Friday, March 25, 2011

and welcome his finger toward the past

To get out faster because Duanmu side, the result is Weiming Yuan and Zhuang Ning on the beat, with each step back, Duanmu side are a laugh. Although these rooms are spacious, in the end space is limited, Duanmu now been moved to the side of the site near the commercial fishing, commercial fishing rod is also a whirl attack in the ranks. The first one was Duanmu party escaped, but the offensive commercial fishing is endless, once pole shadow of a thousand, and cover up. Duanmu can no longer avoid the side see, stretched out his right arm on the frame up, then the sound bites, the commercial fisheries of the cold iron rod is even hard slid his arm to the meat. Chong Quan also drawn sword hanging on the wall next to join battle Wai Ting Jian side of the lower back piercing Duanmu, Duanmu side of a counterassaulted, actually taken away at his sword. Chong Quan feel dismay, but also in turning back the sword quickly. Weiming Yuan and Zhuang Ning on the look, both Juzhang attack in the ranks, this time because of scruples that there are other two, so they use none of the top martial arts. Duanmu side shrieking loudly, raise their hands to sweep away the cross, while acupuncture on bone, although extremely cold the momentum built up, four went every one will be forced to actually take a step back. He then straight toward the commercial fishery on collision, commercial fishing pole and then sweep across the intention of forcing him to go back, who knows grinned side of the square, explore the other arm to hold the rod head. Commercial fishing pole forced back wins, Duanmu side fingers, such as iron, where the won back? Upon seeing the remaining three was shocked, actually stop forget the attack. Commercial fishing dead lift a bit, still no slightest effect. Suddenly Xinyi Heng, lost his fishing rod, proximity to near to, arrogance that points to go toward his heart. Duanmu side does not seem to think he will play this desperate, they withdrew busy fishing rod, and welcome his finger toward the past.

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