Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

Her small body was just stunted and a little chubby pig. www>

A figure flashed in front of him, and Shui Qianjue stood in front of Luo Liuling with ease.

"Unfortunately, the strength is still too weak."

Shui Qianjue shook his head and said a disdainful evaluation.

This little girl is still surprising again and again, which is simply too shocking. [

"How will you be here."

Luo Liuling was fully on guard, knowing that in a duel, if he slackened even a little, he would die without skin.

"Don't be nervous, I won't say it."

Shui Qianjue's peachy eyes flashed, as if she was discharging a current, but unfortunately, facing an insulator like Luo Liuling, even a strong current is useless.

This flirt, it's useless to discharge electricity to an eight-year-old child.

Luo Liuling rolled his eyes, the last time he saw him playing flute in a cold manner, he thought he was a cold person, but he didn't expect to be a narcissist.

Luo Liuling didn't bother to continue, and continued with his training.

It's just a place moved, as long as this guy dares to speak out, she will definitely tear his mouth apart.

The bamboo leaves in his hand surrounded Luo Liuling's body again, this is what the ancients called internal force.

She didn't know when she had this inner strength, it seemed that after eating the fruit that Xiao Bai brought last time, there was a warm current in her lower abdomen.

Slowly, this warm current became stronger and stronger, and every meridian in the body seemed to receive sufficient sunlight, filling Luo Liuling's every movement with strength.

Shui Qianjue watched the little girl practice martial arts with great interest, and said a few words from time to time.

"Woman, this pose is really good, but your figure is not well developed yet."

"Woman, you are trying to seduce me."

Black lines appeared on Luo Liuling's forehead, and the movements of his hands became more and more unstable.

This show-bag is a woman, and she is in a good concentration, but she is also disturbed by this show-bag.

"go to hell"

With a soft drink, Luo Liuling put his feet on tiptoe and rose into the air.

Dusty, with an air of arrogance, headed straight up. [

Shui Qianjue's expression was still sluggish, and he circled the bamboo around him, trying to avoid the kick. Luo Liuling saw that Shui Qianjue was moving fast. Damn, it turns out that martial arts are not weak. People fight for the second time.

His body followed Shui Qianjue closely, one white and one green circled around the bamboo.

In the bamboo forest, there was a lot of flying. Although Shui Qianjue didn't use all his strength, he was already surprised by Luo Liuling's moves.