Chapter 2102: Baby, follow me 6

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, looking at the stage regretfully.
Very silent.
After a while, the movement in the ring slowed down.
The thick dust and smoke dispersed, revealing the situation above.
When she saw the white girl standing in the pavilion, like a lily in the crowd, proudly blooming, everyone was shocked.
Especially when she saw that she was holding a sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at the spirit sword villa owner on the ground, the people present were even more shocked and inhaled.
She, she, she... She not only resisted the Dragon Slaying Crazy Blade of the owner of the Spirit Sword Villa, but also defeated the owner of the Spirit Sword Villa? ! ! ! !
my God!
What kind of monster is this!
After a short silence, thunderous applause erupted from the scene.
"Welcome the martial arts leader!"
"Welcome the martial arts leader!"
"Welcome the martial arts leader!"
The sound is like a wave, one louder than one, shaking the sky!
This is the first female leader in history, and also the youngest martial arts leader!
Wonderful, wonderful!
The applause was thunderous, and many people clapped with numb hands, and they continued to clap to express their excitement at this time.
Xia Weibao looked at the person lying in the pool of blood coldly, touched the same bottle of wound medicine from his body, and threw it into his hand.
Her goal is only the leader of the martial arts, not to kill.
The move just now is indeed dangerous, if it is head-on, she is probably dead.
Therefore, she did not answer.
When she slashed with a mighty knife, she concentrated all her internal forces on her leg, and came to him behind him almost at the speed of teleportation.
With a slash with all her strength, there must be an empty door behind her. She went down with a slash, and the victory was divided.
Surrounded by enthusiastic cheers, everyone was flushed with excitement, but she, who should be most pleased, did not have the joy of imagination.
Because the person who said he wanted to celebrate her is not there.
Looking around, there are excited faces everywhere, but he is the only one.
Xia Weibao stared blankly, the light in his eyes was slowly replaced by disappointment.
As for others, he clearly said that when she becomes the leader of the martial arts, he will come back.
Now that she has done it, where is the person who promised to come back and celebrate for her?
At this moment, she suddenly discovered that the martial arts leader who was not accompanied by him seemed not so happy.
Suddenly, the apex of her heart trembled slightly, as if she was feeling, Xia Weibao turned her head abruptly, and saw that under the big tree not far behind, the man dressed in black and gorgeous clothes, stood with his hands behind him, and looked at him gently. she was.
Xia Weibao's brain hadn't reacted yet, and people had already rushed over.
Running to him, his smile was brighter than the scorching sun, "I won."
There were so many joys I wanted to share with him, and finally it turned into a sentence I won.
"Well, I saw it, congratulations." The man smiled gracefully, his eyes still doting and gentle.
It's just this gentleness, but Xia Weibao couldn't touch it.
Lu Hualiang looked at her smiling face with nostalgia, "I'm leaving."
The smile on Xia Weibao's face slowly condensed.
Finally, it was this moment.
The position of the heart is like being torn alive, and it hurts badly.
The majestic man stood in front of her gracefully, as if against a layer of light, he stretched out his hand to her, "Baby, follow me, let you be prosperous forever."
Xia Weibao looked up and looked at his handsome and arrogant face.
Behind him was the enthusiastic cheers, the voice of greeting the martial arts leader shook the sky, and everyone was calling for their new leader to take the throne.
As long as she turns around, she is the king of the entire martial arts!
That is her dream, her pursuit, and the freedom she yearns for.
In front of her, there is a hand that can only warm her and give her care.
This is a dilemma multiple choice question.
But for this problem, she got the answer in just one second.
Freedom is good, and the martial arts leader is also good, but without him, what is the meaning of all this.
Slowly raised his hand and put his small white hand into his palm.
His hands were so warm, dispelling her last hesitation.
She smiled brightly, but a tear fell from the corner of her eyes. It was her farewell to her dream and freedom.
From then on, there is only him in her world.
"it is good."