Pulling Together a Villain Reformation Strategy

He looked at the sky with a blank face and asked him to look up. He slowly got up and changed his face. He didn’t want to show his affectionate smile. He explained: "I am..."

No one took care of his words. A village woman who was over 40 years old was suddenly awakened from her dreams. She jumped up agilely. The cloud was shocked and she stepped back. The woman had already plunged into the body. I cried to death and lived: "My son... you have a hard time, people are gone, you have to suffer this kind of sin... It’s all awkward, it’s not a problem... White has been a person..."

Yunxiu’s forehead squats and jumps, and it’s about to open. Yuguang sees Jiang’s intention to hold his hand and stand on the side, his lips are faintly smiling, his mind is moving, intentionally making a helpless expression, talking to the mouth. Bian Shengsheng turned around and smiled and said: "The big mistakes will come, I just check the body of the lang..."

The woman grabbed the ground with her head, and she didn’t want to live. She smothered his clothes and smacked her tears. She shouted: "Look at it! It’s a good day, people are holding my son, and I’m doing it. I still don’t want to recognize it... I have a way for a wife to swear, I can only swallow in my stomach when I lose a loss..."

The more the woman cried, the more she was sighing, the three sighs, the endless sighs, and suddenly the gaze was bright. I saw a silver flower of a white flower swaying in front of her eyes. Jiang sighed and sighed half a sigh: "Hold it, concert fees."

The village woman couldn't understand what his last three words meant, but it didn't affect her hand. She took the silver from the river and took a bite with her teeth.

Jiang Xun commented that she took the money, and then she glanced over the faces of several party members who came over and asked: "Da, why did you see your son like this, not surprised at all?" ”

The village woman had already checked the silver, and she was going to put it in her arms. When she heard Jiang Xunyi ask, the look immediately alerted: "Which is wrong with my boy? What surprises me? I can tell you, don't think……"

Jiang Xunyi quickly raised a hand: "When you do, he is not doing anything against your son. He is not something, but we have lost money. Can you mention this first?"

Yun Xie succumbed: "You know that I am only for you..."

Jiang searched for his fart and didn’t go back to the ground: "Shut up."

Yun Xie smacked him, and his heart was satisfied. He followed his knees and knocked on the face of his body. He said: "I look at him? I can’t rush to this skin. I said, you, you. Can you tell me why there are so many thread heads on your son?"

The village woman blinked her eyes and said: "What's so strange! Everyone is like this, my son has something special!"

Jiang Xunyi sent a cold sigh from the nose and warned: "It’s almost got it. If you want to save money, you have to talk about it. It’s really a good thing."

A teenager behind the village woman was impatient and shouted: "It is obviously the evil body of your big brother, and what excuses are you looking for! It is all like this. Are you not?"

Yunxi chuckled: "If anyone is like this, it will be dead, children, lying and being thundered."

After saying this, I don’t know if it was his illusion. I felt that all the villagers in front of me were stiff together.

Yun Xing gathered a smile, frowned and stood up and tried to say: "You..."

The talking teenager’s eyes were straight and unremarkable, and the dead fish stared at him like a dead fish. He repeated: “I’m already dead... I’m dead...”

His voice is getting faster and faster, and more and more urgent. Soon, people around him seem to have been infected. This voice has changed from one to many. Jiang searched and wondered: "Is it evil?"

He raised his hand, and there was a layer of purple light in his fingers. He hesitated for a moment. Who thought that the light was still in the mouth, and all the people in front of him suddenly fell.

It’s really “瘫”, a person who is more than a meter tall, so in front of the four people, they have become a pile of scattered bodies.

Jiang’s hand was still in the air, and he recovered it. He turned around and looked at Yun’s eyes. The cloud broke his mouth and suddenly changed his face. When he got to his lips, it suddenly became: “Not good!”

His voice has not fallen, Jiang Xunyi has already rushed out, Wei Xiuqi and Nie Yan fell behind, stunned, Nie Yan asked: "Senior, what is wrong?"

Wei Xiu frowned and said: "I don't know, there is something strange everywhere, let's go out and see."

Nie Yan agreed, the two turned and went out, but did not see a few piles of corpses on the ground, a black gas overflowing, gradually forming...

Jiang Xun rushed to the outside and ran a few steps. He was still looking forward to saving one or two. He just saw the scene in front of the door of Fang’s house, and his pace stopped at the same place. He only felt at his feet. Millenium, no longer moving.

In front of him, the bustling village that just had a bustling scene seemed to have become another world. The noisy voice of the people was meticulous, and it became a disturbing death. The farmer who plowed the fields and made needlework in the yard. The woman, the villagers on the river bank who had just talked about the reluctance to leave... all turned into a pile of horrible bodies.

It is like **** on earth.

There is also a black scent that spreads out from the middle of the corpse. However, at this time, Jiang Xunyi can't see it. I don't know why. At this moment, in his eyes, those things seem to be alive and slow. The ground squirmed together, forming a huge human form, squatting to climb over to him, and his limbs were like being invisible by an invisible shackle in an instant, but there was nothing in the air, but he looked at it. The monster-like thing is getting closer and closer to you... The sun in the distance is going west in the blink of an eye, and the heavens and the earth are dark.

Uneasy, like a jealousy that chooses people, climbs up the back and climbs up...

Suddenly, the shoulders were tight and warm, and Jiang searched for a shock. The shackles in the delusion immediately lost control of him. He stepped back and gasped. He only felt that he was sweating and heavy, as if he had just been from a field. I escaped from the nightmare, but at this time I looked up and looked again. Although it was still a corpse, I didn’t have the horrible atmosphere of wanting to choose someone. The sky was cloudless and the sun was lazy. The light shines on the body, making people feel the "living" and "existence" clearly.

Jiang Xunyi took a long breath and straightened his back. Yun Xun retracted his hand. He knew that Jiang was going to be strong, so he quickly covered up a trace of concern: "You have no body training, you can't Resist the illusion and be careful."

Then I put another group of things into the arms of Jiang Xunyi: "This is what I just borrowed from the two children. You broke the clothes into a rag. You changed it first. What to do if you are cold."

Jiang Xunyi silently looked at Yun Xing and seemed to think that there was something different in him. If he had to say it, it was his attitude from the beginning of carefulness and apology to becoming familiar and natural, treating himself. As the two were still intimate, they were not so polite.

However, the rest of the shoulders are still warm. I don’t know if my mood has not stabilized. He even took the clothes out without saying a word. He didn’t even ask Yun Hyun how to make a disciple’s hand from his deep stereotypes. In the "borrowing", he did not pursue his name.

On the surface of the cloud rest, she was dressed as a serious tailed wolf. In fact, she was nervous and cautious, until Jiang searched for the clothes, he gave a sigh of relief and felt that the internal organs fell back. Really.

At this time, the black gas from all the corpses has gathered together, and it has become a faint giant face in midair. The eyes are prominent, the nose is long, and it looks very embarrassing. Standing directly in the place to take off the robes and throw them, while wearing clean clothes, said: "This is about the thirteenth tempered out of the gas, and sure enough!"

His tone was very fast, Yunchao turned back and tried to answer a sentence, but he suddenly forgot his words at the mouth - Jiang Yiyi's enthusiasm for the Lingyin costumes, eyebrows, light blue and white The side of the clothes is wide and sleeved, and it looks more elegant. Zhilan Yushu seems to be at this moment, the torrent of time is silent and slamming. The emotions that have been lost in the middle of the past are gone, and the past is back. One person is the only truth in this world.

When the fascination is over, the light in front of the eyes is like a wave of water, and the beautiful eyes of the other side are also in such a sparkling, blurred.

Yunxi said, "You look good in this dress."

Jiang searched for a long time and then put on the clothes of the old martial art for a long time, and there was some emotion in his heart. It was just that this feeling had not yet had time to ferment into a sorrow, and it was squandered by Yun’s but three-second fart. Only when the cloud break is itchy, it is not good: "Are you sick?"

In front of the open space, flying sand and stone, the black gas has been forced to the front, Yunqi was attracted by Jiang’s words, and he folded a branch from the tree next to it, which stabbed the sword toward the huge face in front. .

A simple branch, in his hands, is like a peerless soldier. When the time is strong, the rainbow is dazzling, the spirit and the smashing force hit, making a toothy tear, at the same time. Then, with the Wei Xiu Qi and the swords of Nie Yan, they screamed in unison, and Jiang’s search for the sword was completely silent.

Wei Xiuqi’s surprise was mixed with disbelief and whispered: “Yes... is it here?”

The side was too noisy, Jiang Xunyi did not hear the most crucial two words, and asked casually: "Who is it?"