"But what?" Situ LAN glanced at him and asked.
"Wouldn't it be better for him to take me back in person?" The Dragon tilts evil to pick eyebrow, the corner of the mouth sweeps a cold radian.
It's not so easy to get rid of ink night ice!
The last time he joined hands with cloud dance, they were so embarrassed that they almost lost her.
This time, although he and cloud dance's strength have improved a lot, but they are not really sure to kill that Mo Ye Bing. What's more, there is a mysterious beast gate behind him.
If there is another way, he would rather choose one that can reduce the risk.
Whether it's for her or for herself!
Do as you plan.
When situ LAN heard the words, he frowned: "he sent you away from long Xuguo. How could he take you back? Or do you have an idea? "
The Dragon did not answer the evil, but outlined the corners of his mouth and dyed that strange smile.
Tomorrow!
Let's start with tomorrow and get back on track.
However, at this time!
A touch of night wind, a touch of bloody smell, invaded the tip of their noses.
Long Qingxie situ Lan's eyes sank and looked at each other.
Two strokes of figure flash out in an instant, toward the bloody look.
In the quiet night.
The two figures were like a shuttle, rolling leaves, cutting through the cold wind, and instantly disappeared in sight.
When the Dragon Qingxie approached the blood behind the tree, a trace of meditation passed in the light of his eyes.
I saw that there was only one bloodstain on the tree trunk. It could be seen from the bloodstain that it was obviously blocked by someone, but there was no body.
At the corner of his eye, the Dragon suddenly noticed that there was a finger in the corner under the tree trunk, as if it had been bitten by something.
Then the corners of his mouth curled.
This little thing.
Always makes him so uneasy
Situ LAN swept around his eyes and found the broken finger in the corner naturally.
Just then, the patrol of the wing room appeared from the corner.
"Who are you?"
A drink, a patrol guard immediately stepped forward.
The Dragon Qingxie with the black gauze and the Yi Rong's situ LAN, but without any panic, just stood in place and looked at the patrolling bodyguard.
When the patrolman saw the dragon of black tusha, he immediately saw that he was the worthless son of the dragon on behalf of the Shenwang Samurai Academy.
The other one is very eye-catching.
But here is the student's wing room, he and long Zhen together, perhaps also Shenwang college students.
"It turns out that he is one of the representative students of Shenwang Samurai academy, dragon Shizi! What are you doing here so late? "
But at this time, the patrol guard suddenly swept to the tree trunk a radial bloodstain.
"What's the matter with this blood?" The patrol bodyguard looked at the dragon and situ LAN, and his eyes were alert.
"Is it abnormal to have a little blood?" Long Qingxie glanced at the patrolling bodyguard and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Normal blood, this is not normal?" The guard picked up half a finger on the ground and snorted coldly.
"Is this abnormal? Why do I look at your finger as if I have one more finger? "
A bloody light overflows from the corner of the eye under the black Dousha of dragon Qing evil. Even though it is separated from the black Dou yarn, it seems that people can feel it. That pair of eyes looks at the eerie strangeness.
He, he is not rubbish!
However, at this time, the impending momentum is absolutely impossible to be what waste should have.
What's going on?
Is
The guard's eyes flashed with fear. Looking at the dragon, his fingers trembled slightly, and half of his fingers fell on the ground, "I I didn't see anything. "
"In this extraordinary period, wise people will choose this answer." .
the bodyguard nodded in a daze, and the rigid figure quickly disappeared in front of them like an arrow.
"Your woman seems to be making trouble for you again." Situlan's warm smile, a glimmer of helpless eyes.
"I'll go first."
Without waiting for situlan to say anything, the white figure of longqingxie has disappeared like a meteor.
Situlan half squints the Mou son, ponders what, after a long time just leaves.
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"the fifth one!"
Under the moonlight and stars, the cloud dance looks at the black robe corpse lying under the body, with a bloody smile in his mouth.
Blood from the black robed man's chest, reflected in the moonlight, reflected into the cloud dance eyes, so that the bloodthirsty eyes more chilly.
"Who sent it?" Behind him, a deep, magnetic sound began to ring.
Cloud dance looked back at the Dragon tilt evil, slightly shook his head, "the mouth is very hard, forced to ask not to come out."
Today, after long Qingxie left, she just wanted to rest, but found someone lurking on her roof, so she killed all the way.Originally, I still wanted to leave two alive and continue to press questions.
But in the end, five were killed
Dragon tilt evil mouth slightly a Yang, as if some helpless, "kill to kill, ink night ice all appeared, other people are not important."
Cloud dance tiny jaw head, she is just a little strange, if these people are not sent by Mo Ye Bing, who is it?
Is it hard to say that there are always people around them?
Is it
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as the rising sun rises to the East, the dense sun gives the nirvana a hazy beauty.
Today is the day when the Three Kingdoms competition begins. People around the arena are in trouble.
And all the people in the arena are here.
The emperors, princes and ministers of the Three Kingdoms, as well as the contestants, are all in place.
Wind seven old swept a circle, found that the contestants have arrived, a white eyebrow.
"I declare, the game begins! The first match, longkong warrior academy vs. Huangshu warrior academy
With the fall of the old Fengqi dialect, the players of the two colleges stepped onto the challenge arena together.
Just after the two groups of colleges came on the stage, there was a burst of boiling whistling under the challenge arena, which was even more happy than myself.
Cloud dance is a little curious, why do other colleges have students to cheer, but only six of them come to their college?
Are you afraid of losing face?
Or are you afraid of winning too much face?
However, it is estimated that the old man in the inner academy felt that he had lost three times in a row, and he had no face to be cheered on.
Of course, these are cloud dance psychology's own guess.
As for whether it is, she doesn't have much interest.
Cloud dance lazily glanced at the challenge arena, then slightly drooped his eyes, and his eyes faintly appeared a touch of sleepiness.
Last night, I was tossed by those black robed people in the middle of the night. I didn't sleep much. Today I can make up for the missing sleep.
This game has been regardless of her business, she is not in the mood to watch the results..
Su Tian Su and a second before the battle, also looked back at cloud dance, hoping to see cloud dance interested in them, or excited look.
As a result, they almost lost their chin
Cloud dance is sleeping there