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Strange to say, the gust of wind lurked beside the jujube tree, and there was no movement. Read the novel to [please search for updates]

Qiao San dragged the spirit flame and ran, running to the peach tree and something happened that Qiao San regretted all over his heart.

"Smack!" saw Qiao San dragging a Spirit Flame girl over, and the peach tree rose from the ground one by one, and made an unprecedented damage to Qiao San and the Spirit Flame Girl: Sweep the legs! Qiao San was running with full morale, running without his life. Suddenly, he was violently swept away by the branches of the peach tree---- and he fell!

What fell was a swoop, rush forward!

Qiao San felt like he had a slippery mat under his body, rushing forward!

"Qiao ----" Suddenly, Qiao San, who was prostrate on the ground with his head and head covered, heard a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Huh!?" Qiao San frowned and quickly took off into the air!

Jossan fell fast, rushed forward, got up faster!

What a joy Josan had won and lost this time: just like when he was a child, he rushed down a huge slide!

It's a great feeling!

But when he heard that voice, Qiao San's first reaction was to turn his head and look at his left hand.

His left hand was empty: the spiritual flame that Qiao San had clenched in his palm was gone in the blink of an eye......

When Qiao San lifted his body and soared in the air, he found that under his tall body, there was a very beautiful little girl that he couldn't bear to blaspheme.

It's just that at this time, she is completely hidden in that dress. The dress looked a little thick, like a pie, and the dress that fluttered as freely as the wind completely protected the girl who had become a spiritual flame.

"Sister Ling'er!" Qiao San suddenly came to his heart, and one flew to the ground.

It's the opposite. The pie-like Flame Maiden's clothes slowly rose from the ground......

Then, it rose like a spiritual object.

Look at it head-on: Look at a flag that has been smacked flat.

On the other hand: like a mattress with a less complete fabric.

"Jojo Jojo Big Brother!" it looked at Qiao San, dejected.

Qiao San looked at her and felt distressed.

"Brother Qiao: People like to be your back, cry to you in advance when you are most in pain and want to cry!" As he spoke, the pie-like fabric was incomplete and the mattress gradually expanded and recovered......

"Sister Ling'er!" Qiao Sang took a high-altitude stride. With both hands, he firmly took the "mattress with insufficient fabric" in his hands and clutched it to his chest. "Brother Qiao: I die without regrets!" suddenly the girl cried. Qiao San took her in his arms, clutched her to his chest, and gently slapped her with his broad palm. ...... "Brother Joe: Don't worry, I'm here!" suddenly. From behind Qiao San came the Spirit Flame Maiden, who trickled herself into the "underclothed mattress" like a white icy water.

In less than ten seconds, a spiritual flame rose again, and it floated in front of Qiao San. Once again invited, the general stretched out its incomparably lovely little snow-white hand. "Let's go!" Qiao San also extended his right hand.

When Qiao San's big hand held the small hand steadily, the spiritual flame turned into an extremely beautiful girl again, accompanying him. ……

"Get out of here, you fart bug-like wind!" Suddenly, the crackling wind of firecrackers was fiercely attacked by the row of jujube trees on the left side of Clear Street!

Qiao San suddenly raised his body and flew like a bird.

The layout of the whole city is very peculiar.

In the southeastern corner of the city, there is a magnificent building with 100 floors and a height of 300 meters.

The people of Qingcheng have legends: this building was built by the president of the country. Therefore, the top floor of the building was occupied by King Naichong during his leisure vacation. Qiao San grabbed the spiritual flame and turned his head and ran. The spirit grass was fiercely fought, but it was still in hot pursuit.

"I have no grudge against it, why did it hunt me down?" Qiao San couldn't help but frown. "Brother Qiao: The way you frowned. It's so cool!" I just listened to the eyes of the extremely beautiful girl who was held tightly in the palm of Qiao San's hand.

She looked at Qiao San's eyes, looking a lot like a lover who had just established a relationship.

Qiao San heard the words of the girl who had become a group of spirit flames, and he suddenly stopped any attempt to escape.

"Sister Ling'er: You!?" Qiao San looked at the weak little girl in front of him and burst into tears.

"Brother Qiao......" The Spirit Flame girl stopped talking, only tears flowed deeply.

At this time, the jujube tree flowers are fragrant, and the tender green jujube tree flowers rise and fall in the night wind, as if they are about to open exquisitely......

With a single lunge, Qiao San pulled the Spirit Flame girl in front of him: looking at her, examining her.

At this moment, the extremely beautiful girl standing in front of him trembled...... He lifted his palm: he tucked her hair away.

The flow of the Lingyan girl's hair was like an anime picture, flowing and elongated, and the flick kept ...... "Sister Ling'er......" Qiao San looked at the girl. I couldn't help but shudder.

The flame turned into a very beautiful girl: her face was full of shyness, and she stood in front of him, timidly afraid to take a step forward.

That hurricane was the most unsightly of all, and it flew away. They blew away towards Jossan. Qiao San raised his foot, pulled the extremely beautiful girl that Lingyan had become, and ran! Seeing that the two of them were about to run away.

"Where to run?" Suddenly, the hurricane turned sideways and flew to block Qiao San's way. ……

Qiao San's feet swiped in the air, and his body stopped in the air. Immediately afterward, the girl who had been transformed into a spiritual flame suddenly stopped running and stood abruptly.

"You have no grudge against it, why are you still running?" A soul floating in the sky floated in front of Qiao San like a cloud, and took the initiative to talk.

"Oh!, who is it?" Qiao San frowned, puzzled. "Lingcao's hatred is the ...... you hold tightly in the palm of your hand" The soul got up one by one and floated beside the extremely beautiful girl that the spiritual flame became.

Suddenly, the soul ---- a cloud of the chaotic world, and it stretched out its left hand, which had been delicate, and pointed at the girl who had become a spiritual flame. "Sister Ling'er, run!" Qiao San listened to the other party's words, didn't even look at the other party, and pulled the Spirit Flame girl and ran. This time the run was longer. The Flame Maiden looked very handsome when she ran! Her hair fluctuated like a continuous ......

(To be continued.) )>