Legend of the Asura

The wind swayed and stopped the Yang Aotian who was going to talk. He said faintly: "Before thanking me, you should look at something first."

After that, he slowly spread the left hand that has been clenched...

"Sucking the soul, is to **** the soul..." Yang Aotian screamed out, and his face was unbelievable.

The wind looked at him slightly and surprised. I didn't expect the other person to recognize this poison.

"Is this... the sin of my sister?"

Yang Aotian’s voice was cold and terrible, and the clenched fist seemed to bleed, and the short-term surprises turned into endless anger and hatred.

"Yang brothers, don't be excited, listen to me." Feng patted his shoulder and said: "As far as I know, the only way to implant this poison into the body is to inject blood directly. You have had a similar impression. ?"

Yang Aotian's face was black like carbon. After a painful thought for a while, he shook his head.

"Maybe, I know who it is." The wind slammed his nose.

Yang Aotian looked up and eager to know the answer.

This person gave him too much surprise.

"If the sister's body sucks, it will be implanted about once every two weeks. The biggest one is more than three months ago, the smallest one is less than a week ago."

Yang Aotian was shocked.

"You think about it, this time, besides you, who has been in contact with Xi Ruo's sister."

Yang Aotian suddenly shocked the whole body and couldn't believe it and said: "You said Liu Auntie?"

"Oh, the middle-aged woman was surnamed Liu."

"Impossible," Yang Aotian was excited. "Aunt Liu is looking for me at the nanny market, and I have specifically checked her family for the sake of insurance. She is definitely an ordinary laid-off worker."

He would rather hope that everything is not true, so that he does not have to endure the blame and pain that made him want to collapse - he actually killed her sister under the eyes.

"Yes? If I didn't guess wrong, that aunt Liu should be looking for you in the nanny market. If she is interested, how can I easily find out what her real origins are." The wind faintly said, eyes Inadvertently glanced at the window.

Yang Aotian is silent.

“Why should you ask for a babysitter?”

"After my mother died, I am a big man who is not convenient to take care of my sister." Yang Aotian seems to have lost his last strength, mechanically replied.

"If it is true, how are you going to deal with the nanny." Staring at his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Yang Aotian stunned, and immediately noticed that the next second body had already exploded, quickly grabbed a fork on the table and rushed to a vague figure outside the window.

So fast, the wind is fascinating.

"When!" The sound of the ironwork intersected, and the coldness of a woman came.

The windy and leisurely walked out from the main entrance. Outside the house, Yang Aotian was staring at the distant and farther figure in the face of resentment, and the iron fork of the hand had been pinched and changed.

"Why don't you chase, with your degree, it's easy."

Yang Aotian threw the fork on the ground and said coldly: "On the skill, I am not an opponent. It is also a slap in the face. I must protect the safety."

"Is it?" The wind screamed. "A man with such a high martial arts has been squatting here for a three-month babysitter. It is only a matter of letting a girl die unconsciously."

Yang Ao’s hand trembled and thought of something, although he was extremely reluctant to admit it.

"It seems that some people do not want to get into trouble. The Yang brothers, if the sister of Xi Ruo is so dead, who is the first one who is suspected?" The wind stunned his wrist and glanced at the distance. A light figure, a strange smile.

Yang Aotian shook his head in pain. "Maybe not, I have not seen her."

"Yes? People who are not from the Ximen family do not mean that they are not sent. Just ask and ask."

Yang Aotian is stunned. In front of this man who looks like a human and a harmless person, it seems that all the facts are clear.

The wind was a strange smile, slowly raising his right hand, opening his fingers, moving toward the direction of Liu Baom, and grasping the empty space.

The inexplicable move made Yang Aotian a glimpse.

Liu Baum did not bother to consider whether it was shocking or not, and ran wildly in an incomprehensible degree. The hate in her heart, hard toss for three months, seeing success, but defeated, especially to shock her is that someone has solved the poison of the soul, she must return to the family as soon as possible to report this incredible incident. Fortunately, the man who made her unable to see through did not chase it out.

Escaped more than 3oo meters away, no one chased out, Liu Baomu gave a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she felt that someone behind her was pulling her clothes and hurriedly turned back, but she was empty. But the pulling force is getting bigger and bigger, and she gradually began to pull her body back in the direction of escape.

Liu Baum was so frightened that he struggled, but he could not resist this force. In the end, he flew back faster than when she escaped. After ten seconds, he slammed into the hand of the wind.

The wind slammed hard, blocked her body meridians, and then threw her into the room through the window.

"Let's go, there is something to go in and ask, although there are not many people living here, but inside.

Yang Aotian Zhang’s mouth finally closed up in a difficult way. He watched the monster’s eyes and saw him half-sounding, and then some of the gods followed.

"Let's say, this big name, what is the name, the age of the geometry, the child is too big, the wife is not, who let you come, my patience is limited." The wind and the big man like the Erlang legs sitting in the middle of the sand, while Speaking at the green apple washed by the other side, he said vaguely. Yang Aotian looked at her coldly, her eyes were like a knife, but she did not say anything.

Liu Baum was paralyzed and unable to move. He heard a cold voice, closed his eyes and did not answer, and his expression was light. His heart was extremely shocked by the unpredictable skill of the other party, secretly speculating on the identity of the other party.

The wind sneered, suddenly the right hand swung out, a cold mans shot from the hand, "When" inserted into the floor beside Liu Baom - was actually a short sword with a faint red light.

Liu Baum dismissed a smile: "I am not afraid to wear the poison of the intestines. I am afraid that you will have a small knife! You can die, don't think about asking anything from my mouth. I advise you to let me go, otherwise you will Waiting to bear the unrelenting pursuit."

After talking about Liu Baum's disdain, he looked at the short knife inserted on the floor. Suddenly his face changed greatly, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"Fly... fly feather blade, you are the **** shadow..."

Liu Baum shuddered and finished a few words. It seemed to take all the strength in the body. She knew that this time she must have died. At the same time, she silently mourned for the Ximen family. She only hoped that the other party would not find her identity.

Since the wind has come here, I have never thought of hiding my identity. I slowly stood up from the sand and looked forward to Yang Aotian.

Sure enough, he did not let him down, Yang Aotian's expression has completely solidified, and even the traces of breathing are not felt. The big eyes are shocked and seem to be mixed with a trace of worship and excitement.

The Eastern Blood Emperor, killing people without blood, the Western Emperor, killing the world.

The Blood Emperor and the Emperor, respectively, represent the topmost existence of the Eastern and Western killer worlds. They are two names that are enough to make all the world feel sorrowful. They are synonymous with death.

The shadow style is the name he gave himself.

Flying feather blade: China's top ten soldiers ranked ninth, title: the blade of light spirit. Type: Short sword. The length is 2o centimeters, the blade length is 9cm, the blade width is 3.2cm, and the weight is 3g. The blade is feathery and has a crisscross pattern. The flying feather blade is said to be a short blade formed by a feather of the nine-day phoenix left by the earth after three thousand years of refining. After the molding, only the weight of a feather will be thrown into the air and will slowly fall like a feather. Therefore, the name Feifei, although extremely light but cut iron, kills people without blood.

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