Absolute Choice

"Who dares to move her!"

The sound that came from a distance has not yet fallen, and a figure has already passed through the crowd at a very fast speed and rushed out.

It was a dark-haired boy with a handsome face, a star-like star, and an angry face in his face. He held a black and white sword in his left hand.

The young man rushed to the ground, lightning fast, and the blink of an eye had already rushed to the side of Ye Wuqing, the speed is so dazzling.

For the newcomers present, this boy is no stranger.

For some people, he is the super dark horse who used the Psionic Sword and the paper-making farmer before the selection, and did not fall into the wind, and ranked No. 0 in the official forecast.

For the other part, he is the initiator of the counter-attack magic city. He led more than 400 new people through the second-tier world. He walked alone through the mountains of Warcraft. He couldn’t help but stop calling together. City hero."

"Tulou black!"

I don't know who named the name first, and the new people suddenly fry.

"The **** is coming!"

"Good!"

"Wow, it’s a good time to be a hero to save the beauty!"

"I predict that Tu Dahe will be angry with the crown!"

"Is this a big black? When it was late, it was late, I didn't see it... I feel so good when I grow up. How can the goddess of the sun not see him?"

"Oh, this brother, you are not sour, no goddess of love likes the big black, I have nothing to say, you don't know the counterattack magic city, how many little girls are fascinated by the **** fans, the heroes of the city Not white!"

"The hero of the city? What is the matter, which big brother gave the science to the next?"

"I don't want to pour cold water on you. Is it useful to get big black? You see how many guns there are. If you shoot at the same time, it is hard to protect yourself."

"Also, if a hero saves the beauty, then it will be able to save the success. If it fails, it is not a hero, but a bear!"

"I don't care, the hero is so handsome to save the beauty, ah, if I am Ye Wuqing, I must be touched now!"

"..."

New people have been talking about it. At this critical moment, the emergence of Tu Dahe seems to bring a little turn to the matter, and the repressed atmosphere suddenly opened a gap.

The paper-making farmer also looked at the **** intricately. Of course he couldn't watch Ye Wuqing's sneak attack and he was in such a dangerous situation, but he could not make up his mind to stop Sensen.

It is not his loyalty to the family where Sensenyuan is. In fact, he has only superficial respect for Sensenyuan. His heart is more dissatisfied and unruly, but if he blocks Sensen, then he is loyal and even loyal. The father and grandfather who sacrificed somehow will be punished for him. Even if the father and grandfather are foolish, the paper-making farmers cannot be filial.

There is a lot of entanglement in the heart of the paper-making farmer, and the emergence of the **** has made things seem to turn around, so that he can breathe a sigh of relief.

Paper-making farmers do not like Tu Dahei, because the soil is so dark that it can no longer be obsessed with kendo, but he has to admit that he owes a favor.

When Shi Xiaobai arrived, he immediately walked to Ye Wuqing. He could feel that Ye Wuqing was very weak at this time and realized that she had suffered serious internal injuries.

Shi Xiaobai saw the guns in the sky and the **** standing in the tree top in the distance. He immediately understood the general situation of the matter.

Shi Xiaobai's heart was furious, and looked up and glared at Sensenyuan. Sensenyuan also bowed his head and looked cold.

Shi Xiaobai's eyes are as fierce as the fire, and Sensen's eyes are as cold as snow and ice. Not long ago, they only made a beam, and now it is a new hatred and old hate.

Shi Xiaobai was about to say something, and a soft voice came from his ear.

"Right hand?"

The simple two words, there is no ups and downs, but full of worry.

Shi Xiaobai looked sideways and saw the color of worry from Ye Wuqing's eyes. Ye Wuqing saw the sword of his left hand. In just a few seconds, he saw that his right hand had a problem.

He knows that Ye Wuqing has very little emotional revealing and cares little about things outside the sword, so it is clear that such fears are precious.

Shi Xiaobai shook his head and said: "Nothing, it will recover after eleven hours."

Ye Wuqing heard the words and nodded gently.

Shi Xiaobai saw Ye Wuqing's face pale, slightly sighed, suddenly thought of something, bowed his head and pointed at the black and white sword: "You disintegrate."

As soon as this statement is made, the warm white light and the dim black light are simultaneously lit up, and the black and white colors on the long sword are separated from each other and dispersed into the left and right sides.

The black and white swords can't wait to get away from each other earlier. In just one second, they are separated into two long swords, one pure white and one black.

Everyone was paying attention to Shi Xiaobai. When they saw this scene, they suddenly became shocked and talked about it.

Shi Xiaobai inserted the black sword into the land, holding the bright holy sword in his left hand and handing it to Ye Wuqing, whispering: "Hold."

Ye Wuqing immediately reached out and grasped the hilt of the Guangming Holy Sword. A warm light of light immediately infiltrated into the palm of his hand and swam away like a soak in warm water.

The Bright Sword is a combination of the purest light in the world, with its own healing properties. Although it can't heal the heavier injuries, it can relieve pain and speed up the healing.

Shi Xiaobai stepped forward and extended his left hand, which was finally vacated. On the shoulder of Ye Wuqing, there was still a soft and cold touch through the Tsing Yi.

Shi Xiaobai applied the massage of God to further accelerate the speed of Ye Wuqing's self-healing.

In the face of this sudden press, Ye Wuqing did not evade, but instead took a step closer to Shi Xiaobai, making it easier for him to use the massage of God.

The two are close together, almost cuddling together, and they can smell the breath of each other in the breath. The two have no feeling of guilt, only feel the breath of the other person to make them feel at ease, even if they are close together. There will be no resentment.

But in the eyes of others, the two of them behave intimately like a pair of lovers who have been in love for a long time, and are as familiar as a pair of monks accompanying the rivers and lakes.

The people couldn't bear to destroy this beautiful scene, but they couldn't help but say something and had to whisper in a low voice.

"Hey, single dogs are hurting 10,000 points."

"I feel like they are good..."

"This pair does not burn."

"I remembered my first love, and it was as pure as they were."

"..."

If they can, they hope that this beautiful scene can last longer.

But obviously someone will not agree.

Sensen Yuan suddenly said coldly: "You still have ten seconds, maybe you can come to a parting kiss."

The guns of the sky have long been ready to go, but the sudden arrival of the earth black, let Sensen Yuan decide "benevolent" for thirty seconds, and after ten seconds, the cruel reality will tear the goodness of the eyes.

The crowd suddenly calmed down and stretched their nerves. It is still coming.

Shi Xiaobai heard the words, let go of his hand, stepped back, pulled up the black sword on the ground, turned and looked at Sensen Yuan, cold channel: "shoot!"

Everyone was surprised to see Shi Xiaobai, but they saw that there was no fear in Shi Xiaobai’s face, and immediately they screamed again, “shoot!”

There are still ten seconds?

No, wait for Nima to force, shoot quickly!

Shoot the king!

Everyone is ashamed, are you going to be so mad? Do you want to be so domineering?

Sensen Yuan angered and laughed, angered: "Good, then... let's die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the guns at the same time pulled the trigger!

The sound of the guns sounded, deafening, like the thunder of the thunder, a bullet flew out quickly, tens of thousands, covering the sky, like a black cloud pressing at the position where Shi Xiaobai and Ye Wuqing were located. Go on!

For a time, some people caught their ears, some people closed their eyes, some people opened their mouths, and some people shouted out "Fast escape!"...

However, Shi Xiaobai did not hide, nor did he open the psionic shield.

The first thing that Shi Xiaobai did when he was shooting in the sky was to say solemnly to Ye Wuqing: "Don't move!"

Ye Wuqing and Shi Xiaobai, who had just raised their swords, looked at each other and put down their hands.

He was worried that her injury was aggravated, so the first time the danger came, she was reminded to let her not move.

She believes that he can solve this bullet every day, so even if the bullets are all directed at her, he will not hesitate to put his hand down.

Simple two words and a simple move, but with simple courage and trust.

Shi Xiaobai naturally will not live up to such trust, he raised the sword with the rain of the sky!

"Sharp storm!"

Shi Xiaobai’s body suddenly turned like a gyro, and it traversed in the area of ​​a hundred meters in a very fast speed.

The whistling wind filled the earth, and with the rotation and movement of Shi Xiaobai, a tornado rushed into the sky.

This tornado and the tornado produced by the paper-making farmer before the rotation of the long gun have the same effect, but the paper-making farmer is spinning by pure spiritual ability, and the small tornado of Shi Xiaobai is a violent sword!

And the tornado that Shi Xiaobai turned out was not a two-way, and even dozens of tornadoes were thrown out in a very short time!

Dozens of tornadoes filled with swords will completely cover the 100-meter radius, and the bullets that are shot toward the shooting will sound like a shattering sound. Only one warhead that has been cut into pieces by sword gas is shredded by a tornado. , rebound, let alone hit the leaves no clear, even near the leaf no clear ten meters can not do!

Everyone looked stunned and madly retired, fearing that it would be affected by this violent tornado, holding their breath one by one, and watching this incredible scene intently.

The gunshots were not endless, and the guns of the sky kept pushing the trigger, and a bullet was ejected!

Shi Xiaobai's rotation movement also did not stop. He was like a gyro that would not be tired, swaying the black sword, rotating, rotating, and then rotating! Shuttle, shuttle, shuttle!

Dozens of tornadoes do not stop in an instant, so from beginning to end, no bullet can pass through, and even no bullet can get close to Ye Wuqing 10 meters!

Ye Wuqing stood quietly, her eyes kept on pursuing Shi Xiaobai's figure, the color of her eyes became brighter and brighter, and the tail of the wind blew her long hair, which made people suffocate.

Gradually, a gun shot the bullet, the second, the third... until the shooting of the guns all stopped, Shi Xiaobai stopped spinning.

He stood proudly, his eyes were stunned, and he was not tired. He held a long sword and pointed to Sensenyuan. He sneered: "What else?"

Poor posture, domineering.

At that moment, among the newcomers, a little girl screamed: "Too handsome!"

Then the eyes closed and fell backwards, and Shi Xiaobai fainted.

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