Looking at Zhao Rong'er's cold look, Ling Yun came to her unwillingly, and then said: "Why is all this why do you still want to kill me in the end" Zhao Rong'er's face was still cold, and she said lightly: "One minute is very short, wait a minute, I don't want to see blood, so you better go." ”"You haven't given me a reason yet, just tell me to leave, I'm very unwilling, very unwilling."
Ling Yun threw the burning stick in his hand into the air.When his stick was swept into the air, the unwillingness on his face became even stronger."
I said that your strength is not good, my Ruyi Langjun, the strength must be higher than mine, your strength is so low, can you be my Zhao Rong'er's Ruyi Langjun" Zhao Rong'er moved her gaze to Ling Yun, in her expression, she was so serious."
There is no competition, how do you know that my cultivation is not as good as you" Ling Yun was annoyed, and he flung the burning stick in his hand into the air.Zhao Rong'er shook her head, she sighed and said, "In that case, let's try it." ”The plum blossom mark at the center of Zhao Rong'er's eyebrows became more and more obvious, and in the end, a powerful coercion emanated from this mark.Feeling this coercion, Ling Yun's body couldn't help but take two steps back backwards, not because he deliberately wanted to retreat, but because the force was too strong.Invisible momentum, Ling Yun's eyes couldn't help but widen, and then said: "This momentum, is it, have you already reached fusion" "Is fusion a good eye, have you fought with a fusion monk" Zhao Rong'er's eyes were more or less surprised."
It's just that I've fought with that Guo Xing, your identity is very mysterious, the rose mark at the center of your eyebrows, and your cultivation, all seem so weird, you are not an ordinary person."
Ling Yun couldn't help but grit his teeth."
Indeed, I have never been an ordinary person."
Zhao Rong'er's slender index finger of her right hand gently stroked her face, and then the black rose pattern on her eyebrows spread to her right cheek, so that it finally spread to her entire right cheek.When this pattern spread on Zhao Rong'er's cheeks, the momentum on her body couldn't help but strengthen, and when this pattern completely spread to her cheeks, a terrifying momentum erupted on her whole body.The momentum hit the ground, and the dust around it was flying everywhere.Ling Yun's eyes widened, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and even his words were a little stuttering, he couldn't help but say: "Even so, you are still Lao Tzu's woman, I will defeat you." ”Ling Yun's forehead was covered with sweat, and he tried to use the burning stick in his hand, but the burning stick couldn't move at all, to be precise, his hand couldn't move.Zhao Rong'er didn't speak, looking at Ling Yun who couldn't move, she just walked towards Ling Yun skillfully.There was murderous intent in her slow steps, and finally, she walked in front of Ling Yun, her slender hand slapping towards Ling Yun's chest.With a heavy blow, Ling Yun was slapped by Zhao Rong'er against the wall in the courtyard without resistance, and when his whole body was upside down against the wall, he was simply with his legs facing the sky, looking embarrassed.Even if it was a black robe on Ling Yun's body, after being hit by this palm, most of his chest was shattered, and then his majestic chest muscles were exposed.When Ling Yun's whole body was upside down against the wall, he looked at the white clouds in the sky in a handstand, looking at the blue sky, the whole person couldn't say how sad he was, this unconcealable sadness made him spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, even the burning stick in his hand fell aside.Even if the whole person was embarrassed and leaned against the wall, Ling Yun's body did not lose his grace, and his hair was as sharp as Su Qi'er.In his eyes, although he is sad, there is still a little gloom in the sadness, but there is a different kind of tenderness.Although his movements look embarrassed against the wall, if you look closely, you can see the connotation of this posture, and it is elegant in the coquettishness.However, in Zhao Rong'er's eyes, what Ling Yun had on her body at this time was just embarrassment, she couldn't help but shake her head, and then said: "See, this is your strength, you can't even catch one of my palms, what qualifications do you have to be my wishful husband" Ling Yun coughed twice, and then his whole body slipped off the wall, and then sat down again, he looked at Zhao Rong'er with a cautious gaze, and said: "Indeed, I can't use teleportation, it's unbelievable." ”As he spoke, Ling Yun's right hand touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and put on the two pairs of black boots that had been broken by the power of the concussion.As he put them on, Ling Yun revealed two thumbs on his muscky and handsome toes.Looking at Ling Yun's sturdy toes, Zhao Rong'er was very unbearable in her eyes, but the unbearable was quickly hidden by her, and she said coldly to Ling Yun: "You go quickly." ”Zhao Rong'er turned around again, her gaze not looking at Ling Yun."
One day, I will defeat you, in fact, I defeated you, the main thing is to say, I have the ability to protect you."
Ling Yun stood up with difficulty, his right foot limping, but he still touched it from the bag, and then took out a cigar, he put the cigar in his mouth in an extremely sad posture, and the trembling index finger of his right hand lit the cigar with a little more."
Your gentle skin lingers in my mind, and even makes me feel upside down.Your faint body scent has left me disoriented, and I don't know where to go.The slightest sadness in your hair seems to melt the whole thing.Your red lips, even in your memory, are still so dim.You and I are lingering, I can't forget it, I can't forget it.I can't forget your sexy calves" Before Lingyun's poem was finished, there was an additional wound on his right cheek, and his limping towards the door paused, and then as soon as his trembling right hand touched his face, there were drops of flushed blood staining his palm.Looking at the blood on his hands, Ling Yun sneered, and then looked at Zhao Rong'er.At this time, Zhao Rong'er was pointing the long sword in her hand at Ling Yun, she said coldly: "You are not sour, this poem not only does not rhyme or say, but also is very sensible, there is no creativity at all, if you continue to do it, this girl will really stab you to death with a sword." ”Although she said this, there was a different kind of pain in the depths of Zhao Rong'er's eyes.Ling Yun still didn't care, he shook his head, and continued to walk towards the gate, he limped, still smoking a cigarette with his trembling right hand, he spit out a few smoke rings in loneliness, while continuing to compose his own poems."
Your gentle skin lingers in my mind, and even makes me feel upside down.Your faint body scent has left me disoriented, and I don't know where to go.The slightest sadness in your hair seems to melt the whole thing.Your red lips, even in memory, are still so gloomy,,; mobile phone reading,