Apocalyptic Forecast

In between the weird Yingzhou banquet, Yuanyuan sat upright, holding a teacup, calmly looking down, as if he hadn't noticed the indifferent sights around him.

Only occasionally when I look back, I look to my side, puzzled: "Why are you sliding down?"

"..."

The hut in the forest slowly creeping down on the tatami chair raised its head and smiled stiffly: "Am I not relaxing?"

"Relax under the table?"

"Cool down below!"

The expression of the hut in the forest stiffened, and then shrank a little.

Yuan Yuan seemed to be aware, raised his eyes, and looked at the hanging curtain in the distance.

Feeling the sight of Ruoyuowu looking at this place behind the curtain, she suddenly understood.

"Are you acquaintance?"

"To be honest, I've seen it once."

The original fate understood more and more, "victim?"

The corner of the forest hut's eyes jumped wildly for a long time, and he nodded hard: "...Almost."

"Then you deserve it."

After the incident of Xiao Nineteen was exposed, too many things were blocked and hacked. Yuanyuan simply didn't bother to deal with it: "Solve it yourself."

"..."

If only I can solve it.

The hut in the forest wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help but sigh up to the sky, and then took out his mobile phone from his pocket to play games.

The middle-aged man behind the opposite table finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the table angrily and stared at him: "You thief dare to come?!"

For a time, everyone's eyes were almost turned over.

There was a glow of excitement.

Here comes, the personal disciple of Teacher Sato finally has an episode!

"Why are you shouting so loudly?"

The hut in the forest shook his hand when he was yelled. In the game, he made a mistake in its position and gave it in vain. He rolled his eyes and asked, "Is this friend please be careful when speaking? I was invited by the Lord Sword Master anyway. Guest, why can’t you come? Why? Didn’t you just find out that you are not allowed to drink when Yingzhou is under 18 years old? You are so anxious that you call 110 or want to write a report letter!"

After saying a word, everyone was stunned.

Only then did I realize that it seemed, seemed, maybe... the dojo really didn't pay attention to this?

Even Eguchi was stunned for a long time. When he was interrupted, he had forgotten most of the scolding that had been brewing in his stomach for a long time. The anger quickly increased, and he asked coldly: "Guests? Those who came here tonight are all sword hunters. Qualified samurai, but where did you get the sword? Do you dare to talk about it!"

"What can't you dare?"

The hut in the forest picked his nostrils and replied calmly: "It's strange to say that I was walking by the river yesterday and chanced upon someone who crawled out of the river.

That guy looked like a good thing, so I went up and asked the same question as you—"

The hut in the woods probed and imitated vividly: "Where did your knife come from?"

"And guess what?"

"That guy ran away, but I was hacked to death! He ran so fast that even the body fell into the river and couldn't be found."

He picked up his teacup and sighed faintly: "Those who want to come to the world with treasures and virtues live, probably because the little thief is not worthy of virtue..."

Silence, stunned silence.

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked over in shock. They had never seen such a brazen person.

Suddenly he was speechless.

Only the hut in the woods served with hot tea, enjoying the growing resentment, and finally felt comfortable.

That's it!

In the creaking low voice, the table in front of Jiangkou had been pressed out of a gap by him.

The face of the middle-aged man was green, and he could not restrain the anger in his chest, and a ray of cold light appeared in his eyes: "What is the use of trying to gain the benefits of tongues, you deceiver of the world, dare to see the truth with me!"

"Of course I dare not."

The hut in the forest replied with a vibrating voice, and replied without knowing the shame: "I knew you were here to beat me when you posted an invitation, so I won't come..."

The young man raised his head and glanced at the opposite man with disdain. The mobile phone in his hand was spinning around, making Eguchi's forehead blood vessels jump wildly every time he turned.

Ask him to say that the brains of this group of guys practicing swords every day are watts. If they directly fight in a group and drew their swords, he might still be a little scared, but if you want to talk, you will not be sleepy with the younger brother.

Why is the gold medalist who is banned six times a month afraid of this?

As for hitting someone? Then you come.

Come, fight here!

When the time comes, the hut in the forest will not only not resist, but will also help you video. He thought about the title, there are two "shocked", one "fast forward", and another "delete if you don't read it"...

I promise that tomorrow they will be all over Yingzhou and go to the world.

On the opposite side, Jiangkou's face turned from iron blue to crimson, he was already furious, and he was about to draw his sword, but his expression became stiff.

The action stopped abruptly.

It's like seeing a ghost.

He looked behind the hut in the forest in shock, as if in disbelief, his eyes widened, and his chin was almost falling to the ground.

How old? Also play this set to coax children.

The hut in the forest sneered, and he didn't use this trick when he was eight years old.

Just when he was about to put out two more ridicules, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, because more and more people looked behind him.

Including the original fate beside him.

But in his perception, there is no one behind him.

Only the subtle smell of perfume came faintly, in the breeze.

The tatami trembles slightly, and the person behind him bends down and sits down, looking at his face curiously.

smile.

She said, "Meet again, Yamanaka-kun."

The expression of the hut in the forest stiffened, and he slowly turned his head back, looking at the girl in the long dress and her curious appearance.

The corner of his eyes jumped wildly.

It's like a kitty being watched by a predator.

Sluggish in place.

"Huh?" The visitor asked suspiciously: "Why don't you speak?"

"Sorry, the next name is Lin..."

He coughed, and moved a little bit harder to ask for help, but Yuan Yuan showed his face as he was watching a play, and picked up his teacup instead.

The whole hut in the forest is numb, and can only force a smile: "Maybe you have admitted the wrong person?"

"is it?"

The girl seemed puzzled. She raised her hand and pointed to the package that revealed a corner of his pocket: "But the cigarette case is still exactly the same."

"Ah this..."

The expression on the hut in the woods stiffened, sweaty. He only discovered that the box in his pocket was the same yesterday.

"Ahem, this proves that peace in your country is very popular."

"The taste has not changed, but the expression is different from yesterday's spirited look."

The girl looked at him with a faint smile: "But having said that, I helped you out. Shouldn't you thank me?"

"...Then I thank you."

The hut in the forest squeezed a smile hard: "Anything else?"

As a result, the girl's smile became more cheerful.

"Um... it's okay, goodbye!"

She thought for a while, and suddenly stood up.

Let the hut in the forest fall into sluggishness.

He was ready to meet and dismantle, but the opponent suddenly turned and left, but he felt a sense of frustration that there was no way to win.

"Goodbye, Mr. Yamanaka under the bridge." The girl smiled back and said goodbye softly: "If you look upright, it's still pretty good. Let's play together next time you have time."

In this way, turn around and go back to the back of the curtain.

The hut in the woods followed until his neck became overwhelmed. In the long silence, he seemed to have finally reacted, turning his head slowly, and looking at those complicated expressions.

"Who is she?"

As a result, those eyes became more and more gloomy.

Damn, that idiot Eguchi.

On the upper seat, the dojo teacher Yoshii Sei, who was accompanying him, couldn’t help cursing inwardly: that sloppy goods looked swearing when he was patted on his **** and promised. As a result, a wild girl stood up a little and showed her head immediately. Revealed...

Feeling the indifferent gaze from the top, his expression stiffened, and immediately clenched his fist under the table in anger.

The second son was almost impatient.

In any case, it is necessary to color the accidents that happened before.

Otherwise, the second son who presided over the sword hunting this time will have authority to sweep the floor... If they are rude in the fight for the second master of the dojo, they will not be pleased by those who stand in line early.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing.

After all, I was too impatient...

You should wait and wait again.

Unfortunately, it's overwhelming.

At the moment of making up his mind, he suddenly raised his hand and patted his palms. The crisp sound containing the meaning of killing spread, instantly dissipated countless noises, and even the geisha movements performed by Qi Wu in the distance were stiff in place.

For a time, it attracted everyone's attention.

"Too weak, such a daughter's attitude is really unbearable!"

Igase glanced at the performance above indifferently, and said dissatisfied: "It is because these weak songs and dances are watched too much that they will be drained of their minds, and one session is not as good as one session."

"Hey, Ikase, you say that is too much."

The colleague who was watching happily looked over, and even though he didn’t understand what happened, he made a round-up: “A piece of cultural relics and using them together is the way to benefit. The children have worked so hard for so long. It’s not a big deal to relax with a drink. It will be better if you practice more tomorrow."

Shengse snorted coldly, "Did you forget the teachings of Lord Sword Master!"

As he said, he raised his hand and pointed to the hanging scroll hanging on the top, the four characters of the permanent battle formation with rich colors!

That is exactly the handwriting of the Juggernaut in his spare time. The original intention is that the samurai must always be ready to go to the battlefield, so he must work harder and not let go.

"Since you guys want to watch the performance, why don't I come and show you the performance!"

Ikase slowly got up, took off the cumbersome Haori on his upper body, drew a piece of rope from his sleeve, tied the long sleeve to his body, and then, pressing the long knife at his waist, stood on the table, proudly Said: "Where is there a performance that is more suitable for samurai than sword fighting?"

"Hey, Ikase, enough is enough!"

"Shut up, Sato, it is because Youer waited for such a guy who was consumed by the wind and snow, that the dojo suffered such a strange shame!"

Ikase glared and scolded, making Sato hesitate to speak, but in the end there was nothing to say, and angrily raised his sleeves and hid his face.

Suddenly, that unyielding and passionate momentum caused countless disciples to cheer.

"Oh, things don't look good, Brother Huaishi."

In this silence, the drunk-eyed Tengu slapped his knees and laughed: "Look, please come to the door!"

"Don't you care?" Huai Shi smiled bitterly: "I've been toasting for a long time."

"Ahahahaha, my generation is a tengu, I never dislike the liveliness, the wine is full, and the shortcomings have fun!" The big tengo grinned, "Besides, this is a dojo. This old face of my generation is not very valuable. "

Huai Shi sighed.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed the gaze cast by Ikase.

The warrior stood proudly, glaring at Huaishi: "I would like your Excellency Huaishi for advice!"

"The master of the dojo is like a cloud, why should I just take me as a classical music teacher for advice?" Huai Shi shrugged: "Do you want to learn the cello too?"

Igase widened his eyes and asked, "Then you dare not!"

"I'm still injured, so I can't help you."

Oase's words stunned Urose, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was already prepared to pay the price to mess up things, but he didn't expect to force the King of Tanba to do it in front of him so easily. A step backward.

But then, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com Huaishi picked up the big tengu's hip flask, pouring the wine and said, "Besides, I'm not embarrassed to bully the younger generation."

When speaking, he ignored the other party's 40-something age, but was solemn, but unexpectedly, even the others didn't think anything was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, he heard him continue to say: "Since you insist on asking for advice, then I will let my least successful disciple come and have a fight with you..."

With that, Huai Shi raised her eyes and looked down.

At that moment, the calf of the forest cabin began to twitch frantically, subconsciously trying to hide under the table.

But it was too late.

"Come on, Xiao Nineteen."

Huai Shi smiled and commanded, her eyes full of expectation.

It's like a trainer who throws a poke ball, extremely happy.

——Use the drummer on him, Pikachu!