291.Dragon King Zhen Ji (171)

A falling flower, like a soul thrown by a vehicle, flew towards the mysterious Yuanshen space......

In the faint undulations, the fallen flowers gradually spread into the sea, and on the left and right sides of it, as if the spirit was on fire, colorful saplings poured out of the land, and they grew endlessly......

"Oh, this is the situation, in less than 20,000 years, our Yuan Shen Realm will be able to open up the spirit yuan, and the verdant and majestic will be a piece of ......" A woman in red, holding a sword in one hand, pinching the small purple sachet on her waist with one hand, nodded and sank (e)......

"Yu'er: I don't dare what the situation is here, and I don't dare what kind of situation you will become in the future, and my senior brother will accompany you to the end!" He spoke cleanly, and his magnetic voice never dragged in the water, and the voice alone made her feel safe to listen to. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the man in white spoke, he always stared at her with those ice eyes, he liked her little state, he liked her to death, but once he stood in front of her, he actually reverted to that kind of absolute buddy together, this world-wide difference of emotional transformation, she had already noticed......

That time, he secretly trained the language of love in the locker room: "Yu'er: If you want my brother to protect you, if anyone dares to touch a single hair of you, let my brother cut him!" It's just that the expression of the love words is not only a little blunt, but also has a charm that is too urgent and contrary.

"Hehe......" At that time, Mu Yu'er only felt a burst of joy when she heard it, happily flicking her child's tongue, and running away, returning to her home on the top of the mountain, Haosheng looked in the mirror for a while, and found that she was in a cheerful mood, but let the scarlet clouds stain her chubby little round face, not mentioning how happy she was......

The little princess, who was flipping through the Lingyu book, raised her head slightly: she saw a little boy hovering in front of her like a flower wind.

When her afterglow shifted and her eyes were raised, she saw the shadow of the little boy's flower, which shook suddenly, like an extremely dexterous finger, switching the TV channel, and the whole painting in front of her changed: suddenly, petals of fragrant flowers, like a talisman sent by the gods, fell in front of her.

She was shocked! She had always believed in intuition and first impressions, and only then did she realize how careful he was, even if he existed, he only silently guarded her, and once she raised her eyes to recognize it, he flew away, flew away, flew away in another extremely strange attitude......

"Humph! How is this? Shall you not go generously and come openly? She was talking like this, and a voice always sounded in her heart.

"Brother: When did you say Bing'er would be able to grow up, aren't we all very young? Bing'er don't grow up, Bing'er don't leave her little brother! A little girl of two or three years old, holding the hand of a little boy of six or seven years old, said while coquettish. ---------------

"Bing'er: Let me tell you, there are many murderers in this world, if anyone dares to kill you, or if anyone has killed you more than once, and wants to kill people for some shady purpose, you must fight hard!" The little brother is small and has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, and when he persuaded this sister who was still too young, Yuan Yuanbing, when she was a child, she was still blinking her star-like bright eyes and flashing with bursts of blue, sky-like blue light......

"Brother: Why are your eyes blue? How can it be like both the blue sky and the sea? She asked!

The little boy backed away for her hammer ask......

"You, you, Bing'er: how do you know that your brother's eyes are blue?" Look at what else is in the blue sky of my brother? Tell your brother what else is in the sea in his eyes?

"Brother, little brother!" At this moment, I saw a person who looked like a little princess, shaking her unstoppable dance steps, looking at his focused and sharp ice eyes.

"Brother, little brother? Are you calling me? Hearing the cry of the little princess, the falling flowers were like a rain, and they frequently staggered their dance steps, adjusted their dance postures, and looked at her with some strangeness.

"Well, I thought you were! If you're not, I'll go! The little princess asked softly with her cute little mouth, and even her angry gesture was as cute as pear blossoms with rain.

When the falling flowers heard this, they panicked and danced, and they collided one after another, competing to fly to the formation before her, which stunned her!

"Brother, little brother: is it really you!?" She stretched out a pair of dexterous and lovely little hands, like picking flowers, and waited in the air......

"Hmmm! You're afraid you're looking for the wrong person! I'm afraid you're waiting for the wrong person! "Suddenly, the petals that wanted to stop, suddenly spun around, condensed into an unusually beautiful whirlpool flower wind, and flew into that mysterious space along the crack of the door!