One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

"Come on, get me out"

The public voice was very soft, falling on the ground gently like a feather. Looking back on the ground, she saw that her face was pale, her mouth was slowly overflowing with a hint of purple, and those eyes stared at him calmly, full of trust.

Looking at the greedy white dye and cloud games, the earth knew that there must be a difference in the temple, walking towards Zhang Yang, holding Zhang Yang's waist in the other hand, and holding the Sword of Devil in the other, but first prevented the destruction of the earth.

"What are you doing to save him?" The German army was half angry and half resentful. She did not forget to express her feelings.

The word "He is my apprentice" was loud and loud.

"Wow, I thought I was just a female apprentice. What, a change of taste? Or. In normal days, Lan Lun is too demanding and doesn't care about you, you dare not do this."

"Get out of the way!" She interrupted impatiently without waiting for the Germans to finish.

"Don't forget you have." The Germans smiled, holding something in his hand.

"You only have a double-edged sword in your hand, think about it for yourself!" As he said, the ground was already impatient, a sword pointed at the German army, and De Chun'er flashed his flanks and immediately rushed out of the hall.

The white dye and Yunyi saw Dai Chun'er's missed hand and were about to chase forward. Even if Yu Xi slowed down again, she saw an unusual and immediate figure, stopping at a speed that everyone could not see clearly. In front of the door, he drew an exquisite sword from his waist and pointed at everyone who did not have two sides.

Bai Dye didn't want to miss this opportunity, nor did he put a little girl in Yuxi in his eyes, looking at the clouds, and preparing for a joint attack, but the party waited for a long time before pulling away.

Feizi realized that the sword in Feather's hand was a slender sword, with a crystal clear blade, and the spirit of the sword interspersed in the cold.

The delicate sword is also an unborn antiquity, so it is held in the hands of a young girl with a face on her face, and such a little girl seems to have no one. In front of them, these are all on the top of the city. But there is no fear of color.

"The white brother-in-law is just a loving apostle. He is not malicious. He comes from the family and doesn't want to hurt kindness."

He smiled at Feather, looked at the white dye, and smiled at Feather. He saw the poem patted on a blue shirt, which looked like a Qilan jade. He smiled softly. Instead of stopping the sword, he sat down to the door with a smile, the sword pointed at the famous Fijian saying . "Face the little brothers, let them go first, but today, no one can think of this door."

Feiji was born in a businessman, rich and wealthy, flexible, and has a lot of skills. Although not high and mediocre in martial arts, he is one of the four elders in Wuhuang Pavilion.

Although Wuhuang Pavilion is a famous gate for health preservation, it is still mortal in the end. They cannot do without clothes, food, housing and transportation, and cannot do without money, fame and fortune. Feiji supports Wu Shuangge's internal and external expenditures, and naturally occupies a pivotal position in the cabinet. Many people want to cling to him, so they are very satisfied with each other.

When he was young, he saw a lot of things, but he couldn't see the bottom of the yellow-haired girl. A little girl made this delicate sword. Isn't Yi Hong's son more unfathomable?

Although the foundations of white dye and Yunyi in the exhibition hall are deep and stable, no matter how deep and stable they are, they cannot match their cold son Chen Zixin. But now Chen Zixin's attitude towards publicity and harmony is still unclear. Since merchants usually maintain a balance between pros and cons, this line was quickly selected in his mind.

Fei Zi first pacified the people of Wuhuangge, so that they are not impatient, and waited for Lan Ruoan to invite the cold man's son, and then made a decision.

Bai Ran only knows that Chen Zixin didn't go to the wedding room, but she doesn't know the reason for not going. She only feels cold to her son...