Chapter 1390

Lolo smiled and nodded: "master is in my heart, always..." The blush on his cheek was bright. After thinking about it, he changed his mind and said: "well The most special. "

Moon night looked at him, finally patted his head, and then raised his head, the ice blue eyes, but a faint flash of firm cold.

Luo Luo's heart seemed to stall for a moment. He looked blearily at the moon night, the curve of condensation on the corner of her mouth, and the action of tapping her head.

It seems that he understood something. Luo Luo took a step back slowly, shook his head and murmured, "master, you can't do this..."

"I'm here for you." On a cold moon night.

The black clothes are flying on the trees. The cold breath gradually dominates the surrounding air.

Suddenly the black dress disappeared on the branch. When it reappeared, it was already in front of Lolo, with one hand gently resting on his shoulder. She was facing sideways and whispering in his ear.

"I will never hurt you."

Sparse cold breath, with a cool smell of fog, slowly into the nose.

Luo Luo breathes a sluggish, suddenly wants to push this close to his breath away, far away!

But he hate to part with or use.

His hands trembled slightly, and his sword hand could not be lifted.

"Master..." A choking voice, blocked in the throat, "this is my thing."

The hand that rests on his shoulder suddenly tightens, embrace him in the bosom, month night some apologetic ground closes an eye.

"Silly child, if a person is always in front of you, you will never grow up."

"You should be a huge tree in the sky, not a precious grass under the shadow."

Squeak raised her head between her arms. Her big eyes blinked twice. In her watery eyes, a picture of sword dancing under the moon suddenly appeared.

The sword in the youth's hand is precise and serious, but it has no power. A man in black cloaks walked up and held his hand. He took several moves with the same sword style. The cold light on the edge of the sword formed a chilling shadow in the moonlight.

Strength, from that simple one move one by one, burst out, the slightest chill into the bone, cold murderous air seems to be able to freeze the surrounding air.

The young man's expression was full of astonishment and admiration. The blush on his cheek was dim and intense by the moonlight.

When the man in black pointed out, he let go, retreated to one side, and continued to hold hands coldly to watch the battle.

Her face could not be seen under the cloak at all, but a pair of pressing cold eyes could be seen.

Squeaking and leaning his head, this is the memory of Lolo burgill that he saw by magic, which is the most profound one in his memory.

These memories will soon disappear.

The green roots on the head quivered gently.

Lolo became more and more powerless in the arms of the moon, and the tears in his eyes finally slipped out.

"Master, master, if I'm not Lolo burgill, can I be a grass beside you?"

"If you were not Lolo burgill, we would not know you," she said coldly and mercilessly

Cruel, cold-blooded, this is her consistent nature.

If we are doomed to despair, we should not leave any hope.

The law of the world is always so cruel.

In my heart, there was a slight sadness, but soon she suppressed it.

After listening to her words, Lolo smiled slowly. He laughed at everything clearly, looked at it, understood