Locust Street.

Daddy Fujiwara walked out of a room.

He has an old wound in his lungs and has not been well conditioned. The doctor of Forever Pavilion also said that it was difficult to treat.

Just now, when he thought of seeing his eldest sister as a child again, he was excited for a while, which led to old injuries.

Wheezing and bleeding.

There is blood in the sputum.

The former second-in-command of the garrison is now old and has become a sick cat, unable to sleep day and night.

Just breathing would make his chest ache sharply, as if a big stone was pressing, and it was like there were many villains pricking him with needles in his heart.

It occurs late at night, when the humidity is heavier.

Even if you fall asleep, you will often wake up out of breath.

And today, he walked on the dirt road of Huaishu Street, but he walked very safely.

Because of his health, he did not go to live in the central area of Renli, and he was forced to give up the treatment he should have enjoyed.

But he has no regrets, he is the one who grew up on this land. As long as it is a human being, it is not a problem for him where to live.

As long as the surname Fujiwara exists, there is still one day.

There will be eternal peace on earth.

If you are in a good mood, you can breathe a little more freely.

Daddy Fujiwara slowly walked into an alley.

This alley used to be called Scholar Alley, and in the early days, no one had sponsored Teacher Huiyin's temple house, so she tried to set up tables and chairs in some small alleys in the people, and taught the students for free.

Therefore, some of the text on the wall of this alley are still there, and they are also the result of the deliberate retention of the residents.

After turning a corner, the alley in front of me seemed to come to an end, but Fujiwara's father had been messing around with people since he was a child, but he was very clear about each path with his eyes closed, and he knew that if he turned a corner there, he would enter a larger alley.

He knew that the narrow alley that looked like there was no end in the distance, but he stopped.

Then he turned slowly.

He coughed softly, the expression on his face was still calm, but there was an indescribable coldness in his heart that spread all over his body.

Only his deceased teammates and the still alive Fujiwara Meihong and Kamishirakuzawa Huiyin know that in addition to tofu, his skills are also much stronger than ordinary people, so he also has five senses that ordinary people don't have.

And at this moment, he felt a familiar breath that was very deep in his memory.

So at this moment, although the locust tree street that had just fallen at night was still as cold as usual, he knew that he had reached the most dangerous moment in his life.

He looked at the alleyway behind him and saw a man walk out.

The man had white hair.

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The delicate Kamibai Zehuiyin stands next to the door wall of the temple house, soft and weak, reminiscent of the Xiuzhu in the smoke and rain of the lost bamboo forest.

She carried a small wooden box on her back, which contained some important ledgers of the people.

She looked at a fiery figure not far away walking slowly, made a sound, and snorted.

"You've made me wait, my sister Captain Red. 」

"I've been pestered by the newcomers of the garrison for a while, won't I just run here as soon as it's over?"

Fujiwara Meihong patted her forehead, as if she remembered something, oh, she smiled deliberately and arched her hand to Shirasawa Huiyin, and said.

"See the secretary. 」

Huiyin also snorted, pretending to be arrogant and said, "No courtesy. 」

"Lord Huiyin is so powerful. 」

Seeing this, Kamibai Ze Huiyin burst out laughing, and Fujiwara Meihong couldn't help laughing out loud.

At the Renli report meeting a few days ago, Huiyin was elected as the secretary of the adult world with an overwhelming vote.

Considering that Huiyin was still busy with the temple house, Barnyard Aqiu just gave Huiyin a vacant job to do a little light account audit work.

Kamishirasawa Huiyin has a history-related ability, which has a unique advantage in the audit of accounts.

At least there is no record of making false accounts, Huiyin can see at a glance.

"Ah Qiu wanted me to do her hard work for a long time, hey, how did I know that this report would become my talisman. 」

"Uh-huh, all of a sudden, let my Huiyin become my subordinate's talisman. 」

The secretary's scope of work is very wide, and Huiyin's current account work is mainly for the financial expenditures of Renli and the transaction records of Youkai Mountain.

In the expenditure column, there is a problem with the funding of the garrison, so there is a wonderful scene in front of it.

"You don't have to worry about the funds in the future!

"Fake public welfare is bad behavior, and the law enforcement team will put you in jail. 」

Huiyin rubbed her head, looking at Fujiwara Meihong's happy appearance, she couldn't help but complain.

"I kind of understand Kenya's feelings. 」

When he said Kenya, Fujiwara Meihong's expression obviously began to be wrong.

Seeing her expression, Huiyin smiled and flicked her head.

"You, you've lived for so long, but you're still so childish, he didn't mean it at the time, and he apologized to you, isn't it good to forgive him?"

"How can you cut off someone's head and then tell me sorry!?"

Speaking of this, Fujiwara Meihong became angry.

"Huiyin, you think of him too well, he is not as harmless as you think he is. I saw with my own eyes that he put the rabbit of the Eternal Pavilion ......."

"Alright, stop. 」

Fujiwara Meihong's words couldn't continue because Huiyin stretched out a finger and shook it in front of her.

This is a custom unique to the temple house, no matter how big you are, as long as Huiyin-sensei shakes that finger, you have to stop and listen to her orders.

Even Fujiwara Meihong, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is the same.

"Uh...... You're just spoiling that guy, what's wrong with him?"

"Alright, my good sister Hong. 」

Huiyin smiled and touched her head.

"That's why you can't get married. How can I rest assured in the future. 」

"Isn't there a huiyin?"

Fujiwara shrugged.

"It's enough for me to have a huiyin, I can cook, I can cook, I can do housework, I am very knowledgeable, and I am kind to people...... If you have Huiyin, you don't need to get married!"

"What if I'm not there someday?"

"Huiyin, why are you gone?"

Fujiwara Meihong eats her favorite man's hair, her favorite steamed bun, and she doesn't care.

"No one can hurt you with me. As long as I'm here, Huiyin you'll always be there. 」

Fujiwara Meihong is a native of Penglai and an immortal. Not only that, but she also has this not weak strength, with the flame of an immortal bird.

In her opinion, she can defeat even death, so what other enemy can kill her?

If you can't kill her, you can't hurt Huiyin.

As long as she can breathe, her soul will remain, her body will burn.

No one can boast about her corpse and hurt Huiyin.

But immediately Huiyin's helpless voice came to her ears.

"You've always been so disobedient to me. 」

After a slight pause, she couldn't help but shake her head again.

"Hey...... I'm really convinced. 」

"Huiyin, my good Huiyin, I'll rely on you to not leave. 」

Shirasawa Huiyin's preaching can only take a few people, and the Fujiwara sister in front of him is one.

Just when she wanted to open her mouth to continue talking.

Her breathing seemed to hold you in place, and the world around her seemed to be as gray as the wall door.

She saw Daddy Fujiwara fall at the end of the street.

However, at the same time as the exclamation began, Fujiwara Meihong's feet struck the hard bluestone slab in front of the temple house like a heavy hammer, and she rushed to Fujiwara's father's side at a speed that was incomprehensible to ordinary people, holding his cold hands.

Fujiwara's father died for him, looked at her, and saw Fujiwara Meihong's grief and grief, but he couldn't say a word.

Fujiwara Meihong tore off her long sleeves, and the clothes that she cherished and sewn by Huiyin herself were used by her like a madman to bandage Fujiwara's father's wounds.

The look on Meihong's face made Huiyin, who arrived later, feel like a mountain was suddenly pressed on her chest, and it was difficult to breathe.

She saw that Daddy Fujiwara's chest had been pierced with a hole, and that his heart had been severely damaged, and even the most clever physician would probably not be able to treat such an injury.

Not even Bayi Yonglin.

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At the end of the song, Kenya was originally chatting with Emperor Yonglin Inaba and others about some daily topics, but the original smile and peace on his face suddenly disappeared.

Because he was not far from where Fujiwara's father had fallen, he heard exclamations in the street, and heard Fujiwara's red steps like a hammer.

Hearing Fujiwara Meihong's panic, helplessness and pain, his face completely changed.

Without any hesitation, he immediately grabbed the Budu Imperial Soul next to the table and rushed directly towards the flashing figure.

The green shirt sword began to run desperately in the streets and alleys.