Stepping on the stone steps, Thirteen Lang's footsteps sank

The alarm suddenly appeared, and he instinctively staggered his waist and twisted his waist, grabbed it with his left hand, and rubbed his fingers with his right hand like a knife, straight into Yelian's side neck.

The purple spirit was in full bloom, and the fingers that were more terrifying than the magic sword were pressed against a small lotus leaf, almost touching the skin of the night lotus. Below, Thirteen Lang grabbed the sleeve with his left hand, but there was a small sword with the meaning of cold in his ribs.

Further down, the white divine light floated up, the white lotus loomed, the petals opened, and it was pointing at the lower abdomen of Thirteen Lang.

Maybe lower.

The two looked at each other, the same fierceness and coldness, and they both felt the chill from the bottom of their hearts.

As they themselves say, no one will miss an opportunity to kill the other when it is possible.

After looking at it like a cockfight, Shisanlang slowed down and said, "It seems to be a misunderstanding." ”

Yelian looked at the rock-solid hand and said, "Really?"

"It should be. ”

"So what?"

Thirteen Lang said: "Since it was a misunderstanding, let's stop it." ”

Yelian said, "You take it first." ”

"Why should I take it first? ”

"Your hand first, of course, should be taken first. ”

Thirteen Lang Zhenzhen said: "You know the situation here but don't remind me, how can you blame me for making the first move?"

"Idiot, why should I warn you. ”

"Shouldn't we remind me that we are walking side by side, sharing life and death?"

Yelian said angrily: "Who lives and dies with you, who is willing to walk with you, why don't you get out!"

"It's a fact. ”

Jusan Lang slowly lifted his hand that was gripping her sleeve, careful not to attract further misunderstandings. Praise said: "It is worthy of being a child of a famous family, a piece of clothing is a magic weapon, and the quality is not bad." ”

If he pulls it out, the quality of this dress is not bad, at least it is of the highest quality.

Yelian looked at him coldly, as if looking at a dog fighting for bones.

Jusan Lang thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll admit that I'm too sensitive. You put your sword away first, and then everyone else will put it away, okay?"

Yelian said sarcastically: "Aren't you a martial spirit. Why are you afraid of this sword that you have wounded?"

Thirteen Lang smiled bitterly, and the slightest coolness from his waist told him that the power of this little sword was even better than it was at the beginning; The manipulation of the magic weapon is also subtle.

Although he didn't think that the sword could kill him, he was not interested in whether his body was strong in this way, so he said: "Don't fight, if you make trouble like this, you won't be able to go up the mountain for ten years." ”

Yelian said, "It doesn't matter, I can wait. ”

Thirteen Lang said: "I have a double cultivation of the Dharma body, if it is more than consumption, don't you feel that it is too much of a loss?"

Yelian calmly responded: "I've never been afraid of consumption, I don't believe you can try." ”

Shisanro carefully examined Yelian's expression and realized that she didn't look like she was joking. Said helplessly: "Okay, I'll take it first, you can't cheat!"

Yelian's eyes flashed slightly, and she only showed with her eyes that this proposal was feasible.

The finger slowly retreated, and the little sword flickered back. Through this intentional or unintentional temptation, both of them thought that they would get the information they wanted, and they would naturally extinguish it.

After a while, the two returned to their pre-departure state, standing side by side with a calm expression. At first glance it looks like a couple.

The mountain wind blew through his side, as if he had encountered an invisible wall, and smashed into pieces. The broken wind was imprisoned by some kind of liliang, and made a whimpering and struggling sound, wondering why his gentle self was disliked.

The two of them, who had calmed down, walked again, and the night lotus floated on the water like a lotus flower, light as if it had no weight, but Shisanro seemed to be walking on a mountain, and when his feet came into contact with the stone platform, it was like two spears piercing the mountain.

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