Chapter 172: The Great War

Yin Zhiping sat at the table and gulped food into his mouth.

Most of these foods were bought by Han Xiaoying and them, and they were piled up all over the table.

Yin Zhiping hasn't eaten for half a year, but his body doesn't look thin, but his stomach is empty and he feels a little hungry.

Yin Zhiping gobbled up, all the women gathered around the table, and even Mu Nianci and Guo Jing, who had big bellies, sat at the table.

Yin Zhiping was half-full and hiccuped, and Han Xiaoying said: "Zhiping, you have been in a coma for half a year, and there is nothing wrong with your body, right?"

Yin Zhiping patted his chest and said, "It's okay, I can do anything, I feel very healthy." ”

Li Mochou asked: "But you haven't moved for half a year, you haven't breathed, you don't have a heartbeat, if it weren't for the lessons of the past, we would have died for you." ”

Huang Rong said: "Brother Zhiping, I'm worried about you. ”

Hearing Huang Rong's words, Yin Zhiping rolled his eyes, patted the table, and said, "Are you worried that I still play mahjong? ”

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue, Hua Zheng immediately screamed, and said, "I just remembered when I talked about playing mahjong, and you haven't paid the money yet." ”

Han Xiaoying was directly angry and said: "Hua Zheng, why don't you care about it, Yin Zhiping has just woken up, he is your master, is mahjong more important than him?"

Li Mochou nodded and said, "Hua Zheng, I'm too disappointed in you. ”

Huang Rong also said angrily: "Hua Zheng, I have never been so disappointed in a person in my life, I am ashamed of you." ”

Hua Zheng heard everyone's harsh rebuke. With some guilt, he said, "I was wrong." ”

Yin Zhiping asked curiously, "Hua Zheng, how did you win?"

Hua Zheng whispered: "Qing Qi three flowers and one bar." ”

When Yin Zhiping heard Hua Zheng's words, he almost spit out the soy milk in his mouth, and asked, "How big are you playing?"

Hua Zheng replied: "Five or two." ”

Yin Zhiping calculated, all one color twice, dark seven against three, clear seven is five, five taels is one hundred and sixty taels, three flowers and one bar plus twenty taels, a total of one hundred and eighty taels.

Draw yourself to win three. Five hundred and forty taels in total. That's a bit too much.

But Hua Zheng said: "I'm still sitting in the village." ”

Double, six times three hundred and twenty, plus twenty, three hundred and forty taels.

Three people are one thousand and twenty taels.

No wonder Han Xiaoying, Li Mochou, and Huang Rong stopped fighting. If it were me, I'd find a reason to run away.

Yin Zhiping looked at Han Xiaoying and them. It was found that all three were a little embarrassed.

"Play less mahjong in the future. Fight during the day and fight at night, I'm unconscious, you still fight, it's over, right?" Yin Zhiping scolded angrily.

Several women kept their heads down and did not speak. Mu Nianci, who was sitting next to Yin Zhiping, whispered: "I won't play mahjong." ”

When Yin Zhiping saw Mu Nianci, he immediately grabbed her hand, touched her belly, and said, "Nianci, you can rest, you are about to give birth in a month, be careful of the fetal gas." ”

Mu Nianci touched his stomach, his face was full of doting expressions, and said, "It's okay, I have martial arts, and I don't feel tired at all." ”

Yin Zhiping touched Mu Nianci's belly, and sighed in his heart, he didn't expect to have another child.

It took half a year to refine the Yuan Shen by himself, and another half a year after entering the meditation, and a year has passed, and he has no idea, but the people around him are already wrong.

Huang Rong is already slim, she is seventeen years old this year, of course, she is still young.

Li Mochou is eighteen years old, but he has developed well and often has a cold face.

Han Xiaoying is thirty-eight years old this year, but because of her cultivation of Hanyu Gong, her appearance is basically fixed at the age of thirty-four, and she is still a young woman with charm.

Hua Zheng has not become much, her age is the second among all women, but her mind is the most immature.

A year, like a white horse passing by.

Yin Zhiping was suddenly a little panicked, he didn't change much, but the people around him were growing up.

For me now, whether it's a year or two years, it's easy to spend with one cultivation.

As long as you want to, you will be fine if you sit down for ten years.

But they are different, they will grow old, they will grow up, they will get sick, they will die.

Yin Zhiping thought about it, fixed his mind, and there was some sadness in his eyes.

Mu Nianci saw Yin Zhiping's expression and said softly, "What is Xianggong thinking?"

Yin Zhiping was disturbed by Mu Nianci's words, raised his head, and said with a smile: "I'm thinking, what name should I marry my child." ”

When Mu Nianci heard this, his face turned red, and he whispered, "I don't know when you woke up, you're already up." ”

Yin Zhiping asked in surprise, "What is it called?"

Mu Nianci said: "It's called Yin Guo, this is what I started casually, if you don't want to, are you starting one?"

Yin Guo?

I didn't expect the child to be called by this name, but the surname is different.

Yin Zhiping touched Mu Nianci's stomach and said, "This name is good, it's called Yin Guo, I like it." ”

As he spoke, Yin Zhiping leaned down and kissed Mu Nianci's stomach.

Huang Rong and Li Mochou were a little jealous when they saw this scene, they hadn't been married yet, and Mu Nianci's children were about to be born.

With a child, Mu Nianci's status in the family has skyrocketed.

Han Xiaoying hugged the two-and-a-half-year-old Yin Han, who was already able to speak at this time and could say some phrases briefly.

Yin Zhiping was there to care about Mu Nianci's belly, and Yin Han shouted softly: "Daddy." ”

Hearing this word, Yin Zhiping hurriedly turned around to hug Yin Han, hugged him to his body, pinched his little face, and said, "Yin Han, do you miss your father." ”

Yin Zhiping held Yin Han's little hand, and Yin Han continued to shout, "Daddy." ”

Yin Zhiping immediately kissed Yin Han's face, Han Xiaoying saw this scene, and said secretly, "Good son, be more coquettish, your mother's happiness points to you." ’

But at this time, Yin Han shouted again: "Tutu." ”

Yin Zhiping asked softly, "Rabbit, Yin Han, do you want a little rabbit?"

Yin Han stared at Yin Zhiping, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped it on Yin Zhiping's head. shouted: "Bald." ”

Bald ......

Yin Zhiping realized what he meant, and it turned out that he was calling himself bald.

He immediately glared at Han Xiaoying and scolded, "What are you teaching children, why do you call me bald?"

Han Xiaoying didn't expect Yin Han to shout like this, and said a little embarrassedly: "You heard it wrong, he shouted Tutu." ”

But Huang Rong interjected: "No, Senior Han, you often point to Yin Zhiping and say that this is your father, a bald man or something, and over time, you learned this word." ”

Yin Zhiping was furious. After he became bald, he hated it most when others said he was bald. looked at Han Xiaoying and asked, "Is that so?"

Han Xiaoying glared at Huang Rong and said, "Nonsense, when did I say it." ”

Li Mochou whispered, "Sister Han said it." I can attest to it. ”

Yin Zhiping angrily taught the child to Li Mochou. Rubbing his hands, he said, "Sister Ying." I won't be able to teach you a lesson. ”

As he spoke, Yin Zhiping grabbed Han Xiaoying and rushed out of the house. I went back to my room.

Closing the door, Yin Zhiping threw Han Xiaoying on the bed, lowered his head and kissed her red lips, looked into her eyes, and said, "Sister Ying, I miss you." ”

The corners of Han Xiaoying's mouth curled, looked at Yin Zhiping, and said, "I knew that you little villain was holding back bad ideas." Still, I miss you too. ”

"Then have a good fight. ”

......

On the vast land, there are two martial arts masters.

A burly monk dressed in a golden robe, hairless and sturdy.

One was wearing a black robe, long hair and a shawl, and her body was weak, and she was a woman.

This monk is the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Wunian Zen Master, and he came this time to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

This woman is the Black Cloud Swamp Heavenly Demon Girl, who has plagued all living beings and once killed hundreds of millions of believers.

Their eyes met, and a cold glow erupted from their eyes.

Nothing was said, nothing needed to be said.

Looking into each other's eyes, they both knew that they couldn't change the minds of others, and it was impossible for them to get each other around them.

The contradiction between the two can no longer be resolved, and there will be a battle between the two.

So they rushed toward each other.

The Zen master of Wu Nian will make the dragon claw hand, the upper can move the mountain, and the lower can pick the moon.

The heavenly evil demon girl is good at catching the dragon, the upper can catch the demon bird, and the lower can catch the evil dragon.

The two of you come and go, fists to the flesh, humming endlessly.

The two crossed the mountains and crossed the mountains, drilled the sea and the sea, and fought more than 100 moves, regardless of victory or defeat.

Suddenly, the two separated, and Qi Qi took out his weapons.

Zen Master Wunian, holding a wishful demon wand, towered in the air, and hundreds of evil dragons hovered at the end of the barrel.

The Heavenly Evil Demon Girl, holding the Sun and Moon Qiankun Circle, although the weapon is small, but the steel ring is dark and deep, and there is no doubt that she can swallow the Qiankun.

Suddenly, the Wunian Zen Master moved, and the Ruyi Demon Descending Stick in his hand stabbed at the other party with lightning speed.

But a sneer appeared at the corner of the Heavenly Demon Girl's mouth, and the sun and moon flew out, trapping the Ruyi Demon Stick.

The sun and moon universe circle has unpredictable power, and the wishful demon stick is tightly encased in it, which makes the face of the Zen Master Wunian change greatly.

The Heavenly Evil Demon Maiden said coldly: "Although the Ruyi Demon Stick is strong, it is just an acquired magic weapon, not as good as my Sun and Moon Qiankun Circle, you can't break free, just grab it." ”

Zen Master Wunian looked firm and said, "No, although my weapon is weaker than yours, my mana is deeper than yours. It's up to you to throw in the towel. ”

The Heavenly Demon Maiden said angrily: "Hmph, then you can come." ”

Hearing her words, the Ruyi Demon Descending Stick in the hand of the Wunian Zen Master stabbed out more than a thousand times, but each time it was trapped by the Sun and Moon Qiankun Circle in the hands of the Heavenly Demon Maiden.

Just when the Heavenly Evil Demon Maiden was shaking the Sun and Moon Qiankun Circle, intending to let the Wunian Zen Master surrender the gun, the Heavenly Demon Maiden felt that there was no mana in her body.

Only then did she remember that the Sun and Moon Qiankun Circle, as an innate magic weapon, was more powerful than any weapon in the world, but there was only one shortcoming.

That is, there is too much mana to consume, and if you can't distinguish the winner within a thousand moves, then you will definitely lose.

Thinking of this, the Heavenly Demon Girl showed a look of panic on her face, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, don't." ”

"It's late. ”

The Wunian Zen Master snorted coldly, and the spear stabbed out again, and the Heavenly Demon Maiden retreated in defeat

Finally, when the Wunian Zen Master stabbed two thousand times, the Heavenly Demon Maiden's body trembled, spat blood, and shouted, "In the end, I was defeated. Me, I'm going. ”

Hearing this, the Wunian Zen Master did not relax in the slightest, and the spear finally pierced out, penetrating through the heart of the Heavenly Demon Maiden.

The Heavenly Demon Maiden slowly closed her eyes, her trembling body stopped, and the Zen Master Wunian looked at her corpse, sighed, and stretched out his hand to help her close her eyes.

After doing this, Zen Master Wunian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, his expression was wilted, and he said, "Actually, I can't support it anymore." ”

Zen Master Wunian knelt on the ground and hugged the Heavenly Demon Maiden tightly, regardless of each other.

The wishful magic stick is no longer as powerful as it used to be, but it is still inserted in the circle of the sun and the moon.

Two mortal enemies who had fought dozens of times, finally died together at the last moment of their lives. (To be continued......)