MTL - Congratulations, Empress-~ 127 The wind has not come out, the name of the world is three

Ma Zheng was injured and he was injured. He couldn’t get up a few times. When he fell down, he was subconsciously trying to catch something. It’s still a coincidence that he caught a frightened foot and left it on her white boots. The next five fingerprints.

I still didn't look up at the person who was holding it. I took a foot on my head and didn't have much strength. He turned his head and saw a little girl licking her hands with her arms. "What are you doing with my father's feet? !"

Without waiting for him to talk, here he stumbled again, and a child glared at him. "You dirty my son's shoes!"

Not letting him gasp, he slammed his back, and the white-haired boy kicked his **** and said, "Whoever lets you hold your baby, take your claws away!"

The horse vie for the fire, not only did not let go, but also increased the strength, really want to crush the bones of the "male", so he looked up to see the Lord. But the Lord did not see it, and the face was covered with one foot. He only heard a cold and cold voice saying, "Where to go, where to go!"

After the horse rushed out, he was kicked out hard. His face was numb, but he still didn't see the appearance of the Lord, but he saw the direction of his fall. The white man below was holding his fingers and waiting for him. It!

Before he could react, he was caught by the waist. He looked down and smiled. He was about to talk. He was thrown out by the Tsing Yi woman and fell into the crowd.

The Tsing Yi woman raised her hand to the proud one. "This son, the little girl wants to ask for two tricks."

At the same time, the arrogance and the horror of the flower converge on the eyebrows. The relaxed effort of the woman to throw out the horse with one hand is not only powerful.

The women in Tsing Yi have no anger and no anger, and they look arrogantly.

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"You don't have to say much," said the woman in Tsing Yi, who didn't put him in her eyes. The eyes drifted to the table with a horror. "The little girl just wants to ask the snowy son, the son is not a snowy son, please let me Out of position."

It’s interesting to see a stunned lip and a smile. The girl clearly recognized her as a latecomer, but she did not put the white tiger’s order in her eyes. Such a young girl is hidden...

I was so proud that I didn’t show up in the horror, and said: "Want to make a move with Xueyuezi, let’s win and say it!"

"Hey!" In the Linglong Building, the sky was overturned. When the Qingyi woman said that this person was not Xueyuezi, she was only privately speculated. This time she even admitted it. It seems that he is not a snowy son. The sword is here, where can the snowy son hide?

"Good." The Tsing Yi woman promised very fast, and the shot was also very fast.

Pride was shocked by her speed, and quickly lifted her foot and stepped back. She was wrong to let her offensive, but she didn’t expect it. When the two staggered, the woman actually grabbed his wrist with a backhand. !

Proud to be a sigh, then reacted, left hand to take, twisted her wrist, and the woman slipped like a snake, actually slipped out of his hands, not waiting for him to be surprised, a little down, he kicked his face!

Raise your hand for a block, and proudly was shocked by the force to retreat three steps!

After stabilizing her body, she proudly re-examines the woman in front of her. She is taller than the average woman. The hair accessories are also very simple, and unlike the later, she did not wear wide sleeves, but instead The thin strings wrapped the sleeves on the arms, and there was a small bell on the wrist, but it didn't make a sound, so I didn't notice it at first. This woman should be a string master.

The string master is rarer than the spirit beast. The last time the purple man who fought against the horror, the Tsing Yi woman today, in such a short period of time, there were two string masters in the city of Yucheng!

The Tsing Yi woman did not care that he looked at himself like this, but received the body shape, and his arms were shaken, and he was infuriating. When the gas wall merged, a blue dragon screaming up to three feet rolled up into the sky, straight over the roof of the exquisite building, and the broken bricks splashed on the ground, causing screams, and in an instant, the people watching the battle Retired to the Linglong Building.

The stunned blue-eyed man, not far from the corner, sneered at the corner of his mouth, not two stringers, but three stringers!

The blue man seemed to be aware of her gaze and turned her head and smiled.

The flowers were horrified and regained their gaze, looking at the woman below.

The Tsing Yi woman does not seem to intend to use weapons, but to open her arms to meet with the palm of her hand. She has only taken a few moves to retreat. He is shocked at such a speed and can keep up with such speed, except for the gods. Master, I am afraid I am only surprised!

Qinglong shouts, there is no extra emotion in the women's face of Tsing Yi, but the start is tricked, and the arrogant and tired, and finally there is a flaw. The woman in Tsing Yi took a slap in the right shoulder of her arrogant, and she was smashed and flew out, and broke the door of Linglong Building and fell out.

The main entrance is crumbling, Mei Er mentions the moon and the clouds, and the late sighs hold the flowers and stunned and settled outside the Linglong Building.

When several people landed, the front side had all collapsed. After a burst of smoke, the front yard of Linglong Building had only the wall inside. However, the arrogant sword is still firmly embedded in it.

The arrogant chest trembled, the gas was turbulent, and the animal shape immediately dissipated. He looked up and saw the Tsing Yi woman came out, frowning, and quickly condensed the animal shape.

Behind the Qinglong woman, Qinglong soared, she stepped forward to arrogance, and finally stopped at him, with no expression but no words.

I know what she meant, and stood up, but the animal shape was unstable, and the white tiger struggled to maintain its shape.

The Tsing Yi woman did not mean to stop, the Qinglong screamed, and jumped to the ground, and the volley of the palm of the hand slammed into the proud celestial body!

Pride and retreat, this palm can not hide, he can only be hard next!

Prepared to meet the impact, proud of the foot and the ground, the internal forces will be in the palm of the hand, hitting the Tsing Yi woman.

The double wind fights, wins and loses in this battle, but at this moment, the sound of the long sword squirting sounds, and the Tsing Yi woman’s meal, I feel the sword behind the wind!