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Although she had a festival with an Xiaoyao, she couldn't see anyone humiliating him so much. Even if he was in a mess now and had no strength to fight back, it was like seeing a general kicked by a soldier ruffian. It was very bad.

These people are dead!

They eat and drink in the leeward, and an Xiaoyao lies unconscious on the snow with his cheeks against the snow.

Summer green gnash teeth, so frozen, will freeze people bad, if the face to freeze stiff how to do?

This group of people will not care if he is alive.

No, we can't wait.

They come here, even if they climb, she can take an Xiaoyao out of the snow mountain, and won't let them humiliate him so much.

Xia Qing looked down at her injury and frowned slightly. Someone wanted to be convenient and left the crowd temporarily. Xia Qing, with her waist down, quietly followed him. When he untied the belt, she suddenly ran up, covering his mouth with one hand and breaking his head with the other.

She dragged people to the back of the rock, all of which happened quietly. However, Xia Qing was also unlucky. As soon as she dragged people behind the rock, she heard a man shouting, "the woman is still alive, that woman is still alive..."

She was so angry that she shot at her body. The man dodged quickly and quickly hid behind the rock. Xia Qing cursed her, but she didn't dare to hit hard. The leg injury split again because of the movement of Juli è.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she picked up a stone from the snow and threw it in one direction. All of a sudden, bullets from three directions shot at the stone. They formed a circle and trapped her.

Xia Qing sneered and went out from the other side, and then covered by the snow and wind, she hid patiently. At this time, she was more patient. She didn't dare to have any action. After a while, a head appeared behind the rock over there.

Xia Qing shot his head, the sound of the gun, she immediately rolled to one side, her hiding place, by a number of bullets, splashed countless snowflakes, one of them has a good perspective, chasing Xia Qing, because he is too angry, his face is ferocious, stand up and scream wildly.

This is taboo.

Xia Qing lies on his back and slides out on the snow. Then she shoots him and hits him in the chest.

Then, she quickly got up and ran after another person. Suddenly, there was a dark shadow diving down from the rock. Xia Qing turned back to shoot. She was knocked down on the ground by him, and the gun was knocked out for a long time.

The man's muzzle pointed at Xia Qing's head and opened. Xia Qing's legs curled up, and he was very painful. The muzzle of the gun missed the target and flew over Xia Qing's head. Xia Qing kicked his chest.

For a moment, she forgot that her leg was seriously injured. She did not kick anyone else, and all the strength hurt herself. She felt numb and almost fainted.

Another seized the opportunity, pointed the gun at her and yelled, "don't move!"

Xia Qing squats on the ground, holding the snow in one hand.

It was very inconvenient for her to fight. She often forgot that she was hurt. She couldn't move her legs and feet. It was very painful to move.

"Her life is so big. Neither of them died, but so many of us died." One of them said not Gandhi, slightly gnashing his teeth, looking at Xia Qing's eyes, are hate, an Xiaoyao is held by another person.

At this time, I woke up leisurely.

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