That's not a game

"Sir, go and change your clothes first. When the clothes are changed, Ling Hua will take you to the festival."

On the side, Jiutiao Linghua smiled slightly and said with a smile.

After all, he nodded embarrassingly, "Okay, then... I'll go change my clothes first, Ling Hua, see you later."

"Well, see you later..."

Jiutiao Linghua's eyes were watching like this, after all he walked past her and walked towards Jiutiao's house.

And her complexion also became a little helpless and gloomy at this moment.

"Sir... why don't you come back in person? What happened?"

Yes, Jiutiao Linghua finally realized that this woman who looked exactly like her husband was not her husband.

After all, what she has is the mind.

What the mind's eyes see is not just an ordinary appearance.

What she can see is the inside of a person.

And the inside of that "Mr." just now is a kind of generous inside like the earth, which is different from the mysterious and hard-to-peek inside in Jiutiao Linghua's impression.

Therefore, Jiutiao Linghua discovered from the very beginning that this long-haired gentleman was not the one from her family.

Although the faces of the two are almost exactly the same, the inside...is not the same.

"However... since such a person can be sent back, there should be no danger, sir, it's just that he won't be able to come back temporarily."

Jiutiao Linghua gently stroked his chest with his small hands, thinking so.

In the end, Yae Shenzi still didn't tell Jiutiao Linghua about Lin Xiaoge's capture to the dark sea.

After all, this matter will only make Kujo Linghua worry too much.

"It's just, where are you, sir? What happened? What should Ling Hua do to help you?"

Jiutiao Linghua tightened the skirt of his chest, pursed his lips, and looked extremely worried.

But soon, her worry turned into a little bitterness.

"What am I thinking? I... I am so far away from Mr., Mr. His family is still waiting for him to go back. A person like me with countless blood stains on my hands, how can I let Mr. stay here for me? Woolen cloth?"

Kujo Linghua exhaled lightly and smiled in relief.

"Sir, it is already very good to send a puppet back to replace him and me to participate in this festival."

"So, Kujo Linghua, what you need to do next is not to expose everything and make your husband worry."

Chapter 53 Ultimate: Torn Between Exposing and Not Exposing

The festival is very lively, this is after all the first impression of the festival.

Looking at the ceremony in front of her, she couldn't help feeling a little pity that Lin Xiaoge couldn't come here in person.

"What are you thinking, sir?"

At the side, Kujo Linghua in kimono suddenly asked finally.

After all, his expression paused, and he quickly coughed softly, "I...I was thinking that the scenery of this festival is really good."

"Really? It's true. Speaking of which... this is Ling Hua's first time to come to the festival." Kujo Ling Hua said with a light sigh.

"the first time?"

"Yeah, Ling Hua has been fighting for the Kutiao family before, and he didn't have much time to attend the festival."

"Really? It's true..."

After all, she nodded lightly. She knew long ago that before the tournament was announced, Dao's wife was full of wars.

The protagonists in these wars are the Kujo family and the Shenli family.

But now, after the martial arts competition, the "outsiders" against the Kujo family and the Shensato family have begun to fight among themselves. Naturally, Kujo Linghua can be free to participate in this festival.

"That's right, thanks to the five knives forged by Mr., it solved the urgent need for the Jiutiao family, and Mr. also participated in the martial arts competition, so we have 100% certainty of winning." Jiutiao Linghua smiled softly, pursing his lips like this, His demeanor looked extremely elegant.

And her elegance and gentleness made her unconsciously restrained and embarrassed to say, "Is...is it? I didn't expect Ling Hua to have so much confidence in me."

"Yes, because the master's talent in the way of the sword is very strong."

"Since you have said that, Ling Hua, it seems that my talent may be really strong."

Kujo Linghua smiled lightly and nodded like this.

But in her tone, there was a bit of loss that she didn't notice after all.

After all, her husband never felt how talented he was.

Her husband only feels that what he has done is far from enough, and he doesn't feel how strong his talent is.

A genius who doesn't know it and feels that it is far from enough, this... is her husband's terrible talent.

He is obviously a genius, but he can still work so hard, and he always feels that he is not strong enough.

But it was precisely because of this that Jiutiao Linghua was able to understand that the opponent had no opponent in this martial arts tournament.

"No...why do you want to go to Mr.'s place again?"

Jiutiao Linghua frowned slightly, thinking so in his heart.

She knew that she should pretend that she didn't see through the disguise of the "sir" in front of her.

So, she turned and said softly, "By the way, where is Mr.'s knife?"

"Knife? Ah...You mean childish girl, I store it in another place now." After all, he laughed.

Jiutiao Linghua couldn't help but smile in his heart, this "Mr" is too good at disguising, how could it be possible for a real warrior not to wear his own sword on his body.

Not to mention, Tianming Zhinv is a knife forged by Mr. himself, and Mr. likes it very much.

"However, since this person is so similar to Mr., I'm afraid it should be Mr.'s older sister or younger sister."

Thinking of this, Jiutiao Linghua couldn't help having some small thoughts in his heart.

These ideas are also very simple. Since the "Mr." in front of her is a relative of the real Mr., she wants to ask the other party what she thinks of her.

"By the way, sir, what do you think of me?"

Jiutiao Linghua asked suddenly, and her unexpected question made her a little bit surprised and hesitated after all.

After all, she had to think about this answer.

But fortunately, this question is not very difficult, after all, I quickly figured out the answer.

"I think Ling Hua, you are a very gentle person."

After all, I feel that my answer is very appropriate.

"Yes... is it?"

Jiutiao Linghua was a little embarrassed, his cheeks were slightly red, and he looked a little happy.

After all, she felt that she was recognized by Lin Xiaoge's family.

But after all the mood is a bit strange, what is she doing?She is helping her man pick up girls?

That's weird...

However, there is nothing unhappy in the final mood.

Because she was telling the truth.

The woman named Jiutiao Linghua in front of her is really gentle, so gentle that she almost wants to learn from her.

"Sir, your hair seems to be messed up, Ling Hua can help you tidy it up."

Eh?

After all, before he could react, he felt that his long hair was being grasped very precisely by Jiutiao Linghua.

Are you going to be exposed? !

After all, she panicked in the bottom of her heart, because she knew that her doctor didn't have long hair now.

But what was surprising was that Jiutiao Linghua just smiled softly in front of her, "Sir, you have been out for so long, and your hair has grown so long, just let Linghua take care of it for you."

"Uh... well... well."

Finally, she squatted down in front of Jiutiao Linghua, letting the other's slender hands play with her hair at will.

"Mister's hair is really soft."

Jiutiao Linghua felt the other party's silk-like hair between his fingers, and couldn't help but praise.

"Ling Hua was joking..."

"Sorry, sir."

"Eh? Ling Hua, why are you suddenly sorry?"

After all, I was a little bit confused, because Jiutiao Linghua's apology was indeed a little sudden.

As for Jiutiao Linghua, enduring the emotions in his heart, he used his slender fingers to outline the hair of the end, and said softly, "I'm sorry, sir... If Linghua didn't get you involved in all this, Then maybe you won't be able to hold a knife and you won't be so desperate."

Her husband was originally a person with such fair and soft skin on his hands.

But now, the other party...had experienced so much that he couldn't even come back to accompany her to participate in the festival in person.

what?

Desperately?

After all, recalling the man's goal, he nodded, "Indeed... very desperate."

"Um……"

Finally couldn't help smiling, and while gently combing his hair, pursed his lips and said, "Yes, sir is a very hard-working genius, I once... wanted to use this dilapidated body to protect him, but I Only then did I realize that I couldn't protect him, so I hoped that he could protect himself and teach him how to practice the sword."

"Yes... is it?"

After all, I felt that I might be on the verge of being exposed.

However, behind her, Jiutiao Linghua, who had already arranged Jigui's hair, smiled softly, hugged him gently from behind Jigui, and whispered in his ear in a pleading tone.

"So, where Linghua can't touch you, you must protect yourself, okay? Sir..."

After all, he was taken aback, and nodded slightly.

"Well... I... I will, I will."

At this moment, she who is still learning seems to have learned what is called gentleness.

Although the one who was really treated tenderly was not her.But... after seeing the gentleness of the eyeless girl behind her, she unconsciously wanted to treat other people like this.

Chapter 54 Broken Knife

"Seven days left..."

Lin Xiaoge frowned slightly as he counted the time when the tournament would officially start.

He has been exercising with the strongest demon gods in the dark sea for a full month. During this month, he has made rapid progress.

This point can already be seen from the trembling demon gods on the sea not far from him.

"Lang... Langzhong, I... our brothers really only have this strength, and there is really no mercy."

Oser trembled with his huge demon body, and said to Lin Xiaoge aggrieved so tremblingly.

And of his original nine heads, now there are only three left.

Except for the head that was beheaded by Lin Xiaoge when we first met, the other five heads that were beheaded were all beheaded during "training" with Lin Xiaoge.

Even, during this process, he, Oser, grew a head.

In other words, during the training period, Lin Xiaoge had already beheaded six of his heads.

Under such circumstances, it was no wonder that Oser felt so wronged.

"That's right, Mr. Langzhong, our brothers really only have this strength, and we really don't show mercy."

On the side of Oser, a demon god with a human head and a fish body said the same very sincerely and aggrieved.

As soon as he said this, the other demon gods also nodded one after another.