Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

How did you raise such a small white-eyed wolf?

So many small insects are all white?

Spirit, just kitten in my arms, I didn't forget it?

Sad, sigh!

"Spirit, come over." Zhu Zhuqing stretched out the spirit of the knife and strokes.

"~"

A bird is gone, the old man in the ancient sword behind the blade laughs.

"Knife, this little guy is not allowed! The strength of the antite is actually standing on a big man in the sky in the past day! This is enough for this little guy to blow a life!"

"a ha ha ha!"

The blade smiled: it is also the truth.

And Ling Zhengshu's nest enjoys the soft little hand in Zhu Ziqing.

The nose is moving, the strange taste.

is blood?

Is the big AI sister emitted? !

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Big bad eggs, come over!

"Spirit, what happened?" Zhu Zhu Qing shouted with a small guy.

Cute little animals, what is the favorite.

"Choo Choo Choo--"

Come over -

The blade is helpless, but the distance is dull, I am not afraid, what is your name?

"Listen to it." The blade forward.

"!"

Big ai sister bleed!

The blade and Zhu Zhuqing were suddenly, the original trick suddenly screamed this reason.

"Don't worry, I have given you the big AI sister to the wound." The blade looked at the eyes of anxiety, and the spirit of his own statement could not help but poke its small head.

Oh, finally grow up, except for eating, I finally know that the body is born ~

Zhu Zhuqing is red face, low head, and his eyes stay somewhere, still can't see the ground.

Pooh! What big sister? ! Stinking rogue!

The spirit is called, what do you make up?

Besides, it is not very big ...

"?"

really?

"Really, how can you be so smart, how can I defrace you?"

"~"

That's right ~

Looking at the spirit of the smile, it seems that there is so many small insects without white.

"Zhu Qing, we are ready to go back." The blade can't hate Zhu Zhuqing, who buried his face into a certain burden.

Zhuzhu is teased in the hands, but they don't dare to look up and look at the blade.

"We ... is this going back?" Zhu Zhu clearly asked.

The blade looked at the eyes of the day, nodded: "That's going back, the 'wind' of the sunset cliff should stop."

"Wind, to stop? Isn't the book saying that the wind is always on the world?" Zhu Zhuqing's pair of doubtful looks to the blade.

The blade stretched out the paw and gently stroked Zhuzhu Qing's cold face, laughed:

"When the sky is in the sky, how can the swords of the district wind?"

The sheep fatty skin, with silk-like smooth, as well as a water-like, with mysterious magnetic gravity ... Just contact, people have a wonderful feelings of breast milk.

The blade is really afraid that you will be addicted.

"Knife! Who is you look down on ?! Well ?!"

"If you have this, you will then say this five words in the" Sword of the District. "Look at the old man, don't hack you!"

"Hey ~ Master is not angry, I am joking!"

"I don't know who I don't know if you have a world in the people's star field. It is really a slag that is the long-standing long mirror."

"The Sword is not that the head is rolling, the corpse is all over the ground, the stars fall ..."

"Want to start with the billion-mile star battlefield of the curtain crack, as long as the swords of the wind, those angels, demon, monsters, gods, spirits, etc., the intensiveness is not scared ..."

"It has been more than 10,000 years, and it is also a deterrence of all day."

"Hahaha! Although the truth, the knife, you are so embarrassed,"

Blade: "..."

Mr., You won't it be true?

When it is true, but after leaving this Douro's returns to the Starry, you can always die.

As you have two brushes, I can take you in one hand when I am.

Sin, sin, respected is the old tradition of the family, and someone else has always focused on learning traditional culture.

All of this happened to be familiar.