Chapter 271: Gusu Water City

Fluttershy laughs.

His smile was as noble and elegant as a noblewoman, but his laughter was full of the free and debauched of a prodigal son.

Iron gall has not changed.

The body is motionless and half-squatting, such a horse step posture is very exquisite, the upper body must be very straight, and the lower plate must be very stable.

The only thing that has changed is the muscles on the face, which are shaking anymore.

"You come down."

Fluttershy nodded.

The body shook involuntarily and said slowly, "Okay." ”

Iron Courage stares coldly at Fluttershy's falling, and suddenly makes a cold move.

With a wave of his hands, his body suddenly changed.

The movements are swift and ferocious.

If someone says that the wild ghost was caught alive by these claws, no one will suspect that Jiangnan is brave and unreasonable, and he is named Gusu.

Such legends are not often found.

Under his paws, there are very few living mouths, and the dead people are not only very uncomfortable, but also ugly, and the people under his claws are easily reminiscent of chicken shaved tofu.

He's been chasing Fluttershy like a rooster shaved tofu, and he's been chasing and shaving.

Iron Courage stares coldly at Fluttershy's changing body, as if a rooster is staring at a piece of tofu, and Fluttershy seems to have really become tofu, the only difference is that tofu doesn't move, Fluttershy does.

"How long can you hide?"

His nose couldn't help but throb violently, as if he was struggling.

Fluttershy suddenly landed on the flagpole and stared at Iron Guts with a smile, "I'm dying of exhaustion, how are you?" ”

This man is actually caring for others.

"Are you just going to run?"

Fluttershy smiled wryly, "I can't run away, I don't know where your door is, and I can't move you." ”

Iron Dare sneered, "Yes, no one can find the cover door. ”

"If I find you covering the door, will you be dead?"

Iron gall nose pumped violently, and he couldn't help but have a nosebleed, and his recent days seemed to be very hot.

Fluttershy scoffed, "You're useless, you get angry at every turn, haven't you found a good match?" ”

Iron courage is silent.

Stares coldly at Fluttershy, unable to say a word.

"You're just a wreck, you look like an eagle, but you're just a little hen, a little hen that can't lay eggs."

Fluttershy smiled as if she were a hen that had just laid her eggs, uplifting, exciting, and cheerful.

Iron Courage stared at Fluttershy coldly, and suddenly pointed at Fluttershy, "You ......." ”

He fell down suddenly, trembling incessantly, as if he were a seriously ill little hen, a little hen that was not loved by the rooster, lonely, desolate and miserable.

Fluttershy laughs and falls, smiling and staring at Iron Gall, as if it is pleasant and exciting.

"How are you?"

Iron Courage opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his mouth spat blood.

He seems to be angry, he is about to explode, but his eyes are vaguely fixed on Fluttershy, staring coldly.

"Are you trying to arrest me?" Fluttershy suddenly leans closer, and he smiles and stretches out his hand and feet.

Iron courage is silent.

His body trembled even more violently, and a pair of talons were still hard and fierce, without a trace of slackening, just shaking.

Fluttershy didn't get closer, perhaps because of those hands, she still had the power to kill.

No matter what kind of person or thing it is, when you get there, it will become as ugly and miserable as chicken and tofu.

Sigh of nothingness.

He didn't seem to expect that an invulnerable body would have an eagle claw in one hand, and he didn't expect that he would be so easy to get angry.

When dueling, it is undoubtedly a bad habit to be motivated.

No matter who is in a duel, if they are angry, they will be more or less troublesome, and even bad luck.

Iron gall is no exception.

He seemed to be unlucky now, shaking like a plague chicken, and his neck stretched out.

"Are you going to die?" Fluttershy stares at him with a grin, as if she is concerned and sympathetic.

It's a smile that easily reminds us of a weasel.

Weasels will always greet chickens when they meet them, and he is no exception.

Fluttershy leans closer.

"Actually, you're really bad at kung fu, it's like ...... It's like ...... It's called ....... As he spoke, he stared at the sky, then at the deck, and at the body of the iron gall.

Iron Courage stares coldly at Fluttershy, shaking like a plague.

"Unlucky little hen that doesn't lay eggs." Fluttershy smiled and stared at Iron Gall's cheek again, "You're the unlucky little hen that doesn't lay eggs." ”

He said that others are like unlucky little hens, but he laughs like a fucked little rooster, not only does he not lay eggs, but he also does not let others lay eggs.

Iron courage is silent.

The muscles on his face trembled and gradually weakened, as if he was unable to shake.

Fluttershy has a smug smile on her face, as if she were a mischievous little rooster, not comforting the hen that lays eggs, but also bullying the hen.

The way he looks now, it seems that he is bullying others, and he has not bullied enough, and he has not been satisfied.

"Unlucky little hen? Are you no longer good? ”

Iron courage is silent.

The trembling of the eagle talons, which had killed countless people, gradually weakened, and his breathing gradually flattened.

Fluttershy sighed softly and whispered, "You really can't do it, I really think highly of you." ”

Iron courage is silent.

There was no trace of coldness in his eyes, and the coldness was pitiful and sympathetic.

Fluttershy is pitiful and sympathetic to him.

This kind of pitiful and sympathetic appearance of others is not very good-looking in the eyes of others, and it is not only ugly in the eyes of iron courage, but also makes oneself very uncomfortable.

"Can you still move your hands?"

Iron courage is silent.

Fluttershy slowly leans closer.

"Bad luck little hen, I'm right next to me, you can stand up."

Iron courage is silent.

Fluttershy was completely closer, completely close to Iron Gall, and he kicked and kicked, "Bad luck little hen, bad luck little pestil, bad luck little derpy chicken,......。 ”

He had uttered all the vicious words of the world softly, as if he were not good enough.

Iron gall closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually subsided.

Fluttershy slowly lifts him up.

"You shouldn't be called iron gall, in fact, you should be called unlucky gall."

The iron hand suddenly stretched out, and the eagle's claw-like hand had become soft and weak, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

"You ......."

Fluttershy helps him to the side of the boat and gazes at the dark water.

"You really can't do it, I can see it too."

"You ......."

Fluttershy pushes him down suddenly, and her eyes are sour.

"You better go down, wash well, wake up, remember to go ashore early, find a quilt, and sleep well."

The man had fallen into the water, and the splash was soon gone.

Fluttershy stares at the splash and sighs secretly.

Suddenly, his hand stretched out, straight out.

Suddenly, a wine bottle appeared on it, and the smell of wine was already wafting inside.

He drank the wine and stared at Wusheng, "He is from Wanhualou?" ”

Wusheng nodded.

The wine bottle was full again, and Yuxiang's body was light and soft, and her movements were lighter and softer.

"You didn't kill him?"

Wusheng nodded.

"You can't kill him?"

Silent without life.

Fluttershy gulps down the wine from the wine bottle, looks at the fragrance, and sighs softly.

Yuxiang smiled stupidly, but was silent.

She is a quiet maiden, and at all times, she seems quiet, quiet and inviting.

Fluttershy softly hugs her and stares at her.

Her cheeks were flushing and her chest was heaving.

"You just kept peeking?"

Yuka nodded.

"You must be worried about me?"

Yuka nodded.

Fluttershy hugs her tighter, staring at her neck, the throat on which is rolling.

She slowly closed her eyes.

Fluttershy gently kisses her on the corner of her forehead, softly letting go.

He stared at Wusheng, "You're a strange person. ”

"What's strange?"

"You're weird everywhere."

Silent without life.

"You know that your opponent is a master of the Demon Sect, and you still have to face it."

Silent without life.

"Things in the Demon Sect are very complicated, not as simple as imagined, the people in it may not be very harmonious, for their own selfish interests, they will do anything."

"What can be done?"

"Maybe it will kill the sect master, especially the sect master who has abandoned all the cultivation and memory, maybe it will be more dangerous."

Silent without life.

"You shouldn't take risks for the fairy in the painting, and you shouldn't go to the Demon Sect master."

"Do you know who I'm looking for?"

"The peach forest of the East China Sea, the breeze is resistant."

"Yu Qingfeng is a member of the Demon Sect?"

"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't."

Silent without life.

"My boat is going to Jiangnan now, and the little boy of Gusu may be able to help you a little."

"Go to Gusu City?"

"Yes, Gusu City."

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Jiangnan, Gusu.

The soft sun is softer, so soft that even the wind blowing in the sky can't produce a trace of coldness.

The shabby and old clothes on the dead tree have faded, and the soft and smooth body has been completely revealed, and in the face of spring, it has no reservations, as if it is an amorous girl who has been lonely and lonely for a long time, and there will be no reservations in the face of the lover, and completely show his emotions and lovesickness.

The green coat on the foliage is not thick, but it is enough to excite and make the birds flying around happy.

The soil on the shore is soft and gentle, and you can feel the heat when you touch every inch of it.

Groups of young girls carried baskets and wore clothes full of toil and fatigue to the river, rolled up their pants and sleeves, showing their slender, slender and strong legs, hurriedly jumped into the shallow and clear stream, laughing and enjoying their youth and joy.

The softness of the soil makes it easy to get tired and unmotivated.

He stood upright like a stone statue, silent like a stone statue, and his empty eyes did not have a trace of emotion, staring and poking at the sky.

The sky is soft and fluttering, and there are no white clouds.

Fluttershy lies soft on the dirt, stretching her limbs as straight as she can, enjoying the heat of the sun as much as possible.

When it was close to noon, the girls hurriedly spread their clothes on the bluestone, quickly beat them with wooden sticks, and left quickly.

As they leave, Fluttershy's sleepiness grows.

Wusheng stood motionless, his cloak fluttering softly.

He didn't disturb her sleep, the days on the boat were not very comfortable, and the feeling of dizziness was unforgettable.

Her body had lost a lot of weight.

The food on the ship was not bad, she ate not a lot, but vomited more.

She said that the first thing she did when she got off the boat was to sleep well and completely release the tiredness of many days.

She pulled the placket a little apart, facing the soft breeze, and tried to enjoy the touch of the soft breeze as much as possible, that kind of pleasure and stimulation was really comfortable and pleasant.

The shallow, clear stream rattled, as if she was a young girl who was always alive and happy, without a trace of tiredness.

The traces of water on the bluestone have dried thoroughly, and a smooth and flat body has appeared, and the stream flows softly against the edge, and three or two fish swim and lean, as if they have found a treasure, pecking carefully.

When Fluttershy opens her eyes, there's a chill in the breeze.

Her eyes were bright and clear, with a hint of joy and excitement.

At this time, it is the time when the sunset is about to set, and it is also the most charming and ecstatic time of the day.

Wusheng untied his cloak and draped it over her body.

"You've always been with me?"

"Yes."

"You really ......." Before she could finish her words, she suddenly threw herself into Wusheng's arms.

"Isn't life on board hard?"

"Yes."

Fluttershy smiles and stares at the soft sun, and the soft wind gradually becomes cold.

There was no trace of heat in his eyes, and he was cold and gloomy, "I really want to talk to you." ”

"Tell me."

Fluttershy smiled and stared at the stream, "Why don't you bring Fluttershy?" ”

Silent without life.

"He's very light, maybe better than Scud."

"They have avoided the mortal world, do not ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes should not involve them."

"But we ......."

Wusheng Rourou hugged her and sighed softly, "They are not from the rivers and lakes. ”

The soft sun has gradually disappeared, and the coldness between heaven and earth has become stronger.

Lifeless pulls Fluttershy towards the bright street.

"Can we find the little boy?"

"I'm sure I'll find it."

"Are you sure?"

Silent without life.

The streets were crowded with people, especially the lanterns.

The Lantern Festival has passed, and the lanterns have not decreased in the slightest, and the owner of this house is very busy.

Fluttershy walks in.

The boss glanced at Fluttershy, then pounced on her and said coldly, "Hurry up and leave, don't stay here and interfere with my business." ”

Fluttershy froze.

She didn't break a lantern, she didn't touch it with her hands, she just watched.

The boss was already waving his hand, "You go quickly, I'm going to do business." ”

Fluttershy doesn't understand.

Hiding in the arms of lifeless, standing far away, watching from afar.

"I didn't do anything."

Wusheng nodded.

"But why did he do this to me?"

Silent without life.

Fluttershy pulls Wusheng into the nearby silk shop, where the material is smooth and soft, as soft as a girl's skin.

As soon as her hand was stretched out, the boss not far away suddenly ran over.

The boss sees Fluttershy, as if he were a beggar, with a fierce look on his face, and suddenly points outside, "You go out, I don't do your business." ”

Fluttershy looks at Lifeless.