Although they once swore that Yan Nanfei would succeed without fear of life and death, when this day of life and death really comes, who doesn’t want to entrust life and death to Yan Nanfei, who can fight side by side with him?

Yin six also have this fantasy.
Not long ago, before his sword was inserted into Yan Beichuan’s body, before Yan Beichuan said his name.
He kept fantasizing that Brother Yan was no longer silent!
Now Yan Nanfei is finally no longer silent. He is in front of his own eyes.
But Yin Liu was not moved at all. He was at a loss. He couldn’t tell which camp Brother Yan was in front of him!
It’s good to be unclear!
At least I won’t know the truth!
At least not from disappointment to despair!
Yin Liu respectfully presented the sword in his hands to Yan Nanfei "I hope Xiao Liu didn’t let Brother Yan down this time."
Yin Liuyin is very low.
This sentence is for Yan Nanfei alone.
Yin six this sentence directly pierced Yan Nanfei’s heart. Yan Nanfei looked at the sword, and that one was not ordinary. It hurt slightly in his heart.
His right hand trembled a little.
He doesn’t know if he should reach out and pick up this sword, which is stained with Yanbeichuan’s blood and life.
He looked at Yin Liu’s face, which was slightly pale but more of a kind of death-free face.
He knew that Yin Liu was waiting.
This time he didn’t keep waiting too long.
He didn’t remain silent for long.
Finally, his tremble hand slowly lifted up and took that unusual sword. He held the sword hard. He made his hand stop shaking and his heart stop aching.
Then Yin Liu smiled slightly, and ten comrades couldn’t bear to look at each other. The enemy general’s eyes were cold, and Sima Wenyuan was deep and with anger, counting the imperial civil and military officials’ eyes and stabbing the sword out!
That sword went into Yin Liu’s body!
Yin six eyes transient hole! His face is stiff with laughter! He finally realized the feeling of being stabbed by this sword, which was a burning feeling of all the internal organs!
Black blood flowed down the corners of the mouth.
Yan Nanfei’s figure in Yin Liudong’s eyes finally leaned forward to swallow his last breath before Yin Liufei heard a sentence.
Yan Nanfei’s words
"You didn’t let brother down! I have never let my brother down! "
"Cough … Cough … Little six brothers and younger brothers, tired …"
Yin six closed his eyes.
The ten comrades shed tears.
Yan Nanfei drew his sword!
The body of that sword became glittering and flaming, and the body of that sword burned inch by inch in this mighty rainstorm and turned to ashes.
The sword eventually turned into a ball of fireworks in the palm of Yan Nanfei’s hand, and the fireworks annihilated into a glittering and translucent pearl with red light.
That’s not a sword, that’s a bead.
A pearl in Yanbeichuan, which has been searching for a long time, risked its life and finally died.
A bait fly from Yannan finally set up her own life bead.
That’s an evil spirit bead.
It is said that the pearl comes from a mixed picture of Jun Tian Qi Tu!
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