Chapter 14 Punishment of "waste"

On the flower path, Murong Feiwu was sitting in the pavilion leisurely enjoying wine and delicious food. It is estimated that he successfully flirted with a beautiful woman again. His thick finger full of gold rings and silver diamonds was sent to the pig's lips full of yellow teeth with a wine glass made of pure gold. He was really afraid that he would find poisoned by heavy metal. He also made a disgusting sound of "smash it", just like a fat pig in a pigsty sw eating sw.

With the cry of "there is an assassin", the domestic slave's heart has stood in front of Murong's "waste" (non-armour) and shouted at the "assassin", "bold madman, how dare to assassinate the prime minister." And the fat pig was so scared that his legs trembled and dragged me desperately, "Who are you? As long as you take good care of me, you can eat delicious food and spicy food.

The domestic slave rose up with a sword, brushed a few empty handlers, and his mouth did not stop: "Son, my name is Murong Rice Bucket. I am a servant in the house. Don't worry, I will protect you desperately." He secretly wink at the "assassin" and saw the assassin jumping on the ground and slapping at her.

"Ah!" She cooperated with a scream, "accidentally" pressed heavily on the fat pig behind her and threw out the prepared props. At this time, she was full of blood, shocked, and shouted in horror, "Is this the legendary bone palm?"

It's the scream of "ah" again, but it's not hers, but the fat pig's, and his fat hands are trembling not far away. "What is that?"

"Heart, my heart, young master, run away. My heart has been knocked out. I guess I can't live. Run quickly." "Sincerely" pushed him hard and "unintentionally" hit the protruding stone of the rockery. The fat pig was so scared that his face was pale, but his head was broken by the stone just now. It was red and white, with a sharp contrast, but he could only stumble all the way and fled for his life. People say that fast speed can be described as a run-off wild horse. In fact, it's not just a horse, --- pigs, it's the same... Don't believe it? Please look at "waste". That momentum is the bravery of wild boars coming out of the mountain.

The "Assassin" glanced at the "body" on the ground and chased after it again.

"Help, help!" The waste Zhang Huang shouted, and saw that the assassin was about to take action. At this critical moment, another slave rushed out and pulled out his sword and put on several shapes, which looked quite stylish.

"You, who are you?" Some of them are out of my mind.

"Young master, villain Murong toilet, don't worry, I will protect you."

"Murong Ma, toilet, who is yours?"

"Ah, that's the little man's brother. What's wrong with him?" The toilet is "urgent." The "tender meat" of the "excited" is probably all blackened.

"He died, and even his heart was beaten out. It was the assassin's work." The waste twisted his face with pain and wanted to break someone's claws. Unfortunately, he was just doing useless work. It's a pity that if someone doesn't let go, he will probably be str�ed to death.

"Well, I will pay for your blood in the toilet." Finally, he cast his claws before the waste hurt him to death.

The domestic slave tried his best to cut the "assassin", but suddenly he came back and put the knife on the fat pig's neck.

"Toilet, what are you doing?" Do you feel familiar with this plot? That's right, it's a clip from 'Little Fish and Flowers' to pay tribute to the classics.)

"You are a donkey, right? No wonder it's called Feiwu. It's really a waste. Come on, where is the blood Ganoderma lucidum? At this moment, Murong Feiwu, no matter how stupid he is, knows that he has been fooled. He is afraid that Xi Xinmiao will end up with him. "Don't, I'll take you there, I'll take you."

They stopped in front of a stone house. Go in first, don't play tricks. My knife doesn't have eyes." Follow carefully behind, and the water is cold at the end. Suddenly, the waste quickly turned a lamp holder when she was unprepared. She quickly disappeared from the open stone door and waited for her to rush over, but she couldn't open it. Damn, let him escape." She couldn't help cursing.

"Don't worry, let's go in and have a look." The water patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, calmly like going back to her mother's house.

There are long sleeping lights around the stone room. As it goes deeper, it suddenly becomes bright. Countless treasures are displayed in front of you, and the blood ganoderma lucidum is in the center.

Her eyes glowed when she saw these rare treasures. In contrast, the water was cold and expressionless. She just looked around, sometimes knocked on the stone wall, and sometimes turned the lamp holder. After exploring the fruitless, I watched her talking to herself and holding the sheep by the way.

"This old man Murong is about to lie in the coffin, holding the treasure. Well, this jade is good. It's confiscated. Tut, this night pearl is also good. It's confiscated.

"Heart, are you sure you didn't pack it all and take it away?" A cold person is completely speechless.

"Of course I want to, but it's unrealistic. There is the last blood ganoderma lucidum."

Someone's heart continues to struggle. Well, why is there a fragrance?" In doubt, her wrist has been set up by the cold water. It seems to be a pulse diagnosis, but she is fine. Is it the fragrance? The alarm bell in her heart rang, and she looked at him with some worry. Seeing that his frown finally loosened, her hanging heart was inexplicably relieved.

"It really means that you are the reincarnation of Fuxing, or are you lucky? You don't have the inner skills. Otherwise, there will be some trouble." He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, how do you say this?" She wondered why it was a good thing without internal strength?

"The smell you just smelled is the fragrance. This powder can only smell the fragrance after being inhaled. At first, it is colorless and tasteless, and it is not easy to detect. If a person who has strong martial arts and internal skills hears it, he will lose all his martial arts skills in a moment, and he will be a mermaid.

But for people who don't have internal strength, it doesn't work at all. Really?" Xi Xinmiao continued, patting his chest with lingering lingering and happy heart. It seems that it's really right not to learn internal skills.

He nodded with appreciation, "Smart, people who can enter the stone room are generally masters with profound internal skills. The old man calculated this point and put the blood ganoderma lucidum here, but people are not as good as God's calculations. It is actually that you got it by mistake without internal power. If he knew, he would probably lie in the coffin in advance. Saying this, he couldn't help laughing.

"I said, do you know how to get out?" She finally asked a more constructive question.

"I don't know, but someone will invite us out." He is confident. He glanced at the blood lucidum in her arms and said faintly, "It is rumored that blood lucidum is a holy medicine, which has a miraculous effect on healing and increasing internal strength. How could you come up with it?

"I like it. If you like it, you can do it." The wayward and domineering is irrefutable.

He tasted her words thoughtfully, and the stone room fell into a period of silence again. But without warning, he laughed wildly again, and the uninformed person thought that he had been clicked into the laughing hole.

"What are you laughing at?" I'm puzzled.

"I'm wondering how a wonderful person like you can be born in the world, Murong rice bucket, Murong toilet, it's what you said. If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't believe that Miss Xi, who has always been known for her ruthlessness in the general's mansion, would have acted like this. He looked straight at me, as if to see through her.

"Oh. Well," she calmly accepted his hot eyes and sat down. "Nothing, joking is not breaking the law. If you live in the world, you can do whatever you want. Before I was ten years old, I was just a low-class bastard. The short explanation is that it does not belong to the maturity of this age.

"You are not allowed to belittle yourself like this!" The water shouted coldly. He didn't like her indifferently insulting her face, the vicissitudes of the world she sometimes showed, and he didn't like her to express her loveless emotion. He doesn't like all of these, and he doesn't like them all. She is just a 15-year-old girl. If she hadn't seen the coldness and warmth of the world, how could she feel like this! What was her childhood like!

The cold air all over the body couldn't help trembling. He looked up doubtfully, but he saw a terrible anger in his eyes. Yes, uncontrollable anger. It's strange that it doesn't mean that he is a bitch. Why is he angry? My heart is dark.

Seeing her silent for a long time, the anger in her eyes instantly turned into a strong pity and heartache, with obvious tenderness, "Heart, promise me not to hurt yourself at any time, even in words. Remember, you are noble."

Looking at his blue eyes without any impurities, his eyes were full of his own image at this time, and he only felt a trace of doubt in his heart.

For so many years, she has never had such a feeling. She unconsciously wants to believe him. She knows that it is very dangerous. The other party knows herself like the palm of her hand, but she knows nothing about him. If you are rational enough, you should stay away; if you are rational enough, you should cut off all unrealistic ideas. Otherwise, I will be doomed!

"Yes, I promise you." She said so, but if he is the enemy, he will still die!

Only then did he smile with satisfaction, which was even more fascinating than that night's pearl! She hurriedly turned her head and forcibly ignored the palpitations for a moment. It was really evil.

"Heart, you are scolding me." A positive tone. Does this guy have mind reading skills? I won't admit it even if I beat it to death. The head shook like a rattle.

Just between her two jokes, the sound of the stone door opening came from the stone room. She looked at each other and understood.

A large group of people swarmed and surrounded them. The leader is about 50 years old, with a thief's eyebrows and a sinister face. You don't have to guess that it is Murong Ye, an old man. Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, which is the material for the son of giving birth to waste.

"Shameless thief, put down the treasure and capture it. I will keep you with a whole body."

"Cut." Birds don't want to bird you.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the old man's scream, and there were two sharp fingerprints on his oily face. So fast! She didn't see him take action at all. He didn't hesitate to flush the water and gave a thumbs up, and the man blinked at himself ambiguously. She shook her body exaggeratedly, which made him smile even more.

Seeing their uninhabited "eyebrows" around, the old man was even more angry. A few folds were added to his wrinkled face, covering his swollen round face and shouting, spitting, and it was likely to burp in advance. When the families saw the situation, they were about to besieged.

Xi Xinmiao just wanted to use her fists and feet to prepare for the battle, but she felt that the figure beside her quickly picked up and disappeared. A bunch of people who can't figure out the situation are staring at the same place. Where are the people?

It is said that Shui Sihan shuttled on the roof with Xi Xinmiao in his arms. He was as light and flexible as a swallow, and he did not feel that the weight in his arms would affect it at all. Its power can be seen. Naturally, she enjoys the free sedan chair calmly, and it's not her personality.

"I didn't expect that you escaped quickly." Listening to her slightly sarcastic tone, he didn't care. Still a shallow smile, "There is no need to waste time for them. However, I'm curious about what you did to the waste just now? I know that I can't hide any small actions from those eyes.

Frustrated and pouted, "It's ecstasy. I made it myself. Since then, the waste will have a nightmare of the general eating human flesh and drinking human blood every night. Haha, let's see if he dares come to ask for marriage." She was super happy at the thought of the fat pig crying her father and mother's cowardice. Her thick and long eyelashes flashed, and her eyes were like crescent moons, making people can't wait to see the true face under the black veil.

"You should smile more. Don't you know how beautiful your smile is?" A warm, magnetic and charming male voice interrupted her, came back from her thoughts, restrained his smile, and pushed away his arms. It's getting late. I'll go first. Thank you today. She was never stingy about what she should be grateful for, and then left without looking back.

"Heart, remember what you promised me!" The water said to the woman's back.

The petite shadow in front of him stagnated and nodded slightly. That's it. I don't think I'll see you again. That's it. He closed his fists and finally left without any nostalgia.

It was not until it was completely gone that the water was cold that he withdrew his sight. He elegantly turned around and gently turned the pure white jade wrench finger at his thumb. The deep blue eyes were still clear, but they were bottomless. The dim moonlight cast his slender and straight body on the ground, leaving a shadow.

"Heart, I won't let you go." Jump into the bleak night in an instant.

In the wind, there seems to be a faint and ethereal echo...