The butcher of Kobayashi, who was locked in the granary, was still very sober in his mind, and felt that this matter was about to end, and no one should come to save him.

As for the exchange of prisoners, it is a shadowless matter, this chaotic situation, God knows if Duan Reclamation has been killed.

Now both sides have no mercy in killing prisoners, and some people are executed without asking anything at all, begging for mercy and betraying without giving them a chance to mutiny.

Xiaolin butcher slept for a while wearing a broken spiritual rice bag, and his body continued to ache, and then he was woken up by freezing, the weather was actually not so cold, but the characteristics of spiritual marrow rice like yin made it cold everywhere here.

Then a few monks with vague faces came in and carried him out. Kobayashi butcher was still a little confused, thinking that he was dreaming, but even in the dream he told himself that it seemed that it was the point, everything was going to end, and he should be finished.

This early morning feels like burnt cinder ashes, gray in color and without residual warmth. He was dragged to the Lingmi warehouse, sturdily tied to a chair, and placed in the center of the warehouse.

At this time, Xiaolin Butcher's heart was a little more steady, and he had a little hope, this seemed to be a punishment, and if he was to be slaughtered, he would not be given a chair. So if you beg for mercy now, what should you say?

When he was thinking about it, he had already stripped off his shirt, revealing a body with black hair and flesh. Some monks said, "Why is this guy so fat?" The other replied, "It's a meat seller." The former said that he hated selling meat the most.

Xiaolin butcher hit Xiao You who likes to answer the phone, and he couldn't hold back: "You're not a fucking vegetarian Toutuo in Fanyin Temple, why do you hate selling meat." As a result, he received two crisp slaps, and Butcher Lin shook his head, and then he was completely awake.

The butcher of Xiaolin hurriedly told him: "Big brother, don't fight, everyone said that they wouldn't do it." ”

A monk had a kind face, and said in a consultative tone: "We are very bored here, we guard a pile of spiritual rice every day, and we can't go home recently, so we have to do something with you by catching a ghost mouse and pouring it with peppers. ”

Hearing this, the butcher of Xiaolin was anxious: "Tie Xinlan, do you fucking want Duan Reclamation's cocks to hang on the mountain gate, your little trick is a fart, when Xue Ruochen comes, you can kill all the bastards in your Lingmi Cang, and hang every one of your chickens on the mountain gate." ”

Before she finished scolding, Tie Xinlan's unique kind of shrill laughter came from behind the butcher, and the butcher of Xiaolin was not in the mood to tell from the voice, whether she was happy or unhappy this time.

Tie Xinlan floated in front of him: "It's a little interesting, just scare and scare, just like this?" ”

Xiaolin butcher said: "Sister, even if the time comes, just stab me with a sword, don't do any tricks, okay?" ”

Tie Xinlan said compassionately: "You have to make these brothers of mine happy, don't you?" ”

These people did not shy away from discussing in front of the butcher of Kobayashi, and a monk said to beat him up first and then think of other tricks, but the monk with a kind face before was still obsessed with cutting the pig's whip, and proposed to cut it in half.

Tie Xinlan thought about it and said that this is not good, the same punishment may fall on Duan Reclamation, this pig cub is still useful now, you can play with it, don't kill it.

A monk who had not spoken for a long time looked up and down at the butcher and said, "There is one thing on the body of this pig killer that no one else has, and his black hair." After saying this, the monks were silent, and looked at the butcher of Kobayashi in unison.

Seeing the oncoming gaze, the butcher of Kobayashi shouted: "It's not okay to pluck the hair!" ”

Tie Xinlan sighed: "Pluck the hair, it's not very painful, and it will grow." The kind-faced monk next to him muttered unhappily: "Don't you cut the whip?" ”

Kobayashi butcher thought to himself that this group of people was crazy.

Later, the Kobayashi butcher let out all kinds of howls in the Lingmi warehouse, all with echoes, and felt that his Yuan Shen could make him shout and fly to the roof by himself. It is said that the cultivation monster in the infancy of the Yuan can control the Yuan Shen out of the body and gain insight into his own body, and the butcher can be regarded as crossing the realm to experience it in advance.

A monk deliberately found a rusty steel knife, and when he shaved it, he could feel not a trace of it, but a dull pain; Another monk likes to pull with his hands, and there is a slight tearing pain when pulling his hair. The monk used his fingertips to force out a wisp of three-flavor real fire, and carefully burned it, there was a burning pain when the hair was burned, and there was a smell of fishy skin after the fur was pasted.

The more I played this game, the more fun I became, and the butcher of Kobayashi himself thought it was fun, he didn't like these techniques, and felt that this group of people couldn't even ask for apprentices for nothing. If it was up to him to remove the hair, the best way to do that was to pour a bucket of hot rosin on himself first, which was the means of the connoisseur.

In the end, the hair of the butcher of Kobayashi was removed, leaving a hundred and ten traces of different shades on his body, these people looked at it, and simply helped him shave his hair and eyebrows, and the butcher completely turned into a smooth ball of meat.

Tie Xinlan smacked her lips and said, "It looks much cleaner now." ”

The butcher of Kobayashi raised his head and smiled strangely at her: "I also feel quite comfortable." ”

The monk next to him sighed: "Boy, your mouth is still quite hard, it's not over yet, I want to wash you inside and out." ”

After saying that, he took a funnel for measuring spiritual rice, inserted it in the mouth of the butcher of Kobayashi, put the chair down, and brought another bucket of well water.

Tie Xinlan didn't stop, and looked at the butcher coldly without speaking. The butcher of Kobayashi held the funnel in his mouth, and shouted indistinctly between his teeth: "You better kill me." ”

Since then, the butcher has had a strange disease, he vomits whenever he drinks cold water, and whenever he wants, he has to drink hot one, and his mouth makes a sucking sound. The butcher could not yet ride in an ox-cart, but as soon as he did, he would fall asleep, dreaming of the past in that wobbly rhythm.

That time, the people of the Lingmi Warehouse put his head on a rice bag and put it on a red-eyed bull cart, which was the standard configuration of the Liuyun Sect to pull grain. Drive towards the north gate of the Liuyun Sect.

The butcher of Kobayashi said dissatisfiedly: "Can you fucking take this broken bag off, it's hot to death." Tie Xinlan's voice sounded from behind: "Shut up for me." ”

In the second half of his life, Butcher Lin has been living in Shanhewan, and he can occasionally see Tie Xinlan, and the hatred between them has long since disappeared.

Butcher Lin had become an even more rude fat man, and he chopped the chopping board all day, and when he was not satisfied, he threw pieces of pork into the face of the monk who bought them. Thus he has been beaten by many monks, and if you do fight, you will find that he has completely lost the ferocity and swiftness of his youth, and has become bloated and sluggish, and will soon be defeated.

Not surprisingly, Tie Xinlan turned into a thin and gloomy middle-aged female cultivator, with two nasolabial folds at the corners of her mouth and a few more vertical lines at the center of her eyebrows. At that time, she was already the backbone of Aoki Peak, a great monk in the foundation realm.

Butcher Lin occasionally squinted at Tie Xinlan's back and muttered to himself: "What's the big deal, the coffin board figure, it's not that I haven't seen it..."