The old man who watered the flowers was so angry that he grabbed the soldier and lifted him up.
Blood, along his wound outflow more, all sprinkles on the flower soil.
The other soldiers saw this, scared saya son to run.
They are not afraid of the dead!
What we are afraid of is strange people!
The old man's every move is too weird!
Back flow clean soldier's blood, the old man recognized his body again.
"Burying his body is not his life It's not a waste! "
His eyes slightly swept, he looked at Ling Luoyu without expression, and then picked up the water to sprinkle the blood on the flowers and leaves with water.
"This man, when he is alive, has countless benefits. When he dies, he has only one benefit left Now, when he makes the best use of it, he can be regarded as a complete life... "
"Why did the old man suddenly interfere in the affairs of us people after seeing it so thoroughly?"
Ling Luoyu's fingertips moved, picked off a piece of blood stained flowers and leaves, drooping eyes to play.
"I don't know that things are different from people. What you saw and what you saw at the beginning is not the same as today...."
Watering the old man's mouth slightly pick up, the corner of his eyes quietly swept her, still watering: "do you know who I am?"
"The old man, not to mention us, is afraid that the king of the mackerel family may not know the identity of the old man..."
According to their opinion, the cultivation of this martial art was not vulgar when he made friends with the old king of the Spanish people.
If so, he must have had an identity before, which would never be a simple "martial arts" title.
But we do not know, can only show that among the people of the Spanish people, it is estimated that no one knows who he is!
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