Qing Wei turned over, not avoiding it, but fighting the half-moon halberd body to block Lu Moli's offensive.

The Xuanbing long sword can be soft or hard, and it flicks softly at the moment it touches the halberd body, dodging Qing Wei's posture.

The Xuanbing Long Sword in the original Dragon Xuantie Umbrella and the Half-Moon Halberd in Qing Wei's hand were both forged with the iron of the Deep Sea Xuanice, and the attributes of the two were comparable.

It is also an artifact, and it has been hard to fight, and the weapon will only lose both.

Even if the phoenix dove cast a half-moon halberd for her later, it was also made according to the previous outline.

This weapon was originally a vow of love between the two!

- Now the oath is still there, but the heart of the person has changed!

How can she believe, how can she believe that the man in front of her has long been different.

The lake-colored eyes seemed to freeze at this time, frozen in the warm warmth.

"-Qing Wei, why are you so vicious!"

He just saw this situation and sealed her coffin.

Qing Wei smiled, laughing very sadly.

She already, there is nothing to explain.

She changed her hand, and a long cry of the lone fox came out of her hand, and a dark blue fox turned into thousands of mana rushed out from behind her, and the foxes ran and howled, and finally merged into a leading fox.

"Lu, Mo, Li!

Do you know how long I've been waiting for your 'it's good to marry you'?!

- Tens of thousands of years of waiting! Tens of thousands of years!

How can you be worthy of me like this! How to be worthy of me! ”

The blue-purple fox fire was scorching, and with Qing Wei's roar, the leading fox was arrogant, opened his bloody mouth, raised his forefoot and jumped towards Lu Moli!

He frowned, lifted his blue robe, and threw the seventy-two dragon black iron umbrella in his left hand.

The black iron umbrella spun towards Qing Wei's moves,

The fox and the umbrella, the moment the two touched, it was like a close friend who had not seen each other for many years, the fox was running on the umbrella, and the umbrella was slowly turning. What a rapport!

The moves of the two have become so familiar that even if they face each other, they are as if they are stubborn.

Lu Mo left, Yu Yu's eyebrows were twisted, and his peach blossom eyes were full of anger.

With a wave of his palm, the palm wind belt blew protruding sharp thorns, and in an instant, the ink-colored dragon soared from the paper, tearing the lone fox on the umbrella that was still innocently running.

Before the fox could let out a trembling roar, it whined.

She knew that she still had countless moves that she hadn't used, but she was ...... such a desperate move

Already lost.

Qing Wei knelt on the ground weakly, staring blankly at Lu Moli who was standing next to the crystal dragon pillar.

She frowned in disbelief, her amber eyes tearing up.

"Moli...... I've been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years! How, everything...... It's all changed. ”

Lu Moli raised the umbrella contemptuously, and the dripping ink dragon returned to the umbrella. In a pair of lake-blue eyes, there is no affection, there is just the coldness of falling into the abyss of the cold cellar:

"Don't tell Ben Gongzi again, I've waited tens of thousands of years for me.

You must know that this son does not owe you anything, it is just wishful thinking on your part. ”

His words were finally much soothed compared to Fang Cai, but his words already revealed the estrangement of the relationship between the two.

Qing Wei smiled, and laughed stupidly.

looked at the person she once loved the most, but she couldn't see his appearance clearly, and couldn't hear his voice clearly.

Where in the world is there a heartless person,

It's just that it's not her who warms the heartless person.

He approached step by step, a blue shirt dangling in front of her, his back to the light through the crack in the door, and his figure was extremely dark.