Chapter 323 (1/2)
”The unity of man and ruler? No Lou Qianxue shakes her head.
”What is that?”
”I don't know.”
”Master Are you playing with me? ”
Lou Qianxue's mouth was slightly hooked: ”how can it be? I really don't know the bottom card of Hongqing River, but the combination of human and ruler is definitely not, because what he used before is not the combination of human and ruler. ”
Ye seeks to stay.
Lou Qianxue asked again, ”do you think you can beat sister Xiaoxiao?”
Ye pursued and pondered: ”yes.”
”Why are you so sure?” Although chatting, Lou Qianxue is also teaching ye to pursue.
Without waiting for ye to answer, she said, ”because the battle between sister Xiaoxiao and the third childe was really wonderful. However, sister Xiaoxiao was not as easy as it seemed to win. Although she won the third young master, she also exposed all her cards...”
Lou Qianxue fixed to look at the leaf to pursue: ”and you, precisely because you know her bottom card, has the coping method, therefore, only then certain oneself can defeat her.”
Ye Zhuo suddenly realized: ”it's true.”
Lou Qianxue said again: ”but the scene between Hongqing River and Yangfeng was really relaxed and fierce without showing mountains and dew In short, I am looking forward to the battle between Xiaoxiao and Hongqinghe. ”
Ye Xun nodded and looked on the stage.
Lou Xiaoxiao has already started.
The snow-white ice sword, against the black ruler, her eyebrows and eyes were dignified, and she murmured: ”ice! Coagulation! ”
at the next moment, transparent ice crystals spread from the ice sword to the black ruler.
The black ruler was frozen.
The corner of Lou Xiaoxiao's mouth was slightly tilted, and then he took a few steps back, and suddenly waved his arm, stabbing at the Hongqing river.
Hongqinghe frowned, abandoned the black ruler, and flashed across.
”Lou Xiaoxiao forced Qinghe to give up his weapon!”
”My God! Is she better than master Qinghe? ” Everyone exclaimed in disbelief.
The smile on Lou Xiaoxiao's face deepened, and the sword pulled: ”falling flowers are falling!”
Beautiful flowers, out of thin air.
In the eyes of Hongqing River, there is a trace of solemnity: ”no ruler, big!”
The next moment.
Click.