The wind in the air has some big, and his long hair, revealing the beautiful face.

This face has made a thousands of women repaired in the mainland.

Mu Yan wants: There are a few people who know how gentle and kindness in the bones.

How many people know that they are uncle-gates, what is the most exciting, this is the most exciting life.

However, he lived for hundreds of years, but he never enjoyed a happy family.

From his birth to the soul died, how many people in this world have been kind to him and give him warmth.

Happy door ... said it is his home.

But what did they have done for the young teacher?

Always let him protect.

The only thing I want to save the child, and I finally let the teacher into the devil because of their death.

Even so far to let the bodies of the child are occupied by the world.

Mu Yan suddenly reached out to hold his chest, the heart hurts like a pin.

She remembered the bitterness of seven Huang, not so sad.

Because she knows, she has the opportunity to make up for seven-yield, and it is possible to make the seven-way to enjoy the life of him.

However, the future of the young teacher, but no longer.

Even if the time of the heavens is back, they cannot let their young teachers come back.

Today, she evens even the body of the small uncle must be erased.

Jun Mu Yan, you have no heart.

She said in my heart.

The throat felt a sweetness and pulped up by her.

Seven swords slowly appeared in her hand.

The tag has been collected by her.

Mu Yan looked at "Luo Yun Xiao", slowly said: "Uncle Xiaobi, people who introduce me into the door, give me Dragon Sword, let me condense the sword, the person is still you. I The sword heart, named guard. "

"Today, you, my battle, only the sword, starting with the sword, also fighting in the sword. Do you agree?"

Luo Yun's look is indifferent, but the light is slightly moved: "Only with a sword, your fortune is not even in Chengdu."

Is it strong in Jun Mu Yan in a sword? Nature is natural.

However, compared to Luo Yun Xiaoyu in the swords of the swords, he also condensed the twelve of the swordsman who was the sword, his sword sword is too weak.

Mu Yan is really strong is the force of the rules, and is a happy skill, which is an endless means.

Beginning in the sword, stopping from the sword, it is equal to Mu Yan to go to the right arm before the battle begins.

She is almost willing to be willing.

Luo Yun looked at Mu Yan, faint: "If you have a resort, drag to the emperor to break free from the door of the sky, maybe there is a power with me. I can know the sword, you can't even make it even "

"Or you think that I only use the sword, I will be in my hand?"

Mu Yan shook his head, "I know you won't, I will only use the sword to do the final discussion, I hope that the teacher will take a look at my sword."

She suddenly dredged, and repeated it again: "My sword heart, named guard. And my sword is condensed, is the influence of the Dragon Wheel of Xiaoman."

Although she knew that she would like to be extremely embarrassing, although she knew that she was so self-defeating, she asked for her death.

But Mu Yan still wants to do the final strike.

Her fingers gently caress the transparent long sword in hand.

The seven swords sounded softly, slightly vibrating, as if they were stroking her fingers.

Luo Yunzhen understood her mean, and I wake up in my eyes. "Do you want to use your own swords to awaken the soul of Luyun?"