Pokémon: Lun Zhi Ye

Xiao Zhi hurriedly took the moonry leaves to avoid it, holding Xiaomei in his back in his arms, being hit by Ken Tailo,

"No, Xiao Zhi, you see!"

Xiaoxia noted that on the mountain road that Kento, there was a grandfather to walk long. Ken Tapo speed is very fast, and you can hit the old grandfather.

"Moon Leaf! Come!"

Xiao Zhi put Xiaomei, and the moon, whispered, and scrapped in the slope from the slope, standing around the old grandfather.

It is noted that this grandfather has also taken out a wizard from his arms, and it is necessary to strike Kentron, Xiao Zhi, smile, "the old man, give young people a little chance!"

Said, Xiao Zhi pointed to Kentulo, "Moon Leaf, use vine whip!"

The rattan whip of the laurel leaves is entangled in the roof of Kensteo, and I fell it on the ground.

Beautiful wrestling skills!

That is natural, the laurel leaves are now focusing on the object, carrying small beauty travel every day, and paying special training. Can be together with Xiao Zhi, the laurel leaves are very happy every day.

Now that the rumor is more than 200, it will improve it very slow before evolution. But after I believe in evolution, I should be able to complete the evolution!

"Little guy, it is quiet!" Looking at the Ken Tailo is still struggling, Xiao Zhizi is ordered, "use a hypnotic powder!"

Kentero has slept in the past.

"Xiaoqi brother!"

Xiao Xia Xiao Gang took a small beauty. This Jelody's trainer also chased it. After the sound of arrogant, Ken Tello recovered the elilled ball.

It turned out to be that this Ken Tero was spurred by the large needle bee in the forest. . .

This is a small thing, and it is not enough to don't have enough to teeth, but the grandfather behind him seems to be appreciated.

"Little brother, your moon, cultivation is quite good! I am very interested, please be a trip to my house!"

Simply, Xiao Zhi, a party seems to have encountered the plot of similar villages. In a similar forest, come to a private road.

Very big road!

The sound of "one or one two" came from here.

"What is this sound?"

The old man exposed the boring color of the hatred, "is my granddaughter, the grass is doing the training!"

"My family is specializing in the Pasta of Grid Properties, there is a long-standing sect, 'source Tibetan!"

The magical baby road in the source!

Promote the door, and it can be seen in many fights, and their trainers are training, wrist, monkey, Aibiro. . . .

From their strength, it is not possible to be compared with the past, and there are many people, and the number of people has fewed, which makes Xiao Zhi have nothing to abuse.

However, in the case of the mosquito, it is also the principle of meat, Xiao Zhi, decided to make challenges to the road of this source.

I like this.

Training with these trainers is a teenage girl who looks and Xiaozhi, the magical baby around her, is a Cobboro.

It is a fearless child with a dance, and the Aibiro, Shawair, is a fearless child.

However, look now that this sister paper is in training, how to see is like broadcast gymnastics, still one or two.

At this time, thousands of grass patted hands, "Everyone pays attention to maintaining the beautiful posture of kicking and boxing, and don't forget to follow the rhythm!"

"Hey!" I came from the source, "the fighting skills are not showing people!"

Thousands of grass demonstrates the gorgeous spiral kicks of Kebolang, and waved goodbye to the trains, and returned to each home.

"Grandpa, who is these people?"

As a result, this old master said, "I finally found my heir!" Said that I took a small shoulder.

It is obvious that it is obvious that it is necessary to let Xiao Zhi to inherit this source!

Say, if you inherit the road, do you want to marry your granddaughter?

Xiao Zhi certainly won't have such an idea, he will not be retained by a road.

But he didn't expect an objection. The hand of the old man seems to be iron knocked with his shoulders, obviously if he wants him to cooperate.

Sure enough, the thousands of grass is anxious, "Grandpa, don't you put this right to let me inherit your way?"

"With you this piece, it is impossible to inherit me! You, just ordinary fighting dance, not our actual genre practice!" This old man is really a little.

A needle is seen!

"Tell! My fighting skills are also useful when they are actually!"