As a man, as a man.

Women want to pay public grain, especially.

Do you want to hand it in or not?

Shit.

Chen Sanqiu's mouth was full of tears when he thought of the seven or eight times of torture Jiaoyue had inflicted on him before he went up the mountain.

In order to fight hard, Chen Sanqiu made efforts to pay the public grain. Until Leng Rushun was satisfied, they went to sleep.

There are only dead cattle, no bad land.

It's a good old saying. It's right. It's wonderful. It's quack

The next day, Chen Sanqiu got up early in the morning and went out to practice his inexplicable skills. His back was not so tired. He was relieved.

Back to see Leng Rushun still sleeping, Chen Sanqiu did not disturb Leng Rushun any more. He walked down the mountain, looking at the clean Tianshan sword gate and the rural Tianshan sword gate. Although it was not as majestic and gorgeous as Xiaoyao gate, it made people feel very comfortable.

Walking in the Tianshan sword gate, I feel relaxed and happy. On the way, I saw that the disciples of the Tianshan sword gate had basically gone out early to practice. When I saw Chen Sanqiu bowing respectfully to Chen Sanqiu, he had a sincere smile on his face.

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart.

These disciples of the Tianshan sword sect have enough to eat a pot of their own leader.

They all have a leader in the mountain gate, leading everyone to work hard together. However, the disciples of Tianshan sword gate seldom see the leader in their daily life.

Moreover, the later disciples of Tianshan sword sect don't know what the leader looks like. They haven't met the leader for half a year.

Even so, the disciples of the Tianshan sword sect have been trying to do what they should do. What they should do, what they should do, how they should do, and even what they are going to do.

How can I betray the Tianshan sword sect disciples who trust me?

Chen takes a deep breath and walks from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. Then, Chen wants to go out of the mountain gate and look around.

Since Wang Lin has given Tianshan sword gate a time limit, it's impossible to wait until the time is up before taking people to attack. There should be vanguard troops.

Chen Sanqiu thought about going out to have a look and finding a good route for Tianshan Jianmen disciples to leave.

Pushing open the mountain gate, as soon as Chen Sanqiu stepped out of his leg, he saw a beautiful figure sitting on the stone outside the mountain gate, with his back to him, his arms supporting his head, staring at the scenery outside in a daze.

Chen three autumn Leng for a while, don't know what a person sitting here is doing.

Shouldn't flowers be with Jiaoyue? Why are you sitting here alone?

"Damn Chen Sanqiu, damn Chen Sanqiu, Wuwu, I'm so angry." Fanhua suddenly mumbled.

Chen Sanqiu

Can't help grinning, a face of embarrassment helpless.

Then, I saw that Fanhua suddenly stamped her feet and stepped on a creeping cockroach on the ground.

"Trample on you, trample on you, trample on you, damn Chen Sanqiu, I trample on you." Fanhua's feet were pounding.

Suddenly the poor cockroach stepped on a piece of flesh and blood.

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Poor Xiaoqiang, he was born Xiaoqiang. He is strong and lives in the world. He was trampled to death by the flowers if he didn't recruit or provoke anyone.

Brother Xiaoqiang, when you die, don't say I killed you.

Those who trample on you are flowers.

"Wuwu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Wuwu, I've trampled you to death. Wuwu, I'm sorry, don't blame me. If you blame me, blame that villain Chen Sanqiu. Wuwu, it's all his fault, Wuwu." All of a sudden, Fanhua cried and put out her hand to pick up the bloody brother Xiaoqiang. She said with tears, "it's all Chen Sanqiu's fault. Wuwu."

Chen Sanqiu

"Poof."

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help laughing.

Holding the weeping flowers of the dead brother Xiaoqiang in his hand, he suddenly hears a chuckle from Chen Sanqiu and shivers all over.

Body suddenly a stiff, the whole person trembled.

Slowly looking back, I saw that the man standing behind him with a big smile was Chen Sanqiu.

Fanhua's face suddenly incomparable wonderful.

A moment of pale, then a burst of blush, red, orange, green, blue and purple in the flowers of a small face.

It's like the little girl who did something wrong was found by her father, and the whole person was at a loss.

It's very special.

It's embarrassing.

Looking at Fanhua's embarrassed face, Chen Sanqiu felt that as an old man, he always had to be magnanimous.

Reach out and pick up the body of Xiaoqiang brother in Fanhua's hand. In Fanhua's face of bewilderment and blush, Chen Sanqiu takes Xiaoqiang brother's body to one side, puts Xiaoqiang brother on the ground with a sad face, and then covers it with some stones.

Pretending to be sad, he squeezed out a look of pain: "brother Xiaoqiang, brother Xiaoqiang, you have suffered a lot for me. I'm sorry."

full-blown flowers

Little face suddenly more blush, from the root of the neck has been red to the foot floor, the whole person blush at a loss.

"Well, that, that." Fanhua opens her mouth to explain.

I want to say that it's not like what Chen Sanqiu saw.

However, the words to the mouth, flowers can not say.

Because that's the truth.

Chen Sanqiu looks back to see the flowers like this, want to laugh, and afraid to laugh let flowers more embarrassed.

Girls are very shy.

"Are you free? I'm just going out for a walk. " Chen Sanqiu asked Fanhua with a strong smile in his heart.

Fanhua was stunned for a moment. She blushed and tried to act as if nothing had happened. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "OK, I just want to come out and have a look. It's fun here. It's a good scenery when I come here for the first time."

Chen Sanqiu, with a hum, got up and bowed to his dead brother Xiaoqiang.

Then turn around and walk towards the outside of the stone village. Fanhua sees that Chen Sanqiu worships brother Xiaoqiang's body. Her little face turns red again and follows Chen Sanqiu.

They walked all the way out of the mountain.

Fanhua's head has been drooping, and her heart is beating all the time.

Also thought of that morning, Jiaoyue explained to herself how Chen Sanqiu poked Jiaoyue.

Well.

Why does the explanation given by Jiaoyue linger in my mind these days?

Well.

Why is it that for so many days, I have been sleeping soundly in bed at night, but I can't sleep at night. Every time I dream about Chen Sanqiu?

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