Descent of the Phoenix

The night wind blew, with a rare cool.

Xuanyuan Che looked at the eyes of the dark moon like the dark pool, listening to the moon, saying so, gently lowered his eyes, slowly shook his head.

It turned out that the stuffing was in this place.

Pushing hard, push Xuanyuan Che a squat on the chair and sit down. He grabbed Xuanyuan's hand in the moon, and a red flashed in his eyebrows.

"Tell me." There are only three words, just three words that are cold and cool.

Looking at Haoyue's iron anger, his face was cold, but he held his wrist, but he was extraordinarily gentle, and Xuanyuan's face raised a faint smile.

Resist the hand of Haoyue: "Nothing, it is poisoning, and I took the antidote, and I will keep you with blood for a few days."

Rest assured, for a few days, I can't hold it. ”

One of the pride, Xuanyuan Che said that the cloud is light and light, half true and half-false, it is easy to believe.

After all, Xuanyuan Che pulled through the moon and hugged in his arms and chuckled: "I am not afraid that you will not drink after you discover it, so I will not tell you, I didn't think you found it yourself.

After that, I will drink it. I don’t have so much blood to put it over and over again. ”

With laughter and casual words, people can't feel any strange feelings, it seems that it is only a few days.

A small amount of blood loss in a few days, this is still not fatal.

He was held in his arms by Xuanyuan, and the coldness of the moon was not scattered.

Listening to the words and looking at the face of the indifferent Xuanyuan Che, Haoyue extended his hands to hook Xuanyuan Che's neck, slowly said: "Yes."

"When did I fool you, you can rest assured, I..."

The words of the big man have not been finished yet, and the hand of Xuanyuan’s neck is hugged by the moon. Suddenly, the lightning-like one is a hand-knife, and the cockroach knocks on the back neck of Xuanyuan.