"God is a forgetful eight-end, what can I do if I read it?"

The woman asked suspiciously, and when she heard the two children also stumbling over the words, Chai Tiannuo breathed a sigh of relief, touched the heads of the two children, and whispered:

"The child is still young, you are still young, go back to your parents' house, and in the days to come, you will still grow there."

"No, don't kill us?"

"Your brother is waiting for you at home, go back quickly and live well."

The woman stumbled and said, Chai Tiannuo shook his head, turned to leave.

Zhao Sanli's bastard once told him that he was able to become a big official at a young age because his sister married General Longshanwei.

At that time, Chai Tiannuo said with contempt that he was a sac ball who relied on nepotism, and he accepted it with a smile, and said proudly, how can you drop it?

Knowing that Zhang Zhilong was treasonous, Zhao Sanli, the unruly guy, shed tears in front of Chai Tiannuo, not for anything else, but for his sister and the two innocent nephews.

Since it has not been polluted by the Heavenly Dao, it can help if you can, Zhao Sanli's crying old face is not as good as the smooth and smiling face after all.

Further back from the back house is a garden, a row of thatched houses built against the wall, revealing a bit of wild interest.

The concubine did not stay in the house, but sat in the wind and rain pavilion, burning a small stove and calmly boiling tea.

Chai Tiannuo asked the guards to stop, strode into the pavilion by himself, sat in front of the stone table with a golden knife, and patted the table hard:

"Pour tea!"

The woman pursed her lips and chuckled, lifted the teapot and poured a bowl of tea, and pushed it to Chai Tiannuo's eyes, her movements gentle.

"Do you know what I'm going to do?"

"Kill me."

The woman poured herself a bowl of tea, picked it up with her slender hand, and drank it slowly.

Chai Tiannuo blinked, he was worthy of being the head of Longshan City, and with this determination, it was not something ordinary people could have.

"Aside from life and death, do you still have the confidence?"

Chai Tiannuo asked bluntly, and the woman smiled:

"Chai Dalang, people live in the world, after all, they have to have some scruples, you are not afraid of retribution?"

Picking up the hot tea and drinking it all, Chai Tiannuo nodded:

"What's your name?"

"My husband's surname is Zhang, and my name is Qiqige."

"A nobleman of the royal court?"

"Sort of."

Nodding again, Chai Tiannuo picked up the teapot and said while pouring water:

"The identity of a certain extraterritorial heavenly demon, you can't be unaware, it's fundamentally opposite, it's interesting to say that word?"

“…… It's boring, so you extraterritorial heavenly demons who are not rooted in the Great World are the most annoying. ”

The woman shook her head helplessly.

"Two choices."

Chai Tiannuo drank the tea again, and between his breaths, there was a hot mist.

"One, tell me that God is a forgetful man who has betrayed the way of heaven."

"Two, let someone cut off your head and hang it at the head of the city to show the public."

"I'll choose the third way, kill you."

Kikige rolled up her gauze sleeves, tied them carefully, and got up and made a gesture of invitation outside the pavilion.

"I have heard the notoriety of Chai Dalang for a long time, and today it is a coincidence, just weigh your catties and taels, if you can kill the best, how can it be regarded as revenge for the dead Taoist friends."

Chai Tiannuo nodded, and strode out of the Wind and Rain Pavilion with his hand in his hand, and Qiqige followed behind:

"Why is it the first choice with me, with your heart, it shouldn't be like this."

“…… Without him, there are a lot of things happening today, and my mood is a little fluctuating. ”

Chai Tiannuo also feels that today is different from the past, and his heart has changed a little.

Kikige shook his head slightly, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon was soft-hearted, and he had really never heard of it.

Walking out of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, he picked up the big black iron pestle placed outside the pavilion, and Qi Qige instantly turned into a black shadow, stabbing directly at Chai Tiannuo's vest.

Turning around suddenly, Ming Hong slashed down with red light, and Chai Tiannuo used his internal force as soon as he got started, because the woman in front of him was not simple, her appearance was soft and weak, but under her divine sense, she was like a fierce tiger.

"Phew!"

The knives and pestles intersected and sparks flew, but the two-handed knives were firmly held by the one-handed iron pestle, Chai Tiannuo's eyes flashed, and he turned around and slashed down again with the knife!

"Oooooooo

The sound of blades colliding was endless, and Chai Tiannuo danced Ming Hong into a phantom and slashed, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air was endless.

Kikige held a heavy iron pestle in one hand like a light embroidery needle, and the buzzing sound between the waving was deafening.

"Slash!"

Chai Tiannuo roared, the dantian ran wildly, and the internal force frantically poured into Ming Hong, and Ming Hong, who was originally faintly red, suddenly released a dazzling light and slashed down!

"Bang~!"

With a bang, Chai Tiannuo was so shocked that he could turn over two heels in a row to stabilize his body, and Qiqige, who had been calm, took a few steps back, his face was a little more dignified.

Looking at Ming Hong, who was flushed all over his body, Chai Tiannuo showed a look of surprise on his face, the connection between himself and Ming Hong seemed to be deeper, and the feeling of extending his arms was clearer.

"Come again!"

Striding forward, Ming Hong, who was pointing obliquely at the ground, suddenly went up and collided with the blocking iron pestle!

"Bang!"

The dark energy erupted, the iron pestle was raised high, Chai Tiannuo's wrist flipped, and the blade fell fiercely to Qiqige's shoulder and neck.

"Poof~!"

One couldn't dodge, the blood on his shoulder splashed, Qiqige's eyes tightened suddenly, and the big iron pestle shrank and stabbed again, and the speed was amazing.

"Broken!"

Lightly, Chai Tiannuo retreated, but was stabbed in the abdomen by the external internal force outside the zhang, and a bowl of big mouth immediately appeared.

"Shoot!"

The captain of the guard roared, and more than 100 divine arm crossbows were instantly activated.

"Scatter!"

The rain of arrows was head-on, and Kikige waved his hands, like a strong wind, and the crossbow arrows were blown away in an instant.

"This grandmaster is really a bad street!"

Eating a fruit, Chai Tiannuo grinned, although this Qiqige is not as good as the Patriarch of the Mercy Flower, but at least he is also the grandmaster of the middle and third grades, and it is really difficult for him, a guy who will not enter, to deal with it.

It will take at least two or three days for the frost to recover from the sword seal, and the internal force deficit has not yet been filled, and this battle is really not easy to fight.

However, no matter how bad it is, you have to fight, and if you risk your life, you have to take down this Kikige!

"Come again!"

Catch up in three steps, Ming Hong became red again, and Chai Tiannuo continued to make dense knife moves, not having the opportunity to show his ultimate move with Qi Qige.

Bang bang bang, the iron pestle was continuously collapsed, and the internal force was exerted twice, Qi Qige's physical strength suddenly plummeted, and he was beaten back again and again by Chai Tiannuo, and his face gradually turned pale.

"Let go!"

Chai Tiannuo roared, and when a big iron pestle fell to the ground, Qiqige squatted down holding her stomach, and there was water vapor in her eyes.

The blade pressed Qiqige's neck, Chai Tiannuo wanted to bring a knife, and when he saw the bright moon in the sky like a disk, his heart suddenly tightened for some reason, and the scene when he was three years old came into his mind, and his rock-solid state of mind after coming out of the mirror flower world suddenly trembled a little.

"Tell me, God is a forgetful eight-end!"

The blade pressed down, Kikige closed her eyes, and tears slipped down.

"For the sake of your child, say!"

Chai Tiannuo gritted his teeth, squeezed between his teeth and said, Qiqige's lips squirmed several times, and finally spoke:

"God, it's a forgetful eight-end."

After speaking, he sat on the ground with a trance-like look in his eyes.

Chai Tiannuo took out an afterfruit and stuffed it into her mouth, looked up at the bright moon, and his heart was like a tide, rippling.