Chapter 132: Pride

It’s actually a source of money to save her. I looked around and it’s still in the middle of the dragon.
Why are you coming in?

He is still holding the face of the ice, his expression is completely unchanged, his eyes are obviously sinking, and he will return to the half. "You are here."
Obviously, it is the same tone, but she has faintly heard the grievances, sad, need to kiss my sister to be happy... What ghost?
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She must have been dazzled, licking her head, pressing down the inexplicable emotions, and returning with anger, "I am here to shut you down."
"Summer and summer..." He sighed and stepped forward to pull her hand.
Somehow, my mind suddenly appeared a picture of his sword piercing the old man, an instant arrogance, a subconscious wave, and forced his hand, "Don't touch me!"
"..." He stumbled and stabbed in place.
In the whole air, it seems that there is a low pressure in the air. It seems that his face has not changed a little, but the whole person seems to say: So sad, so sad, my sister dislikes me.
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"Oh..." Jikong appeared a little embarrassed and interrupted the two humanities. "Wuyuan Tianzun has not seen for a long time. Since you have a way to enter this Qianlongyuan, I don't know how to go out?"
Wuyuan did not answer, and even his eyes did not look at him. He even turned a deaf ear to his words. He said in action: Where is the stupidity, don't talk to me!
o) <)o
"..."
Suddenly I felt my heart stunned and turned to look at the person next to me. "Uncle Shi..." The fragile little soul sought comfort.
When the summer mouth was pumping, I had to bring some awkwardness and repeated his question. "Do you know how to go out?"
"Yeah." He nodded, his eyes flashing with excitement, as if to say: Ask me how to go out, ask me, ask me, my sister asks...
Hey... How do you feel that today’s Wuyuan is strange?
"How come out?"
He waved his hand and called out his own sword, then took the step forward and walked up, "Go."
When the summer brow twisted, the subconscious mind struggled, but think about him is helping himself and hold back, followed him directly on the sword.
Jikong and Lotus ink are happy, and Li Yu is also behind.
I don't know if I am afraid that the people behind me can't keep up. Wuyuan is not flying fast. Compared with the man who is as fast as the wind, the source of this meeting seems to be a lot of gentlemen, but also specially guards the enchantment in her body. .
Only holding her hand has not been loose, and when it is unintentional, when it is loose, it is tightly gripped, with some excitement, cherish and... nostalgia?
The strange feeling in the bottom of my heart is getting more and more prosperous, but unexpectedly, she has no resentment at all. Even if his palms are sweating, she does not feel a sense of disgust or disgust.
Isn't she the most hateful man's sweat smell? Even if the old man hits the ball and rushes over, she will open her feet. Why don’t you want to open it now?
Was it just scared by the fire, or is it because he is now asking for him?
Suddenly I felt that I was a bit arrogant. I obviously had a hatred with him. I also knew that I should draw a clear line. I couldn’t do it completely, and I thought about his goodness. While tangled, he also accepted his help.
Hey... The more you think about it, the more you think you are a blue pool.
Looking down at the pure white sword at the foot, the eyes shook sharply, this sword is not...
"Wuyuan, this sword..." Isn't this the sword he used in the Yuhua faction? Since he lost his memory, he has never seen him used again. She thought that after he was repaired high, this sword did not apply, so he changed a higher grade. He used a sword to be brown. Spirit sword.
Wuyuan looked back at her and looked like she had a slight grievance. She answered with a deep voice. "You don't like it, you change it."
She doesn't like it?
When I was in the summer, my eyes suddenly flashed again. He used the long sword directly through the chest of his brother. The brown blade was covered with red blood, and the drops made her eyes hurt. The bottom of my heart sank, and it was like a bucket of cold water dripping down, and suddenly awakened.
What is she doing? Accept the help of the enemy? I thought about it at the beginning, and don’t want to have anything to do with him. Why should I accept his help so naturally? When I think of my brother, I refused to be proud. When I didn’t think of it, it didn’t happen like anything. While spitting in his heart, he followed him with peace of mind. What is the difference between doing this with the green tea pots on the surface? When did she become such a person?
"Stop!" An involuntary panic swept up and she shouted directly.
Wuyuan was shocked and was about to stop. In the summer, he first summoned the sword and flew straight.
"Summer and summer!" Wuyuan immediately chased down.
Jikong and Lotus were also shocked by the sound of the summer, and they fell to the ground.
"Little teacher, what's wrong with you?" asked Jikong while flying down.
But when I saw it, Xia was doing deep breathing repeatedly, with some unrelenting panic on his face and a grateful expression.
But next to Wuyuan, he sank his face, and the whole person seemed to be a little cold.
"Sorry, Jikong Lotus can't go on the road with you." When the summer pressured the sudden rise of emotions, he immediately adjusted his mentality. "You go first? I will find another way."
"Ah?!" Jikong stunned, and looked at the expression of "four no four SA", "Why? Doesn't Wuyuan respect know how to go out?"
"For dignity!"
"Ha..." He was stupid all the time. Did the uncle have this kind of thing?
Hello! I am so hard to be hard-pressed, what is your skeptical look?
"In short, let's go first, I will find out the way. Rest assured, nothing."
"Little Master! You..." Seeing her resolute attitude, Jikong was anxious to get in the same place, and had to ask for help to look at the source that seemed to be the most difficult to provoke in front. "笪源尊上, you see...

Wuyuan still has no reaction to his question, just staring straight from the beginning of the summer, the whole body is full of life-saving air.
It’s just that the eyes are still soft. Xia Xia does not go, who wants to go out with you, with, gifts, and go out! Humph!
o) <)o
Halfway, he was only a heavy opening, "Summer and summer..."
There was no ups and downs in the sound, but when the summer heard a full pleading, the slightly squinting eyes were clearly written:
My sister is obedient, not angry! Hug...
づづ
"Roll!" When Xia Gang calmed down, he blasted in an instant and took a deep breath, only to resist the urge to smoke him. "Wuyuan, I said, I have not forgiven you, and never Yes. I can't go there!"
"..." He was stiff and his face was overwhelmed.