Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

Go to experience the specific feeling, the blade is very satisfied.

But now it is not sleeping.

So what do he want to do?

Of course, it is a cultivation, every day of practice is essential.

A layer of martial arts is on the ground, and then the blade will be put on the wild grass leaves, so that they are only comfortable and able to cover up the white light from them.

However, in order to avoid having some unknown creatures, this poisonous snake hidden in the opposite grass, the blade must be prepared for this.

A layer of powder that exudes a faint irritating odor will be covered by 10 meters.

The little snake snake who lurked in the grass did not move, this is to let the blade suspect that the owner is secretly selling fake goods.

Don't you? Is it true that the knife could not smell?

Don't look at this is just a little bit of irritating smell in the blade, but there is no difference in stinking!

"It's really a perseverance, since this is no way."

The blade is sighing, and his personally built black iron sword appears in hand and goes it.

But I didn't want the blade to take the second step, it flew like a direction opposite to the blade!

......

The blade silently looked at it from: "It's quite keen, but also, spare you."

After receiving black iron, he went to practice, but this is not deep cultivation.

During the cultivation, some guests were coming around the blade, but they all consciously left, which made the blade feel comfortable - it saved the strength of the road.

When the day must be completed every day, this large land is silent in addition to three or two two-two loose insects.

The star is scattered, the moon offset.

This should be covered by a Hutong, is being shrouded in a whitening, there is a different sacred beauty.

The blade is lying on the hammock, a feet swayed, the head is stunned, and the bright eyes are staying with the sky, gradually blur.

He remembered his mother.

The meteor rosted, he gently scared the tears of the eyes.

Don't worry, mother.

I will live well.

......

Nothing night, when the blade wakes up, this day is still.

After a simple wash, he took the hammock, and the traces of the way will stay.

As for the powder powder, a rain will solve the problem.

Go out of the forest and return to the avenue.

The map is spread, the blade is in hand.

After about half an hour, you can reach the twilight city after seeing the map.

After receiving the map, just take a short time.

The rear has the sound of the horse.

The blade is not surprising. Although this day is a star day, some people have got up.

It is not that they don't want to be comfortable to sleep in warm and soft beds, just, for life, for a old small food and clothing, there is no way.

The blade retreats to the roadside, which is from blocking the way.

"drive!"

The sound is messy, this is a team.

The sound is getting bigger.

That's the frontier driver is a little surprised to watch the blade of the front side.

This time actually walks alone on this road? It is still a young man, and the light and shadow interlaced is not true, but it should be a beautiful young man.

If he doesn't mind, he doesn't mind, he will stop this teenager, but this will stop.

The blade turned back, nodded from the middle-aged car who came to this side, and he greeted.

Seeing, the middle-aged car is also nod, and then puts his eyes back to the front, a whip posing, it is not heavy, a high drink: "Driving!"

Driving a car is crossing the blade.

A touch of fish is accompanied by the sound of the water waves.

The traffic is getting farther away.

Or is it still a shining star silent hidden hidden in void.

The month will disappear.

The blade is sitting on a carriage that transports fresh melon fruit.

Why did he fall? He is a man who wants to measure the earth!

In fact, there is nothing, that is, the blade wants to eat a breakfast in the city.

This driving is an old man, listening to the old man, these melons are all self-producing, fresh.

And it is natural fertilizer. When fertilizing, the weight is full of feet, and it is definitely not less than the other family.

The old man is going to send the store to the store, he sighed: "I am in the fruits, I have to pull it over there."

The blade bite a old man to give him a big cake, laugh: "There is a good place, you are also relaxed here, but why doesn't Gong do not give these son?"

The old man smiled, his face was full of proud: "Hey, my family is more than I have more interest, but he is a soul, or the 23th level!

Our Chen Jia is really a grand tomb, and there is a golden phoenix in the grass. Twenty-third level soul teacher, don't say that in our village, there are a few villages around you!

I was still called 'Chen Lao' by the township, this is the treatment of the village head! And my family has added this kid, it is a good organization ... "