Vol 11 Chapter 296: The village of Guo Guo, the wine Feng Nian (for Liao Meng)

A group of children holding wooden swords chased each other across the street, and the black scorpion swallowed a spit and felt that they were too wary. However, a careful sigh, issued a horror, the original few children are not indiscriminately fighting, the sword method is very disciplined, although one stroke and one style is still very immature, but clearly is a very high-spirited sword.
In particular, a dark-skinned boy running in front of him is neither too big nor too small among a group of children. I don’t know what kind of anger has been committed and is being chased by other children.
He seems to have been used to this scene, the small face is full of calm, and the war retreats, dances the wooden sword, every time the sword is thrown, there is a child slamming to the ground.
"Don't rush to get out and surround him!"
One of the older children shouted, the other children no longer rushed to attack, took the defensive, step by step, and finally surrounded the child under a wall of earth.
Big kids laughed: "ferritin, see you where to run this time, and today you have to beat a good meal!"
"Just rely on your group of turtles and grandchildren, I want to move your iron-clad man a hair!"
"Get together!" "Hey!"
A farmer in the village shouted: "Iron egg, your mother told you to go home to eat!"
"Know it!" The boy shouted: "Sweeping the army!" Suddenly swept over the ground, and suddenly the smoke and dust filled the loess. As other children were blinded by the loess, he turned back and pulled the ground three feet, climbed the earth wall and turned the wall.
Standing on the wall, he raised the wooden sword and laughed: "I am the King!"
Then take off your pants. When I broke out, I started to pee, and the children evaded.
"Take him with a sword!"
The seven-eight-handed wooden sword flew up, and the boy carried a wooden sword. Holding a small in one hand, it is easy to flash a few handles, and the brain is still in the middle, slamming and falling off the earth wall. I also saw a crystal boy's urine flying in the sunset, but drenched himself.
After the wall, it sounded like a big cry, and the other children laughed and rolled around. A bad smell came out.
The crying is getting farther and the laughter is getting worse. Go back to each family and find each mother.
Wusong stood in the same place for a while, and the boy named "Iron Egg" clearly had already built the internal force, and even knew how to do it lightly. It is not only the martial arts singularity, but also the sword and singularity. It is even more rare to know the actual combat and understand the contingency. If you join any martial art, you will be able to quickly get ahead.
Other children, even though they don't have such geniuses, all know the swordsmanship and know how to advance and retreat. Especially the big boy who commands other children is a great person. In the end, it is based on the power of everyone. Defeated the proud genius.
The child did not have a malicious fight, and in his old rivers and lakes, it seemed like a river and lake fight. Group wolves fighting tigers.
But here is not a family sect, just an ordinary small village in the north!
If it is another 16 years, I don’t know how many masters have emerged, how can the martial arts contend with it, and the ambition of the devil is terrible!
"I will die in this trip. If I can pass on my clothes before I die, I will plant a rebellious seed in this northland. I will not pay for this martial art."
So I went around behind the earth wall. Followed by a small footprint, came to a farmhouse in front of a small farm, a smoky smog into the night sky, the smell of food came, even if the child's crying, and the woman's scolding, can not break this quiet.
An emotion suddenly caught his chest and made him stand still.
"Who is sneaking outside!"
"I am a pedestrian from afar. I want to join the world, can you sell me something, and then take a sip of water!"
Wuhuan came back and walked in front of the courtyard. I saw a woman pressing the child named Iron Egg on the bench, squatting her pants and reddening her ass. However, the clothes on the child have been changed, and the injury to the brain has also been swollen.
The woman is in her early thirties, and her handkerchief is wrapped in her head. It is very beautiful and her posture is very embarrassing. It is not as thick as an ordinary peasant woman. Obviously she is martial arts. This he has come all the way, it has been strange to say that people of this age in the North, almost everyone will martial arts. However, it is not so advanced, and it does not reach the innate realm. It proves that the genius exhibited by this child is not derived from family biography.
An old man snorted and smoked a cigarette, grinning and said: "You are special to join the world, come in and sit down! What to buy, but to add a pair of chopsticks!"
The old man did not understand martial arts, which made him relieved. "I am very embarrassed. I saw that this child is very powerful. I have a lot of people, but I am a martial arts wizard."
"Hey, I know the fight all the time, let the guest officer laugh."
The woman took a picture of the child's head, but her face was not smiling.
The woman does not fight, the child does not cry immediately, put on the pants and ran to the dinner table.
"Iron eggs, why are you fighting with them!" Wu Hao touched the child's head.
"They said that I am an opposition!"
"What about children?"
"Dead." The woman's face was a glimpse.
"How is it dead? Is it because of the world..." Wuhuan busy to accept the words, afraid to show his feet again.
"Hey, how do you know?" The woman looked at him strangely.
"I came to vote for the world, and I want to know what the world will do, so I have to find out all the way, the word of mouth is very good, but I did not expect such a thing."
"Then you can even count, the child's transcript is the world's people, and later was sentenced to death for robbing the women."
Wusong couldn’t speak, and what he hated most in his life was this kind of act, looking at the woman: "Do you say..."
"Well, I am the woman. Hurry up to eat, the dishes are cold." The woman touched the child's head: "Iron eggs, someone will marry you later, you will say that you are not jealous."
Iron egg big mouth risotto, with a vague response.
I don’t know what it is like in Wusong’s heart, but I think of that Jiaoyan, Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan~EbookFREE.me~ You are a hypocrite who can deny the death penalty, but can’t judge himself. She is still suffering now!
However, this is an opportunity. It is God’s will to kill the father’s hatred and not to wear the sky.
The dishes are very rich, there are fish and meat, the old man even took out a jar of wine, the wine is clear, not like the village wine.
"I heard that the Northland has been plagued by years, and I didn't expect the days to be fine."
"It is the grace of the Lord and the lord. Many reservoir ditches have been built. Whatever the water and drought, we can't do it, and we don't collect taxes. The days are much better. The seeds are different from the past. There are many, the meat is also very cheap, otherwise the iron egg can grow so strong, hey, when I was young, I couldn’t even eat enough, let alone learn martial arts..."
"Hey, you are not finished anymore, not just a newspaper, you can't forget this set of words!"
The old man was anxious: "That is the news report, my portrait takes up a whole page." (To be continued)
Ps: Thanks to Liao Qiu for his generosity, this book has another new ally. It is really gratifying! ^_^