The book picks up and goes back to the present.

At present, Qin Ying is pinching her shortcomings, and she is helpless, so she has to loosen the binding for Wulu Hun to detoxify her, and let Guo Xinggong pass a number of meals into the room, and watch Wulu Hun use both hands together, eating happily.

After waiting for half a pillar of incense, Qin Yingfang saw that the five deer were finally caressing their belly, and they burped without hurrying, and then leaned back slightly, leaning lazily on the back of the holy sandalwood chair.

"Song Lou cook, the craftsmanship is indeed first-class. Wulu swallowed his mouth and saliva, and felt that the wind and clouds had eaten his throat, and now he couldn't suppress it.

When Qin Ying heard this, she snorted coldly, nodded her chin forward, and laughed slowly: "At this time, Zhu Jiaerlang's stomach and intestines are inclusive, and those who come will not refuse." ”

Wuluhun heard this, only lowered his eyes slightly, his neck crooked, and replied casually: "Grandma Song Lou praises falsely." At present, there is no restraint in the next food, and it is not very selective. Not to mention the function of the homology of medicine and food, how can it be a tea and a meal overnight?"

The corners of Qin Ying's lips trembled, and she didn't make a sound, but she shook her shoulder blades, sent some white eyes to Bawei back and forth, left and right, and then pursed her lips and closed her eyes, and raised her cheeks forward.

Seeing this, Wulu was not annoyed, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said slowly: "Grandma doesn't need to be sad about the previous errand. There are often suspicious neighbors who steal axes, and the more they accumulate over time, the more there is no empirical evidence, the more they think about it, the more they discern and more like; As for the follow-up planning, you and I are both digging wells when we are thirsty, and it is common to have a few things that are not well thought out. ”

As soon as these words fell, Guo Xinggong was impatient on the side, hugged his arms, and said angrily: "This matter, if you think about it, it is the fault of the old and decayed...... The old lady was cautious and strict, and she was more vigilant, and she was more vigilant, and she devised an extra plan to test it......

Before she could finish her words, Qin Ying was already shaking her eyebrows and smiling bitterly, reaching out for her sleeves, shaking her sleeves twice, making a gesture lightly, and sighing again, thinking that it was an order to silence.

After a pause, Qin Ying opened his eyes, and with a little effort, he caught Guo Xinggong's wrist, which led him to take a seat and take his knees side by side.

"It's come to this, and it's useless to say more. ”

When the words fell, Qin Ying lowered her eyebrows, and the light wind lightly smoothed the wide sleeves inch by inch, and then raised her eyebrows at Wuluhun on the opposite side.

"Zhu Jiaerlang, you have no carved green, but you are willing to give up your life, a series of schemes, test the roots of the old body, I think it is the recent rise of the rivers and lakes, the three classics of the sect master of the world martial arts, anxiety heresy, exhaustion of the time, this is to choose the heart, Cheng can teach things;

As soon as these words came out, Wuluhun couldn't understand the sound outside the strings, sighed leisurely, raised his eyebrows and faced it.

"Family teachers often teach - benevolence and righteousness are heavy, and net worth is light. The pagan religion is evil, and the same way suffers, and now it should be an opportunity to sacrifice one's life to help the world and the people. After a pause, Wulu's throat trembled, and he coughed, "It's a pity that the muscles and bones are not good, the mind is not smart, and the shoulders are still tender, and I can't bear the longitude and latitude of Na Laoshizi, so I have never dared to take the words of the family teacher 'dedication and loyalty' as my own responsibility." ”

"It's wonderful. When Qin Ying heard this, she immediately clapped her hands, "Even if Ji Sha allows you fame and fortune, no matter what, you will be rewarded for your merits." At present, it is better to have a silver bag or a yellow paper to hang on, but it is better to sell it cheaply in my place--I don't need anything else, I just hope that you will keep silent, pretend to be stupid, and behave in a clumsy manner. ”

Qin Ying was stunned, and looked around without hurrying, "I think you kid has also heard of it, and you should know that in this world, there is no secret that Song Lou can't buy." ”

Wulu laughed lightly when he heard this, scratched his head with his fingers, and when he realized that he had lost all his black hair, he was immediately unhappy, the corners of his lips drooped, and he spread his palms and rubbed it in circles on the bare skull.

"I don't want to be famous for centuries, and I don't mean to be rich and rich, like a pet of water. As soon as the words fell, Wulu Hun stopped moving in his hand for a moment, pursed his cheeks, thought about himself for a moment, paused word by word, and sighed softly: "Perhaps, in the next life, what I seek and prove is the reality of things and the nature of people." ”

When he heard the sound, his heart burned, his head lowered, his fist was forced, and his finger bones clicked, and his teeth were dumbfounded, and for a long time, Fang squeezed out half a sentence from the root of his sour teeth.

"Milky Boy...... Are you serious...... I don't know how to lift ......."

Wulu blinked his eyebrows twice, his face was gloomy, and he didn't wait for the situation to say more, and he already hummed: "What the old man said is very true! Brother Rong is the same age and has the same temperament, which one is not still milky and hairless in the mouth? Brother Rong is in the Song Building, and he is naturally regarded as an arch, but if because of his youth and vigor, there are some mountains and rivers outside the building, at that moment, dare to ask Song Lou's grandmother what to do?"

After saying that, Wulu Hun changed color abruptly in a moment, and slowly hugged his fist at Qin Ying, and smiled shyly: "Grandma forgive." I'm really afraid of the old thunderbolt tricks. The so-called punishment of boiling soup and blowing cold fish, hurting the tiger's tendons and shocking wood, wishing a certain words and deeds, so as to add a laughing stock to grandma. Brother Rong and I have the same interests and spirits, and we should be the brothers of the Eight Worships. Zhu Mou looked at Brother Rong's face, and knew that he would be a snake and a dragon and a blade in the future, how could he end up with a bleak end of dying young and covering the yellow sand?"

Qin Ying looked at it, although she was not in a hurry or annoyed, but the words of death that came out of Wuluhun's mouth were like sharp arrows, touching the ear drums and poking the flesh and skin. After thinking about it again, he felt that Wuluhun deliberately sold a step, and the red face and white face alternately played, like this, it was quite deliberate, and he was happy that this matter might be an opportunity to save the circle.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qin Ying's lips twitched, and her chin also smiled: "The old body looks at the face of the Zhu family, and he is not a short-lived person. I want you and Huan'er to have dozens of years of brothers to do, and the children and grandchildren of the two families should have a long-term relationship. ”

"Grandma's good words. "The five deer are slightly together, and they seem to be throwing their hands together. When he was able to stand still, he leaned forward again, and ran away and whispered.

"Because I knew that there was no secret that Song Lou couldn't buy in this river and lake, I wore the stars and the moon in this place, and patted the horse to come to this crowded place, just to see the demeanor of Song Lou in charge. ”

"It's not for money, it's not for profit, what Zhu asks for is just a few secrets from grandma. After a pause, Wulu saw that Qin Ying did not react, so he called out twice and said softly: "When it is done, grandma's involvement with paganism should be God's knowledge, Buddha's knowledge, you know, I know, and the rest of the people don't know anything." ”

Qin Ying heard this, her eyes were certain, and she didn't cover her mouth, she was already laughing out loud.

"Zhu Jiaerlang, the secrets of the rivers and lakes in my Song Lou are not thousand, but also eight hundred. If you ask one by one, this old Song Lou will be closed. ”

"Grandma is really going to be an insatiable person. ”

When he heard the sound, he was already in the face of fire, and his heart was uncertain, and his feelings of sorrow and resentment were like a flood of resentment, pushing the blood and qi from the skull to the soles of his feet, his ears shook, and his side cheeks actually spat to the side, holding the flying fish bag on his waist with one hand, and his waist with the other, his eyes were open, and he muttered for a while: "You kid, don't talk with your bones and flesh exposed! If you want to find out what and who, just say it!"

Seeing this, Qin Ying did not reprimand Guo Xinggong for losing her sense of proportion, but just shook her head lightly, and continued with her eyelids: "I will allow you three secrets." If you ask, I'll take it. It's just ......" Qin Ying paused, and gently brushed his palm on the shoulders and backs of Xinggong, and then looked at Wulu Hun fixedly, and Zhengse raised his voice and responded: "Among the three secrets, don't violate the rules of the Song Building, especially don't do hereticism." Although he has been unkind to me, I still need to repay his kindness. ”

"If Zhu Jiaerlang should not, even if Huan'er does not come to the court, even if the old man is ruined, the Song Mansion will fight together and return to the loess with you. ”

When Xing Gong heard the sound, his body couldn't help but be shocked, he turned his backhand, and tentatively pressed it on the back of Qin Ying's palm, and then snorted coldly, and said straight to Wulu: "I want your kid to be lowly and sinking, and if you can go down to Wangxiangtai, you can also play sideways as a companion, and drink a bowl of Meng Po tea with the heroes and heroes of Song Lou, like this, wouldn't it be a creation?"

Hearing this, Wuluhun couldn't help but take a deep breath, and in his heart, he remembered a brawl in the inner courtyard of the Song Building last night.

That night, it was more than half of the time. Two teams of people, three people in each row, took advantage of the moonlight and went their separate ways.

After entering the Song Tower, everyone divided the flowers and willows before and after, tiptoeing and sneaking. All the way to the mastery, straight to the Wulu Hun bedroom, all the way around the circle, and finally to the inner room of Qin Ying.

Wulu turned to the side of the couch, his eyes wide open, and he was not sleepy. Faintly, the afterglow glimpsed a black shadow, the cold light suddenly rose, the hand-held knife fell, and in an instant, it was a cover under the split.

Wulu Hun is a spirit, before he can think about it, although his brain is empty, he is already a crane soaring into the sky, and he dodged the secret knife. Without stopping, he immediately gathered his qi dantian again, rolled his body outward, and when Ding Dang hit twice, several cigarette needles had already hit the single knife with the jade handle of the comer, and bounced away, turning the current predicament into a confrontation between two and two.

In the dark, the tip of Wulu's nose trembled, only to feel that there was a faint smell of rosin on the person's body, after a little thought, his heart was not surprised, and he got a moment of space, and immediately reached into his arms to touch the fire fold, and then blew on his lips, and then grabbed a cigarette needle, turned his wrist to exert a skill, and then taught the tip of the needle to pass through the fire fold, and flew straight to the candlestick on the case with three or two sparks.

After a while, I heard only a flutter, and the lights were bright, and the hall was shining.

Wulu couldn't breathe, raised his eyebrows and faced the comer, and saw that the leader was a middle-aged man, with horizontal silk flesh and nose turning, holding a single knife, and glaring at each other angrily; there were two people behind him, a man and a woman—the man's ordinary appearance, quite young, and no weapon in his palm; the woman was also bare-handed, a guy who was not very energetic, and her appearance was carefully distinguished, with yellow teeth, white teeth, and a skull skeleton with a drum head, which could not even be called ordinary, and it was so ugly that it was hard to open her eyes.

Wulu blinked his eyebrows twice, his brain couldn't help but bang, he couldn't cry and laugh, and he exclaimed again and again in his heart: It's a coincidence, it's really a coincidence!

There is no other reason for this, but because the faces of the three people who came, there are carved blue, and the carved blue pattern is very similar to the carving of the three people who are carved in the light of the three people who are too late to Fengchi Shitai of the Portuguese Mountain, Chen Zhi, the leader of the Four Seas, and Kunlun Xue. However, it is like a return image, and there are finally a few places, and the clear eye can distinguish the difference.

The man at the head saw the look on Wulu's face, and his heart was much more determined, and he tightened his knife and stepped forward to sweep the leaves with the wind. Later, the two of them saw this, and did not talk about the morality of fighting alone, and changed their eyes on their side cheeks, so they followed forward together, one left and one right surrounded the five deer, one came to touch the beads on the top of the Buddha, and one made an ape wrench branch, and the three forces came out together, and did not have half a point of politeness with the five deers.

Wulu trembled at the Adam's apple, hurriedly swallowed his mouth and saliva, first came to a goldfish through the waves, moved back with strength, twisted and knotted his body, wrapped his left arm, picked up his right fist, and immediately collapsed, and a sudden harrier entered the elbow of the chicken, and rushed back to the woman's abdomen.

Seeing this, the woman was shocked, and she walked to the outer door of Wulu Hun with a triangular step, her body was half deviated, and she fell down, blinking her eyebrows and supporting the ground with both hands, and lifting her feet was a scorpion that fell off its tail.

Wulu secretly screamed that it was not good, and quickly pointed out a dozen cigarette needles to resist, and then took the soft sword to the waist, first rolled a roll on the body of the single knife of the man who was the leader, and made a skillful force, the soft sword was like a spirit snake with a stick, a few noises, close to the man's right hand with the knife, and saw that the tip of the sword was broken through its god acupoint.

Seeing this, the man couldn't withdraw his hand, between the electric light and flint, but he had enough strength to sink into the dantian, which would use his inner yin strength, and wanted to use this hard knife and soft sword wrapped in one place as a ladder medium, and then hit the front and back, and hurt the cow across the mountain.

It's a pity that the man planned and painted, and finally slower than half a step, and before he could get his strength, he felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, and if the palace was stung by a bee needle, it was sore and painful, numb and itchy;

Seeing this, Wulu Hun immediately raised his jaw, his body was slightly lower, his wrist was forced, the soft sword was rolled with a single knife, and the side rotation was a style of pulling grass to find a snake, specifically cutting the legs and feet of the bare-handed man.

That little erlang saw Wulu making such a ruthless move, and he didn't panic in his heart. His complexion did not change, and he took a few steps back, and after a while, his front feet were weak and his back feet were solid, and he suddenly cast a wild goose crying sand, and kicked his leg on the back of the single knife nearby.

Wulu Hun saw that Lang's reaction was unexpected, so he blinked and smiled, first mentioned and then decided, and instantly recovered the single knife, the tip of the knife stood on the ground, and then the soft sword was firmly trapped in the blade, so that he could use the sword to hang in the air. At this time, Wulu Hun finally vacated his legs and feet, first played a style of Tengtian Mandarin Duck feet, kicked the three people a little farther, making it difficult to get close for the time being, and then immediately turned over and got up, slammed the single knife out of the window, and then returned his own soft sword to its original position, waving the pipa one after another flickering the tail of the bird, without waiting for everyone to react, Wulu Hun was already performing light skills, taking off and stepping into the moon, and quickly ran out of the room, dyed with ink, and hid the traces.

It's hard to say two things in one mouth.

When Wulu Hun was fighting with the three assassins, Qin Ying's room was also full of war dust, murderous intent, and black smoke and miasma.

Seeing the three people in front of him, all of them are men, and their faces are all black and red: one starts work left and right, and operates two phoenix tail drill knives, which are short and dangerous, especially suitable for close combat; one swings a horizontal and vertical two-edged adze, the handle is about one foot three, and the whole body is gold; the last person, holding a flame oolong thorn, this weapon, rare in the rivers and lakes, take a closer look, it is quite surprising - more than five feet long, the top is made into the shape of a drop fruit, there are five strands, pull the mechanism, the fruit is opened, each has 36 steel thorns inside, the shape is like a flame, so it gets its name.

Qin Ying stood in a corner of the inner room, her face was sinking like water, her arms were hugged, and she saw the three people in front of her who were decorated with carved blue in the same situation, and they were fighting hard to distinguish between high and low.

It's just that at this time, although Qin Ying's face was normal, her ten fingers were already deeply pinched on her arms, and even through her clothes, she left a few crescent moon mouths that showed blood marks.

"What you deserve, you will get in the end. Qin Ying smiled suddenly, let go of her right palm, raised her hand to her face, lightly pressed her eyelids that couldn't beat because she saw the carved blue on the face of the visitor, and said in her heart: "If you can't escape today, the sky won't pity me." When Huan'er returns one day, she can only drag the cloth and mop the linen, drink wine and pour tea, and be separated from my grandmother forever. ”

Thinking of this, Qin Ying shook her eyebrows, secretly figuring out the situation of Wulu Hun in her heart, while withdrawing her hand and opening her eyelids, and then sending a glance forward.

But I can see: Although Guo Xinggong does not see things, he relies on his ability to listen to sound and distinguish position, flashes and moves, and makes a jade grate make the clouds rise. The phoenix tail drill flower knife, the hand of the kung fu is also really good, the two knives out together, but the road of boxing is the number of the way;

It's a pity that the situation is Gong Gong is finally old and spicy, not afraid of danger, unloading his bones and shrinking sharply, immediately taking out his left leg from the clamp, and then kicking it hard, but it has become a ruthless and spicy yin foot.

The knife bearer looked at it, and wanted to sit down the slope with a white tiger, but the soles of his feet slipped and he couldn't retreat even half a foot out. Seeing this, the person holding the flaming oolong thorn on the side simply put his weapon to the side, stepped forward with his bare hands, grabbed the collar of the knifeman, and pulled it with his strength, which was regarded as helping him avoid the disaster without a future.

The situation shook his ears, and he put the jade grate back into the flying fish bag, spitted, and came out with a twelve-rotten silk turnaround washing hand, which was facing the black-faced guest who helped his companion with a Zen forest stirring hand. One is to be energetic, the law to the force, the other is to overcome the enemy, in the middle of proportion, the so-called chess opponent will meet a good talent, an old and a young dismantling the fist to solve the move, but the bag of cigarette kung fu, is actually more than a hundred styles.

And at this moment, the black-faced man with a two-edged adze in his hand was not ambiguous, and he made a move to catch the moon with a sliding step, and then lowered his body to hook it, turning into a type of submarine fishing for the moon, and then turned his wrist and walked a big peng to spread his wings, and the horizontal blade on the adze pierced the neck of the situation.

The situation Xinggong felt that the opponent was menacing, and it was difficult to deal with it for a while, so he calmed his breath, stabilized his mind, pulled his back with his chest, and was a little shorter, and narrowly escaped a catastrophe. When he saw that the horizontal blade was missing, he immediately shook his wrist and took the adze out of his hand, so as to teach the longitudinal blade to go straight forward and slash the situation to Gong Tianling.

Guo Xinggong has been blind all his life, and the skin and flesh on his cheeks are only trembling slightly, and he has already realized that the killing machine has suddenly appeared, and the sharp weapon is approaching. In a hurry, he shrank his neck and hid his head, raised his right leg back, stood up on a horse, and hit the purple gold crown with a hard face.

As soon as this trick came out, but after a while, everyone in the room heard a snort, and looked closely, and saw that the two-edged adzes wiped off the bun on the top of Guo Xinggong's head, and the bottom of his colored leather boots had also been shaved raw, and even the toe and shoe warps were also brushed open.

Seeing this, Qin Ying shouted "It's dangerous" in her heart, and then her eyes turned, and she took advantage of the three-sided siege of the black-faced guest, so she moved against the wall, cautiously walked to the door of the inner room, glanced back at her cheeks, and shouted: "Come and look for me!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Ying didn't care much about the decency of the big family, so she quickly lifted her skirt, stretched out her legs, and trotted in the direction of Wuluhun's bedroom.

About Mo Zhan Tea Kung Fu, Wulu Hun, Qin Ying, and Guo Xinggong, together with the two teams of people who wore different carvings at the same time and at the same time, a total of nine people, were met in the only way through which Qin Ying and Wulu Hun were connected.

When everyone saw each other, they were all stunned.

Wulu Hun and Qin Ying's eyes were opposed, and what they couldn't agree with in their hearts was a sentence of "a hundred coincidences and thousands of coincidences";

With the faint moonlight that came and went in the courtyard, looking at the six uninvited guests with sheep's livers, the five deers and Qin Ying, all tacitly sneered, humming and sneering.

didn't say a word, and after a little recollection, except for Qin Ying, who didn't know kung fu in the courtyard, the remaining eight people were already fighting from far and near.

Crackling handover, hand-to-hand combat, advancing and retreating with a seven-star footwork, attacking and defending a tiger and hugging a dragon. Here I sweep the hall leg to the samadhi palm, and over there you chase the soul on the knife rack to kill the dead. The oolong stab makes an immortal show the way, and the jade-handled knife returns an immortal to watch chess; if you can make a golden dragon and spit out your beard, I will dare to show a dead chicken and twist its head.

In this way, this side came and went, several people had their own thoughts, and they fought for half a pillar of incense, and finally with the help of Wulu Hun pretending to be and obvious partial, he helped the three people who were making trouble in Qin Ying's room to escape without pulling them out, but trapped the other three black-faced guests who attacked him.

The situation is respectful and does not need to ask in detail, just by the smell of pine oil in the nose, he already knows the current situation. Because of a layer of window paper that could not be pierced, Guo Xinggong had no choice but to help Wuluhun with the two men and a woman.

The head of the horizontal meat man saw that it was difficult to get out, and it was useless to think about it, so he gave up a single knife, one of his arms, and rushed forward by taking advantage of the flaws of the deliberate sale of the situation, and then he fought all the strength of his body, and threw the young man and the ugly woman out of the zhang left and right, straight to the courtyard wall, and then saw that the two people used a monkey to climb the pole and a magpie to climb the branch, and then jumped out of the house together, the big man blinked, raised his hand, opened his mouth, and said in a dumb voice to the nobody in front of him: "Thanksgiving, inch respect." ”

When the voice fell, he blew the object in his hand on his lips, and without hesitation, he immediately approached his body.

In an instant, the flames soared into the sky.

Together, Wulu Hun lost his soul in an instant, and now there is only air out but no air in, and what hovers in the cavity is always the light fragrance of pine oil in the room before. After waiting for a while, Wulu Hun was no longer aware and trembling and secretly touched into his arms, only to see that his fire fold was gone;

The fire man is near and far away, and Tongtong is reflected in the Wulu Hutong people, brighter and brighter, more and more colorful, not half a moment, it is actually the same place as the figure of the great prince who set himself on fire and self-immolation on Linglong Beijing.

"The ...... of the Infinite Buddha"

Qin Ying, who was beside her, didn't blink, her face was pious, her nose was sour, but not a drop of eye water fell.

After half an hour, Wulu Hun didn't know how he returned to the bedroom in a daze, and how he pushed the boat down the river to eat the fragrant and lush tea soup sent by Guo Xinggong, and the only thing he still remembers now is that in the second half of the night, he tightened his waist and eyes, wiped his shoulders and arms, and the four horses were generally half-carried and half-dragged to Qin Ying's room.

"How's that?

Wulu Hun was shocked by the situation, his shoulders trembled, and his soul returned to the present.

"That's what I said. It is indeed not as bold as the children of Song Lou in the lower class, and they regard life and death as if they were idle. ”

When Qin Ying heard this, she naturally thought about the person who burned last night, her eyebrows were ten thousand pounds, and she was speechless.

"You kid need to know the current affairs, if you really die tragically, I'm afraid that your bones will be difficult to complete. ”

Wuluhun chuckled twice, his heart was unhappy, his eyebrows were raised, and he replied respectfully: "If you really lose both, I am afraid that Grandma Song Lou will not be able to find filial sons and grandsons in the same situation, no one will take the mourning stick, and no one will carry the soul flag." ”

When Qin Ying heard this, she hurriedly pressed the situation beside her, raised the corners of her lips, and said with a smile: "In this way, Zhu Jiaerlang has agreed to the same clumsy deal?"

Wulu pursed the corners of his lips, rubbed them secretly, and only felt suspicious in his heart, although there were not thousands of them, how could they cover all three secrets?

"It's not easy for a husband to say a word. Wulu gathered the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, his eyelids tightened, and he continued: "If it is really the villain who is in the middle, how can he open everyone one by one and lean on the dangerous wall alone?"

After speaking, Wulu tilted his cheeks, looked at Qin Ying fixedly, hooked the corners of his lips, and asked: "Grandma Dazhi, if you go through the big and small things before and after the near future, you can see it clearly." If you can see Zhu's intentions, why don't grandmothers first open and honestly announce the door? In this way, it can be regarded as a discussion between the two sides of the shopkeeper and the market. ”

When Qin Ying heard this, she cocked her fingers, slowly touched the jade handle tail on her side, covered her mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Zhu Jiaerlang bluntly said that he wanted my Song Mansion to sell half and give it away, this kind of loss of money that has no return, do you say the old body can do it?"

Wulu Hun fell from the depths of the darkness, while carefully checking the mood on Qin Ying's face, while smacking and touching the taste of his words, he had to raise his eyebrows again, and said to himself: "Song Lou is really the best boy in the city. ”

Qin Ying's eyelids were closed, and her jaw was slow.

"That being the case, then the first secret you need is to know where your Song Lou grandmother Qin Ying is sacred, and on the stage of the Great Joy Palace, which one can sing which one?"

As soon as these words fell, Wulu was both remorseful and annoyed, he knew that he should not have wasted such things on the few three opportunities, but he couldn't resist the question in his heart that made people gasp and be incompetent, so he ignored the general and asked angrily.

Although this question has something to do with paganism, it is not just superficial in the end, and it does not cover the inside story. Grandma should know, now in the rivers and lakes, what can really be called a secret, how can it really not be connected with the eight poles of the Great Huanxi Palace?" After a pause, Wulu pursed his lips, swallowed his saliva, and said lazily: "Of course, if grandma wants to talk nonsense, lie and chisel empty, Zhu is shallow, naturally confused and can't distinguish the authenticity......"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Ying clenched Guo Xinggong's palm, patted it twice, and laughed instead of being angry.

"Arrogant erector, can you know that there were four Dharma protectors in the Great Joy Palace of Middle Earth?"

Wulu was stunned for a moment, his fingers curled, and he thought in his heart: Desire to be full, diligent and diligent, and contemplative.

"I don't know how to live like a needle, I can't eat the ancients, I can't turn Zhu Hua, I am insensitive and I break the snake, and then there is the ......" Wulu said suddenly, not even confident. As soon as he raised his eyebrows, he was smiling at Qin Ying, and in a flash, it was like spring melting snow, especially Lu Qiongying.

"Exactly. Qin Ying's neck was raised, and she said to herself: "The old clumsy one is not very good at the stage, but he is one of the four protectors of the pagan religion back then-I will never forget to hear Caiqin is also!"