The man on the sheep's back tapped his palm, and the leaf, which had been frozen still, was caught off guard and almost fell headlong on the chessboard.

"What kind of demon are you, and what kind of thing is a mole?" Ye Zigao raised his head and asked a series of questions, and then froze.

What appeared in front of him was such a handsome person, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he almost blinded Ye Zigao's eyes.

Not only that, but there was no wind in the lobby, and the hair of the person on the back of the sheep was slowly blown, revealing his angular and handsome face.

There is also sunlight streaming in through the east window of the house, as if playing special effects, giving visitors a sense of sacredness on the back of a sheep.

"Tsuchi-sama is not a thing. The visitor also emphasized, "It's really not a thing." ”

He then asked, "Who of you is the rest of your life?" The sound sounded like a bell in Ye Zigao's ears, and his heart trembled.

Ye Zigao was just about to answer the shopkeeper upstairs, when he suddenly came to his senses, "That's not right!"

Ye Zigao Pingsheng was most concerned about his appearance, he clearly remembered that when people came in, he didn't have the sheep under his crotch that caught the eye, how could he have surpassed Hu Mu now?

He looked around again, and saw that the others were still frozen, and it was a double sunset, how could there be sunlight coming in from the east window?

All kinds of puzzles made Ye Zigao can't help asking: "You, you, what did you do?"

"From the heart, what you see now is what I want you to see, such as..."

When he boarded, the rich man who stood still fell on his stomach and turned into a pig.

"Hey, this, this..."Ye Zigao stood up in surprise, "Hallucination?"

"No, no", the man on the back of the sheep fell to the ground, "in my state of mind this is reality, everything is at my disposal." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a sword that Yu Shiyu had changed and stayed in the air, and gently blew at it, and the sword turned into an iron flower bone.

Walked into the leaf height, easily inserted the iron flower bone on the wooden table for the rest of his life, and then the sword blossomed.

"Pretty, isn't it?" asked the man on the back of the sheep with a smile.

Ye Zigao couldn't help but nodded, this hand was really beautiful.

"There's even prettier. The person on the sheep's back snapped his fingers, and the hundreds of sword shadows that Yu Shiyu had just conjured up immediately turned into sword flowers and bloomed in the void.

"Huh!" Ye Zigao exclaimed.

"Life is like a summer flower. The person who came smiled evilly at Ye Zigao, "Since Yu Xiaosheng has already seen such a beautiful scenery, there is no regret if he wants to die." ”

"Hmm!" Ye Zigao looked at the sword in the sky, couldn't help but nodded, and then reacted, "No, you..."

He saw someone stop a sword at his throat.

"You're mistaken! I'm not the shopkeeper Yu, our shopkeeper is upstairs. Ye Zigao hurriedly pointed to the roof of the building, so as not to stab someone with a sword.

"What?!" the person was stunned, "You are not the rest of your life?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm not, which eye did you see that I was the shopkeeper Yu, or were you blind at all. ”

"Slap", as soon as Ye Zigao's voice fell, a slap appeared out of thin air and hit Ye Zigao's left cheek hard, giving him a taste of wealth and hardship.

This time, Ye Zigao saw clearly, the slap that appeared out of thin air floated out of the body of the person who came.

"You, you..." Ye Zigao was furious, just about to explode, and felt a slight coldness in his neck, "You wait, I'll help you call Shopkeeper Yu down." ”

"Yu shopkeeper, Yu shopkeeper. Ye Zigao shouted loudly, hoping that he would be able to clean up this guy for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zi shouted and broke his throat, and there was no movement upstairs, so he came: "Don't shout, in my state of mind, even the voice listens to my command." ”

He looked at the wooden ladder and thought to himself that this son of the god killer must not be an ordinary person, so he might as well wait for the rabbit in the state of mind that had been arranged.

"Sit down. The man who came turned his sword out of thin air, poured himself a cup of tea, and just sat down to inquire about Ye Zigao for some news, when he heard movement in the backyard.

A dog slipped into the curtain and entered the mind of the comer.

The visitor glanced at it casually, but it was this glance, "poof", and the visitor spit it out before he could swallow a sip of tea, "Ho, this dog is too ugly!"

As he spoke, the lobby changed in an instant.

The window of the east window was gone, and the sword flowers in the sky turned back into sword shadows, and the "clanging" stabs in the direction that Yu Shiyu had originally stabbed to, all fell to the ground and stuck on the wooden table.

Other people can also move, Yu Shiyu first blinked suspiciously, and Bai Xingxing's body couldn't adapt to it for a while.

Fu Nan asked suspiciously, "Hey, why am I lying on the ground?"

Only then did the person react, but it was too late, Ye Zigao shouted upstairs: "Shopkeeper, come on, someone has smashed the field!"

"Shut up!" The person who came wanted to stop Ye Zigao, closed his eyes and wanted to stabilize his mind to create his state of mind again, but as soon as he closed his eyes, all he thought of was the ugly dog.

The dog's ugliness was so shocking and impressive that the dog's shadow lingered in his heart for a while.

When Fu Yan relied on the wit and reaction of Jinyiwei to hold the knife against the throat of the visitor, the person who came finally stabilized his mind and created his mood again.

All the people in the lobby froze again, only the dog moved freely, looking at everyone suspiciously, not knowing what they were doing.

The people who came were afraid that they would be broken by the dog again, so they didn't look at it, and just waited for the rest of their lives.

In the attic, the rest of my life, who was tired of practicing calligraphy, was lying on Aunt Qing's lap watching the sunset, and two rounds of sunset hung on the West Mountain, like two double yolk eggs.

After more than half a month of rain, the first time I saw the sun, even if the two were kind, although it was nearly dusk when I came out of the clouds, I felt warm in the sun.

The big clouds in the sky were heading east, and the birds were stretching their graceful tracks across the sky, and then they landed on the trees in the east.

The contrast between the white figure and the green leaves is very delightful as the afterglow sways on the branches.

Such a sweet time was disturbed by Ye Zigao's shouting downstairs, no wonder he didn't want to take care of it for the rest of his life.

However, Aunt Qing pushed the rest of her life, "Go and see, in case something happens." ”

"Don't listen to Ye Zigao's nonsense, except for the four fools who were tested by the grass in the back, who would dare to come to the inn to smash the field?"

But he didn't take the usual path, walked to the railing, rolled over and jumped down.

The person who came was still sitting on the seat looking at the wooden ladder and waiting for the rest of his life, and the rest of his life had already lifted the curtain and entered, "Who is going to smash the field?"

Ye Zigao, the only one who could move, blinked, signaling to the person who had not moved an inch.

Yu Sheng glanced at him suspiciously, "Wealth has already restrained him, and he taught me what to do." ”

He turned around to leave, but was stopped by Ye Zigao in a hurry, "Shopkeeper, stay quickly!"

"Hey", Ye Zigao came to his senses, "Why does our shopkeeper come and go freely?"

"Because he is high, it is difficult to be bound by his state of mind. The man removed his neck from under the knife of fortune, stood up straight and asked him, "You are the rest of your life?"

Yu Sheng nodded, "Are you here to smash the field?" Seeing that it was difficult to get rich, the two old men and Yu Shiyu didn't move, and he sensed that something was wrong.

"Nope. ”

"That's fine, even if you know yourself..."

"I'm here to kill you. The visitor interrupted, "You are the son of a god-killer, the descendant of the saint for the rest of your life?

"I'm not. "The rest of my life said it seriously, so that the words of the people who came couldn't go on.

"Aren't you?" the visitor thought he had made a mistake again.

"I'm not who I am. While Yu Sheng was talking, he picked up the chopstick cage on the table, spilled the chopsticks at the visitor, and his body moved immediately.