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- Shi Feng was at a loss for words.
He can certainly argue with Qin Fangyang.
What we are talking about is the loss of the three battles. This matter is not up to you, Qin Fangyang.
However, Qin Fangyang's injury is so serious, and he still upholds his original intention. There is no point in arguing, and it will only lower his identity for nothing.
Zu Qilin sighed for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Time has been delayed for too long. Even if this person is a hero, we have given him enough face. Mo Yi, kill him!"
Hesitation flashed in Mo Qilin Mo Yi's eyes, and there was still a look of respect. If possible, he really didn't want to kill Qin Fangyang.
Such a worthy enemy.
He really shed the last drop of blood for his goal!
Now, all he has left is his spiritual will, which is forcibly holding on!
?Sacrifice your life to protect your life, put everything into action!
At this moment, Qin Fangyang, in order to procrastinate for more time and hope for a second, has not even blew himself up!
Even if he was injured again and again, even if he knew that if he continued to fight, he would die in vain, and he would not even have a chance to make money, but he still chose to bleed to death without blowing himself up!
Because after the self-destruction it is the time for the three clans to attack Shangjing!
?He finally used words to run on the dragon, phoenix and unicorn and promised that he would not die and go to Beijing without any harm. How could he give up so easily?
Knowing that the hope is slim, I still use my whole life to try my best!
"Brother Qin! Give up!"
Mo Yi's dense sword light as usual relaxed, and said softly: "You have tried your best."
Qin Fangyang didn't say a word, but Jian Guang suddenly became fierce.
The opponent's sword power slowed down, and based on the warrior's instinct, the sword light suddenly rose sharply.
But his mind is already in a trance.
In a trance, it seems to have returned to the moment when he and Qianqian went out to travel the mountains and rivers.
That was the most beautiful memory in my life.
The corner of the eye is full of affection.
The tip of the nose is lingering, full of fragrance.
"Qianqian"
He was in a trance, his eyes were a little misty, and a little tender.
And that the unforgettable pain.
"It's a long regret"
? Qin Fangyang's face was extremely lonely and lonely.
At this moment, he forgot everything, forgot that he was still fighting, and the sword dodge was already an instinctive action, and his thoughts seemed to leave his body and float away
Drops of fresh blood slowly ooze out, and the color is already very pale.
However, the missing figure in his heart became clearer and clearer.
Lu Qianqian, who is all over the country, seems to be wearing her favorite moon white dress, standing in front of him affectionately but with painful eyes, looking at him.
"I was originally a couple of gods and gods, and once the mandarin ducks broke their wings I am still young and middle-aged, and Qing is already old You have reincarnation, and I have no chance of rebirth; don't be linked by souls and dreams, and don't restore memories For the rest of your life, years to comeI will be safe and happyI only wish you a happy life"
Qin Fangyang murmured, his voice was very low and ethereal.
On the opposite side, Mo Qilin held Qin Fangyang's sword and asked in surprise, "What did you say?" He couldn't hear clearly.
say what?
Qin Fangyang's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.
It seems that a few little guys appeared in front of them again, Zuo Xiaoduo, Li Chenglong, Long Yusheng, Wan Lixiu
Zuo Xiaoduo seems to be still being mean.
Qin Fangyang showed a heartfelt smile on his face, and murmured: "I really want to beat you up again"
With a bang
Mo Yi supported Qin Fangyang's sword with little force, but Qin Fangyang staggered and failed to stand still.
"Why¡¡"
Mo Yi sighed softly: "Sorry!"
He has already seen that Qin Fangyang is exhausted and unable to recover. The greatest respect is to fulfill his wish to die on the battlefield.
Jian Guang, who was originally slightly sluggish, suddenly accelerated, like a shooting star in the sky, flashing past!
It is also a pass through!
However, Qin Fangyang still remembered that the reinforcements were not yet coming, and his mission had not yet been completed.
Can't die yet!
There was a flash of instinct.
There was only a soft rubbing sound, and Qin Fangyang's legs fell off the body, but there was still not much blood flowing out of the legs when they were separated from the body.
?The void below was torn apart!
?The Star Picking Emperor You Xingchen, the Mo Zu burst into tears, and with the Star Soul master, he rushed out with anger and anxiety on his face!
Let out a loud shout: "The three clans of dragon and phoenix! Don't be presumptuous!!"
The sound is like thunder shaking the sky!
Wang Lingyun's last soul wave, rest in peace, no more regrets.
came back!
Teacher Qin, they are back!
Although you haven't seen it, I'm going to tell you right now.
We did it!
We used our lives to win a chance for Shangjingcheng!
You, did not sacrifice in vain!
After all, I will not disgrace the name of the descendants of the God of War!
¡¡¡¡
¡¾. . A poem to see off Teacher Qin. Mr. Qin lived a lonely life, full of affection, the man's heart was as hard as iron, and he tried his hand to mend the cracks in the sky. nice!
Let's talk about grievances and grievances, look at today, the mountains and rivers are broken, and there are so many heroes.
Walk alone with a sword and sing loudly, thirsty for the blood of the enemy chieftain.
Laughing that fame and fame are insignificant, I only sigh that the red hair is covered with snow.
Remember that year, the tenderness can still be felt; now look high, the moon in the sky.
Throughout the ages, the heart has not rested, and the long-term memory is reminiscent; looking for the traces of the Yiren, stepping through the mountain gap.
?This feeling is long and endless, and there are enemies in all directions.
Draw your sword and fight madly in the sky, the man's heart is like iron in this life.
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