Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

The blade looked at his hand, and then watched the Zhu Zhuqing who hided it. He sighed in his heart: Sure enough, practice is the only standard for inspection of truth.

Among them, there is not enough outside.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Ziqing secretly glared up.

It's just that the redness on your face is still unable.

When I think of a blade, she has a sense of suffocating, and it is obsessed.

He is too too much!

Thirty-eighth chapter small three, how do your blue and silver grass evolve into a hammer!

"Zhu Qing, just now I am hurting you? I came over." The blade smiled in Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing is light, she doesn't believe him!

If the rabbit rabbit falls into this bad egg, it will be pulled flat!

However, she is still awkward to the blade, gentle and smart, like a kitten, is nestled in the blade.

Hey, he is super favorite!

No wonder, Rong Rong and rabbit essence ... Xiao Dance I like the sour and smash you.

The blade looks at the small kitten, but it is not really rubbing.

Just gently put her, feel the tenderness of the small kitten in his arms.

"Front, I only have me in my heart."

I snuggled in the blade of Zhu Ziqing suddenly sprigible.

The blade did not answer, only hugged her a bit.

Zhu Zhuqing joined his lips, and the eyes were dim.

"I am sorry."

"I don't want to hear, I want you to have only me in your heart." Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes.

The blade hugged her and didn't pick up.

"Beat me, I will listen to you, this is my promise,"

"Shameless! Shameless! Shameless!"

Zhu Zhu clearly opened his eyes, and a fist in a fist is on the blade chest.

The more she is, the deeper the powerful understanding of the blade, the more it understands that this is almost impossible to complete the task!

But even if this is, she still will not give up!

When she has been exhausted, calm down, I can reliege, feel the slightly fucked chest, unprecedented safety.

"The front, I have to have me, no matter how much your enemy is strong, we face it."

The perspective understands the concern of the blade.

His master of the monks, and the wind flows a table talent, but after the teacher's death is dead, is it because of the high eyes? Or I can't I don't know the love of the teacher, or is it still not a heart?

The master seems to have a little like a heart, but it doesn't seem to be the case with the words that I have said to myself.

This is the same.

Two seventeen artifacts in the twentieth year of the artifact were broken in the battle, what a cruel battle?

Just human beings need to be reproduced!

In particular, the blood inheritance of strong people is difficult.

For this year, the Temple of the Ethnic Group will introduce his master to introduce the object of the object. His master has to run ...

He didn't experience this terrorist scene?

It's just that there is no eye on the eye, it is not an object is not beautiful, or the eye is high, it is always the difference.

"Zhu Qing, not, at least not yet, give me some time." The blade was soaked with Zhu Zhuqing.

His business, no one is involved.

"What is the front, is it because I weak?" Zhu Zhuqing silently silently said it again.

The blade is self-laughing: "No? It is too weak."

......

The chin, the Zhu Zhuqing, who is stunned to adjust the emotions into the cultivation? The blade is sighing, and then lying on Zhuzhu Qing.

"Lao Ge? You are responsible for the warning, I have to practice."

"Knife? When the man can still hesitate, or if your kid is embarrassed? People's baby is not good." The old man of the star opened the preaching mode.

The blade smiled: "Do you know? You will be alert."

Meteor: "I am this for the breadth! Your kid is so good!"

"Oh, I know, I will go to practice, you will be careful."

"Knife! This is very serious ... um? Really cultivated?"

The star is helpless? This kid.

After waiting to have a good rest? It's another day.

Listening to the suggestion of the blade, Dream Star has finally not floating in half.

Ok, because he is too high by a thousand years of soul.

The spirit is in the small cotton jacket standing on the shoulders of Zhuzhu.

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Kitten sister, yesterday, this bad egg is not bullied, is it, I will teach him for you!

Spirit in the whisper of Zhuzhu Qinghe? During the time, he sneaked in front of the blade.

It has not given this big bad egg today.