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Chapter 229: Victory Prince! (9)
Chu Hang brought a white handsome horse, Qin Haoyu took the reins, and also flew into the horse.
"drive!"
Xiao Yao gently pinched the horse's belly, and the big red horses were like a fire with a fire, and rushed to the grass slope.
Qin Haoyu was not willing to show weakness, chasing the horse now.
At the beginning of the two, they raced to fight for the speed. They rushed to the river and turned to drive together.
"After seeing Ruo Xue last year, Prince Grey was fascinated at first sight. You let him lose face again, I'm afraid he will be hated!" Qin Haoyu squinted his eyes and stared at the broad autumn sky sky.
, The tone is slightly deeper.
"Oh!" Xiao Yao laughed and said, "Since coming here, I seem to have been offended people, and I don't care about one more prince of Glele!"
There was a touch of self -deprecation in her tone, and it was a bit lonely.
Qin Haoyu looked back and looked at the young man with a little transparent face on the opposite side.
"Probably this is the so -called‘ tree desire quiet and windy ’s more wind!” Xiao Yao smiled freely.
"The tree is quiet and the wind is more than the wind?" Qin Haoyu tastes her words in detail, and there is a lot of emotions in his heart. "In this case, we will not prevent fighting with the wind!"
"Wang Ye really said Xiao Yao's heart!" Xiao Yao pulled out the ink bamboo flute from his waist. "Xiao Yao recently learned a new song and listened to Wang Ye!"
She gathered in Dantian and slowly played.
The style is arrogant and arrogant, listening to the song, Qin Haoyu's mind could not help but give birth to a figure.
This song is another very song that Xiao Yuchen removes "Soul "-" Xiaoyaoyou ".
Listening to the song, Qin Haoyu's heart could not help but have infinite pride, but only felt the blood boiling.
Flying on his body, Qin Haoyu pulled his sword in his hand, and his arms were displayed.
The dark turmoil naturally passed out of his body and wrapped the snow -bang sword.
As Xiao Yaoqu raised his high, Qin Haoyu's face also appeared more than a few different colors. On the sword body, the color of the qi turned lightly.
From deep green, turning to blue, light green ... the color is more and more clean ...
"ah!"
With a light howling, Qin Haoyu's sword potential also became faster and faster with Xiao Yao's tune. In the end, the fire red robe turned into a piece, such as a flame steaming in the sun.
Suddenly, rising the sky, then dived down, fell into the river not far away, and splashed the high water pillar of the Zhang.
"Wang Ye?!"
Xiao Yao's heart was tight, and now he accepted his flute in his hand, flew into his hand, rushed to the river, and looked at the river worriedly.
Well!
A red shadow suddenly ejected from the water, with countless water thin in front of her.
The red robe was soaked, and the face was dripped on the face. The face of Zhang Junyi was full of excitement, not who Qin Haoyu was.
"Xiao Yao, I broke the situation!" Qin Haoyu helped her shoulders excitedly, and suddenly pulled her into her arms and hugged it tightly, "It's you, it's your flute, help me cross the way