The Secret of the Seal

The little prince said this, this is called the woman of the sword, the face is even more red, and the shyness is even crappy, but with this little prince, there is no way.

This situation is very interesting in Gan Zhuo’s eyes. He couldn’t help but laugh haha, pointing to the little prince. “You kid, big kid, it’s fun. Hahaha...”

When Gan Zhuo’s words came out, the little prince’s eyebrows “hair” suddenly squeezed into one place, and both hands squatted at Gan Zhuo and shouted, “You old thing, who is the kid? Do you know, this alone, I You can cut your old man!"

"Okay! Then you will come and chop and try!" [

"Sister Sword, this old guy is really abhorrent, you teach me lessons for him!" The little prince was reddened by Gan Zhuo's face, pulling the sleeves of the sword, and begged.

The sword is heard, and the face is a bitter. The little prince is young and childish, and she does not see the depth of Gan Zhuo. She naturally does not. When Gan Zhuo raised his hand, he would shake the five or six masters of the warriors to the ground. This repair is that she will not be able to achieve even if she is practicing for another hundred years.

This sword is really a loyal, knowing that it can't be done, but refuses to violate the will of the prince. It is hard to bite the fragrant tooth and aim the long sword in the hand.

Gan Zhuo brows and looks at the sword, like a smile, "Little girl, you should be clear, you are not an opponent of the old man, why should you go forward to die?"

"You thief, bully prince is young, can't be lawless. Today, this girl, I must teach you well!" The sword scorned and pre-empted the sword.

Although the age of the sword is light, the repair is already quite hot, and among the warriors, it is also outstanding. Here, this sword is very sacred, and the power is also good.

The sword is not good for Gan Zhuo, and this one is full of strength. If she is a warrior at this time, she may be able to take the lead and face a second-level monk. Whatever she is, there is no chance.

The sword front of the sword is a stone's throw away from Gan Zhuo, and the Jianguang will be fiercely swayed, and the sword will collapse. Gan Zhuo's **** are like steel cast iron casting, and the sword is caught in the dead.

"You!" Under the shock of the sword, the internal force was mad, and wanted to make a bang, and cut off Gan Zhuo’s fingers. Unfortunately, she underestimated Gan Zhuo and overestimated herself.

It took a lot of effort to make the sword, but the sword was still moving. The smile on the face of Gan Zhuo’s face was in the eyes of the sword, full of irony.

"Little girl, your loyalty makes me appreciate. But this martial arts, but still far away!" After that, Gan Zhuo gripped Jianfeng's fingers slightly forward. A majestic force immediately sent the body of the sword to a distance of more than ten meters.

Seeing that the sword was flushed and his face was red, the little prince knew that the sword had suffered a loss. He was so distressed and hurried to the side of the sword. He was full of concern and asked, "Sister Sword, you are fine."

The sword was annoyed and embarrassed, and the little prince with tears in his eyes said, "His Royal Highness, slaves are incompetent."

Seeing the sadness of the sword, the little prince was heartbroken and angry, and looked at Gan Zhuo’s eyes, full of anger. "I... I am fighting with you!"

The little prince screamed and pulled his leg toward Gan Zhuo. Not to mention, this little prince is a bit of martial arts, apparently also carefully adjusted, but also the degree of the middle of the day after tomorrow.

"His Royal Highness is coming back!" Seeing the little prince rushing toward Gan Zhuo, the soul of the sword was almost flying, and he did not want to pull out and chase after the little prince.

It is not impossible to stop the Prince with the repair of the sword. But Gan Zhuo does not let her do so. Just when the distance between the sword and the sword was enough to catch the little prince, Gan Zhuo suddenly chopped his fingers and slammed the little prince away. The little prince’s figure suddenly accelerated, and when he was awkward, he fell. The hand of Gan Zhuo. And for all this, the sword can only watch, there is no way.

"Let me go, let me go!" The little prince was led by Gan Zhuo and put it in the air. Under the wrath of the little prince, madness also seems to keep rebelling and yelling.

This is good, the emperor did not save it, and the little prince fell into the hands of others. The waiter was almost mad. A fierce scream, regardless of his own life and death, the sword went straight to Gan Zhuo. [

The sword is like a storm, full of heaven, and can pierce the human eye. The sword of the eagerness, this time is really to make the strength of eating "milk".

"Oh..." In the face of this wave of swords, Gan Zhuo is not in a hurry, his body shape is not dodging, but when the sword is about to move and the body is in a hurry, he will make the little prince The shield is guarded in front of you.

Although the sword was furious, there was no way, and the sword could only be withdrawn.

"You...what do you want?" The sword had no way and had to soften it.

Gan Zhuo face "color" sinks and shouts "This little prince, young, lack of education, arbitrary guard, will not let my evil dragon teach all in the eyes, it is true that this is the reason! Since the big Chu family royals have no way, Then this little prince will stay with me, let me adjust and teach!"

"No... no!" The sword waited for Gan Zhuo’s words and hurriedly shook his head.

"Old man, you will let me go if you have the ability, this prince will fight with you for three hundred rounds!" This little prince, "sexual" is very strong, even if it falls in the hands of Gan Zhuo, he still refuses to ask for mercy. .

"Bad boy, no respect, long-awaited!" Gan Zhuo is also welcome, slap in the face of the little prince's ass, and the little prince who is playing directly screams.

Seeing that the little prince was beaten, the waiter suddenly panicked and involuntarily succumbed to it. He was pleading for Gan Zhuo. "The old predecessors are all young and ignorant of the Prince. I also ask you to show your mercy and let go of His Royal Highness. The sword is asking you!" After that, he bowed his head to Gan Zhuoyu.

"Sister Sword, you are getting up, don't ask this old thief! I am dead in his hands, I don't want to see you because I am so low to him! Sword sister, you are getting up!" This little prince is full of sincerity towards the sword.

Gan Zhuo was originally trying to teach the lesson of this arrogant little prince, and did not think that he was really embarrassed, seeing the sword, and his heart was too unwilling to go. When I was about to put the little prince out, suddenly there was a sharp pain in my arm. Looking back, I couldn’t smile. The little prince was holding his arm and biting it.

"Don't please, Prince of the Prince, please let go!" The sword has already seen that Gan Zhuo has moved his heart, and he never dreamed of it. The little prince will come here at this time, a little loose heart. When I arrived, I mentioned the eyes of the blind...