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Tao Xiaozhi said this, not to bluff people, but to inadvertently see it: no matter how seamless and dazzling his sword is, there will always be flaws, but the problem is not from his sword and swordsmanship, but from a certain part of his body - tentacles!

Obviously, when fighting, Ma Xiaoyi's tentacles did not move, and Tao Xiaozhi's speculation was: It was to maintain the coordination and balance of the body!

Such a strange demeanor, isn't it a flaw?!

Ma Xiaoyi used all his strength, and slashed at Tao Xiaozhi fiercely!

Tao Xiaozhi was not in a hurry, corresponding, and suddenly used a trick to attack the opponent's next door!

Of course, Ma Xiaoyi went all out to defend himself, and the six swords protected his body, who knew that this was a false move, the other party was going to attack the doorway, and it was already half a beat late to parry - the red tassel spear swept over his head like the wind, and his left tentacle turned into two sections!

"Ten Thousand Arrows !!"

Tao Xiaozhi used dozens of moves in an instant, attacking Ma Xiaoyi's various critical and non-critical areas at the same time, shooting out like a rain of arrows!

Ma Xiaoyi might block this move, but he made a mistake - I don't know why the tacit understanding of the six hands is all gone, and the sword on the left actually collides with the one on the right - he doesn't know that one tentacle is missing!

Ma Xiaoyi's sword was knocked away, and he was also shot in the chest - fortunately, the cuirass was extremely hard, but it was still pierced, and a green liquid flowed out - blood!

"How's it going?" Tao Xiaozhi smiled, "I didn't disappoint you, did I?"

Ma Xiaoyi touched his head, his bloodshot eyes glared at Tao Xiaozhi angrily, two sawtooth teeth "sharpened the knife Huohuo", and spewed anger "hooh": "Come again!"

As he spoke, he grabbed his sword and fought hard!

"Don't even fight!"

A voice sounded from behind him, and the angry shout in the laughter was nothing more than wanting to attract the attention, respect and show off of his pride from others!

The one who spoke was a monster man, wearing the same patrol costume as Ma Xiaoyi, and he was a brown monster: the skin was like a rock, with thorns on his back, and his head was shaped like a garlic head, but it was the size of a water tank, and he almost broke the patrol suit; he had a one-eyed mouth and sharp teeth, and a meat tube on his head, which was used for breathing or other purposes; he held a large knife in his left hand, and his right hand was the size of a wine jar with a fist, and it was protected by rocks. He walked over with a smile on his face, as if he had seen someone else step on a banana peel and fall down.

He is a Warcraft man, and the "beast" here probably refers to "monsters".

He obviously had a good reason to say this: because his big knife was placed on the neck of the lime-sprinkled Fire Star, and the Silly Star was also caught, and Brother Tiger massaged his neck with a heavy head.

This was obviously said to Tao Xiaozhi, but I don't know if Ma Xiaoyi was included.

Tao Xiaozhi understood what this meant, so he threw away the red tassel gun, raised his hand, and let the soldiers lock it with iron chains.

"Very good, what a smart yellow man~~~~Hehe~~~" The Warcraft man opened his mouth and laughed wildly, laughing like a fountain, spilling saliva in the air!

But Ma Xiaoyi didn't understand what this meant, pushed away the soldiers who were supporting, and swung his sword at Tao Xiaozhi and slashed at him!

The sword was only half an inch away from Tao Xiaozhi's head, but it was knocked away by a big knife, and the Warcraft Man came to the front of Ma Xiaoyi in an instant-what a terrible teleportation, it was simply disproportionate to his size--grinning and laughing: "Don't take my credit~~~~"

"Bold, stone broken egg!Have you forgotten who you are talking to?!" Ma Xiaoyi jagged, and all six hands pointed at the monster, "I'm the big catcher here, how old are you, what's your turn to speak?!"

He is a stone-skinned beast named Stone Broken Egg, and he is the second catcher of Yarid in Tongmo Town.

"You also said that you are a dignified big catcher~~~" Shi Po Dan played with the meat pipe on his head and sneered, "You can't even beat a weak human being, how can you deserve such a title?"

"Besides," Shi Podan continued, "I have made such a contribution today, and my official position will definitely be promoted, and I will consider whether I want you to be a lackey at that time。。。。。。。 ”

Where could Ma Xiaoyi stand such a bird anger, he pounced and was about to hit the stone, but his men stopped him.

Ma Xiaoyi said angrily: "Do you want to rebel more than you?!"

"Where do you dare!" said a soldier in his ear, "this is really unacceptable, with the merits of the stone catcher today, it can really endanger your position, if he cares about it in the future, it will definitely be unfavorable to you! The most important thing is not this, aren't you going to the prefect's banquet in the afternoon? If you are late, the prefect will blame you。。。。。。。 ”

Ma Xiaoyi left angrily with his subordinates.

"Okay, take people away!" Shi Podan made a gesture to close the team, and the soldiers escorted Tao Xiaozhi, Huo Xing, and her pet to the prison.

Huoxing was sprinkled with lime powder, and he couldn't open his eyes at all, but his mouth couldn't stop scolding: "Damn catskin bitch, despicable bitch, sooner or later I'm going to tear you to pieces, just like a cat does to a mouse!"

Obviously, the object of the scolding was Brother Xiaohu, she was still very happy to be scolded, and even laughed: "I'll wait, green bastard, if you still have your life to come out!"

In terms of strength, the two of them can really fight to the death, how did Brother Xiaohu make Huoxing captured?

It is said that they were fighting at that time, Brother Xiaohu was not vigilant, sprinkled lime powder, and Huoxing's eyes were blinded, so Xiaohu Brother used the "Eighteen Beast Capture Technique" to capture Huoxing.

At this time, the officers and soldiers obliquely killed another team led by Shi Po Dan, and received the credit.

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ two fleas happily chasing through the straw, since that person came in, their little life is really "happy"!

Because the man was huge, fat, smooth and tender, warm as a bed, with plenty of blood and delicious, and his body odor and body hair were heaven on earth!

Speaking of Cao*, Cao* turned his fat body like a giant spinning top, and a tempting body odor wafted over, and they already smelled the warm and fragrant blood, so they proudly danced a dance, and then jumped on his body!

He was sleeping soundly, and he was in a dream, and in his dreams he was drooling like a waterfall, and he was faced with a heap of delicacies: roast goose, roast chicken, roast buns, braised pork from his mother, etc., while he was busy stuffing them into his mouth。。。。。。。。

"Ah~~~" He jumped up and screamed like a pig, and then slapped himself around, pinching a flea to death, splashing blood all over his fingers.

"Damn parasite, I've been suffering from my stomach all day, and you've got a swollen belly!" he cursed, wiping his two sausage-like lips, holding his chin, wrinkling his peanut-like nose, blinking his lifeless sesame eyes, and recalling the bad dream he had just had.

"What is your name, young man?" Reed, a blue-skinned old man in the opposite cell, touched his bandaged chin and pressed his face curiously against the wooden post.

"It's about you, don't you see Lao Tzu upset now?" he yelled at the old man, but there was no hideous and fierce look on his face, he looked a little cute, but even more funny!

"I've been observing you for a few days," the old man touched his injured chin and laughed, "I don't think you look like a grumpy person~~~"

"I'm hungry, I can do anything!" he bit his dachshund-like lower lip, but his stomach rumbled, which made him a little embarrassed and blushed.

"I can see this~~~" The old man took out half a pancake from his waist and said with a smile, "I still have half a pancake here, if it's not too dirty。。。。。。。 ”

He grabbed it with one hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are really a good person。。。。。。。 ”

So, I made a heartfelt speech as if today was Thanksgiving!

"My name is Iron Bucket!" he grinned, pointing to his belly, "just like my belly!"

"Young man, you look kind (stupid), not like a traitor!" the old man asked.

"I think you're still a good man—and you're giving me baked cakes—and you're not even like you've come here!" Iron Bucket also made his own opinion.

The two laughed in unison.

"Young man, where are you from?" the old man measured the skin and accent of the bucket.

The old man didn't know what the bucket said, but he just shook his head and laughed.

Iron Bucket sighed and said as if talking to himself, "I really miss my mother。。。。。。 In particular, the roast cakes and braised pork made by the mother。。。。。 ”

The iron bucket thought about the stomach and made a noise again.

"That's the way people who just come in。。。。。。 ”

"I miss my brothers。。。。。。。 "The iron bucket has treated the old man as transparent," Tao Xiaozhi, Amu, and Datou 。。。。。。。。 ”

Thinking about it, the bucket burst into tears, and touched itself indiscriminately.

"Look at your big husband like a mountain, how can tears be so flicked?!" the old man gave him a punch, "The man's big husband bleeds without tears!"

"But I'm bleeding!" the bucket grabbed another flea, and with tears in his eyes, he pinched it to death in anger, "It hurts me so much。。。。。。 ”

"Why are you so useless?!, crying like an unfed baby at such a little pain!" the old man jumped up, his hair stood on end, and gave him a few more punches!

"I watched as its full belly burst and my stomach slashed with hunger。。。。。 The iron bucket wiped his snot and said, "How can I not be sad when I think of such polarization。。。。。。。 ”

This seems to be very reasonable, and I can't imagine that hunger can induce such a profound reflection on the current state of society。。。。。。

The old man was so angry that he couldn't cry or laugh, and he couldn't explode!

"Although the world is hot and cold。。。。。。 The iron bucket comforted the old man, "You don't have to be so cynical。。。。。。 Look at you, both of your jaws are red, and the old man should pay attention to his body。。。。。。。 ”

The bandage on the old man's chin was red with blood, probably because the wound had been cracked.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man in front of him was angry, so he wanted to change the topic: "Actually, what about life。。。。。。。。 It's as good as a flea, with meat to eat and blood to drink, and then sleep beautifully with the person (host), it is simply a dreamy life! The worst result is that the dream will also burst with the cracking of the belly。。。。。。。。 ”

To put it bluntly, it's still a problem of food and clothing!

The old man's anger didn't seem to have subsided, his original blue skin turned red like a chameleon, and his eyes almost jumped out!

"What's the matter with you, old man?!" the bucket almost frightened the old man.

The old man's roommate was napping on the side, and suddenly said, "His old mistake has been committed again!"

"What then?" said the bucket hurriedly.

"Tell you what's in it for me?" the man sneered.

"There's no good in telling me, and there's a whole lot of harm in not telling me - I'm so noisy that you can't even sleep for a good day!" said the iron bucket with angry sesame eyes.

First of all, when the bucket sleeps, it is like a thunderstorm, and when he doesn't sleep, he sings indiscriminately—that pig-killing voice can literally send people to hell!

"All you have to do is punch him in the belly and smooth out his breath!" the man was visibly frightened by Tietong's words.

"If it doesn't work, be careful that I punch you in the belly!"

The iron bucket was lucky, and with one punch, the old man was knocked away and pasted on the opposite wall!

The old man took a breath, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and gradually regained his blue complexion!

"Young man, it's really thanks to you that you beat out the phlegm of the old body, or the old body will die。。。。。 The old man regained his pleasant countenance.

"It's thanks to half of your biscuits, otherwise where would I have the strength?" said the iron bucket with a laugh.

The two laughed again.

"Tell me, young man, what kind of crime have you committed?" said the old man, jumping over and touching his round chin.

The iron bucket said with a solemn expression: "I can't hide it, I killed someone who wanted to kill me。。。。。。。 ”

The old man exclaimed, "This is a crime to move your head。。。。。。 ”

The iron bucket smiled bitterly: "I was completely in self-defense, and it was a manslaughter。。。。。。 ”

"Who did you kill?"

The iron bucket scratched his head and said, "It seems to be an official。。。。。。。 ”

"This is the killing of the Nine Clans!" the old man opened his mouth wide, his chin dripping blood.

The bucket just smiled wryly.

"The strange thing is—" said the old man, touching his chin, "it's been days since you came in, and why haven't you seen any movement?"

"What's going on?"

The old man sighed and said, "It's-"

With a "snap", the door of the cell opened, and two guards with shackles walked in, one shouting, "That's it—the date for you to move your head has arrived!"