In the material room, Jiumei Luolan looked at the row of Western swords. After hesitating for a while, he reached out and picked up one of the Western swords.
When he turned around and walked out of the material room, a trace of uneasiness flashed across Jiumei Luolan's face. He pursed his red lips lightly and seemed to have made a decision in his heart!
"Do you know how to use a Western sword?" Xiu Shengfeng followed behind.
"You've learned a lot." Her tone sounded a bit like she was escaping from something, and she answered him hastily.
Swing the sword to kill the snake. The silver-white Western sword is bleeding with bright red snake blood. There is no expression on Jiumei Luolan's face, and his eyes are filled with bloodthirsty light!
Killing! The pungent smell of blood made people want to vomit. Blood splattered everywhere. There was not a trace of bright red on Jiumei Luolan's pure white shoes.
The playground is still so noisy. Girls are crying, snakes are hissing, and the smell of blood is in the nose.
Swinging the sword, stabbing, slashing, slashing, every movement of Jiumei Luolan was perfect to the extreme.
"Stop killing!" A big hand pressed Jiumei Luolan's shoulder fiercely.
"Blood! Kill!" The red lips opened, but only these two words came out.
Xiu Shengfeng shuddered, Jiumei Luolan, what's wrong? I felt something was wrong just now in the material room, and now it's even worse! "What's wrong with you? That's enough! Don't kill anymore."
Jiumei Luolan shook her head fiercely. Her eyes returned to normal. The murderous aura on her body slowly dissipated. "I'm fine..."
Xiu Shengfeng was confused. He tilted his head and said, "Go find them. You won't be able to kill them all this way."
Nod.
"Feng!" Not far away, Yan Lingxi saw Xiu Shengfeng and Jiumei Luolan running towards them.
Xia Zhichun squinted and saw Lanlan, with a sweet smile on her lips. "Lanlan, this..." Before the last word could be said, her eyes fell on the Western sword held by Jiumei Luolan in her right hand.
superior.
There was still a drop of blood dripping from the tip of the sword. Xia Zhichun's smile froze on his face. His face suddenly became panicked. His small body immediately rushed in front of Jiumei Luolan. He raised his hand, grabbed the Western sword and threw it on the ground.
."Who holds the Western sword!"
Xia Zhichun's angry voice really startled everyone present. We knew Xia Zhichun for a short time, but this girl made people feel so sweet. And now her reaction...
"No, no, even if it's to save people, Zhichun won't allow Lan Lan to do this!" Xia Zhichun was really anxious. She was very courageous, but she was also afraid. She was most afraid of seeing Lan Lan using her Western sword.
When. No! She doesn’t want Lanlan to be like this!
"No way." Jiumei Luolan smiled again, her smile was so gentle and warm. She looked at her right hand. Her eyes stayed on the Western sword on the ground for a moment. The Western sword has been around for several years, but she didn't expect it.
Today I will encounter a Western sword in this situation.
Even though Lan Lan answered like this, Xia Zhichun still seemed a little worried. She stretched out her little foot, took another step, and kicked the Western sword that was thrown on the ground far away.