
Still same-no! He found a shadow and went back into hiding. It seemed like a shadow he was about to touch. Lu wei raised an eyebrow. He still doesn't understand.
Due to the curious impulse, Lu wei chose to stand up. He was ready to walk away, but stopped because of something. No, this is not an array. This thing is more shaped and binding.
The rope? Then what rope?
Li na replied as she pleased, The rope hangs itself.
Not wanting to drag on in confusion, Lu wei reached for the sword, along with it his mouth moved to cast a spell. One slash, two-five. Non fruiting.
Li na commented, again, Oh pity, oh pity, oh pity.
Lu wei groaned and turned his body. All right, he should be able to cooperate with her. Lu wei ruffled his waist and said, "What is your life intention so low that it is only willing to obey? Huh, besides kere you're also a coward apparently?"
Not hooked yet, let's roll your tongue again!
"Come on, I've even been generous with words for you and you're still bowing your head? How disrespectful." Lu wei added to the reassuring impression that she was annoyed with the headband.
Finally his efforts did not provoke too much anger of his. Lin qingxuan looked up and instantly the sculpture that was not quite so handsome predicated greeted the Netra Li Yue.
Not fascinated, Lu wei just wanted to punch him.
"Stand."
Really, Lu wei really felt sorry for the ghost trapped in Lin qingxuan's body. He can't take it out-the color doesn't exist, Fool!----
How could Lin Qingxuan comply?!
Without a word, the figure was vertical. Monotonous and flat, it would look boring if the person was not handsome. Unfortunately for Lu wei to be handsome or not handsome as long as that Lin qingxuan was just as annoying and annoying.
Lu wei between wonder and gratitude chose to continue, "Thank your hands."
It should have been two pairs of arms pointing at the sky right now, but somehow lin qingxuan's brain was left behind where to the point that he had done it wrong.
Your hands should be facing the sky, you idiot. Not to the side. Huh, if Jin Huang is here, I will kick him into your arms.
Li na chose not to choose one, Lin qingxuan, your brain seems to be stuck in the apple tree. Lu wei, you're so good.
Why would I wish for him? Me crazy? Lu wei shook her head to dispel some of the flavors and thoughts. With breath blown away, Lu wei chose to be wise. His feet stepped closer to Lin qingxuan
One step, two steps, inexplicably Lu wei felt the more he came the more he felt he was being watched. His eyes squinted slightly, a sense of alertness began to appear.
The position of Lu wei and Lin Qingxuan was like someone colliding on the road. The arm almost touched the arm, just a bar of corn as the distance attached. Lu wei looked up a little and said, "Your sword, I borrow."
No matter what the approval was, Lin qingxuan's sword had already been snatched away by a polite person's hand.
Although the body has turned around, but the corner of the eye can still catch something. Either let alone the mistake that attacked him, he saw Lin qingxuan gnaw and ended up glaring.
Simultaneously with his body turning around, a faint cry sounded.