Fifteen A quarter of an hour, can it be finished?
When Mu Fanshu broke through the water, there was still silence all around, and when she swam to the water's edge, a white and slender hand passed to her, and she didn't have to look up to look at it, and she could guess that the owner of this hand must be smiling at this time.
He said, "Lord Kigami." ”
Mu Fanshu's heart trembled, as if he had fallen into some kind of magic spell, and he involuntarily looked up slowly along that hand.
Aqua blue clothes, wide cuffs with silver line moire piping, hexagonal snow flakes of different sizes secretly embroidered on the clothes, collars are layered and slightly open, and two straight and delicate collarbones loom in the background, but they are not flowery, clean like snow on the Tianshan Mountains, gentle as the warm sun and February wind, pure, beautiful, so that people can't take their eyes off.
Dress, temperament, demeanor, charm, all of them.
But this figure is no longer the appearance of a teenager.
He said, "It's cold in the water, come up." ”
Mu Fanshu did not move, but her heart was already too crazy to be realized.
He said, "Why don't you look at my face?"
A drop of water suddenly fell from the tip of her nose, and Mu Fanshu immediately lowered his eyes, bypassed him, and went to the water's edge on his own.
Green mountains and green waters, ten miles of beautiful bamboo, who would have thought that the center of the fog swamp can also make people come to the breeze and the fragrance of wild flowers.
As soon as her body was warm, a soft water-blue cloak fell on her body, "Do you like it?"
Do you like it?
Oh, it seems, this is really a good scenery tailored for her.
Especially, he has grown up.
It's a pity that it finally came from a fantasy.
Mu Fanshu did not refuse this cloak, after all, he was soaking wet, and it was always good to have something to cover. She looked at the green mountains in the distance and said very calmly: "I want tobacco sleeve grass." Condition. ”
Still smiling lightly, he bent down to pick a wild flower, and said, "The conditions don't have to." Smoke sleeve grass, you see this mountain is everywhere, Lord Mujin can take as much as he wants. ”
Mu Fanshu withdrew his gaze from the distance and landed on the purple grass flower at his feet, "You turn the cigarette sleeve grass into ...... These?"
He said: "Tobacco sleeve grass is tobacco sleeve grass, even if the form changes, its efficacy will not be reduced by a point. Adults, please feel free to do so. ”
After that, he went away in an extremely dashing manner, without looking at Mu Fanshu or saying a word.
The back is gentle and bright, just like when he was young.
Mu Fanshu was stunned for a moment.
He must be a pervert, isn't he? What is he doing?
If so, then he must have been too relieved, isn't he afraid that she will really jump into the water with a handful of cigarette sleeve grass and disappear? However, he said that these wild grass flowers must be true if they are tobacco sleeve grass? What if he deceived her? But strangely, why would she be convinced of this? Or was he not interested in her at all? What about this beautiful scenery?......
Mu Fanshu shook his head, didn't think about it, and decisively put a large handful of grass flowers into his sleeves, and was ready to dive away.
Suddenly, a rough and hoarse voice came: "Wait!"
Mu Fanshu has lost all his mana here, knowing that the person who came is not good, how can he listen to him, so he jumped into it......
A string of "boom-pop"!
The idiot actually froze the entire lake with a large area into ice in an instant, directly blocking her way. Thanks to Mu Fanshu's quick reaction, he immediately changed his jump to flutter, and rolled sideways to resolve the diving momentum, which barely landed his whole body.
The sturdy idiot flew down beside Mu Fanshu, and the strength of his feet was so great that it shook the huge ice lake and trembled, and said, "Lord Mu Shen just came, are you going to leave?!"
Mu Fanshu was about to get up, when she suddenly felt a sharp palm wind rushing towards her door, and at the critical moment, her left arm suddenly propped up, and her whole body slid out to the right for a full foot, narrowly avoiding the fatal palm.
Smack!
The idiot secretly praised "good reaction", stretched out his right palm, and a three-foot-long blade appeared in his hand, sneered, and pulled the knife, which couldn't wait to roll up the ice and attack.
Mu Fanshu was not in a hurry to dodge this time, dusted off the ice slag on his cloak, and said, "The master will not entertain, so naturally he will leave first." ”
As if he had endured it for a long time, the idiot suddenly said angrily: "you!
While!
Cha!
The blade is deflected and inserted diagonally into the ice lake!
The idiot glared angrily at the sudden blue shadow of the snowflakes, and roared roughly: "Zhang Gan, you old pervert, you covet beauty and don't avenge the third child, why don't you let me take revenge?......!
Zhang Qian pointed at the idiot: "Long-winded." ”
I don't know if I was cast a spell, or I was afraid of the majesty of Zhang Gan, but the idiot really stopped, and stood there hard, not saying a word.
Zhang Gan: "My lord is frightened. ”
Mu Fanshu looked at the handsome and elegant face, and his face was flat: "You are still here." ”
Zhang Qian smiled: "No way. I seem to have heard someone say, 'The master doesn't entertain, so naturally he has to leave first.' It is to do the friendship of the landlord and talk about the mood. ”
Mu Fanshu: "...... Good. ”
Zhang Qian stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture: "Don't you doubt that the frozen water lake is at my behest?"
One god and one demon walk side by side.
Mu Fanshu said lukewarmly: "It's not doubt, it's a firm believe." ”
Zhang Qian shook his head and smiled: "Wronged." I knew that the second child was going to do something bad to me, and that was the case. ”
"He sealed the lake, you sealed, double protection, I can't fly with wings, and you still shout wronged?"
"If I say that I can't beat the second child at all, and I can only use the backlash of his spells to temporarily freeze him on the lake, will you believe it?"
"I don't know. ”
"If I say that the order of the demon positions in our Misty Swamp is not determined by the level of mana at all, but by a temporary draw, will you believe it?"
Mu Fanshu does not squint and does not speak.
"If I Say, My Thoughts Are ...... to Thee"
"I believe it. ”
Zhang Qian was slightly shocked: "You ......"
"Let's get married. ”
Zhang Qian stumbled, and he couldn't walk the road, so he stood softly and said, "My lord, this is ...... Ah, uh, hehe, this ...... Scary, I'm really kind of spoiled......"
Mu Fanshu looked at him and said very seriously: "If you want to capture the old and indulge, the hero saves the beauty, the golden house hides the beauty, and the love is born over time, you don't have to try them one by one." We get married, right away. We don't have to do all the tedious etiquette, directly, round house. ”
Thump!
Zhang Qian finally couldn't support it anymore and sat down on the ground.
Has anyone told me how the most unamorous, reserved, beautiful, and wise goddess in the Five Realms was managed by me?
Cigarette sleeve grass?
Oh my God! she's out of the way. For the sake of a crumbling Heavenly Realm Faint Monarch, but to sacrifice his own Bingqing Yujie, is it worth it?
As if in a hurry, Mu Fanshu said: "A quarter of an hour, can it be finished?"
"A quarter of an hour?" After a while, Zhang Qian suddenly realized that he jumped up from the ground with a sudden, "Lao Tzu is not a quarter of an hour! Lao Tzu is not a quarter of an hour!! Lao Tzu is a fierce and mighty pillar of the sky, and he has drunk your dreams for three days and three nights...... Ah, what are you doing? Why are you undressing? Ahem, you, don't take it off, don't take it off yet! I blindfolded, what...... I can't see anything!uh...... Well, I can see everything. ......”
Words and deeds are completely devoid of the politeness, handsomeness and elegance of the talent, as if the drama is off the stage, and Zhang Qian's original form is revealed in an instant.
Mu Fanshu took off his cloak and threw it on the ground, and then looked him up and down with a pair of beautiful eyes that were slightly raised: "No response?" ”
That tone is like evaluating a roadside weed: can't bloom? Oh, it's hopeless.
Zhang Gan's face turned white, and he almost cried, and said angrily: "You don't lift it! Your father doesn't lift it! Your grandfather doesn't lift it! Your whole family doesn't lift it! Don't you just want to force a woman to find some stimulation, why do you make it look like I'm forced? Besides, you only took off a cloak, and you didn't even show a piece of flesh, even if I peeked twice, I really couldn't see anything, why didn't you lift it? You want me to lift it, you want to have a round room with me, so noble Lord Mushen, you might as well take it off and show me!
Mu Fanshu hesitated for a moment, "Okay." Then he raised his hand to untie the hibiscus button.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Gan's face suddenly changed, and he kept smiling at her and said, "The melon that is not twisted is not sweet! Lord Mushen, can you struggle well and not let me succeed? Punching and kicking and shouting for help hoarsely, okay? Please!"
Mu Fanshu: "......"
This old pervert, his interests and hobbies are exactly the same as what Matsushita said.
Zhang Gan: "What kind of expression do you have? Are you embarrassed? Oh, Lord Mujin, are you going to fall in love with me...... Huh, where did the sound come from?"
Mu Fanshu is now losing all his mana, and his facial senses are not as good as one of the previous hundred, Zhang Qian has been immersed in the sound of the piano for a long time, and she can only vaguely hear a few notes, the sound of the piano comes from the green bamboo forest, with the wind into the ears, closer, it will gradually become clear and coherent into a song, the starting tone is unremarkable, lazy and lazy, quite a bit of lullaby taste, and suddenly a few gentle and ambiguous strings, like a charming girl scratching her head and making a flirtatious gesture, dry firewood and fire, will be a hundred years of good fish and water joy. Mu Fanshu couldn't help but laugh in his heart, just guessing which little demon suddenly committed spring, suddenly a sharp sound, there are traces of white phosphorus rubbing the stone off the fire, and then the sound of the piano is loud, and the spirit is high, like countless beauties make the fan clever wind to urge the fire, "whew" to the ground, the flame of the bamboo forest is one foot high, and it spreads out three miles away!
Zhang Qianchun woke up from his dream and screamed: "Ah, my home! That's my home!!"
Mu Fanshu: "Oh?"
Zhang Gan: "Oh what! Hurry up and put out the fire for me...... Ahh......h
Zhang Qian's footsteps rushing towards the sea of fire suddenly stopped!
In his pupils that were suddenly enlarged by excitement, the green bamboo gradually decreased, the flames gradually flourished, and there was a touch of victory but the flame of red clothes danced lightly with the sound of the piano, spinning, jumping, and graceful.
Wow!
Zhang Dry had two tubes of nosebleeds, and he pounced on the red-clothed beauty like a hungry wolf!
Mu Fanshu finally returned to his soul, and praised in his heart, "What a bewitching beauty!" consciously turned his back and looked down to count the wild flowers.
One, two.
Beauty is guilty of spring, lust is cheap, the so-called wishful thinking, dry wood and fire, hit it off, I can't go up and disturb, right?
Three, four.
The water lake has been sealed, the cigarette sleeves are in hand, the hair of the nightmare has also been in hand, the time and place are favorable, I should hurry up and take the opportunity to leave, right?
Five, six.
Well, leave right away.
Seven, eight.
Mu Fanshu: "Bei Zuoling, how long are you going to stay in my hair?" ...... Bei Zuoling?...... Zuo Ling?...... Pei Ying?"
Pei Ying: "Hmm, save me......!" Hmmm......"
Mu Fanshu: "......"
Before entering the heart of the swamp, Songshi used witchcraft to turn Bei Ying into a hair and plant it into her hair, which one it is, Mu Fanshu does not know, and the spell to resolve the magic is deliberately set in Bei Ying's heart, no matter when and where he has a certain mind, that is, the original form, so when to change back is his own decision, and the purpose of this technique is ridiculous, it is actually that Bei Ying does not want his life to be in the hands of others, and he can't escape the repeated contempt under the pine stone, so he has to enter the heart of the swamp with the wood, and only then does he think of the "best of both worlds" method.
However, there is actually another way to restore, that is, to cut off the hair.
But Mu Fanshu didn't know which hair was him, and he couldn't be forced to help.
Unless he volunteered.
However, when exactly did he leave her?
I also changed into a red dress!
Before thinking about it, Mu Fanshu picked up a bowl-thick wooden stick and slashed it at Zhang Qian's optimus pillar!
Poor Zhang Qian didn't even have time to scream, straightened up, and fell to the ground.
Mu Fanshu threw away the stick and breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you okay?"
Pei Ying: "...... No, it's fine. ”
Mu Fanshu's heart couldn't help but hurt!
His voice was a little ...... Shiver?
He was afraid.
But what could happen when two big men were rolling around, and what was he afraid of?