Broken strings

 Setting sun, such as blood, Laying a dream. Wufeng Mountain House Mexican Merlin Crescent Shichiku: Ice Ya Qing Yun.
Deserted paper looked blankly in front of all, in the hands of the fall was unconscious. how could this be?! who told him that this was not true?! just Nankeyimeng?! a nightmare?! his rhyme hh children with immediate bloody palace condensate Yayun, deserted the text forgot reaction. originally peaceful Merlin, now lying dead everywhere, rivers of blood. it did not matter, it is important: the case of the piano, one case with blood, wearing a purple skirts of the palace Yayun dream down in a pool of blood. ; Symphony must sound mm Purple soaked his breast; pale face, long eyelashes weak volume dropped, had the clearest eyes covered; often he laughs, and Hongyan lost lip color; raven hair messy down to the ground. All in all, a free life.
like crazy, deserted the text toward the palace Yayun, picked up the trend of the cold palace has Ya Yun, sad voice blurted out: you come back? cough hh hh I do not be sad, Keke hh enough; rhyme hh children do not regret it. is hh hh Keke future, can not, then, for you Fuqin the hh hh hanging down, eyes closed dies. Lamei snowy Yeru Yun, broken piano string sound destruction of driving into the distance.'m glad to death Nanke Purple Dream Sword Lethal ink flash driving into the distance.
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day before, the ice Ya Qing Yun; clear day in early snow. < br> in front of the case of banks, a woman sitting Fuqin. dressed in a dreamy purple clothes, long Wusi set into the clouds with Yinzan bun Futie remaining hair down to your waist. pale face, the eyebrows do not draw the fibers, lips do not point and Dan; long lashes volume, like a pair of youthful xingmou, clear and Youyuan. slender fingers fiddled with the strings, strings and singing deduction, but also self-contained, Vice untold screen, dazzling beauty.
Pieces Ruqirusu, plaintive sorrow must, fresh and elegant rhythm, like incense in the case of banks with a superbly sandalwood burning: short dream. Yu without strong, clear and not false, dream-like; a glance is Shanghao spice smell. This one disappeared more than thirty years spices, but in this reproduction; presumably, its owner is also not so clear Li, Mei and impressive, right?! < br> clear text, why you want to leave? just for revenge? why did you leave?
an end, after the piano case, a woman real estate broker Anxian, Chords halted. help the case into the sky, standing in a Plum Blossoms line next to Ting-Ting standing. This woman is the owner of the ice Ya Yun Qing Palace Yayun mm.
Merlin in the rushing sound of the birds flush the Listening to the Zither, also disturbed the palace Yayun meditation. beautiful brought back a touch of graceful arc lips and slowly sat back down beside the piano case. real estate broker designated string, string sound out of action, but also a grievance.
know, clear text. This is probably the last child can rhyme you do. You will come back to you?
buckle and singing strings, Ya Yin Qing Yun, cited in birds towards the sound, the snow butterflies dance. to Meiban numerous ups and downs, Snow Plowing snow, sprinkle the corner of Sunset In the white snow, red as blood. well a rather clear picture! long time, echoed.
from six months ago, sent out the signal that enemies door. Nangong Yayun has sent out the signal that Merlin had lost to the depths of martial arts treasure Jones mm long Symphony absolutely sound, she can not believe this has not lead to these people. This does not, the fish bait!
Qing Wen , Yun children avenged you, you are not, they will come back?
suddenly a song with the lip sip, smiling very brilliant touch of laughter; escape from the deep throat sound chuckle. her Palace Yayun, can be said that today was very happy.
Qing Wen, Yun children and the hairpin, and can help you revenge. then, you will not go, is not it?
ask a finished, elegant palace No strings just sound rope rhyme. real estate broker with light strings, gazing stare piano sheet, eyelashes, such as after the xingmou past brighter. slowly opening: , coming out a cup of tea these days? Yayun Fuqin for you. elegant palace Yayun. gust blew, purple yarn clouds, dream smoke, it had forgotten to ask doubts exports.
wipe, pick, hook, draw, ask hh complex fingering his best, outline absolutely clear that a very elegant music. a ring, heavy blocks are scared. because this song is never lost to the long-tone mm Yayun, 17 years old, ice Ya Qing Yun's successor, lifelong resident here. you can take that? Do not let other people joke hospitality ill young girl. people heard this, though look different, but, or sit on hold, quietly listening to the melodious sound of the piano.
song finished palace Yayun eye lift your breath, the words: Please leave the remaining older you can go. it? him out! Symphony must produce sound r l can spare you girl die, leaving his entire body! deserted text is hiding a big man behind the girls, ah really cowards hh mm The men stand up and roar. but the words to half, yet the air to a purple glow flash from the across his neck, suddenly mute.
people back to God, that man had stopped breathing; neck a blood line, like a red necklace. groups of people restless, got up and saw the palace Yayun sections, his face is still a charming and elegant smile. hands, but a whole body multi-colored magic purple sash, streaming flash faint purple. No, not color sash! but a soft sword! tip, just drop a drop of blood.
an ordinary sword, but the colorful scene of the eight soft sword. rare, right? Ha ha ~! I do this to, is absolutely sound r l Symphony l in a violet r. Ha ha ~! chuckle a few noise, then said: r l Symphony will never sound the best flash r a l ink to him. seen it? is a piece of his body ink fringed belt. It is clear text disrespectful, Siyouyugu! believe what this girl sword in an instant kill. still in shock, forgetting all the reaction.
, the words in, but Duoliaoyifen murderous indifference.
cold words of humble people in the wake of the trance, take out weapons, devices to attack the palace Yayun. Nangong Yayun dancing weapons resist. vast momentum, flush birds, crashing Meiban; snow, have also fallen.
palace elegance to the public, although to an enemy, but not lost at the, upper hand. swords in, saw the flashing purple such as the snake in general. group of people from outside will fall one by one, Palace Yayun stature, but still light and agile. more than one hour of battling, the enemy had been killed or injured more than half.
silent, a Charm-like figure as the cold outside the drift into war situation from Merlin, the guard at the palace elegance to go hand in hand side. his weapon, and it is Palace Yayun carved handle at two Zhuanwen: Mexico flash. He is a lonely Man!
deserted adding text to speed up the end of the war. about Zhancha time, the remaining people have died. Nangong Yayun staggering Looking at the side of the deserted text, Shuimou in the hazy mist thrown up, cover the black and the pupil.
long time, they do not have to speak. blink away the tears of an eyesore, pulled deserted Palace Yayun Man's hand, seemed to confirm his existence.
River Palace elegance to the case ran to sit down, Xianzhi fiddle strings, melodious music ring Che Meilin again.
text as old as cold and lonely, without a word of staring Palace Yayun. in the eyes of gentle Nama prove that the person in front of his children's attention.
joy may be tempered meet their awareness. plum trees, the needles of a fired case, gazing after the deserted Palace rhyming text. When he found , needles have been close.
throat. Qijueshenwang tree man at once, while the palace Yayun, his face pale moment too.
If Meiban fall, slowly slide down. Shuimou staring deserted text, like a figure to be forever in his heart, life after life; also like to use the dough, pathetic eyes told him: Yun children ...... love you.