MTL - Niu Fei Zai Xia-Chapter 1205 Fall out of heaven

It’s awful, the ugly person is very powerful! Wu Hao found himself struggling.

Originally at the Xuanqi level, it is weaker than the other side, and it is necessary to win by skill. However, the old skill is originally the body of the python, and the emphasis is on opening and closing, rather than the sinister and delicate movement of the snake.

The snake old has been cut by Wu Hao, and now it is not good to display it. Although I can say that I have studied in the Sansheng Zongjingjing Pavilion, I have already helped the old man to brag about it. How can I change my tricks? Wu Hao still regrets that he can't blow the cowhide.

"Hey, Zhou Shantou in your house is no longer good." He said to the old man on the sidelines.

"It is not good for strength, and the strength is not good." The old man's face is red, and his mouth is still hard. As a saint of the month, he is naturally an expert. He can see that Zhou Yiru’s moves in the field are subject to restraint.

Long Lao looked at the scene and said slowly: "If Zhou Yiru is a girl's family, it is not easy to use the method of warfare. It can be adhered to at this moment, or because of the domineering power of the old man, even if it is a match with the heavens, the sword is also a moment. It is difficult to win."

The old man heard a wide face and knew that it was the dragon who helped himself.

The old man turned his eyes and didn't say anything.

In the field, Wu Hao has defended more than 20 strokes in succession. He knows that he can't go on like this. He is eager to luck and condense his voice: "Is it alone, can you see me?"

For the first time, she was alone and heard that she was talking to her soft voice and couldn’t help but look at her.

But she saw two shining scorpions in her eyes looking at herself, and it was unclear what the charm had.

And the girl's whole body is full of energy, the gray-white robe is like a cloud dance, and the blue silk is like a willow, and the beauty is like a flower. It really makes people look at it.

"Good, good-looking, really beautiful." Du Gu was consciously answered.

Long and other people on the side of the field can't help but look at it.

Although the sound of the solitary voice is low, but the sound is not controlled like Wu Hao, the three great men on the side of the field are good, naturally listening to the ears.

"Zhou Shutou uses the beauty to count!"

The old man smiled and said: "Where is it? It is obvious that your family is alone and you want to blurt out."

"Oh, it must be her words to tease first."

The old man stunned his head and refused to accept it: "Where does she speak?"

"As long as she uses the mysterious atmosphere to condense the sound. We are not close, and it is hard to hear."

"This is what you infer, and you can say who can do it. Do you have an arbitrage?"

Long old smiles and doesn't talk, and he doesn't care if he is old and old. He knows that Zhou Yiruo has too many eyes. Ten is that she has moved something bad and wants to be alone.

There is no evidence for the old man, but he can only sigh with conviction: "Hey, my family is alone and the family is born, will you be easily confused by her?"

The old man laughed a little and said: "That can be said."

"Hey! My family must be able to restrain the charm of the law."

"You are too overestimating that your family is alone."

The two men bickered, and the sword in the hands of the solitary gun on the field slowly weakened. The look in the eyes is also gradually dimmed.

It’s a fool who doesn’t fall into the rock. Wu’s body shape is more like a cloud, and even from time to time, gently twisting the hair in the ear, it is more charming and moving.

There are also cuffs from time to time teasing like a solitary cheeks drifting, if not he has a mysterious body, maybe you really have to touch.

The old man screamed on the sidelines: "Good guy, the old lady looked soft, I was afraid that the man would have to look at the bones."

"Which deputy master is a family, can resist the temptation?"

But at this moment, I was alone and drunk: "Great!"

He is blindfolded. In the hand, the foil is greatly shaken, and it is like a blooming silver lotus.

Wu Hao had to withdraw one step. Even so, her two cuffs were cut off by Jianguang and turned into countless pieces of silk.

In the solitary eyes, the spirits recovered, and the whole body was swayed, and the clothes were shaken for a while.

"We are very good at the girl of Zhou, and the little one is almost in a hurry." The solitary singer: "Is this a long-lost butterfly practice?"

Butterfly exercises? The three people on the side of the field suddenly lost.

"Butterfly is a practice that no one has learned in this generation. If you have learned it?" Long Laoxin said: "The Tibetan Classical Court is really worthwhile."

The old man and the old man nodded. No wonder that Zhou Weiru’s figure is like a cloud. It is a pity that the costumes on her body are the most simple masters of the Yuan Dynasty. If they are replaced by ordinary women's long-sleeved skirts, they will dance like butterflies.

Long Lao was delighted that Zhou Yiru learned how to lose this system. I still don't know that she is almost all proficient.

"Failed? Unfortunately, but I am not attacking you." Wu Xiao smiled.

"Not a butterfly?" Isn't Butterfly Gong still confusing himself?

"Yeah, if it is Butterfly Gong, can you break away from my charm so easily? I attack you. It is just a singularity plus a personal charm." Wu Hao said: "Play again!"

Her hands were so fast that her figure jumped over.

The three sides of the field looked at each other and were dubious about Wu’s words.

The solitary brand is once again showing the sword.

"Oh, it’s amazing, I can’t beat you?” Wu said while playing.

Her voice was soft and she had a little bit of arrogance.

"..." I don't care if she is alone, she sounds a bit like a spoiled word. Continue to concentrate on the sword.

However, the sword in his hand slowly seems to have lost his spirituality and gradually deviated from a mysterious and mysterious realm.

Wu Hao attacked constantly, but still said: "You are so powerful! People really can't beat you."

The sword is getting more and more out of it.

After a dozen more moves, the solitary brand completely fell out of the realm of heaven.

"What happened?!" He was scared and scared, and for the first time after Enlightenment, he was in a state of uncontrollable.

Wu Hao continued to attack, and a trick that broke out of the hole knocked him back a few steps before he stood still: "Hey, people are swords, you can't stop me, where can you show?"

"People swearing swords..." The solitary singer suddenly found out that his sword is really having this problem?

I was so shocked that I stood up~www.novelbuddy.com~ This is a great deal, and my son’s swordsmanship has such a big flaw.

"Put it, or be careful, let me let your people break the sword!" Wu Hao slammed his chin and provoked contemptuously.

The solitary singer did not say anything, and the wrist shook a sword toward the right side.

The ground is like being blown by a wind, but that is only an added effect of mysteriousness, and there is no such heavenly power to attach.

Oh no! The old man almost screamed out.

I was alone in the place for a long time, when I dropped the foil, I didn’t talk or talk, and walked to the back hall.

Hey, he is really good. Wu Hao laughed: In fact, he was poisoned. (To be continued.)

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