Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

"The big old is a big old, I know that I am killing."

"If she stabs?"

"I am not idiot."

"Your hypocharities are really awesome."

"If you have this, you spit a big master to see it ~"

I really want a knife to smash him ...

The sword did not stab, it fell on the ground.

When the blade opened his eyes, Zhu Ziqing hugged him.

"Big bad guys, you know that I can't do any hand, right?" Zhu Zhu clear himself.

"Well." The blade is caressing her hair, shameless should be.

"If I really stab,"

"Or that sentence, in addition to fatal areas, I don't dodge."

Zhu Zhuqing was light, and she was forgived her.

Just thinking that he actually thinking about Rong Rong, she is not a taste.

Looking at the smelly clearing, I still want to die. At this time, I took this spoiled radish with a sweet squat, she wants to hammer her 1

For a while, Zhu Zhuqing remembered that Ning Rongrong is still staring at himself.

I quickly released the blade push to twisted the head.

The blade just felt an amazing place and soft squeezing in his own chest.

And when holding a kitten from behind, her hips ... um ...

Aiming at the face of the blade, Zhu Zhuqing can't guess this bad guy, her face is pink neck, and the chin is deeply buried into the gully.

Ning Rongrong hates tooth itching, how? The smelly is not big? What is it great? !

"Hey, your guy is not to say that there is an important thing to say to us? Let me say that I will return to the complement!"

The blade smiled: "Rong Rong, you don't say that I have been forgotten, hey, look at the trouble, weird rid of you and Zhu Qing."

Ning Rong Rongzhen wants to die because of his tricks.

Haven't seen this shameless!

The blade is aiming around, and Zhu Zhuqing and Ningrong Rongdao: "Zhu Qing, Rong Rong, you first go to the door, I quickly clean up dust."

The voice falls, and there is a breeze in the room.

Seeing the wind, there is a trend of the tornado, but also the dust rolling, the two love girls are of course quickly pushed.

Tell the dust to move the soul traction.

Looking at the top of the rolling wave, Ning Rong Rong and Zhu Ziqing have entered the fans.

After all the dust all the dust is sent out, the room is new.

Here, I solemnly declare that dust from the earth, at this time, it is only re-contaminated, and it is not allowed to pollute the environment ...

"what!!"

"I am going, what is the situation ?! That street wants to be bad ?!"

A little couple in the bamboo forest just either?, But God, first ate a bit.

The blade only didn't hear it, and closed the window. Looking back to a smirdy kitten with a little fairy: "Guan Gate, let a work."

Seeing the blade This is not a laughing, Zhu Ziqing put away the laughter of the world.

The blade launched a mental monitoring of the entire dormitory.

The next thing is very important, there is no message to disclose.

The blade came to the table with a wave of ice marrow jade boxes and on the table, and the temperature dropped within the dormitory.

Zhu Zhuqing, Yu Rongrong finally knew why the blade would call them here.

Two people came to the blade.

"I and Rong Rong will give you the law, you absorb it with peace." Zhu Zhuqing looked at the serious way of the blade.

Ning Rong pointed nodded, looked at the three ice marrow jade boxes on the table. Some envy: "It is not easy to see a soul bone. I didn't expect your guy to have three pieces."

"However, one of the contests, the snow night emperor rewarded a piece, this third piece ..." Ning Rongrong is an incredible look at the blade.

The blade is faint: "Don't care about this small detail, and ..."

The blade looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Ningrong Rongdao: "I told you that you are not absorbing the soul of the soul for me."

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rong have a little confused.

The knife opened three ice marrow jade boxes, two thousand years old, the head of the soul bone, the martial arts of the Wushu Temple, the next year 20,000 years, the last piece.

30,000 years of right arm bones! !

It can be said that the snowy night has undergone blood.

The blade knows that the night emperor is gamble, and use this precious soul bark to remember this.

This is really a feeling, although this soul bone does not dare.

But the Snow Night Emperor has succeeded, this love himned.

As long as there is an opportunity, it is capable, convenient, it does not violate the heart.

He will pay this.

He owes the night of the night, the human condition is very different from the East, one is to send a charcoal in the snow, one is a brocade.

Different.

The three people surround the table, the blade pushed the 50,000-year-old soul bone to Zhu Zhuqing, and then pushed the remaining block soul to the front of Ning Rong.

"This is prepared for you." The blade faintly.