Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

Just when Luo Liuling was about to reach the door, a white silk ribbon flowed towards Luo Liuling from the room.
Luo Liuling's eyes flashed, and a faint smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

A dagger slipped down from her cuff, and now her weapon is a dagger, once her sword is out of its sheath, it is not to be underestimated.

Since this is a meeting ceremony, she doesn't mind not increasing the weight of the meeting ceremony.

With the shaking of the white silk, Luo Liuling jumped nimbly and slipped into her attic through the window. [

Sure enough, there was a boy in white standing in the attic.

The young man's eyes were picturesque, and when he saw her coming in, a dazzling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He still looked directly into her eyes, as if a little playful and a little sad.

That look in her eyes almost shocked her indifferent heart.

"Little girl, I'm back."

Shui Qianjue put away the white silk, her handsome face was full of tiredness, it seemed that she had suffered a lot when looking for her.

Nice voice with a lot of nostalgia.

Yes, he missed this girl very much.

When encountering a storm at sea, his heart is full of this little girl, even in the face of death, his heart is full of this little girl.

Luo Liuling didn't say a word, just stretched out his hand to make a move.

Don't say anything, don't look at anything, just let the duel find support from the other party.

Shui Qianjue obviously didn't expect Luo Liuling to act instead of talking, and was stunned for a moment.

He still took out the white silk slowly, and the sun was shining down warmly, as if it had become one with his white silk face.

The two were separated by two feet, Luo Liuling looked at him, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although it was very short, it was as rapid as the blooming of epiphyllum.

There is no trace of coldness in her smile, like a rose blooming in the cold rain, cold, cool, beautiful, and full of loneliness.

Such a momentary smile stunned him, he never thought that this little girl could laugh!

Just the moment Shui Qianjue was stunned, the dagger flowed out from Na Luo Liuling's sleeve.

Before Shui Qianjue had time to fight back, the small figure had already arrived in front of him.

Point your toes to the ground, and retreat quickly! [

Even for him, Luo Liuling is merciless, and now she just wants to have a good fight.

Shui Qianjue didn't hesitate, the white silk danced wildly, and the air was driven by a stream of air, and the bodies of the two were fighting fiercely in the attic.