Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 2: Transformation of elbow and axilla


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"Well, young man, I think you are a good person, martial arts or martial arts, and more importantly, you will not use martial arts to do nonsense, **** and looting. Very good, there are people succeeding chivalrous men of my generation, ha Haha..."

"Old man! Your words are not convincing at all. You just did it yourself. You made it clear that you used martial arts, rape, and misconduct." Lancelow said: "Now you must not tell me, you just did that. I deliberately tried my reaction. Seeing that you are so good, I would not believe it if I was beaten to death."

Being preempted by Lancelot, the old man only shook his head and said: "Oh! Young people nowadays really don't have a sense of humor."

"Huh! At least I am ashamed!"

Lancelow thought in his heart, the old man's behavior was messy and ridiculous, but he did have excellent martial arts. I don't know where he came from? However, from the experience of Hanajiro’s side, it seems like this kind of martial arts masters with high martial arts and strange personalities is mostly self-declaring and boring to ask them about their identities. At the moment, they are just thanking the elderly. Recently, Hua Ruohong played in the competition. When the drums were used to conspiracy, the old man said a little bit of virtue.

"Oh, it's okay. Although the old man is used to being ridiculous, he can't bear to see those Wang Ba Lao from the Shi family messing around on my site. Naturally, I want to show them something more."

When it comes to Shijia, the old man’s cynical smile is suddenly full of contempt and disgust. Lancelow sighed in his heart, whether Hanajiro or the old man, no matter whether he had direct enmity or not, everyone mentioned the Shi family with a contemptuous expression, wishing that the surname Shi was all dead overnight. It is a failure to be the master of the Shi family to be able to organize and lead his enemies to all over the world!

"On the field just now, I heard your laughter, it was a little weird. Have you practiced any wicked skills recently? Be careful, if this step is wrong, the consequences will be terrible!"

The old man suddenly spoke serious, and he was talking about Lancelow's uneasy things. He hurriedly listened. How did he know that he changed his conversation and asked: "By the way, young man, are you interested in talking to the old man? Come on, thank you Jinlan?"

Since he became worshipped with those three guys, Lancelow now has a headache when he hears "Yijie Jinlan" and hurriedly said, "Don't do it, if you become a worshiper, you will become your little brother. What is the benefit to me if I can’t finish receiving a single connection?"

"Don't say that! I can teach you martial arts to compensate you! Don't mention anything else, just now the ability to condense zhenqi is a sword strength, you still can't!"

Lancelow thought this was a good thing, but the ordinary dwarves are still uncomfortable. Besides, I don’t know if he has any intentions, so he shook his head and said: "I still don’t do it! What's your skill? It’s amazing. Sooner or later, my uncle will learn how to play cowhide!"

The old man shook his head and muttered to himself: "Originally, if I had bowed to you, even though I had broken down for a generation, but by all accounts, your righteous brothers are also my little brothers, and everyone else is fine. That kid is cold, arrogant and lonely. It’s a pleasure to call him a little brother without putting others in the eye. It’s a pity...it’s a pity..."

"Lengslow is arrogant and solitary, and never puts others in his eyes." Lancelow thought with his knees to know who it was, naturally only a wry smile.

The two said as they walked, when they first entered Siam City in Lancelot, the long street where the masses fought **** battles. After many days, the shops on both sides had been cleaned, and the corpses were removed and the blood was wiped away. Open for business. However, the cracks on the stone road, all kinds of footprints, and the dark red in the deep stained stone slab still showed the fierce fighting that day. Coming here again, Lancelot recalled what happened in these days. In less than a month, he had already changed so much.

The old man glanced at him, his tone of voice remained unchanged, and sighed: "The second man in the East took so hard to make so many things. When he meets you, it turns into a mess in the end. People are not as good as the sky. , Why bother to come!"

Lancelow was shocked by these words. This old man with great martial arts might have been spying around them for a long time and figured out everything. If he exposes the truth to Dongfang Xuanhu, he doesn’t care, Hua Ruohong's hard work was completely in vain.

"Old... old gentleman, have you been with us all the time?"

The old man glanced at him and sighed: "Silly boy, you are in the blessing, and everyone protects you, but you don't know it. There are few who follow you!"

Speaking, the old man walked to a cracked place on the corner of the street. On the same day, Lancelow was in danger here. Someone shot him to fly, avoiding the evil of a knife. At that time, a volley palm was like A big mallet hit the ground, the stone ground cracked, and the cracks spread out on all sides. This trace is very common, and any trick that hurts people in the air can be done. The old man snorted coldly and stomped on the ground with his heels. With a bang, the ground within a radius of half a foot, as if the inside had been emptied, suddenly fell, forming a bottomless hole. The weird thing is that the ground collapsed and sunken, but the surrounding soil and rocks did not collapse along with it. When you look closely, the wall surface is as smooth as a mirror, like a knife and axe.

The old man sneered and said: "The King Kong of the Bai family suppresses Yuan Gong, hey, so majestic, so impressive!"

The seven major sects each have their own unique skills. Among them, the Baizi family is good at controlling atmospheric pressure "pressing yuan". The rift in front of them is exactly what the masters who are good at pressing the yuangong used.

Lancelow didn't know these allusions. Seeing that the old man had a weird look, he just wanted to ask. Suddenly, there was a warning sign in his heart, and then he heard a scream in his ears. Rushed everywhere.

Although Lancelow has not formally practiced light exercises, but at this time his internal strength is strong and his movements are extremely fast. He heard the voice very much like Hua Ruohong's call, hurriedly distinguished his position and walked around the alley, and rushed to the voice. .

I saw Hua Ruohong lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. There were several Shijia guards standing around. Shi Cunzhong was also there. He raised his palm and was about to print on Hua Ruohong’s forehead. .

"Asshole! Stop all this uncle!"

Lancelow flew away at the fastest speed, drew the "fenghua" from his waist, Rennan approached, two sword lights flashed through like cold electricity, all the guards fell to the ground with the knife, the encircling net appeared gaps, Lan Slow took a knife and slammed the stone to the front door.

Shi Cunzhong stopped attacking Hua Ruohong, his palm changed, and he attacked Lancelot's wrist. The latter withdrew his hand and failed each other's moves.

Lancelow stomped on the ground and immediately danced with a sharp knife. A few consecutive records were all savage tricks. First, he had to push the enemy away.

Shi Cunzhong knew that the soldiers were sharp, and he was very scrupulous about it. He fell into the wind for a while and retreated a few feet, but whenever Lancelow wanted to turn around to investigate Hua Ruohong's situation, he also clung to the attack and taught The other party could not do what he wanted.

After a few moves, Lancelow found that there was no movement behind him, and his heart became more anxious. At the same time, the pain in his arms gradually increased. When he fixed his eyes, there was a faint feeling of brittleness in his sleeves, but it was the power of the enemy's fossil magic. It appeared that he was holding a magic weapon and his body was strong. The fossil energy was difficult to have an immediate effect, but it still worked bit by bit.

Suddenly, Shi Cunzhong leaned forward and rushed forward. Lancelow's sword was too old to take it back, so he had to punch his left fist vigorously, and he just banged against him three times. Infuriating, Lancelow's two sleeves turned into rubble, and one of his left arms was invaded by the fossil energy, and the pain was cracking.

Shi Cunzhong gave him an ridiculously strong internal force, and he vomited blood immediately, but he didn't seem to feel it. He immediately patted the Lancelow knife and shook the magic soldier out of his hand.

"Huh, if you want my uncle's knife, let's see if you have your life."

The hand was sore, and Lancelot took the initiative to withdraw the knife, followed by a fist full of vigor, banging on Shi Cunzhong’s chest, only to hear the sound of broken bones, Lancelot was secretly pleased. Shi Cunzhong slapped Lancelot's head with his palms together as if he was ignoring his life.

"Why is this guy so able to hold on? It's dead."

If this palm is slapped, even if the head does not rupture on the spot, but the opponent's fossil is pinched, the consequences will definitely be worse than death. Lancelow was horrified. A thin palm was put on his vest, and he was familiar with the fist that Yan Jin forced into his body, which had been hitting Shi Cunzhong's chest, suddenly bursting out with the second most powerful force. The screams sounded, and Lancelot's eyes suddenly brightened, and Shi Cunzhong's fist was ablaze. He who hadn't said a word since the fight, finally screamed out and staggered back.

Lancelow wanted to pursue it, but although Shi Cunzhong was seriously injured, he moved so fast and strangely. After a few weird flashes, he instantly rushed to the corner of the street and escaped. He couldn't catch it, only to retrieve the treasured sword. Looking back, the old man was squatting next to Hua Ruohong, his expression cautious. Lancelow leaned forward, and saw Hua Ruohong like a gossamer. The old man put a palm on his chest and slowly forced out the fossil energy that invaded the body. Then he asked: "How is he? Isn't it okay?"

"The situation is very bad. I can only suppress the fossil energy for a while and cannot drive it out."

"What should I do?!"

The old man withdrew his palms and sank his exercises, with a deep worry between his eyebrows, and slowly said: "There is only one way, that is to find a doctor as soon as possible."

"Look for a doctor?" Lancelow was surprised: "Is there any mistake, what kind of fart martial arts do you practice, you can't even deal with this little injury?"

"What's wrong with going to the doctor if you are injured." The old man seemed to be said to be in the pain, and said angrily: "I am a martial arts expert, not a national medical expert. Do you think every martial artist must be proficient in medical skills? Stay alive, just go!"

Lancelow thought well, so he hurriedly picked up Hua Ruohong and said: "I will go right away. We have the best doctor there."

He strode like flying, rushed back to Shen's house, he heard the old man yelling: "Don't tell your brother that you have seen me..."

"The situation is really not so good!"

In Shen's house, Gengoro frowned. When he heard that Lancelow had been in the arena earlier and grinned, he felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to go out to find someone, but Lancelow had already rushed back, carrying the half-dead Hua Ruohong on his back. .

Guo Shi has a special skill in the art industry. Yuangoro uses both internal force and incantation to spread the sky-reaching means, and his skill is pushed to the extreme. With soft brilliance in both hands, he gradually drives out the fossil energy that has invaded Hua Ruohong's body.

Lancelow said with joy: "The face of the flower boy is much better, the third child, there is a set, you finally proved that you are not a useless soft-footed ladyboy!"

"Don't be too happy, even if I save his life, but the aftereffects of the fossil energy, even I can't help it."

Lancelow was startled and was about to speak. Hanajiro, who had been dozing off on a soft chair next to him, yawned and sat up and said, "I don't know how to do medicine. It's all my business here. Slow Slowly, I'm going out, and I will bring you refreshments."

Seeing his indifferent and indifferent attitude, Lancelot was furious, but was held back by Gengoro, so he didn't come forward to reason with him.

Hanajiro turned his shoulders and went out. Seeing that something was wrong with Yuxue, he also chased him out. Gengoro smiled bitterly, Hanajiro was right, he really couldn't help in this scene.

With Hua Ruohong's foundation, it is very lucky to have fossil energy in his body and not die. He is not as powerful as Lancelot's internal protective body, and it is easy to rescue. Now only relying on external rescue, the effect is limited and tight. Moreover, this kind of rescue for repairing physical damage is different from the danger of Lancelow’s last real energy runaway. It is not as long as the internal force is suppressed, and it will be all right. If Hanajiro or himself uses the power of heaven to infuse Hua Ruohong In the body, before the internal force came into play, Hua Ruohong was already torn apart and the corpse died miserably.

That's why Hanajiro walks freely, but...Looking at this reaction, he cares about Hua Ruohong more than he expected! Then, he can guess where he is going.

"This stinky guy is really ruthless and righteous!!" Lancelow was still angry, and said angrily: "Brother Ruohong has been with us for so long, so he has some feelings at any rate, not to mention martial arts is still taught by him. Go around like this, cold-blooded animal!!!"

"You can't say that. Everyone has different ways of dealing with emotions." Gengoro said with his luck and said: "In fact, Brother Hua is more **** than you know. Now brother Ruohong is sad, we are sad, he It must be very sad in my heart." After speaking, Gengoro shook his head, thinking to himself that after a while, I'm afraid that some people will be more sad than death.

After a round of exercises, Yuangoro adjusted his energy and adjusted his breath, sighed: "Fate is saved, his body injury is stable, but his meridians in his hands are invaded by the fossil energy, and the treatment is too late. I tried my best to get the meridians. It will not be petrified, but it is bound to be affected in martial arts."

Lancelow was surprised: "What? Then how will he play tomorrow?"

"I can pass on some of his skills. He practiced according to them. After a few years, his hands can move slowly. As for martial arts..."

Gengoro shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to use the sword anymore in this life!"

"Can't use the sword? Isn't his all-time efforts ruined?" Lancelow said: "Have you made a diagnosis error, a third-rate doctor? Is there really no other way?"

"As far as I think, I don't have it. However, there is no limit to the world of learning, and maybe people with higher medical skills than me, there are other magical methods that I don't know:!"

Gengoro's martial arts and magic skills are extremely profound, and he can outperform him in both aspects at the same time. There are very few in the world. This sentence was originally only self-effacing, but at this time I heard it from Lancelow. In his ears, he was suddenly awakened. "Oh! Why did I forget, there is still a savior to find."

Lancelow hurriedly picked up the wounded and ran to the backyard with strides. Gengoro ran along for a while, but was stopped by Lancelow. "You are not allowed to follow where I am going."

"It's weird, but it's just the backyard, what do you have to worry about?"

Of course, this was a questioning knowingly, but it made Lancelow difficult to answer, and finally cursed, "Asshole! What does a pretty girl look like?" After he finished speaking, he ran away.

"Why don't beautiful girls look good? This is so weird?" Gengoro smiled bitterly, stopped following, and went out to find someone.

"I don't know if you kid is too lucky or too unfortunate. In the brothel intelligence network, there are actually two of the three most brilliant doctors on the mainland within a hundred feet..."

Hanajiro left Shen's house and walked on the street very fast.

Behind you Xuexue desperately caught up with him, and said, "Second, seriously, everyone, brother, if Hong is in a dangerous situation now, it's always bad for you to be so indifferent. "

Hanajiro coldly snorted: "I can't help if I keep it. It's better to do what you can do."

"Oh? What are we going to do?" You Xuexi said! "Buy medicine? Or just go get it?"

"I said, I don't understand medicine." Hanajiro's voice suddenly became extremely cold, "You only save people, I am responsible for finding people."

Youxue was taken aback for a moment, and didn't dare to answer the conversation, but saw Hanajiro swaying around, and after a few efforts, everyone in the Shi family had settled in another courtyard in Siam.

A guard member who was patrolling saw that the two of them were unkind, came forward to stop him and asked, how can I know that the martial arts of the man is surprisingly high, and without seeing how Hanajiro did it, he has already snatched the knife from that member. It rests on his neck.

"Lao Tzu is here to settle the accounts, hand over Shi Cunzhong quickly."

The team member was so frightened that he trembled: "He... he is not here..."

"Are there? Dead!"

When the knife was given, the man was killed by the knife. Several patrol members rushed over, but they also had the same fate. After answering "No", they were killed by him.

Hanajiro holds a sword as a sword. No one can stop him a little bit. He broke into the other courtyard and killed several people in an instant. Seeing that the situation was not right, the guards hurried into the inner hall and ran the slowest. One, immediately became a victim.

"Where are Shi Cunzhong's people? Hurry up!"

"I...I don't know..."

"I don't know? I have to die too!"

The light of the knife flashed, and another person fell to the ground. Youxue used to throw misfortunes, but people have died a lot, and she gradually became frightened when she saw it, and suddenly thought of an important question, she whispered: "Second, things don’t seem to be right, I think Shi Cunzhong Probably not here?"

Hanajiro didn't even think about it and replied: "Of course, this kid will hide out of Siam City. If he is really in this other courtyard, I will find out half a mile away!"

You Xue said in surprise: "Out of the city? Then you still ask? Are these people dead so meaningless!"

While talking, a guard squad lying on the ground pretending to be dead secretly used a crossbow arrow, but when the arrow was only fired, Hanajiro dodged like a ghost and stepped on his chest with one foot.

"Where is Shi Cunzhong? Hurry up!"

You Xuewei couldn't bear it, and woke up from the side: "It's a dead end to say that there is no and don't know, you can change the answer!"

When the man was said that, what he was going to say was swallowed in his abdomen, and his throat was dry, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

"Can't answer? Still dying!"

Hanajiro exerted strength at his feet, the man broke his chest and died, then turned around and rushed into the inner hall with a knife, but at this moment everyone knew that the dangerous person came to the door, who would dare to get close to this god, the inner hall was empty Yes, no one was there, and Hanajiro yelled with anger.

"What about people? Where are people dead! Is there anyone? Does anyone know where Shi Cunzhong is?"

"People? I died outside." You Xue said: "Stop screaming, you don't really want to know. Anyway, you just made a special trip to kill, why bother to make more excuses?"

"I don't know how to heal people, but I am good at killing people." At this point, Hanajiro's furious face suddenly flashed a little bit of self-deprecation, "Sit with nothing to help, then I So I want to ask for this debt from the Shi family. If he hurts someone on my side, I will take his 100 lives and blood sacrifices!"

"No...you don't have to sacrifice so early! Brother Hua hasn't died yet!" You Xue said: "I'm just a little strange, usually you treat the Flower boy so harshly, why if something happens to him, you will be more restless than anyone else. ."

"He is me...just treat it as me raising a dog! The Shi family smashed my plaything, and I will throw off their nest!"

Glancing at the side of Hanajiro, Yu Xue suddenly realized that this person was full of resentment and murderousness, but it was actually from the extreme anxiety and fear in his heart. He didn't care. In fact, even if his words were ugly, this man was the only one among the four who had no other purpose and really cared about the situation of Hua Ruohong.

However, his method of controlling emotions and expressing emotions is really unacceptable!

While the two were talking, the three guards wanted to attack from the dark side, but they had already been discovered by Hanajiro.

"Ah!"

Hanajiro turned around and slapped his palms into the air, hitting the three of them to fly, and even the stone house behind him collapsed in half.

"Wow! You don't even ask this time!"

"Is there anyone? The whole house is dead for me!"

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Full-time doctors do it themselves, and they are better than part-time doctors. Fenghua weaving hands are like electricity, quickly applying needles to Hua Ruohong, dissipating foreign powers; the magic of the West Queen’s clan’s magic needles is unparalleled in the world. The principle is to stimulate the innate vitality of the wounded and activate the wound without any external force, but Teach the corpse that the dead body is not cold, and under the magic needle, it can also raise the flesh and bones of the dead. But even with such magical skills, it still cannot meet the needs of the situation.

"The fossil energy has faded, but the physical body is still quite damaged. I have stimulated his own vitality to revolve. As soon as three years, his hands will move as usual and the martial arts will not be greatly damaged..."

"Three years? The game is tomorrow. How can you wait for three years?" Knowing that Hua Ruohong was injured while looking for herself, Lancelow became more guilty, and said angrily: "Even this minor injury should be cured. For a long time, what kind of **** medicine did you learn?"

These words are harsh. Once the Shi family’s fossil energy expires, it is almost incurable. Yuangoro’s two-pronged approach can save the wounded. It is already an unparalleled case of fossil skills. Fenghua Not only can he heal, but it can also restore the body of the wounded in just a few years. This is simply a supernatural skill. Lancelow's remarks are just superficial evidence that he is too accustomed to being in the blessing.

The situation of the wounded is not good. During the treatment, he used several Qi needles condensed with the essence of his spiritual power. At the moment when his spiritual power is exhausted, it is really a sacrifice of self-sacrifice to save others. Fenghua said that she was aggrieved in her heart, but she has a gentle personality, has always been calm and clear, and never argued with others. At the moment, she just lowered her head and whispered: "Yes, this is really bad, let May I think about other methods?"

Lancelow also felt that he was too strong, so he hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, I asked too much. After all, you are just a blind man. I shouldn't..."

As soon as these words came out, Fenghua trembled all over, and Lancelow was surprised that he had said something wrong again in a hurry. The tone was awkward, and he was more wrong at this time, and Lancelow only scolded himself as a stinky pig's head, and hurriedly picked up the injured and left.

"Big Brother..."

Fenghua from the rear called out, Lancelow turned her head and saw that she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but for a long time she was still speechless.

"Fenghua, wait for me, I will discuss with the dead ladyboy, and come to accompany you at night."

Lancelow hurried to the front yard, but somehow he always lingered in his heart with the talented and graceful pale snow face.

"Can you say no over there?! Headache."

Listening to Lancelow's report, Gengoro couldn't help muttering. This happened as early as expected, because even if the way of medicine can be used to its extreme and turn death into life, it must be a change within the laws of nature, like turning a small sapling into a hundred-year-old tree overnight. Things that run counter to nature's good fortune, no matter what national medicine players are, there is nothing they can do. That’s why I decided to go against nature's tricks, for example: cut off his arms once, and then use the recovery spell to stimulate rebirth...

The effect of daily repetition of the incantation is only to repair the broken body, but it is out of nothing, and arms grow out of thin air. This kind of restoration incantation does not exist at all! No matter what the sage or the saint, they are all helpless. There is only one person in the world today, who can do this taboo that violates nature with her gifted sacred power.

However, the answer given over there was also disappointing.

"...It is technically feasible, if I am willing to pay ten years of life for this!" She sighed slightly, her voice still sweet, "However, after rebirth, the arm will return to its original state. For those who practice martial arts, it is nothing more than to be beaten back to their original form. Although you can regain dexterity and familiarity as soon as possible through practice, for those who are about to fight tomorrow, it will be anxious."

The words were right, so the plan was declared hitting a wall again. At this time, Hanajiro and Youxue had already returned and did not tell where to go. Anyway, as long as you glimpse the sky above the Shijia Courtyard in the south of the city, it is bright as the day, and the fool knows what good he has done.

"Where is the flower boy?"

Gengoro sighed: "I woke up for a while, knowing my injury, and kept myself in the room."

"Let me see! Cute and happy, I am the best." Youxue rushed into the inner hall.

The remaining three people look at me, and I look at you, none of them can think of a good way. Things have been going too smoothly. Even if there are any difficulties, with Gengoro and Hanajiro's ability, they can still be invincible. Therefore, everyone has not worried about it, and there is no expectation that there will be a problem here.

Hanajiro said: "I will be playing in a few hours. Any ideas?"

"The battle in front of me is okay. Anyway, it's just a battle between Hua and Ninja. Since he won without a fight last time, I told him to stand still on the stage this time, and let my brother chop him eighty times. If you surrender and concede defeat, the battle will be over. By the way, civilians will be angry and kill two birds with one stone."

Gengoro sighed: "In fact, he can also be allowed to abstain directly, but with the great martial arts spirit of the ghost hiding in the mist, how can he allow this kind of slanderous martial arts to happen?"

I didn’t finish talking, carrying a half-packed baggage on his back, Yuxue, crawled out of the room, hugged Gengoro’s thigh, and wailed: “Don’t cut it anymore....I ...I really can't stand it...Let me abstain."

"But, it was so hard for you to reach the top four and just give up, is it a pity?"

Yu Xue bowed in trepidation and said: "It's not a pity! It's not a pity! I beg a few heroes, let me go!"

"Okay! Fuck you off!" Lancelow smiled and cursed and drove You Xue back to the room, saying: "This battle is over, then I and Shi Cunzhong, as long as I win Shi Cunzhong, and then lose to Hua Xiaodi , Things are simple."

Hanajiro said coldly: "Easy? Do you think you are sure to win?"

Lancelow is trying to ridicule, but thinks of Shi Cunzhong's fossilized strength and indeterminate play. Even if his internal strength is far superior, he is not sure that he will win. A slight negligence, and even casualties. At the bottom of his hand. I practiced that half of the scriptures by myself and became smoother and smoother. If it is another three months, you can be sure of ten and nine. The decisive battle will be the day after tomorrow!

Gengoro and Hanajiro also thought to themselves, should they use force to rob people? It's not impossible, but in the future, he will form great beams with the Dongfang family and the Shi family. Of course, he is not afraid, but Hua Ruohong and his little lover bear the brunt, and they will hide in this life.

"There is nothing to say! I don't care, I don't intend to get anything from him anyway." Hanajiro sneered: "It's not me who is going to grab things, and it's not my idea to pretend to be a ghost. The kid is over, you can’t play the game anymore, let’s go away!"

Gengoro glanced at Lancelot, who was a little ashamed. He had indeed thought that Hua Ruohong was injured, and the plan to use him to plunder Dongfang's dowry was ruined!

"I...actually, I don’t have to grab that batch of things, money and foreign objects, giving up a ticket business for my brother, what is it?" Lancelow said: "I really want to see my little brother. Good things come in pairs, but... if it is not for him to win by himself, everyone's efforts will be less meaningful; when things turn to shame and grab people, it is really disappointing..."

These words are also the voice of the people. Gengoro and Hanajiro looked at each other, and both sighed.

"Hey! Everyone!"

Youxue walked out of the room, looked at the three of them, and whispered: "Little Brother Hua said that he has something to ask for and hopes to see his lover as soon as possible!"

"What?" Everyone looked at each other in amazement, wondering what he meant for this request?

"So, that's the way it is. The second flower and the others are thinking of a way to see if they want to send people in or bring them out."

Lancelow described the current handling of everyone to Fenghua, because he was very ashamed of the omission in the afternoon. Fenghua never said anything, smiling gently as usual.

"Oh, let's not talk about these disappointments." Lancelow said: "Careful calculations, our agreement is almost full, in a few days, I can take you out of here, when the time comes, you Go wherever you want, that’s great."

Feng Hua nodded and smiled, and there was a sense of sadness in his smile. Although Lancelow didn't understand it well, his heart jumped.

"Fenghua, your smile is so weird..."

"Oh, brother fool..."

In a few days, the spiritual power to maintain the appearance of this form will be exhausted, do we really have a few days later...

Lancelow was at a loss, thinking that she was trying to make her petty because of the unpleasantness of the morning. This matter was on her own side, and she couldn't think of anything to justify.

"It's so lively outside, it seems that someone is setting off fireworks!" There was a faint noise in the distance, and the graceful ears listened carefully.

"Oh, I heard people say that tomorrow is the Songkran Festival here. Siam City will hold a big celebration with juggling and fireworks, which is very lively."

"Are there fireworks to see? It's great." Fenghua whispered, but there was a look of longing on his face, Lancelow's heart suddenly moved.

"Fenghua, you once said that you can actually leave this forest now, but you can't get out of the city, right?"

"Well! You can say so." More than leaving the forest, if it weren't for you, I would have returned to Kunlun Mountain!

"Okay! Then I'll take you out tomorrow night!" Lancelow excitedly said, "Don't you like fireworks? Tomorrow night we will go shopping together for the celebration, and the flower brother, let's get together, we will have a date with each ."

Fenghua was stunned, not knowing how to deal with it, but felt the heat in Lancelow's palm, so he smiled lightly and nodded: "Okay! Just let the eldest brother say it!"

This request to heal Hua Ruohong also baffled Queen Mother West and Queen Reins. So, is there any healer in the world who can perfect this need? Gengoro was very curious.

A few years later, under Reinsji, he met a part-time doctor, one of the three great doctors in the brothel intelligence network, a glamorous witch with black skin and black robe. Faced with this problem, she sneered after thinking a little bit: "What's so difficult? Just cut off his arms and use the blood curse to connect the arms of the tens of thousands of poisonous corpses. Not only does the arms work as usual, but the skill is even steeper. Ten-fold increase, the next day of the ring will surely be defeated, but... after three days, the poison will be unhelpful."

"This...regardless of the sequelae, where can I get the arms of Ten Thousand Poison Demon Corpse in a rush all night?"

For this derivation of the problem, the two sides fell into a moment of unsolvable silence.

As a result, this problem was finally solved by a technician who was not a doctor.

Under Jixia, a pretty girl with a ponytail used her personal tools to assemble a tenth-generation hand-strength multifunctional six-segment variable-speed portable prosthesis in one meal, which is called Xiandefa for short. Song 10, in addition to being easy to use, the latest miniature positron cannon on the top can also make Shi Cunzhong a piece of cake.

Looking at the ashes of the simulated doll in front of him, Gengoro sighed silently.


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