(44) The title was eaten by the author of the convulsion

(Under such an unlucky chapter, I naturally have to write some romantic romance dog blood first, prepare to receive a bento, and accept the test of the incineration department by the way, and play with a well-netted river crab system, yes, smart children's shoes already know, next, please protect your 24K pure titanium alloy dog eyes so as not to be blinded by flashbangs, and the joke debuts!!) ）

(In fact, simplification is just a few words, that is, the front of the dog blood and heavy mouth, protect your little heart)

(Continued from the end of the fourth and third)

"Girl, please stay. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A rare tenderness appeared on Gu Yuntian's 10,000-year-old iceberg face, and he turned around, and the resolute and powerful black windbreaker behind him looked extremely elegant.

The girl looked back in some surprise, her soft brown hair meekly pressed against her face, her big eyes shining like the most beautiful jewels in the world, and her ruddy cherry mouth opened slightly as if inviting something. A flush appeared on the girl's face, and she lowered her head and said shyly: "This son, what's the matter?" (How did it suddenly become an old saying)

Gu Yuntian seemed to be shocked by her beauty (...... ), quickly stepped forward and grabbed the girl's white hands: "Dare to ask the girl's name?" Under Gu Yuntian's fiery gaze, the girl smiled shyly: "The name of the slave family is lowly, and it is not worthy of the ears of the son." "Since the girl didn't want to tell me, she didn't force it (I suddenly found out that I still have the talent to write ancient sayings), but ......"

"Please tell me what happened to me in such a hurry?"

(crooked, pull back)

The girl's face was like a delicate rose, she blinked her eyes, and said coquettishly: "Gong, Gongzi, please put my hand and let go." Gu Yuntian laughed apologetically, and pinched his fair skin with some unfinished feelings: "Hey, the girl really made me feel the feeling of jade bone ice muscles... Ah~It's so comfortable~"

The girl's skin was tender and about to drip water: "Childe~" Gu Yuntian was affectionate: "Girl~"

Uh-huh, uh-huh, cough-cough, cough-cough...

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Okay, the little theater is over, in fact, I'm just making up the number of words to ward off evil spirits

Are you so good at making up the number of words, did your parents make them?

Ahem, the next is the normal direction.

As I wrote, this kind of bloody plot will not happen, otherwise I will definitely be turned into half-paralyzed by some readers. Therefore, naturally Gu Yuntian did not say the words of NC.

He just turned his head.

But when he turned his head, he regretted it.

Enough is enough, isn't this self-inflicted......

Xia Qiaoling also stopped and turned her head to look at the girl with interest, to see if she would also turn her head and look at Gu Yuntian affectionately.

But then Xia Qiaoling became more deeply aware of what is called a rough nerve.

Hey, hey! This girl is too faceless, isn't she?!

It's a disappointment!!

I'm still in high spirits!!

Waste of expressions, hey!!

That's right, this girl's nerves are really extremely rough, Gu Yuntian turned his head to look at her for several minutes, almost watching her leave.

But she changed from jubilant to jubilant, to jubilant, and from happy to excited, without noticing that Gu Yuntian was looking at her.

Gu Yuntian sighed, shook his head, turned around and continued on his way.

I guess I'm suspicious, but ...... Why do I always feel wrong?

Gu Yuntian laughed helplessly.

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"It's here, quick, dig up that grave!"

Gu Yuntian rushed into the back garden without a trace of hesitation, and saw from a distance that there was an obviously freshly pasted soil bag on top of the endless clover, and the surrounding clover was all ruined.

Bai Zhanyi hesitated for a moment, but still did as he was told.

While digging, I felt that I had done something wrong.

Digging people's ancestral graves is not ......

Bai Zhanyi shook his head and continued to pull Mo Xiaoran to work with a small shovel.

Gu Yuntian was not idle, he was studying what the archbishop could bring back when he moved out.

After a while, Bai Zhanyi dug out a person, to be precise, an old man who was still coughing and vomiting blood.

"Quick, lay the archbishop flat on the grass."

Gu Yuntian rushed forward with an arrow step, hurriedly fed the archbishop, and handed a water bottle to Bai Zhanyi for him to distribute to the rest of the people.

"Thank you..."

The archbishop sat up with support, looking at Gu Yuntian with a pair of eyes that were not cloudy, which actually made Gu Yuntian feel extremely pressured.

Suddenly, Xia Qiaoling exclaimed: "Brother, the archbishop is actually a secondary injury here!" ”

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