It's late at night,

The bend also walked,

The sword was also practiced,

Xiao Jiantong sat back on Fan Li's shoulder,

Two people, one big and one small, began to walk back.

"Da Mu, what you just said, my master also said, he said, when you really reach a certain height, you can be more serious with yourself."

"Hmm."

"You just said learn from yourself, is that what you meant?"

"Hmm."

"But you are far worse than my master, although my master died a little embarrassed, but his sword is really high and high."

"Hmm."

"So, you were just fighting me?"

Fan Li stopped,

looked up at the moon and pondered for a moment,

Road:

"Hmm."

"Big wood, stupid wood, dead wood!"

The little sword boy scratched Fan Li's hair until he made his hair into a bird's nest.

"I want to grow up quickly."

"Hmm."

"I wish I could practice my sword earlier."

"Hmm."

"I want to kill the guy surnamed Zheng."

"Hmm."

"You're not angry?"

"Hmm."

"Isn't he your master?"

"Hmm."

"Then you still agree with me to kill him?"

"Hmm."

"Alas, but he killed my master, I can look at your face and leave him a whole corpse."

"Hmm."

"Or, can I keep him alone? But I'm going to have to scrap him. ”

"Hmm."

"You don't care at all."

"Hmm."

"I said, if I really want to attack him, will you kill me?"

Fan Li paused,

And he replied very smoothly:

"Hmm."

"Are you willing?"

Fan Li smiled,

"Reluctant."

"Dead wood, stupid wood, bastard!"

The little sword boy began to waste Fan Li's hair again.

Ahead, the shadow of Ah Ming is revealed, Ah Ming is sitting on the head of the city, holding a water bladder in his hand, drinking alone to the moon.

Xiao Jiantong put his mouth to Fan Li's ear and whispered:

"I'll tell you, I think he is the best-looking person in your group."

Fan Li raised his head and looked at Ah Ming above.

Ah Ming lowered his head, looked down, and asked:

"See what?"

"She said you were good-looking."

"............" little sword boy.

"Huh."

Ah Ming laughed, unimpressed.

The little sword boy made a big red face, and really wanted to stab this big wood to death with a sword.

Ah Ming is indeed good-looking, and in private, the little ladies in the mansion have arranged their own appearance.

The first is Ah Ming, because Ah Ming's ubiquitous melancholy temperament is simply medicine for young women.

That kind of loneliness, that kind of indifference, and that kind of quietness.........

In fact, in terms of appearance, the blind man is not bad at all, it stands to reason that the blind man is the best-looking one, otherwise in Hutou City, it would be impossible to go to the captain's mansion to send talisman water to his wife.

But the blind man's posture of not approaching people in Ping (日rì) is too obvious, not that he is not discordant, nor is it indifferent, but the feeling that he looks at you as if he can completely strip you naked is not something that anyone can bear.

In Little Sword Boy, the blind man is the most terrible symbol.

As for Zheng Fan, in fact, Zheng Fan is not bad, although he is not as good as Pan An, but he is the most leisurely person in the whole house, and with the blessing of the lord's halo, it is like opening a beautiful face, which is still very attractive.

It's just that the women in the mansion naturally know who the lord is with every night, don't say that they are going to compete with Siniang for men, even in private, they don't dare to arrange Siniang's men.

"Ali, how long will this wall be built?" Ah Ming asked.

"It's been a long time." Fan Li replied.

"Not enough slaves?"

"Not enough."

"Then when Ah Cheng comes back, I'll catch some more."

"Hmm."

Ah Ming usually rarely cares about these things (情qíng), and the workshops he is in charge of are still under construction, but because of the too much manpower scattered here in the construction of the city wall, the completion of his workshop is somewhat far away.

In fact, this is like the beginning of a sand table game, building the city wall is for the military, the workshop is for the development of the economy, how to balance the military and the economy, this is a big problem.

At present, the only way to alleviate this situation at the moment is to go to the mountains to catch wild people and come back to do labor.

Ah Ming continued to drink his wine,

Fan Li said to the little sword boy on his shoulder:

"Do you still see it?"

"Look at you big-headed ghost!"

Fan Li smiled and walked into the city.

He and Xiao Jiantong both lived in the castle guard mansion, living in a small courtyard, but not a house.

The little sword boy got down from Fan Li's shoulder, waved his hand, and said:

"Big wood, I'm going to sleep."

"Hmm."

The little sword boy went back to her room, and after a while, she ran out again.

Under the loquat tree in the courtyard, Fan Li was still standing there.

"What's that in my house?"

Fan Li raised his head with some confusion,

"Huh?"

"That's it, you come with me!"

The little sword boy pulled Fan Li into his room, and in the corner of the room, a small space was separated by a wooden plank, with a latch, and a toilet inside.

The toilet is made of wood, and underneath it is a groove with a pipe leading to a large water tank behind a wall dedicated to pouring primrose.

After all, it is not realistic to get any kind of drainage system that is too complicated in this era, unless the walls of the house are torn down and re-buried.

There was also a large sink above the toilet, which was filled with water, and there was a pull that extended from the sink.

"It's ............ For bathing? ”

Xiao Jiantong asked.

She had seen this similar installation in the barracks, which was used to bathe soldiers, and it looked similar to this.

Fan Li frowned slightly, and the picture of the little sword boy standing on the toilet taking a bath appeared in his mind.

He shook his head,

Pointing to the toilet:

"Sit down."

The little sword boy sat up.

Fan Li stretched out his hand and put it on the belt of his trousers, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say that, and said instead:

"It's convenient to sit on it."

To tell the truth, Fan Li usually speaks very straightforwardly, and it is really difficult for him to use civilized words.

"Convenient?" The little sword boy was puzzled for a moment, and then he came to his senses, his face suddenly turned red, and he said:

"Why are you doing this, dead man?"

Fan Li scratched his head, he did it for the master, this is the first test product, just pretend to be here, the main one is the second product, and there are patterns.

"What about this?" The little sword boy asked, pointing to the puller.

"Pull it."

The little sword boy pulled,

"Whoa.........

The water came down from the sink and into the pit below.

"That's it!"

Xiao Jiantong felt that it was very novel, and pulled the buckle again.

"Whoa......

"Hey, interesting."

"Whoa......

"Haha."

"Whoa......

"Why is there no water?"

Fan Li went out to fetch water.

In the night of the small courtyard,

The laughter of the girl who has been dressed,

There is also a large figure (body shēn) that keeps fetching water back and forth from outside.

………

"Husband."

"Hmm."

"Siniang, what a very powerful woman."

"Yes."

"Husband, how did you meet?"

"Fate."

"That husband, do you also like Siniang?"

"What are you asking for?"

"Siniang is such a beautiful person, my husband should like it, right?"

"My relationship with her, to a certain extent, is closer than the relationship between brothers and sisters, so there is no such possibility as you said."

However, at this point, a doubt suddenly flashed in the blind man's mind.

Because according to this interpretation, because the demon kings were born in a studio and were all renewed by the Lord, then the demon kings can be regarded as beyond the relationship of "brothers and sisters", and then ...... The Lord is the Father of all.

After all, the work is generally called the crystallization of the creator, the creator's child, so if Siniang and the Lord are together, isn't it......

"Anyway, I think you're all very powerful people, husband."

"Huh."

"Fujun, I feel very lucky to be your lady."

"It's good not to feel wronged, I'm blind after all."

"But in this world, there are few people who can see more thoroughly than Fujun. The concubine (身shēn) felt very happy and was grateful to my grandfather for choosing this family business for me, because I knew that my husband would not be able to look down on me at any other time. ”

At this moment,

The blind man suddenly sat up from the bed chuáng,

A string of silver needles appeared in the palm of his hand, and he shot (shè) directly at the beam.

Immediately there was a continuous sound of footsteps on the beams,

The blind man gets down (bed chuáng), a cloak falls on himself (身shēn), and the door of the room is opened.

In the courtyard, Xue San was kneeling on one knee, obviously just getting off the beam.

Seeing the blind man walking out of the door, Xue San didn't feel embarrassed, clapped his hands, and said:

"Ouch, it's so late, blind you haven't slept yet."

"My roof, is it fun?"

"No, no, I can't sleep at night, so go around the roof and see if there's a thief or something, you continue, you continue."

"You're using your stealth abilities to listen to my corner?"

"Hehe, it turns out that you can't notice me, hahahaha, it's a pity, Lao Tzu has been waiting for the main event, who knows that it hasn't been opened, it's really boring and was discovered by you when I was about to leave."

"Next time you dare to come over, you won't have such good luck."

"Yo, it's like who's afraid of whom, I can't beat the others now, but you, tsk."

"A fight?"

"Go back and go to your daughter-in-law to fight, grandpa doesn't wait!"

With that, Xue Sanshan (身shēn) jumped over the courtyard wall and went out.

Xue San, who left the blind man's residence, went directly to the back house where the lord was, carefully hid his body in the darkness and began to approach, and quietly went up to the roof of the lord.

He was greatly stimulated today, so it was inevitable that he wanted to do something more exciting (情qíng) to rush to Chongxi.

And Xue San ((lick tiǎn) tiǎn) had (lick tiǎn) tiǎn) lips, and was about to reach out without revealing the tiles, but he was suddenly stunned.

Turning his head,

Looking sideways at (身shēn),

I found a doll sitting beside me (身shēn), looking at me with a smile on my face (尹yīn).

"Forehead ........."