Rao is Nangong Ping had the heart to endure it, and he was robbed in front of a guard, and his face was a little sneering, and he couldn't hold back a smile.

The only thing that could be done was to reach out to the corner of Xiao Yu's forehead:

"Yu'er, when you come back from that graveyard all the way back today, you will become all kinds of strange and strange. Are you feeling the cold? Or, is it simply a bit of an evil? ”

Xiao Yu simply sneered:

"Look at what the prince said! Listen to the meaning of the prince, in this world, those who dare to be a little disrespectful to the prince must be faint, or evil. Thinking that the world is so big, how can it be all obedient people?! Occasionally, a few stupid and faint Diao people pop up, but it is normal. It's really not worth all the fuss. ”

Rao is Nangong is calming ability is good, at this point, it is inevitable that his face will change slightly:

"It turns out that this king is short-sighted. The girl sees that this king has already deeply understood. Congratulations to the girl, and easily practiced a peerless skill. This king is not talented, so he will no longer bother here. ”

The figure flashed, and his figure disappeared into the dark night like a dark light.

Under the cold moonlight, in the night wind, from nowhere, there was a weak sigh.

Xiao Yu only felt that the demons in her heart were becoming more and more prosperous:

"Am I weird? Yes, that's right! Weird is me, I'm weird! This girl's weirdness is not a day or two! ”

Taking advantage of the manic breath burning in his chest, Xiao Yu simply waved his hand and summoned Ah Tong, who had been dormant indoors earlier, and floated away from Tingtao Residence.

The evening wind, a little cool, can stimulate a little madness in Xiao Yu's heart:

Since I came to this world, everyone has been deceiving me, coaxing me, and deceiving me!

One by one, they all pretended to be kind and kind-hearted, who knows, what kind of male thieves and female prostitutes are in their bones!

What kind of sacredness is it, even his few pitiful friends refuse to let go?!

One by one, they are all worried about rushing to the end and killing them!

Discipline and never have friends again!

Damn, have we Xiao Yu dug up your ancestral grave?!

Did Xiao Yu miss anyone's big deal?!

Still, Xiao Yu has done something terrible to destroy the Nine Clans?!!

Ask yourself, no, no!

We, Xiao Yu, are just a lonely soul who came here by mistake, and I never want to compete with others for anything, I just want to wear it back innocently!

Damn the great god of crossing, where are you hiding lazily and dozing off, throwing such a bloody mess to Xiao Yu, and then your old man will simply disappear!

It makes Xiao Yu so uncomfortable that his lungs and liver are broken, why don't you ignore it!

Full of qi and blood, Xiao Yu took off the Chixiao Sword from his waist that he had never been willing to leave.

As soon as the sword was drawn, Xiao Yu began to dance the sword on a piece of grass outside Tingtaoju.

Full of grief and indignation, under her eyes, there is no moonlight, no flower shadow, no laughter like a bell, and some are just full of hatred!

A Chixiao sword was infused with all of Xiao Yu's mental power, and while the sword light flashed, there was a shallow low sound, like a dragon's groan!

In the clouds of bright sword shadows, Xiao Yu's slender body, which was still dressed in white, could no longer be seen.

At this moment, the sword is Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu is the Chixiao sword that has been aggrieved for a long time!