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How could the disciples of the 'Immortal Dream Sect' switch to the Sect of Worms?
That's right, I'm going to talk to this ghost man, and I'm right, and I have to forgive him for saying, 'That's right.'"
Then he thought again: "This ghost man is bound to ask me to show a few hands of the 'Immortal Dream Sect' body technique to take a look, I don't know at all, he naturally doesn't believe me as a disciple of the 'Immortal Dream Sect'!"
Then I thought: "Sister Angel commanded, tell me to go into the afternoon and evening three times a day, practice the immortal art in her scroll, these days have been a lot of work, but I haven't practiced half a time, I really deserve to die!"
Sorry in his heart, he was about to reach into his arms to touch the scroll, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him, he turned around, and was taken aback, only to see dozens of people coming up from the cliff one after another!
"Yes, girl!" said Payne, pouring himself a glass of grape dew. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info: "You've been a widow for a few days, you're looking for another husband." β
"Daddy, don't shout so loudly, maidsβ"
"They must have known about it, everyone has heard about the scandal in our family, and your poor mother is so angry that she lies down, and I can't hold my head up.
Shame on you, little one, this time you loofah wants to use tears against me again,"
He spoke quickly, with a slight horror in his tone, for he saw that his clumsy eyelids had begun to blink, and his mouth was crying.
"I understand you. You're going to flirt with someone as soon as your husband dies. Don't cry. I don't want to say much more to-night, for I'm going to see this pretty Captain Zhoubo, the captain who plays with my daughter's honor, but to-morrow morningβdon't cry now.
It's not good for you, it's not good for you. I have decided that you will return the kiss of Eros to me tomorrow morning, lest you disgrace us all again. Don't cry, good boy, look what I've brought you!
Isn't that a beautiful gift?
Look, you're giving me so much trouble that I'm coming all the way here when I'm busy?
Don't cry!"
They had been asleep for hours, but Clumsy was still awake and lying in the sultry nightlight, and her heart that was cowering in her chest seemed heavy.
How terrible it is to leave the Valley of Storms and go home to see her mother when her life has just started again! She would rather die than meet her mother.
She wished she was dead right now, and everyone would regret why she was so cruel.
Her head turned around on the fiery pillow until she heard a voice in the distance from the silent street.
It was a familiar voice, though it was too faint to be heard, and she slipped out of bed and walked to the window.
Under a dark sky covered with stars, the intersecting spirit tree crystals on both sides of the street looked soft and swarthy.
The sound was getting closer, it was the sound of wheels, the sound of unicorn hooves, and the sound of people.
She grinned suddenly, because she heard a voice with a strong Illusion Realm earth accent and the smell of rejuvenation fairy dew singing "Shortback Unicorn Car", and she understood.
Although he was not attending the court trial in the Garden of Light Eden, Payne returned home this time in the same way as he had last time.
Clumsy vaguely saw a unicorn car stop in front of the house, and several vague figures got out of the car.
Someone was following him.
The two shadows stopped in front of the door, and then the latch rang, and Clumsy heard Payne's voice clearly.
"Now I'm going to sing you the Lion's Elegy, which you should be familiar with, lad. Let me teach you how to sing. β
"I'd love to learn," replied his companion, his long voice as if to stifle laughter, "but, Mr. Piaoxiang, I'll talk about it later." β
"Now, my God, this is the guy surnamed Zhou Bo!"
Clumsy thought to himself, and at first felt annoyed, but then became happy.
At least they didn't engage in a duel, and they must have been very speculative to come home together at this moment.
"If I want to sing, you have to listen, or I'll kill you, because you're a dawner. β
"It's the Spirit Mouse Tomb Man, not the Dawn Molecule. β
"That's not much better. And it's even worse. I have two aunts in the mound, I know very well. β
"Does he want all his neighbors to hear?"
Clumsy thought in horror as she reached for her shawl, but what could she do? she couldn't go downstairs in the middle of the night to drag her father in from the street!
Penn, who was leaning on the door, didn't say a word, but sang "The Lion's Elegy" with his head held high and roared in a low voice, and clumsily rested his elbows on the window lattice and listened, feeling very uncomfortable.
It was a beautiful song, but unfortunately her father couldn't sing it.
She herself loved the song, and pondered the lyrics for a while, and it began like this: she was far from the resting place of the young hero, and her lovers were lamenting around her.
The singing continued, and she heard the salted fish and the faint room ringing.
Poor people, they are all woken up.
They weren't used to a bloody man like Payne.
When the song was finished, two figures came up the aisle and climbed the steps. Then there was a soft knock on the door.
"I think I'm going to have to go downstairs," thought Clumsy. "After all, he is my father, and Salted Fish will not go if he dies. Besides, she didn't want the servants to see Payne, who would get nervous if Bluebeard went to help him to bed. Only Cape Bebe knows what to do with him.
She wrapped her shawl around her neck, lit the candle at the head of the bed, and quickly descended the glow-in-the-dark staircase to the front hall.
She put the holy candle on the candlestick, opened the door, and saw Zhou Bo neatly dressed and supporting her short and fat father in the faltering candlelight.
The "Elegy" had apparently become Payne's swan song, for he had hung honestly on his companion's arm, his hat gone, his long wavy hair dishevelled like a white unicorn mane, his bow tie crooked under his ears, and his shirt chest covered in filthy fairy dew.
"I suppose it's your father?" said Captain Zhoubo, two happy eyes flashing on his swarthy face, and he looked at her loose nightgown at a glance, as if he had seen through the shawl.
"Bring him in," she said unceremoniously, embarrassed by her attire, and angry at her father for putting her in an awkward position of being ridiculed by the man.
Zhou Bo pushed Payne forward. "Let me take you upstairs, okay?
You can't get him. He sank. β
When she heard this bold proposal, she was so frightened that she opened her mouth.
Imagine if Captain Zhou Bo went upstairs, what would he think of the salted fish and the weak who were cowering and hiding in the quilt at the moment!
"Oh, no! I'll put it here, on the couch in the living room. β
"You mean widow******** if you take care to speak civilly, I would be grateful. Here, put him down. β
"Do you want to take off his boots for him?"
"No, he slept in his boots. β
She accidentally slipped out of her mouth, and wanted to bite off her tongue as he smiled softly as he crossed Payne's legs.
"Now please go. β
He walked through the glow-in-the-dark hall and picked up the hat that had fallen on the threshold.
"See you at lunch on Sunday," he said, stepping out the door, then gently closing the door.
Clumsy got up at half-past five, and by this time the servants had not yet come in from the backyard to make breakfast.
She slipped into the quiet downstairs living room.
Payne had woken up and sat on the couch, his round head in his hands, as if he were going to crush it. Clumsy glanced at her as he entered.
He felt pain in his eyes like that, and then he groaned.
"Damn it, ouch!"
"Daddy, you've done a good job!" she whispered angrily. "When I came back so late, I woke up all the neighbors by singing. β
"I sang?"
"Sing it! Sing the "Elegy" loudly!"
"But I don't remember at all. β
"The neighbors will remember it until they die. The same is true of Miss Salted Fish and Weak. β
"That's bad luck," Payne groaned, moving his tongue, a thick layer of bitter moss, and licking it around his scorched lips. "As soon as I started playing, I couldn't remember anything from now on. β
"Play?"
"Zhou Bo, that kid bragged that he played Tarot Bridge and was unbeatable-"
"How much did you lose?"
"Why, I won, of course, just a drink or two and I'll win. β
"Take out your purse and show it to me. β
As if it was painful to move, Payne managed to take his purse from his jacket pocket and open it. When he saw that it was empty, he was stunned.
"Five hundred gold coins," he said, "for your mother to buy things from the merchants who ran the blockade, and now there is no money to return the kiss of Eros." β
Looking at the empty purse clumsily and annoyedly, a thought gradually formed in his heart, and it soon became clear.
"I can't hold my head up here," she began, "and you've lost all our faces." β
"Shut up, kid, don't you see my head is about to explode?"
"Drunk, I came back with a man like Captain Zhou Bo, opened my throat and sang to everyone, and lost all the money in my pocket. β
"This man is so good at playing cards that he doesn't look like a superior person. He-"
"What will Mom say when she hears this?" he suddenly looked up in alarm.
"You're not going to tell your mom to make her sad, are you?"
"Imagine how sad it would be for her, a weak person like her. β
"Dad, then you have to think about it, you said last night that I humiliated my family! Now, I want to cry. β
"Well, don't cry," Payne said in a pleading tone. "How can my poor head stand it, it's really going to explode!"
"You're still saying Iβ"
"Come on, little one, don't be sad for what your poor old father has to say, for he is completely careless, and understands nothing! Of course, you are a good and kind girl, I know very well. β
"Do you want to take me home in disgrace?"
"Oh, I'm not going to do that, my dear, that's for you. You don't have to worry about this money with your mother, she is already anxious about the family's expenses, what do you say?"
"Don't mention it," said Clumsy Briskly, "I won't mention it, as long as you let me stay here, and tell my mother that it's just some old woman's gossip." Payne looked at her daughter sadly.
"It's blackmail. β
"What happened last night was unseemly. β
"Well," Penn coaxed her, "I'm going to forget about that." Now I ask you, would such a decent lady as Salted Fish have a spiritual spring hidden in her home?
If only I could have a drink to relieve last night's drunkennessβ"
Clumsy turned around, stood on tiptoe and passed through the hall, and went to the dining room to get the Lingquan Fairy Dew, which is a salted fish that always has to take a sip whenever his heart beats dizzy or seems to be dizzy, so Clumsy and weak privately call it "dizziness potion", Clumsy has a triumphant look on his face, and he is not ashamed of his unfilial fiery fiddling with his father at all.
Now, even if there were any more talkers who wrote to Anne, she could be relieved of the lies.
Now she can continue to stay in the Valley of Storms.
Now, she can do almost anything she wants as she pleases, because Salted Yu'er is a woman who has no opinions.
She opened the fairy dew cabinet, took out the fairy dew bottle and glass, and stood with them in front of her chest for a while, imagining the wonderful vista she seemed to see a picnic on the banks of the murmuring Spirit Tree Creek and a great picnic on the stone mountain, and receptions, dances, a ride in a unicorn car, and dinner in a small shop on Sunday night, and so on.
She had to be present at all of these events, and she had to be the centerpiece of it, the centerpiece of the crowds of men.
Men can fall in love quickly, as long as you do a little bit for them in the hospital.
Now he's not so averse to hospitals. Men are always easily moved when they are sick.
Another reincarnation, silent!
The first one person was the head of the Immortal Spirit Society, the Medicine Saint, and then he was the Shark Jiao Spirit Knife God Jiao Sect God King Moon Demon, the Hundred Grass Temple God King Ling Ruoshen, and the other was the Immortal Spirit Society Sect members, the disciples of the Shark Jiao Spirit Knife East Hundred Grass Temple, dozens of people were mixed together!
Zhou Boxin said: "Why don't the two sides fight? It's very good to turn enemies into friends!"
I saw these dozens of people standing on both sides, bowing respectfully, as if waiting for some big man to come up!
In a moment, the green shadow moved, and eight women rushed to the edge of the cliff, a one-color turquoise cloak, and the cloak was embroidered with a black falcon!
Zhou Bo secretly complained: "My life is over!"
The eight women stood on one side of the other, followed by another woman in a golden cloak and walked up the cliff!
This goddess is in her twenties, her face is delicate, but there is a hint of evil in her eyebrows, and she glared at Zhou Bo and said, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
When Zhou Bo heard this, he was overjoyed: "She doesn't know that I and the water girl have slaughtered her four sisters, and what kind of Piaoxiang Sect holy envoy has pretended! Fortunately, my cloak has been wrapped around the fat old woman and the witch mother-in-law, and the water girl's cloak has floated into the Lashi Lake again!"
There is no proof of death, so let's push her away!" (To be continued.) )