot again, but this time it was not only aimed at the carriage where Fan is located. There are also two horses that are aimed at the front carriage.

Strongly plunged into the black carriage, a loud bang. The carriage jumped again. Then it turned to the left and turned over!

What a huge force this is.

In the potential carriage of Fan, I felt that everything was turned upside down in an instant, and a powerful shock left him.

The bottom panel, the residual light can be seen obliquely above itself, a sharp metal 弩 arrow has punctured the carriage wall, savagely sneaked in. It is only half a foot away from the chest and abdomen.

Good insurance, Fan leisurely looked at the all-metal to create the earthworm arrow. Look at the wood chips from the branch of the arrow shaft, know that the horse roof can not be too long.

The carriage can't be too heavy, so when designing the ground, the two layers of wood are only a layer of extremely thin steel plate. After all, the strangers in the three places will not think of it. Some enemies will use the defending city when they kill the land. Strong!

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Fan Xian knew that he couldn’t sit still and waited, and he hurriedly breathed two sweet airs. The moment the horse was overturned, the whole body had already drilled out from the bottom hole.

Obviously. The assassin in the valley did not expect Fan to find a way out of consideration, so the reaction was slow.

It was this moment, Fan Fei’s toes touched the ground. He did not dare to stay, and his body forced a turn. He made a few strange lines on the open space between the valleys, and walked to the valley and rushed over the forest.

Hey, more than a dozen slender but sharply smashing arrows, slammed into the former location of Fan Xian, shot in the bottom of the dumping car, shot into the mud in the bottom of the valley!

The danger has not been lifted, Fan screams, the whole body flies up, and one hand is shot on a piece of bluestone on the ground, dangerously avoiding the second wave of shots.

The bluestone is broken, the person is gone, and the arrow is shot!

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Fan leisurely plunged into the forest, backhanded, tied the white fox on his left leg. Take out a pill to eat, then took off his own black official uniform, and put it over.

One hand took out the black slender dagger from the boot, and held the handle of the waist with one hand. He disappeared into the wood like a ghost.

Before disappearing, he screamed again. But he did not look back into the valley, and his own cronies and subordinates took a look.

The officials in the supervision field have already died several people, and these people are all dead in the previous moment.

When Fan’s carriage was shaken by the strong, these subordinates were worried about his safety. They refused to use the command of the whistling voice to force the door to open, and used the carrying arrow to face the valley, trying to win some Time to ease, rushed to the van.

However, the officials of the Supervisory Academy used handcuffs. Obviously, there were no people in the forest who had a long range of shots, and the six swordsmen were trained to kill the gods in the dark. But faced with such sudden rain, there is still no What is the opportunity to return.

However, in a flash, the arrow will shoot the hedgehog officer who just opened the door and become a hedgehog. The official’s eyes are not closed.

The man who was the fastest in the body was just six steps away from the carriage at the place where Fan was idle. He was nailed to the ground by three arrows.

Fan Xian saw this scene. His face was calmer and calmer, with a hint of indifference in the calm. Only calm, it is possible to counterattack most effectively.

Counterattack.

When I came out of the carriage, I swayed three times in a row. But I was still hit by a smashing arrow on his left thigh. Although it was just rubbing the skin, it still hurts in general.

The fox is a little soft, and it is suitable for the wound on the thigh.

Just counterattack.

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There are snow forests on both sides of the valley. The earliest sounds of the ears are the sound of the movement. It is the shadow of the police. He knows that the shadow is in the forest. So he chose the opposite direction.

He trusts the strength of the shadows, no matter how many people there are in the mountains, the shadows can make those squads die, or fall into the shadow of death.

And the mountains and forests here must be free to do it themselves.

Such dense rain must stop, otherwise all the people in the valley will die.

As long as the rain stopped, it gave the coaches of the Chinese Central Inspection Institute the opportunity to break into the woodland. Fan Xian believes that the six local langs will surely harvest the killers' lives with their black swords.

Harvesting clean. One does not stay.

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There were a few whistling whistle in the snow forest. Obviously the enemy had discovered that Fan Xian had entered the snow forest. The man was being handed out to try to make a final attack.

No one dared to despise a supervisory court and a nine-good master. Therefore, the whistle of these orders was a bit confusing. At this time, the arrows in the valley were obviously less, because the people who killed the carriages Clearly, their goal is to be free, and if they are not dead, all of them will die.

However, although the arrow was much less, it still maintained enough density and deterrence to force the swordsmen in the supervision field to stay in the carriage.

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The search and the smother continued, and in the snow near the hills, a snowy sound rang, and a sly man looked alertly around.

The snow suddenly split, and a black dagger pierced his lower abdomen deeply.

The dagger stirred up and pulled out to make the toxins move faster.

The man was sore and looked down, looking at the young man in front of him, trying to save, but was cut by a black light.

Blood slammed out, and he licked his throat and fell on the snow. His right hand was weak and his hand slammed into the snow on his knees. The powerful anti-shock force made him slammed and jumped. I fell on the snow and made a muffled sound.

After Fan cut the throat of this person, he indifferently flew forward, hidden behind a tree, coldly watching the person’s last move, his heart was slightly cold, and he did not forget to inform his companion of the enemy’s situation. The army is really the most powerful team in the world.

All the way to the snow forest, on the snowy mountain, Fan Xian has killed more than a dozen people, the body also feels a little tired, but also clearly know that this ambush yourself, there are more than two hundred pickpockets, and come not Less masters, they feel a little hard to move their hands, and the shadow seems to have not been completely successful.

The other party is really paying a big price.

At this time, he had already pierced two killing lines. He came to the place near the top of the mountain. Because he knew that the powerful forces were defending the city, they were placed here. Near the eyes. He does not care about that person. Before the death of the police, sneak and assassination are actually more physical and mental than the positive, so he decided to change the way.

A burst of fine snow slammed in the woods, a team of stalkers nervously patrolled around, half of the squadrons sent to chase Fan Xian. Some of them were pressing the carriages in the valley, no one I thought that Fan Xian could break through the two lines of defense silently and came to the top of the mountain.

Because there are few people in the world who know that Fan Xi’s school was assassinated and prevented from being assassinated. The instinct of this stalker has already entered his blood.

The snow flew again, and there was a snow line on the ground. A snow shadow flashed from behind the tree, and the snow fell through the trees. It turned into a straight line and rushed over!

Fast speed!

These pickpockets only felt a flower in front of them, and they felt the throat dragon cool for a while, and the arrow in the hand shot in a nervous manner.

Hey.

Criss-crossing, hiding the risk of the arrow in the arrow. Van leisure swept out, the left hand black slender dagger in these pickpockets

They crossed the throat. The right hand was reversed, and the long sword that was in the back was pulled out and directly smashed.

The left hand is soft and soft, and the right hand is overbearing.

The left side is a black line, and the right hand is a group of brightly colored groups.

The arrows smashed and shot toward the sky, and shot into the dense snow forest trunks. Under the black lines, the bright color smudges were infiltrated. A team of screams screamed and screamed, and they smashed into the ground. .

The local voice, Fan leisure right hand, the sword encountered a strong resistance in the end.

Fan leisurely feet do not touch the ground, rushing back, standing in front of the three steps in front of the person, looking at each other coldly.

The other side held the knife in both hands. Although he was somewhat afraid, he still looked straight at the eyes of Fan Xian, and shouted in his mouth to inform neighboring partners.

Fan Xian still did not move, looked at him coldly. Then spit a word: "Hey!"

When the voice fell, his black dagger had already been shot, and his natives followed the black dagger very incomparably... and shot it out like a black skull and dragged the shadow behind him!

However, when he was in the air, Fan Xian came to the person in front of him, and the black dagger came to the ground of the man.

The man was slightly confused by the slogan, and the man slammed, slamming the knife and smashing the black dagger.

Fan screamed, and the body lifted up two feet to the ground, and the right hand wrist turned over, and the sword was hanged up to the empty door of the man!

Being able to survive, it has already proved the strength of the man. I saw him retire three steps, hands do not abandon the handle, anti-self dance,

A piece of knives flashed through, and the electric flames caught the sword of the leisure.

The local area is crisp.

The knife broke, the man's chest was stuffy, spit out a blood, and where the enemy can live on Fan Xianjian.

But he also succeeded in taking out the sword of Fan Xiandi and gave himself a chance to live.

However, in order to maintain his own high speed and body style, Fan Xian even abandoned the sword!

His whole body was like a ghost, and he rushed into the middle of the road. There was no fancy, but he was shot very fast and steady on the chest of the other side.

The sound of the number of slaps, the sternum of the man was broken and his eyes were prominent. He died on the snow.

Fan leisurely turned back and swept, picking up the sword dagger from the snow, the tip of the foot and then the snow forest, drifting into the forest tip, such as Jinghong. The collection is no longer visible.

This time, but the three sounds, the so-called electric light flint, is the case.

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Fan leisurely looked at the three strong squats under the forest, but also chilling, and sure enough... it was the city, and his heart could not help but there were countless doubts and uneasiness, but at this time his people were still trapped in the valley. He can't think too much about it.

The shape is strange and horrible. It is installed on the top of the mountain. There are wooden plates and iron hinges underneath. The upper string and the spring need several people to work together. The branch is huge and the arrow is placed next to it.

Fan Xian attached to the snow forest, staring at this scene. Can not help but think of the powerful impact of the horse's carriage. I thought of those who died in the valley.

The battlements were still being cast slowly and steadily, and the carriages in the valley had been shattered by two. The inspectorate suffered heavy casualties.

Therefore, Fan Fan found that there were three masters on the top of the field. He still did not hesitate to turn into a big white bird, and rushed toward the three cities.

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"put!"

The man who was obviously the commander next to the battlement suddenly shouted loudly.

The land is not a city. It is suddenly a dense arrow rain from the bottom left of the forest!

These slayers were obviously prepared, and the Fans were in the air. Facing this overwhelming arrow, it seemed inevitable, but everyone immediately saw a scene that made them stunned.

Fan Xian pulled his right hand and turned the whole clothes over, covering his face, and his local people, like a stone, fell directly to the ground!

It’s not to change the body shape by forcing it, but to directly dissipate the infuriating body!

Let yourself be like a fallen leaf. A stone falls to the ground with nature.

It seems to be simple, but this kind of infuriating conversion is a powerful earthquake, which is enough to make most of the world's masters and meridians, and only Fan Xian, an innate monster. Can use this method.

No one thought that Fan Xian could fall down like this, so most of the arrows hit the sky and the forest to scare the birds. Only a few arrows hit the body, but he was specially made by him. The official uniform and the body slammed to the extreme and overbearing.

However, Fan Xian still feels like a lightning strike. A pain that penetrates into the bones makes his eyes red. He knows that he has suffered internal injuries, but he is afraid that the surface of his body is already bleeding.

As soon as he touched the ground, the whole body fell down. Like a snow fox, he quickly glided along the snow and floated to the three cities.

The arrow hit him in the snow behind him. He was so dense that he was working for him.

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A very fast knife greeted over, Fan leisure wrist turned over, the black dagger was like a black shadow spread out, in a moment, with the knife against fourteen.

When the fourteen squats were cracked in the local area, the knife slammed back, and his face turned pale and white, apparently eating a dark loss, but finally succeeded in keeping Fan leisure in front of him.

Fan Xian blinked a glimpse. Knowing that this swordsman is in the army, he must have an extremely important position. And like this master. There are two other people on the top of the mountain.

And Fan is in need of time, it is time.

So he retired, retired to the back of the attacker's arms, and backhanded his wrist. The black dagger was pierced from the armpit.

The man behind him screamed, and he did not need to abandon the knife. He took a pair of palms and braved the danger of poisoning the dagger. He caught the head of Fan Xian.

It’s just that the power of Fan’s thorn is huge. The dagger finally slipped over the man’s barefoot and broke into the other side’s body.

The man screamed and took a hand to the back of the brain.

Fan leisure does not look back, back to the palm.

Then, the dagger was pulled out and returned to the ground with the shank. Fan is like a hind-brain with long eyes, and the shank straightens the eye socket.

The man left the palm again, and the vanity of the knife was in front of him, one inch.

Fan’s thumb was stunned, and the handle pierced a sharp sharp edge, piercing the palm of the man, and then piercing the eyeball!

On the shore of the North Sea, even Sean had eaten Fan’s loss, not to mention the strong players in the military.

The man did not go to the eyes of the liquid splashing, screaming and screaming, and knowing the mortal machine, but he was very strong and hugged from the back!

He was wearing a slap in the left palm and the eyeball, and his right arm clung to the throat.

The knifeman in front of him also took the knife and smashed it. The knife is like a power, and the fan is on the ground!

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Fan snorted and slammed the dagger from the eye socket of the man behind him, stabbing the knife directly in front of him.

When I thought of it, the knifeman actually lived and died regardless of his own life. He screamed and screamed, and let the vanity be inserted into his right chest.

It seems that these military strengths, even if they fight their own lives, are also to leave the vanity of the body in this valley not far from Kyoto.

However, Fan’s left arm was stretched out so straight, holding a dagger in front of his arm, and there was a darkness in his wrist!

The sound of the spring resounded, and today I used a smashing arrow to kill a lot of knives in the field of Fan’s leisure. I found myself blindly and black, and then I heard a lot of pain. I realized that I had inserted two in my eyes.弩 arrow.

Two small black arrows were inserted in the eyes of the knife.

Fan Xian Meng was exhaled, and the strong and powerful man behind him took a step forward and missed the knife and blade.

With his own subway shoulder, he resisted the right hand of the other side, and with a click, the knife was still broken.

Fan leisurely lifted his feet. He went out.

A muffled sound. The knife in front of the body was smashed by the grievances and arrogance, and squatted on the trunk, and the abdomen opened the intestines, so it was miserable.

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At this time, the third person finally got killed.

Fan’s foot has not been recovered.

However, he has been waiting for this person, and he did not pay attention to the person who hugged himself behind him. The right hand has already held his shoulder and extended a stalk.

There was a loud noise, and the man behind him was broken!

Just like plum blossoms greet the snow, like a small boat in the sea to fight the sea, there is no trace of the sword of the four, the fan is cold and stern, and a sword stabbed the past.

Jianfeng shivered gently, seemingly weak, but in reality, after carelessly, Gu Zuo ignored the right, winning in the past.

It is the sword that Fan Xian buried at the bottom of the ground. It is also the most powerful sword he faced against the enemy. If it is not the most dangerous moment, he will not give up.

Four Gu Jian.

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Jianfeng passed through the middle of the army and swallowed him in the midst of the snow. His eyes stood out in the air, his hands were weak and soft, and a pair of machete fell into the snow.

The eyes seem to be talking, expressing their own fears and incomprehensibility. It seems to say that such a sword, how come it will be so silent?

At this time, the odds will start again.

Fan Xianjian picks one person, binds one person behind him, and stands under the snow, but one more person!

A gray figure was drilled out of the snow, and with a faint breath, holding a fine sword, stabbed out on the back of the fan!

This is the real killer.

Fan Xian lurked in the snow to kill a myriad of people, but at this time facing the three strong people besieged, there is actually some heart and soul, so I did not notice that this snow is different.

It was at this moment that the enemy was about to get the spot, and the enemy’s last killer finally appeared.

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At this moment, Fan Xian only had time to take a step forward, and then he felt a raging pain, from his waist to the back of his neck.

That faintly a sword, directly pierced Fan Fan can resist the general attack of the official uniform, leaving a long and miserable wound on the back of his back!

The sword has not stopped, and it has risen to the sky.

The man who has been stuck in the back of Fan has already been shaken into the snow by this sword.

And after the leisure, he has already changed to the assassin who has been hiding in the snow for a long time.

The back was hit hard, the long hair was weakly scattered behind him, and there was a sword that was about to come to take the life.

At this time, Fan’s spiritual strength is almost exhausted to the extreme, and it is impossible to mobilize in the blink of an eye.

He only has time to look back.

Looking back.

The black hair of the enemy was thrown out, and it was weak and weak on the cheek of the last assassin.

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At the hair drop, a fine needle was tied to the temple on the assassin's cheek, shivering and shivering. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow the needle down.

However, the body of the assassin was stagnant for a moment. The sword at the heart of Fan’s heart did not have time to stab it out.

Fan Xianping Zhang. Cut the assassin's throat, the assassin's neck burst a **** rain.

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