Later, the little guy looked at the book he was looking at, the mysterious skill wrapped by congealing Xuanli, swished his little palm and ejected.

Wuwuwu

Her secret skill! Don't go! Her secret skill!

With a wave of his little hand, arbor swept out the broken book directly. In the empty space with his head turned upside down, he struggled to slide his limbs and hurriedly pursued the mysterious skill.

But the next second.

"Pa" a crisp sound, that damned broken book so flies over again, recklessly to clap on her forehead.

The little guy's face is green!

What's wrong with this broken book?

Other mysterious skills are beautiful packages, wrapped in Xuanli, wandering in this space, it's very enjoyable to watch.

How about it! If you want to have no face, if you want to have no power, it's just like you're going to break up soon. Once and twice, I'll wipe it and take a picture of her forehead for the third time.

"Go away!" Seeing that the broken book was about to hit her in the face again, Qiao punched it angrily and beat it straight to the ground.

The most important thing is that there is not even a trace of mysterious force on this broken book, which makes her feel embarrassed! She came in looking for treasure, not rags!

The little guy kicked his shin and saw the mysterious skill before it disappeared. He frowned bitterly.

Wuwu her mysterious skill! She saw the mysterious skill of the eye, so that a piece of meat in her mouth flew to it!

"Pa!!"

"Pa Pa Pa!!"

"Pa!"

Oh, I'll go. She looked back sideways. She couldn't help being so angry. It was a pain when the back of her head was smashed by that old book.

Little guy scurrying with his head in his arms

But she didn't exert herself in the void. Where could she go?

I saw the old book chasing her behind, slapping her on the back of the head!

Do you want to take revenge!

For Mao it took so many times, it seems to shake to break the broken book, Leng is not scattered?

Although it didn't break up, the dust was almost choking her.

How long has this broken book been in Fengge! Nima's clapping of ash and dust doesn't look like a treasure, but it looks like a rag.

Baby Qiao put his head in his face and cried out, "stop clapping, stop clapping!"

Take it! Just take you! Baby Qiao stretched out two little fingers of orchid, and held the corner of the broken book with a disdainful face.

It's really amazing that the broken books have stopped.

Qiao tore a piece of clothes, wrapped the broken book in it, and covered it with two more layers to prevent it from revealing. Then he carried it into his arms with a solemn face.

It's not that she cherishes to wrap it in her corner

It's it, too dirty!

What's more, there's no smell in the distance, and there's something stinking nearby!

Baby Qiao wants to cry now. He doesn't know from which cesspit the broken book was fished!

Grandma Shizu is so pitiful. Why should she put such a broken book on this floor? She knew that she would go to the third floor or even the second floor to find treasure, which is better than this floor.

It's not easy to have a chance to find the best Xuanji in Baoge. It's just like this!

The more I think about Qiao Baobao, the more heartache I feel, I look around with my arms and legs, thinking, fortunately, I can't only take the same.

Time is running out. Just find a mysterious skill script that is almost reliable.