Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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Killed her... Xiao An’s heart was struggling.

He said that he didn't want to do it, but his hands seemed to be uncontrollable. He threw out the Lei Lei--the paper fluttered, Lin Luoran pale, and she and Wen Guanjing first fought in the back lane of the Blue Jays Club. I have already seen the greatness of the paper! Will it be the kind of paper that can lower the lightning? She can see that the street lamp pole has been smashed, and there is no spiritual power to protect herself. It is impossible to resist this attack by the flesh alone.

Xiao Anfu paper shot, people will wake up: how can he be like a demon, obeying Xin Yuanping's instructions?

"Unloading skills... Yes, unloading, I can still unload." Xiaoan's right hand slightly lifted, Xin Yuanping looked at him like a smile, his mouth was slightly moving, spit out a few words.

The mouth was silent, Xiao An was stunned, and the right hand tried several times before bending the fist and slamming it down.

- Xiao An defaults to kill her! But for a moment, Lin Luoran has already recognized this fact.

What should I do now?

"Lin Shijie!" Rong Donglin intuitively felt that the light little paper-like symbol was more powerful than the one that made him move fast. However, Lin Luoran could not move away. He was anxious to push her forward, but Li Anping took his body. Hold tight.

Do you want her to die? Li Anping certainly knows that Xin Yuanping did not intend to let Lin Luoran. As for Lin Luoran’s death, he probably hesitated for two or three seconds. He couldn’t help but recall the time when the two were together. However, the world can change, he can only remember Her unhappy and sad scorpion... In the past few years, Li Anping finally hugged the winter, and prevented the latter from going to the rescue.

At this moment, he actually gave up the woman she had loved before! Or earlier, as early as four years ago, he chose Ellie, who would let him step into the sky, and he had already given up!

Not mine, and will not let others get it.

Li Anping comforted himself, but when he saw the paper sticking to Lin Luoran's door, he couldn't help but squat and loosened his hand. The pair of unhappy and sad scorpions, earlier, they were young and young. When looking at him, the stars of the night sky.

For a moment, he was released, and Rongdong didn’t take his foot and rushed to the past.

In a few steps, he only needs a few steps, he can push Lin Shijie and save her! It was like that night, in the slow shake, that forced him to bow his head and plead guilty. When it was a thousand miles, Lin Luoran kicked the door of the box...

However, mortal speed, how can it compare with the famous Qingcheng Guanfu!

The paper sign seems to be slow, but it has already been close to the face of Lin Luoran!

Rong Donglin was only a few steps away. He could only watch the paper without the wind and spontaneous combustion. In a flash, a thick thumb flashed in the air and landed on Lin Luoran.

How can people still have a life when they are thundered by lightning?

Rongdong’s people who don’t believe in the means of immortality will die so easily, looking at the place with their eyes open.

The eyes of everyone meet here:

The smoke lingered for a while and was finally blown away by the convective wind in the cave. In the original place was blown out of a small pit, a small pile of black ash quietly lying in the same place, Lin Luoran is already a corpse turned into black ash?

"The Thunderbolt has such a great power?" Xin Yuanping has no lack of understanding of the combat effectiveness of Qingchengguan. He saw only one pit left in the spot, and some doubts.

Xiao An had squirmed his lips, his face was white, and he heard Xin Yuanping’s questioning. He looked at her and his eyes were red. If it wasn't for the shocking secret that the woman had exposed to him before, how would he agree to join him!

Lin Shishu is dead. Xiao An’s head was white, and he couldn’t believe that the most intriguing “Lin Shishu” in this practice circle in recent years actually died in his hands. He was the middle of the training period, and the repairs that were not finished in the late stage, why did Lin Shishu not escape? Yes, Lin Shishu is not worried about him.

Xiao An looked at his right hand, and it was unbelievable. This is his first killing, killing one of his limited "acquaintances."

......

Xin Yuanping is laughing, she gently licks her right hand.

This hand has become more and more coordinated with her body, but it is not her hand. It belongs to an unknown young woman who always makes her cry and sweat in the rainy days. The secret technique of the Magic Road, which continues the limbs of others, always has serious sequelae during the running-in period. These are all harmful to the surname Lin. Xin Yuanping laughs and looks at the pile of black ash. She laughs too much, almost tears flow. Out.

The revenge of the broken hand was not only reported, but she also removed the genius of the practice circle.

No one knows how disgusted he is with these so-called spiritual geniuses.

What about genius, it is not to die in your own hands! Since the heavens have been chaotic, let her come to the "day" of this world, and make the devil a positive, create the rules that belong to Xin Yuanping!

......

Lin Luoran is dead.

Ellie felt that her turbidity had been exhausted in the past few years, and her wet clothes had been smeared. Although she described her as a wolf, Ellie was radiant.

What about the gambling stone? The place where I am buried today is the cold cave that never sees the sky in the abyss. There is no beautiful jade here. In the long days, it is dark and cold, even a living mouse will not.

Looks beautiful? Haha, it’s ridiculous. It’s not a bunch of black and gray in the end, not even the whole body.

So many people really love her?

On that day, you have more scenery. There is Liu Shaodong supporting you. In the original jade pile, you point to the auction, and Liu’s Shaodong smiles at you. There is absolutely no objection.

On the way to gambling on the stone, there is a scorpion to give you a guarantee of 100 million yuan. You are not dead at the bottom of the Dongting Lake. What are you admiring today?

Ellie’s joy is sincere. Compared with Xin Yuanping, she even reported the slap in the face before Lin Luoran’s death.

But when she turned her eyes slightly and looked at Li Anping, Ellie’s joy almost faded by a large part.

Yes, she is the proud lady of Fumanlou. She will never admit that she hates Lin Luoran, the most important thing, perhaps because of envy.

What do you envy? Envious of someone who really loved her... Even if she turned her face into hatred, the man would be sorry for her.

......

She is dead.

Li Anping had a white snowflake in his head, and his eyes were a little out of focus.

He didn't notice her from college. Earlier, they were in the same high school, different classes, and up and down floors. It is a girl who is as elegant as Lan, and like him, from the poor Lijia Village, the embarrassing life can't hide the beauty of the hibiscus that is slowly blooming.

He also quietly looked at her on the balcony, only for the occasional misunderstanding of her class.

She is holding a book, she is holding a lunch box, she is wearing a school uniform, and she pushes her bicycle through the mottled light and shadow.

Qin Baojia from the emperor, holding her hand, sharp eyes, warning him calmly, seems to want to say that he is imagining to eat swan meat.

This embarrassing secret love is aborted, and poverty is the origin that Li Anping cannot change. Can poor people not marry good things? Li Anping seems to have been stunned and used extra energy to study. In the July college entrance examination, who ever thought that he really went to the university where she went.

There is no Qin Baojia in the university. Li Anping’s heart was moving again, with a small, diligent and considerate attitude, and with the advantage of the same place, he was finally able to stand by her side.

They are like all the lover of the university, they can buy two popsicles for two people, and they can walk on the road and ignore the eyes of others.

Until that time in the family, he looked at her with the mother's aggressiveness, and sure enough, she left the opportunity to continue to school.

Out of the house, Li Anping knew how broad the world was. However, Lin Luoran was the age of shyness and full of vigor. It was her most beautiful years. He was afraid that he would be inferior and he could not be with her forever. If she dropped out of school, would she always belong to herself?

Li Anping is grateful for her choice and secretly fortunate.

This kind of pity has been going on for a long time. When did it disappear?

It was when she became paralyzed, ordinary, or in the same class, because there was a background to set a way out early, and he was helpless. Finally, relying on Qin Baojia who looked down on him, when he introduced his work, he disappeared.

By the way, after seeing the glamorous life of the company's colleagues, he is more and more eager to succeed?

Poor people can't marry good things! I have to be successful! Miss Ai of Fumanlou, as long as she married her...

Li Anping’s eyes were a little confused. After many years, he finally remembered why he had succeeded in the first place and wanted to get rid of poverty.

Then, at the beginning of the first time, the poor student who did not show up in high school, had tried to move closer to the girl, and tried hard to study?

At the peak of his life, he almost became the dragon of the Xifeng jewelry giant Fumanlou!

What do you mean when you think about it at this time?

The girl who had wanted to succeed for her and wanted to make a difference, had already been lost in the corridor of time, retrograde, and could not find it again.

She is already... dead.

......

How can there be only a pile of black ash?

Because of the poor, I have been used to the world since I was a child. I don’t know that I could cry for a person who knows soon.

What are you crying for? The woman who cried like a bamboo on the island of Lin’s backyard could not find the whole body after death.

He knows clearly that she entered the Dragon Palace, originally to save people. Rong Donglin didn’t know who Lin Luoran was going to save, but he never doubted this statement—she was so kind enough to save herself from one side, and her friend was so lucky!

She stole the bamboo slip to find him to translate, and the surprise when she learned the information was vivid.

However, Lin Shijie died in this dungeon, and died in the sneak attack of his younger generation... Lin Shijie, would you regret the smile of such a younger generation?

Rongdong was on the ground, trying to converge the black ash, but the breeze that was suddenly coming out scattered the black ash.

Doesn't the ash still exist? Rong Dong Lin felt that life was powerless, buried his head on the ground, and his grief was abnormal.

In the middle of the night, he heard the woman in black say, "He knows the water book, don't kill him, take it with him."

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In fact, this chapter is more like a foreigner. Whether it is an enemy friend or a relationship with Xiaolinzi, it is not inexplicable and bad.

Once a friend can be rebellious for the sake of benefit, pure enemy, they are not born so bad, although Abao can not force, but also hope, to write to everyone to read the story, the supporting role is not the face NPC.

Whether it is writing a book or real life, Abao always believes that "love and hate always have a cause", hey, I feel that the people are really complicated ~ amount, I am gibberish, flash