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Pitch black room.

In the darkness, the third aunt said quietly: "Mr. Meng, are you going to leave tomorrow?"

"Yes," Meng said, "the conscription has been completed, and I can't afford not to leave." Actually, I didn't expect it to be so fast. ”

The third aunt said: "Joining the Wuzun team is a beautiful difference, every year's conscription targets are mainly people from towns and villages, if you want to enter, even if you give a generous gift, you have to have a great background." It seems that people don't take it seriously in remote villages like ours, even if the old patriarch tries hard and sharpens his head, he can't get in, otherwise, Miss Xingzi will not be forced to jump up and down and look for a temporary husband everywhere, otherwise, how good it would be to send some money and gifts to get into the camp of Wuzun and not suffer from military service. ”

Yume-san was silent.

The third aunt said: "Are you still angry with her, since that's the case, then why did you agree to her to go in? Hey, don't you want to pocket it first, and then slowly brew it?"

Classmate Meng smiled bitterly, and said: "How can you think so dirty, I have always been a pure-minded and elegant person, don't look at me so badly, okay?"

"Cut!" the three aunts scoffed, "are you still pure and elegant, please, don't disgust me." Hugh must forget that what you are doing now is to drag a woman away from her husband and her children in full view of everyone, and then to the bed. ”

Classmate Meng was depressed and said, "It seems that someone doesn't allow me to leave this room." ”

The third aunt said: "You won't resist, you can win the title of martial arts, when you are strong in martial arts, you won't say that you are hungry and have no strength to resist?"

Meng said: "It's not, but, for beauties, I'm still relatively soft-hearted, and as soon as my heart is soft, I'm weak and have no strength to resist." ”

The third aunt said: "Just you are poor, do you think the slave family doesn't know, the slave family has been out three times, and you have also been out three times, the slave family is wondering, why did you go out once and twice, and then behave very obediently and quietly return?"

Meng said shamelessly: "Why don't I come back, think about it, there is a beauty waiting for me here, even if I climb, I have to climb back." ”

The third aunt said disdainfully: "You should tell the little girl what you say," but her heart was very sweet.

Woman, her natural enemy is the years.

The giant wheel of time passed in a hurry, and the woman's youth was crushed, and she was old and red.

There is a saying that red faces are easy to grow old, and youth is priceless.

As the years go by, the red face grows old, and what is left behind is only a memory that is gradually dusty.

And, there is no doubt that the bright memories of youth are always unforgettable, even if the years go by, the red face is no more, but the youthful breath between the words can still easily evoke their beautiful memories, awaken their vitality, and make them happy.

Perhaps, Mr. Dream is not a master of flirting with girls, but there is no doubt that due to his profession in his previous life, he has a certain amount of research on the psychology of human nature.

He could see that the three aunts had done a good job of skin care and maintenance with the improvement of their living standards, so her appearance and posture were as good as too many women of the same age in the same village. The most unfortunate thing is that she also has a husband who is very diligent and often goes to sea to work, which leads to a huge emptiness in her heart, and her mood is depressed to the extreme. In the long run, I am afraid that I will eventually be exhausted by this huge contrast and end up depressed.

After all, although classmate Meng and her are only limited to the joy of dew in a hurry, but, as the so-called, passing by is the fate of the law, he can't bear it, and the woman who has had an intimate relationship with him ends up with a bleak ending.

As for her husband and children, he also thought about it, arranged some superior jobs for them, and was willing to accept her as a wife and mother, otherwise, he would leave, big deal, take her back to Middle-earth, anyway, there are several women in the harem, one more is not more, and one less is not less.

Meng was about to confess his plans to the third aunt, but at this moment, there was a muffled sound of "dong" from nowhere, the ground trembled, the tile brush moved, and the dust on the beams and pillars fell.

The three aunts were shocked and lost their voices: "Could it be an earthquake!"

Before her words were finished, suddenly Meng quickly put on her robe, grabbed the knife on the table, and said, "You stay here and don't come out", and broke out of the window.

In the darkness, the three aunts said in a sullen voice: "Can't you go out of the door, don't be in a hurry, break the windows of other girls' houses......"

It was almost dawn, and it was raining heavily, and the north wind was cold, blowing on the face like a knife.

The husband of the third aunt began to regret it.

Why did the three watchmen run so far in the middle of the night, even if they wanted to cry quietly, and cry bitterly in a secluded corner of the village where no one went, how could they run so far away, without wearing any rain gear, and suffering from the wind and rain.

The most annoying thing is that he drove the horse, and Fujita Saburo just followed on foot, letting him whip the horse, and constantly speeding up, and the people still followed him unhurriedly, never giving up.

What's more, the sky is gray, and the black lights along the road are blind, and they don't really dare to completely let go of the speed, in case they deviate from the track, even if they don't fall into the ravine and cause a traffic accident with casualties, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not fall into the ditch by the field and get a real soup chicken.

The most unjust thing that made him feel the injustice of God was that it was clear that everyone was under the same sky, his clothes were soaked by the rain, like a chicken in the soup, and when he deliberately turned his head to look back, he was angry and found that Fujita Saburo seemed to be not touching the ground, floating in the air, he was up and down, not dripping rain, there seemed to be an invisible shield covering his whole body to isolate the rain, the north wind blew Buddha, his clothes fluttered, there was no trace of the embarrassing scene of being soaked by the rain, on the contrary, as if walking against the wind, the clouds were light and smoky, and it became more and more calm and elegant。

Really, people can't compare casually, and comparison will make people angry.

However, being angry is angry, but the husband of the third aunt secretly sighed in his heart.

After all, Wuzun is terrifying, and it is well-known to everyone. With a small Pingfeng Village, not to mention the snobbery of the old patriarch, even if the old patriarch didn't say anything or do anything, he arbitrarily summoned the whole village to work with the great Lord Wuzun, and Lord Wuzun stretched out a finger, which could also wipe out the entire Pingfeng Village in an instant.

At this moment, Saburo Fujita is so powerful, let him see hope, and vent the stuffy hope in his heart!

Thinking about this verse, his mood brightened. 【】

It is the spring breeze that is proud, and the horse's hooves are sick.

He seemed to see the pitiful and miserable state of Lord Wuzun being beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and he couldn't help but smile happily.

It's just that his happy smile didn't last long. Finally arrived at the entrance of the village.

Suddenly, the horse neighed, its front hooves raised, and the man stood up, throwing down the husband of the third aunt and falling to the ground with a pop.

Fortunately, I have worked all year round, and my body bones are strong, and I didn't give a lumbar disc herniation or anything, but I just covered the ground with mud, rolling a mud gourd, and it is inevitable that the aesthetics will be seriously damaged. He got up angrily, rubbing his sore buttocks, and roared, "Beast, even you are the opposite!"

Holding the whip and preparing to give the horse a severe punishment, suddenly, he felt a strange chill that seeped into the bone marrow, making him feel a kind of heart palpitation that swelled from the depths of his soul, and he couldn't help but shiver.

When I looked up, I found that Fujita Saburo had already stopped in front of him, and he was silently holding on to a person.

That strange chill came from their side. In the darkness, he couldn't see the appearance of the person on the other side clearly, but it could be seen that Fujita Saburo was very cautious and said slowly: "Shitai, please get out of the way." ”

The person on the other side turned out to be a teacher?

As soon as the person on the other side spoke, it was indeed a woman, she said lightly, but with a resolute voice that did not need to be questioned: "The poor nun will not give way, if you want to pass, you will step on the poor nun's corpse." ”

Fujita Saburo said: "Why are you suffering? The dream is full of blood, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the demon has entered the body, and he is not worthy of your sacrifice for him." ”

The woman said: "Whether it's worth it or not lies in the poor nun." ”

Fujita Saburo said: "Shitai's temperament and daring are as persistent as respecting the teacher, all for ......"

The woman intercepted and said: "The master of the door will never mention the past of the family teacher again." ”

Her voice and tone seemed to be very flat, but a faint sense of injustice was still revealed.

Fujita Saburo condensed slightly, and said, "You feel injustice for the respected teacher?"

The woman did not hesitate, let alone hide it, and said bluntly: "Yes." ”

Fujita Saburo smiled slightly and said, "How old are you, decades ago, you haven't come to this world, hearsay, not enough to explain a lot of things you don't understand." ”

The woman said lightly: "The poor nun just knows that the person who the family teacher is most concerned about is the senior of the green-footed monk." If it weren't for the door master's intervention, they would already be a pair of immortal partners. ”

Saburo Fujita smiled even more happily and said, "If a love is really deep, it is like a copper wall and an iron wall, where is there room for a third party to intervene?"

Perhaps, this is true.

The woman was speechless and silent.

Fujita Saburo followed the temptation and said: "Shitai, as far as I know, there are groups of wives and concubines in the dream, and they are really lustful people, with dirty thoughts, and they should not be tolerated by the morality of the rivers and lakes. If you are obsessed, I am afraid that there will be many demons and obstacles, and there will be injuries to your cultivation. ”

The woman said softly, "Thank you for your concern." However, your words came too late, and the poor nun was already terminally ill and could not be cured. ”

Fujita Saburo was stunned, and said in a calm tone: "Master, are you entertaining me?"

The woman said: "The master of the door thinks so, and the poor nun has no opinion. ”

Fujita Saburo was silent, and after muttering for a while, he pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword and said slowly: "I heard that among the several disciples of the Purple Smoke Shenni, only you are the only one who has truly inherited her martial arts. ”

The woman didn't speak, the sleeves of her robe trembled slightly, an object slipped into her hand, the wind blew, and a silk thing swayed, and there was a sound, which seemed to be a stalk of Buddha dust.

Fujita Saburo's tone was even more cold, haha smiled, it seemed to be a little desolate and a little helpless, but more, but angry: "Okay, good, even a junior dares to make a move on me, Ziyan, Ziyan, Ziyan, the good apprentice you taught, today's events, presumably you are also revenge on me back then, okay, since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

He roared and said, "Little girl, relying on some ability, you dare to reach out to the old man's affairs, the old man just wants you to know that not only are you not qualified, but you even have to throw your life here!"

The woman said lightly: "Please." ”

Saburo Fujita hands, sword out.

Mulberry!

A ray of light pierced the sky, as if the entire sky had been split in half with a single sword.

When the husband of the third aunt suddenly noticed something unusual, he was shocked to find that his body had been split in two pieces from the top of his head, and the eyes on each piece could clearly see the other part of himself gradually moving away, until he fell to the ground, and he was completely unconscious.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, the earth shook, and the big trees on both sides of the village seemed to have suffered a super earthquake and sank three feet one after another.

The woman stomped under her feet, lifted the dust, and stood up, the roots were like iron, facing the sword, the jade wrist turned, the void was drawn, and the "Buddha light appeared" of the Buddha's magic technique, and the aura wall that faintly saw the Buddha's light rushed out in a circle.

Dangdangdang dangdang——

Dangdangdang dangdang——

Dangdangdang dangdang——

The extremely domineering sword light, like a pair of anxious hands, quickly peeled off layer after layer of the girl's clothes, shattering layers of Buddha light protective qi walls.

The eighteen-story air wall was completely wiped out in an instant.

"Wow!"

The woman looked up to the sky and angrily spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, and her delicate body shook and slowly fell.

Fujita Saburo lowered his sword to the ground, stared at the woman on the ground, sighed softly, and said slowly: "You don't measure yourself, Hugh blames me." ”

Huo Ran, he looked up in surprise, but saw a black shadow rushing towards him. From the distance in the line of sight to the immediate sight, it was almost less than ten breaths! Fujita Saburo's eyesight was excellent, and before the dark shadow was near, he could already see that the person who came was actually just a young man.

And from his light body exercises, it can be seen that he used Shaolin's reed to cross the river and Wudang's Tiyun vertical at the same time, and there are even traces of the heavenly faction's windward willow footwork, but these ordinary light exercises are not difficult to use in his hands, but they are ten times more subtle than the original version.

Not only is Saburo Fujita depressed, but he has not been to Middle-earth for decades, and Middle-earth has produced so many super junior masters?

The young man didn't even look at Saburo Fujita, as if he was just transparent air.

All he paid attention to was the woman on the ground.

He didn't hesitate, he sat down in the mud, picked up the woman and took her into his arms, his voice trembled so much that people suspected that he was a trembling voice that got up from the ice water on a cold day, and was shivering with cold, and said in a trembling voice: "Miaoyu, Miaoyu, don't scare me, don't scare me......"

The woman is the proud disciple of the West Kunlun Purple Smoke Shenni, Miaoyu Shitai.

Miaoyu opened it with too much difficulty, his breath was extremely weak, as if he was about to run out of oil and the lamp was dry, looked at the young man, stretched out a hand, to touch his face, but it was obviously still a little difficult, the young man grabbed her hand and pressed her palm on his face.

The jade hand was clearly trembling a little, but her eyes lit up, and she actually had the strength to speak: "Sanshao, I'...... I'm not a qualified Buddhist disciple......"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes darkened, and his breath was cut off.

The young man was stunned, and then, tears burst out of his eyes, and suddenly, tears flowed down his face, and tears fell in a flutter.

He hugged Miaoyu's body tightly, letting the tears soak his face, the rain soaked his robe, and still stood still, as if the heavens and the earth were gone, and the rest was the person in his arms, and there was no other person or anything.

Hurry, too hurry.

It's too late to say that I love you, so I will be separated by yin and yang, and I will say goodbye to reincarnation.

Is the director there?

Isn't every decent person who is very strong when he is dying, and can talk for a long time with his breath?

Why did you come to my Miaoyu Master and not say a word?

Director, come out, I promise I won't kill you!

How he wished that this was a scene, and with the director's "click", the person in his arms could be resurrected alive, and then, again, he would have time to change the plot.

However, life is not a play, it has passed, it is forever, never again.

"You, are you just in a dream?"

When the first rays of dawn in the sky reflected the earth, Saburo Fujita finally saw the appearance of the young man thoroughly.

The handsome face was as grief-stricken as a face, and his eyes were red, like a wounded beast.

"Yes," the young man turned his face slightly indifferently, squinted at him, and then said slowly: "Someone asked me to spare you, I had promised him, but ......"

He sighed softly and said, "If you want to take it, you must give it first." And you, what you have given me, is the most painful thing in my life, how can I still be qualified to take back your benevolent benefits. ”

Fujita Saburo laughed and said, "Hahaha, with you, even your master, the green-footed monk, is in front of you, and you don't dare to be so big with the old man, how old are you?"

The young man held Miaoyu Shitai in his left hand and slowly stood up, pulled out the bamboo knife at his waist with his right hand, and whispered to the distance with his face up: "Okada Ichiro, I'm sorry." ”

Then, Huo Ran, with a wave of his wrist, hum!

A gray extinction brilliance appeared in mid-air out of thin air, like a hurricane urging waves, and the waves were turbulent, rapidly spreading in the direction of Fujita Saburo......

At this moment, Saburo Fujita was stunned, what kind of knife technique is this?

His pupils slowly contracted, and fear and despair slowly crept into his eyes...... (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.