You lose.

I willingly go back with Lord Lingjian.

Don't be reluctant.

Whitches.

Thinking of this, I thought of the one just now.

The drenched little girl's round eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

I wanted to reach out and pat him on the cheek.

But his hand was grabbed by him and couldn't pull it out.

So he spoke directly.

"Your current temperament is quite likable."

She just likes this kind of posture of doing what she says!

What is she talking about?

Chi Yan struggled to maintain his consciousness.

"Hurry up, come back with me."

The voice was quite noisy in my ears.

But it's not malicious.

Bold and energetic.

It's like it's really just to fight him.

"Go back?"

Listen to his somewhat hoarse and cold voice sound.

Qinghui didn't listen to the man's questioning tone at all.

He also turned his head and said to the shallow coffee.

'Is it done?' ’

The face is full of sincerity.

In the eyes of this little overlord, I really feel that I beat people down.

That is, willing to live and die.

Those who don't obey are the.

Light coffee: ...... I want to be quiet, really.

At this moment, Qianjia is not so afraid of Qinghui.

It's just that the brain circuit of Qinghui can't be predicted at all.

Although I have heard a few seniors say, Lord Qinghui, I'm afraid that there is a hole in the brain.

But I really didn't expect that the pit would be so thorough.

Naturally, the task was not completed.

Qinghui sighed.

The brow furrowed slightly.

Is it not enough to beat?

That's what I'm thinking.

The person in front of him seemed to be unable to hold on.

Straight down.

smashed on Qinghui.

"Shhhh

Sink!

Qinghui thought.

Then I felt the heat between the man's breaths.

It seems that the body is not normal hot.

He grabbed her wrist and let go.

Catch him at the same time.

Qinghui felt a burst of damp heat at the touch.

It's a bit sticky.

Be...... Blood?

It was dark and he was wearing a black sweatshirt.

Qinghui is obsessed with fighting again.

In addition, Chi Yan himself cleaned up so many people.

The smell of blood in the small alley is already heavy.

So Qinghui didn't notice it for a while.

Qinghui was a little confused.

Dragged the person who had fallen on top of him to the alley next to him, where no one was around.

As for the others.

What does it have to do with Lord Spirit Sword?

dragged him under a nearby roof.

Qinghui rubbed the droplets of water on his chin with the half-wet clothes on his body.

looked at Chi Yan who had fallen to the ground and had fainted.

Qinghui finally frowned and began to think about the setting of this body.

When he first came to this face, Qinghui found Chi Yan's traces and rushed over directly.

It's simple.

Beat it up, and the task is done.

What's so nice about these messy text setting screens.

But the truth doesn't seem to be as simple as she thinks.

Qinghui has always been straightforward, and his thinking is also a little reflective.

Is she ...... Trapped?

'Lord Lingjian, I have said that I want to be willing to live and die together. ’

'Then what, willingly, life and death together?' ’

That's what you say.

But you say that to a sword.

Don't you think it's a little difficult for Lord Spirit Sword's comprehension?

She will only fight.

That's it...... It's just that you think about the comradeship between you and Lord Mingyue, so that Lord Mingyue is willing to go with you. ’

There's a fart comradeship.

Which time was it not her charging in front, and he cultivated himself in the back without saying a word?

Look at the trash can next to it.

Qinghui raised his foot dissatisfied and kicked over.

Bump.

Horse's.

Beat up a sick and wounded.

Victory is not martial!