Chapter 517: Hunting cold-faced men trying to get them! (5)
Hunting cold-faced men, playing hard to get! (5)
"snort!"
Ignoring Xuan Ying's question, Dongfang Lixia just tried his best to sit up straight on the snow.
"That's all, I let you go a few times before. If you save me this time, we'll be even!"[
As she spoke, she tried to straighten up from the snow.
He turned around and walked resolutely towards the depths of the snowfield.
His eyes noticed the wound on her arm made by Luo Jifeng's whip tail, and the two palms that were tightly bound by a cloth belt and exposed outside the sleeves, which were already cold red. Xuan Ying couldn't help but frown slightly.
"etc!"
Pausing, Dongfang Dawn did not turn around.
A sly smile appeared on her delicate lips, but her voice still pretended to be cold.
"Is there anything else, Master Xuanying?!"
"Then the gold medal in the hands of the Holy Son of Jiuzhong Palace came from you?!"
Xuan Ying asked in a deep voice.
Just now he saw the dawn in the east for the first time, and his blood just surged up
For a moment, he almost ignored the important things that brought him here.
Now, after calming down, Xuan Ying immediately regained his theme.
After all, he has traveled thousands of miles.
He came from South Vietnam to Xichu, and then to this snowy land, wasn’t it just to find his South Vietnam princess?!
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't? Why should I tell you!"
Dongfang Lixiao said in a mysterious manner, neither saying yes nor saying no, and his tone was full of indifference and indifference.
She knew in her heart that the more she behaved like this, the more Xuan Ying would believe her.
He doubted, and she made him doubt even more
Until I can’t tell what is true and what is false![
At that time, it was time for her to close the net.
Looking at her back, Xuan Ying's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.
He took two steps forward and drew his sword directly
The sharp sword edge drew a sword shadow in the air, and the sword edge lay across Dongfang Lixiao's neck.