Chapter 101: Conflict

The scimitar was shaking more and more. Thanks a little bit of trouble, gently stroking down the back of his knife, said: "I'm sorry, sorry, I just didn't see you, I won't."
After a few moments, the embarrassment squinted and the tremor finally stopped. Thanks again, "What about your master?"
Suddenly, there was a voice coming from behind: "Don't ignore it."
Xie pity looked back and suddenly stood up and was shocked and happy, saying: "Sanlang? How come you?"
The young man who came after him, is the flower city. He turned the black hair into a pony tail, the upper body was white, the red shirt was tied around the waist, the cuffs rolled up, showing the pale but strong arms, and the tattoos on the arms, walking, the silver chain on the boots 叮It’s very clear, very casual, like the neighboring family of twenty-nine youngsters, but it is also very chic. He bit the root of the small weeds and smiled at Xie: "Brother."
After thanking the original plan to settle down two children, I went to find Huacheng and thanked him seriously. Who knows that he actually came by himself. Huacheng came to him without hesitation. He pulled out the silver scimitar inserted in the ground with one hand and looked at it. He put the scimitar on his shoulder and said: "Brother is busy here, don't bother you. I went for a special trip, so I came by myself. You have forgotten this."
He actually carried a bucket on his back and took it down to give thanks. This is the thank-you for forgetting the rich merchants. He sighed and said: "I forgot it, it is really work."
After that, I suddenly thought that after something happened last night, he said to Huacheng, "I am looking for a fight, my fight is gone." It is a nonsense that is said in a confused way, but Huacheng actually helps him to fight. I found it, and suddenly I was embarrassed, so I was afraid that Huacheng would take this to make a joke. Fortunately, Huacheng did not mention it. He smiled and shifted the topic. He said, "Is my brother married two children?" He said that he smashed the head of the glutinous rice, and the hair of the people was messy. The millet seemed to be afraid of him. Go straight to Xie Pity and hide. Thanks to pity: "It's okay, this brother is a good person."
Huacheng said: "Where is it. I am very bad." The mouth said so, but turned his hand, and turned a small silver butterfly in his sleeve, fluttering his wings and flying to the front of the millet. The dark eyes of the millet were widened, and he stared at the little silver butterfly for a moment, and finally could not help but reach out and grab it.
As a result, his vigilance against Huacheng was greatly reduced. Subsequently, the flower city looked like a careless sweep of Lang Ying. Unlike the natural look when he swept through the millet, when he saw Lang Ying, his eyes were cold and not very kind. Lang Firefly lowered his head and also shivered uncomfortably.
Xie pity took the fight in his hand and said: "When you come, what are you going to do to sweep the Bodhisattva?"
Huacheng Road: "Just clean the house, don't you feel refreshed after cleaning up the waste?"
"..." Thanks for the sadness of the missing, I thought that the flower city would not have lost him as garbage. At this time, after listening to the view of the Bodhisattva, there was a scream: "The will go to the pot and kill the thousands of knives in the dog flower city! Killing people, Huacheng killing people!!!"
Guzi shouted: "Hey!" ran with two small short legs. Xie pity also quickly followed. There is a small stream behind the view of Bodhisattva. On weekdays, thank you for the laundry and rice. They are here. At this time, the grace is also soaked in the water, and the body is still tightly bound with Ruo, trying to make the face out of the water and struggling. "I don't go out, I won't go out! I will be in this body until I die! I won't give in!"
Huacheng spit out the wild grass and said: "When are you a heroic fighter? Waste."
Thankfulness and helplessness: "...this is what I caught on a mountain a few days ago. He attached to someone else and he refused to come out. This person is still dead, forcibly stripping the soul, not destroying the flesh. Really... what can Sanlang do?"
Huacheng Road: "Well? Are you asking me how to make him die, some are."
This is a threat, and Grace said: "You two! It's a broken pot with a rotten cover! Snake heart! Hehe..." He sank into the stream without saying it. Although thanking him, he remembered the body of the mother who was turned into ashes. His heart was sorrowful, but the body was someone else's. He must be kept, and he was lifted from the stream and placed at the entrance of the Bodhisattva. I didn’t eat anything all day and night, I was so hungry that I was so hungry, and I was ruined by the flower city. I was so weak that the millet gave him the patties that I sneaked back from the rich merchants. He was so devastated that it was awful. Poor. Xie pity shook his head and found that his limbs were stiff. It was not because of the bundling of the evil spirits. It was probably what the magical technique of Huacheng had, and he fixed his body shape, so he said: "If evil, come back."
If the evil has been tied for a few days, it has already been wronged, and it will come down with a sneak peek. Like a white snake, the whole person is entangled in a circle. Thanks for opening the door, while calming it, while dissolving it from himself, said: "Okay, okay. I will bathe you later, don't be sad. Let's go play next."
If the evil is not eager to swim to the side. Huacheng also squandered his life, and he made his own personal posture and fell to stand. If the evil side of the wall suddenly found it, leaning against a silvery curved machete, carefully approached. The eye on the knives of the sorcerer also turned to the side and looked at it. The heart is still motionless and there is no indication.
Thanks to the study of cooking during this period of time, I have a lot of experience. When confidence is multiplied, I want to show my talents and treat Huacheng well. So I will keep him down for dinner, and Huacheng will naturally answer. When I came back from the town, she bought a lot of vegetables, and the next brain was piled on the table. She took a kitchen knife and smashed it. This can be used as a desk or as a kitchen counter. It can be used as a tableware. It can be said that it is a table. Huacheng leaned on one side of the wall and looked at it for a while. Finally, he still couldn’t stand it. He said,
Would you like to help?

Thanks to the enthusiasm, he said: "No. If you help me, you can do it." He said, he lost a few bundles of fine wood. "Oh!", as the Cobra King raided in general, the white scorpion was pumped on the firewood, and the thick wooden section of the calf was smashed into a thin piece of firewood.
If the evil dew reveals this hand, it will be in an unusually exaggerated shape in front of the errand and the heart, as if to show his power and beauty. Still not beautiful for a while, thank you and put a plate on the ground, and then lost a cabbage. If the evil is about to meet, the errands suddenly look at them, flew up and danced in the air with dazzling silver. On the day of the day, when it landed, the cabbage was cut into a piece of broken and broken. Xie pity picked up the plate and looked at it, boasting: "It's really amazing, you cut better than if you are evil."
If the evil is attached to the wall, it seems that one person has stepped back a few steps and retreated to the wall. There is no way to retreat. The embarrassment turned his eyes in a frantic manner, as if he was in a state of mind, as if he had been swaying. In a knife and a knife, the heart is not moving. Xie Li did not pay attention to the small fighting between the magic weapons. While turning seven or eight different side dishes into the pot at the same time, he turned and asked: "Yes, how long will you go to Saburo?"
Huacheng looked at his movements all the time. It seemed to remind him of what he wanted to do, but he still accepted the words and smiled. "Look at the situation. There is nothing to do there, just play for a few more days. If I am here, my brother will want to It’s a good thing to dislike."
Thank you for your help: "How come? You don't want to abandon me. The place is small." The miscellaneous Lala pulls and pulls the female ghost to the Shenwu Temple, and he also said something, but naturally hidden. Going to the accusation and envy of blood. But I also thought that Junwu said that Huacheng had an eyeliner in the heavens. I wonder if he would already know it? Fortunately, no matter whether Huacheng knows or not, he has not shown that he knows it, but he is thoughtful. Thanks to the pity: "Sanlang, who do you think the father of this fetus will be?"
Huacheng looked up and smiled a little. "It's hard to say. Maybe, the gold belt is really just what she is coming from."
This vague answer, unlike the style of Huacheng, is a bit strange, but soon, the pot that has been tumbling has taken his attention.
After the two musk, the pot was opened.
It’s all the food that the villagers have given to the praying in the past. Although it’s just some pickles, cakes, eggs, sour and wild fruits, it’s good for people to eat. As soon as the pot was uncovered, the smell drifted out of the Bodhisattva. He shouted at the door and shouted: "Thank you for the murder! The snow lotus of the black heart! You might as well give me a knife! I will fish me off." It turned out that I was tortured by this! I can see you clearly!!!"
Before the pot was opened, thankfulness was originally confident. After uncovering the lid, he again doubted himself. I tried my best to make such a pot of things. Huacheng still stood by and watched it. I don’t know what to do. Is it really necessary to spend this kind of thing in the city? ? ? It’s even more troublesome to hear the ghosts and ghosts. Wenshenghuacheng is going to go out with his arms, thanking him for raising his hand and stopping him, saying: "Forget it."
He sighed and took a bowl of food from the pot. He said to Huacheng: "Don't eat this pot. Wait for me for a while." Go out and call Guzi and Langying to fetch water, transfer off the scene, and then carry it. The bowl of things smashed down and said with a cheerful color: "Cousin, it is time to eat."
Grace is frightened and said: "What are you doing. What are you doing? What do you want?! Thank you for warning me, I am a human life now, you think about it! Who can eat this thing, whoever is overtaken by the three realms , jumped out of six reincarnations, nothing..."
When the voice did not fall, he saw the flower city in the house standing on the side of the pot. He took a spoon and took a bowl. He sat for the table and took a bite. He did not change his color. He was as stable as Taishan. A never-ending thought flashed through my mind -
It’s a must!
Thanks for putting the bowl on his face and calmly saying: "I don't want to eat, you can come out."
That is even more impossible. Grace gritted his teeth, however, with a pity, he opened his jaw and poured it in.
The next moment, the screams rang through the village of Bodhisattva.
The bowl in the hands of Xie’s pity was empty, and the sadness on the ground was already squinting, and even the voice was hoarse like an old man with a smoldering age. He said:
...I...hate...

Thanks for seeing a bowl and stuffing him in. He refused to come out. I don’t know if my mood is happy or sad. Although he is eager to force out the grace, but since it did not succeed, it seems to be confirmed side by side. What he made with his heart is not so difficult to swallow, as if it is a matter of happiness. When I looked back, I saw a bowl in the flower city, and slowly ate it. While watching this, the bowl was empty, and my eyes lit up. I stood up and said, "Sanlang, have you finished eating?"
He didn't think he was doing it well. He was too embarrassed to eat it in the flower city. Who knows that Huacheng has eaten it himself. Huacheng smiled and said: "Yes."
"..." Xie pity carefully, "How do you like the taste?"
Huacheng also drank the soup, and smiled: "Not bad. It is thicker, and it can be lighter next time."
Thanks a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "Well, I remember. Thank you for your opinion."
Grace: "vomiting vomiting vomiting vomiting vomiting vomiting -!!!"