Ning tried the half of the face within her reach, Zong Shaoqing only felt that the assassin mask worn on the other half of Yue Jinghua's face was particularly annoying.
During the speech, Zong Shaoqing's silver hair, light as a feather, brushed Yue Jinghua's face.
As soon as she could feel the warmth on the other side's skin, Yue Jinghua suddenly felt that she was not right, and she subconsciously looked at the convergence sword.
That ’s right, it ’s still her old man, just resting on this guy ’s chin, how it looks like a plastic toy, Yue Jinghua unbelief sent the sword forward a few more points, and found that she could n’t pierce Zong Shao at all Qing's skin.
What kind of mystery is more iron cloth shirt than iron cloth shirt, gold bell cover than gold bell cover.
It seems that the Temple of the Divine Master is indeed rich in information.
It ’s a pity that her Sanguang policy was not implemented thoroughly last night. Although I searched the valuable things on Shaxi for a while, you can see from the experience of Chaos Egg that Shaxi obviously sealed the most valuable things in it. Lined in storage.
Yue Jinghua could not search for the contents of her storage pattern at all, unless she could find a way to destroy the storage pattern painted by Sha Yan.
Yue Jinghuahu wondered, stretched out her hand and touched Zong Shaoqing's chin. She touched the tentacle with a piece of elastic skin, and then touched it down, touching a hard throat.
Strangely, every time she touched her fingers a few minutes, the temperature of the skin that was normally normal would be a few degrees higher, until she touched the clavicle of the other person. Finally, Yue Jinghua's restless hands were held back .
Zong Shaoqing's voice sounded a little different from usual, and her purple eyes changed from light purple to dark violet.
"Did anyone tell you that there is a difference between men and women, and you are playing with fire at this time," Zong Shaoqing added a strange color to his voice.
Although Yue Jinghua was dressed up in men's clothing, but she had seen her naked, Zong Shaoqing couldn't help but be a bit strange.
Yeah, Yue Jinghua remembered something suddenly. Zong Shaoqing's words reminded her, "You're dead."
"Slap, slap," Zong Shaoqing's two slaps, ten finger prints floating on the fair skin.
In the star-knowing sea, all mysterious beasts were stunned. They have seen rogues, never seen such rogues.
Who touched this?
Zong Shaoqing seemed to be snoring. I'm afraid he hasn't been slapped by his country in his life.
"This slap was the last voyeur. The second slap was for my lost property." Yue Jinghua had planned to solve the five-star mercenary Li Rui together. Shaoqing.
She knew that she was not Zong Shaoqing's opponent, and she cursed incessantly, but the two palms patted down, only feeling that the palms of her palms were numb, and she didn't know what mystery was achieved by the **** of the temple.
They are all the people who cut the temple. How can you choose a goddess who is very powerful, but a son of God?
"It's worth it," Zong Shaoqing smiled, and Xinghui a little bit in his purple eyes. He rubbed his face with a smile on his face, his voice was as elegant as ever, without any embarrassment.
Yue Jinghua was discouraged. She was not afraid of fear, but she was afraid of encountering this seemingly thin skin, but the skin thickness was comparable to that of a thousand-year-old tree demon.
"Under the crown of God, man, you have been saved, why bother to come to me again," Yue Jinghua narrowed her eyes, looking like a little fox, wondering why this superb old tree demon would linger on herself .
"You have taken the Prajna Needle from Shaxi," note that Zong Shaoqing used a positive tone, and he also very "thoughtfully" omitted the matter of Yue Jinghuashun taking away other belongings.
When he talked to him, the purple eyes could drown a mountain gently, and fixedly looked at Yue Jinghua, as if he saw Yue Jinghua hanged Shaxi from the tree with her, and took her by the way Light and took away all the portable belongings around her.
"You can't talk nonsense, I don't have that thing on my body," Yue Jinghua rolled her eyes. If it weren't for all the grass and trees in the Black Forest, she really thought Zong Shaoqing was in the forest. What eyeliner was inserted.
Zong Shaoqing seemed to have no choice but to glance at the moon hanging on the waist of Jinghua.
Yue Jinghua shrinks her neck in guilty conscience.
"If there is a brand of godly knowledge on the needle, once you leave Shaxi for more than twelve hours, it will stimulate the branding. I will teach you a method of erasing the brand of godly knowledge. The sacred mark on some of the artifacts, "Seeing Yue Jinghua's appearance, Zong Shaoqing laughed loudly and reached out and gently wiped a leaf between Yue Jinghua's hair.
Unconsciously, the mode in which the two get along has become peaceful, as if the slap just now has never happened.
The girl in front of him, every time he saw him, made him have a completely different feeling.
From the original Linhe Fairytale, to the bright eyes in the dark, to the cunning design of foxes, to the child-like guilty conscience at this moment, just a few times, but I have known it for millions of years. Familiarity.
Xu Shi felt that the man in front of him was not hostile to himself, and Yue Jinghua's tight nerves relaxed.
"No power, no power, you teach me the exercises, what do I need to return to you?" Yue Jinghua pursed her lips, her eyes were less alert, and she accepted more.
He is very strong, but not that aggressive and strong, if she can, she does not want to be the enemy of the man in front of her.
"I only need you to remember, if you and I are confronted, believe me anyway," Zong Shaoqing put in Yue Jinghua's ear and spit out a mysterious method.
The thick male voice clearly passed into Yue Jinghua's ears.
At the end of the sentence, Zong Shaoqing said one more time: "Remember, I am waiting for you in Wusheng Town. After leaving here, before going back, detour around the Changsheng Bridge, there is a surprise waiting for you."
Outside the forest, a sharp bird scream interrupted the whispers of the two.
Changsheng Bridge?
Yue Jinghua was immersed in that section of Xuan Gong mentality, and suddenly heard an unfamiliar place name, already searching for the memory of the mysterious ridge map in her mind, trying to find the memory of the Changsheng Bridge.
Zong Shaoqing saw that she was in deep thought, smiled slightly, and pulled away, anyway, the next two people will have less chance to meet each other.
As soon as the external restrictions spread, Moondust ran in.
He didn't see Zong Shaoqing in the forest. Goodbye Yue Jinghua didn't look any different, so he was relieved.
Soon after Zong Shaoqing left, there was no movement in the rare treasure book in Xinghai, a sudden shock, a blue mystery, spreading like a blade, spreading away, a anger-like and irritable shape The strange fluctuations of the earthquake shook the entire Xingshihai, and Xuanguang was in full bloom.
Ning tried the half of the face within her reach, Zong Shaoqing only felt that the assassin mask worn on the other half of Yue Jinghua's face was particularly annoying.
During the speech, Zong Shaoqing's silver hair, light as a feather, brushed Yue Jinghua's face.
As soon as she could feel the warmth on the other side's skin, Yue Jinghua suddenly felt that she was not right, and she subconsciously looked at the convergence sword.
That ’s right, it ’s still her old man, just resting on this guy ’s chin, how it looks like a plastic toy, Yue Jinghua unbelief sent the sword forward a few more points, and found that she could n’t pierce Zong Shao at all Qing's skin.
What kind of mystery is more iron cloth shirt than iron cloth shirt, gold bell cover than gold bell cover.
It seems that the Temple of the Divine Master is indeed rich in information.
It ’s a pity that her Sanguang policy was not implemented thoroughly last night. Although I searched the valuable things on Shaxi for a while, you can see from the experience of Chaos Egg that Shaxi obviously sealed the most valuable things in it. Lined in storage.
Yue Jinghua could not search for the contents of her storage pattern at all, unless she could find a way to destroy the storage pattern painted by Sha Yan.
Yue Jinghuahu wondered, stretched out her hand and touched Zong Shaoqing's chin. She touched the tentacle with a piece of elastic skin, and then touched it down, touching a hard throat.
Strangely, every time she touched her fingers a few minutes, the temperature of the skin that was normally normal would be a few degrees higher, until she touched the clavicle of the other person. Finally, Yue Jinghua's restless hands were held back .
Zong Shaoqing's voice sounded a little different from usual, and her purple eyes changed from light purple to dark violet.
"Did anyone tell you that there is a difference between men and women, and you are playing with fire at this time," Zong Shaoqing added a strange color to his voice.
Although Yue Jinghua was dressed up in men's clothing, but she had seen her naked, Zong Shaoqing couldn't help but be a bit strange.
Yeah, Yue Jinghua remembered something suddenly. Zong Shaoqing's words reminded her, "You're dead."
"Slap, slap," Zong Shaoqing's two slaps, ten finger prints floating on the fair skin.
In the star-knowing sea, all mysterious beasts were stunned. They have seen rogues, never seen such rogues.
Who touched this?
Zong Shaoqing seemed to be snoring. I'm afraid he hasn't been slapped by his country in his life.
"This slap was the last voyeur. The second slap was for my lost property." Yue Jinghua had planned to solve the five-star mercenary Li Rui together. Shaoqing.
She knew that she was not Zong Shaoqing's opponent, and she cursed incessantly, but the two palms patted down, only feeling that the palms of her palms were numb, and she didn't know what mystery was achieved by the **** of the temple.
They are all the people who cut the temple. How can you choose a goddess who is very powerful, but a son of God?
"It's worth it," Zong Shaoqing smiled, and Xinghui a little bit in his purple eyes. He rubbed his face with a smile on his face, his voice was as elegant as ever, without any embarrassment.
Yue Jinghua was discouraged. She was not afraid of fear, but she was afraid of encountering this seemingly thin skin, but the skin thickness was comparable to that of a thousand-year-old tree demon.
"Under the crown of God, man, you have been saved, why bother to come to me again," Yue Jinghua narrowed her eyes, looking like a little fox, wondering why this superb old tree demon would linger on herself .
"You have taken the Prajna Needle from Shaxi," note that Zong Shaoqing used a positive tone, and he also very "thoughtfully" omitted the matter of Yue Jinghuashun taking away other belongings.
When he talked to him, the purple eyes could drown a mountain gently, and fixedly looked at Yue Jinghua, as if he saw Yue Jinghua hanged Shaxi from the tree with her, and took her by the way Light and took away all the portable belongings around her.
"You can't talk nonsense, I don't have that thing on my body," Yue Jinghua rolled her eyes. If it weren't for all the grass and trees in the Black Forest, she really thought Zong Shaoqing was in the forest. What eyeliner was inserted.
Zong Shaoqing seemed to have no choice but to glance at the moon hanging on the waist of Jinghua.
Yue Jinghua shrinks her neck in guilty conscience.
"If there is a brand of godly knowledge on the needle, once you leave Shaxi for more than twelve hours, it will stimulate the branding. I will teach you a method of erasing the brand of godly knowledge. The sacred mark on some of the artifacts, "Seeing Yue Jinghua's appearance, Zong Shaoqing laughed loudly and reached out and gently wiped a leaf between Yue Jinghua's hair.
Unconsciously, the mode in which the two get along has become peaceful, as if the slap just now has never happened.
The girl in front of him, every time he saw him, made him have a completely different feeling.
From the original Linhe Fairytale, to the bright eyes in the dark, to the cunning design of foxes, to the child-like guilty conscience at this moment, just a few times, but I have known it for millions of years. Familiarity.
Xu Shi felt that the man in front of him was not hostile to himself, and Yue Jinghua's tight nerves relaxed.
"No power, no power, you teach me the exercises, what do I need to return to you?" Yue Jinghua pursed her lips, her eyes were less alert, and she accepted more.
He is very strong, but not that aggressive and strong, if she can, she does not want to be the enemy of the man in front of her.
"I only need you to remember, if you and I are confronted, believe me anyway," Zong Shaoqing put in Yue Jinghua's ear and spit out a mysterious method.
The thick male voice clearly passed into Yue Jinghua's ears.
At the end of the sentence, Zong Shaoqing said one more time: "Remember, I am waiting for you in Wusheng Town. After leaving here, before going back, detour around the Changsheng Bridge, there is a surprise waiting for you."
Outside the forest, a sharp bird scream interrupted the whispers of the two.
Changsheng Bridge?
Yue Jinghua was immersed in that section of Xuan Gong mentality, and suddenly heard an unfamiliar place name, already searching for the memory of the mysterious ridge map in her mind, trying to find the memory of the Changsheng Bridge.
Zong Shaoqing saw that she was in deep thought, smiled slightly, and pulled away, anyway, the next two people will have less chance to meet each other.
As soon as the external restrictions spread, Moondust ran in.
He didn't see Zong Shaoqing in the forest. Goodbye Yue Jinghua didn't look any different, so he was relieved.
Soon after Zong Shaoqing left, there was no movement in the rare treasure book in Xinghai, a sudden shock, a blue mystery, spreading like a blade, spreading away, a anger-like and irritable shape The strange fluctuations of the earthquake shook the entire Xingshihai, and Xuanguang was in full bloom.
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