Lin Shikong only heard a burst of gunfire outside, followed by a roar and fighting, which he didn't really hear, and after a while, there was no movement outside, and he finally mustered up the courage to go out and have a look.

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps sounded, and the figure of a fat man flashed in, it was Lin Pan!

"Cousin!! Woooooooo Lin Shikong was overjoyed and sad, and he didn't know what to say under the surprise.

Lin Pan actually walked for a while and came back, when he came back, there were only two cow corpses in front of the wooden house, and there was no one else, he heard that there was still a sound in the house, knew that there were people, and hurriedly walked in.

Lin Pan didn't explain much, and hurriedly disappeared into the night with Lin Shikong.

Then Xu Qing and the rest of the troops returned to the defense, and completely annihilated the remaining Minotaurs, so far in one battle, the entire survivor camp survived two out of ten, some villagers went out hunting and survived, ordinary people only survived seven, only nine awakened people survived, the rest are missing, and some bones are gone

And the elite forces on Ito's side were all wiped out, and there were only eight first ninjas left around Ito, and the people who stayed on the Minotaur chieftain's side as a hostage exchange had obviously been served as a snack by the angry Minotaur chief. Ito first used trickery to force the minotaur chieftain and his exchange personnel, and then used mental power to control the minotaur to attack the village, and now Ito is seriously injured and can not continue to deceive the minotaur chief, those personnel were all slaughtered, and the original awakened people around him, so that Xu Qing basically killed a fine light...

The fire was confused and seemed to see a beautiful face, but it was lustful, and he raised his hand with all his strength and reached out to touch it. muttered: Lin Shikong? Momda.

Outcome...

The green jade finger did not hesitate and slapped it down. The fire almost carried it in one go, and almost killed the fire.

Many days later.

In short, the chips of both sides have returned to a balance point, and they are pitifully few, but at least, Xu Qing is not so passive here. Little waste, that's what you mean by saying so much, right? A voice in front of him said softly.

"Yes!" Huo replied weakly.

The fire was very depressed, and when I woke up, I felt that I was in severe pain, my body was as if it was falling apart, almost completely unconscious, and I thought I was dead, but I found that I was actually saved by the guy in front of me, and my body had been wrapped in bandages and mummified, and only my eyes and mouth could barely move, and I was floating in mid-air. It floated in the air like a humanoid balloon, and then the owner of the voice took a rope and tied it to the flying carpet film fixed to the fire, and led the fire away like a kite.

The name of the person who started it all is Strings.

It's a guy who has been wearing a silver-white mask for many years, shoulder-length short hair, and is incomprehensible.

Even through the mask, just by looking at the string's eyes and eyebrows, you know that the string's appearance must be unusual.

Occasionally, the string took off his mask and revealed his appearance, which was terrifying.

At that time, Huo finally understood that if a person's beauty reaches the extreme, it is beyond gender, just like the best male star to play a woman, it must not be ugly, and the most beautiful actress to play a man will have no sense of disobedience.

The male rabbit's feet are fluttering, and the female rabbit's eyes are blurred.

The two rabbits walk on the ground, and Ann can distinguish whether the strings are male and female?

Huo felt that if the string was a man, it must be the most delicate man in the world.

The face is like a peach blossom, the sideburns are like clouds, and the heroic spirit is compelling.

There are poems: Zongzhi is a chic and beautiful young man, looking at the blue sky with white eyes, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.

If the string is a woman, it must be the most dusty woman in the world.

The fire looked at the strings for no reason, and it coincided with the Lin Daiyu described by Mr. Cao in his mind:

The two bends seem to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy but not happy.

The state is full of sorrows, and the disease of the whole body.

Tears are dotted, and sighs slightly.

When it is quiet, it is like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and the action is like a weak willow supporting the wind.

The heart is more than the dry, and the disease is like Xizi winning three points.

When the strings don't speak, it's really a landscape painting that is extremely exquisite.

With short hair just up to the shoulders and a black neutral suit, it's really cool and handsome.

A few days before the fire woke up, he tried to ask the string about the sex.

"What, life-saving benefactor, are you a man or a woman?"

"Do you know I'm a lifesaver? It's disrespectful for you to ask me if I'm a man or a woman as soon as you open your mouth, don't you know? ”

“。。。。。”

After waiting for a few days, after mixing more familiarly, the fire found another time.

"Hey, are you a man or a woman?"

"You're annoying."

“。。。。。”

"What the hell are you..."

"If you ask me this question again, I'll eat you!"

“。。。。。”

Huo didn't actually give up, and finally at a meal, after making the strings laugh, Huo hit the railroad while it was hot: "Alas, you said that we have been together for so many days, and I don't know your gender... ”

Xian stopped laughing, raised his head, and looked at the fire like a mummy with a playful expression, and his voice was soft: "If I say that I am not human, so men and women do not apply to me, do you believe it?" ”

Well, Fire decided not to care about this issue anymore.

In fact, the fire is still very grateful to the savior who saved him, but the perverted and precise work and rest of the strings like a bell really makes the fire very uncomfortable.

I get up on time at seven o'clock every day, and I don't have to wake up by myself, but I have to wake up from the fire.

The fire hung in the air, and he shouted dissatisfiedly, "Hey! I'm a patient! Can't you sleep a little longer?! ”

Xian glanced at the fire, his eyes hooked his soul and shocked people's hearts, and said, "Young Master Ben still has to feed you this dying guy!" Hey, if you occupy me for a few minutes a day, won't your conscience hurt? ”

Fire: ". . . ”

Well, eat people with soft mouths and take people with soft hands, after all, people are life-savers, and it's not good to say much about fire.

The hardest thing every day is that after dinner, from half past seven to half past ten, the time when the thunder can't move to read a book, once it enters this time, Huo feels that even if he is eaten by wild dogs, the young master of the string will not raise his head.

The principle of the string is to do what at what time of day, and rarely interrupt it because of other things.

Once, according to the usual practice, at half past seven, he took out the universal capsule of the Taishi chair, picked up a copy of the "Guide to Otherworldly Birds" and read it with relish, and when it was less than eight o'clock, a few damned birds landed on the forehead of the fire, and the fire widened his eyes, can't these birds see that they are noble humans?

Then the birds immediately began their frantic performance, and the fire watched as the damned birds tangle with each other like acrobatics on their heads.

After a few minutes, the fire finally understood a cruel thing.

That's these damn torii gates! Correct! At! Deliver! Match!

Do that in your own head! Is it a group P?

it!

The fire yelled, trying to scare away the birds, but unfortunately in vain, it didn't work, and I didn't think that the birds would mate more happily under the shouting of the fire, quite a kind of you scream, the more you call me, the more excited you are.

This damn bird! If I can move, I will definitely catch you one by one, pluck the fucking hair one by one!

Let you group P on Lao Tzu's head! There is no shame at all!

I don't want any bird faces!

Fire thought depressedly.

Xian sat not far away, with his back to the fire, as if he hadn't noticed everything here, but fortunately he didn't die, learning Zhao Zhongxiang's tone, and reading a passage from the book: "The mating of birds in Xiniu Hezhou is like acrobatics. To achieve this, the male climbs on the back of the female while maintaining balance, and together they flap their wings so that the body remains in a stable position for a few seconds, with the female tail cocked and the male tail downward. This inconvenient mating is short-lived, often interrupted, and has to be repeated over again, sometimes more than 20 times before it succeeds, and bird mating usually takes place near or near the nest, with a few exceptions, such as swifts mating in the air. ”

The fire couldn't help but shed tears of humiliation.

Another day, at five or six o'clock in the afternoon, Huo always felt that this time period was originally the time for the noble Young Master Xian to walk his dog, but now it was changed to reward himself, pull himself to let go of the wind, and thank himself to Dade, Huo always felt that something was wrong.

"I'm going to the toilet! If you don't let me down, I'll pee on your head directly! Fire protested loudly, completely devoid of the slightest awareness of a pet.

Xian turned his head: "Aren't you annoying, didn't you just go on it yesterday?" The fire almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he was smart enough to meet his opponent, Xian looked at the fire with a resentful look, and snorted: "Okay, okay, let's rest in front, how far are we from the hole of the so-called Bodhi Ancestor you said?" ”

The fire looked at the terrain, after he fell unconscious, the two of them had climbed the mountain road for two days, this mountain road was rugged, and occasionally there were fierce beasts, fortunately, the strings were strong, I don't know how many levels of people they had, they could easily get these beasts, and then sometimes they went crazy and had to run wildly with themselves, even so, they still didn't see the top of the mountain, and the fire suspected that they were not even halfway up the mountain.

Fire mused, "We may not be halfway up the mountain. The string jumped up and crossed his hands on his hips: "What?!! Young Master Ben took you, a waste man, to climb the mountain for two whole days, but you haven't reached the mountainside yet, how big is this mountain! ”

After speaking, he walked around angrily and said, "In order to punish you, today's release time will be doubled!" "The so-called wind time is the time to fly the mummy of fire as a kite, and the strings are never tired of it.

The fire wailed: "This Nima is my business, this mountain will grow so big." ”

"No matter, I like it!"

“。。。。。。”

"Hey, aren't you dead, aren't you very smart, and you are naturally awakened, the pride of the sky." Xian's eyes widened, with an innocent face, and with a demonic face, it really made people not know what to say.

“。。。。”

"Forget it, Young Master Ben is just joking, so I won't let it go today."

"Whew, finally a little human......"

"What do you say?!! Don't you want to eat today, hang your girl all day! ”

Huo's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted, and wailed, "Oh my God! What have I done? ”

In fact, in addition to the string's eccentric temper, the two still get along quite well, such as:

"This leg of lamb was accidentally burned a little bit, and Young Master Ben didn't eat it, but Young Master Ben roasted it and couldn't waste it, what do you say about it?"

The string looked at the fire floating in the air with bad intentions.

Huo looked at the so-called charred "leg of mutton" that was as black as charcoal, swallowed violently and said with a smile: "Why don't you take it and save it, and sell it when you return to reality in the future, Young Master Xian's brand roasted leg of lamb, that price, tsk......"

After laughing, he turned his face, grabbed the fire and forcibly fed it, and scolded while pressing the forced fire to make a whining sound: "Don't think that Young Master Ben doesn't know what you think, you give it to the young master!" Eat!! Eat!! ”

The fire once again shed tears of humiliation ...

Finally, on the seventh day, the two finally. Lost ...

"Holy! Didn't you say that the mountain is the cave of the Bodhi Patriarch! Holes! Strings roared.

"Definitely this is it, Xiniu Hezhou Subodhi! You also saw the stone carved on the road yesterday with Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the three-star oblique moon cave! "Fire's face is full of grievances.

"I don't care! Now there are dead ends everywhere, you find a way for Young Master Ben! "The string looks like an uncle.

Huo looked up to the sky and sighed: "God, you let me die at the hands of the Minotaur!" ”

The heavens seem to have sensed it, and on a sunny day, there was a roar!

A bolt from the blue!

"Oh my God. Finally... Sensing my prayers? "The fire almost shed tears of emotion.

The fire, which was still floating in mid-air, craned its neck with all its might, and its eyes widened, looking at the cloudless sky, imagining what great event was about to happen, and wanting to welcome this gift from heaven.

I saw the figure of a familiar bird flying in the sky, and a piece of hot flying like this, fell down accurately.

A wail rang out.

"Oh my God... Lao Tzu #%%%¥¥¥¥! Dead birds! Lao Tzu #%%%¥¥¥. ”

After the fire is vented, the discovery of despair ...

Behind this bird, a flock of flying birds was ushered in。。。。。。