Legend of the Great Saint

Vol 11 Chapter 296: The village of Guo Guo, the wine Feng Nian (for Liao Meng)

A group of children holding wooden swords chased each other across the street, and the black scorpion swallowed a spit and felt that they were too wary. However, a careful sigh, issued a horror, the original few children are not Hu ‘disorder’, the sword method is very disciplined, although the one stroke is still very immature, but it is clearly a very high sword.

In particular, a dark-eyed boy who runs in front of him is neither too big nor too small among a group of children. I don’t know what anger has been committed and is being chased by other children.

He seems to have been used to this scene, the small face is full of calm, and the war retreats, dances the wooden sword, every time the sword is thrown, there is a child slamming to the ground.

"Don't rush to get out and surround him!"

One of the older children shouted, the other children no longer rushed to attack, took the defensive, step by step, and forced the child to be surrounded by a wall.

Big kids laughed: "ferritin, see you where to run this time, and today you have to beat a good meal!"

"Just with your group of turtles and grandchildren, I want to move your iron-clad master to a sweat ‘hair’!”

"Get together!" "Hey!"

A farmer’s woman’s woman shouted: “Iron, your mother told you to go home to eat!”

"Know it!" The boy shouted: "Sweeping the army!" Suddenly swept over the ground, and suddenly the smoke and dust filled the loess. As other children were fascinated by the loess, he turned back and jumped three feet, climbed the earth wall and turned the wall.

Standing on the wall, he raised the wooden sword and laughed: "I am the King!"

Then take off the trousers. When you get out of the small *, you start to scatter "urine", and the children are dodging.

"Take him with a sword!"

The seven-eight-handed wooden sword flew up, and the boy carried a wooden sword. Holding a small * in one hand, it is easy to flash a few handles, and the brain 'door' is still in the middle, slamming and falling off the earth wall. I also saw a crystal boy urinating in the sunset, but drenched himself.

After the wall, it sounded like a big cry, and the other children laughed and rolled around. A bad smell came out.

The crying is getting farther and the laughter is getting worse. Go back to each family and find each mother.

Wuhuan stood in the same place for a while, and the boy named "Iron Egg" clearly had already built up the internal force, and even knew the law of the "door". It is not only the martial arts singularity, but also the sword and singularity. It is rare to know the actual combat and know how to respond. If you join any ‘door’ faction, you will be able to quickly get ahead.

Other children, even though they don't have such geniuses, all know the swordsmanship and know how to advance and retreat. Especially the big boy who commands other children is a great person. Finally, it is based on the power of everyone. Defeated the proud genius.

The child did not have a malicious fight, and in his old rivers and lakes, it seemed like a river and lake fight. Group wolves fighting tigers.

But here is not a family ‘door’ faction, just an ordinary small village in the north!

If it is another 16 years, I don’t know how many masters have emerged, how can the martial arts contend with it, and the ambition of the devil is terrible!

"I will be suspicious of this trip. If I can pass on my clothes before I die, I will plant a rebellious seed in this northland. I will not pay for this martial art."

So I went around behind the earth wall. Followed by a small footprint, came to a small farmhouse in front of a farmhouse, a smoke smog into the night sky, the smell of food came, even if the child's crying, and the voice of the 'female', can not break this Kind of tranquility.

An emotion suddenly caught in the 'chest' mouth, which made him stand still.

"Who is sneaking outside!"

"I am a pedestrian from afar. I want to join the world, can you sell me something, and then take a sip of water!"

Wuhuan returned to God and walked into the front of the hospital's 'door'. I saw a ‘female’ person pressing the child named Iron Egg on the bench and kneeling down the ‘pants’ to make the **** red. However, the clothes on the child have been changed, and the injury to the brain 'door' has also been swollen.

The ‘female’ is in her early thirties, and her handkerchief is wrapped in her head. It is very beautiful and her appearance is very embarrassing. It is not as thick as the ordinary peasant woman. It is obviously martial arts. This he has come all the way, it has been strange to say that people of this age in the North, almost everyone will martial arts. However, it is not profound, and it does not reach the innate realm. It proves that the genius that this child shows is not from family biography.

An old man squatted and smacked the smoke, and grinned: "You are a special ‘door’ to join the world, come in and sit down! What to buy, but to add a pair of chopsticks!”

The old man did not understand martial arts, which made him relieved. "I am very embarrassed. I saw that this child is very powerful. I have a lot of people, but I am a martial arts wizard."

"Hey, I know the fight all the time, let the guest officer laugh."

The ‘female’ person took a picture of the child’s head, but his face was not covered by a smile.

The ‘female’ did not fight, and the child did not cry immediately. He put on the trousers and ran to the dinner table.

"Iron eggs, why are you fighting with them!" Wu Hao ‘touch’ ‘touch’ the child’s head.

"They said that I am an opposition!"

"What about children?"

"Dead." "Female" face ‘color’.

"How is it dead? Is it because of the world..." Wuhuan busy with the words, afraid to "show" again.

"Hey, how do you know?" The ‘female’ man looked at him strangely.

"I came to vote for the world, and I want to know what the world will do, so I have to find out all the way, the word of mouth is very good, but I did not expect such a thing."

"Then you can do it, the child's transcript is the middle of the world, and later he was sentenced to death for robbing the ‘female’.”

Wuhuan can't speak, and what he hates most in his life is this kind of behavior. He looks at the ‘female’ people: “Do you say...”

"Well, I am the citizen 'female'. Hurry up to eat, the dishes are cold." 'Female' people 'touch' 'touch' the child's head: "Iron egg, someone will marry you later, you said you did not father."

Iron egg big mouth risotto, with a vague response.

I don’t know what it is like in Wusong’s heart, but I think of that Jiaojiao~www.readwn.com~Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan, you are a hypocrite, who can judge the death penalty, but can’t judge himself. She is still suffering now!

However, this is an opportunity. It is God’s will to kill the father’s hatred and not to wear the hate of the wife.

The dishes are very rich, and there are fish with ‘meat’. The old man even took out a jar of wine, and the liquor was clear and not like the village wine.

"I heard that the Northland has been plagued by years, and I didn't expect the days to be fine."

"It is the grace of the Lord and the lord. Many reservoir ditches have been built. Whatever the water and drought, we can't do it, and we don't collect taxes. The days are much better. The seeds are different from the past. There is more, 'meat' is also very cheap, otherwise the iron egg can grow so strong, hey, when I was young, I couldn’t even eat enough food, let alone learn martial arts..."

"Hey, you are not finished anymore, not just a newspaper, you can't forget this set of words!"

The old man was anxious: "That is the Wenlian newspaper, my portrait takes up a whole page."

Ps: Thanks to Liao Qiu’s generosity, this book has another ally. It’s really gratifying! ^_^

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