Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

Ning Rong Rong really wants to keep up with the waist.

From today, she, Ning Rongrong! Also there is a combatful person!

"How far is the control range of the hand of the tyrant?"

One of this sudden anti-defense will pull the small tail rush to the Ten Ning people.

"Five, five meters ..." This voice is self-powerful, weak and pity.

"Five meters?" Blade muttered.

The absorption of soul bones is like this, not to absorb the soul skills that the same soul bone is exactly the same.

Under the premise of the type identified, the generation of Soul Technology has a strong personal characteristics.

The blade was put down by Ning Rong.

Looking at Ning Rong Rong, who made mistakes, the sharp shot and patted her shoulders and smiled:

"What? What is the five meters too much? If you use it, add your own super-auxiliary, anyone can only take you in your five meters, you can only take you!"

Ning Rongrong is bright in front of him, yes!

Plus my aid, even if the square is five meters? !

"Hahahaha!"

Looking at the standing on the court, I was very laughing, and the blade smiled.

It is no wonder that the old emperor's old man is heartache, obviously with the soul bones that the auxiliary soul are not fit, there is such an effect.

The face has seen a glamorous face that has been distorted by pain.

Come on, kitten.

"Wave!" Ning Rongrong was a heavy wave on the side of the blade.

"Thank you." Someone whispering

"My honor." The blade pinned the soft face of Ning Rongrong cute.

Ning Rong Rong's delicate, took this guy's bad hand.

I aimed at the eyes of Zhuzhu, seeing her or old, she fell into the bed.

Ning Rong Rong Jiao Soft's push is pressed against the blade.

"What's wrong?" The blade's hand is lightly on her beautiful back, and patted it softly.

Ning Rong Rong looked with his lips, and it was like a color change in his eyes.

It is struggling.

For a long time, she will only kneel on the blade chest and listen to his small head that doesn't have any acupuncture.

"Blade, other I don't care, but you must never do it for her when you and Zhuqing travel to the mainland ... that kind of thing, promise me."

Looking at Ning Rong's eyes, nodded: "Don't worry, I still have this self-made force."

Ning Rongrong believes him, because if he really wants, and tough point, stupid bamboo clear is eaten by him.

She puts down the concerns in my heart.

If Zhu Qing guy seduce this flower radish in her not, I will take him, then she is really crying.

"Reward you." Ning Rongrong gently on the blade, and then quickly got up.

The blade smiled and he didn't understand the little fairy.

I will be bold than anyone, and I will show a beautiful little cat.

Open the lamp.

The blade returns to the lounge chair to continue reading.

Ning Rong Rong squatted on the bed, the little hand held his face, staying at the blade.

In front of the poem pictures.

The blade also ignores her, Xiaoxian loves to look at it, and will not be less meat.

The book in the hand is something.

Oh, it is to teach people how to dig ore.

He once thought that he couldn't use this knowledge, but it turned out that he was wrong, a big mistake.

......

The time is in a hurry, has arrived midnight.

Zhu Zhuqing has not completed absorption, which is not difficult to understand.

Head soul bones belong to the most difficult part of the soul bone, let alone this is still 50,000 years?

Ning Rong looked at a blade, and he went to Zhu Zhuqing.

She is somewhat sleepy.

Ok, it's not very sleepy, just getting used to sleep early.

"Rong Rong, if you want to sleep, I want to sleep for a while, I don't have to worry about the problem of Zhu Qing will have problems." The blade turned his gaze to the bed in the bed in the bed.

Ningrong is unhappy. "I don't worry about smelly, she is going to be better, so no one will grab you."

The blade smiled: "Rongrong your idea is very dangerous."

Ning Rong went back to God, his face flashed a panic: "No, blade, I am not that!"

The blade collected books and pushed the windows to the window.

Night wind cool sesame bones.

Looking at his back, Ning Rongrong is a little panic, how can she say so terrible? !

Will she think I am a kind of a poisonous woman?

"Rong Rong, your thoughts are right."