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The first time he went to the bell tower, it didn't particularly affect Meng Yan, but he still felt that he was abrupt and should prepare some gifts before he could visit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just a few minutes ago, Meng Yan called Guo Jia and wanted to ask Professor Yin Li what hobbies he had, but he didn't know that Guo Jia didn't know this Professor Yin Li at all, so he could only guess by himself that this hobby called Yin Li would bring gifts and visit again tomorrow. And the white-clothed swordsman I met today seems to have something to do with the Holy Grail War, and if he doesn't, he might be able to absorb it and become a good combat power.

"Zilong, is that swordsman you met today very strong?" Meng Yan asked, he was cultivating his magic power, and he wasn't curious about why he actually knew how to cultivate magic power, it seemed that all this was a natural thing.

"It's true that I think he may be a servant, but I feel a little disobedient, and I even feel that he is stronger than me." The swordsman said without hesitation, the sharpness of the white-clothed swordsman at that moment was indeed amazing.

Meng Yan, who had listened to the morning class, was naturally very tired, and at noon, he began to fight and doze off with his eyelids, and he prepared a set of clothes for the swordsman, and the responsibility of taking care of the store was handed over to the swordsman. However, sitting in the store with the tall and mighty image of a swordsman can only look like a door god, without the appearance of a boss at all. Meng Yan took this opportunity to hurry back to sleep, and at night he might start a big battle.

Just when Meng Yan was smooth sailing, Haitian was not so lucky, because her servants were not compatible with her, and her current situation was a bit like Meng Yan in the previous life, lacking food and drink and having nowhere to stay.

Yuankong is a monk who follows the call of the Holy Grail and comes to the Holy Grail War to kill the evil and will not attack other people. Haitian didn't eat, drink or live on the first day, so she asked Yuankong to help her solve it, and Yuankong ran to the street to make her fate. Such social liars are rampant, who knows if the one who shaves his head and wears a robe is a real monk, and in the end, Yuankong only asked for a bowl of overnight rice, and Haitian was not interested in moving.

Until now, Haitian Shui Mi has not entered and sat on the side of the road, and Yuankong has also sat there with his hands folded and closed his eyes and chanted.

"Hey, I said you can't give me some way to make money, and I'll be starved to death before the fight continues." Haitian turned her elbow around Yuankong, she really felt that Yuankong was a wonder, why there was a monk who was a heroic spirit, and couldn't understand what feats this monk had before his death to become a heroic spirit.

"Money is something outside the body, so it's better not to be too addicted to it." Yuankong stood up and bowed slightly, his hands were never parted.

"So what do I eat? What to drink? Where to stay? Hai Tianfeng asked, anyone can say beautiful words, but the reality is always cruel.

"The old man has been turned into a fate for the master, if the lord wants to find a place to stay, the Sun Temple in the east of the city also has some relationship with the old man, and he will definitely take in the two of us." Yuankong said unanxiously, Haitian has been complaining since he was summoned, and Yuankong also knows that the code of conduct of his monks is different from that of ordinary people, and he does not argue.

"You want me to go to the temple and live with the monk?" Haitian's eyes were cracking, and the willow eyebrows were upside down and questioned the round sky.

Haitian didn't know why she was so angry, she felt very sad when Yuankong appeared in the teleportation array, and she was overwhelmed by an unusually strong sadness and disappointment. She herself didn't know where this inexplicable sadness came from, and she didn't know why she was so strongly dissatisfied with Yuankong's behavior.

Yuankong stopped talking, and stood with his hands folded and waited for the master to speak.

Seeing Yuankong's appearance of not fighting back and scolding back, Haitian's heart softened all of a sudden, and his anger disappeared by half.

"Hey, forget it, I'd better figure it out myself." Haitian has already begun to think about where to find a concubine to temporarily be the boss of her wrong, and she looks like she is looking for a bag to eat and live in. But I don't know why it's obviously an old job, but it makes her feel an inexplicable disgust, and a man with a national character face will appear in her head.

"Does the Master have a knot?" Enkong asked tentatively.

Haitian was stunned for a moment, and her long and narrow beautiful eyes revealed a little sadness, but she didn't know where this sadness came from, "I don't know, I always feel upset, and I don't know why." ”

"Maybe this Holy Grail War came too suddenly, after all, the master is a woman, and it's normal to be a little confused." Yuankong explained, Haitian shook her head, she knew herself very well, she could find a way to survive in any harsh environment, "It's also possible that someone in her previous life couldn't let go." ”

Haitian couldn't deny hearing Yuankong say this, but she didn't know who that person was, as a person who was mentally normal and not forgetful, Haitian couldn't know too much about her life. Smoking, drinking, clubbing, fishing Kaizi, she hasn't done anything bad, she won't be a like some women. Zi also has to set up a memorial arch, saying something "I smoke, drink and swear, but I know that I am a good girl", she knows very well what she is, how can someone let her worry and make her sad.

"I always think of someone, but I can't see his face clearly, I always feel that he has appeared in my life, and I can't remember who he is, when I met, I even think I'm ..... Very obsessed with him. Haitian really felt that she was a little schizophrenic, she wanted to use "love him", but she couldn't say anything.

"There is a certain number in the dark, so don't worry too much about it." Yuankong didn't know that there had been a reversal of time in this world, he was a heroic spirit who had been distorted in Ye Xiao's divine technique. In the previous life, he died, and after his death, he entered the Throne of Immortal as a Heroic Spirit, and Ye Xiao's divine technique reversed the Fate Throne and the world line related to it. But Yuankong has already entered the Throne of Valhalla, and his death can no longer be reversed, so he doesn't know what happened in this world, and naturally he doesn't know that this is already the Second Eye.

"Forget it, it's better not to think clearly if you want to break your head," Haitian got up and patted his ass magnificently, "Now let's go get some money first." ”

It was getting late, and the sun was setting, and the sunset was glowing with blood.

When night falls, a lot of wonderful things happen in the dim light.

In a small alley, Haitian was flirting with two thugs with tattoos on their arms, just as the two thugs were preparing to fight on the spot, Haitian suddenly slapped their groping pig hands, and raised his eyebrows and shouted, "What do you want me to do with you?" ”

The two thugs were forced all of a sudden, and just now they had a good chat, when they were about to take off their pants and were scolded angrily by splitting their heads and covering their faces. They weren't good people in the first place, and they had a very good temper, and they were about to be strong when they were said like this.

What they never expected was that there was nothing, and a monk suddenly appeared in the air, stretching out his hand to stop them.

They are not good men and women, they have to do it when they come up, and they only have the result of being subdued in the face of the round sky. Yuankong told them to leave quickly, but Haitian wanted to pluck the geese and leave their wallets, and the two gangsters were afraid of this flower monk's skills and did not dare to make a mistake, so they could only consider themselves unlucky.

"Master, this is your ill-gotten gain." Yuankong was a little helpless, he didn't want to interfere in the affairs of the world, but he had no choice but to protect his master.

"Less nonsense, if you don't help me, can I do 'Immortal Jump'?" Haitian glanced at the empty sky angrily.

Yuankong clasped his hands together and stopped talking, and suddenly a feather arrow fell from the sky, which kept catapulting on both sides of the wall and took Haitian's head many times, but it was blocked by the dragon descending stick in Yuankong's hand.

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