Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 6: I know how sad it is to love

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El Tienno Calendar, August 11th, 565th, El Tienno Kingdom, Hangzhou

In Luoqiong Xiaozhu, Zi Yu looked upset, looking at the uninvited guests in front of him.

A man in knight armor, with an arrogant attitude, said loudly: "Final Jiang Zhong, on the order of the general, send me a letter, please read me."

Receiving the fragrant tea handed by the maid, and taking a sip, Zi Yu slowly said: "Does your general have no face to meet people? How can you even send a message?"

"Delivering letters is a trivial matter. As a general, naturally you don't need to bother with such chores."

"Oh! A courageous master will raise an uncultivated servant."

Zi Yu said coldly: "Your master usually teaches you how to use these etiquette to deliver letters?"

"What kind of courtesy you use, you have to see where you are doing it."

Jiang Zhong is aggrieved. With his status as one of the "Four Iron Guards" in the arena, it is a great humiliation to deliver the letter. This woman actually dared to ask him for courtesy!

I really don't understand why the general would give him such a task.

"If the lady refuses to accept, then I will leave."

I didn't finish the words, there was a flower in front of Doujue's eyes, and I didn't see how Ziyu got up. The whole person appeared in front of him like a ghost. Jiang Zhong was shocked, covering his chest with his palms and stepping on Qingyun steps. , Hurriedly backed away and opened the distance to prevent the enemy from attacking.

I was a goddess, but I found that Ziyu was still sitting on a small machine five feet away, pouring and drinking slowly, without moving, everything about the talents seemed to be just an illusion.

Looking more closely, the letter that was originally in the handshake has been placed on Ziyu's coffee table at an unknown time.

Jiang Zhong’s surprise was not trivial. I didn’t expect it to be blown by the wind. The beautiful girl who looked like a flower was actually a martial artist. As she advances and retreats, she moves like a god, and she is already on the rivers and lakes. Very rare skill.

Zi Yu unfolded the letter, quickly read it, his face flushed suddenly, and raised his voice: "What do you mean by your master?"

I have learned the martial arts of the other party, knowing that Zi Yu is not an ordinary person, Jiang Zhong changed his previous attitude and answered carefully: "The general meant that I hope the lady can respect herself."

"Self-respect?"

Zi Yu was furious, that annoying guy who always likes to interfere in his actions, this time he blatantly asked her to respect herself.

"Go back and tell your master, just say..."

Speaking of halfway, Ziyu's eyebrows clenched sharply, followed by a squeaky sound, and raised his hand to shoot the letter back.

Although Ziyu made a quick move, the letter came slowly, floating, seemingly weak.

Jiang Zhong didn't know what it meant, and when he saw the letter had arrived, he stretched out his hand to accept it.

"Cannot be connected."

I don't know where it came from, a person showed up with lightning, and stood in front of Jiang Zhong. He stretched his ape arm lightly and grabbed the letter in his palm. Then there was a muffled sound, the letter exploded, and shreds of paper were flying in the sky.

Jiang Zhong was frightened in a cold sweat. He couldn't see the woman's appearance. She was so strong when she shot, and also had such fierce internal power. Just if he really accepted the letter, with the power of the explosion, don't say Make a fool of yourself and even get rid of a palm on the spot.

"Thank you General for helping me."

When the master appeared, Jiang Zhong bowed and bowed.

"The guy who hides his head and tails, is he finally willing to show his face?"

Zi Yu snorted coldly. She noticed that this annoying person was lurking nearby, so she slammed her hand to force him to show up.

The appearance of "General" is very handsome, tall, and fair skin, like a perfect statue, with a sense of beauty that does not show age.

The short golden hair is as dazzling as red gold, and the face is very beautiful, covering half of the mask. The blue eyes, brilliant like crystals, are radiating from the inside, which is enough to make people cold and heart-warming. The sharp smile on his lips made everyone understand that he is by no means easy to follow.

"You shouldn't force me to show up! Ziyu."

"Man, dare to be a man."

Zi Yu said: "Gong Jin, if you have the courage to interfere with my actions, don't you have the courage to take it?"

From the first day of entry, based on a certain potential sense of crisis, Ziyu saw that this senior was not pleasing to his eyes, hated his style, hated his words, and she who was originally very self-controlling, as long as she touched With regard to this person, it is easy to be irritated by his temperament and lose his reason.

"It's not wrong. Originally, what happened to Leifeng is nothing to do with me. It is all your responsibility. According to the teacher, I only need to supervise from the side."

Gong Jin said: "However, the entry of the wild boy was beyond my expectation. In a short period of time, his growth was amazing. Of course, the appearance of Princess Liya was also the reason for the miscalculation." /

"If this development continues, my original plan may be undermined. In order to ensure that this situation does not happen, from now on, I will monitor their work and handle it myself."

Gong Jin paused and said: "Besides, I doubt that you are capable of dealing with major events."

"What do you mean?" Zi Yu said angrily.

"It's nothing, just a little worried, and I lost my right judgment."

With a loud noise, Ziyu raised his palm and slapped the solid coffee table into two pieces.

"There is a problem with your own personal affairs, Shaoquan pushes towards me." Zi Yu shouted angrily.

"Which person I like, it is my own business, it is not your turn to take care of it. For the man I love, I believe he has his value, but I will not forget the original because of this. I have a clear separation of responsibilities, public and private, and I will handle it very well."

Despite the anger and anger, the beauty of Ziyu's alluring city is still not fading at all. Her cheeks are red, her phoenix eyes are powerful, and she is full of anger. Although she has lost her usual calmness and gentleness, she has added three more points. Heroic, beautiful like a fiery red rose in full bloom, stunningly beautiful.

The beauty is angry, it's really a pleasing scenery.

Faced with the anger of the other party, Gong Jin took a moment to appreciate it.

"To say that there is no distinction between public and private, you'd better review yourself, the teacher's order, only that we should open the seal with blood and take out the treasure on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, without mentioning other things."

Zi Yu analyzed one by one, calmly replied: "In other words, everything else is your own personal business, not related to your mission. I don’t need to listen to your instructions, let alone succeed in your personal business. No, but I have no worries."

Gong Jin was silent for a long while, he said: "It's a pity! It seems that there is no peaceful solution between you and me."

Zi Yu couldn’t help being surprised when she heard this. She has been in the same school for many years, and she knows a lot about her. This brother’s city is very deep, and she is good at hiding her strength. He took the initiative to resort to force, so it seems that his plan must be no small thing.

"Okay, the winner is king, everyone sees the real chapter!"

The negotiation between the brothers and sisters broke down, and the fight broke out. Everyone had a flower, and the two were already facing each other, "touching, touching, ping-pong"

The sound continued, and in an instant, there were more than a hundred moves.

Ziyu unfolds his body, flashing in a phantom position, the soles of the feet follow the mysterious footwork, changing without any reason, suddenly on the left, suddenly on the back, the posture of the side is beautiful, the belt is fluttering, like a butterfly wearing a flower, dancing gracefully , The eyes of the spectators who were watching were stunned.

Gong Jin also used the same skill. When the two played against each other, there were countless figures in the hall. People with slightly weaker skills couldn't control their movements at all.

Jiang Zhong was surprised when he watched, "His brother and sister played against each other, and they didn’t know what kind of martial arts it was. It’s so beautiful, it’s like dancing, which is doing martial arts."

He didn't know that this "Treading Snow and Jinghong" body method was the 18th generation of Bailudong court master, the heroine Li Qingzhao, who relied on the fame of her celebrity, and she looked like an antelope with hanging horns, without a trace. It can be found, attacking, it will retreat as soon as it touches, and it is difficult to chase people. And every time a move is made, it will change the position of the prescription. The end is unpredictable and unpredictable.

The purple dress is fluttering, once infused with true energy, it is like a powerful weapon, both rigid and flexible, controlling the enemy from a distance, and holding both palms from time to time, the offensive is extremely fierce, but no matter how she attacks, how she changes positions , Gong Jin waved his arms, swiftly and swiftly, and he was unable to penetrate the water he was defending three feet away.

The two know that each other is good, and they are equally good at each other. They really want to tell the winners and losers. They have to know each other. So although the moves are good-looking, the attack looks fierce, but the strength of the hands is not strong. I intend to limit the outcome to "give the opponent a little color"

The level of stratification.

"Be careful."

At the beginning of the 300th round, Gong Jin suddenly changed his moves, speeding up both palms, tapping, tapping, hitting, poking, hooking, and stabbing, a pair of palms, fists, palms, fingers, and claws, all intertwined. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 kinds of weapon changes occurred. Everyone was dazzled and praised loudly: "Okay."

Ziyu's maid, after cheering, she was shocked and worried about her safety.

"This Si actually became Hu Jia's eighteen beats!"

Zi Yu was shocked.

Hu Ji’s eighteen shots are one of Bailudong’s 36 stunts. Cai Yan, a talented woman, returned from a trip to Bailudong Academy and sorted out the classics in Bailudong Academy. She recalled the miserable life of her life. She was talented and she was also a traveler. After a foreign country with a wide range of knowledge and a wide range of secrets in the world, he fully realized that he created this set of Sanshou, which is known as the "all-round weapon of long and short weapons", Hu Jia eighteen beats.

Hu Jia eighteen beats, practitioners must first understand the usage of various weapons and use them proficiently before cultivating the breath. Among them, the breathing technique is very difficult to control, so there are few practitioners, and the practitioners are more successful. Little, I can't think of Gong Jin Jinger's training.

Knowing that this skill is so powerful, Zi Yu didn't dare to neglect, holding Yuan Shouyi, looking at the enemy with concentration, two "round fingers soft red" shot out.

"The ring finger of the West Queen's family is soft red!"

In the long laugh of Gong Jin, his arms are wrapped into a circle, and the Tai Chi palms are merged into Sanshou, and the strength of luck is collected, and the two strands of finger wind are received in the palm, and the Tai Chi is wrapped around the silk slowly. Disappear.

"Send five fingers together, let's see how you work!"

Zi Yujiao yelled, and then she wanted to point out. How could Gong Jin allow her to perform again, Hu Ji's eighteen beats turned into palm shadows in the sky, and she swiftly descended.

Zi Yu raised his arms to greet each other, fighting together, the two internal forces collided with each other, bursting into a loud noise, and the air flowed violently, tearing up the empty and destroying objects, and the decorations in the hall became chaotic, and the rest of the people in the field gave it all. Shocked back.

The two people's body changes drastically, fighting from inside the house to outside, from underground to mid-air, and in a blink of an eye they fought nearly a thousand moves, and Ziyu repeatedly changed his moves, and wanted to regain the opportunity, but the "Eighteen Hujia" fruit is immortal. Divine skill, Gong Jin opened his palm, both rigid and soft, just like a nine-day dragon, attacking the ground like a fire cloud, and Ziyu violently urged his palm, wandering around, but still fell in the wind.

"How can I go on like this? I can't say it. It takes real effort."

Knowing that Gong Jin hadn't put all his energy into it, but that he had been so ugly, Zi Yu was extremely angry and determined to do his best.

"Keep your eyes open."

Zi Yu suddenly raised his true energy and wanted to make a fierce move. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden pain in his chest, and he couldn't lift it up in one breath. The moves were in chaos, and he stamped Gong Jin with a palm on the ground and hit the ground.

Zi Yu stepped back several steps before he took the stakes. Suddenly, the ground under his feet burst and burst. The bright bloodshots slipped down from the corners of his pale mouth. He was obviously injured internally.

The maidservants exclaimed again and again and hurriedly stepped forward to help each other, and at the same time formed a wall of people to prevent Gong Jin from chasing them.

"Give up! Although I only used 20% of my strength, it should be enough to make you unable to get up." Gong Jin said lightly.

Zi Yu has old wounds. As long as he exerts too much force, it will trigger the injury. Gong Jin knows this well. He doesn't want to fight against Zi Yu. This is why he has been fighting for a long time, and even half of his skill is not enough. Of course, Ziyu is the same, but Ziyu's body can't fight for a long time, and Gong Jin deliberately fights for a long time. When her injury strikes, he prints a palm on her vest and makes her suffer a little injury.

"The victory or defeat is divided. If you don't have any opinion, this matter is the final say." Holding the victory Yuwei, Gong Jin sneered.

However, his smile continued and did not take long, especially when he saw Ziyu struggling to stand up.

"Don't fight anymore, your meridians have been injured, and you are barely lucky, which will cause serious damage to your body."

"..."

"Take out the treasure and get the nine-day ice toad, which can heal all injuries and is good for you. Don't be stubborn."

Resisting the pain, Zi Yu pushed away the handmaid's support, with a cold face, trying to force the scattered true energy to the dantian again, trying to restore his mobility.

Such luck has exacerbated the injury, but in her eyes, "to protect the important things, don't hesitate to fight"

's firm mind, teaches people not to take it lightly.

Seeing her arm trembling, knowing that Zi Yu still wants to fight again, Gong Jin's originally cold expression has a sarcasm smile.

Unexpectedly, this self-esteem, proud, and disdainful woman has such a side.

Does that man really have such value?

"I understand."

Raising the cloak, Gong Jin turned and left, Jiang Zhong quickly followed behind, walked to the door, and turned around and said: "You will continue to be your protector! However, your love is limited to that kid. , For other people, I hope you don’t make trouble."

As soon as the sound stopped, the person was already ten feet away, floating away.

The powerful enemy is gone, Ziyu can no longer hold it, a big mouth of blood spurts out, and she falls to the ground.

This person finally expressed his will positively. For Lancelow, he is bound to be an overwhelmingly powerful enemy. With the current Lancelow, he does not even have the qualifications to fight against him, and he can protect himself. Till when?

"Lancelow..."

The consciousness gradually became blurred. This was Ziyu's last thought before she fell into a coma.

At sunset, Lancelot and Xiaocao sat on the third floor of the Yongfulou Inn on the outskirts of Hangzhou, watching the sunset.

Lancelow’s love event has made great strides, so he devoted himself to preparing for the Leifeng event. In fact, since a month ago, he and Xiaocao used various opportunities to explore mines. Peak tower, collect information.

The treasure in the Leifeng Pagoda has been an open secret for more than a thousand years. Since August, every midnight, the strange brilliance will be reflected around the pagoda, and the mid-autumn night, amazing aura , Converging into a pillar of light, rushing straight into the sky, lasting a stick of incense, within five hundred miles, it is clearly visible, and it is completely a sign of the existence of a divine object.

I don’t know how many talented people there are. I tried every possible way and tried every possible way. I went through a tile and a stone, but I still found nothing. The only suspicious loophole was the underground.

The underground of Leifeng Pagoda is so hard that it cannot be excavated. Many interested people tried to probe the ground but failed. What's more, all those who had thought of this kind of idea suffered misfortune afterwards. , Died of unfavorable life.

Of course, this is the declaration of no silver three hundred taels here. The direction of all efforts is almost certain. To solve the mystery of Leifeng, the answer must be underground, but no one can get rid of the "underground curse". Fate, five hundred years ago, the seven-member advisory group of the Magisters Guild tried to solve the curse and all died on the spot. Since then, no one has dared to try again.

Up to now, the Leifeng event has become synonymous with a grand gathering of rivers and lakes. Although everyone knows that the hope of finding treasures is extremely slim, some of them have been down for a long time. They are not famous in the martial arts, or are new to the world. Looking for a chance to become famous, young people like Lancelow still hope to find the treasure and become famous in one fell swoop, so the standard of the attendees is declining.

In short, although the treasures cannot be found, the hotels and restaurants in Hangzhou are a great monk. Every August, a large number of dream seekers flood in the city, and the supply of hotels exceeds demand. Even the vendors selling snacks are also making a big profit.

The only thing that bothers your brain is the Eltinus government.

Because the dragons and snakes are mixed in the city, the treasure hunters are at war with each other, the atmosphere is tense, and some people deliberately make trouble through the gathering of large numbers of people and want to become famous.

In such a situation, a slight careless management will lead to unimaginable riots and even international problems. Therefore, every official has a stomachache and fears that the official hat will not be protected. Qian Jiyao, the general soldier of the Hangzhou Military Region, is one of the best.

His absurd order the day before, the riots that he inspired, are not clear in a word.

According to past habits, Leifeng Pagoda was closed in mid-July and guarded by officers and soldiers until the Mid-Autumn Festival. During this period, only seniors specially hired by the government were eligible to enter the site.

Lancelow and Xiaocao's name is unknown (to be correct, they are the most wanted criminals of the famous name), naturally it is impossible to enter, so these days, Xiaocao can only watch from a distance.

Relying on many days of observation, Reins. The information hidden by Tilun, and his own judgment, Xiaocao is certain, under the Leifeng Pagoda, it is indeed unusual.

It’s just that there are many doubts.

The appearance of Baoguang has been around for more than a thousand years. The estimated time is after the completion of Leifeng Pagoda, and the time has been pushed forward and backward five hundred years. In the meantime, there is no treasure lost in this place. The news, and the analysis of the rumors about the mysterious treasures of the period, there is no clue, then, what is the thing buried in the ground?

Furthermore, the underground curse is by no means natural, let alone at the beginning, but only after the pagoda is built. Otherwise, how to build the Leifeng Pagoda if the ground cannot be broken.

Reins. Tielen’s volume records that the pagoda was built by the Eltinus royal family, a princess built to honour his wishes, but when it is necessary to trace back carefully, all clues are vague and difficult to investigate.

In this way, someone knew the secret of the treasure from the beginning. In order to prevent the treasure from appearing, he built a tower to cover it, cursed and sealed it, and cut off troubles. Moreover, this person may have a lot of relationship with the Eltinus royal family. , Can only use such magical powers to hide behind the scenes for more than a thousand years, causing all parties to track down without success.

Who is this person?

He didn't want to monopolize the treasure, otherwise, why hide the treasure, but what is the reason for the treasure?

The weirdest thing is that whenever Xiaocao approaches Leifeng Pagoda, Reins. The prince and daughter of Tiron, each generation is the most outstanding magician, although Xiaocao has not practiced magic, but the natural aptitude is still far beyond mortal.

In her feeling, there is a special formation in the Leifeng Pagoda, which is constantly operating. The structure is very complicated, its function is unknown, and it is very different from the structure learned in life, I don't know what it is.

All of this can only be understood by field surveys on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"It looks like someone is queuing downstairs. I don't know what it is."

I noticed that the crowd on the first floor gradually increased, and unlike the customers, Xiaocao was quite curious.

"You care what they order. Eat yours!"

Lancelow looked at the tile that he had just bought, and quickly brought the food on the table into his mouth.

"Oh! It's a pity Miss Ziyu, I feel unwell since yesterday, otherwise I can come out with us."

When I went to look for Ziyu early yesterday morning, the maid at the door said that Ziyu was suddenly ill and could not see the guests, and the doctor told Lancelow to shut the door and refuse to disturb anyone.

"It's rare for someone to get sick, so let her sleep well."

As for Ziyu's identity, Xiaocao always had doubts about her disadvantage to Lancelow, but as time passed, she gradually let go.

"What is a rare illness? There is a weak woman, who is like you and me. We should care about her illness when she is sick."

"The weak woman... really a big liar." Xiaocao cursed inwardly.

"I'm too lazy to care about you...Hey! Don't eat so fast. You will have to buy some food for Feng'er later. Be careful that she is not happy at home."

Pour and drink the grass by yourself, organize the relevant information in your mind, and admire the Leifeng Pagoda standing in the setting sun by the way.

Because of worrying about the troubles after taking to the streets, and also wishing to spend more time alone with Lancelow, Xiaocao left Feng'er at home and cooperated with Lancelow for the survey work.

At the location of Yongfu Tower, you can directly see the panoramic view of Leifeng Tower, so two people often come here to drink tea, eat, and investigate.

"I said, the princess Leah..."

Lancelow's words suddenly stunned Xiaocao, Lao Gao squirted tea in his mouth, and coughed again and again.

"Hey! Why are you so messed up, drinking tea with your nose, your mother didn't teach you, don't children waste food casually?"

Not knowing that he was the culprit, Lancelow was talking coldly.

"You...what did you say about Princess Liya..." Xiaocao asked with a trembling voice, busy stopping the dripping nose.

"Watch for yourself!"

Lancelow handed the Vale to Xiaocao, and said in a low voice: "That fellow Eltinor, counted the kidnapping of Princess Liya on our heads, alas! Even though the money is We took it, but people are not here!"

"People are here." Xiaocao scolded to himself.

It turned out that the Eltinus officials suspected that the two cases were committed by the same group of people, so they added an extra to the arrest warrants of the two.

Xiao Cao is quite confident about his "commissioning" method and will not leave any clues.

However, Xiaocao has suspicions in her heart. The wanted order issued by the government is too far from the truth. She doesn't remember when she became a strong man, and the image of Lancelow's chapter is even more so. It's hard to say, she looked carefully many times, and always had a gimmick question, when was Lancelow naturalized as an orc?

Mr. Chi’s men have fought with his side several times. Although Lancelow is rare to stay alive, the appearance of the two of them should be clear to each other. If you want to use the wanted power to oppress them, How can such images be used?

It seems that behind this whole thing, I am afraid that there is a deeper plan. Someone is secretly protecting the two of them, whether they are enemies or friends. I don’t know at the moment, but Xiaocao sincerely hopes not to be enemies. .

"Abduction, fraud, malicious harm, deliberate murder...Ah! Even I have become an incurable repeat offender."

Counting the crimes committed in the past two months, Xiaocao sighed.

Lancelow said: "What's the matter? It's a big deal to just fall into the grass and be a robber, eat, drink and take, how good."

"Do you want to be a robber?"

"Don't be called like a ghost, what's wrong with being a robber."

Lancelow finished his last bite and laughed: "We have committed so many cases, kidnapped and murdered. It’s not a robber. The uncle came out of the mountain. It’s not a robber. In the past, it was a robber, now it is a robber, and it is very likely to continue to be a robber in the future."

Lazy talking with him, Xiaocao directly sacrificed Shangfang's sword, "You want to be a robber, it doesn't matter to me! But, what about Miss Ziyu? Do you want her to be a robber woman?"

Speaking of Ziyu, Lancelot opened his mouth wide, with a dull expression of "Yes!", it was a fatal blow.

Oh!

It's done in one sentence, it's really boring.

Recalling the period when I was with Lancelot, Xiao Cao's thoughts surged.

What a fun time this is!

If I go back to the palace in the future, I will never forget it. The bits and pieces of this period of time, until she is old, will be her most warm memory.

"I play cards, you come to sell flowers, show that I'm in trouble, get out of my way..."

While Xiaocao was thinking about it, there was a noise from the stairs. A woman in a black robe kicked someone from the fourth floor. Like a wheel, she rolled to the third floor. At the table of the two of them, she is holding a flower basket in her hand. It should be a flower seller. Although they are playing like a ball, the flowers in the flower basket are not less than half of them. She is really a dedicated woman.

At first sight of this scene, Lancelow and Xiaocao were in a daze. Just about to react, a young man in Jinyi, with four or five famous family members, ran upstairs and down angrily, shouting: "I still think it's weird. Why did you lose from the limelight when playing cards today? It turned out to be bad luck for you."

The grass on the side laughed quickly. You play your card, and she sells her flowers. Before you meet each other, the two have nothing to do with each other. How can it be bad luck?

The more the son Jinyi scolded, the happier he seemed to be filled with grievances of losing money, "Anyway, it's all you are wrong. I must teach you a lesson today, the lads, beat her to me so hard that even her mother can't recognize her. Her."

"Wait a minute."

Lancelow stood up, his face was awe-inspiring, "This is the end of the evil deeds of bullying weak women. A knight with a strong sense of justice will never see you bullying the weak."

Speaking triumphantly, I really regard myself as a hero in the storybook.

"A warrior with a strong sense of justice? Who is it? Who are you talking about? Are you not a bandit?"

Looking at Lancelow's rampant appearance, Xiaocao suppressed a smile, not daring to destroy his heroic fantasies.

When someone intervened, the son looked at Lancelow, and saw that he was only alone, nothing terrible, relying on the large number of people on his side, and cursed: "Boy, who are you, why do you stand for this woman? ."

Lancelow raised his head and laughed. With a "clang", he drew a steel knife from his waist, and smiled: "It's my uncle who has a knife."

"Oh! Is it great to have a knife?"

"Yes, this uncle is very amazing, how about it, be scared!"

Before the words were finished, the son gave a wink, and several celebrities behind him pulled out the knives all together, bright and dazzling. Each handle was larger than Lancelow’s handle and had a strong momentum. In contrast, Lancelow was very useless.

"Well, didn't you say that it's great to have a knife? How do you compare with me?"

The son is confident, showing a triumphant expression.

"Ha! This uncle's knife is different from your broken bronze and iron."

"Huh! What a different method."

"I ask you..."

Lancelow laughed thiefly, "Which one is harder, your head or this table?"

"Ha! I have repaired iron head skills, this is a trivial table, it's better than me."

"Really?"

Lancelow laughed, raising his knife to the table.

Chopped too fast, almost hitting Xiaocao's hand.

"You know you are invincible, do you want to cut the table to show your ugliness?"

The son and the family laughed until they realized that the table was intact after Lancelow's cut, but the steel knife broke in four at the moment it touched the tabletop.

This table is not specially made. No matter how blunt the knife is, there is no reason for it. What's more, if the steel knife is folded into four sections, there is only one explanation, that is, the knife holder has a very high level of cultivation. The body of the knife was violently smashed, causing the knife to split on its own.

Since the First World War in the Secret Library, Xiaocao deliberately wanted Lancelow to use his internal power on his own, but don’t take shortcuts to "dominate the world" mentality. Xiaocao has limited knowledge of martial arts, and finally failed, but Xiaocao thought about a different way. Through some special spitting methods, he borrowed his internal power from the "dominant world". Lancelow practiced according to the law and did his best. Today, he just tried his skills and scared the faces of a few people. green.

"So, do you think your head is harder than this knife?"

Squinting his eyes, Lancelot smiled and said: "My uncle will give you a chance to disappear in front of me within three minutes, otherwise my uncle will hit you and even your mother won't recognize you."

If you threaten the opponent's talents, Lancelow is fully enjoying the pleasure of "bullying the weak".

"Big brother, I don't think this is so good." The grass on the side, feeling funny, came over and gave him a kick, "You still beat him, even his mother won't recognize him."

Change the position of a few words, the meaning can be quite different.

Lancelow, who was born with violent tendencies, looked bright after hearing these words, stared at the young man ill-intentionally, geared up and prepared to take action.

"Hey, this young man invited, why are you so vicious when you are young?" The young man trembled: "My mother refuses to recognize me. What good is it for you?"

"What..."

For a moment, I didn't know how to come over. It seemed that I was teased, and Xiaocao couldn't help but stay in a daze.

"What nonsense is this kind of people should be taught some lessons."

Lancelow's strength is not forgiving, and the expression on his face becomes more and more evil.

"Hey! Two friends, such violence is not good for your health..."

The young man's face was earthy, and he trembled: "If you have something to say slowly, if you don't say anything, I will leave immediately and leave immediately..."

After speaking, with a group of family members, they ran down the stairs without looking back.

A group of family members rolled down the stairs, and when the young man was about to go downstairs, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at Xiaocao, with a smile on his mouth, but unexpectedly happened to meet Xiaocao's eyes. , Was taken aback, yelled, the soles of his feet were hollowed, and he climbed downstairs.

Lancelow laughed at the embarrassed look of the other person.

Xiaocao felt a little confused. Although the young son of Shicai was full of horror, there was a strange smile in his eyes. He was not a terrified bereavement dog. Should there be emotions, is there something hidden? ?

Moreover, in those eyes, in addition to a smile, there is also a touch of indescribable kindness and... familiarity!

What the **** is going on here?

Could it be...oh! Don’t, don’t be this expectation...

I just hope that I have too much heart!

"Haha! It's a joy to be a hero."

Lancelow, who didn't notice that Xiaocao was restless, was overwhelmed with heroic addiction, and seemed very happy.

The so-called heroes are probably nothing more superficial.

"I said eldest brother!" Xiaocaoqiang calmed down and whispered in Lancelow's ear. She had always known her elder brother and asked questions, "It's not like you! You laughed when someone fell. I don’t laugh, and I have such a sense of justice. Did I take the wrong medicine today!"

"Xiaocao, you have to understand."

After hearing this question clearly, Lance Luosen said: "The so-called hero is to laugh five seconds later than others."

What?

What does this mean?

Does it mean that if there was no such young man to be a wicked person at the time, the one who laughed to the abdomen and was full of food and drink was his brother.

This kind of thinking is basically "because the bad guy for fun has already been taken by him, so my uncle had to raise his face and be a good guy."

Sure enough, a cheap hero, Xiaocao shook his head.

However, things in the world may have been like this. When someone slipped and fell, did the people next to him resist the urge to laugh?

The human heart has both good and evil at the same time. Finding a 100% hero is probably more difficult than finding a square sun.

Lancelow will frankly confess in this regard. Is it because of the direct personality?

It's still not honed enough, Xiaocao doesn't know, but this kind of frank feeling is indeed one of the characteristics that she appreciates, not an advantage.

"Well! After saving someone, it is a pity not to hear the victim's thanks."

Lancelow licked his mouth, searching for the trace of the flower girl.

Xiaocao hardly fainted, "Which kind of hero are you."

She just swallowed this sentence. She knew Lancelow's personality too well. If she asked, he was bound to fight back in a rogue, "Ha!

My uncle is a robber, how about it? "

Faced with this elder brother whose job change is surprisingly fast, she really can't do anything about it.

The flower girl packed her things and was about to leave. Lancelow raised her brows, and she was about to make a noise, but Xiaocao blocked her.

"Girl, do you sell flowers?" Xiaocao asked, "I want to buy a bunch of flowers for my friends. I don't know how to sell them?"

"Yes! Yes! Buy a bunch of flowers for Miss Ziyu." Lancelow interrupted halfway.

The flower seller didn't say a word, and she handed the flower basket to the two of them, indicating that they chose their own choice and their attitude was rude.

Lancelow didn't care, he happily picked the flowers. Anyway, he is usually rude and rude, but it is a habit that others treat him like this.

Xiaocao has stayed with the gods. Generally, flower sellers hear that someone is willing to buy flowers. They are not trying to promote the product, lest the customers run away. How can they be like this and ignore them, as if they are deliberately chasing customers. .

Although the level of the Leifeng event is decreasing, there are still many strangers who sneak in. They are Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in Hangzhou. No one knows, a dirty old beggar at the street, an inn. The smiling guy, would he be a martial arts expert in stealth and dust?

The grass carefully looked at it carefully, for fear of wrongdoing the stranger. Under observation, she found something strange. The flower girl was dressed in a black robe, black clothes and black shoes, and her whole body was covered in dense, airy, large black. The cloak covered the body, and even his hands were covered with gloves, not to mention the face, even the slightest skin could not be seen.

Although the weather has turned cold at this time, it is still quite hot. The woman dressed up like this, if nothing happens, she must be very human.

Everyone who lives in the world is a peculiar, lonely person with a strange hobby. Such behaviors can be said to be commonplace. The grass does not dare to neglect, and concentrates on coping.

"This one! This one is pretty good, take it to Miss Ziyu."

"Please." Xiaocao sighed: "Miss Ziyu is not seriously ill. If you go with a sentence, you will feel bad."

"Then this one! The color of this flower is good, she should like it!"

"This one is worse. This is a yellow rose. Its flower language is'love is getting colder' and'jealous'."

"What is the language of flowers? Is the language of flowers?" Lancelow scratched his head, puzzled.

Xiaocao gave him a look, and explained: "It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the language of flowers. It is a certain language established by humans. Using a kind of flower to represent a meaning to convey the heart."

"Oh! There is such a thing." Lancelow was very interested, "What about this flower, what is its flower language."

"Oh! This one. Keep it for yourself. This is a hydrangea, and its flower language is ‘bragger’."

Xiao Cao smiled and shook his head, and said: "Who really picks what flowers, you pick everything that has nothing to do with happiness."

"I don't know so much. When I was on the mountain, the only purpose of flowers was to eat. Then, the flowers in this flower basket were eaten by my uncle."

"All the flowers in the flower basket...you are not mistaken!" Xiaocao lost his voice: "This oleander is very poisonous, and you can eat it."

Lancelow yelled strangely when he heard the words, "What, the old man also told me that this is a sacred product for beauty, which caused me to eat hard when I was a child. So, I will have diarrhea because of this ghost! "

"You...Are you still human?"

The things in the flower basket are really all-inclusive. What is surprising is that many flowers that are open in different seasons and are thousands of miles away from each other are actually placed together. It shows that there is a difference, and the grass is more careful. .

Lancelow continued to pick flowers, and this man's luck was also a must. He selected some unlucky weird flowers, representing "stupid" ash willow flowers, "unfaithful" laurels, and "rappy" cockscombs. ...... However, if you look closely, the flowers in the basket that represent auspiciousness are rare, which seems to represent the different thinking of the owner of the flower basket.

Later, Lancelot picked out every flower at will, trying to test the flower language, Xiaocao learns Broad and mere flower language, she just said it whenever she saw it, it was not a matter of course. However, halfway through the answer, Xiaocao's heart moved suddenly, as if there was something important that he had forgotten for himself. He wanted to remember, but he couldn't remember it.

"What the **** is...it seems very important...why just can't remember..."

Thinking hard, unable to find the answer, looked up and saw an apricot blossom in front of me.

"Xinghua, which means ‘hope’.’ So far, the flower girl has finally made her voice. Her voice is low and magnetic, which sounds strangely charming.

"Thank you." Xiaocao accepted Xinghua and thanked him in a low voice.

The flower girl picked up the bamboo basket, turned around and left without seeing Lancelow. She walked so fast that she disappeared into the stairway in a blink of an eye.

"What kind of attitude is this!" Lancelow tweeted, and saw that the grass was still desperate, Lancelow smiled and said, "That's right! With this uncle, even the charm has increased, there are beautiful women. Send flowers."

"People are covering their faces, how do you know that she is a beautiful woman."

"Intuition, a man's unique intuition."

"Oh! Really? Why don't I have one."

In order to justify his claim, Lancelow thought hard and found an answer.

"Well! I think the intuition of rabbits should be worse than that of ordinary men!"

"Who is the rabbit..."

For this question, Xiaocao doesn't want to argue anymore. Anyway, he likes to think so, so he can save the trouble of explaining many things.

If you can't think of something, let it go!

Now, it's not a good time to think about things. I leave Feng'er alone at home all day. I really don't worry. It's time to go back and have a look.

Just thinking of getting up to pay the bill, there was a noise from downstairs, and several alcoholics were yelling, drunk.

"It's a pity, it's hard to find where those two guys are staying, but the siege is not my share, the bonuses have been lost, Mr. Chi is really not enough."

"You want to die! One of those two guys is a master. How many of our brothers killed him, and even the killer that Mr. Chi hired heavily was beaten back. With our efforts, we can participate. Siege, isn't it to die."

"Fuck you, it sounds like it's serious. Anyway, it's behind the scenes and set fire to the house. It doesn't matter how high his martial arts is. By the way, do you know why Mr. Chi appointed that he should be killed first? Beast Girl, look at what he is anxious, it seems to be more important than those two boys."

"What do you care about so much, drink if you have wine! Cheers."

Lancelow laughed, "Haha! You don't think this uncle is so lucky, not in the house!"

When you roll up your sleeves, you have to rush down, first take these **** at the knife.

"Big Brother."

Xiao Cao's face turned pale, and he trembled: "Feng'er... Feng'er is still in the house."

Lancelow was suddenly shocked and cursed: "Damn it."

He pulled the grass and didn't take the stairs. He jumped down from the window on the third floor. After landing safely, he rushed home.

Feng'er is born with great strength, and the orcs have sharp teeth and claws. If they really attack people, it is no different from a martial arts expert. However, Mr. Chi has a lot of good hands, and it is definitely not Fenger's resistance. What's more, if they set fire directly outside the house, the beasts are naturally afraid of fire and do not dare to move, I am afraid they will be burned inside the house.

Looking up from a distance, black smoke shrouded in front, flames are flying, many houses have been caught in the tongue of fire, the fire is very big, the disaster is serious, the sound of wailing is endless, many people on the road, supporting the young and old, in their hands Holding the rescued possessions, they fled around, and some people were stroking their corpses and crying, mourning their loved ones who had become scorched corpses.

Lancelow was frightened, and speeded up his pace again, rushing to the alleyway, seeing the scene in front of him clearly, and staying on the spot.

The whole alley is swallowed by fire, and the choking smoke can't help but burst out from the fire field. The scorching heat waves hit the face one after another. The temperature of the gas is so high that it can even instantly burn the lungs. , The collapse of buildings, the explosion of objects by high heat, and the wailing of creatures have woven into a "fire trio", which teaches people to shudder.

General fires shouldn’t be burned like this. The opponent is really cruel. In order to avoid confrontation with Lancelow, causing too many casualties, the Lancelow’s house is the center, and explosives are placed in the surrounding houses. , Detonated together, let the fire cut off all outlets, and burned the people in the house to coke in one fell swoop.

It's just that the innocent residents have suffered from a pond. Because they can't avoid them, there are countless people who are buried in the fire cave, which shows that the other party is doing everything without scrutiny and inhumane methods.

Lancelow didn't even think about it, so he found a bucket of water, got himself wet, and found a quilt to cover him, and he was about to rush into the fire.

Xiaocao is very worried. Their home is the center of the fire site. It is more than a hundred meters away. The temperature and fire inside are so high that it can turn any creature into black charcoal and Lancelow ran away. No matter how fast, no matter how good the effort is to avoid it, it is still a lifelong behavior to want to break into it, and it is very likely that he will die in the flames before seeing Feng'er.

She stretched out her hand, she wanted to grab Lancelow's sleeves and not let him in, but Feng'er was "family"!

After so many days of getting along, the relationship between Feng'er and them is no different from that of a family. As long as there is a glimmer of life, you shouldn't give up on her.

Lancelow understood this, so he didn't hesitate to rush into the fire to save people.

Xiaocao deeply regrets herself. If it is not her own selfishness, she would never leave Feng'er at home alone. If she is strong enough to protect her "family", she doesn't need to let Lancelow take risks alone.

At this moment, she deeply cursed her incompetence.

"I'll go in and save Feng'er, you stay here, don't mess around."

"Don't go."

It is Ziyu who is talking, and she has been watching Lancelow's movements secretly.

With Ziyu's cultivation base, you can detect the movement of the atmosphere within a radius of five hundred miles, and the arson, you can't hide it from her.

However, thinking of Gongjin's message on that day was tiring and exhausting, so he could not save him until Lancelow wanted to personally enter the fire, and he was forced to show up to stop him.

"The fire is burning like this. How can you find a way to live in, don't do stupid things." Zi Yu persuaded: "Besides, in such a big fire, the people in it have long been dead. What are you going to do? Sorry! "

"No!"

Lancelow shook his head resolutely, and said resolutely: "I can feel that Feng'er is still alive, right there."

"How is it possible." Zi Yu shook his head and sighed, "Where do you say so, where is the basis?"

"There is no basis, just a man's intuition."

Xiaocao believes in Lancelow’s intuition. Lancelow and Feng'er, who are also from the mountains and forests, have an incomprehensible connection between their hearts. This is what Xiaocao witnessed. Furthermore, In order to prevent emergency situations, Xiaocao has made some decorations in the house. As long as it is used properly, it should be able to stay longer.

"How can such a thing be judged by intuition. Don't be stupid."

Seeing that Lancelow was still looking like he did not hesitate, Ziyu knew that the persuasion would not be successful, so he sighed slightly and pressed Lancelow's shoulder with his left hand, and the infuriating energy penetrated into the acupoint, making him unable to move.

"Ziyu...you..."

Lancelow was taken aback. He didn't know that Ziyu could martial arts, and he seemed to be better than him, but this was not the time to argue.

"Ziyu, let me go quickly, it will be too late if you don't go in."

"I won't let it go. To save people in this situation is simply to die."

Different from Lancelot's excitement, Zi Yu said lightly: "I can't let you die because of this stupid thing."

"That's not a stupid thing, it's related to a life!"

With his struggling face red and flames burning in his eyes, Lancelow tried very hard to convey a certain message.

Indeed, it's not stupid.

"If your loved ones are in danger, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, no matter how elusive, you must try your best to help, even if you risk a life of nine deaths, you will never regret it."

Xiaocao knows very well that this is the belief that Lancelow has always held, and it is also his self-proclaimed masculinity. In fact, this spirit is also the reason why human beings have become the spirit of all things.

It's just that for Ziyu, who has a special growth environment, has lost parental care since childhood, has never had a family, has never experienced the warmth of family, and has no chance to know the precious relatives, it is too difficult for her to understand this.

"Is it necessary to be so excited? It's just a beast, I will buy it next time..."

Zi Yu's words were interrupted in an instant. Lancelow, who was originally unable to move, was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, rushed through the acupuncture points, and slapped her hard.

"Feng'er is not an animal, she is my family, my family!"

The courageous cry formed a hurricane.

"Ziyu! You really make me sad." Lancelow's voice was calm, but the anger in his tone made people feel timid, "You are not worthy to lament loneliness, because you even have family No qualifications."

Abandoning this heavy sentence, Lancelow rushed into the fire with a wet quilt.

When the fire started, Feng'er was lying in the backyard taking a nap. When she was surprised that the heat was coming, the fire was out of control.

Originally, with her vigorous skill, far surpassing the jumping power of human beings, it was not unfeasible to take the risk, jump over the line of fire, and find a way to survive, but the wild beasts are naturally afraid of fire and see the fire bursting around The heat is pressing, and I have already panicked out of ideas, only meowing.

The wild beasts have a lot of hair and are easy to burn. Fenger hesitated for a moment, and the fire was about to burn her upper body. She finally found out in time that a large water tank was placed in the kitchen, filled with clear water, to avoid it for a while.

Feng'er crossed several fires, got into the tank, and completely immersed her body in water.

The vitality of the orcs is much stronger than that of ordinary humans, and they don't need so much oxygen. With these generous capital, Feng'er can continue her life.

However, the bad situation has not changed. As the flame burns, oxygen gradually disappears, and the unimaginable high temperature makes the room look like a steamer. Feng'er only feels that the surrounding water is getting hotter and hotter, as if I want to cook myself, and my head is dizzy and unconscious. I want to climb out of the water tank, but I have no energy to cook.

The reflection of the water tank was red, and the explosion of "Boom Boom" continued to sound. Out of the instinct of a beast, Feng'er was so scared that he trembled and wailed meowing.

"Meow...meow...meow..." If the intermittent mimu formed a melody of death, Feng'er was immersed in the water, and the scenery in front of her seemed gradually blurred, like water waves. .

She has seen this scene. At that time, she was immersed in a sink, and suddenly felt that the source of life was cut off, and the energy supplied to her body almost burst. When she was suffering, she suddenly felt the pressure relieved. There was light, and then, a man's face was reflected.

"Mi..." In a trance, the original blurry image became clear in an instant, and reappeared on the retina.

"Feng'er, Feng'er, are you okay?"

Lancelow was overjoyed when he saw Feng'er being immersed in the water. At this moment, he was burned in many places. Because he was hit by the falling burning material, there were three or four serious wounds, and his eyes were smoked. Kaoru couldn't open, his lungs were also burned, his breathing was troublesome, and his tears burst. The shocking bloodstains and scars told of the thrilling process before he came here.

When I found that the person in the tank was still breathing, the ecstasy from the bottom of my heart covered all the pain.

"Feng'er, you are still alive, great... Damn, it's not time for Daoxi yet."

If it is not handled well, it is the end of the funeral of the two. This method of death does not fit Lancelow's personality.

Xiaocao is a person who is careful everywhere and leaves a way out for everything. She used the basement in the morning to make a secret cellar. The entrance was in the kitchen in response to occasional needs. Lancelow knocked down the water hole to temporarily extinguish the surrounding area. The flames took the opportunity to open the cellar door under the water tank.

A strip of red tongues, constantly vomiting, the breath-taking heat, like a storm, makes life feel like being in the sun.

"Which guy without blood, tears and bones, let the fire burn like this!"

Despite the harsh environment, Lancelow is still interested in joking, which is one of the elements of his future success.

The cellar door opened, and Lancelow was about to toss the half-conscious Feng'er down. An exploding hot wind shook them open and hit them against the wall.

Feng'er was hairy, and first caught fire. Lancelow was shocked and rolled to put out the fire. At this moment, the main beam supporting the house broke, and the entire kitchen collapsed instantly, pressing on both of them.

Zi Yu stood blankly, very painful.

Lancelow's words left her before leaving, and she lost her mind and soul.

"She is my family, family!"

"Ziyu! You really make me sad."

"You are not even qualified to have a family member."

Word by word, turned into a hammer-like blow, deep in her heart.

"What! It's all for your sake, you still...if you are not concerned about your safety, what can I do..."

She should refute, as long as Zi Yu is willing, she can have a good reason.

But she was silent, Zi Yu couldn't say a word that could be used to argue, because, at a certain level, those words were indeed her true words.

"Why do you want to be for a beast..."

In this sentence, she really thought so.

Zi Yu seemed a little confused about Lancelow's sacrifice of his life in order to protect a beast.

During the many secret protections, Ziyu was naturally attracted to Lancelot. When Lancelot faced many assassins, talked and used soldiers, and looked freely, the heroic spirit of a man was really very good. It's fascinating.

However, besides those, there is something deeply embedded in Ziyu's heart, shaking her soul.

That was when Lancelow was at a disadvantage, guarding the grass behind him, and standing up alone in front of the line, the spirit of "fighting to protect someone" quietly, slowly, with a kind of The unknown way overwhelmed all enemies.

And just now, when Lancelow rushed into the fire for Feng'er, that kind of boldness appeared on him again.

Why?

Why can it be done for an irrelevant person?

"Because she is a "family"!"

Said the same reason as Lancelow, Xiaocao whispered, "For the eldest brother, he values ​​his family more than everything. Once they are in danger, the eldest brother will protect them at all costs and never let them have half a trace. Hurt."

"Family..."

"'It's too late','It's too dangerous, don't do stupid things', we all said these words easily, but when we are trapped in the fire, we also hope that someone will come to save us. !"

Can't help the excitement in his heart, Xiaocao's voice is a little choked.

"If it was Miss Ziyu who was in the fire scene today, the eldest brother would also rush in. You should understand these things."

Yes, she had already understood these things. Compared with Lancelow's actions to protect his family, regardless of his own safety, his behavior is really shameful.

"Little son, please take two steps back, let your concubine go in and find them both!"

Zi Yu raised his right arm, "Thanglong Cyclone" was launched, and his hurricane vigor teared and shredded everything that was obstructing, opening up a "wind channel" in the midst of the raging fire.

Zi Yu deliberately used the yin and cold internal force, and under the rotation of the Thanglong cyclone, the flames could not help but retreat to the sides. After the creaking, the ground was rapidly cooled with white smoke.

"Go."

Paving the way with divine power, the two of them swiftly moved forward. It didn't take much effort to reach the center of the fire scene. With an exclamation, they just saw the whole collapse of the house.

"Big Brother."

Seeing Lancelow burying the fire curtain, Xiaocao was so dispirited, unable to be impulsive, and almost ran into the fire.

"Look carefully before you speak."

Because of enlightenment, Zi Yu appeared calmer.

She pulled Xiaocao, her right hand energized again, and the Thang Long Cyclone turned into a huge tornado. With a loud noise, she pulled the entire fragmented wall into the air and broke it into wood chips and rubble.

"Big Brother."

"Sir Lancelow."

The two women, anxious, rushed to the ruins where they had collapsed, and were ecstatic to find that Lancelow had fainted in the cellar.

At the moment when the house collapsed, Lancelot saw that something bad happened. He hugged Feng'er and fell into the cellar. Although he was broken and fainted on the spot, he was safe.

"Big idiot, when you fell, you must use your body as a pad for Feng'er!"

The little grass busy with first aid, while going through the procedures, tears slipped unsuspectingly, "Fool, don't think about it for me, you are injured, I will be worried!"

Zi Yu watched from the side. Although she was worried, she was sure that Lancelow's life would be fine, and she was busy adjusting the chaotic qi.

Three women, each with their own thoughts, the fire was gradually extinguished, but seeing the moon in the sky, it was another night.

El Tienno Calendar, August 13th, 565th, El Tienno Kingdom, Hangzhou

"Hey...It's so painful, where is this!"

Lying on the bed, Lancelow gradually woke up, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar environment in front of him.

"You are awake! I was in a coma for a whole day, making people worry to death."

It was Xiaocao who responded. She has been taking care of her by the bed and hasn't closed her eyes yet.

Lancelow's injury is not serious. After bandaging and applying medicine, several scalds and burns are no longer a major problem. You can recover after just a few days of recuperation.

"Feng'er is all right!"

Sane, Lancelow immediately remembered Feng'er's safety.

"She's okay. The hair has burned a lot and needs to be nursed for a while, but it's not a big problem."

Xiaocao sat on the edge of the bed, put Wenying's little hand on Lancelow's forehead, and said softly: "Thanks for your hard work. Without you, we might have lost Fenger."

"Little grass."

"Hmm."

"You take care of me, I am very grateful!" Lancelow smiled bitterly: "But between two big men, can you not do this kind of mother-in-law action, it's disgusting."

"What does it matter?" Xiaocao laughed, "I am a rabbit! You already knew it."

"I am not!" Lancelow murmured.

"By the way, where is this!"

"Here, this is Luoqiong Xiaozhu!" Xiaocao smiled and said, "Our house is burned. What else can be done besides being a diner here."

"Luoqiong Xiaozhu!"

This term made Lancelow's sleepiness instantly fly over a hundred light-years away, thinking of all the things before rushing into the fire, Lancelow sat up in shock.

"Ruined, ruined, this time is over."

Lancelow trembled: "Why would I say that to Miss Ziyu, she must hate me...Oh! I also beat her, what should I do now..."

Looking at Lancelow's face flushed, just wanting to find the embarrassed look of a hole in the hole, Xiaocao smiled gently and said: "Whatever you want! Anyway, what should have happened has already happened, now I regret it. , Isn’t it too late? You take a good rest, I’m out."

After he finished speaking, he raised his washbasin and walked out of the room.

Sitting on the bed, Lancelow thought to himself, "Hey! I really lost money this time, and finally made people feel good about it. Now it's all messed up... Isn’t it going to cut hands? Apologize!"

Thinking about facing Ziyu tomorrow morning, Lancelow felt ashamed. This man who was still talking and laughing in the face of ten times the enemy, looked very timid now.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong, Lancelow decided to sneak away, so as not to commit suicide by amputating his belly in shame tomorrow.

Putting on his clothes, Lancelow tiptoed off the bed, intending to slip through the back door over the wall.

Open the door, but the cold moon is like a jade, and a silvery white brilliance is flowing; the arch bridge and the flowing water, the rockery and the flowers and trees, secretly send fragrance, in the small pavilion, the beautiful lady sits alone, leaning against the pine breeze, smiling sweetly, but It's not who Ziyu is.

"Ah..."

"The son has not healed from his injury, and he went out late at night. I don't know where he wants to go?"

"That..."

"Since the son also has a moon-viewing Yaxing, why not come over and chat!"

Lancelow was completely led by the nose, and Lancelow felt like a monkey doing an art work. While sighing, he walked to the gallows, waiting to be sentenced to death.

"That..."

"Please have tea."

Without giving Lancelow a chance to speak, Ziyu filled a cup of hot tea with a smile and handed it to Lancelow.

"Please use."

"Uh...thank you."

Lancelow raised his glass for a drink, but due to excessive tension, the cup was shaking in his hands and the tea splashed all over.

"This...this...I think...I want to apologize for what happened yesterday...that..."

Lancelow lowered his head and talked hesitantly, his face flushed like a soldering iron, almost smoking.

"It's so ugly! I don't remember, I like a man like this."

"Huh!"

Hearing an unexpected answer, Lancelow looked up in surprise and joy as if he heard the amnesty.

"What you said is not wrong, I am not qualified to have a family member. Perhaps, I have never even had a ‘heart’ at all." Zi Yu said slowly.

"Since I was born, I have no parents. Because I was born weak and sick, I was sent to Hangzhou for retreat and isolated from the outside world. I have no relatives and friends that most people have. I have always come here alone for so many years. ."

"I don’t feel sorry or sentimental, because I think this is a test that must be faced in order to be a human being. A true elite does not need to be in harmony with the mundane. The so-called friend. It’s just a dragging noun."

The moonlight shines on Ziyu's delicate face, making her look very lonely.

Lancelow began to understand that this girl was not willing to take this path from the beginning.

"But, this kind of thinking started to change after I met you two. I started to wonder, besides being a master, is there anything more important than being a master?"

"You have taught me a lot of things and made me understand what a sincere smile is, what a true sorrow is, and how people should get along with each other. More importantly, you let me know I understand, what is the shape of a heart."

"The shape of a heart..."

Lancelow feels very embarrassed. He has always done more and thought less. He didn't expect his actions at all. It turned out that there is such a meaning.

"I have never had a family member, and I always thought that there would be no need for a day, but..." Ziyu raised her face, bit her lips tightly, there was moisture in her wonderful eyes, "When I look at it every time When you are desperate for your family, I suddenly hope that you can also become your family."

Lancelow is no longer silent. He knows that it is time for him to perform.

"I swear, in this life and in this world, I will do my best to bring you warmth and never let you be alone."

Lancelow hugged Ziyu without thinking about it, the two trembling in the moonlight and relying on each other, feeling each other's body temperature, and smoothing each other's grief in the silent communication.

After a long silence, it seems to be a long, but short time.

"Please advise me a lot in the future! Miss."

Zi Yu smiled and said softly: "Tell me a lot! Sir."

On this evening, it was not just these two people who were deeply moved. They watched the grass on the side and really understood that it was time to retreat.

"Brother, Miss Ziyu, I wish you happiness."

Pushing her lips tightly, not letting the tears flow down, at the same time as her wish was fulfilled, the girl's heart was torn into pieces.

"Fool, what do you do with tears...this...isn't it great? Let the lovers finally get married, why are you crying..."

Management Zhi couldn't help telling himself this way, but the whispers deep in his heart were not so easy to stop, Xiaocao curled up, covering his lips tightly, not to let the cry of crying from his fingers.

"Woo...Don't cry...Don't cry...Woo..."

The more I want to suppress, the more tears overflow.

Since my mother died, I have never had such sadness, and the deep heartache has never been so since I was born.

"Meow..." Finding that the hostess was crying, Feng'er approached silently, gently licking the teardrops on her face.

"Feng'er...be good, good, don't make any noise, I don't want to show this to people." Xiaocao whispered, "In the future, only two of us will be left."

"Meow..." For the sake of the tripartite, Xiaocao gave up possible happiness. When the Leifeng event is over, she will return to the court. By then, there should be nothing to worry about!

Although it wasn't out of sincerity, she worked hard to make herself accept the idea. Lancelow's love affair had a place, and the only thing Xiaocao worried about was Feng'er.

In order to completely cure the residual poison in Feng'er's body, Xiaocao and Ziyu discussed the treatment method.

"Why didn't you say that there is a wonderful opportunity in front of you." Zi Yu smiled: "The goddess doctor recently traveled to the south and will set up a free clinic in Hangzhou. The estimated date should be these few days." /

Xiao Cao was surprised and said with joy: "The goddess doctor you are talking about is called the'Last Nightingale'..."

"Yes, it's her."

"What are you waiting for, let's start now."

The goddess doctor Yuqi Fenghua is a mythical figure who has gained half the fame in the land of the wind in recent years.

The wars on the Continent of Wind, the medical system is not sound, only senior officers are accompanied by medics, after a war, there are often many lower-level soldiers, obviously not fatal injuries, but because of the lack of timely treatment , Was abandoned on the battlefield, and died. This is the cruelty of the war, and it is also the sorrow of the soldiers who were forced to catch up on the battlefield.

I don’t know since when, there is a myth in spoken words, which has been circulated among the soldiers of various countries. When the war is over, the wounded soldiers are thrown away like garbage, and when all the hopes of survival are dashed, the soldiers begin prayer.

At this time, the soft and warm auspicious light illuminates the entire battlefield. In the auspicious light, there is a plump, graceful and elegant white-clothed woman who has saved a lot of lives with her clever and exquisite medical skills. Anything she healed. The patients can come back from the moment of death and recover quickly.

Although she has saved hundreds of lives, no one can tell what she looks like. People only vaguely remember that peaceful figure, and no matter how much blood stained, it has never been stained red. White robe.

In a short period of time, her status in the hearts of the mainland people is enough to keep pace with the "mother of mankind". In order to commemorate her kindness, people call her with an extremely honorable name, "The Last South Dingle".

It is said that she will travel to the mainland every year for free clinics. Wherever she goes, the people regard it as a 10,000-year-old Buddha, and Zi Yu has never met with her, but it is time for her to travel through Hangzhou.

"Where can I find her?"

Lancelow has this question.

Zi Yu explained that Yuxian Fenghua has been traveling and practicing medicine since three years ago, but he has refused to show up in public. Instead, he uses a dedicated phoenix to walk. The whereabouts are erratic and elusive. The free clinic is also separated by a floor. The veil does not allow people to see her true colors.

The last time she went to Hangzhou for a free clinic, she was driving in Yongfu Building for three days. At that time, people from neighboring prefectures and counties, nearly 30,000 people, forced the Hangzhou government to send military police to maintain order.

"Yongfu Tower, that's not the one we often go to." Lancelow was surprised.

"Yes, the location of Yuqi Fenghua is extremely fixed. Once selected, it will not change."

Zi Yu explained: "The Leifeng event is about to be held, maybe she is here to prevent casualties."

Xiaocao held Feng'er's hand, thinking back to Reins. According to the rumors of the goddess doctor in Thielen's records, according to many clinical medical records, the woman's medical skills are superb. No matter what incurable diseases, all the medicines are cured, and Reins. The sacred power of King Tiron's family is equally divided.

The nobles of the mainland countries are vying to recruit them as court physicians.

However, Reins. Tiron's sacred power can only repair broken flesh instantly and eliminate a certain degree of poison. It is absolutely impossible to heal diseases like Feng'er and perform rehabilitation.

For Feng'er, Xiaocao prayed heartily. Those rumors were not exaggerated.

Lancelow has returned home. As long as Feng'er can be cured again, she will no longer have to worry about her trip to the world.

The four of them rode a carriage to Yongfu Tower, but they got a disappointing answer.

"What! It's not coming anymore." Lancelow said angrily: "Is it possible to be a doctor and shake a patient? Where is her medical ethics?"

"I heard that it was because she had an enemy and she was chasing her." Zi Yu said: "In order to avoid this opponent, she changed her itinerary and stopped coming to Hangzhou."

There are not a few people who come here after hearing the wind. They crowded the downstairs to the point of irritation. The disappointed people were making noise and almost rioting. The shopkeepers and lads of Yongfu Building were all out to appease the people. Emotions, and at the same time cried out unlucky.

The road is crowded with people and cars. I’m afraid it will take some time to go back. Lancelow and his party simply went directly to the third floor lounge, ordered a pot of tea, a few snacks, chatted and watched the scenery, and tried their luck. See if the goddess doctor will change his mind and reappear.

With a collar, Feng'er, who was on the street for the first time, was very curious about the surrounding scenery. With a pair of eyeballs, he looked around, looking at new people, things, and things.

Ziyu and Xiaocao’s unparalleled face, elegant temperament, like a pair of bi people, Feng'er's appearance, very wild beauty, is Lancelow, after many trials, it was not just when he went down the mountain. The four of them sat at a table, drew the surrounding people's attention constantly.

"A doctor can only save people. Will there be enemies as well?"

"There are people who want someone to be saved, and of course there are people who don't want someone to be saved." Xiaocao said: "Sometimes, doctors are also involved in certain enmities and become helpless members."

"Fame is also a bad thing. Maybe someone wants to find her to stop her, and she might be famous by this."

After analyzing the possible situation, Ziyu adds another reason.

Feng'er lay on the table, drank the tea, grabbed a plate of snacks along the way, chewed it, and almost even ate the plate.

"It's ugly, grass, you didn't teach it well." Lancelow complained when he noticed the weird look at the table.

"Good, good, Feng'er, don't be like this."

Gently soothing Feng'er, Xiaocao blows off the hot snacks, tears them into pieces, and feeds them into Feng'er's mouth piece by piece, with concern overflowing with color.

"I think you don't have to worry so much." Realizing Xiaocao's worries, Zi Yu comforted: "There are many capable people and strangers in the world. Although I can't see the goddess doctor today, it's amazing. That's it for visiting a famous doctor."

"No. The toxins in Feng'er's body are very strange, very different from general poisons, deeply entangled in the lungs and intestines, and cannot be cured by general treatment methods.

In the whole world, apart from the best jade sign in the world, I am afraid that no one can cure it. "

Xiao Cao’s family learned the origins, her own medical skills, not under any famous doctor in the world, can make her worship those who are willing to go down here, but two or three people, since she is helpless, why bother to spend more time on a group of quack doctors. .

Zi Yu said nothing, Reins. Tiron’s holy power, the gift of the gods, is the crown of the world’s medical techniques. As the only user, Princess Liya has been pessimistic to this point. The ordinary famous doctors and medicines are no different from waste. No need to try again.

She didn't know that although Xiaocao was the only heir to the royal blood, she couldn't use the holy power. In addition, even if she could use it, the holy power would have no effect on this inexplicable poison, and it was a waste of energy.

Lancelow didn't understand the exact situation, but saw two men who had always been resourceful, frowning, and knowing the matter was difficult, he couldn't help but sighed.

"Who said that Yuqi Fenghua's medical skills are the best in the world, in my opinion, it is not ordinary."

Just when everyone was frustrated, a low and magnetic voice came from the stairs.

Everyone glanced intently, and the voice was dressed in a black robe, with a mysterious aura spreading all over her body. It was the flower seller who happened to be here yesterday.

"The flower sellers are still so arrogant, it's up to you whether they have good medical skills."

Several drunks who were close to the top of the stairs heard her rude words and kicked them. The girl couldn't stand still, and she rolled down from the top of the stairs.

"Why does she roll around every time I meet her?" Lancelow laughed with surprise on his face.

This time, he didn't even have to wait for five seconds.

Although Xiaocao is surprised, this kind of high-level behavior is something that people can imagine. Since she said this, she must have amazing skills. Maybe it is a ray of hope for the treatment of Feng'er, no Dare to neglect, get up hurriedly, then chase downstairs.

"Good boy, you guys are here."

A flower appeared in front of Xiaocao, and a cyan figure stood in front of him.

"Be careful."

Lancelow screamed, Xiaocao threw it out, flipped twice in the air, and landed safely.

The man in Tsing Yi who committed the murder had a fierce face and made no secret of his killing intent. He was the second child of Brother Itachi and sickle.

After the Assassination of the Itachi brothers failed that day, Mr. Chi asked to suspend the transaction and hired them to do another business. The three brothers temporarily stayed in Hangzhou City. During the period, Qing Wuyou was still angry at the inexplicable fiasco that day. , I happened to meet Lancelot today, so I wanted to kill him easily, a shame.

When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous, but Lancelow groans secretly, eagerly planning a countermeasure.

The last victory was a narrow victory. If he talks about the kung fu under his hand, he is confident that he can save his life, but if he wants to fight head-on, ten lives are not enough to die, not to mention Xiaocao and Fenger are completely incompetent. , This time dragged a big burden, the situation is really sinister to the extreme.

In the cold sweat, a gentle gentleman was placed on his shoulder to soothe his anxiety.

Looking back, Ziyu smiled lightly, not taking the tension in front of him seriously.

"By the way, Miss Ziyu seems to be good at martial arts, but I don't know what her skill is, she can't beat this guy... Alas! A man, how can you want a woman to protect, it's really shameless."

Lancelow thought about it, annoyed.

On the other side, Qing Wuyu saw the situation clearly and was also taken aback.

With a flick of his talent, he exerted his strength. He was about to drop the grass straight downstairs and seriously injured his body. However, it was hit by an inexplicable strong wind, and the grass fell to the ground gently. , As if being held down by someone.

A glance at the table with Lancelot, in addition to the catwoman that Mr. Chi ordered to kill, there are also beautiful girls who are breathless, not like vulgar things in the world. They seem to have a calm expression. She looked a little frightened, it must be her who shot secretly.

Remembering the descriptions of the elder brothers about that day's fiasco, Qing Wuwu was sweating coldly, knowing that he was not an opponent, and was quick to find a way out.

Such a scene, Ziyu doesn’t care about it. Qingwuwu can withdraw on her own. It’s the best. She didn’t want to perform martial arts in front of Lancelow, but if Qingwuwu can't do her best, she doesn’t want to use her martial arts in front of Lancelow. In a vain attempt to do it, Brother Itachika will lose one member from now on.

Just as each other had their own concerns, and the situation was at a stalemate for a while, Qing Wuyou screamed loudly, as if he had chopped dozens of knives and fell to the ground in pain.

Behind him, at the entrance of the original stairs, the flower seller appeared ghostly, holding a thin needle in her hand, which was dangling in blue, and it was very poisonous.

"The chief creed of a killer is to be silent, the next class, you have lost the face of being a professional killer!"

Looking at Qing's useless painful face twitching, and the whole body convulsing, the flower seller is leisurely, without any unnecessary mood swings.

"You...you use..."

Bleeding foam can't be sprayed in the mouth and nose, and the green is useless to give a very toxic and tossing human form.

"Not long after being dropped out of school, I seem to have forgotten everything I learned! Don't you even remember this ‘Blue Blood God Needle’?"

Zi Yu was shocked when he heard the words, the Blue Blood God Needle is a unique hidden weapon under the old man in the mountain. Every apprentice from his sect, the first homework to learn poison is to make a blue blood of his own. Divine needles, therefore, have many changes in toxicity, which vary with each individual's refining, and are different in strength. Although it is not a first-class hidden weapon, it has become a token of the old man in the mountain.

So, this woman is also the old man in the mountain, Menxia Luo!

However, the assassins of Daxueshan will not set foot in the world unless they have a mission, let alone kill at will. There are occasional exceptions, like Brother Itachi, who is an inferior product expelled from the teacher by the old man in the mountain. .

"You...you are..."

"Like your brothers, they all graduated from Daxue Mountain, but they were not so shameless, so they dropped out of the principal."

The unidentified people here, when they heard this, they thought it was a reminiscence among classmates. No one would have thought it would be such a scene.

The old man in the mountain created a hometown of killers in the snowy mountains. The killers under the sect are managed in a school style and taught in groups. Therefore, the killers under the sect are well-trained and comparable to those who are not ordinary.

It’s just that when the killers meet by chance, they talk, and the content of the conversation is often "The teacher in the next class is so strict, and his student casualties rate is extremely high", "The co-op girl is very beautiful, but his older brother kills. Hundreds of suitors were dropped," "Last final exam, class A classmates were so miserable and half of them died", etc., which are inconsistent with the killer in the world's impression, and nondescript conversations.

Xiaocao searched the library in his head and found an interesting memory.

It is rumored that three years ago, a killer escaped from Daxue Mountain. He took a large number of precious medicine pills before leaving. He angered the old man in the mountain and furiously. He issued a killing order against her. It was boiling for a long time, and it seemed that it was the woman in front of her.

Qing Wuyou keeps quiet, secretly accumulating skills.

On the surface, he sweats profusely and screams constantly, which are all means to distract the enemy. As a killer, he naturally has a considerable degree of resistance to poison and endurance, so he will not lose resistance so easily.

Judging from the words just now, this woman should be at the same level as herself, a B-level killer, and she can be a teacher if she has expertise.

Looking at her using poison skills very well, but her footsteps are vain, she doesn't seem to be carrying superior martial arts, as long as she can be careful to avoid poison, she can win.

With a given idea, Qing Wuyou intends to pretend to be poisoned and dying, waiting for an opportunity to strike with all his strength to kill him.

"Who is your brother's class guide? How did you teach such a bad student."

"Have you said enough!"

With a loud shout, Qing Wuwu violently raided, and the sword in his sleeve was as swift as a spark, stabbing the flower seller's heart, in order to kill the enemy with one blow.

The response of the flower girl was also surprisingly fast, with the flower basket in her hand as her breast block, and she immediately leaned back several feet.

"On this point..."

The flower girl didn't finish her words, Yuan Liubian came silently through the air, blood burst out, and she stood upright in a different place on the spot.

"Haha! You can't hide from such a simple two-stage attack, are you qualified as a professional killer?"

In order to retaliate for the ridicule that Shizuo was met, Qing Wu who succeeded in one blow was useless, mad and laughed happily.

"Before you judge things, don't you even see them clearly?"

Zi Yu is talking.

Qing Wuyou was shocked when he heard the words, and took a closer look. The original "corpse" of the flower girl was left with a black cloak whose head had been shaved off, and the person in the cloak had already disappeared.

Before there was any reaction, Qing Wuwu felt cold on the back of his neck, and he walked wildly everywhere in his body with his icy cold energy.

"Standing still on purpose, who knows you still missed, it is better to go to **** and continue your unfinished studies!"

The flower girl grabbed Qing Wuwu like a chicken, her arms were running cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, just like an ice room.

At first sight, Lancelow and his party felt the real face of the flower girl.

After taking off her cloak, she wears only a suit of armor, and her skin is black and shiny. She is a black-skinned race from the southwestern part of the mainland, her waist is gleaming, her eyes are slender and long. Soft and charming, although the facial features are not meticulous, but they are born with a very strong personality, between the eyebrows, there is a vicious and charming atmosphere.

Such a beauty is a natural killer material. As long as she is willing, the extraordinary beauty is enough to make many men willing to be booby-trapped.

"You... why are you killing me..."

Like the victim who died before him, Qing Wuyou also raised this question. On the one hand, he said that blood clots that had condensed into ice overflowed from his mouth and nose.

The skill of this woman is so high that he was surprised. The cold air alone is enough to stand alone in the world. This is definitely not the rank of the second-level killer.

"Nineteen years ago, in order to get the Jade Orchid, your three brothers and 25 accomplices slaughtered my Fah clan. At that time, you didn't think it would end today!"

"You...you are an orphan of Fahrenheit, revenge for your loved ones..."

The killer kills everybody, and every killer has this awareness, knowing that it is the suffering master who is killing him, and Qing Wuwu is not unjustly conscious of his death.

"No."

The flower girl shook her head and rejected it, saying: "I am not interested in the silly things of'revenge for my family'. Since there is no money to make, I am too lazy to lose money."

"Then...why..."

"Because I was going upstairs, you blocked the way, that's all."

After speaking, the flower seller loosened her hand, Qing Wuwu fell to the ground and died immediately.

The extremely cold air had already completely necroticed cells throughout his body.

The first level of the green useless rolling on the ground, full of stunned expressions, clearly tells others that he will not squint at all.

The flower girl picked up the torn cloak and murmured: "Why is it torn, this dress is very expensive."

Before the words were finished, there was another scream from the audience. I saw several drinkers who had pushed her downstairs. Their complexions were purple, and seven holes were bleeding, and they fell to death together. Obviously they did not know when the drama was played for her. poison.

Seeing such a weird murder case, the guests in the restaurant were heartbroken. How dare to stay any longer, only to hear the noise, the guests on the third floor ran away, leaving only Lancelow this table.

Lancelow's heart is thrilling to see, this woman is beautiful and beautiful, and the shot is really thrilling.

Although he has killed and wounded many lives, they killed themselves in self-defense in fierce battles. It was definitely not as harsh as this woman, who would treat killing as a pastime if nothing happened. , Rao Lancelow was bold and took a deep breath.

Xiaocao and Ziyu didn't respond much. Although they are daughters, they are both unusually weak women. Ziyu is even more interested in the battlefield. For these scenes, she is not surprised and looks the same.

Xiao Cao thought to himself, this girl said that she was a family of Fahrenheit, Fahrenheit, Fahrenheit, could it be the descendants of the ancient genius doctor Hua Tuo. According to rumors, the blood of Fahrenheit is a natural genius doctor, but it has disappeared since the Great War of Kyushu. , If this girl is really a Fahrenheit clan, perhaps the medical skills are also superb, then there is hope for Feng'er's poisoning.

"This lady..."

As soon as Xiaocao was about to make a noise, the flower girl had already walked towards them.

"I have always only killed people but not saved people, but I am very interested in diseases that cannot be cured by non-yuqifenghua."

The girl smiled blankly and asked: "Which one of you is a patient?"

Lancelow didn't wait for an answer, but she looked at it carefully. The first was Lancelow.

"Stagnation of qi and blood, excessive irritation, it is not a terrible serious illness, but your complexion is wrong, and the Yintang is dark. It is best to go back and wash your face more. If you can't wash it off, beware of the disaster of blood and light in the near future."

"You... are you really a doctor?"

"I'm a killer, but..." the girl said with a smile, "When business is not good, she also doubles as a sideline, and occasionally works as a fortune teller."

"Will you see the photo?"

"Yes. And just look at the dead. Do you want me to look at the pictures for you?"

Lancelow showed her her whole body hairy, and quickly shook his hand to decline.

Followed by Xiaocao.

"My eyes are dumb, and the corners of my brows are full of spring. Your disease is a heart disease, so you can find a cure by yourself."

Next time is Ziyu.

Before the girl approached, Zi Yu retracted her hand and refused, saying, "The concubine is not ill, and no doctor is needed."

"The doctor will judge whether there is a disease or not, and the patient has no right to speak."

The girl stretched her arms, took Ziyu's hand, and began to get her pulse.

Zi Yu was taken aback, and she shrank her hands to play back. Although she didn't use martial arts, she had nine hidden changes. As long as she encountered an enemy attack, she could break free, restrain her, and even counterattack the opponent at any time. The gestures were secretive and unpredictable, and she actually gave her a grip without any effort.

The palm of the hand was restrained. In order to prevent the vein door from being buckled, Zi Yu hurriedly tried to break away from the opponent's grip. Unexpectedly, as soon as her vigorous force came out, the opponent also sent a chill of icy energy along the arm. Then, Ziyu was unguarded, shivering, very uncomfortable.

"When you are a patient, don't move around and hinder the doctor's diagnosis and treatment."

The girl was surprised. When the two internal forces came into contact with each other, she also numbed the shaking arms. Her "Ice Soul and Dark Claw" was an old man in the mountain who did not pass on his unique knowledge. When she sneaked down the mountain, she took the sheep along with her hands. The secret book was brought out. After learning, I had never met any decent opponents, but I couldn't see that this charming little girl was also a hidden master.

Zi Yu is deeply impressed, the old man in the mountain is worthy of being a figure of the same level as her teacher. This woman's martial arts, whether it is the deep internal strength and the changing styles, are all rare masters today. I saw the brothers Itachi and sickle before. Except for the unique hidden weapons and many tricks, nothing is desirable. I thought that the rumors were exaggerated. I didn’t expect it. I just tried it before I realized that the Daxueshan martial arts school should not take shortcuts. If there is a unique secret, the Itachi and sickle brothers are just not glancing at the temple. Second-rate goods.

The more the girl grasped her pulse, the more dignified her face became. After carefully observing Zi Yu's face, she asked: "How old is the girl this year?"

"Nineteen."

The girl nodded and said positively: "The young lady has an extraordinary background, and she also has the bones and veins. It is rare in the world. According to ordinary medical principles, you should have died when you were two years old. It seems that for more than ten years, an expert has been able to dredge the meridians for you with internal strength, plus your own martial arts, so you can extend your life to this day."

"However, the bones and bones of the sky are difficult to see in tens of thousands. It is given to the sky. Even if the manpower is strong, it is also sad for the double ten. If there is no return to the sky, the girl will not be able to live this year. Birthday."

Lancelow and Xiaocao were all shocked when they heard this. Although they knew that Ziyu had an old illness, they had nothing to do with each other, so they didn't know that it was so serious.

"Hello!" Lancelow asked quickly: "You doctor is too irresponsible. How can you have this kind of medical treatment."

"There is a certain life span, once the deadline is reached, the gods are hard to save. The so-called medical method, but doing everything, if you force it against God's will, you will be punished by heaven."

The girl slowly said: "Besides, the doctor only cares about the treatment and how to take the medicine. It is the patient's own business. To heal the Tiangu Juemai, the ice toad can't do all the work, you can find it yourself."

"Nine Sky Ice Toad! What is that?"

Knowing that Lancelow didn’t understand, Xiaocao followed to explain, the nine-day ice toad is a rare sacred object between the heavens and the earth. It has a magical effect on the heavens and the earth. It is recorded in the "Netherworld" in the three great books. According to reports, It is the culmination of biosynthesis in the age of mythology. The production method is unknown. In fact, no one has ever seen this thing seriously. It is the only thing that exists in mythology.

"I have visited hundreds of doctors for my concubine's illness, but the reason is unknown. You can explain it in a single word, and you have superb medical skills, and the fruit is the best in the world."

Zi Yu bent over to give a salute, admiring the five-body cast to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the girl didn’t appreciate it, turned her eyes, and said strangely: “There are so many quack doctors in the world, so I can’t see why. It’s no wonder that I know my own medical skills. If I say it is the best in the world, it may not be ."

"Without the nine-day ice toad, you can live to this age. In addition to high internal strength, the person who heals must also prescribe the right medicine. The innate true energy of Yin and Yang is injected from the Shaoyang Sanjiao Channel of Hand , I Ching washes the marrow."

The girl said: "Able to do this, the medical skills are already very high, if you are not under me, you don't have to pretend to be against your heart and lift me up, anyway, I can't treat you forensic."

Give her a white meal, but Zi Yu was speechless. It seems that this doctor is not only good at medical skills, but also has a weird temper.

Finally, it was Feng'er's turn.

Seeing Feng'er's face in surprise, the girl was startled, first to detect the pulse, and then to look at it carefully. After a long while, she looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Good, good, it was you! Good, good."

She has four "good" characters in a row, her laughter is sharp and piercing, and she is not at all joyful, but it is full of irony, only the roof is shook, the dust is rustling down.

The laughter stopped, and the girl got up and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Lancelow was confused and asked, "Where do you want to go before you are ill."

"The disease has been read."

The girl said solemnly: "I can't save her anti-ancestral phenomenon; the root of the disease, the poison of the flower of life and death, there is no medicine in the world, and I can't solve it. Since it can't be saved, I can't solve it. , What's the point of my staying here?"

"Anti-ancestor phenomenon!"

"The Flower of Life and Death!"

Hearing this diagnosis, Xiaocao and Ziyu glanced at each other, and they both saw puzzled glances.

The Flower of Life and Death is one of the five major poisons in the Demon Realm. Although its toxicity is not ranked among the top three, it is the most difficult because of its weird nature and no cure.

Life and death anthers enter the body by nature and will not cause death. After the attack, it can make people have strong hallucinations, confused, and lose the five senses. It is a very strong anesthetic.

The real horror is that after the volatilization of the medicinal properties, it will strongly damage the brain, making the poisoned person dumbfounded. It is no different from animals. No matter what internal power or miracle medicine, it is difficult to cure and can be described as an incurable poison.

However, this kind of flower, if taken in a small amount, can paralyze the senses. For those who intend to drink poison to quench their thirst and want to greatly improve their skills in a short period of time, it is a sacred item, but the weight is extremely difficult to handle, so it has always been a devil. The flowers used by the clan only appear in the demon world, and are not human objects.

The anti-ancestral phenomenon is that for some reason, the human body has become animalized, with long hairs, sharp teeth, and sharp claws. It is not one, and it returns to the appearance before it evolved into a human. It is called anti-ancestor.

According to the characteristics of the Flower of Life and Death, it is very possible for humans to have anti-ancestralization after a mistake. In this way, Feng'er became like this because of the Flower of Life and Death!

Then before she was poisoned...Before she was poisoned...

"Feng'er was once a person!"

This thought shocked Xiaocao on the spot. How could it be possible?

How could such a thing happen?

I don’t know how to teach it. I always like to make a mess of the house. It will be human... how is this possible?

Although reason said so, but in Xiaocao's heart, there is a voice, very quietly, very quietly. Isn't this taken for granted?

Since that day when he heard that Mr. Chi had appointed Feng'er to kill, Xiaocao had doubts. Compared with the importance of himself and Lancelot, Feng'er's existence seemed very insignificant. Why was Feng'er listed as the number one? Who must be killed?

If you heard it wrong, then on the day you first met Feng'er, facing the enemy's heavy surroundings, if Mr. Chi suddenly looked like a ghost and was frightened on the spot, there would be no way for them to survive, although they did not understand it at the time. So yes, but now that I think about it, it was Feng'er who turned into Catwoman who started Mr. Chi.

Several things are brought together, Xiaocao has ruled out all contingency.

Behind Feng'er, what kind of past exists?

Stroking her innocent Feng'er face, Xiaocao looked at the beautiful face and thought, Feng'er must have been beautiful when she was a human being.

Why would a girl as beautiful as her be caught by such a rare and strange poison, degenerate into a beast, and then be sold to the Red Chamber?

What is the connection between her and Mr. Chi?

All these, I'm afraid they have become a mystery.

"These two cases are terminal illnesses, I can't cure them, but you don't have to waste your efforts." The girl proudly said: "These diseases are really handed over to Yuqi Fenghua, and she can only shake her head and sigh. ."

"After talking for a long time, it turned out to be for this." Lancelow thought.

It seems that this woman seems to have the intention to compete with Yuqi Fenghua, so when she heard a strange disease that cannot be cured by her opponent, she immediately became itchy. However, the reason why Yuqi Fenghua canceled the trip today and diverted it. The enemy who wanted to hide was probably because of this woman.

Well...With this kind of enemy, anyone will be terrified. No wonder even Yuqi Fenghua has to flee.

"Doctor..."

Xiao Cao was shocked. Hearing the girl's tone just now, he seemed to recognize Feng'er. Can you ask her about it?

As if seeing through Xiaocao's question, the girl said calmly: "My job is to kill people, and occasionally part-time job will save people, but I don't have the interest to be a bag anymore."

Xiao Cao wanted to speak again, and the girl's brows suddenly tightened.

Good guys, but only a little bit of whereabouts was revealed, these guys chased after...It was in vain that she went to the Demon Realm to hide for two and a half years, and she was spotted as soon as she came back. The efficiency of the school siblings is quite high. !

It's really a bunch of unlovable guys.

There was something wrong with the old guy, but he just took a few bottles of pills as dry food, and took a few secret books as a pastime on the road. He was so stingy, he was tracking and killing orders, as if she really needed it. These things are like...Next time I go back, I must find the old guy to have a good theory.

"Within one day, two consecutive patients were judged terminally ill. It seems that my medical skills are indeed inadequate." Unable to hide the loneliness, the girl laughed at herself.

"Girl, my companion's disease..."

"Life and death have fate, and the fixed number is in the sky."

The girl wrote lightly: "If you really can’t look away, then I’ll have to ask you to mourn. Use the last time to travel, see the scenery, do what you like to do, don’t frown, and enjoy life. , How happy."

This woman really doesn't know good or bad, plus the super crow beak, I really don't know where her medical virtue is?

Lancelow's Qiqiao made smoke, but unexpectedly she added another sentence.

"According to my opinion, you are completely confused. If you are out of luck, you may not be able to pass this month. If you have anything unfinished, please do it early!"

Lancelow's anger came out of his eyes, and he almost rushed forward to fight the opponent for life and death.

"Girl..." Zi Yu asked, arching his hands.

"What's the matter?"

"Thanks to your advice today, Ziyu is grateful, and dare not ask the girl's name."

"Famous name? My name is neither good nor good, so I don't need to mention it."

The girl walked up to the stairs and thought about it, but she still dropped such a sentence.

"Soon, the name Hua Bianque will be heard throughout the world, so you might as well wait and see!"

After he finished speaking, he walked downstairs. Unexpectedly, his back foot was kicked to his front foot, and his center of gravity became unstable again, and he rolled downstairs.

"No need for the future, now your voice will ring through the stairwell."

Lancelow laughed happily when he saw that the other party was embarrassed and took revenge.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful of being poisoned."

Hearing Xiaocao's reminder, thinking of the previous victims, who were still lying on the next table, Lancelow was silent.

"Hua Bianque. A name, a very arrogant woman who suppressed two genius doctors at the same time."

Zi Yu's eyes are shining, and she really has to wait and see for such an interesting character.

In the future, Hua Bianque served as the "President of the Dark Research Institute" under the command of King Lancelow and became a headache for the enemy and us. However, because of her childhood encounters, she always There is a strange disease of "the back foot kicks to the front foot when walking", and it remains unchanged throughout his life.

On the branches of the moon, the stars are in the sky, and the night is full of coolness, Lancelow is sleeping well in the room.

Because the alley where they were originally located was burned, Lancelow and Xiaocao simply moved into Luoqiong Xiaozhu, where they were diners and cheated. It was not the first time to do so, Lancelow was accustomed to it. tight.

With a sound of "Gah!", the door was pushed aside to check Lancelow's sleep.

"Really, the same virtue as Fenger, it's really ugly."

While complaining, he gently helped Lancelow back to the bed and pulled the quilt back up.

The full moon is nearly full, and the clean light shines from the window, shining on Xiaocao, like a goddess statue made of pure silver.

"Big Brother."

Calling his name softly, Xiaocao's voice is very gentle, "Today, this is the last time I peeked at your sleeping face."

"There are five days left. We have known each other for two months. It's a pity that I can't stay with you to celebrate."

Looking at Lancelow, the little grass felt deep in love.

In the past two months, how many things have happened!

From meeting and acquaintance to deep self-love, from playing and laughing to the moment of life and death, countless bits and pieces, as long as you think of it, the heartache memories happen between the two.

"When the Leifeng event is over, Liya will go back. I can't run away forever. In that case, you would say that your big brother is very shameless."

Yes, after a few thoughts, she decided to face everything.

No matter whether the Holy Power can be used or not, no matter what kind of future she has to face, she has to shoulder it, because this is an unavoidable responsibility.

Even though he hasn't understood the lingo left by his mother, Xiaocao made such a decision.

After these hours of training, she is no longer the arrogant and arrogant greenhouse princess, but has grown tremendously. Following the apprenticeship by Lancelow, she learned the courage to take on the future. fate.

But, it is also the experience of these two months, the one who can only catch the wind and spin the clouds in the sky, don’t know the sorrow of the world