The Anarchic Consort

Helen Weiwei touched the bridge of the nose and walked out: "It's me."

"Golden Lord?" When Bai Lijiajue’s eyes were white with a strip of cloth, it looked clean and harmless, and the jade-like son was a great man.

Helian Weiwei was helpless: "I have said that you should not call that name. You have just said something with your servant here, so mysterious."

"Tomorrow may have an accident at home, let him go back." The voice of Bai Lijiajue is very light.

Helen Weiwei had already entered the school when he was enrolled. He thought that the other party was the same as himself. The family was seized, so he did not continue to ask questions. He just said: "He is gone, what do you do, eyes are not yet good? ”

"I don't know." Barry Gregory squinted slightly, and it looked a bit arrogant: "It's probably a whole day in the college."

Installed, Your Highness is definitely in the game! The shadows are lifted and looked at the sky, because it is he who opened himself!

Helen Weiwei looked at her at the same table and thought about it: "Will, you follow me down the mountain?"

"I will not bother you." Bai Lijiajue will fully reflect his courtesy when necessary.

(Shadow: ... Your Highness, you are simply enough! You obviously know that Wang Hao is going to take the brand of the martial arts contest and deliberately wait here, not to let her take you away!)

However, such courtesy would make Helen Weiwei feel more like to bring her to the same table: "No, anyway, I am just going down the mountain to get a brand."

"Okay." Bailey Jiajue smiled and glanced at his hand again. The voice was very nice: "Just I can't see my eyes now, it's not convenient to walk."

Helian Weiwei is an action faction. When he heard this, he walked straight and took his hand up. He walked forward without looking back. He was naturally handsome and his face was well.

The Barry Giaton paused for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth was hooked with an arc, which was called "the traitor."

The light of the evening hit down and stretched the figure of two people.

The students who come and go can see it. On the long **** of the bluestone of the downstairs of Lin Ying, the breeze is slightly moving, the white petals fall down, a girl with a dark skin, holding a beautiful finger to the heavens and the earth. The eclipsed teenager, the green shirt and white robe are lightly entangled and settled for thousands of years.

When Helen Weiwei led the brand, he was taken from the civilian side. He did not see any acquaintances along the way. They were some young girls who were selected from various places.

Everyone doesn't know each other, so no one will be surprised why Helen Weiwei appears here.

Helen Weiwei also led the brand smoothly, but the face at her desk was too eye-catching, staying here, and surrounded a group of people.

"Right, why don't you participate in the martial arts contest?" Helen Weiwei seems to think of something, looking at his desk at the side, with a faint doubt in the light.

The Barry Gregard thought about it and looked very deep: "The eyes are hurt and can't play."

If Helen Weiwei knows his identity, he will know that someone is lying!

But now Helen Weiwei only thinks that he also wants to make a name for himself in the martial arts competition. He did not expect to be unlucky to hurt his eyes.

Suddenly there was only a deep feeling of mutual acceptance, not talking, and continued to lead people to go forward, but did not find the little belly black of the lips of Bai Lijiajue.

He said that the prey he saw had a fatal weakness.

A sturdy fox, the claws are hard, that is, the claw pads are too soft. As long as you master the method, you can pinch it in your palm.

She is the same...

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

When the two men went back, there was no one on the mountain road.

He Lian Weiwei sang songs, his voice was clear, his lines were heavy, and he was very nice: "Do you know, I always remember, you are fifteen years old, I want to, I want to cry you into my arms." I am not sure about my shape. I can't move and collide with the world. Those injuries, I will finally heal you all the way... One day, I will be old, I hope you feel very satisfied, I am not sorry for the fifteen Year-old……"

The Bailijiajue rarely converges on the **** ice, and his face is tilted, listening quietly. The deep scorpion hidden under the white cloth has crossed a light, because it is invisible. Will listen carefully.

He has never heard such a word and song.

Even the musicians in the palace or other countries, no one will sing.

Then...

Helen Weiwei, where did you learn these things from?

Oh, it seems that his prey has more secrets than he imagined.

The Barry Gregory tightened his left hand.

"How?" Helen Weiwei looked back and raised an eyebrow.

The Bailijiajue slowly said: "Nothing, the song you sing is very good."

He Lian Weiwei had a meal and laughed. "But it is a few words. What is the song? I listened to others and I thought it was good."

Keep vigilant anytime, anywhere, this is Helian Weiwei.

If it is someone else, maybe it will be fooled by her words.

But she didn't know that the person standing opposite her, how deep the mind was, how many ways, how can one or two sentences can fool the past.

"Yes." Bai Lijiajue hooked his thin lips, which means profound.

Helen Weiwei just wanted to say something.

Suddenly, her ear bones moved, and a sharp hand reached out, while holding the Bailijiajue, while the other hand's umbrella had been opened, and the darkware fell.

Helen Weiwei felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and wanted to mobilize all the martial arts to summon the original Xiaoming, but found that there was another figure like a charm behind her.

"Be careful!" Bai Lijiajue stretched out his hand, and without him, his arm crossed a thick blood mark.

Hehehehe...

The sinister laughter rang from the night, like the sultry dumbness of the snake sliding over the grass, accompanied by owls from time to time, in the dark night, it sounded like a hair from the bottom of my heart...

Helian Weiwei was on the side of his body. Because he was pulling people on his hand, he could not launch his martial arts.

This is her only current weakness. When operating wind, it must be alone.

But now, this weakness has become her fatal wound.

"It's just a gimmick and a kid, it's worth our shot."

The shadow of the tree is shaking, a person with a sallow skin and a slightly cheeky cheek appears in midair. Although his face is not very difficult to see, the sinister atmosphere brought out by the pair of scorpions is very uncomfortable, especially in the The pointed fingers under his black robes made Helen Weiwei wrinkle his eyebrows.

Moreover, they are more than one person!