Venerated Venomous Consort

"Yun Qing Luo, this seat knows that you have a different opinion on this seat. I originally thought that you were a girl. I didn't give you a face before you were embarrassed. I only warned you in person, but I didn't expect you to be so obsessed. Actually dare to spread rumors here, people misunderstand, what is the heart?"

Yun Qing Luo squatted on the ground, looking like a dead, can not say a word.

No wonder people say that Zuo Tianshi is doing things in a hurry and does not give people a feeling of affection, and sure enough! Sure enough!

This is simply face to face!

She loves him as a fool, everything is to get close to him. In order to stay with him, she thinks she will become a disciple. He will be different when she treats her, she will like her, but she did not expect -

This dream wakes up so fast!

Emperor Yuyi coldly glanced at her. He had originally given her a face, and even warned her not to look for trouble again, just to practice. She promised in front of him that she did not expect to turn around and make this out!

The Emperor’s hand was turned over, and a small piece of iron-red broken sword appeared in his palm: “Yun Qingluo, what is this?”

Yun Qingluo's face-colored paper is white, and the body is slightly backwards: "Yes... Qing Luo doesn't know..."

"You don't know? Your own things don't know?" The emperor's clothes sounded sensationally: "Yun Qingluo, according to the rules of the previous battle, you can't use the poison spells. What is your spell? What do you use to kill the same door? You know what punishment will this be?"

Yunqing Luohan is like a rain, just a girl: "Qing Luo knows wrong... Zuo Tianshi spares life..."

Emperor 拂 拂 缓 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂Still use it for punishment!"

With a fingertip, Yun Qing Luo snorted, and the broken sword shot directly into her right chest! After she shot her on the opposite side, the residual sword drilled a large part of her back...

This position is exactly the location of the wounded, and it is not bad.

Yun Qinglu fell to the ground, and when he was stunned, he trembled, like the leaves in the storm.

Emperor Yi clothes no longer care about her, turned and went out.

Although it is Yun Qing Luo's own, she also has a solution, but the pain is not a point!

Gu Xizhen’s pains that he had suffered just now, he wants her to taste it one by one!

If she is not a disciple, he has already kept her in the palm of his hand for a long time!

Zuo Tianshi’s adults came like a thunder, and the blink of an eye disappeared.

Yun Qing Luo had a painful tumbling, but she had a knife on her back and she didn't dare to roll. When she was cold, she ran.

Her companion watched the whole journey, and she had already seen it. At the moment, she was stunned and there was no woke up.

Yun Qinglu couldn't help but screamed and woke her companion. The companion looked at her with complicated eyes, but she still relied on her injury: "Qing Luo, this is not a bad injury, I... I am going to call the doctor. ......"

"You don't have to..." Yun Qingluo said: "I... I can heal myself, you... you go, don't talk to people here."

Her companion: "But?"

"No need to!" Yun Qinglu is already intolerant: "Go... let me go! Count me!"

Her companion stayed for a moment and left.

In the room of Nuo Da, there is Yun Qing Luo himself. She gasps like a cow, and she is strong and gets up and closes the door.