Chapter 3180: Real world 530

Chapter 3180, Real World 530
He noticed the subtle changes in his eyes, and the heart that had been carrying, gave him a slight drop.
The wind was smeared at him, and he was like a big slap in the face.
The wind looked away from the canyons around the wind and the clouds, and then looked at the people with scars in front of them, his hands raised slightly, and a soft white light swept through her body, and the scars on his body disappeared instantly.
With a slight wave of his hand, everything around him recovered, and the carriage that had just escaped returned, and returned without change.
At this point, everyone stayed at the moment when they picked up the books.
A fingertip, a frozen picture, came alive from an instant.
The northern rain picked up the book and looked up at him.
The wind is getting out of the hand and turning away.
The northern rain frowned and looked at the background of his departure, with a hint of doubt.
The corner of the corner of the eye went to the book, the cover was blank, and the page was turned over. The original blank page suddenly appeared in a line of fonts. With the appearance of the font, the memory disappearing as a paragraph disappeared into the mind like a tide. in.
The north rain swayed, his hands held the carriage, and his face turned pale.
Pain, painful blue ridges on the forehead.
Xiao Moer first noticed the anomaly of the northern rain, "Mother."
His call for concern has caught the attention of everyone.
"what happened?"
Several people came forward in the dark.
The wind was standing behind them, and the gaze looked at her.
"I look." Xue Qian stepped forward, his hand was about to touch the cheeks of Bei Yu, a pair of big hands grabbed his hand.
Xue Qian was surprised to see the wind from the mark.
"I come."
Not waiting for Xue Qiang to react, he squeezed a few people.
Stretching out her hand over her forehead, the palm of her hand glowed softly into her body. The pale face gradually became rosy.
After a while, the wind retracted his hand and retracted his hand. "Okay."
Little ink went up, and the chubby little hand held her hand.
The wind was soaked in the deep eyes and stared at his hand. When he saw his little hand moving toward her cheek, his hand took a step faster than thinking, grabbing the little fat hand of Xiaomoer.
Xiao Moer looked suspiciously at him, "Feng teacher."
The wind detachment realized that he was not doing the right thing. He still showed no signs of releasing his hand. He said indifferently: "Don't move, she is just tired and sleepy."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the north rain, and took her into the car regardless of the strange eyes of a few people.
Xiao Muxiang looked at him with surprise. "Wind son, he, is he a little..."
"Not the same." Xue Qian said the words behind her.
The night squinted at his back, and just as he shot, he actually felt an unprecedented danger.
The wind is not concerned about their eyes and opinions, "Go."
Xiao Moer and Xiao Muxiang are getting ready to get on the carriage, but only one person is in front of them.
"Wind teacher." Xiao Moer looked at him with amazement.
Why are you blocked at the door?
The wind is cold and faint: "As a man, you should learn how to ride a horse. Even horses can't ride, and how to protect the people they want to protect. Go, ride."
Xiao Moer’s turn and left, went to the horse who did not match his height, and jumped up and rode the horse.
In the dark night, I watched the little ink on the horse. "Ink, are you sure you want to ride a horse?"
Xiaomoer nodded affirmatively. "Yes. No one can stop me."
(End of this chapter)