Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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"Sword brother, there are many times, when I walked over this day, I was thinking ... One day, I want to go with the sword brother, see if there is a different mood ... "

Ning Rongrong grabs the hands of Qin Jian, the eyebrows are satisfied: "It is really different."

"At that time, I walked in this long street, looked at the people, I only felt loneliness, I just want to escape this prosperity ..."

She is beautiful, said: "Now, I just want this street to extend unlimited, so you can have always walking with the swordsmanship ..."

"Or, now it is good now."

Ning Rong Rong suddenly regretted to look up: "Unfortunately, it is spring ..."

"Snow?"

Qin Jian smiled and read her: "If the words, can you go all the way?"

"Ah? You also have you heard such a word? I am talking about the little girls who listen to the love in Zongmen!"

Ning Rong looked at him and smiled: "Unfortunately, their ambiguity is like me. I only know what I want, but I don't know what I need."

"Rong Rong, do you really want to go to the white head?"

Qin Jian suddenly looked at her smiling: "Maybe we will not do it in the end?"

Ning Rongrong, the eyes seem to have a dramatic fluctuation, but she quickly converges, did not let Qin Jian understand the meaning, just rising the corner, said: "Sword brother, if you can't play with you, if you can't be with you, even if you can't be with you Never don't be white, I don't. "

Never do you mean? Naturally, it breaks through the limits of the soul, become a god.

Qin Jian didn't know that Ning Rong Rong did not know this thing, but her sentence is clearly revealed ...

If you can't be with him, even god, she is not!

"Rong Rong, what do you know?" Qin Jian suddenly asked.

In Ning Rong, there is a flaming, but it is still rapidly raising his smile, and the big eyes suddenly flashed: "What is the meaning of Jian Ge?" I don't understand. "

It seems that I really don't know what ...

"Rong Rong, no matter what happens, you can tell me, don't need one person in my heart."

Qin Jian reached out of her ear.

Ning Rongrong is gentle, no longer talking, just quietly with him, peers.

"As for you want to go to the white head together, very good ..."

Qin Jian took her little hand, and the left hand was slowed down, summoned the martial arts, the third soul lit, and a purely ice and snow in his hand shot.

Even the Blue Power Overlord's dragonfly can self-charge the flash. He has the ability to manipulate the water element. Realistic strength is relatively related to the epidemic, it is necessary to temporarily affect some weather, it is not difficult.

Ning Rong Rong watched his move.

"Rong Rong, watching the sky." Qin Jian suddenly reached out to the sky.

Ning Rongrong heard, leaning up his head, then the eyes were slightly wide: "Really ...?"

The boys and snow floated from the sky, rotating around them, falling.

"Really snow ..."

Ning Rong looked up his hand, there were a few pieces of snowflakes falling into the palm, bringing some cool.

She suddenly spread his hands, smashed the foot tip in the curtain, snowflakes, sticking on her long hair and dress.

The smile on her face is purely like a child, but it is like the elves in the snow.

Qin Jian looked at it and laughed.

I don't know how my eyes, I have a bit of sour.

He suddenly remembered a song that I like in the past, sang it.

"Gently, fall in my palm ..."

"Quiet, icing in the palm ..."

The lyrics and the current mood of the current mood are all.

"Meet, it is destined for the past ..."

"Pain, take a quick taste ..."

Ning Rong Rong rotates the stucco, just with him, a pair of eyes, just like talking, it is generally integrated.

Qin Jian smiled slightly, looking at her scorpion soft soft, affection, and calm.

"I am slowly listening, the sound of the snow is ..."

"Closed eye fantasy it will not stop ..."

"..."

"Open your eyes, the snow is ruthless ..."

"Who will compensate this good scenery ..."

Ning Rong Rong's slightly, the little hand suddenly grab the hands of Qin Jian, and smart laughing: "I will accompany you!"

Qin Jian slightly, then laughed, smiled very comfortable: "Who comes ... Accompany this life ... good scenery ..."

"Sword brother, swordsman, this song is good!"

Ning Rongrong grabbed his right hand, keeping swinging: "Do you teach me? I want to learn."

"Great…"

Qin Jian smiled and pulled her hand to continue to take the end of the street.

"I sang, do you have a good time?"

"Great."

The two men held their hands and walk side by side.

Qin Jian's voice: "Gently, fall in my palm ..."

Ning Rongrong followed: "Gently, fall in my palm ..."

The sunset gradually goes down, and it is not to leave, and it can only leave a lot of ganghui in the sky.

On the dark street, the two people's backs are getting farther, the shadows are getting more and more, along with the shake snowflakes, gradually become a scene.

If there is no sound, the silk is gathered in the back, which quickly became the appearance of Naier's silver hair.

She drifted behind two people, reached out, feel the coolness of the snow, but a pair of eyes reflected in front, Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong.

Suddenly in the eyes ... reveals the envy of the color ...

Is this that the Qin Jiankou said, is this the most moving thing in the world?

It turns out, really ... very beautiful ...

"I am slowly listening, the sound of the snow is ..."

I don't know when, the two started singing.

"Closed eye fantasy it will not stop ..."

"..."

"Open your eyes, the snow is ruthless ..."

"Who will compensate this good scenery ..."

The street came to the end, but they passed through the city gate and continued to go.

"I am coming with my life ..."

"... Good scene."

To talk together to the white head, it will find it when you really practice, only falling snow without cooling, the snow will soon in the top of the head.

Na is still floating behind them, she doesn't know what they are, they can't help but waving hands, using their own element handling capabilities.

As a result, it is only slow to slow snow, and the snow is also dense.

Soon, on his head on Qin Jian and Ning Rong, sprinkled a layer of snow.

Realize, walk together to white ...

If Qin Jian is looked up at the eyes, then I will detect Naer's re-cultivation of silk flux, returning to his body.

"Na, thank you ..." He said softly in his heart.

But I didn't get any reply.

Qin Jian is slightly induced, and this discovered that Na's actually ...

Hanging machine is closed.