It's been three days since that amazing battle, and Woe Lone has woken up, and Kyushu has also been stabilized by Woe Lone and repaired his bones and muscles, but the loss of true qi and blood is more serious, and his face is as white as the ugly on the stage. As for the Master of Forgotten Dust, he was retained.

Xiao Jian was holding an abacus, a brush and rice paper, and had been lying on the desk for an afternoon, a penny was difficult for a hero, and it was not just a penny problem in front of Wu Duxing and others. Baye, the old bald donkey, is simply a combination of city management and demolition * relocation, about a quarter of the people in the lower city area have been affected, Kyushu is very guilty for this, and if the injury is not healed, he went out to carry wood and split stone slabs to help people.

Even people and things, a deficit of 90,000 taels, scared the red card in the middle of the night with a laughing sword and was about to run away. Xiaojian first mortgaged the ancient photos of Linshan, and then went back to Xiao's house to get some money, but he only made up 30,000 taels, and the hole was terrifyingly big. I didn't expect that the drunk Huanglong guy would not show his water, and he would pay 20,000 taels of silver tickets as soon as he took it out.

Eat people with a soft mouth and take people with short hands. Kyushu Yijian knew that he was soaking on the construction site all day long and did not want to come back, and he was not ashamed to meet the creditor. Although Ya Shaoxiao Jian Blunt and Ha Ha Long did not mean to let him pay back the money.

To be a good man in a difficult situation, it is not possible to have no money, not to talk about it, just take Xiao Zhenyue Xiao City Lord, every time he comes to the testimony of the sky, he has to destroy a fine sword that has been tempered for thousands of years, Kyushu, this old poor acid has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for several years, and his biggest dream is to have such a sword, so he understands how extravagant Xiao City Lord's move is.

"Alas, it's not a blunt style of laughing at the sword." For the first time in his life, Xiao Jian realized what it was like to be cleaner than his face, and rubbed his thumb against his temples.

"Ya Shao, we have funded the Lord of Heaven so many times, what's wrong with letting him break his fortune once." The red card pulled away Ya Shao's hand and helped with the massage, she knew that the young master had done his best, and this morning's breakfast was a bowl of gruel, plus the vegetable leaves brought back by the old bastard in Kyushu.

The people in the misery are always brain-broken, blind and ungrateful, and there are always very few good people, and they are always killed. In the future, the six calamities of Canglong, who will rise and fall three times, will see the people laughing and crying in the mountains, and they will understand what kind of things this is. Then the situation of Kyushu Yijian can be imagined.

On the dusty construction site, Kyushu Yijian knew gauze hanging from his shoulder, and he carried a thick iron sword of two coins of silver behind his back, how could a swordsman not have a sword? If you don't have it in your heart, you have to have it in your hand, Kyushu's sword is in your hand, and my heart is full of guilt. When he was injured, the dead were being cleaned up outside, and the people in the suffering situation were accustomed to natural disasters and man-made disasters in the face of heroes who came and went. But there were still many who didn't have time to escape and were stoned to death in the collapsed houses.

On the first day, standing under the bulletin wall with the list of victims written on it, Kyushu Yijian didn't dare to look up. The more seemingly free and easy a person is, the more difficult it is for his inner wounds to heal, because he does not know how to tell others his suffering in an honest and unfree way. Just pretending to be as usual.

Fortunately, there is an explanation around Kyushu. Xie Yu gave up, Xie Yu gave up the special war with his sister, Ya Shao, Red Card, and himself, finally don't have to be like three hedgehogs for warmth. When they get close, they torture each other, and when they are far away, they feel cold, and now that everything is over, Xie Yu decides to start his new life in another man.

I remember that there was a light rain in the sky that day, and the autumn wind blew, and it was cold to the bone. Xie Yu stood behind the crowd, watching the man with his head down being beaten and scolded, and he only felt some pain in his heart. Those crazy people fought for a long time before they stopped, and after scolding and walking away, Xie Yu clearly saw that there were still two knives hanging on Kyushu's body.

"Why don't you run!"

"Am I still a man if I run away?"

So, Xie Yu fell. When Xie Yu helped Kyushu Yijianzhi back to the small inn, the red card was a little surprised, a little happy, and a little disappointed. She may never know who the young master likes more for the rest of her life. But the young master is his own! This is more important than anything else. No, there's frost!

So Frost was sent to take care of Master Forgotten Dust. For the title of "master", I sneered at the calamity alone, and I have seen a lot of powerful monks. But for Shuang'er, Forget the Dust Yuan is definitely a one-top life mentor.

"Master, I feel that I, well, there is a person whose sisters have found their own happiness, the relationship looks better, but the distance feels far away, and Frost is very distressed Why is this."

Forget Chenyuan is a very "handsome" man, he has a very dusty smile, but when he is serious, there is no lack of holiness, especially a pair of unfocused eyes, as if he has seen through this rolling red dust. However, in the words of Woe Alone, he was nothing more than mild cataracts and retinal damage.

"Frost donor?" Forget the dust Yuan relies on the Heavenly Eye to determine the direction of Shuang'er, stares into Shuang'er's eyes, and looks into people's eyes when talking to people, which is a necessary etiquette.

"Huh?" Shuang'er knew that he couldn't see his face, but he still had some burns, "This monk is even better looking than herself." ’

"Have you ever seen the sea?" Forget the dust yuan suddenly said such a sentence.

"I've seen it, when Ya Shao is in a bad mood and when he is in a good mood, he will take us out to play in the mountains and rivers, that time we flew directly to the South China Sea to find Guanyin Niangniang, my mother believed her the most before her death, I don't know ......" The little girl-like chirp makes the long-time unworldly forgetful dust edge feel the breath that the pure Heavenly Buddha hometown does not have, that is called human flavor." But this has nothing to do with me...... What does it matter if you know someone you know? After saying a long time, Shuang'er finally reacted, tilted her head and flickered her big eyes to look at Forget Chenyuan, who was listening quietly.

"You know, the ship on the sea, when you return, you must tie a cable to the dock, otherwise it will be blown away by the wind, so a cable is the fate of a boat. However, the cable at the pier is not always tied to the boat one-on-one, and sometimes one cable will hold two boats in place.

When the wind and waves come, the two boats that are tied together will be more resistant to the wind and waves, but they will also be injured by the collision of the same cable when the wind and waves are calm. Now that both ships have found their respective homes, you should be glad that they have been freed. Forget the dust edge said.

"Oh, that's what it looks like, thank you, Master." Frost suddenly realized.

"Three years of blood earnings, the death penalty is not lost." Woe Duxing said something that made Forget Chenyuan scratch his head, pushed open the door and came in, "Forget Dust, you said it very well, it must be a talent that can be taught* by a high school." ”

"The donor has a lot of reputation, the poor monk is shallow in virtue, and he is not good at learning, and he suffered from it a few days ago, thanks to the donor's desperate life. Otherwise, it will insult the lintel of the original hometown of the Heavenly Buddha. "Forget the dust and know what the subtext of the lonely line is.

"Ah, it turned out to be the high feet of the original hometown of the Heavenly Buddha, if it is for justice to die, it may not be possible for a hundred generations, and the lintel of the light gate is right. Shuang'er, you go out first, and I'll treat the wounds of the monk Forgotten Dust. "Woe drove away Frost alone and took out a bone knife." Come, stretch out your right arm. ”