Fu Xia cool immediately sword sword light slay one by one.
Suddenly a man roared, "Fu Xialiang!"
But Fu Xia cool didn’t look at his sword to have his head chopped off.
At last, Fu Xia Liang was sure that it was Feng Yi who claimed to torture himself for three days and three nights.
I think so, right? It doesn’t matter!
Wannabe, it’s just a sword. If you can’t die, cut another sword
Without looking at him, Fu Xialiang continued to look for an enemy.
Suddenly Zhang Yue asked, "By the way, what is your new confidante?"
Fu Xia Liang shook his head and said, "It’s a pity that the pool of Qing Shuang has already refined the gas. It’s not my game."
"Why? Want to pity flowers and cherish jade to protect her? "
"The elder brother of the second you a big lotus don’t understand women.
If she is here, I must find her and kill her!
And it’s the coldest hand, because the more so, the more she will like me! "
This words say Yang Xiu and Zhang Yue are shocked.
"What is the reason?"
"Never heard of it!"
"Chopping people can also cut out feelings?"
Fu Xia cool ha ha a smile and said
"The big brother and the second brother you two villagers know nothing!"
Here comes the little one again!
Far away, a drop of jingxie slowly condenses into a figure
Feng Yi regeneration he slowly fell to the ground panting mouth denounced.
"Fu Xialiang Fu Xialiang!"
"I’m going to cut you to pieces …"
He denounced, but he identified one direction, estimated the possible position of Fu Xia Liang, and then involuntarily walked in the opposite direction to avoid that guy.
He has been completely desperate, and he already knows that he will never be an opponent of Fu Xia Liang!
Every day, the stars are shining, which means that a monk is out of the battlefield
Hundreds of people, thousands of people …
Batch by batch, and then the world gets smaller and smaller, so that the remaining people can continue their bloody battle.
So bloody battle suddenly Fu Xia cool motionless quietly looking at a person in the distance.
The man’s blue robe is full of breath
This classmate Fu Xialiang has played against him four times in these three days.
It’s all an instant fight, and life and death are not decided. This is the first strong enemy that Fu Xialiang met today.
This is the fifth time they have met.
Far two people across the Fu Xia cold mouth asked
"Daoyou continue?"
The man shook his head and said
"Save the last seven days for a duel. Am I called Luo Xuan Bing?"