Chapter 440: The younger brother suspects that he bends 18 every day.

Because of the pressure, Azhao did not resist, still held by the male owner.
However, the other party has been holding for a long time, and there is still no meaning to let go.
A Zhao's temptation was generally moved.
The place seems to react.
He slowly and slowly released Azhao.
The distance between the two is less than one foot, and the people who are greeted are looking at the people in front of them.
Twenty years of time did not make any change in the appearance of this person. It was just a pale look. Perhaps it was just awakened, and the eyes that were always cold and swordy in the past were quiet.
When you look at it, your attention turns to other places.
The brother's eyelashes are long.
The roots are distinct and naturally tilted up to form a perfect small fan.
The brothers look so good.
Because of the injury, the body that belongs to Jian Xiu is no longer strong, and the advantages of the five senses are infinitely prominent.
Lang Yan is absolutely unique, and there are no other things in the world.
The smell of people was almost greedy, and I wanted to reach out and touch it.
In fact, in the years when the brothers were in a coma, he did not touch this face.
But a body lying on a cold jade bed that is weak to almost disappearing, can you compare with the freshman in front of you?
Azhao was somewhat upset by the eyes of the man.
She whispered a cry: "Teacher."
When I heard the people returning to God, I pressed down those thoughts that should not be revealed, and turned into a good teacher who is gentle and courteous.
"Brother, what happened?"
"I am cold." Azhao shrunk.
I feel a pain in the heart of the people.
Although the Wanyu Hanyu is extremely cold, the monks can go to the Jindan period, so they can not fear the heat.
The brothers and sisters of the gods are really cold, and they will feel cold.
Not because of...
Azhao also reacted at this time.
How can she be cold?
"I..." Her lips twitched a little. "What happened to me?"
Wen Shili reached out and held her hand: "The brother does not have to panic. You have been injured too much before, but fortunately you were born with a heart that was a few inches away from the average person, and the black wind thief could not succeed. Master his old man It takes a lot of effort to save your life, but your cultivation is..."
A Zhao’s heart trembled and waited for the words below.
Hearing the people and appease a smile: "It’s just that the repair is not there, and it is not impossible to practice. With the qualifications of the brothers, you will soon be able to return to the previous realm."
A Zhao sighed.
so far so good.
As long as you come back, it is not impossible to practice.
She was still thinking about it, cold and a pair of warm arms crossed her waist.
She was swayed by the whole person.
"Younger brother..."
I heard the temperature in my arms and satisfied my smile: "This place is too cold, I will pick up my brother's home."
Azhao said: "I will go by myself."
The smell of people is not strong, and she will let her down.
Azhao's legs just landed, but they have not yet stood firm, it is a soft, the whole fell in the ready to smell people's courtesy.
The voice of the ridiculous voice came from the top: "The brother has been lying in bed for a long time, afraid that it is powerless, and the younger brother is offended."
Azhao: "..."
In the end, she was still heard in the form of a princess, and she hugged her back to Fei Xuefeng.
When the two had just arrived at the Xuefeng Peak, there was a young man in the Qingpao waiting there.
Azhao only took a look, his eyes were a bitter: "Master..."
The person who cultivated the truth is always resident. Guangxuzi has always been the appearance of a middle-aged scribe, but at this moment, Azhao sees that his Ufa has turned white.

Everyone will see you again during the day, I try to update it tomorrow morning.
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