Chapter 49 All kinds of adultery

As soon as the swordsman heard the sound of the hook falling to the ground, they immediately pulled the rope in their hand: "Ok. What should I do after that?"

"Wait." Although Yi Jianchen said so, people have flown down, and the height of fifty arms really can't embarras this famous master of Baidao in Jiangzhou.

I don't know how many times the butterfly dance has been hungry. As soon as I saw that the dust had flown down, the butterfly dance also took the opportunity to fly down. I have to admit that the light skills of these warriors is still okay.

The sword clan is not so lucky. The rope is in his hand, which means that the landing of the whole wooden eagle must be controlled by the sword clan. The swordsman began to pull the rope, one by one, and finally the wooden eagle landed firmly on the ground.

"What should we do next?" After saying that, he looked up at the starry sky: "In such a dark day, we can't see thousands of eagles at all, and thousands of miles of eagles don't seem to see us."

The swordsman rubbed his stomach angrily: "Aren't you hungry?"

"I have dried beef." Yi Jianchen took out dry beef from the package, and the two disciples of the Broken Sword Gate were no exception.

"You didn't bring it for us." Butterfly Dance was very angry, and the consequences were very serious, and what she said made Butterfly Dance have nothing to say.

Different view of dust: "Our dried beef has the weight of the young master and the butterfly door owner. At least the young owner and the butterfly door owner don't seem to like it very much."

The butterfly dance suddenly burst into tears: "Let's find something to eat." The words of butterfly dance are naturally to ask the Ege swords. The latter raised the rope in his hand: "Let's bury it first. I guess only by burying it can this thing not be found."

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"Where is food?" After burying the wooden eagle, the butterfly dance and the sword clan left the same place to find food.

The swordsman asked the butterfly dance question is quite difficult. The swordsman was about to answer when the butterfly dance said, "Will we get lost?"

The swordsman answered this question without any problem and immediately said, "Don't worry, I made a mark."

"Then where can we find food?" The butterfly dance is inseparable from eating. Obviously, he is already hungry. The swordsmen had no choice but to express their true thoughts. Target dwarfs, by the way, ask for information. See if you can find the clues of Jian Xiao.

In fact, the place where the sword clan landed is not far from the bonfire of a dwarf clan. The sword clan found this place in a few minutes. The sword clan butterfly dancer lay in the grass and opened the grass. People with only two arms formed a circle around the bonfire and sang there. As for what they sang, it showed However, it is a very simple folk song, and the meaning of you kissing and loving me is quite obvious.

The swords had no time to pay attention to these and moved a few steps aside. These dwarves were not only not tall but also very fat. Most of them put weapons behind them, except for hammers and axes, which are bows and arrows. As for the magic wands, the swordsmen have not seen them for the time being. It seems that the rumor has it that the blacksmith's production process is quite sharp, and this rumor is probably inseparable.

As the swordsman moved quietly, they also saw the situation of the more than a dozen dwarfs clearly. Only two arms away from the swordsman was a pile of food, mixed with miscellaneous things, but they did not see the rumored wine bottles, because this thing is now hanging on the dwarfs.

The butterfly dance exclaimed: "It turns out that the rumor is true. These dwarves all like to drink, and they are as big as wine gourds."

The swordsman ignored the scream of the butterfly dance: "What is your light power movement speed?"

"Why do you ask this? I haven't calculated it." After saying that, the butterfly dance returned to the bonfire and pointed to the dwarf men and women.

"Then I'll go there." AFTER SAYING, THE SWORDS FLIP UP WITH their PALMS AND PIMED ON THE BARE Stone IN FRONT OF THEM. THE STONE WAS NOT HIGH AND IT WAS UNFORTUNATE THAT THERE WAS NOTHING TO COVER AROUND. THE SWORD SWORDS GENERALLY FLASHED TO THE SIDE OF THE STONE AND Sweept OVER THE STONE WITH ONE HAND. THE SPEED WAS ABSOLUTELY RABBIT. The sword clan didn't care what was dragging in his hand. He slapped the stone with his left palm, and then the thrust cleverly retreated back to the grass. At this time, it is three or four arms away from the butterfly dance.

The butterfly dance here flipped a few times in the grass and came to the butterfly dance: "There is something."

The swordsman pointed to a stronger tree next to him: "Let's go up first and listen to what they are talking about?"

"Is there anyone there?" The butterfly dance looked at the tree doubtfully. The swordsman nodded: "There are two dwarfs." After saying that, the sword clan pulled the food and quickly climbed to the tree. I have to say that the sword clan's climbing skills are quite good. There is no sound on the tree. On the tree, the book did not shake it.

The butterfly dance also simply used light skills, and it was not easy to climb the tree. As soon as the butterfly dance went up the tree, he immediately asked, "How's it going? Did you hear anything?"

"Let's go. Go somewhere else to listen. The swordsman jumped down with tears. This jump naturally used the principle of light power and rocked straight up to this door. It really lives up to its reputation. Heaven and earth are silent.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah."

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The butterfly dance listened to the gasp below, and her face turned slightly red. What does the sound under the natural way of butterfly dance mean? Butterfly dance groped down the tree and did not talk to the swordsman. Why didn't you tell me that there was such a thing below? If you asked Butterfly Dance like this, her face would only be redder.

"Shall we eavesdrop in another place?" The butterfly dance groped to the side of the sword clan.

The sword clan nodded, and the two then began to circle around with their waists. In the middle of the circle, the butterfly dance stabbed the sword clan and frowned: "How can this song they sing in their mouths so bad? What a mess."

The swordsman said casually, "This should be their custom song." As the swordsman said, he opened the grass in front of him, and a folk path appeared in front of him, and there was a bonfire 200 arms away.

"Let's not go." The hearing of the swordsman was quite good, and the songs of 200 arms came continuously. Listening to this song alone, the swordsman already knew that the dwarfs were dancing again in the bonfire.

The hearing of the butterfly dance was also quite good, and he frowned: "This is not a celebration, is it?"

The swordsman's heart tightened and panicked: "Isn't it?"

"Let's catch a dwarf and see what they are doing?" After saying that, the butterfly dance shrank back from the grass, continued to walk to the tree. The intention of the butterfly dance was so obvious that how could the swordsman not know?

"It doesn't seem good for us to disturb other people's good deeds." When the swordsman said this, he was really depressed. He really didn't do it by himself.

Listening to the sound of the grass behind him, the butterfly dance knew that the sword clan had followed. The butterfly dance did not answer the sword clan's questions indifferently. He leaned against the tree and secretly took out his silkworm soft sword. The butterfly dance guarded his chest with a sword, a little cautious.

The swordsman patted the butterfly dance: "They seem to be over. Be careful"

"Get out of here, pervert." Dieyiwu gritted his teeth and shook his shoulders and asked the swordsman's hand. At this time, in the heart of the butterfly dance, he had almost classified the swordsman and Dugu picking flowers into the same category.

"Honey, I love you."

"Baby, me too."

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The swordsman behind the tree can't wait to spit out the food in their stomachs immediately. What the hell is this? It's so creepy. The sword clan really didn't expect that the dwarf would be so rotten, but when they heard this rottenness and thought of the dwarf's short figure, the sword clan felt extremely disgusted. This feeling is like Wu Dalang suddenly fell in love with Pan Jinlian.

A white light flashed in the night, and a hot ** spewed out from the front of the butterfly dance. The swordsman was speechless: "How did you kill both of them?" The sword of the butterfly dance stabbed down, and it was actually a dead hand. The two dwarves who were in between tenderness naturally fell to the extreme. The sword of the butterfly dance was simply two swords. The two dwarfs had time to call their companions, so they had fallen under the sword of the butterfly dance.

"Your heart is so cruel." The sword clan opened the two dwarves with one foot. Although it was dark, it could not stop the sharp eyes of the sword clan. The sword clan was surprised: "Are you going to be a gangster?"

"What is it?" Butterfly dance looked at the two dwarfs who opened their feet. From time to time, I think back to what the swordsman's mouth means.

The swordsman looked around and didn't find any abnormal movements before answering, "It's actually two men."

"Ah." The butterfly dance quickly covered its mouth and bent down to look, and then the fire. What the butterfly dance saw was indeed as the swordsman said. Two bearded dwarfs hugged each other. The butterfly dance suddenly felt incredible and turned his head to look at the Soege sword clan: "How do two men do that kind of thing?"

The old swordsman blushed. If a beautiful woman asked you about this kind of thing, you couldn't answer it, not to mention that the butterfly dance was still a female tiger, which made it much more difficult for the swordsman to answer. The swordsman coughed gently: "This should be an individual phenomenon. We continue to look for it, and we should be able to find the single dwarf."

The two began to turn around in the woods again. As expected by the swordsman, the two did not walk out of their dozens of arms. The swords and the butterfly dance met a pair of dwarfs hiding under the tree again. This time, the butterfly dance was finally not so impulsive. The silkworm soft sword in his hand grasped and bowed weakly. Under the firelight, a dark shadow flashed over, and the other shadow followed, with two swords on the necks of two dwarfs at the same time.

Fortunately, this time it was finally one man and one woman and two dwarfs, and the sword clan breathed a sigh of relief. The long sword of the butterfly dance was close to the dwarf's neck, and his mouth was indeed extremely vicious: "I ask you something. If you lie, I will kill your lover." This time, not only the swordsman saw that this was a pair of lovers doing outdoor sports in the wild, but also saw the butterfly dance.

However, there are always accidents, and this kind of accident is always unexpected by the swordsmen. The swordsmen also thought that no matter what they said, they would cherish the lives of each other's lovers. The swordsmen felt that maybe the pair in front of them was absolutely an exception.

The dwarf who was held by the butterfly dance can't put the words of the butterfly dance in his ears. After listening to the butterfly dance, the dwarf began to shout for help without thinking: "Help, help."

This kind of strange thing happened in the middle of the kidnapping is really bad enough. In fact, the swords just want to get some news.