108 Maidens of Destiny

Ansu walked down the corridor with a copy of the Suicide Note and stopped when he came to the courtyard behind the house.

Two people in the middle of the courtyard quickly swept by.

One red, one blue very bright.

A spark of excitement sounds all around.

“Don't lose, son.” Starscream Wu sits next to her and watches the show funny.

“Sister, what's wrong with them?” Ansel asked curiosity that the two men in the courtyard were fighting abnormally intensely and in shock, and the uninformed thought they were going to have a big fight.

“Oh, Celestial is very vibrant today.” Wu Xin uncovered his mouth and had a laugh of success: “Must have left too much energy last night.” After that, I blinked, a look you know.

Ansu asked accustomed to the soulful behavior of the astronomical stars, smiling calmly: “Master Su Xing looks very talented, and doesn't want to fight Yingmei too much. ”

“It's perfectly normal to engrave celestial stars.” Wu Xinqiao took it for granted, she looked at Ansu and asked him: “By the way, Su Qian, do you have any books on the mainland Dan Yao or something like that, these understanding is not very clear, and the son doesn't understand a lot. It's not good for you to always get Dan Yao trouble. ”

Ansel nodded, and that's exactly what Dillingstar was good at.

“But it would be nice if you could ask your sister to sign a contract with your son, so you don't have to be so troublesome.” Wu Xin dissolved the ambiguity, and Tianjinxing did not mind the growing number of sisters.

Ansu asked with a faint smile and did not answer.

Wu Xinli also knows that this is not possible. Since ancient times, Douxing has not heard who can sign three star generals. Sign both already to burn Gao Xiang.

At that time, the battle in the courtyard had intensified and had reached the stage of whiteheat.

Neither woman could help herself.

Lin Yingmei's cold ice gun straightened out into the sky, a cold cold chill suddenly covered all sides, the girl delicately drank, the temper was fierce, countless ice crumbs danced in the sky.

Su Xing's silver sword stopped, the dark tongue.

Lin Yingmei's attack is so fierce. Unlike previous rehearsals, the attack of celestial stars can be described as depleting and decaying. It's a good thing that Lin Yingmei didn't use too much power in the star warfare. Otherwise, Su Xing couldn't even control the fierce and fierce attack of celestial stars.

This is good. Su Xing is also worried that Yingmei Lin was too worried about his attacks before. For him, the potential to unleash in the most desperate situations is already familiar.

The whistle went off.

“Young master, take it! ”

Lin Yingmei's long gun thrust, a little cold light pulled out the twisted line, cold star cold moon gun sharp as flowing star moonlight, the thrust is full of suffocating beauty.

Su Xingshun turned around and waved his sword. The first contact was with Lin Yingmei's cold, boney eyes. The inky pupils were no longer as cold as the cold winter. Instead, they swept through the deep calm, wrapped in an invisible tsunami all the time.

The battle between the longgun and the silver sword paused in the air. Lin Yingmei continued to stab her forward, and Su Xing avoided her frontal contact with a beautiful step.

A metallic resonance.

Su Xing suddenly flashed. At the same time, he pointed out a dozen tricks. A blue flying sword flew out of its sheath, while engaging Lin Yingmei with a silver sword, while distracting himself from the flying sword.

This three-minded approach also surprised Ansel.

Su Xing's silver sword had already struck, and the flying sword shot at each other like lightning. It suddenly changed during the attack, but such an ingenious attack could not stop Lin Yingmei.

Tianxiong Xingleopard's head was like a cold snow sculpture traveling between the electric flint stones. Even if he was occasionally forced to clip to the corner of the dead, the precise and rapid attack of the snow gun was enough to solve the siege, only to blink between his eyes. The extraordinary image of England reached Su Xing.

The long gun sandwiched with a blade of ice cream and slashed, bringing a pale glow to Su Xing's eyes.

Su Xing flashed this blow on his side, but the wide shooting light suddenly turned in front of the ground, from chopping to sweeping, easily dissolving the sword's offense.

Su Xing took the opportunity to evoke two weapons and waved a large white cold flash towards Yingmei Lin, as if it were a devastating and decaying hurricane, tightly covering her in the shadow of a sword. However, no matter how harsh Su Xing's angle of attack was and how often his speed shifted, his attack could still not hurt Lin Yingmei every minute. The long gun with the cold light was dancing under Lin Yingmei's chill, like an impervious iron wall, sweeping away every attack he ever made.

Su Xing's helpless.

After the rehearsal, Su Xing's head was sweaty and praised: “Nice, today's attack was so fierce, it surprised me, haha. ”

Lin Yingmei walked over, put away the long gun and apologized slightly: “I'm sorry, I'm reckless. ”

“It's all right, I like that about you.” Su Xing shook his head.

Lin Yingmei mumbled.

When they turned back and saw Ansuk, Su Xing suddenly remembered something and said: "Ansuk, there is something I want to ask you! ”

“Please, son.” Ansel asked.

“Thunder anemone, can you refine it?” Since Su Xing didn't know what to do with more than twenty thunderbolts of sunflower and a crown of thunderbolts of sunflower and snake from Aoi Dragon Cave, he thought that since it was not so good to practice water God Thunder, let's practice some simple God Thunder ourselves.

“Dan Pharmaceuticals and other vegetarian questions are still working, and this thunderbolt has never been practiced.” Ansel asks, “Son, are you ready to extract the right water god thunder? ”

Su Xing nodded.

“Son, didn't you have a torpedo? This is an authentic right water god, Ray. Much better than a thunder anemone.” Wu Xinli opposed: “I think it would be more appropriate to bring these thunderbolt sunflowers as a god. ”

“Ah, the son gets the sunflower thunder?” Ansel asked surprised with his little mouth open.

“Just luck.” Su Xingdao.

Ansu asked with a smile: "Sister Xin Li is right, since the son has the right thunderbolt, there is no need to refine the thunderbolt. ”

“No, I want to practice with these thunder first.” Su Xing explained helplessly.

Yet Su Xing was not interested in joining Yeshui Sword Sect and asked him to bow down for a Gate Sect. He was not interested.

Moreover, Su Xing thought more about joining this Gate Pie will inevitably be held hostage by the Gate Pie high people. There is no way to easily say that he has heard the fate of the decree. Su Xing is ready to build his own cave.

Su Xing also wanted to take advantage of the fact that the Thunder of the Water God was originally created by someone who was able to create it.

Ansel suddenly laughed.

“The son was worried about this, so he asked if he would listen to a suggestion. ”

“Just say it.” Su Xing nodded, and Shen Xu asked quite steadily. Her opinion should also be good.

“Didn't the boy want to steal it?” Ansel asked his eyeballs and smiled softly.

Su Xing frowned and the two women beside her also beat their hearts.

“It doesn't work. Not only does this doorman have a starry monk sitting in town, but the Township Falun Front can't get in and out.” Wu Xin did not hesitate to deny.

Lin Yingmei nodded, in the current situation to steal the four sword sects township school was not too adventurous or too crazy.

“Su-kun, did you think of something?” Su Xing foxed suspiciously.

Ansu asked with a smile: "If you were the first thief in the world, it wouldn't necessarily be a problem..."

“The first thief in the world??” Su Xing was a fog.

Wu Xinjie suddenly shouted: “Su Qian, are you talking about her??? ”

“Exactly her.” Ansel nodded.