Reign of the Hunters

Chapter 64—Hello, son

"What?" The eyes of the year are still staring at the white fog, but soon moved to the leaf.

The leaf word looked at the flow of the year, a slight meal, retracted what he wanted to say, and changed his words: "Is your battle over there already over?"

"Well, it's over." Nodded in the year, he actually saw what Ye Ye originally wanted to say, but he didn't say it to his mouth, but he didn't ask, after all, Ye Ye had a leaf word to consider, she I don’t want to say anything that I shouldn’t say. However, even though this is the case, the flow of the year is more or less a little lost. From the current point of view, he is actually very contradictory. On the one hand, he appreciates the self-reliance of the son, but on the other hand, he does not. I am willing to be so hard and so alone. In fact, he really wants to say that there is something in me, but now the relationship between the two people is so subtle and embarrassing that he has no position to say this sentence. In the end, he can only pretend that he has nothing to look at. Come out, look at the son and smile.

The answer to the flow year made the leaf words slightly different: "I haven't built the city defense until seventy-two hours?"

"Yeah." Nodded in the flow of the year, and then spit out his own guild with a smile: "When raising so many people always have to be useful, otherwise it is not white money?"

The leaf word laughed, and it seems that there is a burden behind the word power. "Is it past me or am I going back directly?"

The year of the stream looked at the leaf and gently rubbed his eyes, sighing with a sigh that no one could detect: "In the past, Absalom should have nonsense to tell you."

Absalom really still has some nonsense, such as bargaining, such as being pitiful, and then, for example, the policy of Huairou he is doing now. However, if Absalom said everything, the leaf words still rest on the rock leisurely, and there is nothing to give to the old six on the stone next to the meat, a look of oil and salt.

She glanced at Absalom: "I think the mountain spring that I drank when I was a newcomer was actually the most thirsty."

"Well? What?" Absalom is continually lobbying for Ye Zi, hoping that she can bring her own elites away, but suddenly she heard the words of the leaves come, so I can’t touch the mind, she is quite For a strange look at the leaf words, an unidentified look.

Instead, I stood on one side and sang low and sang, and couldn’t help but laugh low.

Ye Ye picked up an eyebrow and looked at the two people who were laughing. He looked at Absalom, who had not responded. He sighed. It seems that this man did not hear it. He said that he was Speak too much, let him drink his mouth, and hurry to let go. It was really helpless. She looked up at the blue sky and said to him: "Nothing, you will continue if you have not finished."

The flow of the year is on a rock opposite the leaf word. A pair of good-looking peach eyes has been turned into a beautiful arc. The more you contact the son, the more the woman gives him more surprises. He had never thought about it, and the son of the prince also had the time to say such a joke.

Absalom’s mind is just in the words that Ye Zi just said. In fact, if he thinks about it at this time, he can already see the impatience of the leaf word. However, he is now full of the iron **** mouth from the leaf word. When you look at it, you can think about it.

He was talking here, and the leaf words were not looking around at all. She suddenly saw a woman wearing a red robe rushing toward them. Closer, she looked at the woman a few times, only to feel familiar, not wanting the woman to take the initiative to say hello to her: "Hey, son, quiet, still know me? Last time you came to the western continent, we have seen. ”

The words in the leaves are good. The last time she came to the western mainland, there were not many people. There was only one woman. The leaf words of course remember her. She smiled: "I haven't seen it for a long time, sour apple." She was saying this. The gaze fell on the side of the sour apple. There was still a woman standing there. She was dressed as a pastor, dressed in a blue-breasted priest's robe, embroidered with delicate and delicate patterns under the cuffs, neckline and skirt. The staff is behind his back, and the head of the stick is adorned with a huge gemstone, and the faint light is placed.

It seems that this woman is one of the main pastors of Genesis. The dress on her body is the ultimate equipment of the priest before the 60th level. Not only are each kit all available, but also the magic, with gems, showing her treatment volume. It should be good, otherwise, Genesis will not give such a set of equipment to her. When the leaf word was looking at the woman, the woman was also staring at herself, as if to see a hole in herself. The leaf words have always ignored the eyes of others. However, this woman’s gaze seems to have a kind of weirdness that cannot be said, making the leaf words slightly unpleasant.

Absalom saw the sour apple coming, followed by a white fairy tale, and immediately closed his mouth. In his opinion, the wife is a wife, but the less the cadres at the top of the guild, the better. He smiled at the two people, and said hello, sing low-pitched and smiled and said hello, but his eyes glimpse from Ye Zi's body to the dynasty and then to the white fairy tale, and then He flashed aside with a deep and very gossip smile, a state of watching.

Absalom saw this situation, his brows were wrinkled, and he glanced at the sour apple. The sour apple also sighed helplessly. She was so helpless that she reached the extreme. The white fairy tale saw that the son was riding in the camp and stayed in the camp. He never came to see it, but she did not say that she was watching the son of the son. She only said that she was watching the flow of the year. The sour apple stopped her from coming several times, but she did not listen. Instead, I insisted on coming. Sour apple is afraid that she will make a mess, and she will say hello to Absalom and she can only follow her.

It’s natural to see the white fairy tale. However, his look has not changed at all. His eyes are only fluttering from her body, just like this is just the most common guild member, one of the least worth mentioning. Ordinary people are gone.

The white fairy tale came here, except that she saw the son of the son, and all her thoughts were on her mind. Of course, she knows who this woman is. She is not a fool, not a nephew. Every rumor about the flow of the year and this woman is known to each other. It is because she knows that she has to come and see. What kind of woman is this unclear? She doesn't really know that she doesn't like herself, but she just can't let go. She has even reached the most humble level. If he doesn't like himself, then hating himself is good. Is hate not an emotion? Do you hate not having to occupy a place in the heart of the other person? If only this can keep his eyes on, then she is willing.

However, the cold eyes of the past year have made the blood of the white fairy tale solidify instantly. She knows that she appears here, and she will be very upset and even angry at the beginning of the year. However, she did not think that when her eyes passed over her, it was like watching a stone and holding a frosty cold. Even the brows did not wrinkle, and there was no change in expression, as if she had disappeared from appearance to disappearance.

She bitten her lower lip and used the light to continue to look at the woman who had stopped her eyes. The silvery hair is as tall as a ponytail, and the hair is refreshingly hanging behind it. The amber scorpion is full of arrogant cold and watchful alienation, white skin, tight doubles Lips, her appearance is not color, but there is a strong gas field that people can't look directly at. It is not tall and thin. She stands on the side of the rock, and the huge dragon is on the rock next to her. . Very strange, it is reasonable to say that no one will be more noticeable than a dragon with such a big wind and domineering, but this woman can only let everyone see her presence at a glance.

Her appearance is not good, her equipment is gray, but it is so magical. As long as she is there, everyone's eyes will skip all the powerful existence and gather directly on her.

Is this the son of the son?

How did she think that she was different. She thought that the son of the son was a woman who was more beautiful than him, gentler than her, and more loving than her. However, it seems that there is no one on the side, but why is such a woman able to grasp the eyes of the passing years?

The atmosphere is a bit awkward. Ye Ye was very interested in watching this female pastor, to be honest, looks really beautiful, more beautiful than Dong Yin Peacock Blue, watching the gaze is the guy who is tender and watery. And her gaze has been stuck on the flow of the year, and the resentment is hot. She looked at the female pastor and looked at the passing year. She showed a strange smile on her lips and let her thoughts that she had been staring at her.

I want to say something about the flow of the year, but what do you say now? I have nothing to do with this woman, he is trying to cover it. Let's talk to another place? See which woman looks at the face of the play, and I don’t want to leave. Then he wants to say something.

At the time of the headache, the white fairy tale has been applied to the leaf words. She is standing on the edge of the leaf, with a soft and charming smile on her lips. A pair of crystal-like eyes are flowing with gentleness. Ray, she reached out to the leaf: "Hello, I am a white fairy."

Ye Ye looked at the female priest, Nana, who came to her face. She swayed the willow waist and stepped forward to the lotus. If she was a man, she might not be tempted. And the hand that sticks out to himself is more beautiful, the fingerlings like the shallots, the nails of the pink ovals, and the bones that are weak and boneless are placed in front of them. The sound is soft and soft, as if mixed with honey. It is so delicate that people can't bear to move.

just……

What does this have to do with yourself?

According to the normal situation, when there are strangers, aren’t there any individuals to introduce them? However, none of the people present did not introduce it. It means that this person is not insignificant and does not need to introduce it, or else he does not know how to introduce it. However, no matter what the situation, Ye Zi feels that he has nothing to do with himself, because in her heart, the whole Genesis has nothing to do with it except for a paper cooperation agreement, so any of them in the guild They have nothing to do with themselves.

However, now, this beautiful woman actually introduced herself, what does she mean?

Ye Zi looked at the smiling face of the white fairy tale, looked at the white hand, and finally picked up the eyebrows and turned his eyes to the faces of several people in Genesis. Their expressions were different. For example, the eccentricity of Absalom and sour apples, such as the frowning of the dying, such as a low-pitched optimistic play. Then she took her eyes back and put it on the white fairy tale in front of him.

It took about a dozen seconds for Ye Ye to read such a circle. During this period, the hand of the white fairy tale has been so stretched and reached the extreme. However, she did not receive it because of such embarrassment, or insisted on stretching, her face always with a faint smile ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ white fairy tale with the light to secretly go to see the year, but found that the flow is only in After she reached out her hand, she slightly frowned her eyebrows, and then turned into a face of indifference. His gaze was staring at himself, and the gaze was cold and alert, as if he were a heinous enemy.

"The son is quiet." Ye Ye apparently has no pity for the heart of the jade, she took the white fairy's hand so stretched, for a while she raised her hand, gently shook her fingertips, reported her own After the name, the weak boneless hand was released.

At this moment, the stream that had been standing still did not move toward them. He walked over to Ye Zi’s side and stopped. He raised his hand and opened the white fairy tale. Hand, a faint saying to the leaf: "Technology is bad."

The eyebrows of the leaf words are raised. If she remembers correctly, this is the second time that she is shaking hands with her. The last time was a sour apple. This time it was a white fairy tale, and the reasons for using it were almost the same...

I have to say that the rooster is really an unlovable guy. Although he looks like a enchanting peach, people can't help but rush to the front, but this character... is really annoying. .

However, I don't know why, this moment, the leaf word suddenly feels that the flow of a face with a sulking voice is indeed a little cute.

The face of the white fairy tale rose red, and the eye was immediately red. She bowed her head for a while and looked up. She looked at the leaf and revealed a miserable smile. "I am a lover." Classmate." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for the recommended ticket, monthly pass, your support, is my greatest motivation.)