Chapter 137: Cold Moon Treasure Sword! (Ask for full order)
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Hua Twelve didn't expect the other party to suddenly wash his feet, in Xu Zheng's memory, Ma Chunhua was originally a little delicate in front of him, he used to talk to her well, but he didn't listen much, and sometimes he had to work against this senior brother, and Xu Zheng had to be soft to stop.
I didn't expect a big mouth to hit him today, and I actually washed his feet at night, could it be that this junior sister has some hidden attributes, is it not an uncomfortable driver?
Feeling the other party's gentle help to scrub his toes, Hua Twelve was inevitably a little upset, and at this time, he heard Ma Chunhua seem to be talking to himself, and he was talking to him.
I only heard her say: "It was Chunhua who did something wrong before, since my father promised me to marry my senior brother, you will be my husband in the future, my heaven, I will be your wife, let's live a good life, okay......"
Hearing this, Hua Twelve opened his eyes and sat up, hooked Ma Chunhua's chin with his left hand, made her raise her head, and said in a somewhat indifferent voice:
"On the day that Master gave you to me, you asked Shang Baozhen to let Xiao Hu Fei touch your hand, if I hadn't been on your head, maybe that kid would have succeeded!"
"The next day you disobeyed the woman's way in the garden of the merchant fort, and almost got rid of that Fukangan, and you still want to be my wife? Think too much! ”
Ma Chunhua was held by him, listening to him tell him about the things she had done these days, and listening to the tone of the senior brother was so desperate and resolute, she couldn't help but leave tears again, and her whole body began to tremble involuntarily.
Then I listened to Hua Twelve and continued: "You lose your morality first, and the wife is not good, so be a concubine, hum, if it weren't for the master's face, the concubine would not have your share, and I would have sent you down to see the master a long time ago."
Ma Chunhua's pretty face turned pale and cold.
Hua Twelve didn't care what she did, stretched out his hands and carried her directly to the bed, then took out a copper coin from his waist, and threw it casually, extinguishing the candle in the room.
In the early morning of the next day, when Hua Twelve got up, Ma Chunhua struggled to get out of bed, first laid out the death of last night, and then fetched water for him to wash his face, and waited for him to freshen up.
Hua Twelve didn't stop it, and there was nothing she couldn't bear to do after the first time, because in this era, a woman serving her husband like this is what she should do.
Of course, if you are in free love and really like it, Hua Twelve will naturally not be like this, after all, he is a modern person, he has modern concepts, and he can still take care of girls.
is mainly about Ma Chunhua, a woman who is not distracted, and the other open task, maybe scolding these women who pit their husbands is the key to the task.
For the latter point, he thinks it is very possible, after all, Hua Twelve has been refreshed in the past two days, whether it is mental or physical, obviously this thing is very dissipating resentment.
So Hua Twelve thought about cultivating rules for Ma Chunhua, if he didn't abide by women's morals like when he was a girl before, what should he do if he and Xu Zheng were green in the future.
When Ma Chunhua served Hua Twelve to wash, her pretty face was blushing, and she peeked at him from time to time.
Hua Twelve said angrily: "Why, I haven't seen your man!"
Ma Chunhua groaned: "I always feel that my senior brother is more handsome every day, I don't know why, today's is even more so, if I hadn't grown up with my senior brother since I was a child, Chunhua wouldn't dare to admit it!"
Hua Twelve naturally knew that it was the reason for the system, but he couldn't say it explicitly, he just smiled: "Of course, yesterday I was still your senior brother, and today I am your man!"
Ma Chunhua's face was red and almost dripping blood, if in the past when she was in the dart game, the original Xu Zheng dared to say such embarrassing things to her, she would have a small fist and a few more kicks, but she is only a concubine now, and she can only abide by the duty of a concubine.
When the host's family brought breakfast, Hua Twelve deliberately avoided it, otherwise people would see him cut his braids, and there would definitely be a big turmoil, and then he realized how inconvenient it was to not keep braids in this land controlled by the Qing Dynasty.
But Hua Twelve doesn't regret it, this thing is like a pig's tail, and it is more uncomfortable to keep this thing than to kill him.
However, Ma Chunhua offered to get him a fake braid and sew it on the hat with needle and thread, as long as he brought the hat, outsiders would not be able to see it.
Hua Twelve thought it was a good idea, so an hour after the two of them hit the road again, the tail of the horse pulling the cart in front of him was bald, and there was a long black and yellow braid behind his hat.
When the sun was on the third pole, the carriage entered Cangzhou, and at this time the two had a relationship between men and women, Ma Chunhua had the courage to ask: "Senior brother, what are we going to do in Cangzhou!"
"Come find a treasure, and you'll know when the time comes!"
According to Yan Ji, Hua Twelve went to the countryside of Cangzhou and found the inn where he saw Hu Yidao, he recalled watching the plot in 'Flying Fox' back then, and vaguely remembered that the tomb of Hu Yidao and his wife should be near this inn.
He didn't bother to look for it, so he bought incense and candles in the town, and then found a local farmer, gave a few copper coins, and asked if there was a tomb nearby where the owner surnamed 'Hu' was the grave of a couple, so easily found the grave of Hu Yidao and his wife.
Hua 12 sent away the peasants, with Ma Chunhua to Hu Yidao burned a stick of incense, although I didn't know each other, but in the past, I saw more stories of Hu Yidao, knew that his people were heroic and heroic, and also yearned for it.
Ma Chunhua is very well-behaved now, although she thinks that the name Hu Yidao is so familiar, but she doesn't ask, her husband bows when she asks for a bow, and she makes incense on the incense, and then the two of them also burned the paper money and ingots they brought.
After all the burning, Hua Twelve Chao told Ma Chunhua: "What is buried here are the parents of the little Hu Fei!"
Ma Chunhua suddenly said: "I said that the name Hu Yidao is so familiar, it turns out that the name on the wooden sign of the merchant fort is him!"
Hua Twelve nodded: "I came here because I knew that someone buried a treasure in front of Hu Yidao's tomb, and this treasure was also obtained by that puppet, but it has a great effect on me, you wait, let me find it!"
As he spoke, he walked to three feet behind the tombstone, remembering that at the end of the 'Flying Fox', when Hu Fei was besieged by Tian Guinong and his people, Nanlan said that the place where the knife was hidden was here.
Hua Twelve squatted down and began to dig with both hands, his strength was amazing, he dug more than half a foot in just a few clicks, and suddenly, the fingers of his hands touched a cold and hard thing at the same time, and he hurriedly cleaned up the dust, and sure enough, a single knife with a sheath was revealed below.
Ma Chunhua saw that her man had really dug something, and she couldn't help but be curious to come over and take a look, and saw that it was a long knife, but when she saw that the scabbard was dark and heavy, it was no different, and she couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
Hua Twelve saw that the handle of the knife was inlaid with a hook of eyebrows and the shape of the moon, and knew that this handle was the Cold Moon Treasure Knife.
Immediately pulled out the knife out of the sheath, under the scorching sun, a blue light shot out from Leng Sensen, dazzling Ma Chun's eyes, only then did he know that this knife was really a treasure knife.
Hua Twelve took out the dagger he carried with him and threw it in the air, waving the treasure knife, only to hear a crisp sound of 'ding', and before he could feel it in his hand, the dagger was cut into two pieces by the Cold Moon Treasure Knife.
Ma Chunhua hurriedly picked up the broken dagger and looked at it, and saw that the incision was as smooth as a mirror, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Sharpen iron like clay!"