At this time, when the long swordsman saw that there was no one near the house, he carried the flower girl on his shoulder, made it ride around his neck, and walked up and down the patio. Of course, as a woman who is already not young, Hua Gu will never do this, let people know, ugly or not? And the long knife man, because of his strong body, not to mention riding a lady he likes, even if it is a cow, it can be carried.

"You let me down, I don't want to ride anymore, this makes people know, I'll say bad things about you, you know?" Hua Gu said.

And this long knife man doesn't pay attention to this, he likes to talk about it, anyway, he wants to be like this, see who can do what he can do? The long knife man is fashionable and dances in this patio, although it is not too standard, but it is also a fun dance, which makes Hua Gu gradually have a smile on her face, and she is not so disgusted with this long knife man.

At this time, the long knife man heard someone coughing again, and the voice was old, this was not Uncle Feng's, but whose was it? However, to deal with Uncle Feng and his ilk, the long knife man has always only used one hand, and he doesn't even use his hand, just scare and scare.

It seems that Uncle Feng is not convinced, and it is possible that he will have to fight with this long knife man again, but this Uncle Feng is also too self-conscious, his body is so thin and weak, how can he be the opponent of this long knife man? However, Uncle Feng was also unwilling, so he came to this patio at this time, lay on the ground, and kept scolding his mother, wanting to disturb him in such a way, so that he could not do bad things happily.

Although Uncle Feng had no strength, he was slashed by a long knifeman, and a lot of blood was shed on his body, plus he had tracheitis, so how could he still stand up. However, even if he was lying on the ground, Uncle Feng would not admit defeat, no, lying on the cold ground, scolding the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of this long swordsman.

Hua Gu stopped the long knife man at this time and told him not to jump anymore, I am afraid that this Uncle Feng is cool, and Uncle Feng may not be the others, but in terms of jealousy, he is almost one of the best in the deserted village. At this time, lying on the ground, facing this powerful long knife man, seeing that he was carrying his beloved woman, how he was not angry for a while, but he couldn't help others at all, so he could only scold loudly.

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And the long knife man doesn't pay attention to it, and his gratuitous abuse is just a deaf ear. However, when he scolded too much, he would also come forward and kick him a few times, and show his anger in this way.

"Get out!" Uncle Feng lay on the ground and roared like this, he still remembered that it was because of his roar that the long knife man rolled out of his room. At this time, the old trick was repeated, and there was only one meaning, to get out of this long knifeman, only in this way could he talk and laugh with this flower girl freely.

However, at this time, the long knife man was not interested in his roar, not only did he not go out, but he also walked into this luxurious house, closed the door with this flower girl, and let Uncle Feng lie on the cold ground and curse and roar angrily.

"Open the door!" Uncle Feng was lying on the door, banging incessantly, he knew that the dog man and woman were doing bad things in this house, so he disturbed them in such a way that they couldn't do things with peace of mind.

And this long knife man really opened the room at this time, and seeing that this Uncle Feng was so jealous, he opened his bow left and right, and struck Uncle Feng with a horizontal fist. Uncle Feng couldn't stand the beating at this time, and fell to the ground, only having the breath out for a while, but not the breath in.

Uncle Feng felt that he couldn't beat this long knife man, so he didn't dare to stay here for a while, and with this big ugly, Hua Gu wouldn't be able to afford herself at this time. Uncle Feng came out of the house at this time, and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't, so he had to crawl along the dilapidated dirt road to the door of his house, entered, closed the door, and cried for a while. Uncle Feng felt that he was getting old, otherwise, it would not be a problem to deal with this long knife man.

Fortunately, he knew a little about medical skills, treated the wound briefly, and took some blood-invigorating medicine, and at this time he was lying on the bed, feeling not so painful.

And the long knife guest, staying with this flower girl at this time, can be said to have nothing to say to each other, seeing that Uncle Feng is gone, he opened the door of the house and invited the spring breeze into the house, which is really refreshing for a while.

The sound of the small river in front of the door going east is constant, and the music flowing out of the night is also so beautiful, and the flower is constantly swaying in the wind, just like the beating of the flower girl's heart.

The long knife man and the flower girl sat on the patio, smiling and laughing at each other, not paying attention to the spurning of the people who passed by. The long knife man placed the long knife beside him, and at this time, he smoked and looked at the people in the deserted village, and if anyone said bad things about him, he would serve him with a long knife.

No one dared to say a "no" to the long knife guest, even if they walked in front of the door of this flower girl's house, they pretended not to see it. At this time, the long knife man deliberately wanted to shout out to those who pretended not to see, but although those people heard it, they were only afraid of the power of the long knife, so they reluctantly responded, and then fled as such.

Strange to say, but if someone disagrees with the long knife man, or secretly slanders him, the long knife will roar, or stay in place and thunder, or move back and forth on the patio on its own. Every now and then, the long knife man will have no expression on his face, which can be described as solemn, and then the long knife will be covered in blood, and someone will really die.

The flowers swayed gently in the wind, and in the midst of the fragrance of the flowers, an old woman came to her, whose steps were not very steady, and with each step she took, she would deviate, as if she did not have it, and could not walk this way. The old woman was walking along the deserted village at this time, although her feet were no longer strong, and the soles of her feet were calloused, and she still had to keep walking, but the purpose was to find her own man, who had not returned home for a long time.

The old woman was walking in a deserted village at this time, and the night was dark, where was her man? No one knows, only by relying on herself to find her own man, and without finding her own man, it seems that the old woman will never go home. At this time, the wind is constantly howling, and the heavy rain is like a note, the torrential rain swept across the deserted village, and the road is even more muddy and watery.

And now that the old woman had made up her mind to find her man, what could stop her efforts to achieve her goal? No, this damn mud can't stop it, and so does the pouring rain, unless you die, you must find your own man.

His own man, when he was young, was very poor, it can be said that there is no tile on the top, no cone on the bottom, he married him, not because of his money, but because he really looked at others well, honestly, and hard-working, he stole all the family's property regardless of his family's opposition and followed this good man. For this reason, the old woman had her father break a leg, but what was a leg to be with her lover?

The old woman was also a famous beauty in the deserted village back then, and there were many people who fell behind the curtain, all of whom were rich people in the deserted village, but the old woman fell in love with her own man at the moment. However, after her father broke her leg, the men who admired her in the deserted village disappeared, and she smoothly married her man for a hundred years, and lived a happy life in the deserted village ever since.

Thinking of this, the old woman had a smile on her face at this time, but unexpectedly, the mud on the road was too deep, and the rain was very heavy. At this time, the old woman seemed to see her man smiling not far away, and when the man was smiling, the old woman was really happy. In order to get another glimpse of the smile on her man's face, the old woman used all her strength to crawl out of the mire and stand on the smooth road again.

And as soon as the wind blew, the old woman fell to the ground again, and at this time the rain was raging, and a lightning bolt struck her body, probably because of God's blessing, the old woman was safe and sound.

"An An." The old woman kept calling along the way, but everyone who met said that they didn't see her An'an.

"An An, where are you?" The old woman screamed and shouted, and the world is so big, and it is even more stormy, where can she find her own peace?