Chapter 214: Break the deadlock and send the gift in time 2

Huacheng has not yet approached, and Xie Pity has rushed up.
This can be awesome. Huacheng didn’t give him three steps backwards. He didn’t even have a figure, just put his hands on his back and laughed. Xie Pity is rejoicing, suddenly remembering something, busy saying: "Wait for Saburo! Emperor... Junwu is quite jealous of you, you should be guarding the people in the imperial city, he must send someone to go below Staring, you just disappeared, I am afraid that he will be aware of it? And, only the wind master will guard the line alone, will there be a problem?"
Huacheng said: "Reassured brother, this has been handled. It will not reveal flaws for the time being."
Xie pity guessed that he probably blocked the eyes that Junwu sent, or left a fake skin underneath, and did not ask how it was handled. At this time, Huacheng said leisurely: "It seems that my brother really wants me to think tight."
"..."
Thankfulness, I remembered the messy words that I had said in front of Junwu’s face and his psychic. I also noticed that I was holding on to my position. I quickly stood up and said,
...well, um. You said I need someone to help, it turns out to be a rainmaster."
Huacheng smiled and said: "Exactly, the rain teacher is in the lower bound all the year round, just as the Tonglushan Mountain is opened, it is alarmed. It is very common sense to go back to heaven to see this. If Junwu does not let her come up, or take Without a strong reason, the rainmaster will certainly be aware of the anomaly. So of course he can only go to the rain guard. Brother, it doesn't matter, you can continue to rush like you just did, I don't mind."
Xie pity and cough, said: "Thank you, no... but why doesn't he move the rain?"
Huacheng Road: "My brother does not know. The rain teacher is the priest of the farmer. This priest, although the position seems to be gray-faced, no huge profits, so no one is interested, but it is very special. At present, only the rain teacher Such a priest of the farmer."
Thanks to the thoughtfulness, I have figured out the joints. Huacheng continued: "If you kill the rain guard directly, if you can't find a better replacement for the gods to take care of the farming, the people will eat for the sky, if the farming is not smooth, then the world will be chaotic. If you don't give people a meal, people will not I will give you food. In addition to being dissatisfied with the rain teacher, the world may also be dissatisfied with the great above the rain guard. That is to say, no fire will burn him. If it is not properly controlled, it may cause it to fall. God moves
chaos."
That is to push his temple, and pour his statue, just like the people of Xianle.
Huacheng again said: "In addition, the rain teacher does not set up a temple, does not always station in Xianjing, there is no desire to climb, and there is no handle. Externally, it is difficult for him to find a suitable reason for the rain, not easy to start; The rain guard continued to take over the farm, and his position was safe. Therefore, if he could not tear his face, he would not tear his face. First, he couldn’t help but say it."
Thanks for a sweat, said: "It turns out that it is so dangerous and dangerous. Rain Master is willing to help. It is a charcoal in the snow. I hope her acting is superb. Right, we have to go to the National Division! Many things must be Ask him to be clear."
The two no longer delayed, and the fire broke out of Xianle Palace. As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, Xie Pity was shocked by a row of guards at the door. He wanted to let Ruo evil stun them, but found that these guards were like wooden people, not only postures, but even their expressions. Set the flower city.
Walking along the road, along the road, the silver light flashed from the wrist of the flower city, turned into a silver butterfly, gradually lost color, and broke into the air. I am afraid that at this moment, he has spread hundreds of dead butterflies in Xianjing. Along the way, they suddenly went up and down, flickering, and perfectly avoided all the patrolling guards.
Hidden in an alley, watching a row of patrol guards walking down the street, Huacheng said with respect to pity: "This is over, the next paragraph goes above."
Cheering nodded and leaped to the roof with him. After the two were in tandem, the flying dragonfly went to the wall and came and went without a trace. After a short while, thank you for falling on a corner, suddenly settled, looking back at the flower city, thoughtful.
Seeing that he was parked, Huacheng also stopped and said, "Why, what did you notice?"
Thanks for the slightest brow, shook his head and thought, "No. Just think, this situation seems to be where..."
The voice did not fall, Huacheng suddenly took him to the waist. The next moment, both of them "fall off" from the eaves.
Xie pity only suddenly turned to the sky, upside down, the brawl fell from the back, is about to land, and quickly rushed to the bottom of the sea, fluttering back. It was Huacheng who stared at him and the two of them hung upside down under the corner of an eave. On the eaves, there is something that crawls quickly.
The voice is not strange to pity, it is the crawling sound of the fetal spirit!
I don't know if it is patrolling in Xianjing or doing something. At this time, another voice came from below: "Wrong, wrong?"
gladiolus!
Thank you for your pity. The fetus is still on the eaves, but the gladioli is coming from below, so how can it be discovered? Xie pity can not say how the gladioli will react in the end, will mourn the life-saving grace of the flower city, or will yell at people!
The frivolous and messy footsteps were getting closer and closer, and I was about to turn around. Thankfully, at this moment, the fetus finally jumped from the other side of the eaves.
The two immediately turned over the house. Thank you for your relief.
After the swordlan poked out a small half from behind a corner, and saw the son who jumped to the ground, he also sighed and said: "Wrong! You don't run around, this place is unfamiliar, strange and terrible. You can't run, I don't know where to find it... How come you come here?!"
She swept away and swept the plaque of the hall, stepping back two steps. Seeing her reaction, thanking her for thinking about it, the golden temple under their feet seems to be the Nanyang Temple.
In other words, Fengxin is now locked in!
Gladiolus must also be aware of this, the face is slightly pumped, half awkward, bow down to teach the fetus, and replied: "What are you doing here!"
The fetus was holding a thick, fat, white thing, and was still rubbing it, seemingly licking it. The sword orchid said again: "What is that? What are you eating? Please spit it out!"
Thanks for looking at it, I found that it was a big white radish, and I couldn’t laugh. Needless to say, the fetus clearly felt that the taste was not good, and the radish spit out the radish, screaming, as if temper. The gladioli quickly went up and picked it up and said: "Well, wrong, don't eat if you don't eat. These are the things that poor boys and fools love to eat, we don't eat."
Only the biological mother can hold such a terrible and horrible thing in her arms and comfortably. The baby spirit twisted her fat white body in her arms and made a pleasant snoring. Xie pity looked at this scene, can not help but feel inexplicably pity, but also strange: "How can there be such a big radish in Xianjing?"
Huacheng raised an eyebrow and said: "Is my brother forgotten? The rainman brought you some local products in the field."
"..."
It turned out that this is the gift that the rain teacher sent him!
Thank you for trying to imagine that Junwu opened the wooden box and saw what it would be like to have a big white radish. I couldn’t imagine it and tried to fail. It seems that after Jun Wu checked and found that it was not suspicious, he gave the big white radish to the fetus.
It’s like feeding a dog.
Originally, the baby was spit out and used the legs to disappoint the big white radish. When I heard the gladioli, it seemed to be thoughtful, and jumped from the mother’s arms, jumping and jumping over the big white radish. Jumped into the hall. If you don't look carefully, it's like a bare-haired white-skinned dog. Gladiolus said: "Don't go in! There is..."
The guards who were in front of the Nanyang Temple were probably told by Jun Wu that this fetus was his pet or hound dog, and he did not stop. As a last resort, Jianlan had to follow in. That fetus seems to be hostile to Fengxin, and he is worried that it will not be good for Fengxin. Turn his head and say: "Sanlang?"
Huacheng fingertips perched a transparent butterfly, saying: "The dead butterfly has been attached to her."
Xie pity nodded, and the two together monitored the situation in Nanyang Hall. I saw the gladioli cat waisting, slamming into the temple, and seemed to not want to be discovered, whispered: "Wrong--"
However, it is impossible to find it. The baby spirit squatted into the main hall, and one of the main hall was meditating, opened his eyes, and took a face with her, and both of them stopped.
After the wind letter first sighed, he got up and said: "Jian Lan! How come you? Are you okay? Come well, help me..."
At this time, the fetal spirit suddenly screamed, jumped between the two, spit the radish to the ground, and slammed the hind legs. The big white radish that had been smashed by it flew up to the face of Fengxin, and made a loud noise!
After it was smashed, it was still arrogant, wowing and screaming, sinisterly laughing, as if waiting for the mother to praise himself. The wind letter simply did not stun the thing, a nosebleed on the spot, and wiped the anger: "What are you doing?! Give me something honest!"
He is fierce, and the fetus is even more fierce. He screams and screams at him. Fengxin took a step and went up to take it, but he opened it with a big mouth and bite his arm. This familiar scene is horrible and funny, and the wind madness can’t be mad, and it’s even more angry:
I’m fucking!!! I’m really fucking!!! Are you looking for a fight?! What a ghost!

Gladiolus also came back to God, saying: "Stop! What qualification do you have to beat him?"
Fengxin was stunned by her, but it was awkward, and the momentum went down halfway. He argued: "He...he recognizes the thief as the father?! How can he be with Junwu... How could he become like this?!"
Gladiolus said: "How can this be? It is not because of you! If you are not a godfather, if you are not incompetent, your son will be dug out of his mother's stomach to make this kind of thing?" What the hell, the ghost you gave birth!"
She sighed, the wind letter stepped back, and the voice was smaller and more than half, saying: "But...but I don't know at all. And at that time, you let me roll first..."
Gladiolus said: "Ha! I let you roll, I am fulfilling you! You have a dejected face every day to the old lady here, the old lady is sleeping next to you, do not know what you think?! You have to serve you again. That Prince, I have to make a redemption for me, I am tired, tired and annoying! You are embarrassed to leave your own hands, then I will give you a ride!"
Wind channel: "I was very tired at the time! But I didn't bother you! I want to give you a redemption!"
Gladiolus poked his chest and said: "Get it! Redemption, redemption, you know in your own heart, with your ability at the time, can you redeem the price of the old lady?! You can't wait for a dollar to be spent in two, Everyday, the street is still honouring your prince, Emperor, and I will not be good. I hope you will give me a redemption. Monkey Year!"
Wind channel: "You didn't say that at the beginning, we all made an appointment! I will definitely honor it if I said it..." Jianlan interrupted him: "The verbal swearing has gone, but you want to Think, what did you give me? What can you give me? In addition to the gold belt, I can still get a hand, oh, that gold belt, you still say that you can’t sell it!

Feng Xin poked her back one step after another, his face was stiff and awkward. The more the swordsman said, the more angry: "Is that broken amulet? My lard is blinded to believe that your amulet can bless people, good luck is not a little bit, bad luck is even again! You, money is less and less, temper is It's getting bigger and bigger, I can't let you go, how can I still? Just dying you?! When you start complaining that I hate me, I don't want to see me again?!"
"..."
Not only the wind and the wind, even the pity in the Nanyang Temple at this moment does not know what to say.
Oh I see.
Thanks for thinking a lot of things. At that time, the early news of the late return, tired face, inexplicable happiness, inexplicable sorrowful wind, and a hard letter to thank for the borrowing of money.
The original minor anomaly suddenly explained.
The wind is a thank-you, a good friend, but not his vassal. He could have had his own home, had his own relatives, and had already met these people, but it was because of the first time he was prayed for the most difficult time.
At that time, thanking myself is still difficult to protect, and how can I pay attention to it.
He is suffering, and the wind is also suffering. Everyone is suffering. At the end of the day, the two finally couldn’t go any further. Perhaps, Jianlan has foreseen this consequence.
However, even at that time, Fengxin was still trying his best to support him. Even the amulet that he did not want to give to the gladioli, told her that this thing can bless good luck, so the gladioli will carefully put it away, placed in the small clothes of the children who have not yet been born.
Of course, it turned out that the amulet did not bring them any good luck.
As the sword orchid found out that he had said something that should not be said, the fetal spirit on the ground would leave. Wind channel: "Gladiolus!!!!"
He grabbed his hair and was actually a rare sigh.
Wind channel: "You... you come back. I am still... Hey, I think I, I... I want to take care of you. I should take care of you. I have a responsibility, I promised you."
The swordsman turned and decided to look at him for a long while, clenching his baby in his arms and shouting: "I am free. I know, you dislike your son, it is a ghost in your eyes. Nothing, I don't disappoint."

The wind letter finally came back and retorted: "I didn't dislike it!"
Gladiolus said: "So why are you so fierce to him every time? Can you really see it as your son?"
Wind channel: "As long as it can be changed, what can I do?"
Jianlan sneered: "Then I will ask you again, you are a priest, do you dare to recognize it?"
A glimpse of the wind.
This is a matter of course. The fetus was in the mother's arms, licking his teeth and licking his mouth, as if it were a ugly poisonous insect that was not long, and like a broken beast, not like an individual.
Which priest dares to accept this kind of thing? Do you recognize such a ghost thing as your own biological son? This is definitely a big stain, and believers, incense, prestige, all will be damaged! 2k novel reading network