Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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In the next second, he picked up a blue-blue sword and watched Nan Yiyong: "Three brothers, please --"

Nan Yiyong’s mouth was disdainful, and the long sword in his hand quickly attacked in the direction of Nanyi’s.

Sitting on the high platform, Luo can not help but wrinkle his frowning heart: this so-called third brother is really a little bit of no intention to keep hands, this is the rush to Nanyi dying to death.

In an instant, Luo Dust gently tapped on the right hand table, and the exquisite ring on the ring finger glowed with a touch of golden light.

After the sword reached the throat of Nanyi's throat, her eyebrows lifted and all the sights around her were fixed.

[The host is using time and space to freeze. 】

Luo Dust found that since the exchange of values, the system's tone has changed.

She smashed her long skirt and walked toward the center of the martial arts field.

Surrounded by snow all over the sky, Luo Dingchen stood next to Nanyi and did not forget to appreciate his face for a few seconds.

It’s really good-looking, so I can see that even the beautiful scenery of the sky is a little inferior to him.

I saw him in a white brocade, holding a blue-blue long sword in his right hand, and the blue veins swelled on the slender fingertips.

But his look is still faint, and the white snow falls on his long eyelashes, so quiet.

No wonder, it is no wonder that so many people have been fascinated by the fascination of Nanyi fans, and they really have a magnificent face.

On the other hand, Nan Yizhen, a face of Hu Shizi. The thick eyebrows are facing up, and the appearance of a pair of Wufu is too rough.

Luo dust can not help but shake his head, and finally his eyes fell on the sword sword front.

It was too far away from the distance. She didn’t look very real. She thought that this sword was aimed at the throat of Nanyi’s.

But it is not, it should be his shoulder direction.

This is indeed consistent with the memory of the original Lord. The reason was that the original owner was injured in the direction of the back shoulder when he was blocking the sword.

but……

She feels a bit strange...

Although Nan Yiyong is a rough person, his attack is indeed fierce.

As a good martial artist, he can't just pounce in the direction of Nan Yi's shoulder.

After all, after the time and space are fixed, Luo Dingchen can see the deep killing from Nan Yiyong's eyes.

In any case, he really wants to pretend to kill Nanyi in today.

He is betting, betting on a prince, betting his own life and death.

Luo can't help but whisper: "The coward's courage -"

However, since Nan Yiyong’s initial goal was to kill Nanyi’s slash, would he temporarily deviate from the orbit and sting in the direction of the shoulder?

Or maybe it is... Nan Yi 笙 hiding himself?

Luo dusted and frowned, always felt that it was impossible. After all, the memory of the original master still existed.

Nan Yizhen has always been a man who has no martial arts and looks particularly light and windy...

[The host does not want to think again, time and space will soon be time! 】

Wow, is the four-level time and space fixed so water?

Although she complained on her mouth, her body actually took action.

In an instant, she threw Nan Yiyong’s long sword on the ground and pushed him hard!

Then Nanyi’s right hand with the sword’s right hand fell to the ground, and she finally touched his lips and slowly raised him. Then I clap my hands and return to the seat above the high platform!

In the next second, she habitually tapped the tip of her left finger on the table and took a sip of the white wine glass in her right hand.

At the time, the exquisite ringing golden light flashes, and the time and space freezes!

“嘶————” Only for a moment, all the people made an amazing voice.

Only her, a calm face!