One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

In fact, without a sword piercing the soul, devouring God is enough to kill Zhang Yang.

She encouraged the white dye to stab the sword.

As long as Zhang Yang died under the sword of white dye, Chen Zixin would surely take the life of white dye. In this way, Cherry Heart can enter the Lord's Bai Lujie court, occupy everything in the White House, and then try to find a way to survive inadvertently in the future.

Calculate, but don't want to, at the end of the game is a bad game.

Zhang Yang, is that woman dead?

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Bailuyuan is only one hill away from Nian'antang.

Chen Zixin came out of Ninan Hall and walked straight to Bailuyuan. The Bailu palace is different from the unintentional residence of the Qing nobility. The Bai people have no double pavilions here for generations. They have inherited thousands of years. They have deep foundations, prominent courts, strict courts, and people everywhere. Li Xinxing was like a swift wind of lightning, and entered the room in a flash. No one was like on the ground.

When Chen Zixin stood quietly in front of the white dye, the white dye almost fell from the cherry wood chair. Cherry is more afraid to kneel down, her body is very low, and she seems to have a gentle and pitiful look.

The brisk wind of the air moved the birds perched on the tree, and the cherry petals of the sky fell on Chen Zixin's body, more on his picturesque eyebrows, Chen Zixin wiped his sleeves and gently brushed away. He said casually: "I am today," he said, "I am today," Li Xincheng said, wiping his sleeve gently and carelessly. "I came today just to get one thing."

Bai Dye looked at Chen Zixin, only feeling that his eyes were unfathomable, still burning with anger implicitly, and could no longer panic.

Did you get something?

Are you here to kill her or her head?

Bai Dye secretly put his hand on the waist of the sword, so he calmly asked, "Don't know what my son wants?"

"Green Water Lily"

Running around and guessing all the way, Zhang Yang pushed open the door of the study, Chen Zixin stroked the white jade on the jade waist, quietly upset.

His silent side was full of unspeakable grief, and seemed to be suffering tremendously. It was the first time Zhang Yang saw such a lonely look. She stood in front of him. She didn't know how to question him or how to comfort him. He was barefoot and was silent for a long time.

Chen Zixin was disturbed by the publicity, and then looked up at her light and thin beard scattered, barefoot breathing slightly in front of him, her unspeakable charming look, he should have taken this opportunity to explain the cherry to her clearly. After the heart matter proved their innocence, they happily added their belated cave candles, but at this time, but then there was a branch.

Chen Zixin looked at Zhang Yang intently and said a thousand words to her, but opened her mouth and said, "This jade ear was made by myself when I was eight years old."

Chen Zixin's voice is very cool, her eyes are faint, her expressions are the same, she can't see any emotion, she touches Yu'er's hand, but she can't stop shaking a little.

Zhang Yang immediately froze and opened his mouth, wanting to say "You and her really have a story", and it was like a ball stuck in his throat, unable to say a word.

"Do you know why I didn't ask who you are?" Chen Zixin waved Zhang Yang to sit next to him.

Zhang Yang did not speak, sprinkled tea on the table, made another pot, and then gently asked, "Why?"

Chen Zixin slowly raised her head, a strangeness appeared on her face that shouldn't belong to him heavy and lonely. The warm death of Nan Xun reminded him of memories that had been in the dust for a long time. He can't remember these fragments, but he can't forget, can't suppress, in order to reappear in his mind. ..