Me and my Husband Sleep in a Coffin

A word secretly hid a lot of Yan Chun's blood, Wang Xiaoma crouched in the corner and watched them huddle together. The villain performed a word about repeated death, and ‘Hey, I’m alive again. ’

An Kai is now completely like a drunkard. His body is blue and purple, his eyes are bloodshot, his face is grim, a pair of children's fangs are exposed, the whole person is breathing unconsciously, and a huge weapon is drawn on his stomach. Because of restraint, the wound did not heal, and instead a white mist appeared.

He held it against the wall and rested with his hands, and what he had beaten was only the smell.

In a blink of an eye, even Wen Feng had a lot of wounds on his body, and two penetrating injuries to the thigh and arm slowly healed automatically.

"Mr. Wen will die..."

Bai Yu suddenly came to Wang Xiaoba and said something. Wang Xiaoba looked up at him and gathered his brows.

"I don't actually know how to defeat him, but if the blood is so omnipotent and has no side effects, he will not hide it without telling me."

Bai Yu lowered his eyebrows, "So I think this thing must have time and other restrictions. If it can be delayed for a while, there may be a turnaround."

Wang Xiao's clenched enlightenment, staring back at Bai Yu with his gaze, "Why did you tell me this?"

Bai Yu was silent for a while, grinning, and showing an unsmiling smile, "I said I was wrong, but I did not expect the error to be too ridiculous. I once thought that the teacher's long-cherished wish was to remove the drought, so in the end he was After really killing the drought, I can persuade him to give up hurting you and Mr. Wen, and then leave with him to live elsewhere..."

"But today, I know that it is impossible. He needs to use your body as a material for puppets. He will not give me a family. I don't really care about Xiao An and everything in the past. I have been confused. I don’t know what to do afterwards. Now I just want to put an end to all this and let everything stop here... even if it’s my grandfather..."

Speaking of where Bai Yu was silent for a while, Wang Xiaoma stood up sympathetically and patted him on the shoulder, "Look at it a little bit... First love will inevitably die a little bit miserably."

Although the tragedy of your first love to death is exceptional...

Bai Yu finally had light in his eyes, and his smiling expression was a little more real, "Thank you Xiaoma, I am still willing to treat me and comfort me at this time."

"Don't say that..." Wang Xiaoba shook his head. Who hadn't seen it in his previous life?

During that time in Northland, your loved ones can also discuss with others **** you, and the most trusted subordinates may be the spies sent by the enemy.

Wen Fengjin and he were both victims and perpetrators.

I have read more and experienced more, but I don’t really care so much. Wang Xiaoma is accustomed to treat others with good ideas, and is accustomed to accept them when others show a bad side.

Either black or white does not exist in human nature at all. When Bai Yu betrayed him for his feelings, he and Wen Feng tried the countermeasures very skillfully, but it was not much sad.

As they were talking, the battle situation changed, and the wind was stabbed in the chest. The feminine, beautiful and evil-looking white face was like a female ghost. The silver hair was gray, the plump lips were blue, only the eyes and The pattern of the eyebrows is still bright.

On the surface, he couldn't see anything. Instead, he raised his hands and threw his black long braid behind him. The young ruddy face hung a gentle expression, and the smiling and the wind looked at each other.

"not good!"

Bai Yu frowned, "It seems that we can't drag behind, we can only go up to help."

After seeing Wenfeng's injury, Wang Xiaoma almost threw himself up. He quickly nodded, and Bai Yu grabbed his wrist at the thought.

Wang Xiaoba: "What's wrong?"

Bai Yu was silent for a while and asked: "I actually always want to ask... Xiao Xiao, you and Mr. Wen are from the same period, or Mr. Wen's brother, then you... will you martial arts?"

Wang Xiaoba: "...No."

Bai Yu: "..."

Wang Xiaoba: "What do you mean by lying on your face?! I won't do anything? I've been dead for more than a thousand years. Isn't it normal to forget the magical things like martial arts!"

What's more, he hung through the Kung Fu exam system to him!

Bai Yu: "...cough, I don't mean anything else. If you don't, then you rushed up, don't you just give it away? In this way, I will stop my grandpa and give you time. Do you know if there is any way to hear the boss. "

Wang Xiaoma glanced at Bai Yu's extremely young and beautiful grandfather, a grandfather who beat ten: "...Dabai, take care."

"I know." Bai Yu nodded and ran over quickly.

Wang Xiaozai rushed to Wenfeng and quickly supported him. He quickly told Wenfeng what he had mentioned, and Ankai covered the big hole in his stomach with one hand, and reached out with a hand. The blood that blew by the wind rubbed into his hand, and then sent to his mouth.

An Kai: "Cough, don't waste the blood that can be treated."

Wang Xiaoma: "..."

"If what he said is true, it can only be delayed." Wen Feng said, looking at the direction of his words: "The consumption before An Kai and I are not very good, the power of the panacea is very overbearing, side effects It won't be small."

An Kai and Wang Xiaoba nodded, An Kai continued to sneak blood, and Wen Feng did not speak while covering her chest, and her pale face scared Wang Xiaoba.

There was a word looking at Bai Yu, who was standing in front of him, and his face sank: "White Yu, what are you doing?"

Bai Yu's face was darker than he said, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't you see me blocking you-Grandpa!"

He was startled, and his eyes flickered: "Did you all know?"

"Oh, yeah, haven't you been cheated by you for a lifetime, are you disappointed." Bai Yu clenched his fists, "Is it fun to play with me! Did you deliberately use my feelings...you already knew what I thought of you, right?" !? Don’t you feel sick!"

"..."

There was a fierce quarrel between Bai Yu and Yi Yan, and the more Bai Yu said, the more distorted his face was. He remembered Xiao An, who was his sister, and the concealment from him, the feeling that made him cherish it carefully, and the feeling of betraying his friend, became A shame that makes people laugh at their teeth!

In the face of his questioning, except for the startled consternation and uncomfortableness, there was no excuse at all, and it basically assumed.

Bai Yu's eyes full of resentment stared at him with anger and excitement.

A word of silence said, "I must clean up the aliens, your grandma was killed by this group of monsters, and your father, Bai Yu, let go."

Bai Yu sneered: "Even if you were to avenge your grandmother, then later?! You are just venting your anger! You have been missing for so many years, my father died because of missing you, and my mother died of illness in bed, leaving me alone , And you are watching with cold eyes. Have you seen these thoughts about our feelings? Have you ever cared when you used my feelings?"

Said nothing.

Bai Yu shouted at him: "You are a cold-blooded monster, you give me back Xiao An! Give me back!"

"I said she was just creating a tool!"

"She is human!"

Bai Yu gasped, suddenly, he calmed down and showed a crazy smile, said to him: "You say that others are monsters, you look at what you are now, you are monsters, you say Xiao An is a tool, Then I will make you a tool one day! Let you know how she feels!"

"I'm going to kill you...you're not my grandpa, and you're not my teacher...you are a cold-blooded monster."

Bai Yu whispered in a whisper, and suddenly he laughed and rushed towards him with a word, grabbed a piece of teacup from where he had picked it, and it would be drawn to the throat.

In a word, he looked at his only descendant, raised his hand to block the piece of porcelain, and the piece of porcelain was plunged into the palm of his hand, and the blood-red liquid flowed out, and Bai Yu's face was happy.

He wanted to pull out the porcelain, but was grabbed with a hand and pulled hard. Bai Yu staggered forward a few steps, so he didn't hit the back neck and fainted.

Putting Bai Yu gently against the wall behind him, his gaze stopped for a while on his quiet face, and then he stood up again and walked to the wind and walked through them.

Wen Feng pushed Wang Xiaoma behind him, raised his sword and straightened up, and An Kai also stood silently beside Wen Feng.

"The wind is exhausting..." Wang Xiaomei whispered while looking at his back.

"nothing."

Wenfeng never looked back. His mute voice was not so heavy. Instead, he brought some light smiles. He said: "I will not die. I will also make you a bird's nest on the acacia tree and watch you hatch a group. Bird cub."

Wang Xiaoma heard the jokes when he mentioned the long feather pattern, grinning, trying to squeeze out a smile, but failed.

The figure in front blinked and disappeared, and a crisp sound of metal collision came from the wide hall.

Wang Xiaoma's eyes widened, and his eyes were soon blurred by tears, but he wouldn't look away, he would bear witness no matter what.

...

A word is really strong.

Even if Wen Fengjin and An Kai were used by him in the sea of ​​tactics before, Xiao An and the "choose one of two" had been consumed. After all, they are not ordinary human beings, but in a word, they can wander between them.

He first stared at Ankai attacking, even if he was injured by Wenfeng for a few times, he did not stop his hand, and Ankai, who had never drawn a big hole in his stomach, scolded: "Old Fox!"

Soon his face retreated ugly.

Wang Xiaoma supported him and looked nervously at the center.

The two-color robe danced, and the soft sword like a snake in his hand rolled over all over the floor. In one word, he used both hands to cleverly and quickly hit the soft sword in several positions.

The soft sword shuddered and rushed towards the wind. The wind slammed hard and straightened the soft sword.

"You can't hold on anymore." He smiled and looked at the position where the wind swept the chest.

And Wen Feng raised his lips, "I will also give you this sentence."

The four eyes are facing each other, and their bodies move simultaneously at the next moment.

The sky is colder than the rain outside, and it's disturbing people's hearts and sight. A strong wind blew through, the rain water poured in, and the bean-sized raindrops were instantly cut into several petals.

The golden short spikes pierced Wenfeng's shoulders, while the short sword that cut into the throat was blocked by another short spike.

"ended."

With a sneer, the short thorn cut hard to the place where the wind swept the throat!

"Wind-end--"

Wang Xiaoma shouted loudly, and Wen Feng intended to block it with his hand.

At this moment, Bai Yu, who was supposed to be knocked out, suddenly jumped on the back of a word, strangled the shoulder of a word, and leaned back!

With a stunned expression on his face, he turned his head up in a hurry.

Wen Fengjin will not let this opportunity pass, and throw away the soft sword and wrap it around his neck.

"laugh--"

The black pupils were enlarged, the faint voice and the sky-blooded blood flower were washed away by heavy rain.

Bai Yu fell to the ground, wiped the blood on his face numbly, staring at the corpse lying next to him, his entire face twisted, and then the lunatic laughed out loud.

Wang Xiaoma stared at this scene in disbelief, and he didn't recover until he was hugged by the smell of blood wounds all over his body.

ended……

Wang Xiaoma looked at the blood beads that fell like rain on Wen Feng's body, remembering the escape from their death that year, he hugged Wen Feng tightly, listening to the man's painful groan, could not help Laughed out.

"It's over-we won!"

"Ok."

"We all survived, the wind blew-we all survived -"

Wang Xiaoba couldn't help but choked, smelling the wind and pressing the back of his head into his arms, not talking...

An Kai grinned and sat limping beside the little purple hair, putting his arm in his arms.

There was heavy rain outside, splashing water on the mess of puppets.

"Little Wenzi."

"Ok."

"Let's go back to the tomb palace."

"it is good."

No matter how many thousand years this time, we are by our side...

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