When you say it, you don't say it, wait until you want to say it, you are afraid that no one will listen to it anymore.

As for the bamboo.

"I remember you and your family," Stone said, turning to Shen and leaving.

Bamboo suddenly changed his face.

Family.

His family, yes, he and his family, were all in his uncle.

His family was his uncle’s slave.

“The whole man shook, unable to say a word.

“I say, I say.”

But there was no one outside, and at this time, as Shi Yi said, who would listen to him.

No one will listen to him.

Bamboo gently moved the shen son, leaning against the wall, he had been tortured by the stone, the body on the shen several injuries, this will move, are painful.

Although he is a lower person, he can be on the side of the breeze shen, and there is no difference between ordinary young masters, not to mention the honor, but a lot of things Qing, as long as the order, someone to do it.

There was a time when I suffered like this.

As soon as the stone did not go to interrogate the branches, and did not even disturb the smell, the news was spread out.

Mountain

Ying Yuyang looked at the sleeping girl, so small, with a pale face and a red lips like blood.

Gently pick up her hand, and the back of the hand is raised.

"Swelling"

Lai Li immediately went to ask for a thicker stay.

“Lord” stands on one side.

“Come and show her.”

Get ahead immediately.

Lai took the paddle and covered it on Zhu Xiao's wrist, and it was thick to give Zhu Xiao's pulse.

"The pulse is already peaceful, at present, she may be a little perceptive, but can not hear, even if you wake up can not see, even if you can't move, you can't talk."

“Yang Yang closed his eyes.

Get up and go to the window, "Even if the legend of the living dead?"

“Yes”

There was a lot of silence in the house.

In silence, there is a lot of killing and violence.

If there is no fear and love AI, Yingyang will be a tyrant.

Thick thought so.

"Find a way to cure her, if not, find someone to refine the medicine."

The point is to test people.

Until you try to save people.

"Lord, do you want to ask Master out of the mountain," asked the deep and tentative xing.

His master had been closed and had not been out for a long time.

But if Master does not shut down and does not come to save this little girl, Xueyang will let countless girls do the trial and add countless souls.

"You fly pigeons to him, three days ri can not catch up, take the same age girl as a trial," said Shu Yuyang, hand to sign out.

“Yes”

The thick response went down.

He knew that he was serious, and don’t think he was joking.

If the heavy master does not appear, then he will pass on the order to take the girl of the same age to test, how to wake up Zhu Xiaoping safely.

When Shi Yi's flying pigeon passed the book into the hands of Yi Yuyang, he looked at a few eyes and left the house in front of the breeze.

The wind reached out and took a look, and at the same time anger and pain.

It really is a fool.

"Ai Yang" breeze called lightly.

Lan Yi glanced at him, “No, no smell of feathers.”

“But it’s not right, smell the people she came from,” Lan Yi said.

Smell the family has already been defeated, smelly hands do not have much money, these years, if not rely on the king's palace, not to mention the shop left by the family, even the old house may not be able to keep.

“If someone buys her,” he said.

In those bags, there is only one piece of medicine.

If you know the doctor, you will know what the two drugs are, just look at it, but it can be placed in Zhu Xiao's medicine.

This must not have been an accident, someone wanted to hurt Zhu Xiao.

And Zhu Xiao has never complained to people, and there are not many people who know she exists.

And the smell of evil.

"Perhaps her sister's death will not be able to get away with her."

I finished looking at the wind.

The wind heard a little dazed, and some consternation and surprise, "This, this"

He does not believe.

I don't dare to think, how can smell, how can it be a murderer who killed and smelled feathers?

“At that time, she was still young.”

"To give birth to a snake scorpion heart, you still need to look at the age of the sun."

Implicit anger.

The wind still spoke, and Lan Yi pulled him.

No eyes, at this time, in front of the Yang Yang said everything is wrong.

“What does Ayang mean?”

Sui Yuyang pondered for a moment before he said, "Just kill her like this, cheap her, I want her to be afraid of ri all day long, she does not like to make a play, then a good stupor to go down."

Lan Yi, Wan Qing breeze can not help shaking the trembling Shen son.

Very cold.

He looked at the two of them, “Go away.”

“Yes”

The wind and Lan Yi almost ran out.

Out of the library, I went to look for the thick.

Now living in the house of Stone I, it is sorting out the medicine.

The “brother” cried softly.

He answered with a deep, faint voice, and even a look did not give alms to the breeze.

“Brother, give me some medicine for your wounds.”

He looked at the wind, “has it been beaten?”

“

The wind suddenly blackfaced.

He and Lan Yi were whipped, and many people knew it.

“You insulted me.”

"I am not interested in men, not interested in your kind of waste" thick and faint voice, but found a bottle of medicine to lose to the side of the hidden smile Lan Yi, "Lan Yi, you seem to feel, very sense of accomplishment"

"No, no," Lan Yi hurried out loud, taking the medicine and running away.

The wind looks thick, "brother, you really bear to look at my pain."

"He who cannot die" said thickly, looking at the breeze, "you know, because your idleness, how many people want to kill."

“

The wind heard the words, and suddenly stood up straight to the shen son.

I don’t dare to hang myself anymore.

Master will soon come to the mountain, and you will wait to continue to be whipped."

“

The wind suddenly frightened his face.

Master is coming, Master is coming.

The Master shot more than the yupling of the yupling.

It is a traumatization, will not kill him, Master shoots, it is internal injury, can not see, do not want to human Xing life, but to live life is better than death.

"If you catch your own medicine, send yourself to the mountains, all this will not happen, will not give the enemy in the dark opportunity, the breeze, you do not forget, what kind of person you follow, but also think about how many people after he shen attached to him, if he happens, you should know, follow him will be what the end, how many people would rather go to the battlefield to fight for him, fight to death, rather than besieged by his enemies, hanged."

“Shit, stupid, swearing you’re all dirty my mouth.”

He put the whip away and said, “Fuck off.”