[Divine Condor] Human Armor on the Way Through

Yang Guo was lying on the pedals, motionless like a dead person, which made me confused: He was injured, and I rode back with him, how could I not notice it?Well, Xibei Xiong said for some reason, in fact, Yang Guo just exhausted too much internal energy, and I didn't notice it because of my exhaustion.Here comes the problem again, if Yang Guo has no major problems, I can sit up after more than two hours, how can he pay back his virtue?If Xibei Xiong didn't lie, and Yang Guo really suffered serious internal injuries, why would he do nothing but wipe Yang Guo off?Is it true that Dapu imitated the hero of Gouxuewen and killed one of the potential rivals?

Benya can't be narcissistic to this extent, and Xibei Xiong can't pay the price of "destroyed heart cultivation" for that.Even if he had a psychotic attack, Diao Diao would die?Yang Guo is its apprentice!

I wanted to use spiritual power to probe, but I was really tired, so I simply asked straight to the point.

Xibei Xiong said calmly: "He is tired. He has learned the basics of comprehension, and it will be easier to recover if he rests in a place with crystal breath."

? ?like me?It seems that the long-distance running coach said that women can get up and run after falling down and whipping twice, but men can't do it.Meow meow, don't never get sick, brother Yang's body is completely ruined!

Frightened, I gritted my teeth and stretched out my spiritual power to investigate, and found out that he had several bruises on his skin, and he had been tapped on the Sleeping Point.

Diao Diao was not very happy: "Check what, my apprentice is so bad? There is nothing special today. If it weren't for you insisting on looking for something to turn around, he wouldn't be so nervous."

Xibei Xiong opened his mouth and said, "Brother Diao, the crystals on my body will be used to carry out the mission. After the mission is over in two months, I will share some with you. Don't worry, I will never use it if I can."

The big eagle immediately squawked: "The cat is just trying to use it indiscriminately! It's a waste of good crystals. Look at the rotten grass. If you don't know it, you think it's a treasure of heaven and earth, BLaBLa..."

This is an anti-poison plant, you don't know how to meow, don't croak!He deliberately explained to Diao Diao that this guy can make a human voice with the method of calling the soul, so don’t run back to Qinghua Valley to tell Yin’s parents that Xiangyang City is dangerous, and then Zhou Botong was worried about his precious apprentice, so he provoked Diao Diao to play "one claw to fix it" with Princess Rong, Then the two babies disappeared...

Diao Diao complained about the "rotten grass" and then accused me of ruining the spar on the battlefield, with blood and tears as if the spar belonged to him.

I secretly resented that today, both Yang Guo's plan and mine were excellent, and it would be a mess if they were mixed together.The worst thing is to ride three BMWs, otherwise, even without the support of Master Diao, Guo Juxia's martial arts are so high, even if his lightness skills are only a little bit worse than that of the Ancient Tomb School, Yang Guo can still slip away with two strokes.

Meow meow, I really can't have this pompous thing... Chick, it's all Diao Diao's fault, if it doesn't throw me into the woods where the three horses are tied, the horse will just throw it away.No, there was no horse, and the pig teammate suspected of being Feng Mofeng couldn't bring it out. The guy who didn't know what to do was struggling wildly. It took me a lot of effort to press him on the horse with the crystal energy.This bastard is not a spy from the Yuan Dynasty, is he?Without him, with Yang Guo and Guo Juxia's martial arts, they escaped early.

Wrong, the culprit is Huang Laoxie!Teammate Zhu Zhaozhao is not like a spy. Feng Mofeng must be the worst of Huang Laoxie's seven disciples when he was young. If he had half of Cheng Ying's ability, he wouldn't be in such a mess.

Suddenly Xibei Xiong asked: "Can you write a letter?"

I was dumbfounded, and Xibei Xiong said: "Brother Diao has been out for a long time, you write a safety letter and ask him to take it back quickly, so that Yin Zhiping and the others won't worry."

Immediately, I felt that my hands were so sore that I was about to break, and I hummed: "You write it, I'll just make up a sentence."

Xibei Xiong's eyes lit up, and his tone was brisk: "Sure, you drink a bowl of porridge and take a hot bath. Go to the kitchen to wash, that one is warm."

I'm embarrassed, what is this guy happy about?Ben Ya's hands are sore, but I don't trust you!Uh, it doesn't matter if you trust or not trust this little thing, eat and take a shower before going to bed.Oh, how nice it would be to have a masseur!

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The golden sunlight drifts in from the window covered by flowers and plants. You can imagine how bright and warm the lush plants in the room are. This is the first winter sun in many days, but I dare not open my eyes, because The sheep who had finally had enough sleep were furiously taking care of the flowers and plants, as if they were about to urge the flowers and plants to burst into the room.

what to do?The solution is definitely not admitting your mistakes. In this regard, I have a lot of bad records, and it is probably useless to cry and hoarse my throat.How about yelling at him instead and blaming him for all the faults!But with my current force value, I will be suppressed before I shout out.It would be great if I could pretend to have a nightmare and wow, but I hate that I had to sit cross-legged to adjust my breath last night because my body was too sore. I have never heard of breath adjustment and I can talk in my sleep. Turn your head into a sleeping position?

As soon as the sliding door on the bed slammed, a bear's head came over: "What are you doing, brother? Look at your face, sticking to the door can ward off evil spirits."

As soon as I heard the tone and the title, I hurriedly used my spiritual power to spy, and sure enough, the wiretapping copper pipe was gone.

But seeing Yang Guo sniff two tubes of rough air: "Let me reflect on myself for a while! Wait, give me a can of wine."

Xibei Xiong pretended to meet a bosom friend: "The alcoholic sees the same thing, the stew is ready, and the younger brother got a few cans of burning knives. Let's go to the kitchen and have a drink or two. Don't affect the third child's breath adjustment."

had lunch?Comrade Xiong, I was wrong, you are the best bear in the world!It would be even better if you can give me a bowl of stew and a bucket of bath water!

"Next door, eat two sweet potatoes to fill your belly first."

This news was a bit joking, and I almost opened my eyes in shock. How could I forget that Xibei Xiong can receive my thoughts?It's all fatigue and IQ decline.

Yang Guohei followed Xibei Xiong to eat spicy food with a sullen face, and soon there was a sound of fighting wine in the kitchen.I regained my wisdom, quietly opened the small door on the couch, and slipped through without a sound.

The bear room is empty and deserted. There is a large pot of hot water on the brazier, and there are tubs and teacups beside the brazier. But what attracts me most is the fragrant sweet potato buried in the ashes.From yesterday to now, I have only swallowed a panacea and drank a bowl of porridge, can I not be hungry?

I pulled out the sweet potatoes without peeling the skin and gnawed at them. I deeply understood that "food is the first thing for the people".

Suddenly the door was kicked open, and I looked back in shock.Damn it, Yang Shaoxia, why don't you drink well and come here, I don't know if I haven't prepared my defense yet?

"Who are you? I have amnesia, I don't remember the past!"

Yang Shaoxia stared at me silently, and I continued my efforts: "Don't think that you can bully me because I have amnesia! I am a woman and you are a man. You can't snatch my sweet potatoes, and you can't watch me take a bath. Men and women can't kiss each other." ,go out!"

Yang Shaoxia rubbed his palms slowly, and I shivered: "Help!!! Molested..."

Xibei Xiong rushed over to hold Yang Guo who was about to go crazy: "According to my calculations, this heroine still has a lot of troubles to come. Let's go drink and eat meat, and settle the score after her seizures are over."

I sat on the ground with my buttocks, and then saw Mo Ming, Yeluqi, and Lu Wushuang three faces with different expressions appeared at the door, so I closed my eyes and opened them again: "Am I a chivalrous woman? Really? Is there any chivalry looking for me? Wait until I'm full. Don't stare at people like this, it's like a flower picker! Although I'm as beautiful as a flower, I can't stop my admiration..."

Yang Shaoxia's nose crooked, Ma Liu backed out, followed by Xibei Xiong and closed the door with a "bang".

I breathed out a long breath, blessed to my soul, swallowed sweet potatoes in two or three bites, poured water to wash them, and sang at the top of my voice while washing: "Little cabbage, the ground is yellow, two or three years old, no mother, the eldest brother and the second brother look fierce." ..."

Beg for sympathy, beg for understanding, I appeal - what did I do wrong yesterday?Any mistakes are the fault of the ugly eagle, and the mistakes of the ugly eagle are all caused by a certain sheep giving orders that are contrary to mine!You said I promised to listen to a certain sheep?Bah, don't you know that I will suffer from amnesia when I'm nervous?You said that I can't go to the battlefield after I have this disease?No problem, as long as a certain sheep does not go, I will definitely not go. I am a standard lady who is very timid and afraid of death.

In March [-]th, the hot water does not cooperate, and it gets cold after a while. Fortunately, I said it quickly.I dressed and combed my hair, and gave Tianzao: "Follow the heroine, your steps will become lighter and more correct! Follow the heroine, you will have meat, fish and good wine..."

Someone knocked on the door, it was Mo Ming, I smiled and said, "Hero, my little girl has lost her memory, where should the dirty water go?"

Mo Ming's face was full of confusion: "This hero will do it for you, you always rest. 'Yang Er Xia' said that because 'Yang Nu Xia', my little sister, is seriously ill and has no cure, you will be confined to the room from now on. .”

Hmph, can a sheep lock me up?That's all, don't worry about the fierce sheep, it will be a bit troublesome if you get acupuncture.

I sat down and embroidered gracefully. Yesterday, I entrusted the big carving to bring back the New Year gift I was going to give to Yang Guo to honor Zhou Botong.

In fact, although yesterday's process was thrilling, the result was good, much better than the original book. Guo Juxia and Yang Guo were not seriously injured, and Feng Mofeng did not die in the Yuan army camp. It is a pity that these words cannot be said to others.

Yang Guo was no longer in the kitchen, he was alone on the roof with a can of wine, pretending to be chic.The roof right over my head, otherwise I wouldn't be so honest.Hmph, the roof is made of tiles, I wish him a big somersault when he steps on the broken tiles and falls down!

Xibei Xiong pushed the door and entered, holding a bowl of hot stew.I smiled and nodded knowingly, and Baba took it over.Xiong hooked the corners of his lips, the arc was very small, astringent, like a carefully hidden heartache.

I feel bad, I don't know that my heart is very cold, my heart is always too cold, no matter what, we can't go back to the past?

Sibei Xiong sat down and picked up a needle and thread to make a spare anti-virus suit.

I was restless and asked dryly, "Is that Feng Mofeng who came back with us?"

Xibei Xiong nodded.I had nothing to say: "Is he all right?"

Xibei Xiong replied: "Yes, he has gone to Beicheng."

I was dumbfounded before coming over anyway, curled my lips and said, "Only his martial arts will only cause trouble for others. It's the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, do you think Guo Fu will come back for the New Year?"

Xibei Xiong muffled: "I'd rather be attacked by masters from the Yuan Kingdom!"

I said listlessly: "Don't talk about her like that, sometimes I feel like I'm not the same as her, and I can't help causing trouble. Those with low IQ can only find some sense of superiority from the pig."

Xibei Xiong stared at me, and said: "Brother has lost trust in you, I can't help you to beg for mercy. What's wrong with you, there can only be one commander on the battlefield, and this kind of common sense mistake is also made."

I was speechless, and repeated the truth: "Who told him to let the carver arrest me first? He knows exactly what kind of temperament I am!"

At this moment, Mo Ming, who was patrolling the courtyard, rushed into the door and said in a low voice: "Brother Dunru, the inspector Yelu came to look for her brother, and said that Wu Erxia and Miss Guo were missing."

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