He didn't expect that Su Luo would persevere.
Because he knows how hard it is!
Jiutian ran with all his might, this was the training standard for the elites in the God of War camp, and only one or two of those big men could persevere, and their strength was above the Nine Stars of Deification.
But now this little girl who has become a deified five-star, she has lost her mind, but she still insists on gritting her teeth.
If he doesn't stop, I'm afraid she will keep running to death.
Looking at the stubborn, proud, tenacious, and sometimes wily, scheming ghost girl, Nangong Liuyun felt an unprecedented pity in his heart.
Watching her fooling Lin Xiaoyue before and watching her design the Blood Blade Squad, although Nangong Liuyun felt that his eyes were bright, it was just a little clever, but now this scene is shocking to him.
Just as Su Luo was running past Nangong Liuyun, he made a lightning strike and grabbed Su Luo.
At this moment, Su Luo seemed so weak that he would collapse at the touch of a button.
Nangong Liuyun grabbed Su Luo.
After Su Luo clearly recognized the person in front of her with her misty eyes, she neither struggled nor resisted, staggered on both feet, fell into Nangong Liuyun's arms, and wrapped her hands tightly around his thin waist: "Nangong …”
Her voice, pride, grievance, affection, pain, murmur... mixed emotions, converged into these two familiar notes.
Nangong Liuyun supported Su Luo, who was dripping with sweat. He, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, subconsciously pushed her away.
But these two seemingly inadvertent words rushed into his eardrums, and a storm surged in his mind!
Why…
She read these two words, but it seemed to be called thousands of times
Why are these two words so similar to the voice of the goose-yellow girl lingering in my mind
Nangong Liuyun maintained the posture of supporting Su Luo, motionless, and frowned deeply.
Seeing Su Luo fall softly into his arms, that little head resting on his chest, breathing for a long time, it seems that he really fell asleep due to excessive fatigue.
Nangong Liuyun's fingers moved slowly, inch by inch, onto her little head.
Palm, press down.
The soft touch of hair makes Nangong Liuyun feel familiar.
How can it be familiar? Obviously just met soon!
Nangong Liuyun felt a trace of inexplicable confusion.
However, now is not the time to lift the difficulty, because the Blood Blade team is still chasing behind.
Nangong Liuyun didn't mean to get rid of the blood blade team now, he was hanging the blood blade team like Su Luo.
Because if you get rid of the blood blade team now, then the danger will be the black one group of people.
Nangong Liuyun didn't stop, he finally put Su Luo on his back and carried her on his back.
The second young master of Nangong in the spiritual world, as far as I can remember, is the first time to carry a girl.
In the past, Ning San wanted to call him back, but...
Nangong Liuyun removed the image of Ning San from his mind, and then quickly left with Su Luo on his back.
When Su Luo opened her eyes, it was already the next morning.
Nangong Liuyun's observation ability is so sharp, almost at the moment Su Luo woke up, he subconsciously threw Su Luo directly.
"Bang!"
Su Luo was directly thrown to the ground by the arrogant Lord Nangong.
Fortunately, there are half-person-high grass all around, which is soft to the touch and doesn't hurt when falling.
Su Luo was smashed while half asleep, and suddenly woke up with a jolt.