Douluo Dalu

I wish you all a happy New Year.

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"Small three, you see, there are so many stars in the sky." The little dancer jumped and jumped, and the age of the child should be lively and she is not lacking.

Her name is Tang San for Xiao San, not for Xiao Sanzi. Plus she is a girl. Tang San also did not refute. Helplessly said: "Do you pull me out to see the stars?"

At this time, the students and teachers were rarely seen outside the dormitory. Later, Tang San knew that the practice of darkness was the tradition of the soul teacher.

Xiaowu smiled and said: "No, of course not. I want to play with you again. During the day, I will take the lead and be barely a sneak attack. If you win, you will win. You will be dissatisfied when you look at it. Give you a chance."

Girls are so rare as a small dance, but they are in line with Tang San’s appetite. Suddenly spirited, "Okay, come on."

The little dance smiled and scratched his face with his fingers. "I won’t cry when I am squatting later? Are you ready?"

Looking at her cute look, Tang San could not help but stay a bit, but it quickly returned to normal, "Come on."

"Okay, I am coming." As he spoke, a little smirk appeared on the little dance face and walked over to Tang. It is indeed coming, but it is not an attack.

Tang San frowned: "What are you doing? Isn't it a matter of learning?" At this time, the little dance had already reached a place less than one meter away from him. Although they are still children, the limbs are not long, but the little dance is still moving forward, and has lost the distance of the leg attack.

From the point of view of Wuhun, Tang San knows that since the Wushu is a rabbit, the most powerful part of the rabbit is the leg. She should also be the most powerful leg. This can be seen from the daytime. At this point, she lost her position in the leg. What do she want to do?

Xiaowu nodded and smiled: "Yes! I am not here to discuss with you?"

At the same time as the doubts in Tang San’s heart, the little dance suddenly burst into a slap, and the scorpion behind his head turned into a black shadow and tangled toward the neck of Tang San.

Is this OK? The use of hair attack means Tang San is also the first time to see. But he has been guarding the attack of the little dance, and seeing her scorpion coming, she immediately stepped back, while her left hand raised and twisted her hair to the little dance. Once the hair is controlled, the little dance can no longer have combat power.

The hand of the little dance was lifted up with her nephew. When Tang San raised his hand, he suddenly felt that the hand of the little dance had been lifted up. When his hand had not touched the long hair of the little dance, he was small. The dance suddenly looked up, and the scorpion had crossed the palm of Tang San, but her own hand was posted.

The hand of the little dance is soft and brilliance, soft, and it seems to have touched a mass of cotton, but Tang San is not in the mood to feel this wonderful, because he suddenly found that the arm of the little dance was strangely distorted. Not only entangled in the palm of his hand, but also extended in an instant, entangled in his own arm, at the same time, her other hand was lifted up, also entangled in his other hand, and the raised scorpion He fell from the air, like her third hand, wrapped around Tang's neck.

The little dance's arm looks pink, but it is extremely tough. With the strength of Tang San, she is entangled but can't break free. She wants to fly backwards under her feet, but the body of the little dance is like a pair of cotton. He leapt away from the ground together. The ghosts are so subtle that they have lost their effect at this time.

In order to avoid the scorpion of the little dance, Tang San suddenly looked up, and the waist fell backwards, using a type of iron bridge to dodge. At the same time, Xuan Tiangong couldn’t help but shot, and his arms were so heavy that he was afraid of hurting Dance, only used five successes.

But who knows, at the same time as Tang Sanyun's strength, the hands of Xiaowu suddenly loosened. Then, Tang San felt that a strong force came from the waist, and he could no longer control the balance and directly fell backwards.

Yantong, Tang Sanyang fell to the ground, a pair of small hands with the gravity generated by the fall just in the joints of the Tangshan two front shoulders, so that his arms can not be used. At this time, the body of the little dance was completely sitting across his waist, looking at him with pride. Tang San’s small abdomen was in full contact and felt the elasticity of the small buttocks of the little dance.

"How? Unacceptable?" The little dancer looked down at Tang San, and looked at her.

If the first time I was thrown by a small dance, Tang San didn't feel much, and this time I was depressed. From the point of view of strength, the little dance seems to be a lot weaker than itself. But her method of fighting is too strange. Tang’s own combat experience was not rich, and he immediately said.

"I don't accept it, come again." Tang San looked at the little dance, and his heart was not convinced.

The little dance is proud of the road: "Do you want it? But I will not give you a chance. If you have the ability, you will break free and say it."

How can you break free of shoulder joints? The running route of Xuan Tiangong has been blocked.

"What are you doing? Not getting up quickly. The audience is wide, actually..." At this moment, a discordant voice came over.

Xiao Dance and Tang San looked at each other at the same time, only to see a female teacher coming towards them with anger.

Indeed, at this time, the posture of Tang San and Xiao Wu is somewhat unsightly. Tang Sanping lay on the ground, arms wide open on both sides, a small dance sitting across his waist, hands on his shoulders and looking down at him. Although the two of them are just children, this action is really...

The little dance face was red, and he quickly jumped up from Tang San. Tang San also turned up and climbed up.

The female teacher has come over and angered: "You two, what happened?"

Tang San felt that he was a boy. He should stand up and explain, but he had not waited for him to speak. The little dance had already rushed: "Teacher, we are learning."