Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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"Qushan Sea, thank you or Nanxi Qu", actually speak, do not believe, even this kind of thing is made.

Mu Nan and the spending month, a few people, while rushing towards the cold smoke, I want to block a stop for her, but the gap between the strength is there, and the speed is rushing to each other.

Mu Chi's cold, she can really really really, think that Yu Yanshan and others will really see her to win the bloodstone, but I didn't think he would be so don't want to face, but even the reason did not find one, nonsense Not much to say, I will grab it directly.

Oh, there is reason to have a reason, but it is not given to her, but it is completely a reason for self-comforting self-comfort.

The most shameless in the world is probably this kind of person, shameless, I don't think I am shameless.

Mu Han smog will not last in the character of Yueqianhai, and the longevity in the hands of the sword.

"I still dare to shoot me, find it!

Qushan Sea scorn a clear smile.

The six-order realm, the seventh-order combat power, the frosty shadings of the eight-order fantasy sword, of course, will not let him have a bit half of scruple.

In the calm laugh, the Qushan Sea has taken a palm of Mu Han to make a strike to kill the cold smoke, in addition to the post.

Mu cold cigarette can be broken to get the dragon blood stone, even he can't understand, so I don't dare to have a big idea.

"Be son!

Big brother of the cold smoke!

Les and Mu Nan et al. Seen the murder of Qushan Sea, the face has changed, and shouted loudly.

Their heart also mentioned the eyes of the throat.

For posture and sparkling, the impression of Mu Chi in their minds has long been quietly shifted, and their feelings of the cold smoke are not as simple as the main guard.

For Mu Nan, the cold smoke is also awkward, the waste material is all his loved ones, and it is true that it is true that the cold smoke is not so waste material. And even he has been admiring this big brother.

Mu cold cigarettes are also wanting to go, but it is so easy to go in the face of half-step swords. Yoshan sea is in full swing, and it is easy to break his frost and snow swords, and come to the chest print.

"Snapped!

Just when everyone thinks that the cold smoke is undoubtedly, the crisp face sounds.

The person being hit is the Yingshan Sea, and there is no injury to the cold smoke.

A long-awaited figure, abrupt appeared next to the cold smoke, that kind of slap, is from his hand.

However, he is not using the hand, but the sword sheath in the hands.

His appearance is so sudden, it seems to stand there.

If it is not a shadow of the same elegant, it is almost suspected that everyone's illusion.

Qushanhai was directly smashed by this hit, and his face with a distinctive sword spanning, even the texture on the sword.

The cold smoke is also shocked, and the head is looking for the man.

The man is in black, the black cloak is gently flying, the shape is long, about twenty-five six years old, the face is even more surprising, only one, it makes the brain a moment of blank, breathing or even A stagnation.

Long eyebrows, picturesque eyebrows, the sexy thin lips under the high nose, the whole person is like a perfect picture, everything around it seems to be his set.

Everything seems to be stationary this day.

And the man's perfect face is cold, and the eyes are more like a long-term cold pool.