Chapter 282: Beautiful woman with wooden sleep

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Commander Qin followed Lin Luoran to the spiral steps. The old general had seen the real guns. When he saw the soul-raising wood, he was still calmer than Lin Luoran.
Of course, what is called Qin is not calm, seeing the madman.
The madman is younger than he looks at. Although his generation is his ancestor, Commander Qin did not get permission and did not dare to call it.
Lin Luoran took Baojia to the end and found out that the madman and the disciple had already raised the soul of the wood in the middle of the ground that was not grounded, dug a large hole in the horizontal direction, and shredded wood on the ground.
Looking at the size of the tree hole, Lin Luoran his tongue and said: "You should not call Baojia... lie in?"
Putting people into a living towering tree always feels weird. When the tree's incision is closed, is Baojia not suffocated in it? How do you feed her to eat at ordinary times? Lin Luoran is full of doubts. The madman is not angry when he listens, but smiles:
"She is not only the only seedling of the Qin family, but also the last bone of the Jiang family. Doesn't the old road harm her? Qin Jiazi, you, no doubt?"
Lin Luoran’s face is red, and Qin’s commander is refreshing:
The thing of Baojia, but with the predecessors.

Both the family and the great-grandfather said this. Lin Luoran has nothing to say. He had to carefully put Baojia in the tree hole according to the instructions of the madman. The tree hole is wide, and there is no problem with one person standing halfway. Lin Luoran will hold Baojia in. I don’t think I can see friends for a long time. She is reluctant to put down Baojia.
Bao Jia’s hair is too long. Lin Luoran remembers the snow sword she had just turned into a magical weapon a few days ago. The combination of Zhao Xue and the power is even better. If it is separated, it is enough for her enemy. When she first knew the property of Bao Jia, she wanted to send the flying sword of this water system to her. At that time, in order to encourage Bao Jia to learn the technique earlier, she did not immediately fulfill the promised "gift". Who knows After a glimpse of the desert, Baojia has been sleeping until now... Lin Luoran put the hair together for Baojia, and inserted the phoenix of Shanfeng into her hair. The gift is a little late, and Baojia wakes up. Can you have a surprise, is this good?
The madman touched his greasy beard, and his eyes swept away on everyone's face. For the first time, Lin Luoran felt the magical method of the monk for the first time—no smashing aperture effect, no madness. The Taoist 掐印掐, he is the right hand slightly lifted, the shredded wood that was dug out, all rotated.
To be precise, only part of it, like a manipulative jigsaw puzzle, was inlaid on the tree in Lin Luoran's eyes. The big hole that enough people bent over entered, so that the eyes disappeared in front of everyone.
The broken pieces were cracked and cracked. The remaining wood was retouched by the madman into a pool of green liquid, which repaired the gap in the joint.
From the outside, unwitting people will not find that there is a hollow in the middle of this huge soul-building wood, which contains a person.
Lin Luoran also used God to look at it. The tree is the tree. The atmosphere of Baojia’s whole person is perfectly hidden.
"This is done, the predecessor?" Lin Luoran looked at the appearance of the soul-raising wood, and even the place where the book cover fell off was exactly the same. What is this technique that can restore a piece of wood?
The madman shook his head. "Let's go up first."
Commander Qin was in front, Liu Zheng was later, Lin Luoran reluctantly, stone ladder climbed half, and the madman stopped.
"Lin Shutou, don't want to learn to arrange a band? Today, the old road is free to perform once, you have to be optimistic!"
Crazy people want to arrange! Not only Lin Luoran, even Liu Zheng has not allowed to touch this piece, the two stared at the reluctance to blink.
The madman moved his fingers, the ground they stood on, and the walls that were illuminated in the green, and a lot of bluestone emerged from the air, and slowly took off under the control of the madman.
Lin Luoran aggravated the breathing. This stone is too familiar to me. It is a gathering stone! However, a pile of polystones in the hands of the madman, whether it is color or the texture of the look, is better than the one that Lin Luoran found. Look at this, the madman is not going to take the polylithic stone as an eye, but to use the gathering of the spiritual stone as a node? It is a luxury.
Each of these polystones has the size of a basketball. It rotates according to the established trajectory like a star. The mad people are controlling them and adjusting their orbits from time to time.
Lin Luoran desperately remembers the position of those track routes and the gathering of the stone, this is the lines and nodes of the array!
More importantly, this is a brand new approach, and Lin Luoran learned to attack and defend, it seems that there is no relationship between the two cents.
Liu Zheng was also watching at the beginning. After a long time, he felt dizzy, and the lines and nodes he remembered in his mind were all in a mess. He knew some things why the madman didn’t call him to learn. Or is it too low? He only has to close his eyes and digest the parts that have been remembered. If he is not enough, he will not be able to enlighten him. If he is forced to look at it, he will be hurt himself.
This array of methods is more complicated than the water system attacking method in the bodyguard and the snow sword. Lin Luoran insisted on Liu Zheng for a long time, remembered a seven-eight-eight-eighth, and also enjoyed someone taking acupuncture. The head is faint and painful.
Can not see again, Lin Luoran some helplessly give up, the madman's formation has also adjusted to the end.
He pointed to the micro-elastics, and these condensed polylites were driven into the underground or the mountain walls, even the top of the cave that was close to the ground.
The madman has begun to make the final step in the formation, Kailing.
The two spiritual powers poured from his fingertips, one blue and one green, and the madman was also a double of the water and wood. Is this coincidence, or is the blood of the Baojia family, is it because of the madness of the Jiuli? These mysteries may never be solved for Lin Luoran, but she is moving for the present situation.
There was a rushing stream of water rushing out of the mountain wall. Lin Luoran thought it was a flash flood. The madman said: "You go out first!"
Time is not waiting for people, there are more questions Lin Luoran also had to take Qin commander and Liu Zheng first. She just rushed out of the ground with two people, and felt that the ground was shaking violently. Is it an earthquake or a madman? !
Lin Luoran had no time to think about it, Jianguang flashed, she was already flying with Qin Commander and Liu Zheng.
The three people were in midair and saw the old house in Qingcheng’s view for hundreds of years... collapsed.
Lin Luoran looked at the black line. If Huizhu knew that she had collapsed the old houses in Qingchengguan, it is estimated that she would jump out and fight with her despite the oath.
The beautifully carved beams of wood hundreds of years ago, the burning of green bricks, the carefully preserved flowers and trees in the flower gardens, including the traces of life in the Qingcheng view for centuries, are now buried under the rubble.
Well, I will compare my heart, who will make Lin Jia like this, Lin Luoran will also go away.
But what about crazy people?
Lin Luoran ignored the excitement and excitement of Qin’s old child and began to worry about the madman.

In the small alley opposite Wuhou Temple, a new tenant was moved a few days ago, and the store was set aside, ready to open a flower shop.
This area is an old house, the overall planning for the tourist attractions, so this is not in line with the real estate business to extract the best interests of the old house was saved. There is also a small yard behind the pavement on the first floor and the bottom. The store is open on the first floor, and the small yard behind can still accommodate the next family.
Today, the hostess of the flower shop did not open. She was instructing the transport vehicle to hang a careful flower tree wrapped in plastic film from the wall into the yard. Because the plastic film was tightly packed, the neighbors did not know what the tree was, but Looking at the way the owner loves, should it be a very expensive variety?
Because the hostess's appearance is good, and she is warm and cheerful, she moved to the neighbors after a few days of moving. The proprietress who sells Tibetan jewelry next to her is curious about it with a glass of water:
"Xiao Yang, what kind of tree is this, expensive?"
The owner, known as Xiao Yang, smiled and shook his head: "The general variety has been planted for many years. After moving a few times, the family is reluctant to lose."
Some people love to keep pets, some people love flowers, and many love trees, and it is no surprise that the boss wife will throw away this matter and greet Xiao Yang to eat at her house at noon.
"How come you have eaten two meals in your home, Dong Jie!" Speaking of eating two meals, the young Xiao Yang's face was red and a little embarrassed.
The proprietress of the surname Dong repeatedly waved his hand: "Where do you say, your son's yam ribs, my son said that it is delicious, I want to learn from you, so I will settle down and come to my house for lunch at noon."
Xiao Yang’s resignation only promised. After a while, the trees were already in the yard. The people from the transportation company asked her if she needed the workers to help her grow. The female shop owner smiled and refused, and the beautiful dimples appeared in the speech.
Neighbors Too warm, I have already found them to help plant trees, so I won’t bother you."
The person in the transportation company is not reluctant. "Miss Yang, since the goods have been shipped, please sign it."
The female shop owner nodded, took the pen, and signed the words "Yang Lisha" in the blank space. The name is very ordinary, the word is really good, it looks like a person, warm and hearty.
After sending away the transportation team, Yang Lisha did not like to call her neighbors to plant trees. Instead, she placed some bonsai and flowers that were transported by the car in the yard, just poured water, and the owner of the Tibetan jewelry store. Just told her to go eat.
I have to say that this little girl who seems to be in her early twenties has a natural affinity. When she talks about her mouth, it is sweet and interesting. The in-laws who are too ugly to talk to the boss are very fond of her, and can’t help but give her a dish.
After eating the meal, the boss asked if she needed to help her grow trees. Yang Lisha was taking the initiative to help clean up the dishes:
"Several big brothers of the transportation team have already helped me grow up. I can still do a little thing, don't worry about Dong Jie."
In the afternoon, the business is a bit better. The owner of the Tibetan shop will also go to see what kind of tree Yang Lisha loves. The backyard of Yangjia Xiaohuadian, Yang Lisha cut the plastic film, and I don’t know where to come. The strength of the Acacia tree that needs to be surrounded by one person has been erected and planted in a large pit that has been dug.
Her movements were very careful, and the flowers of the trees did not touch a few.
The canopy is like a cloud, and this acacia tree almost obscures the entire small yard.
The dense branches made it impossible for others to see the scene in the yard. Yang Lisha carefully covered the soil and poured water on the acacia tree. Her expression was a little tired.
"We are pulling together again, do you like our new home?"
She leaned her face against the tree, and looked like a spoiled younger sister. The warmth she couldn’t tell, like the half-opened gladioli in the yard, was refreshing.
Chunyang warm people, perhaps the fatigue of moving, let her lean on the tree for a while, actually fell asleep quietly.
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The role of the reader "People who loves books" "Yang Lisha" (also known as Mu Yi) has appeared, sprinkling flowers ~
Thanks to the pet book for the support of the Lin family, the book review is very good (^__^)