Chapter 227

"Hey, if you say something, I'll help you! Let's figure it out together!"

These are the words that Shui Miao roared out of the peach blossom deep pool.

Tuo Yanjun suddenly smiled, help, he still doesn't like to let others help.

He will find out for himself whether these words were said by Tong Yishu in annoyance and shame, deliberately angry with himself, or if there is another hidden secret, as well as the peach petals that inexplicably blocked him.

It seems that Tuo Yanjun's affairs are different from his own!

Shui Miaomiao got up from the ground and calmly patted the ashes on her body, she didn't know that Tuo Yanjun took her words as a concern.

She thought to herself, if she really wanted to find out about the 'east', how to start······

Tong Yishu spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

How many days has it been since I left Flower City that night?

She began to have a lot of unfamiliar symbols in her mind, and the more symbols she had, the worse her spirit became, plus she noticed that someone was following her.

Tong Yishu didn't have time to heal and rectify.

The subconscious kept telling her, run faster, run faster.

Tong Yishu staggered to her feet while holding on to the tree.

Those unfamiliar symbols were beating wildly in her mind, and she couldn't wait to pick out her brain, throw it on the ground, and crush it.

These symbols form sentences for a while, and diagrams for a while, but she can't read them, she really can't understand them.

There was movement behind him, a premonition that the deadline was approaching.

Sometimes death can be regarded as a relief, and finally she doesn't have to face those horrific scenes every day, she is not a savior.

Tong Yishu pulled out a dagger, but she still had something to do before that.

She dodged the movement behind her, carving the unfamiliar symbols on her body as she tried to run in the direction she was directed.

Subconsciously, she doesn't want to die yet, who wants to die?

··· Tong Yishu, who was exhausted, fell down and fell at the foot of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Sect.

"Be quiet. ”

"Don't alarm the people of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Sect, and don't kill people, she has to die according to the way the Lord came up with ······"

In the Peach Blossom Garden, Tong Jing was quite irritable and knocked over the tea brought by the child.

She is in a bad mood today, I don't know if it is because she has not found the Celebrator, this is a rare time to meet half of the pure yang body in a hundred years.

As a woman's intuition, Tong Jing has always suspected that Fu Lingjun must have hidden something, and it is impossible for her to be unfamiliar with the craftsman as rumored by the outside world, but she can't find the problem.

She had to hurry up the time to find out the master and obtain his pure yang body, so that she could protect her granddaughter, who was too weak to protect her mother.

Tong Yishu is very similar to her mother, with talent, appearance, personality, and sudden nightmares.

Tong Jing looked at the little boy serving the new tea and asked, "Is that one named Sanshui going forward with Fu Lingjun recently?"

In the blink of an eye, I have been in the Peach Blossom Land for three months.

Shui Miaomiao has fully adapted to life here.

was pulled by Hua Aoyu to accompany her to practice swords every day, and unconsciously learned a lot of swordsmanship;

If she felt that her body was still good that day, Shui Miaomiao would follow the condensation idiot and them to various cultivation rooms to earn chips, after all, the chips of learning talismans with Fu Lingjun were to replenish the little brother's body.

It's really strange, I always feel that the little brother is getting thinner and thinner, is he the legendary physique that can't eat fat? Shui Miaomiao expressed envy.

By the way, I almost forgot, there are still projects that must be executed every day, go to Kang Xiaozhi to brush the sense of existence, and the soup is beautiful.

Shui Miaomiao felt that the effect of brushing the sense of presence was remarkable, and Tang Jiamei was sometimes unable to shout, so she summoned Kang Xiaozhi back from her side.

However, this credit seems to be more due to Hua Yat-sen.

No matter what era it is, girls can't escape the temptation of makeup.

Today's sense of existence doesn't seem to have been brushed yet, and Shui Miaomiao sped up the movements in her hands.

That's it, Fu Cheng.

Under Fu Lingjun's iron-blooded wrist and Shui Miaomiao's talent, Shui Miaomiao has mastered many commonly used talismans.

Shui Miaomiao took the talisman and went to Fu Lingjun to exchange chips.

"Give. ”

Everything was taken for granted, Fu Lingjun checked the talisman, and without raising his head, he threw out a bag of chips.

Shui Miao smiled and caught it, "I'll come back and make dinner when I'm ready." ”

The voice disappeared in Hongyuxuan, Fu Lingjun put down the book in his hand, and was in a trance for a while, whether he was becoming more and more indulgent to Sanshui.

But it doesn't seem to be their own fault.

The matter of making dinner was made by the master of the apparatus by himself, and he thought that the food in the canteen was getting more and more unpalatable, so he had to pay three meals a day with three waters.

I still wanted to let Sanshui live for half a month, so I found an excuse to let her go back to the east room, but it turned out that I had lived for three months, and the time of Peach Blossom Garden was more than half.

"Brother, I'm back, do you have anything to eat?"

Hearing the voice of the Craftsman, Fu Lingjun rolled his eyes and pointed to the coffee table.

"Pastries made by three waters. ”

Before the master could remove the talisman, Fu Lingjun looked at the pastries that had disappeared out of thin air on the plate, shaking his head incessantly, he vaguely remembered that someone had promised that he would not be in the future.

Wouldn't be anything! If you don't stick a talisman on it, you dare to wander around, what should you do, as an older brother, he wants to beat his younger brother again.

"Twigs?"

Shui Miaomiao has successfully penetrated the interior, and she can go to the room to find Kang Xiaozhi in the room.

Room assignments are based on early and late arrivals.

From the previous chat, I learned that Kang Xiaozhi did not arrive with Tang Jiamei, she was that kind of person, and she didn't like to rely on other people's things in vain.

But Tang Jiamei still lives with Kang Xiaozhi.

Tang Jiamei was divided into two rooms, because her former roommate said that an acquaintance exchanged with Kang Xiaozhi in the four-person room divided by Kang Xiaozhi.

But Shui Miaomiao looked at it, Tang Jiamei's original roommate couldn't even remember the names of the other three, and she was embarrassed to say that she had acquaintances.

I don't know if I was coerced or lured by Tang Jiamei?

The timing of Shui Miaomiao's choice may be a little wrong, Kang Xiaozhi is not in the room, and Tang Jiamei is sitting in the room wiping her sword.

"Look for a twig, come in and sit. ”

Tang Jiamei took the sword scabbard that was open on the chair and invited Shui Miaomiao.

Come in, come in!

Shui Miaomiao stepped over the threshold and watched Tang Jiamei shake her shiny sword.

Why, you want to fight! Who is afraid of whom, it's not that she hasn't fought, and she is the one who wins anyway.

Yes, during this time, Tang Jiamei and Shui Miaomiao fought a lot in private, but in front of Kang Xiaozhi, they still maintained a strange harmony.

Shui Miaomiao knew that Tang Jiamei would not fight with her here, because she didn't know when Kang Xiaozhi would come back, so she walked in generously.

However, if you can't fight, there will always be another way.

poured a glass of water for herself, Shui Miaomiao was about to drink it, listening to the sound of the bell on her waist, and sighed helplessly.

"Aren't you afraid that the twig will drink it by mistake?"

Shui Miaomiao put down the teacup and asked.

"I have an antidote to what I'm afraid of, I'm saying, if she drinks it, it's just right. Tang Jiamei put the sword back into its scabbard, got up and walked towards Shui Miaomiao.

"Waiting for the twig to drink is blaming me, what kind of old-fashioned trick is this. ”

"As long as it works. ”

A sword swept across the saucer, and swept down the teapot and teacup together, Tang Jiamei looked directly at Shui Miaomiao, "I'm talking about the side, stay away from Kang Xiaozhi, she is mine." ”

"What if I don't?"

"It's okay, anyway, I know one thing now, you should have some anti-poison treasure on you, but how many times can you prevent it?"