Dear Princess, Run Slowly

That sword, Bingpo sword, is made of the most hard and perfect solid ice cut from the iceberg, and then co-exist with the flame.

Jun Mo read so quietly listening to the wind thousand world and an Yuwei Huang Yan contest.

Can he use it?

Jun Mo read not language, in the hand of burning soul dart clench, but after all, still put down.

"Don't pursue too many things."

This sentence, always let now because of some small things and busy you, feel a little more comfortable.

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"sister Ann, are you ok?"

Huang Yan see an Yuwei suddenly lost strength, paralyzed on the ground, exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, an Yuwei felt that her whole body was in a world of ice and snow.

Cold is just the only word in my mind.

The body is constantly shaking, and the muscles and veins are as hard to run as if they were frozen into iron bars.

Seeing this, Feng Qianshi looks at the cold sword in his hand with some doubts.

This sword -

he turns his eyes and looks at Jun Mo Nian. Although the latter is covered with white Ling, he can know that she is looking at him.

That's the silent look at each other.

Both sides can clearly feel that they are looking at each other.

Although Jun Mo Nian is covered with Bai Ling, she feels that Feng Qianshi is looking at her. For a moment, she is at a loss.

How does she explain the sword?

Feng Qianshi didn't say anything, but as soon as he looked back, Bingpo sword and Huang Yan's sword were facing each other, and his eyes changed from just smiling to indifference now.

"Huang Yan, right? I remember your name."

Huang Yan and Feng Qianshi are already nervous. This time, they are even more upset.

, eh, little boy, do you say you are better off following your royal highness?

Huang YanXu shakes a move, wind thousand world suddenly came to interest, listen to her force.

"Why?" after pretending to be embarrassed

"because your highness is a famous dude."

"Good looking."

"Still blind."

"Good looking."

"And "

" better looking than you. "

Feng Qianshi sneered, and Bingpo sword stabbed at Huang Yan's key. Just when Feng Qianshi thought Huang Yan would die, a red dart bent the head of Bingpo sword.

Feng Qianshi naturally knows what this is. Huang Yan takes back her life. Before she can breathe, she opens her eyes to a pair of bright red eyes.

The eyes seemed to have some magic power, which made her sink all the time until she knew the depth of the sea.

After that, she lost consciousness and her body was paralyzed.

And an Yuwei's paralytic posture complements each other.

"Madman, let's go."

Feng Qianshi is puzzled by the anxious eyes of Mo Nian.

"What's the matter?"

Jun Mo Nian pursed his lips and looked at Feng Qianshi's puzzled eyes. For a long time, he threw a maple leaf in his hand to him.

"My elder brother said that the redness of the red maple forest is a bad omen. Just now I found that a leaf turned red in front of my eyes. I think something must have happened in the red maple forest."

After hearing the words for thousands of years, my eyes shrunk violently.

Bingpo sword also takes back its scabbard. Junmo Nian takes a look at Bingpo sword.

"This is the ice soul sword. Take it and give it to you."

Say, Jun Mo read to turn round to leave.

Feng Qianshi looks at her back and doubts. She doesn't seem to leave, but rather to avoid him.

What's the matter? What are you hiding from?

"Red eyed monster!"

"What are you doing?"

Jun Mo read impatient back, the wind thousands of scared neck a shrink.

"Nothing, just Isn't it strange that you walk with the same hands and feet... "

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