Zhou Bodao: "Haha, it's ridiculous!"

The witch asked, "What's ridiculous?"

Zhou Bo said: "Hehe, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

The witch woman said angrily, "What is ridiculous?"

The ghost mother-in-law said: "Devil mother-in-law, don't pay attention to this bitter boy!"

He said to the woman in red: "Girl, you have fled from the Tianjiao Kingdom to the fairy! We have come all the way, do you think we can still do it? Even if everyone dies at your hands, we must capture you back!

Zhou Bo listened to the tone of the ghost mother-in-law, and was really afraid of this girl in red, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, seeing that the seventeen or eighteen people in the lobby were angry and angry, holding the blades and eager to try, but none of them stepped forward to do it!

The witch woman held the twin spirit knives in her hand, and approached the back of the girl in red several times, always returning immediately!

The woman in red said: "Hey, the reporter, these many people want to beat me, what do you say?"

Zhou Bo said: "Well, the black whirlwind is outside, if you can break through, hurry up and ride away! This horse is extremely fast, they can't catch up with you!"

The woman in red said, "What about yourself?"

Zhou Bo groaned: "I don't know them, I have no grudges or hatreds, maybe they don't come to embarrass me, I don't know!"

The woman in red sneered twice and said, "If they are willing to be so reasonable, they will not besiege me with so many people! Your little life is not alive, if you want me to escape, what wish do you want me to do for you?"

Zhou Bo was sad for a while, and said: "Your friend Miss Bai was detained by the Fairy Spirit Society in the Shark Jiao Ridge, and her mother gave me this box, asking me to send it to my father and ask him to try to save people!"

If—if—the girl can get out, it's best to do it for you, I'm grateful!"

As he spoke, he took a few steps and handed over the gold box!

Walking to a place about two meters away from her back, she suddenly smelled a burst of aroma, like Lan Feilan, like musk deer, although the breath is not very strong, but it is quiet and heavy, and the moment is greasy, and I can't help but feel a wave in my heart when I smell it!

The girl in red still didn't look back and asked, "Xiaoyu was born very beautiful, is it your crush?"

Zhou Bo said: "No, no! The white girl is very young and innocent, how can I have-how can I have such a meaning?"

The lady in red stretched out her right arm and took the gold box away!

Zhou Bo saw that she was wearing a thin silky black glove on her hand, not revealing any skin, and said, "My father lives in Fairy Spirit City, you just have to-"

The woman in red said, "It's not too late to talk slowly!"

He put the gold box in his arms and said, "Old man surnamed Xian, get out of here!"

An old man with pale hair said in a trembling voice, "What did you say?"

The woman in red said: "Get out of the hall, I don't want to kill you today!"

The old man raised the long spirit knife in his hand and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The voice stopped, and I don't know if it was out of anger or fear!

The girl in red said: "You are not a subordinate of the witch surnamed Piaoxiang, but you are just pulling these two old women to join in the fun!

Hmph, it's not damn good, so get out of here!"

The old man's face was as white as earth, and the tip of the spirit knife of the long spirit knife in his hand slowly drooped down!

Zhou Bo persuaded: "Girl, you asked him to go out, just because, you shouldn't use the word 'roll'! You speak so politely, shouldn't the old man be angry?"

How do you know that the face of this old man surnamed Immortal hesitated for a while, and suddenly there was a loud sound, the long spirit knife fell to the ground, covered his face with both hands, and really ran out!

As soon as he stretched out his hand to push the door of the hall, the witch woman waved her right hand, and a short spirit knife flew out, hitting him in the back of the heart!

Zhou Bo said angrily: "Hey, fat mother-in-law, this old man is your own person, why did you ignore the killer?"

The witch woman pulled out a short spirit knife from her waist with her right hand, and each hand still held a spirit knife, staring at the girl in red with full attention, as if she had not heard Zhou Bo's words!

The rest of the people in the hall all walked up a few steps, making a gesture to pounce on the attack, and seeing that only someone had to give an order, more than ten blades were slashed down on the body of the woman in red!

Seeing this situation, Zhou Bo couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation, and shouted: "Many of you, besieging a lone weak woman with bare hands, is there still a fragrance law?"

grabbed a few steps, blocked behind the woman in red, and shouted, "You dare to do it?"

Although he doesn't know any physical skills, he is righteous and awe-inspiring, and he has a majestic style!

When the ghost mother-in-law saw that he looked fearless, she couldn't help muttering in her heart, thinking that if this young man didn't deliberately pretend to be supernatural for his supernatural powers, he would have a great backing on the fairy mountain behind him!

She was ordered to lead the crowd to the fairy spirit to chase the girl in red, and in this foreign guest land, she really didn't want to make more trouble, and said, "Your Excellency is determined to solicit this?"

The tone is actually polite!

Zhou Bodao: "Yes, I don't allow you to bully the weak with the crowd!"

The ghost mother-in-law said: "What kind of sect does Your Excellency belong to?

Zhou Bo shook his head and said: "I am not related to this girl, just for the things of the world, I can't always lift the word 'reason', I advise you to stop when you have to, these many people come together to bully a lone girl, it is too disgraceful!"

He whispered, "Girls, run away, I'll try to stabilize them!"

The woman in red also whispered: "You gave me your life, don't you regret it?"

Zhou Bodao: "Die without regrets!"

The woman in red asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Zhou Bo sighed and said, "I'm naturally afraid of death, but-but--"

The woman in red suddenly said loudly: "You have no power to bind the spirit goose, what kind of immortal saint is you?"

With a sudden wave of his right hand, two streamers flew out, binding Zhou Bo's hands and feet respectively!

The ghost mother-in-law, the demon mother-in-law and others were all surprised when they saw her suddenly attack Zhou Bo, and when the group was stunned, the girl in red raised her right hand continuously!

Zhou Bo only heard the sound of grunting and banging in his ears, and there were people falling on the left and right, the light of the spirit knife and the spirit knife in front of him flew and flickered, and the candlelight in the lobby was extinguished, and it was dark in front of him, and he had been lifted in the air like a cloud!

These few changes came too quickly, and he didn't know where he was for a moment, but he could hear the shouts all around: "Don't let the cheap goods escape!"

"Watch out for her Gu arrows!"

"Release the Spirit Knife! Release the Spirit Knife!"

followed by a chaotic sound, his body was raised again, and the sound of the unicorn's hooves was already on the back of the unicorn, just because his hands and feet were tied, but he couldn't!

I felt that the back of my neck was leaning on a person, and I smelled a faint fragrance in my nose, which was the fragrance of the girl in red!

The sound of hooves was soft and steady, and the enemy's chasing and shouting was gradually fading away!

The black whirlwind has black hair all over her body, the girl is dressed in red, it is pitch black in the dark night, and she can't see anything when she opens her eyes, but there is a fragrant breath around her nose, which adds a little mystery!

The black whirlwind rushed for a while, and the cries of the enemy were no longer heard!

The stupid legend, continue!

She was sullen and shut up in her room alone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She was not happy until the afternoon, when she saw the people who had gone out for a picnic and returned with pine branches, vines and ferns piled high on the cart.

Everyone seemed tired and happy, and waved to her again, but she only replied gloomily.

There is no hope for life anymore, and it is certainly not worth living. During the nap, Mrs. Sweetheart and Mrs. Fava Bean came to visit in a unicorn car, and she did not expect that her melancholy mood would be relieved in this way.

Aunt Weak, Clumsy, and Salted Fish were all surprised by this untimely visit, so they quickly got up, buttoned up their corsets, brushed their hair, and went downstairs to meet their guests. "Several of Mrs. Mushroomhead's children have a rash!"

Mrs. Sweetheart said suddenly, clearly indicating that she felt that Mrs. Mushroomhead herself was responsible for what happened. "And the girl from the Onion House has been called to Crystal City again, as if nothing matter like that. “

Mrs. Fava Bean added in a slow and coherent tone, shaking her fan lazily, "Maomao is also injured." ”

"How terrible!" shouted the hostesses in unison. "Poor Maomao—"

"Nope. Only through the shoulder blade," said Mrs. Sweetheart lightly. "But it couldn't be worse when it happened at that time. Now the girls are going north to fetch him.

But, God knows, we really don't have time to make small talk here. We've got to get back to the armory and get all the things done.

Salted fish, we want you and the weak to replace Mrs. Mushroomhead and the girls of the Onion Head family tonight. ”

"Well, we can't go, Peach. ”

"Salted fish, don't tell me if you can," Mrs. Sweetheart said earnestly, "we want you to take care of the glow-in-the-dark people who make the snacks." This is the business of Mrs. Mushroomhead, and as for the weak, you have to take the onion girls' stall. ”

"Well, we really can't-poor papaya died just after-"

"I understand your feelings, but whatever sacrifice you should make to our doctrine," Madame Fava Bean interjected, her gentle voice as if to settle the matter. "Well, we'd be happy to help, but—why don't you get some pretty girls to take care of the stalls?"

Mrs. Sweetheart snorted with her nose like a trumpet. "I really don't understand what kind of evil is happening to young people these days, they don't have a sense of responsibility at all. All the girls who haven't been in charge of the stall have a lot of excuses to prevaricate, and you can't say it.

Oh, but their loofahs are trying to fool me!

In a word, they just don't let you get in the way of flirting with the officers. They were afraid that they wouldn't be able to show off their beautiful clothes when they stood behind the counter.

I wish I had that guy running the blockade - what's his name?"

"Captain Zhou Bo," Lady Fava Bean added. "I wish he had brought in more medical supplies and less dresses and lace and stuff. If I had to inspect one piece of clothing today, I would have to inspect the 60 pieces he had smuggled in.

Captain Zhou Bo - I get tired of hearing this name.

Now, Salted Fish, I don't have time to talk about that.

You have to come. Everybody will understand. Who will see that you are in the back room anyway, and you don't even need to show up if you are weak.

The onion girl's stall is at the farthest end, and it's not very pretty, so no one will pay attention to you. ”

"I think we ought to go," said Clumsy, trying to restrain his enthusiasm and try to appear as sincere and simple as possible.

"It's the smallest thing we can do for the hospital. The two visiting ladies had not even mentioned her name, but then they turned and looked at her sternly.

Although they were extremely tolerant, they did not consider calling a widow who had been mourning for just a year to serve in a social setting.

Stupid like a child, staring at two eyes to withstand their sharp gaze. "I think we should all help make the bazaar a success. I think it's best for me to go with the weak to take care of the stall, because—well, I think it's better for the two of us to go there than to be alone.

Don't you see it that way?

"All right," said weakly.

Such an idea was simply unheard of, and she openly appeared at a public rally during her mourning, so she did not know what to do. "Clumsy is right," said Mrs. Sweetheart, who noticed that Weakness had softened a little. She stood up and straightened her skirt.

"You two, all of you, you have to go. Okay, salted fish, don't explain it anymore. You have to think about how much hospitals need money to buy beds and medicines. And I think Papaya will be happy to let you contribute to the doctrine to which he has dedicated. ”

"Okay," said Salted Fish, who was helpless in front of someone tougher than herself, as long as you think people would understand, that's fine. ”

"Great, great, too good to be true!"

Clumsy sang merrily in his heart, and cautiously slipped into the booth surrounded by a golden and red draperium, which should have been managed by the girls of the Onion House.

Now she's really coming to a rally!

After a year of dormancy, a year of luminous veil, silence and almost madness, she was now at a meeting, the largest gathering ever seen in the Valley of Storms.

Here she could hear the music, see the crowds and the countless lights, and take pleasure in the beautiful lace and other ornaments that the famous Captain Zhou Bo had brought in from his recent run of the blockade. She sat on a small stool behind the counter of the booth and looked back and forth at the long exhibition hall, which until this afternoon had been an empty and ugly coaching hall.

It took a lot of effort for the girls and ladies to clean it up so beautifully today.

It's so cute.

All the holy candles and candlesticks in Fengyun Valley have gathered here this evening, the silver candlesticks stretch out a dozen crooked arms, the base of the porcelain candlesticks is densely covered with vivid statues of people, the bronze candlesticks are solemn and upright, they are all holding holy candles of different sizes and colors exuding the fragrance of the laurel spirit tree.

Standing on the gun stands that run through the hall, on the tables decorated with flowers, on the counters of the stalls, and even on the open window lattices, the warm breeze of summer is not too small to make the candlelight swaying slightly brighter. The chandelier in the center of the hall was large and unsightly, hanging from some rusty chain hanging from the ceiling, but it had been completely decorated with coiled ivy and wild vines, which had withered though they had been roasted by the lamplight. (To be continued.) )