He remembered that there was such a thing in his inner library, but he had already given the key to Ryukyu, who was in charge of it. How could he never know that the silk of heaven could be used in this way.
He stared at the silky sky silk, which was cut by the flexible sword. Xuanyuanche slowly and tightly held Ryukyu's small hand.
Eyes slowly emerge a warm gentle, xuanyuanche whispered: "you fool."
Low scolding, but rippling with incomparable deep friendship.
Ryukyu grabs the sword in one hand and xuanyuanche in the lower part in the other hand. He then falls out of nothing. He looks back at xuanyuanche and looks up at her. For the first time, he says in a correct way: "I'm not a fool. I just know that happiness depends on my own efforts. Since it's my happiness, I will never let it slip away from my hands. No one can snatch it, not even death Yes. "
She said that she held xuanyuanche's hand tighter and tighter. She had never received such affection in her previous life. Now that she has it in this life, she will never let it go.
Xuanyuanche listens to the decision and looks at the firm moon on his face. His little face is full of perseverance and determination.
Now can not help smiling gently, still low voice way: "little fool."
Ryukyu did not refute xuanyuanche this time, but glared at xuanyuanche, who was so firm.
Rippling in the sky, looking at each other.
You reflect me, I reflect you.
Apart from each other's figures, there is no room for anything else.
The mountain wind whistling blowing, blowing up two people's lapel, a dark red, a turquoise blue, ethereal.
Holding hands tightly at the same time, Ryukyu and xuanyuanche smile at the same time, and the light in their eyes can compete with the sun and the moon.
Miss the eyes, Ryukyu Dynasty xuanyuanche body to see.
There's still a long way to go. She doesn't have enough natural silk.
In modern times, there are advanced escape weapons made of alloy. The tiansericulture here is barely made up of. It's not long enough. You can't do what you want.
"Give me the sword." Just do so think, xuanyuanche suddenly voice way, side raised hand.
Looking at the black on the palm of his hand, Ryukyu's face sank, but he didn't speak much. His fingers were relaxed at the moment, and the soft sword of xuanyuanche immediately fell down towards the xuanyuanche below.
Holding the soft sword, xuanyuanche held it back, but seeing that the long sword was like cutting tofu and inserted into the cliff, xuanyuanche buckled it on the mountain wall with his sword, Ryukyu suddenly felt that his pulling power was loose.