"Kill ......"

"Bang ......"

"Boom, boom!"

It was worthy of the quietness in the middle of the noise, and the terrible howls of the fierce fighting on the wall of Noda kept vibrating from the corners of the city wall.

But it still couldn't shake the dozens of young ninjas of the Yanagi family, and forcibly created this kind of artistic conception - or: wonderful quiet!

………………

Under the old locust tree, the only remaining white-haired old warrior still held his sword and leaned against the trunk, as if he had never stopped napping!

Near the dilapidated temple, above and below the collapsed half-cliff, in the half-human-high withered weeds, there were twenty Daqin guards dressed in red armor lying quietly lying in a row.

These guards' eyes don't seem to be open and closed?

If you take a closer look, you can say yes - really look straight!

The young ninjas of the Yagyu family, who were not far away from them, just used their drums to keep their eyelids from dropping, such a small action that was almost in favor of going against the sky.

It successfully taught these guards of the dead soldiers of Great Qin, who had few opponents for several years after crossing the timeline, and were arrogant, a valuable lesson!

There are people outside the world!

Who dares to say that ordinary people can't do the anti-heaven feat that even immortals have to cry?

The point is that these ninjas are Kyushu Japanese people, not one or two rare, but a large group......

Among the twenty Takeda guards lurking in the inner circle, there was a deputy general named Qin San, who was almost the same as Qin Liu's prestige, and bowed his head and said solemnly to several dead soldiers beside him:

"We have been ordered to guard the entrance, and we cannot go to the tomb with the lord!" but I feel that it is necessary to tell the lord what I have just seen!"

"Good!"

Several of Qin San's guards around him echoed in unison.

But how do you send the news in?

Qin San turned his head, stared at the city wall that had not stopped breathing all day, and still killed the sky, and muttered:

"Before leaving, the lord explained that there was a ninja named Izuru Shengqing, who was responsible for passing the news in and out......?

………………………………

The words are divided into two ends......

Liu Eighteen stepped out, passed through the pimple of the old locust tree, and after Li Ergou and Meng Tianfang, they arrived at a dark, pitch-black and empty underground space......

As soon as he entered, Liu Shibai habitually used his skills, and he turned over and landed on the ground lightly.

"Whew!"

After getting up, Liu Shibai secretly exhaled, his eyes were completely dark, and he couldn't see anything.

"Uncle Ergou, Aunt Cuihua, are you there?"

"Mongols?"

"Solanta, where are you?"

"Old Black, Old Black ......"

The footsteps moved slightly, but Liu Shibai still couldn't hold back and shouted twice in a low voice.

"Eighteen! I'm standing tall at your feet, don't step on my ......"

Who knew that before the scream fell, a loud echo exploded directly at Liu Shiba's feet, startling him into a white-haired cold sweat.

"Boss!"

Subsequently, Meng Tianfang's voice also sounded five or six meters away.

"God of cakes! I slept before you came!"

Behind him sounded Soranta's out-of-tune voice of God,

"Under this tree hole, you came in first, did you pay attention to it?"

Liu Shiba's heart moved, and he asked with a sullen head.

"I don't know anything, I can't see ......."

Montien put it out of sight and responded in a low voice.

"It's hard to light a torch with flint? I have to wait for it? I can't get those lighters, right?"

Liu Eighteen gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Humph!"

Soranta trembled and touched it, grabbed Liu Shiba's sleeve, and said in fear:

"God, don't take a lighter...... Otherwise, we'll go straight to God!"

"Huh?"

Liu Shibai came back to his senses at this time, hurriedly opened his mouth and took two deep breaths, chewed a few times, and then asked hesitantly:

"What's that—weird smelling?"

"Hey, hey, hey...... When I was a child, the children who didn't smoke the exhaust of the car said so!"

Li Ergou smiled gloomily, and he couldn't see his expression under the darkness!

But Liu Shibai knew deeply that Uncle Ergou's heart was uncomfortable at this time!

When he went down to the underground palace under the tree hole just now, Liu Shibai called around, and everyone responded, except for Aunt Cuihua, who came down first to explore the way, was silent!

Of course, the earlier I came down, almost a day and a night, and I was nowhere to be found!

"Uncle Ergou......"

Liu Eighteen called in a low voice.

"Eighteen! I understand that gesture, you don't need to say more!"

In the dark, Li Ergou's voice seemed to calm down.

"What did you say?"

Soranta is really curious about the baby, she opens her mouth when she doesn't agree, and she doesn't care about your heart at all, whether it hurts or not!

"Nothing ......"

Liu Shibai thought about it, and finally highlighted two words.

"Eighteen! Labor and management believe that you will not be left without purpose, right?"

Li Ergou's voice sounded faintly.

Liu Eighteen's body stiffened, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, but he sighed in his mouth:

"Does Uncle Ergou feel that there is still a little bit: a one-day husband and wife - Bairien?"

“…………”

Li Ergou didn't squeak his head.

But he didn't speak, but Liu Shiba's heart lit up, grasped the key, stretched out his neck and asked directly:

"Uncle Ergou, you tell me honestly! and Aunt Cuihua, how long has it been since you had Aunt Cuihua...... That?"

Li Ergou couldn't see the expression on his face, but he heard him say angrily:

"Which, what's that, you're there, you kid is asking your uncle clearly...... Dog day deflated calf...... Hell big!"

Liu Shiba's heart tightened, gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"What's that? I haven't seen it for a long time, the white flesh is turbulent and undulating, and the thatched puddles are deep and the waves are rolling over the clouds?"

"Hoo ......"

As if poking a sore foot, I only heard Li Ergou's panting, but I didn't hear a response!

Solanta, who has become a curious baby again, squeezed into the middle of the two, his eyes were black, and he didn't forget to pat his ass:

"Chinese culture is really meaningful! The God who sells cakes probably doesn't understand, right?

By the way, explain to me OK, what do these two sentences mean?"

"You...... you!"

Liu Eighteen didn't hold back and scolded.

Li Ergou seemed to be transparent, and directly responded angrily to Soranta:

"It's not interesting!Eighteen asked the old man, and my old lady Cuihua, how long has it been since you had a child-making job......"

"Silk ......"

In the direction of Soranta, there was a sound of gasping, and then he heard his crying sigh:

"Cake seller, old man Ergou, can you still do it? Don't believe it! God, have mercy on your believer Soranta!

I've forgotten that I'm a man too......"

Liu Eighteen, listening to the conversation between Soranta and Li Ergou, he really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head a few times!

In the end, Liu Shibai reluctantly hardened his heart, went straight to the point, and roared angrily at Li Ergou:

"Uncle Ergou, you should say it quickly! How long has it been since you snapped?"

"Long ......"

Li Ergou responded for a long time, but he should be ambiguous, and finally broke the ground, and actually opened his mouth to ask Liu Eighteen:

"Eighteen! You--and Lu Xiaolin rolled that kind of horn for you before? Big horn no? Now, I really want to take a ......."

Hearing this, Liu Shibai and Soranta groped and held each other's hands directly in front of each other, both of them held their breath, and couldn't help but face the black crypt back to back, and began to use their own uric acid to water the angry black soil hole......

When the two of them heard Li Ergou's last stroke of genius, "take a bite", they had no choice but to take the boundless smile in their hearts as a boundless urine!

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