[Comprehensive] Today, I will also tear the bird cage

How should a normal person react when he finds himself falling in love with a stranger at first sight?

Shyness, heartbeat, longing, secretly thinking about each other's every frown, every word.

But these, to Huayan and Zongsan, are all imaginary.

Huayan fell in love with Beauty Butterfly at first sight, and her first reaction was to confess generously, drawing pictures slowly, perfectly interpreting what is meant by "the first time I saw you, I even thought of the child's name."

Contrary to her, Zong Sanzuo's words, after realizing that this surging emotion was strange and dangerous, he chose to refuse, and repeatedly resisted Huayan's approach.

Just like what Iris said, he doesn't think that his blade life still has a future to look forward to, and he doesn't think that the "love at first sight" of the judge is serious, and it should be more of a flirting with a sense of laughter.

He was displeased with this way of getting along with two people whose personalities, concepts and life experiences were completely opposite.

Love at first sight is like a joke.

How could he be so impatient to fly to another cage?

Huayan has been in Honmaru for less than a month, and she is in a coma and at home. She really doesn't spend much time with the various knives in Honwan. Most of the knives that haven't seen through her false appearance still treat the god judge as a little sister. pampered.

But those thousand-year-old knives with more experience, such as Mikami Tsukimune, Yingmaru, and Higakiri, have already seen the contradictions in the God Judge.

Elegant such as Waka Zen Taoism, vulgar such as the three teachings and nine streams, the examiner can answer any topic, and can say a little bit about everything.Regardless of whether it is old or new, the examiners seem to have dabbled in one or two, and are quite interested.

However, this does not mean that the god judge can finish explaining the unfathomable Buddhist principles with Shuzhuwan Hengji a second ago, and then laugh and laugh with Qing Jiangwo, laughing and exchanging pornographic jokes.

The beautiful girl is smiling, she looks so sweet and lovely, but you will never guess her real side.

Sankai Yuezong recently thought of roses, roses with thorns, mysterious and gorgeous, with a charm that makes people want to get close even if it makes people bleed, probably this is the kind of girl they are talking about.

If Huayan knew what they were thinking, she would probably be embarrassing to death. Most of their flower demon clan are stunning beauties who are proficient in various skills. Naturally, they have to learn a little more to get close to beauties, otherwise they would be too embarrassed to show their hands.

After living for a long time, who doesn't have the ability to act aggressively?

There is a saying that says that every woman who looks like a book is beautiful.

But the knives never imagined that their own god judge is simply a runaway manga.

"One-time Ni, one-qi Ni! I will go out with you!" The short judging gods who are less than 1.5 meters tall stand in a row with the short swords, looking up at a tender little face with a gentle gaze. Beautiful men in their military uniforms.

The judge is short and beautiful, and she is also the granddaughter of the previous judge. The ultimate younger brother who owns more than 300 Didi, Yixin has long regarded the judge as his younger sister, and can't stand the judge. Because of the coquettishness of the author, he agrees very spinelessly.

But it’s one thing to agree, but it’s another thing to really go out. The six Fu Sangshen looked at each other for a while, looking at the judges who were less than the height of a horse and couldn’t jump up to have sex. He deliberately went back to the stable and brought out a white-haired horse.

"My lord, you are good, Baimao is very docile, sit still."

Huayan with a confused face was put on the back of the little white horse with his arm stuck by Yiqi Yizheng. Seeing that he was three levels lower than his comrades, his heart was filled with galloping grass mud horses.

"I won't ride a horse anymore! You can do it! The old driver will take me! Don't let me go out with you on such a shameful thing, I'm shameless?!"

So, looking for death and life anyway, Huayan, who refused to ride Baimao, shamelessly grabbed Qinghaibo's horse's leg and climbed into Zongsan's arms, she waved her hand calmly, and said in a military style: "Little ones! Let's go! Target the sea of ​​stars!"

The Fu Sangshen who played together are Yiqi Yizhen, Awataguchi Wakizawa twins, a troublemaker crane, Xiaoye Zuowen, and Zongsan Zuowen.

Except for Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Natsuo Toshiro, and Yiqi Yishin who laughed out of face, the other three were silent with their faces paralyzed.

Such a soft and weak girl who can only be nestled in Zong San's arms, who looks thinner than Zong San's left text, naturally cannot be counted as a member of the combat force.

Even after a group of people confirmed the time coordinates of the appearance of the Dark Fallen Qi and went back to time and space, Xiao Ye Zuowen honestly approached the God Judge, holding the body knife and guarding her side.

In the clan, Hua Yan, whose fighting power is beyond the charts, is always shot/shot out by her brothers and sisters as bullets in the cannon barrel. She feels that this kind of experience of being guarded is very novel, and she can't help pinching her hands cheaply. The sharp boy's face was deeply shocked by the touch.

The whole body is as thin as ribs, only the face is soft and soft!Is this body structure really scientific?

As the shortest dagger in the entire Honmaru, Saya Zuomonji was even shorter than Odachi Hotaru, standing in front of Huayan at this time, it only reached Huayan's chest.

Huayan has always thought that those who are shorter than her are good people, even if she is pinched and touched by herself, Xiaoye still stands in front of her expressionlessly, letting herself be touched and pinched.

Just when Huayan hugged Xiaoye and half picked him up, the enemy Wuhuaqiang father, with a body overflowing with hormones and the momentum of breaking through thousands of horses and directly grabbing the dog's head on the neck of the judge, took his big baby He poked in the direction of the judge.

Xiaoye's pupils shrank suddenly, and the speed of the five-flowered gun father was unstoppable. Even a short knife would inevitably be poked. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Xiaoye immediately went forward, intending to block such a blow for the judge .

"Baby Wocao, don't work so hard!!!" Huayan stretched out Erkang's hand with tears streaming down her face, and pressed the short knife that ran half a meter into her bosom, and raised the other hand to shatter mountains and rivers , "Kneel down and call me Dad!"

With a loud "bang", the violent and wanton spiritual power roughly crushed this small piece of land. Dad Qiang and the ground under his father's feet were smashed into mud, and the land was deeply sunken.

Fu Sangshen's eyes were empty, their expressions dull.

I saw that the delicate and lovely God Assessor, who was as delicate as flowers and tender willows, was holding an exquisite hammer with delicate patterns and entwined roses and thorns in his hand.

Well, no matter how beautiful that thing is, you can't ignore the fact that it's a hammer.

And it was a hammer as big as three god judges! ! !

What a combination of spooky eyes! ! !

Huayan doesn't care what other people think of her. Brothers and sisters in the clan often cried and said, "Should such a beautiful person use a cane whip? You use a forest hammer to disillusion people on purpose", but Huayan is still going her own way, insisting on being a King Kong Barbie who can break mountains with strength.

Of course, the iron hammer is too much energy-consuming, Huayan actually prefers a more worry-free method, except for facing thousands of troops, otherwise she prefers to adopt a more tactful method.

For example, spawn a rose on the enemy's vital point.

Heart, arteries, brain, eyes—because of this, she was often called perverted.

But to go to the battlefield is to go to the battlefield, what kind of sissy gadgets are you doing if you have nothing to do! =blood=!

Don't young people nowadays have the guts to say that they are iron-blooded men who have been on the battlefield? (fog)

My big baby can be big or small, bend, straight, attack or accept (babble?) very upright and reliable!

Having said that, Huayan finally put away the big hammer in aggrieved manner.

Although the Fusangshen in Honmaru all know that the spiritual power of their god-judging race is free, and they can even support such a huge enchantment without dropping the connection 360 days a year, but they see it with inertial thinking. I feel angina when I see the god judge wasting spiritual power.

One movement of the god judges is equivalent to the consumption of a team of six of them for a day!Equivalent exchange who can not angina? !It's not a joke sent by a monkey!

So Huayan cried and was carried all the way by Xiaoye Zuowen. I can only say that Brother Ye is worthy of being a 1.1m tall iceberg with an aura of [-]m. .

And the god judge who was lucky enough to be treated as a delicate flower all the way, finally knew why sister Yuanwei said that she would follow Zong San to the battle.

Huayan narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Fu Sangshen, who was not far away in loose clothes. The man in the impression of Mili, who was as sad as a butterfly, had a contemptuous attitude, was actually calm and even...cautious on the battlefield.

"Report to me, I don't want to be surrounded because of carelessness."

There was a gentle smile on his face, but despair and inexplicable excitement came through his skin, almost making one's heart tremble.

His dark pink cassock/cassock was blown up by the wind, Huayan saw his back, his body was so thin, but his spine was tall and straight, as strong as a green bamboo.

Huayan thinks that she should like him, like his alienation and nobleness under his frivolity and meanness, like the unwillingness hidden deep in his desperate eyes, and also like the light that shatters in his eyes when he looks at her with downcast eyes and smiles.

Is love at first sight such an unreasonable thing?

Unreasonable, he said with a smile, "What are you going to do if you want me to accompany you?" She was so cautious that she didn't dare to go one step further?

It's probably because when he said this, apart from the faint despair in his eyes, there was also a coolness in his eyes that she couldn't ignore.

She seemed to be a little closer to Zong San, but she seemed to be further away from him.

Hua Yan, who has been single for more than 300 years and can make big fireballs with just hand masturbation, has a flirtatious, coquettish and slut face, but she is indeed a silly white sweet without any love experience.

She only knows how to chase after her eyes, but she doesn't know how to chase after her. She is a rose growing among thorns, looking at the bird perched on her petals, but doesn't know how to hold him.

She is a person who is too free, while Zong San is a caged bird bound in a cocoon.

This made Huayan feel a little aggrieved, because she wanted the bird, but the price of imprisoning the bird might be losing what she wanted forever.

It's like staring at the white butterfly on the petals, even breathing lightly, lest if it gets a little heavier, it will completely disappear from my sight.

I once heard friends in the clan say with a smile that Zong San Zuowen’s Zong Dao character is very similar to a demon concubine, and his words are ambiguous, revealing ambiguity and seduction.

Hua Yan originally thought so too, but now that she thinks about it, it's a bit ridiculous.

Concubine Yao, let's count—her intuition is constantly sounding the alarm. If she really dares to do something, the vibrating knife will definitely tear her sincerity into pieces and treat it as worthless dust.

——Because love is precious and cannot be slighted.

Her original idea was actually not wrong, Zong San was indeed very suitable for Rose.

Very suitable, the flower of flesh and blood that blooms above the thorns.

Even so, he is indeed gentle.

After coming to Honmaru for three months, the god judge has been very well-behaved, probably because she hasn't fully gotten to know her well, so she didn't cause any major incidents.

Even if she had such a shattering hand-to-hand gun daddy on the battlefield, the knives in Honmaru still regarded her as a little public servant, um, a relatively sturdy little public servant.

Huayan and the short knife wakies had a good time playing, and when she was busy with work, she even let him think about it for a while.

Only when a sakura color breaks into her sight occasionally, or when she sees the thin back of that person from a distance, she will think of such a small peach blossom that only bloomed in her old iron tree for 300 years.

It's not the kind of passionate love that just thinks about it.

It was love at first sight, but the love was flat.

Huayan felt that life would probably go on like this. Anyway, there will always be people coming, and if we go on slowly, there will always be a result.

Either she gave up, or the other party believed in her sincerity.

Both are long-lived species, so there is no need to fear the passage of time and the lack of patience one day.

Huayan thinks very happily, but God probably can't understand her being cowardly.

So one early morning, when Huayan woke up from her sleep, she felt that her whole rose was not good.

The author has something to say: The interpretation of Zongsan is purely my own humble opinion, don't tear it up.

Every time I write Zongsan's essays, I can't help making funny comparisons, I really don't want him to be sad.

So I still can't write the demon concubine version Zongsan...

I, Liu Zongsan, is a knife with a resentful appearance but a deep pride. My mouth is full of ambiguous words, but in reality I dare not strike at all.

It seems that if there is any contempt towards him, such as pushing him, he will never believe that the judge loves him in his life =. =

He flirts with his aunt, but his aunt stays away because his despair is about to shatter at the touch of a button.

To put it bluntly, he is still testing whether you are the next Demon King.

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