舌尖轻刷过颤抖的花蕊

Zuo Taichong leaned back and straightened his legs. At the moment when Yang Ji offered his hand of death, he slapped his left hand on his body. He lowered his body to the ground, turned a corner, and shot back in the direction of the diagonal brake. At the same time, he stabbed Yang Ji with the shadow blade in his right hand. Trying to resist Yang Ji's death hand....