When Chengying heard such words, although the land of the lamb was harsh, but there was money and food, and there was still a burst of pride in his heart.

couldn't help but sit down again, and naturally looked up, but when he saw Ziying and Qingsuo, who were not covered by their clothes, they looked at the soft and thick wool carpet on the ground with a red face.

I can't help but think about it, it's still thick and good-looking, could it be that Ziying and Qingsuo are not afraid of the cold winter outside, the east wind that cuts their bodies!

In Chengying's heart, why is this place not beautiful and pleasing to the eye at all, but there was still a little bit of anticipation, what's wrong?

A rough voice came into the ears again, arrogant and prejudiced.

I don't know that the voice of the words between the sky and the earth is thick came:

"I heard that within ten days of a human dagger, the meat of adult sheep is fresh and tender, and eating it can strengthen the body.

The meat of the lamb that has just been produced is steamed and tender, and the food prolongs life, and may be immortal, which is the urine of the lamb, and it is also the first choice for all diseases.

Walking independently, the two-legged lamb has not yet been seen, and this time we must see and taste it, what it tastes like."

In the laughter of hahaha, the sound of clinking glasses together came into Chengying's ears, making Chengying's whole body tremble, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

But Chengying still sank to his senses, and couldn't help but think of the time when he was a child, when his father and mother Piaoyu told Chengying that he was ignorant, he was mixed with a small stone on the road, and broke Chengying's favorite book, and the angry Chengying broke the stone with his head.

Bleeding all over his face, since that time, Chengying knows, if Chengying is angry, Chengying himself is afraid!

Since this incident, I have been studying for ten years, cultivating myself, and I have not been angry for a moment, and I have become gentle and elegant, gentle and moist like jade.

Although Chengying knew that it was fake, Chengying forgot to look angry, but this time, Chengying really couldn't help it.

Ziying's face showed traces of a smile.

But how can it be so different, Qing Suo's face leaked a trace of pleading, Chengying knew, this is a habit.

Chengying was even more annoyed, accustomed to becoming a lamb, Chengying didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. But even when he heard such words, Chengying didn't want him to live in the world and tarnish the beauty of the world.

This is the most authentic reaction of Chengying's inner world.

Throwing a pen from Rong's scholar, Chengying knows that the woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, Chengying has seen it. They know that when they are oppressed, they also know that they are on the top.

Chengying's dignified seven-foot man, the son of the mother of the Tibetan Sword Villa, how can he tarnish the reputation of the sword, how can he be sorry for the word Chengying!

A small soft sword, taken out and in his hand, drew a large circle on the inner wall of the pink tent, on the partition, Chengying wanted to see what kind of faces these beasts looked like.

One was eight feet tall, thick as a bear, with a full beard and an inch long.

The fist holding the wine glass is like a fight, standing there, and it is as stable as an extra backer. Tongling's big eyes are blazing, and when he looks at the shadow of the cloth cut, he is naturally not angry and arrogant.

At first glance, he is a leader and commander.

But it is not this one person who attracts the most attention.

Instead, he sat on top of the throne and looked gentle and amiable, ordinary. A pair of slender Danfeng eyes, like two sharp swords hidden in the soil, Chengying really doesn't know how to describe it, it's just a feeling. A trace of nameless force field, existing within his radius, invisible to his eyes, really made Chengying's heart a little suffocated.

reminded Chengying of his father, his mother's rain.

Thinking about it, can you still rely on your father who is far away in Jiangnan at this moment, and make a decision, no matter whether it is right or wrong, no matter the result, it is really not a way to escape, if you can escape, Chengying may be able to dodge, but such a big sword hole, like two houses connected, Chengying can still be handed over to Qingsuo to solve.

Chengying held his breath, walked up, picked up the wine jar above the main seat, and poured two sips with a grunt, with a happy sound!

A soft sword has been inserted into the heart of the majestic man who is as strong as a bear, and the bright red blood drops, drop by drop, Cheng Ying said: "It turns out that the blood is not black."

The sound of smashing glasses and drinking carried the Sudden Eye Patriarch, and the voice of the Sudden Eye Commander came, and Chengying was indifferent.

Suddenly, the thick arms, the fingers in the big hand with the pu fan, pointed to Chengying, you, you, fell on the bright red wool carpet with a thud, making it even more bright red.

Chengying withdrew the soft sword, took out a palm-sized handkerchief, and gently wiped the soft sword with a little bloodstain, like wiping the dust on the face of his dear lover.

Chengying knows that when you concentrate on one thing, you can forget everything.

But the pungent smell of blood will not escape the shadow.

Between five or six men the scimitar had been sold, and the killing was about to begin.

The gentle middle-aged man sitting on the throne raised his white palm, which was as cold as ice, and pressed it down.

The other Guyue clan people seemed to have pressed the melody to stop, but the unwilling words followed: "National Teacher, the patriarch is dead!"

But the middle-aged man stood up and said, "Why do I still need to explain to you?"

He turned away without hesitation.

Chengying looked at the middle-aged man who had left the house and looked at the corpse on the ground.

He, he said.

He, killed.

For other things, Seungei doesn't want to know why at all?

It stood quietly for a long time, and there was not a single sound in the room. How could it be so lonely.

How can such a moving sword not have applause and applause!

Chengying couldn't help but raise his head and looked around, and several Guyue Clansmen with flashing eyes hurriedly looked away from Chengying.

Chengying looked at the wine jar above the wine squat.

After picking it up, I poured it twice, and it was another sound: "Happy".

The soft sword was inserted into the belt around his waist, and he held the wine jar and glanced at Ziying and Qingsuo a few times.

said that the gourd silk and the dance music are very good.

Seungei walked out of the house.

Qing Suo's voice: "Chengying".

Chengying stood up with one of his left hands, raised at the level of his head, swinging left and right at will, and after a few clicks, he naturally fell, without saying a word, walked at the entrance of the house, and turned around to take a look.

I saw that Nameless had already brought the horses, and the two got on the horses and left!

Only Qingsuo stood at the door, deep hope! Tears, drips, drips.

I can't see it, let's go back, the words reached my ears, but the snow-white skin and thin clothes made the skin even more snow-white in the cold winter, and there was no trace of blood exposed.

Qing Suo didn't feel the cold, he just didn't want to go back, Qing Suo just wanted his skin to be a little whiter, maybe it looked better, maybe he would like it. Qing Suo knows that I want to look for such a beautiful face once, beautiful skin in the cold winter, the biting east wind, although the weather is a lot.

There are really not many opportunities like this, and it really takes a lot of courage! Let the heart be in the same weather as the sunny day, insignificant, although it is the winter sun, but still follow the Qingsuo some warmth and expectations!

Qing Suo just wants to be a little more beautiful, let him take a look more, stay a little longer, let Chengying look back for a moment, all his efforts have been in vain!