Chapter Eighty-Three: Sang Ran Runs Online
Under the cold moonlight, the young man was wearing a light cyan shirt, with a long figure, and he had nothing to do with the killing god in the book.
Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.
Sang Luo slandered in her heart, she didn't think this thing could die early at all!
Chu Yanshu looked at Sang Luo with interest, his voice was low and clear, it was very good, and asked her,
"Are you wondering how soon I'll die?"
Sang Luo was stunned for a moment, how did he know?
Chu Yanshu looked at her appearance and suddenly smiled.
The moonlight was vast, and the young man in a green shirt stood alone on the field, and he smiled softly, and suddenly the wasteland was broken by this laughter.
He smiled beautifully, the young man's face was more stunning than the spilled moonlight, and the melodious laughter echoed in the wasteland that had just experienced a great war, and he seemed to ..... It's a pleasure.
Sang Luo's ears turned red completely in an instant, she subconsciously quibbled, and hurriedly spoke,
"I didn't..... You listen to me. ”
Chu Yanshu took two steps closer to her side, looking down at her,
"You say, I'll listen."
Sang Luo opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that his brain was a little stuck.
In the past, she was very good at making up nonsense, and I don't know why, but now it's like her throat is stuck, and even her brain is no longer running.
Then, she made a very embarrassing move.
She's edgeworth, and she's gone!
Run thief fast!
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.
So on the moor, the boy's laughter was even more pleasant.
Sang Luo walked out far away, and he could still hear Chu Yanshu's laughter.
She shook her head, patted her slightly hot face, and scolded Sang Ming a few times,
"This cheap dad killed me!"
She gives it all to Sang Ming.
And under the moonlight, Chu Yanshu looked at the direction of Sang Luo's escape, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked,
"What should I do, Sangluo, I want to marry you even more."
Now, he is more and more interested in her.
“...........”
Thousands of meters away from the fighting wasteland, beside the Cloud Cliff Mountain, the black-robed man knelt on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground without strength, his eyes were quenched into the bone marrow's murderous aura and hatred.
"Sang Luo, Chu Yanshu!"
Before closing his eyes, he had only one thought, that is, he would definitely return today's revenge a hundredfold!
After a while, the moon became suspicious.
A woman in a goose-yellow robe appeared on the cliff.
She looked at the fainted man and exclaimed,
"Big brother!"
The woman helped the black-robed man up and led him down the mountain.
“.........”
In the early morning of the next day, Sang Luo came out of the room with dark circles under his eyes, and when he saw Chu Yanshu, he hid.
Damn, last night's Chu Yanshu was so weird!
She was scared and had several nightmares!
"What's wrong with you?"
Pei Jingxing glanced at Sang Luo,
"Didn't sleep well yesterday?"
This big dark circle.
Sang Luo nodded solemnly,
"I practiced my sword late yesterday, and I didn't sleep well."
Pei Jingxing looked suspicious,
"I didn't hear your sword practice."
On weekdays, Sang Luo practiced swordsmanship, and the movement was very loud.
Sang Luo coughed,
"I use my divine sense to practice swords, and I can forge my divine sense while practicing swords, so I am a little more tired than usual."
Pei Jingxing said in surprise,
"Can you still practice swords with your divine sense? Your sword cultivation is so advanced? ”
He also thought that sword cultivation was all about buying strength.
Song Qingyun also ran over when he heard this,
"Senior sister, have you learned a new way to practice swords? Teach me! ”
He chatted with Yiyi girl until the early hours of the morning last night, and found that he didn't learn enough sword moves!
Senior sister, does there still such a high-level thing?