Chapter 1649: Qinglong sword

Huangpu's opening, although the voice is light, in the tone, but with the majesty and firmness that people can not refuse.
Wen Yan, Ye Zuo left heart was shocked.
Goodbye, Huangpu fell on himself, full of deep and firm eyes, knowing that this man is determined.
In the past, she had known that this Huangpu 珏 is a person of love, as long as it is a talented person, it will not be awkward!
I can't think of it, he is very generous to himself, this is really, let her be too flattered!
Just, this sword...
She actually likes it!
Thinking of her nowadays, women often wear men's clothes to do things outside, but when they go to the weapons store, they can't find the right weapons.
Although she is good at using swords, the swords of the weapons store are numerous.
Just, but never a sword, can get her eyes!
However, this Qinglong sword, she is at a glance.
Since seeing this Qinglong sword, Ye Zuo Zuo felt that he fell in love with this Qinglong sword at first sight.
However, this Qinglong sword is so precious and has a long history. At that time, she did not dare to think about other things.
However, now, this man actually gave this Qinglong sword to himself. This is really...
Thinking of this, Ye Zuo Zuo Xin, is shocked and touched.
However, Ye Zuo Zuo did not give Huangpu a polite.
Reaching out, gently stroking the hilt of the Qinglong sword, only feel the touch under the fingertips, ice and cold, very comfortable.
Holding it in your hand is even more appropriate.
Imitation, this Qinglong sword is tailor-made for her own, and once she holds it, she will no longer let go!
Thinking in my heart, Ye Zuo left his heart tightly, and then, it is tightly holding the Qinglong sword in his hand, and then gently pull it out.
Time, the sword is out of the sheath, the edge is exposed!
Seeing this, Ye Zuo left a hot heart, and then, with this Qinglong sword, he played a set of swordsmanship!
The long sword is in the hand, as if it is integrated with oneself.
The sword is one!
Shoot, get ready!
A spin, a jump, a left and left gesture is not elegant!
The swordsmanship that was made was to let the two people sitting on the side, and they all looked at each other, and they couldn’t conceal the meaning of appreciation!
Looking at the boy who is playing in the small yard, playing with the sword, Huangpu’s heart is moving!
The moonlight is like water, and it is softly sprinkled.
Under the eaves, the lanterns hang high, the soft lights, mixed with a faint moonlight, gently shrouded in front of the teenager.
Juvenile white light dust, black hair like water, all tied into a horsetail, about the back of the brain, the body of the lining is long and thin, clean and neat!
Nowadays, the juvenile sword is in the hand, it is like no one, the sword is one, the shot is fast, the precision is extremely good!
So young, young, face like crown jade, martial arts high strength, in time, will be able to achieve something big...
Just thinking in Huangpu’s heart, the gaze that fell on Ye Zuo’s body could not conceal the stunning, shocking, admirable, and depressed obsession...
In this regard, Ye Zuo Zuo did not know.
At this moment, her mood is excited and happy.
After all, this Qinglong sword is really the best of all the swords she has ever used!
No matter the weight of the workmanship, it is perfect!
The more you use it, the more you get it!
After thinking of it, she can use this Qinglong sword to help the weak and defeat all the criminals. Her heart is even more exciting!
Just in the heart of Ye Zuo’s heart, the beautiful otter is even more brilliant, so dazzling!
Seeing this, Huangpu’s heart moved.
Nice eyes!
Beautiful, people can't move their eyes!
Seeing this, Huangpu’s heart is stunned and fluctuating...
Compared with the heart-wrenching Huangpu Temple, Sikong Yunfan, sitting on the side, saw the wonderful swordsmanship in front of the eyes, and immediately could not help but applaud and drink.
"Good! Ye Zuo, good!"
Sikong Yunfan spoke up and praised it.
Although he has already seen the power of this young man, he can't think of it. Now this young boy's sword method makes it so good!
There is also a green dragon sword, as if it is tailor-made for this boy, really good!
Just thinking in the heart of Sikong Yunfan, Ye Zuo Zuo ended perfectly after making the last move.
After the fierce exercise just now, Ye Zuo Zuo was only slightly breathing.
The original white cheeks, nowadays, is a faint tinge, making her look even more colorful!
Seeing this, sitting on the side, Huangpu, who is silent, his eyes are even more reluctant to remove his eyes.
I only think that this boy, like a blush, is so cute...
For the mind of Huangpu, Ye Zuo left does not know.
At this moment, after leaving the Qinglong sword, Ye Zuo Zuo sat down in a suit.
In the eyebrows, the joy of disguise is unbearable.
Then, with a gaze, she looked at Huangpu, who was sitting in front of her.
"Wang Ye, this Qinglong sword is really a good sword, and Xie Wangye rewarded it."
Leaves left and left open, in the tone of voice, can not conceal the joy of excitement.
When I heard Ye Zuo Zuo, I saw the excitement and excitement between her eyebrows, and even with her eyes, it was even more brilliant, so dazzling!
Seeing this, the narrow black scorpion of Huangpu 眸 first flicked gently, and then whispered.
"You like it."
Huangpu's mouth is open, although the tone is gentle, however, it is low, but it is a bit faint.
Although, this Qinglong sword is worthless in the world, the world is unique, but it is not as good as seeing the youngster in front of you. When you get this Qinglong sword, the smile on your face is excited.
When I saw the excited and excited appearance on the face of the teenager, it was like a child who got fun things, so pure, clear and true!
There are also teenagers’ laughs, as if they are infectious, people can watch, they can’t help but laugh.
Just thinking about it in Huangpu’s heart, sitting on the side of Sikong Yunfan, I saw the excited left and left, the next moment, like what I thought of, the red lips started, immediately smashed at Huangpu. Woke up.
"Yeah! Auntie, you are eccentric! You have been with you for so many years, and you have not seen such a valuable thing for you! Now, the newcomer is on the side, you have forgotten the old man..."
At the end of the day, Sikong Yunfan made a look of resentment.
However, for the sake of Sikong Yunfan, the discerning person can see that he is only playing the treasure.
Seeing this, after Huangpu’s returning to God, he only looked at Sikong Yunfan with his eyebrows slanting, and his red lips were slightly open, and he said with a deep voice.
"The white tiger knife that the king gave you last time, the jade fan, the peony flower picture..."
Huangpu smashed it all over and said it in detail.
He did not say the same, Sikong Yunfan's face is full of embarrassing colors.
After all, these things, each one, are worthless.