Xuan Pu'er had just collected the solid scales of the two murders, when he heard a "plop" sound upstairs, as if someone had fallen down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xuan Pu'er quickly accepted the two storage bracelets, slapped his forehead fiercely, and the three treasures returned to their original owners after completing the task in six together.

In order to make sure that they had returned to their places, the dazzling waterfall tapped three places separately, and then ran towards the first floor without a life......

"Da-da, da-da, da-da" only heard a burst of eager footsteps, and the purple-clothed master who fell down said in his heart: "I'm tired, just lie down on the wooden floor and rest for a while, this dazzling waterfall, she thinks what......"

As soon as he thought of this, the purple-clothed master was majestic, and he accidentally fell asleep.

Before you know it, it seems to be deep into a dream......

"Milky, this little day has passed, and it makes a little dazzling heart of people catch fire, and if the temperament or cultivation of this aunt and grandmother is a little worse, then it must be angry" Somehow, as soon as the purple-clothed master lay down on the wooden floor and pretended to sleep, he heard a little girl nagging, seemingly full of complaints.

"This Ren Yuanyuan, always first-class willful, you say, several Peking Opera masters came to discuss the plot, she actually came to join in the fun, just a well-behaved little girl, suddenly such a high flame gas, there must be some American rocket to be launched from somewhere." And so he went on to sleep in his dreams.

In a trance, the purple-clothed master suddenly heard the sound of two men talking, and he hurriedly listened quietly:

"Haha: Brother Zhang, Ren Yuanyuan is angry with you, you helped others so much last time, and she hasn't paid your debts yet!" A young man laughed aloud and reminded the middle-aged man who was surrounded by rhetoric.

The middle-aged man's face was ugly, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Hahaha......" Zhang Yingval, who was surrounded by beautiful rhetoric day and night, and did not have the slightest sense of being dragged out, laughed out loud after hearing it.

I thought: "My beautiful rhetoric is my kingdom, I didn't steal or rob, who is afraid of anyone......" Unexpectedly, Ren Yuanyuan, who was born with a keen sense of spirit, and a conversation between two old and cunning old guys like loaches was heard by the little guy called Ren Yuanyuan, and she stepped forward and picked up the sky-high sword!

"I didn't steal, I didn't steal: I'll just say, "How did you get kidnapped with my flirtatious words?" Then、I Ren Yuanyuan has followed me at all costs.、It turned out.、It turned out that the 49-year-old wife stole it while I was asleep.、And then、Then、When you had sex with her.、The three 'light and fluttering' ethereal words were secretly carried to your house.、Isn't it?、Dear Lord Zhang!? "Ren Yuanyuan has a knot, and all the clear words are said one-one-two-two, without any difference.

The king of words seemed to be in a loss when he heard this, and said with a little snort: "The grass house, the grass house, was stolen from me by your sister." ”

"Phew! Bah! "The grass house was brought by my sister when she moved with her family from her fourth aunt...... Hum!

This clever Ren Yuanyuan went into battle shirtless, and the two men surnamed Zhang were all red-faced and red-eared, and they couldn't raise their heads for a while.

Ren Yuanyuan didn't do anything, and only at this time did she vacate and decide to make a move!!

"Boom" shook it three times, only to see the light and shadow that had swept the world for three days, like a ghost, swept towards the top of the three heads that gradually receded towards the hairline......

"Brother Zhang, hide! That little guy isn't easy to mess with, I guess you poked a hornet's nest this time! "The man of his old age, tall and flamboyant, who had somehow been in collusion with the self-proclaimed king of words, and who seemed to be a man of great courage, had no shy away from their conversation.

"Minato!" As soon as Ren Yuanyuan heard that, he quickly went to the black elm tree, picked a huge hornet's nest, and threw it violently towards the king of words!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz......" A swarm of finches surged up with the crisp and pleasant chirping of small bees, and then they transformed into a bunch of lazy little fleas and old lice, roaming freely above the head of the king of words......

"Wow! What the hell, itchy! The king of words shouted, and then he jumped into a sea of great turbulence!

"Brother Zhang: Brother Zhang, you can't commit suicide, and then, our old thatched house is still counting on you to lead the three armies of ducks!" And the man who stood up seemed to be crying and grabbing the ground, but in fact, he was ecstatic in his heart!

"Oh! Bah! This guy is in his forties, and he still carries his knotted wife behind his back, and sneaks away at the twilight old lady, go! The more the man who had been standing became angrier and angrier, and when he spoke of the surging in his heart, he bowed his head violently, lifted a stone, and threw it towards the king of words who had fallen into the water.

With a "bang", the popular king of rhetoric, as soon as he came out, the big stones thrown down by his good brother, and the splashing water, roared towards his face!

"Help! Tsunami! Help, tsunami! "The king of rhetoric, with his surname of Zhang, stretched out his two big messy hands and groped them above the sea, waiting for his good brother to save him.

The man who was standing up frowned and thought carefully: "It's this guy, last time he helped Yuanyuan, he was so angry that his fourth father blew his beard and stared, and the whole sandbar street was so lively, this time, I'll get a 'fall into the well', he was so ignorant that it was a tsunami, just like this kind ......of low intelligence, he even went to shoot a high-quality TV series, it was really soft to think about it."

"Oh, ah!" The king of rhetoric listened to the thick and ashamed, and when he heard this, he was determined, and he rose into the air, threw his hands and feet into the air, like a comical monster, and threw himself into the great waves of the sea again......

With a "clang", she kicked open the small narrow door of the grass house, only to see two shadows appearing.

A strange smell of flowers and herbs came to her nose, she put the purple-clothed master on the haystack, "swished" to dig the small dog kennel, and then "hehe" smiled.

"Master: Your old man will not die sooner or later, and you are preoccupied with investigating Zi Yufei's murder at the moment when you are engrossed, how can you not be authentic when you are unconscious!" The purple-clothed master was alive and well at this time, like a freshly cooked saliva fish.

At this time, he felt a warm back, and was about to open his eyes to see how this little girl carried herself, but suddenly heard such a sad conversation. The purple-clothed man thought to himself: "Speaking of Xuan'er's sense of humor, I really didn't know that she would care so much about my life and death......

Xuan Pu'er looked at the purple-clothed master who was sleeping like a cow, and said very seriously: "Master, you have to wake up quickly, otherwise, the grass seeds in this small grass house will be swept away by a gust of evil wind......

"Haha: a group of old eunuchs who rely on anger to maintain their qi and blood, as long as they go to the big latrine for the night, they will not be far away......" At this time, I saw an old man looking at the neat line, angry green hat in green clothes, looking up to the sky and saying with a long smile......

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"Hola" The sound of a giant zipper being opened, the majesty of lying on the grass and sleeping soundly, and the reflex of quickly resting his left hand on his chest.

He guarded his chest as if he were protecting his life.

I saw that his chest, blood, and cracks were getting bigger and bigger with blood......

Seeing this, Xuan Waterfall hurriedly took off into the air, soared his entire flexible body into the air, and slapped the hemostatic pump to the majestic chest little by little.

"Poof!" With a bang, the hemostatic pump, which was like a small teapot, suspended in front of his majestic chest, scattering a soft fairy light of vitality towards his wound...... I saw one after another thin mist-like transparent plasters like cicada wings, like a well-behaved, lovely, pure and kind girl, lying extremely soft on the majestic wound.

How could it be that the wound was too big, and the majestic blood mouth still couldn't stop bleeding......

Perhaps there was a lot of blood, and he sat up suddenly, as if he had gathered away his lost soul, crossed his hands, and quickly drew two divine fish on his chest.

After that, I saw him paddling Tai Chi soft boxing, using his last bit of strength, and suddenly pushing towards the wound!

The easy-going face became more and more pale, and the majesty trembled, as if overdrawn, and he leaned up pitifully and violently on the haystack.

Xuan Pu'er was shocked: "Master, you will die!" "Hurry up and come to the rescue, and order the sleeping and fixed body of the purple-clothed master." Flutter ----", and he lay down again, and the wounds on his body were still bubbling.

The violent shaking just now seems to have slowly calmed down.

Xuan Pu'er is anxious in her heart: a teacher of one day, ten thousand years of grace! Hurry up, it's important to help.

Without thinking about it, Xuan Waterfall rushed up one by one, she pouted her cherry mouth, and looked at the cracked wound with great care, carefully blowing out one mouthful of exquisite fairy qi after another.

I saw that a mouthful of fairy breath, just rushed out of the lips of the dazzling waterfall, and slowly gurgled down, when the transparent little fairy mist touched the majestic wound, like Sayuri, suddenly merged into one, and then suddenly changed from gas to liquid, from the top of the wound, down down......

It's just that when the immortal qi that was floating in the air independently touched the majesty of the purple-clothed master, it turned into a steady stream of clear water, washing the wounds with big cracks for the fallen master.

The sound of spring water was still shaking, and Xuan Waterfall smiled with satisfaction: Master, you can't always let your old man teach the art of waterfall spirituality, and when Waterfall can, please ask Xuan Waterfall to make a little effort......

After that, Xuan Waterfall flew up!

"Master is not dead! Master is not dead! A person who is truly good at heart never dies! "Stretch out the tip of your slender tongue and blow the blood condensation immortal qi more gently.

"Snorr, purr......" Soon, the majesty of the majesty began to snort without separation.

"Well, that's fine......" Xuan Pu'er heard that the purple-clothed master was asleep, so she looked at his wound and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as I relaxed, I felt like my eyes were flickering! I saw a light dart with a peacock open the screen like a beautiful phoenix tail flashing!

Xuan Waterfall tilted his head in front of the majestic body.

"Smack!" As soon as the majestic hand was placed on his chest, he heard a light dart shoot out. But, as if intimidating, the light dart landed lightly beside the majestic man, and stuck on the straw beside him.

"Who!" Xuan Pu'er screamed softly, raised her feet and walked in front of the purple-clothed master.

"Boom!" The Xuanpu man pulled out the light dart that flew out of thin air and was looking, only to see a masked man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, "squeak", opened the door of the small grass house and broke in.

I saw the black donkey-like assassin, bypassing the dazzling waterfall, towards the majestic chest, stabbing fiercely, his dirty black hands were still stained with the blood of the purple-clothed master.

"Sister Waterfall: Kill donkeys with a scalpel! Let me! She raised her feet and clamped the head of the black-faced assassin, and with a flying spun, she took off the black-faced head!

With a "tom", the little girl in fiery red clothes and long red hair raised her soft and cute little feet and kicked the headless corpse of the black donkey away fiercely!

"Crazy demons, even killing people without blinking! Get lost!!!!! The little fiery girl seemed to have been angry for many years, and as soon as she stretched out her little foot, she kicked the body of the great black donkey that had persecuted her master into the valley......

"Look! It's a rotten black wood! After finishing speaking, I saw a little girl dressed in fiery red clothes, and a person flew up!

"Huanhuan, take it away and throw it into the stinking ditch, his hometown!"

He guarded his heaving chest and let his life dissipate freely.

"Shhh --" With a bang, he saw a snake-like vanity of vitality, like the primordial spirit that escaped when he lost too much blood, swarming towards his wound.

The purple-clothed master was majestic, and only then did he gradually calm down, but there was a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, two rows of eyelashes full of teardrops, in the light of the small skylight, quietly shining, as if he was sleeping soundly, and still in tears.

"Hey! Master, why are you so handsome! It's like a spirit god when it's quiet......"

"The Xuanniao is back, the Xuanniao is back!" In his sleep, he called out to his Xuanniao in a low voice.

Xuan Pu'er had already opened up the meridians at this time, and let the true qi in his body flow like a stream to the majesty......

"Hmm: Waterfall! You're the girl in the legend who can bring the dead back to life, right? Xuan Pu'er thought to herself, this person is bleeding so badly, and he even remembers coming to talk, saying that he sleepwalks, and he has never seen such sleepwalking.

He continued to listen carefully, as if he were listening to a lover's muttering.

"Whew! Swish! A burst of silk-like true qi poured into his body. The majestic face, which had been pale just now, became calm as if it had never been attacked.

"Waterfall, Waterfall: Don't leave Brother Zhen again, otherwise, Brother Zhen will dissipate and die at ......any time."

Sure enough, I saw a brightly colored little bird, just like his tender strawberry, blooming its beautiful little wings, and flew over leisurely.

"Come, come!" The majesty in his sleep is unaware of all this, but Xuandu'er hears it very clearly.

As soon as he put down the purple-clothed master, he felt a turbid sound of water "in an uproar".

With a "squeak", she pulled open the magical hut and looked out curiously...... I saw several young men, wearing fresh green hats, like a Hulunbuir prairie on their heads, galloping by......

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