A warm aura, from the teenager, flows into the girl's body through the fingertips of blood.
The phoenix dance like a withered flower was originally dying, and for a moment, it seemed to be moisturized by spiritual water and slowly recovered.
"continue."
The long -awaited hand, patting the girl's head, and a slightly raised arc in the corner of her mouth.
Feng Wu was a little stunned ...
But she quickly reacted, and her small tongue nodded her lower lip: "Hmm!"
Fang Ge Lao has been standing not far away, and he did not say anything from the beginning of Jun Linyuan.
I have heard Feng Wu Tucao several times that Jun Linyuan bullying her, Fang Ge Lao also remembered hanging in his heart, looking back to find a chance to lift his mouth with His Majesty.
But now
Fang Ge Lao looked at the last patting of the teenager, how do you think ...
With Jun Linyuan's sparring, the efficiency of Feng Wu has improved a lot, but her pain should not be reduced.
Pain, dizziness, painful desperation ...
The tears that Chaoge and Qiu Ling watched were sparkling and tears flowing. Several times they couldn't help but want to rush over the bloody phoenix dance, shouting, don't practice, we don't practice anymore!
However, when they saw Feng Wu desperately, they choked and couldn't say a word.
Jun Linyuan's handsomeness is enough to make people suffocate. The deep eyes stared at Feng Wu from beginning to end.
Others have never discovered, but Fange Lao, who has been watching, has been observing, but he is surprised.
Is it ... really like what he thought? If this is the case, can this girl still escape from Jun Linyuan's palm?
But there is nothing else in Feng Wu's eyes.
To the end
When Feng Wu shot the last foot, Bai Ziyi entered the inside!
At that moment, Feng Wu's tears flowed out, her body couldn't hold on, and she fell straight back.
Just as her head was about to touch the ground, the teenager had already flashed, and a princess hugged and hugged him into his arms.
When the teenager bowed his head, the deterrent of the death of the world has long faded, and replaced it.
Chaoge and Qiu Ling saw Feng Wu falling into the hands of Jun Linyuan, and it was suddenly bad!
At the time of training just now, Chaoge wanted to rush over several times, but was stopped by Fengxun. Now the training is over, she finally goes out like an arrow!
"Little Dance! Little Dance"
When Chaoge reached out, he would rob the Fengwu back from Jun Linyuan.
But the temple did not look at her at a glance, and held Feng Wu, and fell lightly on the wall.
"Don't you keep up yet?" Feng Yan dragged Qiu Ling and Chaoge, "Go to prepare warm water and clean clothes."
After finishing Feng Wu, it was already half an hour later.
"How?" Feng Yan stared nervously at Jun Linyuan, "When will Feng Xiaowu wake up?"
Jun Linyuan's exquisite and handsome eyebrow corner slightly frowned: "It's not easy to say."
"Boss Jun, are you leaving?" Feng Xundun felt the backbone, a little nervous.
Jun Linyuan's eyes were on the side, and the edges and corners were deep, and the eyes were deep.
Before he left, those deep eyes stared at Fang Zhai.
Unexpectedly, the Fangzhai, who looks ordinary in appearance, has such a magnificent and magnificent Gathering Formation, and does not know which spirit master's handwriting.