Qing Luo’s eyes lit up and she jumped up and down, and then she kept rubbing her arms. It was really a bad feeling just now, but my brother was right in front of me, but she couldn’t touch it.
I don’t know about that kind of feeling. When Qingluojue’s eyes started to sour, she looked up at the surging billows, but her eyes were already flushed.
Destroy surging billow also lightly eat a surprised, hurriedly rubbed her little face and laughed. What’s the matter, silly girl brother? Isn’t it here?
I really hate the dreamland. Qingluo bowed her head and rubbed her eyes in shame. She took out Cang Lan Bo and laughed. Brother, did you see it? It’s right there.
Destroy the surging billows and look back. The exotic flowers in a different place are still foggy and hazy. Large pieces of huge beads seem to extend very far, which is quite attractive.
Well, it’s wonderful to step into the array one step at a time. It’s really too disturbing not to go to see how to kill Canglan. He almost forgot that he is also a young boy in Langlang, and he is quite cunning and playful. This desire to kill Canglan pulled Qingluo into that strange flower field, and she was so sweet and drunk.
Right? Isn’t it fun? Qingluo scampers in a big face born according to the mountain, hopping around like a rabbit and laughing. It looks so cute.
Destroy the surging billow also came over and hugged the arm and looked at it carefully. It was bigger than you, because it shaved the little tip of Qingluo nose and laughed.
Which ah QingLuo light breath repeatedly than her body that left the mouth, brother, I want to.
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Ah, when Cang Lan’s smile collapses, but seeing Qing Luo’s face floating and charming and coquetry, you will know what the big lady is moving and cute and sly.
Hum, punish my brother for hanging out with many beautiful big sisters the other day. Qingluo is so arrogant that she points to a huge golden path at the top. I’ll take that.
What are you doing? You are scratching your forehead with a wry smile. It’s better not to touch here. I think they are strange.
Brother Qing Luo’s smiling face collapsed and she kicked her calf. Brother really didn’t love me.
Seeing that little girl really wants to cry out Cang Lan at this time, I still don’t really know what kind of shock she felt to Qingluo’s pure heart just now. She repeatedly pressed her hand to coax her, saying, Miss, I hate girls crying. Go back quickly.
See as evil cold bullying power deep out surging billows also caught crazy when QingLuo heart feel a very sweet joy terrier small neck pie mouth way that elder brother will give me pick that.
This little girl is so big that you can’t eat it out. This innocent and lovely little girl is really a weakness, so she plays Qingluo’s forehead and waits together.
Brother is the best. Qingluo returned his hand and shook it again and again. The emerald rattan laughed and it was that brother.
Alo was just about to feel something strange when she destroyed Cang Lan in the previous step. Seeing that Qingluo’s fingers were emitting a group of invisible strange light, it seemed to penetrate into the green rattan and vibrate, but in an instant, she just lost her eyesight, but she heard a loose sound and it was really ripe. She quickly looked up and couldn’t help but take a breath.
See the cane at the top of the big metamorphoses, falling and shaking a golden fog. The light falls so fast that it can’t even catch up with the light swallow posture of Cang Lan, but it hit Qingluo’s little head straight.
Oh, the naughty smile on Qingluo’s face was half-finished, and she saw a pair of big eyes almost spinning a circle of snowflakes with a crooked mouth, and then she fell backwards. Who knows that such a big hit on such a little girl’s head didn’t hurt a trace of blood, but instead, a large piece of face was covered with sweet and strange fragrance, and then the golden stool fell to the ground. The same chubby goblin looked at Qingluo cunningly and fell on his back.
This destroyed Cang Lan really caught the crazy feeling at the moment. I don’t know whether to relax or laugh. There is a strange smell in his chest. He hurriedly took Qingluo in his arms and saw her unscathed. She was knocked unconscious in the past. She curled her cherry and dripped a little shiny saliva, and her mouth was as vague as a kitten.
Alo Alo destroyed Cang Lan and shook Qingluo gently, but seeing that she was really stunned, she was relieved at first that she was not injured, and then she couldn’t help laughing with her fists to her lips. This cold evil boy showed a pure bright smile, and his shoulders shook, which was quite free and easy, lovely and even more charming.
What’s the matter? Destroy Cang Lan while laughing and doubtfully looking at that big round shape. It’s really kind of fun. I can’t help but deepen my smile and let this little girl clamor for it. Once it’s good, she will be stunned and see if you dare to eat it.
Quietly put out Cang Lan, slightly stop laughing, feel the sweetness in the wind, and it’s appetizing. There are all kinds of exotic flowers and fresh flowers all around. It’s a delicious feast from heaven. But for the time being, I don’t care about putting out Cang Lan Guan, holding Qing Luo in my arms, gently stroking and pouring a little bit of soft qi into my fingertips, brushing her head, and asking this little girl to wake up quickly. Who knows that dozens of Qing Luo is still lying with her mouth tilted and her eyes slightly open, and she can almost see the chaotic snowflakes or not wake up.
Alas, with a sigh, I have to pick up Qingluo and say that I can’t touch here.
Just about to destroy Cang Lan, he immediately froze his eyebrows and sank for a period of vigilance. He was slightly encouraged to feel a masculine and aggressive atmosphere nearby. The pure and warm heroic atmosphere was definitely a long-term martial and refined person, and he was always ready to move.
Well, when Cang Lan goes out, he will hold Qing Luo tighter. Who is the red pupil condensation sink?
I don’t have to ask who I am, but suddenly I heard a young boy with a strong scabbard and a magnetic ring. The source is the most powerful breath, and this layer of breath can almost break this dreamland.
Destroying Cang Lan can’t hear the sound. The man who is full of magnetism but has a youthful frivolous atmosphere seems to be taking an uneven road. He wants to draw out his sword to help him. It feels like when he picks the knife-shaped eyebrows and looks closely, he sees a tall and heroic figure stepping proudly in front of himself from the clouds.
Destroying Cang Lan looked at it almost as if it had fallen from the sky. Suddenly, the teenager saw him with a long black hair leaning over his shoulder, and a hair band woven with an animal skin rope was smartly tied with a bunch that looked like a pair of high-spirited young hunters in a nomadic country, shining like black stars. Destroying Cang Lan’s peach-shaped cheng is different. The boy’s eyes are shaped like round stars, and a majestic and heroic atmosphere is revealed.
He was dressed in a brown and white suit that was easy to travel and use force lightly, which perfectly outlined the young man’s smooth and tall figure. His lean muscles were decorated with tiny fluff and half sleeves, and his hair shone faintly. He had a sword in his back, a delicate tiger’s head carved on the hilt, and a circle of silver flying knives on his waist. He was dressed in handsome and tall boots and legs, and he was unrestrained and ready to fight.
Destroy Cang Lan and look at this handsome boy with crane potential and lang shape, but when I see that he has a face of injustice, I will also shine like a thief who has been caught. I can’t help but pick the knife-shaped eyebrows and sink in a daze. What can I do for you, young Xia?
Oh, you’re pretending to be polite. That young man’s voice is like a sword, powerful and powerful, and he stares at the way to destroy Cang Lan. Just let the little girl go to me quickly. Maybe I can consider being gentle.
Ah, destroy Cang Lan and sip her lips. The expression of indifference and madness is unchanged, as if she had eaten something with a strange taste. What do you mean?
Yeah, uncle hates you for pretending to be a photographer. The young man is already impatient with a word, and he shows his annoyance and leaves his head. Look at you. You don’t look like those thieves and crows. How can you make up your mind about the little girl and let her go quickly?
Destroy surging billows in an instant. It’s a road sees rough. Roar, a bloody teenager, seeing that he’s passed out with a smash, Qingluo has turned into a little girl villain. In his heart, he can’t help but burst into distress. Destroying surging billows is half a step, and he doesn’t let the young cunning hug Qingluo in his heart. He doesn’t explain the truth. He proudly lifted the bar and smiled at the young man. What if I don’t let it go?
You have bumped into the young man, and when he drank a sharp flash of light angrily, his eyes shone brilliantly. It was quite a young god of war to see him with one hand and hold down the hilt of his back and drink, "Remember uncle’s name, Lieqing Yang" so that you can report to Yamaraja without cause.
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The name of fierce Qingyang seems to have a fiery masculinity. The handsome appearance of this young man makes Cang Lan suddenly feel a sense of hero’s sympathy, but when he sees that fierce Qingyang, he takes a step in front of him, and his eyes are flashing with burning fire.
Don’t wait for my sword to be sheathed, and then you will regret that Mo Lieqing’s eyebrows are light, but his eyes are setting up a strange luster. The black robe with blood lines on the opposite side looks like a jade-faced shura, and the evil youth is by no means unusual. How many people show their fear when they see it, but they are very calm and determined to have a few tricks.
I don’t regret waiting for your scabbard to destroy Cang Lan, and gently embrace Qingluo in your arms, and then suddenly flash into the water like a figure, and suddenly soar like a black fog blown away by the wind.
Fierce Qingyang’s eyes immediately spread out, and he pushed himself to fly. He was filled with fierce gas, filled with true qi, and flashed like a flame. The golden red light sounded loud and clear, and the snow-white ice blade was drawn in the middle. It was a move to pull out the scabbard, but it was already an offensive. Seeing that the firm but gentle was furious, the fierce red split into several flames and rushed to destroy Cang Lan.
Well, when I saw the fierce burning sword fire in my eyes, a burning gale blew away the clear air and white fog, and before I reached the front, I had already sucked up the black robe and torn wrinkles.