Vol 4 Chapter 79: Return home

The rain kept hitting the surroundings, they fell from the sky onto the girl's red umbrella, and then fell from around the umbrella, forming a rain curtain.
The girl under the umbrella smiled like a flower.
A smart woman probably only makes a fool when facing a man she likes.
Obviously, the old way in front of him is definitely not this one.
And in the face of the girl’s counterattack,
Lao Tao just smiled.
Bow your head,
The sole stepped on the puddle and splashed a lot of water,
"Why are you here?" the old man asked.
The girl didn't answer.
"It seems that your father is really ready to kill his parents?"
The girl still didn't answer.
The old man scratched his already wet hair, took a step, and went on.
The girl continued to hold the umbrella and walked in her own direction.
The distance between the two sides has not been far apart,
Lao Tao stopped and waved his hand:
"You know him well?"
The girl stopped,
To be honest,
She doesn't know her well,
If you really know him,
It won’t be thrown away mercilessly by the man twice,
To the end,
When he came out of his resting place, he was already labeled as a countdown to his life.
Whether she was in Mount Emei or at the door of the bookstore a while ago, she lost twice, not only did she lose, but she also suffered serious losses.
Every time, I folded most of my own here.
Folded it several times in a row, and almost lost myself.
But, fortunately, I'm running out of time anyway.
The sword was already hanging in front of the man's eyes, and the time of falling was nothing more than tonight or tomorrow morning.
Estimated,
This rain, this typhoon,
It's not over yet, it hasn't left,
This sword,
Can fall.
The next one is you. There is not much time plus another time. There is no such thing as negative or positive, but many things can actually be said to be indifferent.
"Be better than you, understand."
"Really?" A smile appeared on Lao Tao's face.
"Really."
"So you said, will he die?"
"It will die."
The girl answered without hesitation.
The old man licked his tongue, he wanted to take himself as an example, but as the girl said earlier, he was not an example at all.
This kind of feeling makes people feel a little uncomfortable, obviously they have succeeded, but in the end they didn't get the flowers and applause they deserve.
Instead, he made himself like Kong Yiji,
A circle of people surrounded themselves, laughing at themselves as dead.
Regardless of how much money you have to withdraw, and how many ways to write the word "dead",
It's useless.
perhaps,
The biggest problem is,
He may be a little unsteady himself.
"You can't live too." Lao Tao said with emotion.
The girl ignored it and continued to spread, taking a step,
"I am, his daughter."
"But he is the owner!"
The old man immediately turned to look at the girl's back,
His shouts seemed somewhat fragmented on this typhoon and rainy night.
"He is the master, he set this rule for this world, why do you women always like to be so naive?"
Xu is not the last point to be reconciled, but also like the last question.
At this time, the old man seems to have lost his demeanor, but he really can't care about it, and he doesn't plan to worry about these things again.
Earlier, when you were done, Jizo first showed a wave in front of herself;
Just now, when walking back home, this girl stabbed herself again!
Both people and ghosts are in the show, only the House Lord is beating!
How can it be possible for Lao Tao to continue to maintain his inner stability?
What's more, he was not a master of inner peace.
"He is dead, but he will still be alive." The girl turned her head and looked at the rainy old man. "He is alive, so it will be easier to handle."
The old man froze for a while,
To their level,
Many words,
It’s really a bit clear,
Under the sword of Xuanyuan,
Eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.
What you can think of, someone else probably thought about it, and someone else tried it, you probably thought about it too.
In the end, it's a matter of whether or not you can survive. No one really dares to worry about it.
The girl said "he" and "he", one refers to the winning hook, and the other refers to "Zhou Ze".
Win hook will die,
But high probability,
Zhou Ze will survive.
The goal of the girl is Zhou Ze.
She was just following Zhou Ze,
Waiting for the sword to come down,
Waiting for the sword to kill the man she loves and hates the most in her life,
then,
She will pick up the survivor under that sword,
You can say that he is an armor, or that he is a dress,
What she has to do,
Just put him on himself.
Xuanyuan sword is the sword of her father;
Zhou Ze is someone who has just been born under the sword;
At present, she has no real body. As one of the ancestors of zombies, the existence of the body is really not important to her.
The flesh is nothing more than a skin sac.
Father's sword, plus Zhou Ze's flesh and soul that had just survived under the sword.
There are two things in hand,
She probably has a better chance of surviving.
You can say wishful thinking, but you have to say that it is indeed a way.
This method is not nobody thought about, but even thinking about it is useless,
Because there is a key point, only she can be satisfied,
That is,
She is Huang Di's daughter!
You can say that this method is ridiculous, because it is not 100% successful, but under Xuanyuanjian, no one is qualified to laugh at anyone.
"I am not all right?"
The old man pointed his finger at his face.
The girl is holding an umbrella and smiling like a big joke in the world.
"I said, you are... dead."
Lao Tao also smiled,
Just squatted in the puddle,
Like an old man with dementia,
He patted the puddle with one hand, like a naughty child playing with his mother’s punishment after he ignored it, laughing:
"How do you know that the bookstore owner can survive?"
Heard
The girl was silent,
It was not only silence, but also a cold face.
Lao Tao previously asked her if she knew him.
In fact, she really didn't understand her.
But she could fail times, pale heart-breaking times,
To prove one thing,
It proved what the status of the man named Zhou Ze was in his heart.
This comes from the intuition of a woman, and women, in this respect, are born;
She can clearly perceive who her competitors are.
Win hook,
Will let him survive,
She firmly believes that
She is determined!
"He, he will survive."
And win the hook, and the man will die.
Ending his period, a vigorous life.
And once that man died, the remaining one called Zhou Ze,
After losing the power to win the hook,
he,
What is it?
An ordinary person?
Say something nice, a zombie?
But what did the zombie count in front of her?
"You want to stop me?"
The girl asked.
The old man shook his head and said, "Me and him, the debt has disappeared."
The implication is that he will not interfere.
"it is good."
The girl continued to hold the umbrella.
Lao Dao sat back against the telephone pole, anyway, his body was already wet, and there was nothing to let go.
After the girl's back has disappeared into the rain curtain in front,
The old man laughed again.
"I thought I was very smart."
After the emotion,
The old man raised his head,
The light of the street light is a bit dazzling, and the heavy rain around it makes the light of the street light a little scattered, creating an effect similar to the moon halo.
In this mist,
The old man seemed to see many people, but he didn't let his thoughts stay here.
Reaching, patting his jaw, and then supporting the ground, he stood up again.
He started walking back,
this road,
Someone is going forward,
And he,
And run counter to them.
The living moves forward, the deceased moves backward;
Fortunately, after so long, the bookstore is finally in sight.
Through the glass, Attorney Ann saw the rainy road outside. He immediately rushed out under the umbrella to help the road from the rain.
Umbrellas are all covering the old body, and the shirt on Attorney An's body has long been soaked.
The old man did not rush into the door, but looked at Attorney An and asked:
"Have you added an umbrella to you before?"
"No." Attorney An seemed very sincere.
In his last life, he was a young man in Guangzhou. He was busy playing and playing all day, and was a fan of paper drunk. He didn't understand the truth of life until his father died and fell behind in his family.
But it is indeed a real child who wants to be raised and can't wait.
Master nodded,
Attorney An added: "Isn't this ~EbookFREE.me~ for mixed meals."
Flattery is for eating. After all, in this world, it is estimated that no one is really born to be cheap and likes flattery.
The old eyes turned to everyone in the room, and finally, it fell on Attorney Ann's face.
He put his hand on Attorney Ann's shoulder and patted it.
Attorney An only felt that his bones would be crispy.
Immediately after,
The old man looked back again, looking at the black rain curtain behind him,
Road:
"Your boss, go there."
"Ok."
The old man reached out and touched his face, and then finally opened the door and walked in.
Everyone in the bookstore, except Yingying who accompanied the boss, were all here.
When Lao Dao comes in, everyone's gaze will naturally follow the Lao Dao.
Lao Tao didn't care that he was already soaked. Of course, the staff of the bookstore wouldn't mind him staining the floor. Let Lao Tao just pull the water stain and walked to the painting again.
The old hands touched the scroll.
Lips, some chapped.
Dizang gave him a knife when he ascended to heaven;
The previous girl also gave him a knife;
Xuanyuanjian actually gave him a knife.
but……
"I'm not dead!"
The old man suddenly made a thick voice!
This sound,
Everyone in Zhende Bookhouse was pale, and Fujun's aura, even for them, could not bear the weight, although Fujun did not deliberately target them.
Immediately after,
The old man sighed,
It was like the previous Zhengrong, but the last one was unwilling to vent, just like... back to the light.
"Ugh,
I'm just,
miss you guys……"
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