Soldier burial leaves

"When will it be your turn to be presumptuous?"

The momentum on Duanmu Ming's body floated faintly, and he looked at the people below with a frosty face.

"Duanmu Ming, Lihuo Pavilion and Tingchao Pavilion are famous shili on the Zixuan Continent, and the heritage must be rich, even if this Hades King's Mansion is destroyed, they will definitely fund the reconstruction, don't you say?"

Jun Qianxi's eyes flashed with cunning, she was turning her elbow outward to help the enemy.

"Your Highness, don't you still care about the little money of these repairing the palace? Don't worry, if there is any damage, the Fire Pavilion will be responsible. Huo Yonghao, the master of the Young Pavilion of the Fire Pavilion, saw the person coming, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his tone was a little weird, so that people could know that he had a problem with Duanmu in his heart when he heard it.

"Young Pavilion Master, our Hades Mansion is very poor, let alone repairing, eating is a problem!" Jun Qianxi pointed to the people on the side and said, "You stay and watch, and when the matter is over, every grass and tree here will be restored to the same as in the Lihuo Pavilion." ”

She deliberately accentuated the words "grass and trees" and "exactly the same", and the eyelids of the people listening to it jumped.

"Young Pavilion Master, I have already scanned everything here with my divine sense, such as the grass under your feet, height, flexibility, size, number of years of growth, etc., you must pay back after a while!"

The originally arrogant and ostentatious person looked a little ugly after hearing her words, where did he go to find something exactly the same?

"Can't afford it? Then go away obediently, don't trample on the flowers and plants of the Hades Palace! ”

Huo Yonghao knew that she was here specifically to find faults, and it was to help the people who listened to the tide pavilion.

He clenched his fists, but quickly let go again: "The strong dragon can't suppress the ground snake, since His Highness has the heart to help Tingchao Pavilion, then I have nothing to say about the Fire Pavilion!" But you remembered it for me! ”

After he finished speaking, he left with a group of people.

Listening to the disciples of Chao Pavilion, I thought that he would die today, but I didn't expect to be rescued.

"Your Highness, the princess of Hades, ascend in the bottom, and the grace of saving your life will surely be repaid by a spring one day!"

As he spoke, he didn't stop or leave.

I heard that the people in Chao Pavilion had all gone outside, and leaving him alone here would give Huo Yonghao a chance.

For the sake of his life, he had better go and join them as soon as possible.

"Hmm! Just such a sentence, and don't come up with something practical, it's a disappointment! ”

Jun Qianxi looked at the back of the hurried departure, a little bored.

"Xiao Xi'er, let's go back!"

Duanmu Ming rubbed her forehead dotingly, his family Xi'er must still have something in his heart, but he can't guess it now-

"Little beast, you said that Weishenme is going to have autumn? These leaves are slowly falling, the longing is spreading, and the little soldier wants to cry when he looks at it! ”

A skeleton stood under the tree, its hands outstretched, its fingers opening and closing as if to grasp the leaves falling in the wind.

The snow-white figure on the side lay on its back in the garden, two withered yellow leaves covering its eyes, breathing evenly, as if asleep.

One of the creep's ribs broke away from his body and knocked the beast's feet.

"Little soldier, what are you going to do?"

The little beast jumped up, the pain on its feet making it feel like it was going to blow up.

"Little beast, these leaves are so pitiful, let's dig a pit and bury them, right?"

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