"Well, I've been waiting for you for a long time, third young master." On the way, Lou Xiaoxiao, who is still uneasy, has found unparalleled confidence in the victory of Ye pursuit and Lou Qianxue.
"On that day, it was clearly the servant's fault in the prefecture magistrate's office, but you said that although my surname is Lou, I'm like a mole ant in your eyes. So whatever you and he do, I deserve it. But today, third childe, I want to tell you that I'm not a mole ant."
Lou Xiaoxiao flew up and landed steadily on the stage of martial arts competition.
Today, she is dressed in red, with long black hair and a high horse's tail. The tail of her hair is down to her hip. Her figure is concave and convex. All over her body, she exudes a kind of special charm, which is heroic but soft, which attracts people's attention.
Even the third childe can't be ignorant of his conscience and shout out "country bumpkin".
Because of her beautiful face, the expression is very serious and solemn, her beautiful eyes in the persistence, let everyone dare not laugh at her.
Her tone is firm, repeated again: "my building Xiaoxiao, not mole ant."
People in the field were shocked to lose their words in an instant.
Under the stage, looking at the dazzling floor Xiaoxiao, floor Qianxue mouth slightly hook, delicate small face, slowly revealed a smile.
"Sister Xiaoxiao It's not the same as before. "
In the past, Lou Xiaoxiao was as arrogant as his lecture materials, but he did not have the courage and courage of today.
Before the building Xiaoxiao, it is easy to make a fuss like other people now.
But now she is more and more calm, more and more sharp, more and more people want to trust.
To see such a building Xiaoxiao, Lou Qianxue is very happy.
The third young master thought that he was shocked by a "hillbilly". His face turned ugly and he snorted: "hillbilly, I tell you, mole ants are mole ants, and they can never become giants! Today, I will teach you to recognize the reality, and let you completely break the delusion of trying to compare with my son. "
He narrowed his eyes and clenched the dragon sword.
Lou Xiaoxiao also drew out his sword and was on guard.
Between the two, the atmosphere was on the verge of explosion.
At this moment
"Sister Xiaoxiao."
A cold and pleasant voice suddenly rang out.
"A thousand snow?"
Floor Xiaoxiao side eyes, looking at the floor under the stage Qianxue.
Lou Qianxue got up and threw out his ice sword: "then."
Lou Xiaoxiao was stunned. She had a big smile on her face. She jumped up and took the ice sword: "I didn't expect that one day, I could use the spirit weapon."
"Cut Country bumpkin The third childe looked at her contemptuously.
Lou Qianxue and Lou Xiaoxiao ignored him.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, the ice sword was given to me by Mr. an in the past. However, I feel that you need it more than I do and are more suitable for it. Therefore, today, I will give it to you. I hope you can achieve your wish."
"An Shaoning?" Lou Xiaoxiao grasped the ice sword and nodded to the floor Qianxue: "Qianxue, thank you very much."
With that, she became more confident and calm.
Shin!
Lou Xiaoxiao pulled out the ice sword, and his whole body momentum increased several times in an instant.
The third young master glared at her with gnashing teeth: "it's just a second-order spirit tool. It's just broken copper and scrap iron. It's just like a treasure! It's ridiculous. Do you think you can beat me with a scrap of iron? Lou Xiaoxiao, I tell you, you dream
"If it's a dream, just try it." Lou Xiaoxiao raised the ice sword, pointed to the third young master, and said with a strong sense of War: "come on."
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