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Chapter 20

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    For the first time, I felt that what Cha Liang said was so reasonable. Most of what this little girl said were tiger and wolf words of unknown origin.

    She originally wanted to show off her skills coldly, but when she saw this message on the public screen, she couldn't hold back her laughter and became a fool.

    "too slow."

    The doctor girl in the red skirt looked at the teammates of this group, and then her eyes were a little dark, so to speak, then her eyes fell on the white-clothed swordsman beside her, and she was a little eager to try, "Teacher, let's go together?"

    Homecoming always pampers her in the wild.

    Although she still doesn't know who her apprentice who has been acting like a baby is, it's just a relationship between master and apprentice in the game, but Yu Shijian is always willing to do so.

    Just like when he was sixteen years old, he stood under the poplar tree at the school gate and waited for her the same as before.

    The boy's voice was a little low, and he hooked Shi Xiaoman's classmate's fingers, "Manman, do you want to fall in love with me?"

    Maybe it was really young and frivolous, especially at that time when Shi Manman was a typical straight woman. When the relationship is still ignorant, I really don¡¯t understand anything.

    The snacks under the desk, as well as the love letters inexplicably appearing in the textbooks and notebooks, all show how popular she is.

    He was afraid that if he didn't do anything else, the white and clean Xiao Qingmei from the next door would run away with others.

    He thought she would still say that he was joking as before, and then giggle and haha, as she did many times before.

    Shi Xiaoman came up with a three-companion very righteously, "No, I don't want it, I refuse, I love learning."

    Shi Jian seemed to remember that time he took advantage of her height and rubbed the top of her hair. At that time, Shi Manman still had short hair that reached to the collarbone, which was thin and soft to the touch.

    It only takes a moment to recall from the past to the present, but this time the white and clean Ome did not answer so quickly.

    She just looked very far away.

    Then he laughed like a little sun, "Okay, my brother is so sweet, and falling in love will definitely be even sweeter."

    The tips of the teenager's ears were reddish.

    It is not clear whether it was from that moment or when, but he has been conniving.

    Even now.

    Shi Jian looked at the game page and the slightly similar face, scooped up a mouthful of hawthorn porridge with her fingertips, and then tapped "um" on it.

    In the past, in the game of Glory, there was Lay Qinglian dressed in white. He once killed a person in ten steps without stopping.

    The same is true for the return journey in the prosperous age.

    The white-clothed swordsman held the sword, but did not open the scabbard, and teleported to the oiran in two or three steps.

    The figure was extremely fast, and what people saw was the figure of Shengxue in white. He couldn't see the moves clearly, and the thick blood strip on the top of the oiran's head fell down at the speed of running water.

    It should be the first time for everyone to see the first shot on the list.

    Looking at this time, the oiran has very little blood left.

    Look at the swordsman's unmoving health bar again.

    After that, he looked at his honey crispy blood bar again.

    Finally fell into a mysterious silence.

    Still short of the last three percent of blood volume.

    At this time, the oiran has become alienated into a bony monster. How glamorous she was before, how terrifying she is now.

    Seems a little bit aggrieved by being hanged and beaten.

    Suddenly, I saw a little inexplicable cuteness.

    "Master, make up a knife."

    On the way home, Zaiye raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the medical girl who was still sitting as firmly as Mount Tai, and he spoke lightly.

    After that, he let out an "oh" for no reason, as if he was used to such a situation, he stood up slowly, and his spiritual power transformed into a streamer of arrow blades.

    Destroyed the last 3% of the boss's health bar.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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