readx;? After careful counting, classmate Meng and Fairy fought just now, well, no, it should be a one-sided massacre, killing thirty-seven people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

These thirty-seven people, out of the eighteen groups, definitely accounted for less than half of the number, but this kind of similar torture and killing, I believe that the rest of them are all frightened, at least, in a short period of time, they will not dare to act rashly.

With the help of the fairy, Meng entered the temple, and when Miss Zhizi came in and was about to gossip with him, he was already asleep.

Yu stuffed Miss Zhizi, pursed her mouth, and wanted to step forward and pull him over from Zhou Gong, but when the fairy glared at her with cold eyes, she gave up her plan. Then, the little fox smiled, sat next to the fairy, and said with a sweet smile: "Sister fairy, do you want to tell me about the wonderful story you just had?"

The fairy shook her head and said, "I'm not interested in talking, I'm so tired." ”

Miss Zhizi said, "Cut, it's too fake." ”

She looked very unhappy when she was chattering.

The fairy said lightly: "Just now, I stood with Mr. Meng in the middle of the night, and the rest will be handed over to you, no problem?"

Miss Zhizi's face was straight, and she said, "Naturally, there is no problem. ”

The fairy stopped talking, closed his eyes and meditated, looked at his nose and nose, and entered meditation.

Miss Kodea was bored and got up and walked away.

In the early morning, the north wind is still howling, but the rain has stopped, and in the distance, the green hills, you can actually see half a round of sun, sprinkling the sun, which makes people exceptionally warm and comfortable.

In order to avoid shocking the world, he found a relatively soft place to dig a big pit, threw the body of the bandit down and buried it, and Morimura Linjo and another sacrificial backyard samurai were put into the ground, marked with a mark, and left for him to be retrieved and sent back to his hometown in the future, but, generally speaking, it is just a beautiful ideal, and in fact, the people of the rivers and lakes, buried in the dead road, is often their last fate, the most normal thing.

As for those corpses that were destroyed by the knife of the years of classmate Dream and turned into a sauce-like corpse, let alone moving, it is difficult to complete even a little movement, but it is really terrifying to stay like this.

As a result, Kuroda Yujun and Murakami Nagato, who have always been very good friends with Morimura Rinjo, picked up a long wooden plank, angrily smashed more than 20 immovable corpses on the spot, covered them with pine trees, ignited pine resin, ignited pine trees, crackled and beeped, the wind helped the fire, and in an instant, the flames were like mountains.

Perhaps, after the ash is turned into ash, this piece of soil will be fertilized, and at this time next year, the flowers and plants will be more lush, and they can be regarded as making a contribution to nature.

After hastily eating the dry food in the morning, we set off on the road.

Although the weather is good, the sun is shining, which makes people lift a little spirit, but because of the rain soaked for a day and a night, the mud is loosened, the wheels are rolled over, and a deep seal is pressed, which is still pediatric, encountering some potholes, stagnant water, mixed with ups and downs, becoming muddy, the wheels are running over, the mud is splashed, and the people who follow behind are splashed with dirty clothes.

In particular, although the fairy and the two daughters of the branch girl are still pretty face veils, but the fairy is dressed in white like snow, and it is needless to say that she loves cleanliness, and if the black robe of the branch girl is stained with yellow mud, it is obviously not acceptable to it, women are a group that loves beauty, not to mention the big beauties, and their perception of the image is particularly serious.

In addition, if the dignified Yamato samurai is sloppy and has a big face, not to mention that it will hinder the view, it will greatly reduce the glorious image of the samurai. In order to minimize the occurrence of this image-damaging phenomenon, we had to slow down every time we encountered potholes, mud and water.

In this way, it would have been possible to walk this section into a town in two hours, but it took an extra half an hour, and it was almost noon before the convoy slowly drove into the town.

It's a small town, and it's so small that it doesn't even have a place name. However, the stone paving road, although the whole long street, from south to north, is three or four miles, the street is lined with shops, but it is full of prosperity.

The white wolf of the West Village told the dream classmates that here, originally only a small post station leading to the north and south, the earliest before, there were few people passing here, and later, the turbulent situation and the war were agitated, for safety, the travelers and merchants chose this remote road, most of them hit here to pass, and then, some people saw the business opportunities, so they set up a trading base here, as more and more businessmen participated in the joint construction, it formed a relatively safe and "prosperous" small town.

Forehead?

It turns out that war, when it destroys construction, also promotes the prosperity of certain constructions?

It's just that these prosperity clearly exist in a kind of pathological existence, and when the flames of war spread and swept over like locusts passing through, it will be like a beautiful bubble, annihilated in an instant.

Among the restaurants, there are the most restaurants, and the competition is obviously very large.

When their convoy drove into the street, several restaurants nearby ran out of the elf guys to come out to solicit customers, some said that the price was cheap, some said that the environment was elegant, and even said that the parking was free, some said that the car wash was free, and there was a guy who took a fancy to the needs of the two daughters, as long as they ate in their store, they could provide two rooms for half an hour to get a free bath and change clothes.

Half an hour to take a shower and change clothes?

Both the fairy and the girl couldn't help but be moved.

The fairy looked at the snow-white robe stained with a little yellow mud flowers, and frowned slightly, and when she looked up at Classmate Meng, the trace of longing in her eyes instantly dissipated.

Because, she knew, in general, it was she and Miss Zhizi who took care of the supplies outside while they were eating, and if she and Miss Zhizi both went in to eat, they would have to leave Meng-sao outside to take care of the supplies. Although it has been several hours since last night, ordinary people, even if their skills are exhausted, should have recovered considerably, but Sanshao is not an ordinary person, she has personally seen him have at least three days and three nights without any recovery.

She didn't dare to confirm whether the third young man would be more fragile than ordinary people for several days.

She didn't dare to take any chances.

So, she thought for a while and said, "Miss Zhizi, you and Mr. Meng can go in for dinner, just bring some to me." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the branch girl, and she glanced at the mud stains on her white dress, and said, "Won't you wash and change it?"

The fairy said, "No." ”

The girl was surprised: "The so-called woman is the one who pleases herself, your Mr. Dream is here, why don't you treat it with the best image, it's not that my sister said you, you are too unserious, how can you teach others to be serious about you?"

The fairy was so angry that she bit her lip and said, "Little girl, dare to call me sister in front of me, your wings are hard, right, one day, I want you to know the price you should pay for casually pretending to be 'sister'." ”

"Come on, come on," the girl scoffed, "I'll wait." ”

Classmate Meng can't bear it, the two of them can find a place with an elegant environment and idlers to toss, but this is on the street, okay, the whole half of the street people stopped to admire the two devil-figured beauties pinching the fight, which directly led to a serious traffic jam, like this, is it really good?

What's more, there are more than a dozen brothers who are hungry and dumbfounded, waiting for them to make a decision!

Classmate Meng waved his hand and sighed: "Two sisters, have you decided? If you don't decide, the younger brother is not talented, but you have to endorse the decision." ”

The second daughter shut up and looked at him, obviously waiting for him to make a decision. Meng said: "That's it, you all get in for me." ”

The two girls said in unison: "No." ”

Well, it is really rare to decisively reach a consensus and combine a strategic alliance in an instant.

Meng waved his hand and said, "Opposition is invalid." ”

The Girl of the Branches pursed her lips in silent protest.

The fairy stared deeply at Meng and said in a low voice: "Sanshao, you"

Meng smiled, with a hint of proud confidence in his eyes, and said, "Even I have never trusted myself so much, how can you not believe it?"

Fairy Dao's eyes showed a trace of doubt and worry, and said, "Really, aren't you comforting me?"

Meng nodded: "No." ”

The fairy smiled, although her face was covered with a white veil, which made it a pity that she could not see the charm of her smile, but the magnetic voice seemed to attract people's souls out of their bodies.

The Girl on the Branch: Vixen!

The people around him, including more than a dozen samurai from the Kitakami family, regardless of gender, all had their heartstrings swaying, and they couldn't help but look at this woman in a white dress in surprise.

There was a hint of resentment like a little daughter-in-law in the eyes of classmate Meng, who seemed to be very dissatisfied with her bewitching the public.

There is a kind of love called thrush just for me.

There is a kind of love called just for me to be charming.

A man's love world is selfish.

Of course, there are also some women who think that this is because men are too possessive, and they are not allowed to have a private space to dress up beautifully to attract bees and butterflies.

The fairy obviously realized this quickly, glanced apologetically at Meng Classmate, and said in a low voice: "I, I didn't mean to"

Meng knew that she was overjoyed and excited because she cared about herself, and her consciousness was out of control, but she didn't blame her for being stingy.

What's more, is he really someone from the family?

What right does he have to criticize others?

However, although he repeatedly reminded him that he was not someone who was not a fairy, if anyone dared to fight the idea of a fairy, there was no doubt that he would fight with that person.

Alas, this position is really difficult to fiddle with.

Could it be that this is the legendary girlfriend relationship full of ambiguity?

I'll his best friend!

Classmate Meng decisively vetoed it, the relationship between girlfriends of the opposite sex is just a form of cover for hooligans in gorgeous costumes, thinking that his classmate Meng is a big hooligan in the eyes of the masses, and any decoration is useless.

Classmate Meng's head is like a high-speed computer that quickly integrates comprehensive data, and finally believes in his own strength, maybe Shangyue Palace and Hou Yi can't rob Chang'e, and if you want to take down the fairy this goblin, it should still be possible.

The return of confidence made his handsome face develop with a sunny glow, and he smiled: "It doesn't matter, go and come back quickly, I'm hungry too." ”

The fairy nodded, said no more, jumped out of the saddle, and walked into the restaurant, which offered a free wash for half an hour.

And when they set the reins in place, they went in.

The branch girl glanced at the fairy who had not entered the store, turned her eyes back to look at classmate Meng, and said softly, "Mr. Meng, thank you for your hard work." ”

Meng smiled and waved his hand, "Go quickly." ”

"Hmm. ”

The girl of the branches answered, twisting her beautiful body and leaving.

At noon, the streets were thinning out, and there were more and more cars and horses parked in front of the shops.

Originally, this street is a transit station, and most of the customers come by horseback and car, although most of the shops, especially restaurants and other shops, have the ability to park the stables, but the stables are located behind the shops, and if you want to park the cars and horses, you have to go to the center of the long street, where there is a crossroads, and the cars and horses that need to be parked have to go around this crossway, and then find the stables of the shop.

Obviously, this is a more troublesome thing, to eat a meal, to go around such a big circle, that is a waste of time and squandering life, right?

Therefore, there are also some customers who are in a hurry to hurry, and they plan to have a quick meal, so they continue to hurry, so they also park their mounts in front of the restaurant for convenience.

However, the lineup of Meng's team is like this: five loaded wooden trailers, each loaded with two large wooden boxes and sixteen horses, what is the concept?

Assuming that the length of each trailer and the length of each horse are about two and a half meters, the formula for elementary school students is like this: (meters. Again, this is without taking into account the length of the connection between the trailer and the horse.

If the average length of each storefront is eight meters, then the convoy occupies at least six to seven storefronts, and if you don't care about the restaurants they eat, are there at least five to six owners who won't be happy?

Naturally, as the boss of the fixed business here, he may look at his mighty and vicious appearance, considering that even if he deals with them temporarily, he will not be able to run away from the temple, unless the shop is closed, but because of some trivial things, the business is lost, how can this account be considered a loss, therefore, the owners of several houses saw that the store was forcibly occupied, but they also endured it silently.

However, the fact that a few owners have scruples and endure it does not mean that their customers will endure it.

Everyone is a customer and a god, so why are you gods so horizontal?

At first, two or three people rode to a few restaurants, did not make a sound, stayed on the mount, looked at Meng with a hesitant expression, and was silent.

Later, eight people and eight horsemen came one after another, and they got together and soon blocked the street, which was not very wide.

Passers-by can only walk by the walls on either side.

A big man with a katana hanging on his waist but dressed as a ronin raised his head, looked at classmate Meng, and said coldly: "This, do you want to let the land? You occupy half of the entire street, isn't that very good?"

Meng said, "You can take the other half." ”

The ronin sneered and said, "Dare to love, are you entertaining me?"

Meng said lightly: "You can think whatever you want." ”

"Reasonable," the ronin man nodded, "In that case, don't blame us for forcibly cleaning it up." ”

He glanced around at the dozen people around him, as if to convey a message. Then he jumped out of his saddle and went straight to a wooden cart, and when the dozen or so saw that someone was taking the lead, they naturally responded enthusiastically, and dismounted, and like the two big men, they all reached out to loosen the reins of the stake that temporarily tied the horse, and drove the horse away.

Meng sat in the saddle and watched coldly, as if what they were doing had nothing to do with him.

But, suddenly!

His man suddenly left the saddle, turning into a string of vague shadows like a rubber band that quickly pulled, and then bounced back.

His man reappeared in the saddle, in the same position as before.

Puff puff puff -

Puff puff -

More than a dozen palms broke off at the wrist and fell to the ground.

Maybe it was too fast, or maybe it was because of the cold weather, at first, no one felt the pain, until their broken wrist lost the isolation of their palms and collided directly with the stake, the pain of the cone nail lung awakened their consciousness, and they screamed like tearing their throats - at this time, the broken wrist suddenly spurted hot blood, and in the cold wind, it was like a row of brilliant flowers blooming.

This situation reminds Meng of a sentence: Why are cherry blossoms red?

He suddenly realized that the reason why the cherry blossoms are red is because they are willful.

People, willful, see blood.

Flowers, capricious, see red. (To be continued.) )

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