[Divine Condor] Human Armor on the Way Through

I hurried back to the thatched cottage on the west side, closed the door and covered the windows... It's annoying, the walls of the broken thatched cottage are full of light!Do you dare to be any worse?Believe it or not, I kicked it to pieces!

Calm down, I'm a strong man with a strong sense of reason, and I don't blink before Mount Tai collapses. Can't this little situation be resolved?If it doesn't work, we still have the ability to run away without losing!

I carefully undid the restriction of Feng Qigan, only leaving a circle of darkness around Wanyan Ping's eyes.

Hehehe, what Xibei Xiong put on Yang Guo was an enchantment, which was more than ten times more troublesome than mine. I couldn’t figure out how he could seal Yang Guo’s vision at the moment he untied the enchantment. Yang Guo was adjusting his breath instead of sleeping. Manipulating?

Wanyan Ping moved a bit, and I quickly interrupted: "Can't sleep? I can't sleep either. Qigong said yesterday that I'm still young, and Brother Wu can't live without someone serving me."

Wan Yanping's breathing rhythm suddenly changed.Haha, I know that you have the guts to be tempted. If you don't disturb you to think that you don't realize that the sky is shining, I will serve you as the mistress and serve tea and water!

The thatched cottage was silent, and Wan Yanping, who was clearly awake, remained motionless and pretended to be dead.

Benya hates other women pretending to be dead, and added: "He is 16 years old, what Qigong said is also reasonable, and someone else is already married. Sigh~~~ Brother Wu is also 15 years old, right? Listen to Qigong's tone , Leader Huang doesn’t want to marry Miss Guo to him.”

Wan Yanping stubbornly pretended to be dead, but she was ridiculed and lonely, excited and lost, worried about gain and loss, sad, happy, angry, and worried. I understood why she sang a one-man show so happily that day.

Let me enjoy it!I said, I said, I said, let me tell you, you unworthy little bastard——

"...The ancients gave birth to a daughter for three days, lying under the bed, making tiles and bricks... There are good things that can't be explained, and there are evil things that can't be said, and the humiliation is filthy. If you are always afraid, it is called humble..."--Ben Ya's "Female "Quiet" can't be memorized in vain, right?The barbarian princess of the Kingdom of Jin may not have learned the authentic Central Plains culture, we are benevolent, kind and noble to give her extra lessons.

Wan Yanping finally couldn't stand it anymore, turned over and sat up, sighed quietly, and said sadly: "Miss Yang, many times I wanted to find an excuse to leave, but I couldn't help but stay, couldn't help wishing that you and Wu Brother finally became a stranger! Today I finally understand that I am not for Brother Wu, but because of you! You are as pure as snow lotus in Tianshan, as clean as ice lotus in Yaochi, full of poems and books, beautiful and intoxicating, virtuous and conscientious, I have never seen you Such a beautiful person makes people hard to leave..."

Thunder bursts scorched the outside and rotten the inside of this girl, this girl is not a lily, no!Please don't be a red-sleeve god who kills all men and women from the age of eighty to eight. The kind of heroine who pulls too much hatred is hated by everyone in novels!

Wanyan Ping smiled coquettishly: "That's you in your brother's eyes! The little girl has gone to wash up!"

What? !kidding me!Yang Guo's feelings for me are clearly family affection... Let's wait and think again, I can't let this girl run out with blurred eyes, it doesn't matter if she stumbles, I will commit crimes by stepping on the ants.

I quietly lifted the dark seal, and at the same time threw off the quilt on the broken window, and exclaimed very naturally: "It's dawn!"

Wan Yanping rubbed her irritated eyes, and stared at the old cotton tire that fell on the ground incomprehensibly.

I belatedly remembered that it is almost June now, and only thin covers can be used in the mountains!

It doesn't matter, my martial arts are low, and I am small, weak and timid, so what's wrong with covering the cotton womb?I'll show you, I slipped into the cotton tire, I still don't think it's warm enough!

Wan Yanping was shocked, and immediately put on a well-informed face, sneered and walked out.

After walking a few steps, the girl turned around again, took off her naked body indifferently, and changed into a dirty make-up.She is meow, firmly imitating Hong Qigong's dirty clothes and clean clothes every day when he was the leader of the gang. Do you want to follow Qigong firmly to another world?That's not a place you, a murderous master, are qualified to go to!

Hmph, I change your clothes as well, roll up the cotton tires and throw them into the corner.

When I walked out the door, the East Thatched Cottage was still quiet. I wondered to myself: "Could it be that everyone got up late? Did you go out?"

Wan Yanping squinted her eyes in contempt, and walked towards the creek.

Slant what?I wonder what's wrong?Before that, they only disappeared together in broad daylight, never early in the morning... Uh, it can’t be considered early in the morning now, the sun has already basked in the PP, and by the way dried up the ground that was drenched with rain yesterday.

On the side of the stream, clusters of small yellow flowers bloom just right. I don’t know their names. They are extremely vigorous. They are the kind of wild flowers that can bloom in the wind anywhere. Warm charm.

I feel inexplicably sad, I have seen so many lives and deaths on the way of practice, the old ones go and the new ones come, that's all about the cycle of life, not to mention that Qi Centimeter has had good luck, why am I so sad?

After washing up with Hulu in the stream, I ran into the kitchen and quickly made a pot of gnocchi. I shouldn’t eat meat on this day, but it suits my taste.

Hello, I grabbed a bowl and ate it by myself first, but it tasted like chewing wax.

How about calling the two huts on the east side to share the same suffering... Eh, no one?Where did you go?

At this time Wan Yanping came back, took a bowl of gnocchi and ran to the yard, sat under the crooked-neck tree to eat gracefully, showing a lofty attitude that is not as common as the mentally retarded.

Hmph, what kind of airs are you putting on, I am a lady!

I'm going to make shirts... I have no shirts to do, and I finished my work yesterday afternoon.Practicing martial arts... I don't think so; how about picking some wild vegetables for lunch... No need, I will go on the road as soon as I bury Qigong's body: the tradition of the Beggar Clan is to bury him wherever he died, and there is no coffin prepared .I believe that after Qigong is buried, no one wants to stay in a broken shop that makes people feel emotional.

Bored, I sat in the kitchen in a daze, regretting making too many gnocchi.If those two don't come again, the gnocchi will definitely turn into a bowl of batter, Yang Guo will definitely not eat it.

Suddenly, Wanyan Ping's sweet voice came from the yard: "Brother Wu, where did you go? Have you eaten?"

I stood up and looked, and the sheep and the bear walked into the yard with a big basket on their backs.

Yang Guo put down the basket and walked quickly into the kitchen, opened the lid of the pot to scoop out the noodles, and said, "Old leader Hong is gone...don't go, let them handle the beggar gang's affairs by themselves."

I nodded silently, a little curious, how did Xibei Xiong handle Yang Guo?

Later, I couldn't help asking Xibei Xiong, and the slag bear looked down on him: "Remove the barrier, push him, and tell him not to disturb you, because the light in the Xibei house has been on in the middle of the night, and the light only goes out near the sky." I was dizzy, it's so simple !Well, it only needs to be so simple, coupled with a sad and nervous face, how can Yang Guo have the time to pay attention to other things?

But after hearing the woman's wailing from the Dong thatched cottage, Xibei Xiong didn't go to comfort Wanyan Ping, and picked up a hoe to dig a hole.

Yang Guo, who claimed to let others handle it by himself, ran over immediately: "How can you bury Qi Gong and the ugly third child together?"

Xibei Xiong nodded obediently, and ran to the stream to fetch a bucket of water to wash Hong Qigong's body.

After a while, with Yang Guo in front and Xibei Xiong in the back, they carried Hong Qigong's plank out.

The old man's body was wearing a decent shroud that he did not know where to get. Wan Yanping followed behind crying with Qigong's beggar stick and wine gourd, and I followed silently.

The mountain where Heidian is located is the highest mountain in Yaoshan, named "Yuhuangding". Yao Temple is halfway up the mountain, and Heidian is only two hundred meters away from Yao Temple.Wan Yanping's crying attracted several priests to probe her, but no one stepped forward to question her.

We walked all the way to the top of Jade Emperor Peak. Last time when Yang Guo and I went out for a walk, we saw many large and small caves near the top of the mountain.Yang Guo and Xibei Xiong carried Qigong's body into a small cave, and sealed the entrance of the cave like they did when they buried Grandma Chen.

Wan Yanping knelt in front of the cave and cried hoarsely, her appearance of disregarding her image should be extremely sad, maybe her only backer in the beggar gang is Qigong.Although this woman looks seventeen or eighteen, she is actually over ten.Even seventeen or eighteen, she is still an old girl in this era, and the country is ruined and the family is destroyed. The big backer that was lucky to get is gone.

Even though I was a little annoying to her, I couldn't help feeling compassionate, and comforted me in a low voice: "Don't cry yourself out, old gang leader Hong passed away in a dream, and he died well..."

It's okay if you don't say it, but when you say it, Yang Guo, who has always been the most calm, suddenly burst into tears, and the sound shook the green mountains.

I rubbed my hands stupidly, he had only been with Qigong for less than nine days, and he was also dissatisfied because Qigong left Wanyan Ping behind, I didn't see how deep his affection for Qigong was!It's because I know that Qigong will not have a good life for a few days, so I have changed my way to coax the old man these days.

How about I cry too?The spirit of Qigong went to the best natural space, so envious!I have a pity that I still have to suffer in the messy world of martial arts, wow~~~Xibei Xiong also howled, crying to the grave in a long tune: "How can you be happy in life, and why should you regret in death? When you are alive, you eat with one mouth All over the great river, north and south, inside and outside the Great Wall, so many treasures and monsters have entered your stomach; your old man died, and the tomb of the ten thousand zhang high mountain, the nine-day jade girl, came to pick him up! People say you are a heroic hero, but I say you are just a foodie, and you drove us away yesterday Go out and break your legs! Kid, I am determined to learn from you..."

What's so messed up, I'm angrily calling the name of the Seven Justices: "Your big belly can tolerate the world's affairs, and a conscience can be against the sky! Help the weak and not help the self-deprecating and self-deprecating people, eliminate evil and not kill people with good thoughts, just ask How many so-called heroes can be compared with the beggars in the north? In troubled times, people are disturbing themselves, and helping the world is nothing more than the overlord's heart! Who can be blamed for the bloody wind created by people who are suffering? !Currently Qi Gong is driving a crane, and he can go straight up to Qingyun without stopping!"

But all those who cried were silenced, but Yu Shanfeng was blowing, and a large black cloud was blowing over, and there was another shower!

Next to the small hole is the big hole. Xibei Xiong pulled Yang Guo with one hand and me with the other into the big hole.

I looked back at Wanyanping, she was still kneeling there, her lonely figure was indescribably bleak.

The heavy rain poured down, Yang Guo yelled, but Wan Yanping didn't respond.

Yang Guo stomped his feet, ran over and caught her into the cave without any explanation.

The clothes of both of them were drenched, Yang Guo exhaled a long breath to dry the clothes, Wan Yanping leaned against the stone wall powerlessly, motionless.Mu Chun will get sick with such a weather, I am a little anxious, it is inconvenient to use spiritual power to help her dry, I want to persuade her, but looking at her like this is probably useless.

Xibei Xiong took out a bamboo tube of wine from nowhere, and winked at me.I took it, walked up to her and took a rough sip without saying a word.

It worked, Wanyan Ping came back to her senses, stared at Xibei Xiong who was pretending to watch the wind and rain with her hands behind her, grabbed the bamboo tube in my hand and drank it upside down.Then he threw the bamboo tube to the ground, and said in a deep voice, "The death of the old gang leader Hong is a big event. The World Heroes Conference is about to take place. Please don't mention it to anyone before the girl reports the matter to the gang leader Huang."

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