Picking up a husband is a pit

Chapter 223 Madam Digging a Pit
Liu Xixi pulled his sleeves to signal Fu Zhouzhi to be quiet, and Fu Zhouzhi turned around and ignored the gray-clothed friar, letting the gray-clothed friar's eyes explore him back and forth.

The storyteller on the stage told anecdotes about the world, and intentionally exaggerated the changes in the world situation into the joke, which elicited exclamations from the audience. To Liu Xixi, it was just an interesting joke. At most, he applauded, but For everyone in the room, except for those exaggerated words, it was all true, so naturally they were more involved and more responsive than Liu Xixi.

Half an hour later, the finale of the day came again, and it was no surprise that it was Fu's orphan.

The storyteller wakes up with a pat and picks up the next one.

"... Fu Zhouzhi fought seven holes alone. Although he broke a big formation, he was also full of scars. There were countless holes in his clothes, and there was not an inch of intact skin on his whole body. The naked wounds were stacked with wounds, and the blood in the line was bloody. He has no strength to fight anymore, the Venerable of the Seven Caves saw him and rushed up, wanting to know his life, when he suddenly regenerated and changed, he saw his blood pooled in one place and condensed into a blood-red long sword, and one sword turned into ten thousand swords, covering the sky and covering the earth. The majesty can break the sky, and the mountains and rivers can be broken..."

Snapped!
Xingmu remake.

It brought back the souls of all the people who were immersed in the scene of the battle.

At the same time, it also woke up Liu Xixi. The last time she just listened to a passage by accident, she aroused her curiosity. Stopped, a bit unsatisfying.

Grabbing a handful of melon seeds against the table, he stared earnestly at the storyteller on the stage while chewing, looking forward to the next one.

Fu Zhouzhi frowned and was speechless. He glanced at the storyteller on the stage who said he was an immortal blood man, and then at the little daughter-in-law beside him who was listening to the book and was drooling.I don't know whether to be thankful that my daughter-in-law is interested in my deeds, or to be annoyed by the storytellers on stage for exaggerating.

"lady!"

"What's the rush, wait a little longer." Kacha, a melon seed was cracked open, and it smelled delicious.

"..." Speechless!
If he likes to listen so much, he can also speak, which is guaranteed to be more vivid and exciting than anyone else's, and he can even answer all doubts on the spot!No matter how addictive it is, he can do it all over again!
"Ma'am, are you here to bring your husband to see Fu Zhouzhi, or do you just want to hear a story!"

"Ah!" Another melon seed was clicked, and the shell of the melon seeds was thrown away, and I raised my hand to take a sip of the tea I hadn't drunk in months, snoring, feeling comfortable. "Husband, why are you so anxious? You've heard how wonderful the book is. Don't you wonder how Fu Zhouzhi survived with such an injury?"

Liu Xixi asked him innocently with almond eyes.

Fu Zhouzhi answered cautiously, "Why are you curious about other people's affairs?"

"What about you husband..."

"what……"

"When Fu Youyou sent you over with your tattered bloody clothes, it looked scarier than what the storyteller told you. I was wondering what your husband would look like when the clothes were still on your body." He raised his chin as he spoke and gestured On the stage, "Is it the same, with bruises, a bloody man, almost dying..."

At this moment, Liu Xixi's eyes were less innocent and more shrewd, staring at Fu Zhouzhi with hairs, as if he wanted to see through the truth, Fu Zhouzhi saw through it at a glance, and then tightened his mind.

"My husband is not as miserable as he is. My husband just suffered some skin injuries accidentally when he was besieged by others. Swallow two more pills and he will be fine soon." Fu Zhouzhi laughed lightly, how lightly light.

But in fact, in the duel between him and the Venerable Seven Caves, every step was on the verge of life and death. He fought hard to the end, but he was fatally injured when he broke the formation. In the end, he had to use the blood sacrificial sword inherited from his father's blood Only then did he barely save his life and ran out. As for whether the seven venerables were still alive under the sword formation, he did not go back to check.

Impatient afterwards, he dragged his dilapidated body to Luofeng Pavilion.

Right now, although he looks like nothing is happening on the surface, the technique can only repair his appearance in a very short period of time, but it cannot repair the internal injuries in such a short period of time. Every move he takes at this time is accompanied by severe physical pain , Every move is a challenge to the spiritual power of the exhausted inner breath.

The grey-clothed monk at the next table listened to the conversation between the two, and let out a disdain in his nasal cavity, and squinted at the two of them, "Your ignorance, I'm afraid you two together don't know how to write Fu, and you dare to talk about Fu, how dare you talk about it?" Compared with Fu's orphan."

While despising the two, the gray-clothed friar contradicted himself. In his words, there was resistance to the notoriety of Fu's orphan, and there was also admiration for Zhou Zhi.

Liu Xixi and Fu Zhouzhi, who were listening, cast bewildering glances at him.

Xingmu took another shot on the stage, and the storyteller's technique was staged again under the attention of everyone. A long scroll of painting was hung on the stage, and it was unfolded with a brush.

Fu Zhouzhi listened to the waves of sound, his ears hurt, and he carefully aimed at Liu Xixi from the corner of his eyes.look!It's still his little daughter-in-law who has a good personality, so many women and banshees are crazy about him, and his little daughter-in-law is only focused on eating melon seeds, click, click, a big human-shaped hamster.I really want to poke it.

The picture scroll is huge, and it must be three feet long when it is fully unfolded. The bloody swords painted on it are all over the sky, and the bloody body is painted in it, hanging alone in the sky and surrounded by heavy bloody swords.

Under the magical technique of the storyteller, the painting seemed to come alive, everything was automatic, and the person in the painting, covered with wounds, also opened his blood-covered eyes...

The audience exclaimed again.

Even Liu Xixi lost her melon seeds and was stunned, swallowing her saliva at the shocking picture scroll.

"Madam, is this what you want to see for your husband?" As the person involved, Fu Zhouzhi really couldn't appreciate the pretentious behavior on stage, but seeing Liu Xixi was also moved by a broken painting, he was a little unhappy.

"Husband, take a good look, does the person in the painting resemble you?" Liu Xixi pulled his sleeve to make him be more serious, Fu Zhouzhi could only be forced to look at the "Fu Zhouzhi" in the painting scroll .

"Like it! Apart from the slight similarity in eyebrows and eyes, it's better that my husband is more handsome than him. Besides, Ma'am, don't you think that the one in the painting looks very stubborn, even more stubborn than our donkey girl. For my husband Not as hard-headed as him."

"Big words..."

With a bang, the gray-clothed monk slapped the table in front of Fu Zhouzhi with a heavy blow, leaving a palm print on the wooden tabletop, got up angrily, and yelled at Fu Zhouzhi.

"Boy, I think you are young and ignorant. I will give you a chance to apologize to the picture scroll Fuli, and I will not care about you."

Fu Zhouzhi was a little dazed, it's strange how angry this blushing and thick-necked human cultivator was!
Weird!It seems that this is another secret supporter who is subdued by his heroic image. If you support him, you can support him. If he doesn't recognize his face, he will be forced to salute his portrait!

If the painting was really vivid, it would be fine for him to worship himself, but not only did the painting not clearly depict his stalwart figure, but it also depicted him in such a mess, such a clumsy painting, ruining his image, even if he tore it up on the spot. The artist's fault.

He raised his eyebrows, "Hehe, in what capacity do you command the brat, and why should the brat listen to you?"

"Master, Wu Guangzheng from the Wu family in Deaf Mountain, you can't even touch a single finger with a hundred people in the painting. If you are an idiot, if you dare to speak nonsense here, you will have to apologize..."

Deaf Mountain, Wu Family!
It is rumored that the descendants of the Wu family who have hidden the mountains and forests for generations are only guarding a sword.

All eyes gathered, everyone was curious, how could the Wu family be in Luofeng Pavilion, it is said that the Wu family has always wanted to find Fu's orphan, could it be that the rumor that Fu would come to Luofeng Pavilion is true!
Fu Zhouzhi was speechless for a moment, Wu Guangzheng!The Wu family's, isn't this the mess left by his father... What a pity, before the daughter-in-law can coax her back, another bad thing happened.

(End of this chapter)