Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

Oh, the bird is born!

Old Chen didn't hear anything, I didn't dare to look back to avoid see some pictures that should not be seen.

After today's affairs, he found that the knife of S and a little brother is absolutely not what he can imagine.

Although I know those robots have loses, I just want to be the mourning of the grievances of the forest and screaming, he can't help but feel cold.

He still feels some untrue, how can the knife with a little girlfriend in the carriage? How can the little brother?

It's just that the sound of the sound and the burning body ... is not fake.

"drive!"

The car drove down to the front light in the moonlight.

"Let him come in."

The snow clear river is faint to come in the middle-aged manager of the report.

She is looking forward to the top-level specialist in this army to bring back what interests.

"See the Hall!"

The middle-aged middle-aged men in the fifty-year-old people went in to respect their Xueqing River.

The Xueqing River turned slowly, showing a faint smile that made people like a spring breeze: "Free, hard you."

"It is the honor of the temple."

Middle-aged people silent.

"Don't be so serious, what is the matter?" Xue Qinghe laughed.

It wanted to come unexpectedly.

Although he is not a combat staff, it is a tip of the army in the ability of tracking, investigation, retreat, etc.

"The task is completed, but I expose"

Middle-aged people silent.

It is preparing to say that the snow clear river in the awards is light.

"Are you exposed?" Xue Qinghe frowned slightly.

This is unlikely, although the people seem to be ordinary, but because the particularity of the soul is, the speciality of the soul is, it is difficult to find his peep.

"Yes, exposes, he also let me pass on the temple."

The face of the snow, the face is ugly, and the cold looks at the middle-aged.

"He knows that behind the scene is me?"

The temperature in the air has fallen a lot.

"Please be wrapping, he did not find you, he made me talk about behind the scenes." The middle-aged people are busy explaining.

Xue Qinghe was tone, and his purpose was not to be an enemy.

"Talk about the situation."

"Yes!"

......

Listening to the middle-aged people who heard everything he heard, the snow Qinghe was silent.

This is not exempt from ... too unreal.

He is just curious, so I want to see how his heart is, and I can't think of this is completely different from the imagination.

Butcher, the heart is hit, the mysterious, the fierce is unmanned, and the details of the torture even let the murder of the army. This army is tortured.

And strong, powerful to lock the felt warfare of one kilometer after getting a message.

And the words that are arrogant are arrogant, the blood flow into the sea ...

"Hard work, take a good rest."

After the closing points, the Xueqing River opened his eyes and returned to the time of the past.

The fierce battle is ready to retreat, but the footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? But there is other thing to do?" Xueqing River with a faint smile.

"It is not more than a matter of saying, but the blade is too dangerous. If there is any other plan under the Hall, please also carefully." The fierce battle is low.

He will never exaggerate, that is not only a talent, but the heart is a spicy person who is unmanned, will never be empty.

People in the sea, who can find him?

He doesn't doubt that some people will stop in the epidemic.

It is still the soul of the soul, and when he is thrilling outside the one kilometer, when he will make a title, what is horrible?

Once I was found here by him ...

The sky is destined to have blood flow into the river, the corpse hill!

The snow clear river smiled: "Go down."

The impact of the fierce battle can't see how he is going, he has said it should not be said.

If the Xueqing River is also sent to the horrible teenager, he will immediately accept the recruitment of the Wushu Temple!

"Take later."

He retired him, and his eyes glanced over a dark corner.

After he left, the amount of the snow of the snow clear river is deeply fried.

Come back to the step.

......

"Can you still think about the blade?" The overcast sound came from a dark corner.

The Xueqing River hesitated a moment and nodded.