Chapter 235 is still alive
"Nope." The long fingers lifted the man's chin, and the Fa Yan smiled seductively, "I am the deadly rose." ”
The blade in his hand pierced downward, but not on the man's vest, but seven inches under his neck.
"You!" The black pupils of the reptile instantly dilated, as the saying goes, hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, as a snake demon, seven inches under the neck is just his Achilles' heel, he can still live if he is poked in the heart, but he has no way to live if he is pierced seven inches. He had always protected the seven-inch land, covered in scales and never known it was his weak point. The leader looked at the smiling woman in front of him, he occupied the mountain arrogantly I didn't expect that it was actually in the hands of a little woman, and the weapon in her hand could actually pierce the scales that he was proud of, and the leader didn't know who this woman was, why she came, and why she knew his secret? He just fell down with his eyes wide open, and he didn't blink an eye.
"Hmph..."After taking the man's clothes and wiping the weapon, Fa Yanbo followed the breath of his colleagues and ran around the cottage to find his colleagues.
Tearing open the prison lock with one hand, Fa Yanbo released all his colleagues who were dressed as sedan chair men and maid rings, and then found his younger brother who was dressed as a prostitute like him in several other rooms, Duan Yi and Liu Pinxuan, and they had each slaughtered the guy who came to their room in the middle of the night.
"Why are you so fast?" Duan Yi wiped the blood on his face and looked at Fa Yanbo with some surprise, he had just slaughtered the second leader and a group of minions who wanted to touch and eat his tofu.
"Who is as slow as you are." Fa Yanbo made fun of Duan Yi, deliberately not telling him that the leader was the only one who came to him, and it was faster to slaughter one and slaughter a group, of course, it was faster to slaughter one.
The two went out together, Duan Yi dismantled the cumbersome women's ornaments on his body while running, and changed into his own black iron armor, and the other two also killed all the guys who came to their rooms, the French style is more unlucky, the others are all met with individual leaders and subordinates, only he met a large group of guys who wanted to come to him, forcing him to make a big move and burn people directly. There was too much movement here, and even the sluggish guy knew that he had been plotted, and all the people in the cottage got up and mingled with the raid team. After lowering the only drawbridge that connected him to the outside world, Fa Yanbo sent out a signal to notify the regular army outside to attack in the heat of battle.
The regular army wearing brass armor instantly rushed into the battle circle, and when he saw them coming, the French Shishan took advantage of the situation to pull his brother out of the battle circle and went around to the well to draw water to wash his face.
"Hurry up and wash it, or you will be embarrassed to be seen..." Fa Shishan fetched two basins of water, one for his brother and one for himself, and the two brothers washed their faces and removed their hair by the well where no one disturbed, and they were a little busy for a while.
The pile of ornaments on his head shook his head for thousands of years, and his neck was sore because he hadn't worn it prematurely, and he was in a hurry to remove his hair, and his rude movements made him tear his hair into a chicken nest, and at the same time it hurt his scalp.
"Hiss..." There was still a handful of his hair sticking to the plucked step, Fa Yan grinned and rubbed his head, and the younger brother next to him glanced at him, and was busy washing his face and didn't have time to take care of him.
Fa Yanbo had no choice but to continue to unwrap his hair, reaching out and pulling out another hairpin, but he was entangled in a large number of hairpins, and he couldn't pull it off, so anxious that he pulled it harder and harder, and his face turned red.
"Mat! Just cut it out. Just as he drew his dagger angrily, a pair of hands stretched out from behind him, and pulled out the stride around his hair three or two times. Thinking that it was his younger brother who reached out to help, Fa Yanbo didn't care, so he simply asked him to help remove the ornaments on his head, and washed his face with the water he just called.
"Huh... It's so much easier... Thanks, Ashan! The person who should have sour him is now quiet, Fa Yan turned his head, and his younger brother was still rubbing his face with soap and couldn't speak.
"Huh?" He quickly turned his head, and saw a regular soldier in brass armor and brass helmet standing behind him, holding the headdress he had removed.
"Oh... Thank you. Fa Yanbo stretched out his hand to take the headdress, and then waved his hand to drive away, "Your troops are still fighting, go back quickly if you have nothing to do, and be careful when you fish here, and your family commander will see you and reward you with a military stick." ”
The regular army was stunned for a moment, then silently turned to leave, and his long black and white hair dragged on the floor, meeting Fa Yan's thin eyes. Fa Yanbo almost didn't hesitate, pulled back the regular army and tore off his helmet, and Shuzhumaru's sweaty face appeared in front of him.
"Zhuzhu!"
Holding the bead pill tightly, the familiar body fragrance with a little sweat on the other party's body snorted into his nose. Pang Kai has always been reluctant to tell him which unit Shuzhumaru is in, people with backgrounds in the army have always been either good or bad, Pang Kai is unwilling to gamble, and he is forbidden to come to the regular army to find Shuzhumaru.
"If you want him to be looked at differently, come to him." This is Pang Kai's exact words, "I can't give him any special care, and treating him equally is the best way to protect him." ”
He also rolled in the army, and he understood, so after each battle for three years, he only confirmed the life and death of Shuzhumaru with Pang Kai, and never visited Shuzhumaru once. Now that I finally saw people thinking about it day and night on the battlefield, Fa Yanbo was very excited.
"Zhuzhu... I miss you so much..."
Fa Yan kissed the red lips of several beads and hugged the person tighter.
"Master, I miss you too..."
Shuzhumaru leaned on his shoulder, feeling the warmth coming from his master, and there was some aroma of rouge. Tonight the night was dark but the moonlight was bright, he followed the army to kill the enemy, and something under the fork in the road flickered a little golden light to attract his attention, thinking that it was a lone enemy, he walked this way, but saw that the person he missed the most was removing his hair by the well, and the gold ornaments on his head reflected the moonlight shining to attract his attention.
"Are you okay in the army?" Stroking Shuzhumaru's cheeks, he loved infinitely.
"Fortunately, Commander Pang doesn't treat his subordinates harshly." Shuzhumaru nodded and rubbed his master's rough palm.
"It's okay...", a kiss was imprinted on Shuzhu Pill's forehead, and Fa Yanbo hugged him, "The war is too sudden, I don't have time to teach you something, you have to remember, not being greedy and not aggressive is the way to survive in the army, but the military exploits that should belong to you can't be ignored, and..."
Fa Yanbo held the number of beads and babbled about the matter, and left silently after washing his face on the side, in fact, he was quite envious of his brother, how good it would be if the person he found was a knee pill or a mustache cutting warbler pill...
"Master, I know," Shujumaru chuckled in his arms, "don't worry about me, I won't let people take advantage." ”
The horn of victory sounded, and it was not long before the roll call was due. Fa Yanbo picked up Shuzhumaru's face and printed a deep kiss again, he was reluctant to let go of the person in his hand, but he had to let go.
"Take care."
Shujumaru nodded, obediently asked his master to help him fasten his helmet, pinched the palm of his master's hand, and Shuzhumaru turned around and left to return to the troops.