Knives have been around for a long time and cannot be studied. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Maybe it's the legacy left by the ancient immortals to the world.

Both good and evil.

The knife in the hand of the hero is a good thing to help the needy.

The knife in the hands of the gangsters is the evil that destroys human nature.

Xiao Yanji had a knife in his hand and stopped the white-robed man and Di Shuiyang.

He saw Di Shuiyang following behind the white-robed man, his eyes were already red.

The man was approaching, and the knife was slowly raised.

The white-robed man was already frightened, and in a hurry, he turned behind Di Shuiyang and pushed the woman forward.

Seeing that Xiao Yanmil had tears in his eyes, his eyes had never been so clear.

"You, don't do anything stupid. ”

On a cold autumn day, she wore thin clothes and her lips were slightly purple.

"Shuiyang. ”

He looked into her eyes, and he pronounced her name.

Turning the tip of the knife and handing the handle to the man hiding behind the woman, Xiao Yan said in a sonorous voice: "Uncle, where you like me, chop me off, please leave Shui Yang to me." ”

The white robe hiding behind the woman, with both hands stubbornly pushing Shui Yang forward, how dare he take the sharp knife?

The sentence was trembling and could barely be lifted: "You go quickly, go quickly, otherwise, I will report to the official." ”

Shui Yang is going to go with him, how can he leave?

Throwing away the sharp knife, the seven-foot man knelt down, kowtowed three times, and bled out.

"Uncle, you leave Shuiyang to me, and I will make you a cow and a horse!"

The gangsters actually knelt down?

That formation just now was a fake move.

The white-robed man was a little relieved, and he dared to straighten his waist.

Seeing that Xiao Yanji had blood on his forehead, he knew that he was sincere to him.

Shui Yang curled, turned around and knelt at the feet of the white-robed man, without speaking, tears flowed first.

"Thank you Engong for redeeming me, this foolish man is mentally flawed, he didn't mean to offend Engong, please don't worry about him, don't report to the official, spare him." ”

She didn't ask for freedom, but she interceded for him?

Yes, yes, the two knelt down.

One whispers, one kowtows.

Seeing that this big man was as well-behaved as a dog, and the white-robed man was timid, shaking his head and shaking his head, his face full of pride: "Shui Yang can't be left to you, she is the only one in the world who is as ugly as a living ghost, and I bought her to ward off evil spirits." ”

He bought her people, and also bought her dignity, and let him insult himself, Shui Yang could only bow his eyebrows and be silent.

Hearing him say that his beloved was so unbearable, Xiao Yanmil smashed his fist on the ground.

Hate herself for being incompetent, hate herself for not being able to protect her.

"Uncle!" he kowtowed again, not afraid of breaking his bones: "I'm a bastard, I can't say nice things......"

The bustard returned gold with both hands, and the big man begged again: "I know that the uncle is not short of money, these gold are my dowry for marrying Shuiyang, as long as the uncle is willing to fulfill us, we husband and wife can live in the uncle's house, and they are the uncle's mules and horses." ”

He said marry me.

In order to marry the ugliest woman in the world, the cheapest prostitute, he was willing to give gold to others.

In order to marry me, he willingly became a mule and a horse.

With his distraction, there are no regrets in this life.

Tears kept flowing, and the red lips were bitten tightly, leaving a distressed mark.

Laughing twice, the white-robed man shook his head: "No, no, you are such a big man, if you live in my house, you will not be able to eat me?"

He was already impatient, and reached out to pull the water center, his mouth full of complaints: "Just buy one to ward off evil spirits, why are you so verbose?"

He grabbed Shui Yang's sleeve, and Xiao Yanmil was afraid that he would take Shui Yang away, so he grabbed his wrist.

The three were entangled.

Shui Yang cried, Yan Mold was angry, and the white robe was anxious.

A thunderclap on a sunny day shattered the chaos.

The white-robed man covered the back of his hand that was swept red by the whip, and saw the woman in black descending out of thin air.

"If you embarrass them again, I'll smash your mouth. ”

The woman in black screamed coldly, and the man in the white robe didn't dare to make a sound.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

A savior fell from the sky to fulfill the sentient person.

Xiao Yanmil went to help Shui Yang, and Shui Yang still had tears: "Deed of sale." ”

The deed of sale is Shui Yang's life, and it is carried in the sleeve of the white robe.

The woman in black turned around and looked coldly, but the man in white robe didn't dare to meet her gaze, clutched his sleeves tightly, and retreated step by step.

When the whip was raised again, two crisp laughs were heard in the air.

The autumn breeze dispersed, and she was a bright woman again.

Dressed playfully, he asked the white robe with a smile: "The white prince is so romantic, he ransoms women with gold." Should I talk to Sister Nanxing about this?"

When the warbler swallows the swallow, she scatters the fragrance of flowers and is a proud new wife.

With her appearing, Bai Gongzi did not hesitate, took out the deed of sale, and offered it with both hands.

Two fingers took the deed of sale, the woman's wrist flipped over, like a trick, and the deed of sale was surrounded by a flame of flames.

Burned to ashes, burned the shackles, and returned Shuiyang a freedom.

Shui Yang cried again, tears of joy.

After burning the deed of sale, the woman walked towards Shui Yang and smiled lightly: "I'll wipe your tears." ”

The fingers are wiped and the red mark disappears.

She not only gave Shui Yang freedom, but also gave Shui Yang a beautiful life.

The silt is not stained with lotus and beauty, and the beauty is more hibiscus when she comes out of the water.

Half of his face was red like a ghost, and at this time he turned into an eyebrow.

A smooth face, a pretty beauty.

"Cheap for you. ”

The woman's face was like a flower, and she sneered at Xiao Yanmou, who was already stunned.

Raise your hand and throw away the red flower, and let it drift into the wind.

Looking at the petals flying, Bai Wuchang immediately understood, and said with a smile: "It turned out that Miss Hua was a ghost, and she used red flowers to cover up Shui Yang's flawlessness, so as to protect Shui Yang from falling into the dust." ”

The woman called Miss Hua smiled proudly: "The road in the world is narrow, I thought that Shui Yang only had some relationship with me, but I didn't expect to have a past with Bai Gongzi." ”

Bai Gongzi is proud of his clever tongue, but he is full of rules in front of Miss Hua, and he writes deeply to the end: "Miss Hua already has a man in the family for you to bully, just let Xiao Ke go." ”

With a chuckle and wiping her eyes, Miss Hua ignored his salute and carefully measured the woman in black.

The green silk is like a waterfall, the eyebrows are picturesque, the hand is wrapped in a black whip, and an iron ring is buckled.

"What a handsome girl!"

After praising the woman in black, Miss Hua turned her head to Bai Gongzi: "Has the black young master in the house been replaced by this pretty girl?"

She resembles him so much that everyone thinks she is black and impermanent.

Bai Gongzi raised his head and chuckled, and before he could answer, he heard Miss Hua snort coldly: "Does Sister Nanxing know about this?

"Sister Hua!" Bai Gongzi's legs became weak, and he almost knelt in fright, remembering her casual tricks in the past, which made her embarrassed in front of others.

If she told Nanxing that she worked with women, she would inevitably add a lot of oil and vinegar.

Seeing that he was so anxious to call his sister, Miss Hua laughed.

The bright eyes flickered, and they bowed down tactfully.

It's like the most beautiful flower in the world.

"Xiao Yanjiao, Di Shuiyang, your Xiaodi and Ming's happy wine, Bai Gongzi drank it for me, don't fight for some anger and get him drunk. ”

The spiritual sound is finished, fluttering and ready to fly.

Bai Gongzi was anxious, caught up with him in one step, and then whispered softly: "Sister Hua, Nanxing's ...... over there"

The corners of his mouth smiled, his chin raised, and he said proudly: "Whether to sue you or not depends on whether this girl is in a good mood or not." ”

The suspense was unsolved, and Childe sighed.

"Ask Sister Hua to help me with a word. ”

"To whom?"

"Tell Wei Gongzi to wash Sister Hua's feet every night to make Sister Hua happy. ”