: Section 189 Acacia is a rainbow

"Then go." Tang Tian looked encouraging. He squinted his head: "Maybe it is suitable for you. Hey, suddenly remembered, your blood is snowy, and the color of the acacia is quite similar." what!"
"Xuehong bloodline?" The magic flute was a little surprised. He looked up and down Gu Xue's eyes. Then he nodded. "I understand. Please pass, maybe, it really belongs to you."
The blue eyes of the magic flute are as deep as the world.
"Hey, you guys, how can you say half?" Tang Tian looked uncomfortable and pointed at the nose of the magic flute. "I hate the people who say that you are half-speaking, don’t you say that the plenary is dead? Do you know what to say?" Good brothers speak loyalty, we will all mix a group later, you know..."
At the end of the day, Tang Tian has become a charming face.
The magic flute smirked: "Please don't be angry. I don't know much about Xuehong's blood, but I think that among us, the most likely ones to pull out the king is not Acacia."
"A Xue, you have to be careful." Tang Tian cleaned his face and looked sullen. He said seriously: "If something is wrong, just quit it! If the sword breaks, it will be bad for you. Hey, I will smash it." !"
He did not stop Gu Xue, he knew that A Xue himself stood up, there must be a reason. He believes in A Xue.
"Well, don't worry." Gu Xue said: "I don't think it will hurt me."
After that, Gu Xue turned and walked toward the curtain of the curtain. When she walked to the front of the Acacia curtain, she was greeted with a gift: "The disciple Gu Xue, who wants to get the king is not a lover, but also asks the predecessors to give permission."
She walked towards the curtain of the curtain, and as she approached the Acacia, she suddenly had a rainbow-like light around her body, clearly defined.
Xuehong blood is activated spontaneously.
The acacia curtain, which has not changed, is shaking and fading.
The colorful colors rushed to the position of Gu Xue, and the colorful light surrounded by Gu Xue was integrated with the Acacia curtain. Gu Xue only felt that the foreground and the object of the object turned to the stars.
She saw the day she met Tang Tian.
She saw the moment when Tang Tian hugged her to escape Zia.
She saw the moment when Tang Tian appeared in the ruins of the snowy night.
When she saw the red-eye stone man besieged, she was thrown away by Tang Tian when she was flying away.
......
A sigh of vicissitudes rang in her heart. This sigh, contains too many acacia, too much suffering, too much loneliness, too much!
This is a fall of love.
Acacia is not awkward!
No, it’s not sad.
Suddenly, Gu Xue suddenly understood why this sword would choose himself. It turned out that it was also said that he was destined to be a person who had suffered from love for a lifetime.
Gu Xue did not have much sadness. On the contrary, her heart was full of calmness and satisfaction.
"I knew that I was so popular, but I didn't know each other."
Just heard the magic flute singing, she secretly shook her head in her heart. Tang Tian brought light to her life, brought luck and freedom, and she could quietly leave a lovesickness.
A girl who was going to indulge in hell, got so much, what else is worth regretting?
Acacia is the best gift, and it is not lonely in its own life.
Gu Xue’s face showed a hearty smile, her eyes, like the pearls in the night, exuding fascinating light.
Suddenly, the sword that was sitting beside the sword turned into a fly ash, disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. A colorful curtain of acacia, a sudden burst of colorful light, into her eyes, her eyes covered with a rainbow of light.
The sword that was inserted on the ground, a dragon scorpion, turned into a streamer, and came to Gu Xuefei.
A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then the king did not fall in love.
"I have been guarding you for a long time!"
Tang Tian’s excited roar, like a thunder, he suddenly blocked Zia. A few tan knives in a row, sharp light in the air, staggered toward Zia.
Hey!
A few tan legs knives, hitting each other without any skill.
wrong!
Tang Tian is a spirit, and he is not aware of it. How can Zia be hit so easily?
Almost at the same time, a ghostly figure appeared next to the king, and his hand had touched the sword. Seeing that Zia is going to succeed, suddenly the blade lights up a dazzling rainbow of light.
"Ah!" Zia screamed, like touching a red-hot soldering iron, and let go.
The king did not think of each other like the same rainbow, flying into the hands of Gu Xue.
When Sword started, the thick acacia and the attachment of love almost made Gu Xue cry. She can clearly feel the sincere emotion between Wang Yong and his wife, and the thoughts of a few decades.
Wang Yong injected into this sword, are soft feelings.
Even though he was lonely for a lifetime, he was not in the same group, and the mountains were old, and the feelings had never changed. There are pains, there are solitude, violent, angry, sad, and tormented, but all of this is like a small wooden sign tied to a colorful rope.
This colorful rope is Acacia.
Acacia is the color of the rainbow.
The rainbow is a wonderful color.
A life with lovesickness is also beautiful.
Gu Xue’s face showed a smile, this is a big sword. The hilt is wide, she needs to hold her hands together to hold it, and the hilt is encrusted with a colorful braided rope symbolizing good luck. The end of the knot is a string of red beans. The sword is shaped like a petrel's wings. The blade is wide, and seven straight and colorful stripes of color are arranged side by side. From the hilt to the tip of the sword, it gathers at the tip of the sword.
Her rainbow trout lit up, a thick emotion that fell into her body from the hilt and hit her heart.
As if there was a voice in her heart, gently say: wave this sword like a rainbow!
Swing this sword like a rainbow...
Gu Xue didn't want to wave the big sword in her hand. It was different from the heavy one she imagined. When she waved, the sword was really like a rainbow, and it was weak.
A smashed but feminine sword-like light, out of the sword.
The whole world seems to be quiet in front of this sword, a gentle and graceful rainbow, without a hint of fire, fluttering through the air.
There is no whistling, no earth shaking, just like the wind.
The rainbow did not enter the chest of Zia.
Zia’s body suddenly froze, and he couldn’t believe the Gu Xue of the sword. His chest was embedded with a thin rainbow.
The king is not a lover... This trick is that the king is not a lover...
Why don't I feel pain?
Zia’s vision was filled with dazzling colors, he wanted to shout, but he couldn’t make any sound. His body began to turn into a patch of light and disappeared into the air.
Everyone is shocked by this sword!
Tang Tian stared blankly at the girl who had a long hair flying with her sword, and her heroic eyes were dazzling.
No one has seen such a glimpse of fireworks, they are all stunned and shocked on the spot.
"The king is not a lover... This is the king who is not a lover. It is like a rainbow. The short-lived king is not a lover." The magic flute muttered to himself: "Who can escape the lovesickness? The sword magic, this magic word, Look down on you, Wang Yong."
Quiet if you die.
The entire hall was quiet and the needle fell to the ground.
Ling Xu, who is not afraid of the day, the orange-red eyes show the color of fear for the first time. This sword is completely beyond his imagination.
This is a sword beyond the master level... martial arts, can be so strong!
Zia, that is Zia, who was killed by Gu Xueyijian...
The king is not a lover... The horrible king is not a lover!
He slammed the silver gun in his hand. Master level, this has always been his goal. His day and night thinking is to train the guns to the master level. Today, he only knows his ignorance.
It turns out that above the master level, martial arts has a higher realm.
If the gun tip sea is more than a master, what would it be? Ling Xu was excited at once. The traitor's gun-tip sea was a master. If you cultivated the gun-tip sea to the level beyond the master level, you will be able to defeat the bastard!
The little girl opened her eyes and she first responded. She must tell her father when she goes back. The family will become very strong, and the new generation of family members will be very strong and strong!
No, she is already very strong and strong now!
She did not think that her own adventure had actually completed Gu Xue. Suddenly ~EbookFREE.me~ She felt very fortunate, fortunately she had this teacher. With the relationship between the teacher and Gu Xue, as long as she and the teacher's teacher-student relationship is still there, Gu Xue will definitely stand on the side of Wuhoufu.
Gu Xue will inevitably become a Tianlu level warrior, and this kind of hunch is unprecedentedly strong.
Qing Biao's face is not white, she has been quite proud of her own sword, but this day, the king is not a lover, even let her live a little bit of victory.
After the light door, the soldiers fell to the sigh of the ghosts and sighed: "Oh, this white rich beauty, now become white and beautiful! The big loss, the big loss!"
The ghost claws naturally did not speak.
"Hey, Xiao Tang Tang doesn't like to eat soft rice. It's really anxious. How good is the soft rice, if I was in that year..." The soldier shattered and thought, he inadvertently looked up, suddenly saw the eyes of the ghost claws, suddenly Hold on.
Deep in the eyes of the ghost claws, a radiant glow shines.
The soldiers reacted at once, and the poker face was serious: "Is it my heart? Your fire and claws are also masters. Do you know if you have thought about masters?"
The soldiers actually just talked habitually, but a dry voice suddenly sounded.
"Have."
The soldier looked at the ghost claws in a dull manner, his mouth in a circle, and his expression was like seeing a ghost.
Ghosts are talking...
"You, you, you, you... can you talk?" The soldier said the ghost claws, and the voice trembled. Suddenly I thought that I was talking to a guy who could talk and think, and every day I said a lot, the soldiers suddenly felt that life was dark.
Too shameful!
The chief instructor of the Southern Cross Corps...
"Yes." The voice of the ghost claws was very dry and hoarse, and he said it was very laborious.
"That then... why don't you say that?" the soldier asked with amazement.
"Tired." Ghost claws face the road.
"Ah, ah!" The soldier screamed and screamed again and again.