"My God......"

"It's the !! of the Sword Spirit"

"Hao Lianfeng's sword! There's a sword spirit! ”

……

Hao Lianfeng's eyebrows frowned, and he didn't think that he could squeeze out the sword, this girl ...... It's so strong that you can't breathe!

Only by confronting her head-on can you feel the fear of being on the edge of the abyss.

Night Terror raised her eyebrows and shook it with her bare hands, when Hao Lianfeng thought that the other party was going to sacrifice a weapon, she only held a pen?!

What are you going to do this night?

It was this moment's incomprehension and sluggishness that made Ye Jinghong seize the opportunity, and Hao Lianfeng only felt that as soon as the wind in front of him worked, there was a more moist feeling on his face......

Hao Lianfeng thought that Ye Jinghong was poisoning, so he hurriedly retreated and wiped his cheeks, but there was nothing on his hands.

She raised her eyes, and suddenly the other cheek and forehead were also crossed by the night terror.

After three strokes in a row, Night Terror put away the pen with his backhand, coughed lightly and said to the young man with red eyes: "Okay, my sister has avenged you." ”

Nightshade had already adjusted his mood, took out a mask from the space, put it on, and stood calmly aside, as if he was not the one who was crying out of control of his emotions.

Hao Lianfeng also looked at Ye Jinghong's gaze, looking stunned.

Avenge?

What revenge?

She doesn't have any pain or itching, so there's no problem?

"Hehe......" Hao Lianfeng sneered defiantly, thinking that Night Terror Hong gave in after seeing her spirit sword.

That's right, her spirit sword awakened the sword spirit, and with the strength of Night Terror, she couldn't win no matter what.

But this obviously loses and has to pretend to look, which is exactly the same as Ran Yunxi's white lotus, which is disgusting!

Hao Lianfeng pursed his lips disdainfully, and shouted loudly: "What kind of master are you pretending to be in the night terror, Miss Ben is good, revenge?" Have you asked me about the sword in my hand? ”

"Zheng Zheng ......" the sword sounded.

This person has a sword, which can be described as the same arrogance, no wonder what kind of master gives birth to what kind of instrument spirit!

Hao Lianfeng hooked his hand at the night terror and sneered: "Come again, we haven't decided the winner yet!" ”

Night Terror didn't look at her, but looked at his brother cautiously.

After all, she hurt her brother and lost a big face, and she felt ashamed.

Yeyan frowned, and said in a slightly harsh hoarse voice unique to teenagers: "This young lady, you still know." ”

Although the voice is not very good, it contains great kindness.

Without him, Nightshade was just very sympathetic to the person in front of him who had the same fate as him.

Although Ye Yan put on the mask again, the eyes under the mask were as clear as water, his eyelashes were very long, and when he blinked slightly, it was like a feather stirring the blue waves, rippling and clear, as if sprinkled with the night sky of stars, so beautiful that Hao Lianfeng was slightly stunned.

Ye Yan thought that Hao Lianfeng had listened to her words, and stepped forward to give her a spare mask.

"I don't have much in my hands, you take it and cherish it."

His fingers were very slender, with the slenderness of a young man, but with a kind of tenacity like a bamboo.

Hao Lianfeng looked at it and stuttered inexplicably.

"Who...... Who...... Who wants your stuff! ”

After speaking, she opened her mouth suddenly, only to find that the eyes of the onlookers looking at her were extremely subtle.

How so......

It's just the feeling of wanting to laugh and trying to endure it, exactly the same as Fang Cai's night terror!

Hao Lianfeng's heart jumped suddenly, and he quickly raised his sword and looked at his face reflexively.

A silly little pink flower on one side is particularly eye-catching in the sun!

"Ahhh......hh

(End of chapter)