The sun is shining, the green grass is soft, and the gentle breeze carries the fragrance and fragrance of the flowers from the distant mountains.

This kind of weather, such green grass, and this kind of gentle breeze can make countless couples arouse their lust, roll on the grass, have fun, and enjoy a very little fun and pleasure in life.

The gentle and comfortable morning breeze blew on Jin Yubo's body, but it felt like a knife was cutting, his eardrum had been cut with a faint pain, and the pain made his body uncontrollable and unable to bear it.

He rolled over and vomited, but the wound on his chest seemed to be desperately and frantically bleeding out of excitement, flowing with his life.

He fumbled around, and then he touched the wooden box and the sword, and his breathing slowly became steady, looking at Mao Heng.

Mao Heng's eyes were full of indescribable pity, his eyes fell on Xiaolou, there was still good wine in Xiaolou, and there were still beautiful women, and he said: "There is good wine here, good-looking women, what do you want now?" ”

He looked at it, smiled wryly and shook his head, he smiled wryly and shook his head as if he was weak.

Mao Heng said: "I'm your best friend, isn't it?" ”

Jin Yubo nodded.

Mao Heng said: "But I haven't been able to see through you." ”

Jin Yubo was silent and listened.

Mao Hengdao: "What is the point of a big man who doesn't love wine, doesn't love beautiful women, and doesn't chase fame and fortune?" ”

Jin Yubo smiled, and his smile also seemed weak, as if he had collapsed.

Mao Heng sighed and lowered his head, and said with a smile: "You account for at least two, or one, we will be much more comfortable communicating, and we will never get twisted." ”

Jin Yubo was silent.

Mao Heng said: "Your son is much smarter than you." ”

He smiled and said seriously and carefully: "His prestige in the pai gow industry may be even louder than your sword god." ”

The more Mao Heng spoke, the more excited he became, the more excited he became, and said: "Do you know why people in the rivers and lakes call him?" ”

Jin Yubo was silent.

Mao Heng's face suddenly appeared with a light, an indescribable, indescribable light of envy and admiration. said: "Call him the card god." ”

He explained: "Even the people who play pai gow in the world are not his opponents, right?" ”

Jin Yubo was silent.

Mao Heng said: "This is called life, the life of a normal person, fun and fun." ”

......

Mao Heng said and persuaded desperately, as if he was trying to persuade a bitch to be good and be a new person by unscrupulous means.

Jin Yubo sighed and was silent.

He was already wheezing, he slowly took out the rock sugar gourd in his arms, tasted it slowly, and then slowly thought about his wife, his mind and soul seemed to have flown to her side, seeing her happy and happy life, it was really happier and happier than anything in the world, he felt that he should love her well and love her with his heart.

He no longer listened to Mao Heng's persuasion of the bitch to persuade him to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble.

Mao Heng's words have become a spring breeze, the left ear enters, and then the right ear comes out.

Jin Yubo nodded at him, then closed his eyes and pondered.

Meditate on the events of the past few days.

His contemplation is like a cow chewing on its food in its stomach in its free time, chewing it over and over again.

Then his pupils suddenly contracted, his body suddenly couldn't be controlled, he kept trembling and twitching, and the cold sweat on his forehead slipped like a big bean.

Mao Hengdao: "What's wrong?" ”

Jin Yubo said: "The flower butterfly has not come back? ”

Mao Heng said: "Yes." ”

Then he saw Jin Yubo gritting his teeth and sweeping out like smoke.

Jin Yubo only hoped that something was wrong with his hunch.

"The flower butterfly must be on the woman's bed, holding the woman and enjoying it, and it will be fine. ......”

He was saying this in his mouth, but in his heart he was flustered, scared, and afraid.

"What should the swordsmanship of a generation of heroes look like?"

"Is it ten times more accurate than the owner of a tailor's shop who estimates the size of a woman's waist?"

"Why is there a three-inch difference between those swords?"

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