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"Ok?"
Gu Nan holds the cup and looks at the black feathers falling on the table. The brow is slightly wrinkled.
feather? Crow?
Thinking, looking up at the sky, the air is endless, there is no shadow of half a bird.
······
Slowly lift the cup to your mouth, pour the water from the cup into the mouth and gently swallow.
Gu Nan sighed lightly.
The cup was lowered and a soft whistling sound was heard with the wooden table.
At the same time, the black feathers on the Gu Nan table were like weathered, and they spread out gently.
A light smoke disappeared into the night.
"Hey!"
When the wind rang, a person suddenly appeared, accompanied by a black mist, scattered from the eaves above the city gate, and quickly explored the direction of Gu Nan, with a feather between the two fingers.
Look carefully and see the texture of the metal above the feathers, indicating that it is not a normal feather, but a blade of human life.
The feather-like blade was caught at the fingertip of the man, flashing a little cold light, passing quickly between the two, and taking Gu Nan’s throat.
Everything happens between the moments, quietly silent.
The feathers had almost reached the front of Gu Nan, and the man’s face also showed a smile of confidence before his hand.
Until Gu Nan's body, suddenly a sword light appeared, and the night was shining.
If everything slows down, the sword guards open the feathers and stab the man's chest.
"boom!"
The sword light dissipated, and the man dispersed into a crow in the air while the figure quickly retreated. It appeared on the edge of the wall and fell there.
Because it is too fast, it is like suddenly appearing there.
From the beginning to the end, except for the Jianguang, Gu Nan seems to have never been moved. The only difference is the black sword that has been held in her hands.
The man was a man, dressed in an ink-colored robes, with a black-necked feather of the crow on his neckline. His body was slender, his skin was slightly pathologically pale, and his eyes were painted with two lavender lines.
At this time, he was standing in front of Gu Nan's eyes with a vigilance and a little panic, a hand hidden behind him, the tiger's mouth broke open, blood slid down the feathers on his robes.
"The black sword is unremarkable, and it’s really sullen...·"
The man’s voice took these breaths, and he apparently had already used all his strength, but he was still out of the sword.
Under the sword, he was proud of his vain and useless, and he could only hide and hide.
The previous sword, if he was slower, he wanted his life.
The hand hidden behind him is still shaking slightly.
"Imaginary?" Gu Nan looked at the crow flying out and disappeared into the night.
I looked at the man standing by the city and said.
“The light work is good, and there is still some fire.”
After that, the unremarkable light in the hand screamed, and a sword blade revealed the scabbard. The reflection of the sword in the moonlight reflected the figure of Gu Nan.
"It’s not too early, I don’t know, what is your visit to me?”
At the same time, an indescribable killing spread out from the body and caught the people in front of him.The man’s breath slammed, and the wind rolled his feathers on his shoulders.
I only feel that my body has become extremely heavy, and there is something that is pressing myself.
The eyes behind the face are staring at themselves, like the feeling of being stared by a beast.
My heart is horrified.
What is in front of me is a monster.
The throat was fretting, and the face was still a smirk, but the smile was so stiff that the man was half-squatting: "Under the Crow."
"This visit was ordered by my Korean general and came to the generals."
He deliberately lowered his posture, but there were some small movements in his hand, and a feather fell into the injured hand behind him. .
"Korea." Gu Nan nodded and nodded. "What do you have to say to me?"
"And, you just shot a shot." Gu Nan's eyes are not fierce, but the cold makes the Raven almost have the urge to escape.
"I think, you are killing me, is it true?"
"sand···"
The unqualified blade was slowly pulled out from the scabbard.
The Crow has no doubt that he will wait for the horrible sword of the horror.
"boom!"
No longer hesitating, the figure of the Raven suddenly smashed into a group of smoke shadows, and a few strange crows rushed out of the black smoke and rushed to Gu Nan to disturb her moment of sight.
It is this kind of obstacle illusion, Gu Nan concentrated, but the crow has already rushed her, this is a real crow.
At the same time, a few sharp feathers broke out.
Jianguang also dragged a pair of exercises in the moment, and the sword was swaying, and the air around him was twisted in. The feathers flying in the air were directly smashed.
After a sword, the city head resumed calm, and the figure had already flown far away. The blood was left on the ground, scattered feathers, and the body of a crow.
"Hey." No one turned in the hand and regained the sheath.
Gu Nan looked at the crow that fell on the ground, and was able to follow the letter to the valley.
South Korea, it is very likely to grasp the news.
The Raven doesn’t know who it is, it’s a name to listen to the name.
No. It may be a grassroots person.
The light work is really fast, that is, she did not leave him.
Don't want to change.
Gu Nan finally glanced at the direction in which the Ravens retreated. They did not chase and turned and walked down the city.
The crow's figure swiftly passed through the night, and the back was soaked by cold sweat.
The blood in the chest and the wide-mouth wound continued to flow out, making his pale face weaker.
The will of the army, the black sword is unqualified···
I remembered it silently.
Such a sword, it seems that she hurt the rumors of the six-finger black man of the Mohist is really credible.
It seems that there is a fear of chasing troops, and the pace has accelerated a few points. If a breeze blows away in the air.
It’s cold and thin, and at the end of the year, when it’s cold again, it’s snowing.
The snow that has been raging has covered the wilderness and the mountains outside the night, and the white ones.
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