I'm upset to see Zheng Liu!

Sure enough, before Prince Mo opened his mouth and exchanged greetings, the little girl around jumped out first, and the dark eyes suddenly lit up, "little six!"

It seems that this little claw is about to pat Zheng Liu on the shoulder. Mo Lian's eyes are so fast that she pulls her little claw back.

Someone was caught off guard and dragged back by the prince. He bumped into his arms with a thump. His small head hurt a little because of his hard body.

The return wind silently drew the corner of his mouth: always thought that if he didn't keep a close eye on the princess, what would he do if he ran outside the wall? I love his master so much! Prevent this and that. I feel that no one is reliable.

The broken moon on one side feels very angry!

He found that every time the little girl saw Zheng Liu, her eyes would not shine! Why is Mao so?

Where did Zheng Liu come from!

"Zheng Liu!" The broken moon jumped up, and the old man who was quietly drinking tea with a cup beside him didn't lift his eyelids. He seemed calm, but he couldn't help smoking at the corner of his mouth.

"I haven't dueled with you for a long time! Go! I'll compete with you. " The broken moon suddenly jumps down from the second floor.

Zheng Liu would not flinch. He looked back at the little girl, turned around and pressed her appendix. He jumped down quickly and fell steadily in front of the moon.

Hou Ping, who is about to announce the rules of the competition, looks at the two young boys who jumped into the competition ground without saying a word.

"Has the game begun?"

"I'm not ready for the trough!"

"Who, who? Who's the first! What a warrior! "

"Everyone knows that it's more cost-effective to be late. It's said that the rule of the game is to stand in the end and win."

"Eh? That seems to be the sixth Prince of Zheng mansion! He's not from our eight families. "

"Isn't Duan Xiaosi ineligible for the competition?"

What's the situation? Everyone looked at the two men who had entered the state of confrontation.

I saw Duan Yue blinking a pair of beautiful water eyes, shaking his back and laughing, "Zheng Xiaoliu, you can be careful, ah!"

After that, a string of bead like concealed weapons rushed to Zheng Liu's face, directly circling one after another, like a bead curtain, which was instantly covered on Zheng Liu.

"Burst." Duan Yue opens her thin lips with a smile, but her eyes are floating with a cold light.

After listening to a series of loud noises, Zheng Xiaoliu's figure was completely shrouded in layers of smoke.

Duan Yue's hand wipes out a long black bone sword, a snow line like light, and slips through Zheng Liu's eyes.

"Broken moon, what are you doing?" The little girl jumped up.

Duan Yue takes out his sword? This guy only draws his sword when he kills people.

"Broken moon! Don't bully little Liu! " As soon as the tree was in a hurry, the whole man jumped downstairs.

Prince Mo can't even grasp it. He looks at the little guy and makes a quick jump. The corners of his mouth are slightly drawn.

The return wind is behind my master. I can't bear the hard work of laughing. I'm curious. I always feel how the prince's green is broken

When Duan Yue saw Miss Qiao jump down, he had already put away the sword quietly.

At this time, she was looking at Miss Qiao innocently. "No, I didn't bully Zheng Xiaoliu."

"Little Liuzi, are you ok?" Someone wants to pull a handful of Zheng Xiaoliu, but is dragged to his side by the broken moon.