Canghai lowered half of his eyebrows and looked at Lihua blankly. "Three-pointed knife...... I know how to say, but," he stretched out his index finger, "why don't you look like Erlang God......"

"Dead boy, make a move! It's okay to take a whip from Keshu......" The scream stopped abruptly.

The empty courtyard suddenly seemed unusually quiet.

"Sister Li, Sister Lihua......" Feng Keshu was stunned, and he didn't feel that his hands were relaxed.

Lihua's face was dark, her eyes were as deep as a stream, and she suddenly screamed.

"Howling your sister?!It can't be a roaring dog?!Which eye do you look at me like a dog?! Dead boy! I can't kill you and me today......

"Ahh

“...... Hmm, isn't it a whistling dog? What kind of dog is that?"

"Dog, your sister?!"

"Ah, Sister Lihua, calm down!"

"I told you which eye you look at me like a dog?!"

"Hmm......"

"Hmm, your sister, hmm, do you still need to think about this kind of question?! Get out of here! Feng Keshu! I have to kill this kid today!"

"Well, it can't be Erlang God, you don't have eyes on your forehead? Hey, that's right, Erlang God is a man, could it be that you are a man disguised as a woman......?

Ah......h ...... Yes...... Childe, Childe, do you really think that you are a cat with nine lives?! This kind of play is not enough for nine lives! Knowing that we can't save you, we actually set fire to ourselves three or four times?! Alas, whoever is good will simply shoot him to death at one time, so that those of us who are subordinates will be worried every day......

"Hmph. ”

"Hey?" Shen Ying raised his head suddenly, Ji Ying had already raised the wine bag and poured wine, and the corners of his mouth that were not covered under his sleeves seemed to be smiling. Shen Yao was stunned.

Ji Ying put down the wine bag, looked at the stone pavilion that was already covered with black qi and disappeared in the sky, and smiled lightly: "It's really admirable." ”

"Ha?!" Shen Yao shouted, "How can there be?!"

"But," Ji Ying smiled and frowned, "it's so atmospheric." ”

"Dead boy, there is a kind of you showing your sword to compete with the old lady! Otherwise, the old lady will not let you go! Dead boy! Isn't it great to have a good skin?! Arrogant, bastard!"

"Oh, Sister Lihua!"

"Did you tell you to get out of the way, didn't you hear it?!Do you want me to kill you together?"

"Sister Lihua, what are you talking about?"

"What? Could it be that you're really interested in this dead boy?"

"Ah, how could it ......"

“...... Oh. ”

"Huh?"

Oh. A light sigh. The sound of the wind is clear, as light as the morning bell, and as clear as the morning bell. The anger was roasted and curled in the sea, and the wind blew his sideburns, dazed and impatient.

Canghai has nothing to do with himself. Pull the ragged clothes together and get up lightly. "You talk, I'll go first. ”

"Huh?!" Lihua glared, almost splitting her eyes, gritting her teeth as if she wanted to eat the flesh and blood of the light man.

The sea is slow. Don't look back.

Lihua roared, "Come back to me! I haven't ...... yet Ahh

The windy centipede whip was entangled under the knife head. Extending beyond the stone pavilion, it is stretched straight.

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