Chapter 168: The Worry of Broken Pa
Ying Long looked at the handkerchief in his hand, given by Qingluo, embroidered with orchids on it, he looked at it, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart, he said: "In this life, except for Ke'er, I will not love anyone!"
He's thinking a little bit about Ke'er, it's really annoying to miss this kind of thing, when you ignore it, there's nothing, but as long as you move a thought, it's out of control, and it haunts you, but she's not around, she's in the realm of the demon race, what can you do.
This time, he was sent south by Rahu, he came to find Han Qi and Qi Qi, Han Qi found it, but he was also let go by Grandma Xinghai, and I don't know if he will go to the Ten Thousand Frontiers, he is so cunning, most of the time he won't go, but he always has to go back to the Ten Thousand Frontiers, when will he go back?
The evening breeze in the south was very naughty, taking advantage of Ying Long's distraction, he snatched the towel in Ying Long's hand, and refused to give it, those few orchids were supported by the wind, swaying, but they couldn't fall to the ground.
Ying Long was in a hurry and angry, and he shouted: "Hurry up and pay me back!"
As if the evening breeze didn't hear it, it crossed Ying Long's palm, crossed Ying Long's side face, and held the handkerchief higher and farther, Ying Long followed, and played like this for a long time, the evening breeze may be tired of playing, so he threw the handkerchief on a tree and quietly dispersed.
Ying Long climbed over the wall, and before he had time to pick up the quick scarf, his throat was held by several swords, and the swords were held by several women, the swords in their hands were slender and thin, and the wings of cicadas were general.
Ying Long stood with his hands down, and said without changing his face: "This is Liufu, Hu can't come!"
The green-shirted woman frowned, and said sharply: "You know that this is Liufu, so do you know where this is Liufu?"
"I don't know!"
Woman in green shirt: "This is the courtyard of the sect master, and the trespasser is dead."
Ying Long: "I don't know who the sect master in your mouth is? I just came to pick up a handkerchief, this handkerchief just fell in front of Fuxi's couch, and I dare to pick it up, what kind of sect master do you care?
A few sharp swords hanging in front of Ying Long's neck, as long as he moved slightly, his head would fall to the ground, even if he had the healing bloodline of the dragon clan, it was impossible for him to grow a head again, but he was not afraid, his sharp eyes looked round and round, and the long swords in front of him hesitated, and then retreated.
He walked out of the sword group, climbed the tree in a few steps, took the orchid towel back into his hand, swaggered back, shook off the dust as if showing off, shook it a few times in front of each woman's eyes, and said with a smile: "Such a delicate female red, envy!"
When the green-shirted woman saw the handkerchief in Ying Long's hand, she exclaimed, and the hesitant sword no longer hesitated, and suddenly turned around, attacking Ying Long's back, and the other women responded one after another, and several swords covered Ying Long like flying fireflies.
Ying Long couldn't understand it, why did he suddenly want to kill himself? He poked out his fingers, clamped the sword body, and with a strong wrist, a sword was bent to the limit, and the sound of "collapse" was disconnected, and a woman fell to the ground, and then repeated the old trick, and after a few efforts, there were a few more broken swords in his hand, and the woman fell to the ground.
Ying Long broke his sword in one hand and a handkerchief in the other, snorted coldly, and walked away.
The woman in the green shirt held her wrist and shouted, "You stand!"
Ying Longtou didn't look back, his footsteps didn't stop, he said, "I don't stand." ”
Volleyed a flying knife, when Ying Long felt it, he couldn't dodge, and the handkerchief in his hand was torn in half, half of it was still in his hand, and half fell to the ground.
Ying Long was stunned, he trembled and picked up half of the piece on the ground, and put it together with the one in his hand, the crack in the middle was stubborn, and it couldn't be covered up! The more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and there was fire in his eyes, and he roared:
"What do you do!"
The woman in the green shirt scolded: "You thief who steals."
Ying Long jumped like thunder, strode in front of the girl in the green shirt, and the slap in his hand was about to be split, but he stopped halfway, and he persuaded himself:
"You can't hit a woman".
The green-shirted woman's eyes widened with anger, and she roared: "If your dirty hands dare to touch me, I will kill myself!"
Ying Long didn't understand, when did he become a thief who stole things? When did his hands become dirty? He didn't want to think about this now, Qingluo's handkerchief was broken in half, even if he beat this woman to death now, he couldn't get anything back, but how would he face Qingluo? Thinking about it, he sighed and left in a trance.
He didn't take a few steps, looking at the broken sword that had just been lost, the soles of his feet rubbed, and several broken swords flew straight out, the woman looked at the few broken swords that flew in, her legs were weak in fright, and she hurriedly closed her eyes, and the broken sword slid past her clothes, nailed to the big tree behind her, buzzing non-stop.
She opened her eyes and saw the broken sword behind her, and pinched her face with her hand, it hurt! She cried out excitedly, and a gust of wind blew, and the knots of her clothes were all torn, broken into several large pieces and slid down, she was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed a few pieces and blocked them on her chest.
Ying Longtou didn't reply, he said: "This is your lesson!"
The woman was only wearing two close-fitting clothes, if she hadn't grabbed a few pieces of shredded clothes in a hurry, she would have been in the spring at that time, and the woman next to her didn't prepare clothes, so she protected her with her body, and the tears of the woman in the green shirt forgot to flow, and she was stunned for a while, grabbed a dagger, and was about to stab her neck.
Ying Long heard an exclamation, but he didn't look back, and said indignantly: "Your life is not as good as this handkerchief, even if you die, you can't pay it back!"
"Is that handkerchief really that good?"
Ying Long: "It's good, but it's cracked, and I can't spell it well." ”
"I can help you sew it up, maybe it's exactly the same as the original!"
Ying Long: "How can it be exactly the same? But it's always good to sew up, can you help me?" He turned his back, only to feel that this voice was too familiar, the more he thought about it, the more he blushed, he said, "Qingluo, I broke your handkerchief!"
The man behind him didn't speak.
Ying Long: "If you don't speak, I'll turn around!"
"No, if you turn around, a woman will die for you, and you can't joke like that, you might as well stab her to death."
Ying Long panicked, although he also felt that he had gone too far, but he still tried to justify: "It was she who threw out the dagger and broke the handkerchief, she should have a hard time, otherwise she doesn't know what trouble will happen next time."
The two didn't say anything, and after a while, Qingluo sighed: "You leave the handkerchief, I will sew it."
Ying Long threw the handkerchief back, and the two broken handkerchiefs floated to Qingluo's palm, Ying Long walked to the door, stopped, he wanted to say something, hesitated for a while, gave up, and left.
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