"Battlefield Life" 15 (Blood Refining Sword)

Coldly and honestly dragged his brain over: What's going on? Even the little girl didn't let go.

Biao Zi licked the wine hanging on his face, and said very thirst-quenching: You came just in time, I happened to have something to find you, it's not that I'm drunk~ Everyone, this is my son, you say he doesn't look like me?

Dao Cheng and Leng Feng's faces suddenly darkened and sank, only the pig smiled happily, as if it triggered the acupuncture point where the knife was hidden in the smile, and he couldn't stop gloating.

Coldly clenched his fists and stepped forward, looking around coldly, looking a little overwhelmed~ Could it be that the grievances from fifteen years ago still involve his own life experience?

This was not even expected by the cold wind, and I am afraid that the mystery of all things can only be revealed by the cool snow; Biao Zi held a cigarette in his mouth, and stepped forward with a smile, but was attacked by a cold punch, Biao Zi clenched his cold fist and swirled inward: An unfilial son, dare to beat Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu took the opportunity to teach you a lesson.

A cold scorpion swings its tail, rises in the air, coils around its legs, and then goes up to the waist of the scissor leg, and the biaozi is beaten on the table, and the majesty is extinguished, and the courage is obviously not there.

Biao Zi clapped his hands and said with a miserable smile: Son, you have grown up, and you are really like what I looked like when I was young.

Coldly angry, he trembled all over his body and gritted his teeth and pointed angrily at Biaozi: If you dare to talk nonsense, I will beat you all over the ground looking for teeth.

The cold wind pulled away the coldness that was haunted by hatred: Son, this is my grudge with him, of course I should solve it; After saying that, he took out the blood refining knife pinned to his waist, this knife is a treasure knife handed down from the ancestors of the Leng family, and it will not be easily revealed.

Jiang Bao saw that the battle was a bit big, so he stepped forward to persuade peace: I said, how did you two do it? It's still fighting, I don't know what day it is? ...... on my turf.

Biao Zi gave Jiang Bao a slap in the face, which made him buzz: What the hell is your territory, these three mountains and two streams are all Lao Tzu, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's cover, the Japanese devils would have been killed a long time ago, how could it be your turn to spend all day and drink here.

The cold wind held the bright blood refining knife, and the hair was blown off: Don't say anything, so many years of grievances, it should be over, since we meet, it means that the hatred is not over, this is God's will, make a move! Whoever wins is qualified to be a cold father.

Cold: Dad, am I a victim of your love and hatred?

Leng Feng: Son, don't worry! Your dad will definitely win, and he won't let you down.

Biao Zi patted his chest and shook his head, took out a haunting sword from his waist, danced on Leng Feng's body, and the blood refining knife was like a demon, activating the attribute of cutting chaos, and slashed Biaozi's entangled condensation sword to the ground and broke it into three.

The cold wind handsomely put away the knife and got up: This is the will of God, the sky will let you cut off your children and grandchildren, even if you call the sky and grab the earth!

Biao Zi looked at Leng Feng with hatred: Don't be too proud, fifteen years ago, I lost to you, and today I will never let you be proud again. After speaking, he raised the corner of his mouth and blew, and the horses on both sides of Yuantu Mountain slapped down, and a young man who looked like Biaozi in the lead came with a look of anger.

His name is Wangheng, he was born to Biaozi's original partner, and he has always hidden his life experience, everyone thinks that he is just the illegitimate son of Biaozi, and he has never shown his face in public.

Biao Zi laughed proudly: Who said that I cut off my children and grandchildren? This is my eldest son, who is twenty years old this year, and has been stationed on the back of Yuantu Mountain, dealing with Japanese devils.

Leng Feng glanced at Wangheng, he admired the heroes of the anti-Japanese war very much, and involuntarily bowed deeply, but Wangheng didn't appreciate it, and raised his foot and slammed at Leng Feng's head, Leng Feng supported the ground with the blood refining knife, and he was still a centimeter away from hitting the ground, he gritted his teeth, restrained his anger, and tried not to let the blood refining knife explode and drink blood.

The coldness couldn't stand it anymore, a kick swept in the wind, kicked on Wangheng's face, Wangheng grabbed the cold's foot and pulled it, coldly changed his foot and hooked, the two fell the ice of Snow Lotus Island, slid to the dockside, and almost fell into the ice cave.

Seeing this, Snow Lotus and Chili ran to help Leng Ruthless: Brother Leng Ruthless, are you okay?

The tacit understanding between the two in unison not only surprised the people on Snow Lotus Island, but even Snow Lotus and Pepper looked at each other for two seconds before relieving themselves, Pepper pointed at Snow Lotus~ What do you call him?

Snow Lotus: Cruel brother! I'm older than him, can't I?

Pepper: Of course not, the cold brother only allows me to be called alone, just like you should call me a favor brother; After that, he swept his gaze to Wangheng, signaling Snow Lotus to empathize with him.

Xue Lian didn't even look at Heng: He! Who knows which way out of the lonely road, I don't think his father is a good thing, he can recognize a son in a second, is it possible, the crystallization of love is to be willful when the interest comes?

Biaozi angrily lifted a pot of vegetables and wanted to buckle the pepper: I want to smash you goblin to death!

Jiang Baofen snatched the bowl from Biaozi's hand without hesitation: Big brother, don't be angry! There's something to say!

Wangheng: Dad, don't worry too much, just him, I won't do it if you want to recognize him as a son, look at his cowardice, you are not qualified to be your son.

got up coldly, and was about to get angry, but he was covered by chili peppers: Don't talk, do you really want to be his son? At the critical moment, look at your sister Chili, I will help you out of this evil breath.

Chili swaggered forward: This brother, your father is a merry man, but you are not a merry man, may I ask who your mother is? With such a mixed family, how can it be a bean and a melon?

Biaozi glared at the pig: Take care of your daughter, otherwise, I will arrest her to be my wife and my son to be my stepmother.

Wangheng: This stepmother is too tender, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the urge to make a commotion!

Chili: Chop offal! Between the words, he picked up a bench and hit the **** of Wangheng and Biaozi, and the two fathers and sons covered their crotches and fell to the ground in pain, unable to scream for a long time.

Chili clapped his hands: Did you see that these two mongrel turtle sons are not good birds, and they should be cut off; Uncle Leng Feng, put away your Blood Refining Knife! Don't get dirty with your heirloom sword.

The cold wind rose with a cloth wrapped knife, pinned to his waist, and wanted to leave with the band in his arms; Jiang Bao asked Jiang Hai to help the two fathers and sons into the house to recuperate, but he personally stepped forward to keep the Cold Wind Band: It's all my fault, I shouldn't call such troublemakers, my daughter's wedding hasn't been held yet, you must not withdraw, otherwise, this wedding should be yellow.

Cold Wind: It's okay if you want us to stay, but we have conditions.

Jiang Bao: I'm afraid that you don't have any conditions, what conditions? Hurry up!

Cold Wind: We want a plant of andrographis and a bunch of purslane.

Jiang Bao: This ...... We have andrographis here, but the purslane, you have to find the master of Malan Mountain!

Leng Feng hugged the piano and turned around: That is why there is nothing to talk about?

Jiang Bao: A few musicians, please stay and play the music first, and I will go to discuss with Ma Rimad.

Ma Rimad was chatting happily with Daocheng and the others, and when he saw Jiang Bao coming with something on his mind, he asked happily: Island owner, have you recruited those guests?

Jiang Bao: Without your help, I'm afraid the hospitality will not be good!

Ma Ri drank a sip of wine to moisten his throat, and said in an exaggerated voice like a horse whistle: Oh, what is the problem, I still have to bother the island master to ask me for advice?

Jiang Bao: Can you take me a bunch of purslane?

Ma Rima: When did you still say this? I don't know if the Japanese ordered it from us? You can't pay a single bunch, although Brother Biao Zi was injured and fell, you can't do anything wrong!

Jiang Bao: Don't embarrass me, there is really something important, I understand the market on the Japanese side, although they want the goods tightly, they never order the goods.

Daocheng turned around with his wine and meditated: What the hell is going on? Why do the Japanese want this? It turns out that they are really doing things for the Japanese, traitors and lackeys, and they would rather die than be slaves to the country; When I thought of this, I was angry, and I stretched out my eagle's claws to pinch the wine bowl.

Everyone stared at Daocheng, Daocheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and there was a hint of ominousness in his heart, but he didn't want to spoil the good thing of cold wind borrowing medicine to save Kuxue, so he couldn't help laughing: I'm sorry, my hand slipped just now.

Ma Ri tasted Daocheng's face carefully, turned around, and warned slightly: You have to be careful, this time the bowl is broken, and if the hand is broken next time, it won't be so fun.

Jiang Bao: Ma is in charge, do you want to say something, okay or not?

Ma Ri laughed madly and said: You have called me in charge, can I still say no? I also know that you are doing something for someone else, and if I promise you, you must promise me something too.

Jiang Bao eagerly pounced on hope: What is the matter?

Ma Ri madly pulled Brother Ma Ran: Of course it's a happy event!

Jiang Bao: Where does the joy come from?

Ma Rimad: You have a daughter to marry, and I have a son to marry.

Jiang Bao: I'm afraid I'll have to discuss this with my weird-tempered daughter.

Ma Rimad: Let's go and discuss! There is a limit to my patience.

Jiang Bao pulled Xuelian into the house: How is it~ Daughter, is there a picture?

Snow Lotus: Yes, yes, but he probably doesn't like me.

Jiang Bao: Who is it?

Snow Lotus: That's the musician hero!

Jiang Bao: Che, who did I think it was, your father worked so hard that he almost gave up his old life, and you fell in love with him? A poor sour musician, the door is not the right one, I don't agree.

Xuelian: In this case, could it be that my father helped me find the right person?

Jiang Bao raised his eyes to Brother Running Horse: What do you think of Brother Running Horse, you can be regarded as a big game together, I think you like him quite a lot on weekdays, how about giving him to you?

Xuelian: Dad, don't be confused, don't sell my happiness for a little profit, you think it's good, it's just short-sighted.

That horse brother can only be regarded as having fun, but he can't be a husband, the person I want must be an upright and upright hero; Not afraid of hardships and dangers, not listening to belief and delusion, not driven by interests; Look at that running horse brother, born with a little white face, obedient to his father's words, and in the face of major rights and wrongs, he can't tell the difference between good and bad.

Jiang Bao: Alas, daughter, don't ask too much, now it's a troubled time, and when the war starts and the men are dead, at that time, where can you find your in-laws with such a good background.

Xuelian: It is precisely because it is a troubled time that it is easy to find heroes, and besides, our family is recruiting a son-in-law, looking for a rich child, can we come to your door to take care of your family business?

Jiang Bao: That's right...... And let me think again!

Lying in a corner and listening, he accidentally exposed his whereabouts and was arrested by Jiang Hai and his party: Big brother, this kid is sneaky, he must be playing some crooked idea again, look at his ill-intentioned appearance, and I will hand it over to you to deal with.

Jiang Bao waved his hand: You can dispose of it yourself! I'm in a mess now, don't bother me, I said a long time ago, don't let me see him again, just drive him out of Snow Lotus Island.

Leng Lu saw that it was a corner, so he stepped forward to plead: I said the island owner, and I called you uncle around the corner, why did you treat him like this? What exactly did he do wrong?

Jiang Bao: Why are you everywhere?

Chili pepper follows: where else is me! I'm rooting for the cold brother, and he's right.

Jiang Bao was speechless: Daughter, you saw it, there is a chili pepper next to him, how can there be your playing.

Xuelian: I just like competition, anyway, he and I have to decide, I think the cold brother is right, there is nothing wrong with the corner, just let him go!

Chili: I have no objection to competing with me, but please don't call me my special name in the future~ cold brother!

Jiang Bao: Look at your naïve appearance, it's not good to fight for something, but you want to fight for a urine bag.

Xuelian: Hey, Dad, don't talk too much about it, okay? I know that you are also embarrassed, and it is difficult to make a choice for a while, so you let it go and say that I want to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, I think! It will definitely scare away those who don't have the guts, and in this way, won't your good son-in-law be revealed?

Jiang Bao clapped his hands: It's done, this method is good!

Xue Lian put away her makeup, looked back and smiled into the boudoir, and at the moment when her back disappeared, she shouted out the words "dream" through the veil: Ruthless brother, when the time comes, it depends on your performance; You must come, I am waiting for you, watch you well!

Chili threw the handkerchief on the ground: Stinky and shameless, cold brother, you don't want to go, it's a big deal that I will go back and let my father have a ceremony to recruit relatives and marry you decently.

coldly picked up the handkerchief and shook it in his hand, conjured a bouquet of roses, and handed it to Chili: don't be angry, it's not worth it to be angry for those impossible dreams; As I said, I won't get married if I don't get rid of the devils and clear the world.

The pepper smelled the flower in front of his nose and reveled, holding his cold hand and leaning: Okay, I'm with you!

Feng'er: Miss, looking at their happiness, I'm afraid you don't have a chance.

Xuelian: Even if I don't have a chance, I don't want to compromise, and since I like it, it doesn't hurt to fight for it.