Geng Zhao suddenly saw a pretty and beautiful face lying in front of him. Xian Ziyu's neck tilted, her beautiful eyes closed, and her pointed chin raised slightly, which was less of her usual cold and indifferent gaze, and made the lines of the chin bones look neat and clever, which was so beautiful that she looked at it a few more times and sighed in her heart: If you don't show off, you will also let her seal the acupoints, and you will be free in a short while.This is great, where can I find you an antidote?
Fu Chijin put aside the mule and horse corpses, held the collars of the two people with both hands, and rushed into a dense pine forest next to the road with weapons.
A double-horse carriage parked in the woods, and the wings, etc. were painted with shiny black paint, which seemed very solid and solid; the central shaft hub of the wheels was also inlaid with copper parts, and the four wheels each had thirty-two banners, which were extremely exquisite and seemed to be an official property.
Geng Zhao suddenly realized: This is the car she brought from Yuepu Inn.The one just now was probably hired by the roadside, but he scored the mule coachman.Little did they know that although the carriage in the Youyi Line is also a lightweight car with a simple structure.This car is one of the several times transferred by Yue Chenfeng from Gucheng Daying, which fully reflects Murong Rou's delicate mindset and difficult to contain particles in his eyes. This kind of material workmanship is not to mention the use of cargo and carries people, but also used as a chariot.
Fu Chijin took out the leather rope, tied them up with both hands, threw them into the car like a pork sack, but he put on a cloak of hair, jumped onto the seat to control the reins, and made a sound from his mouth, headed down the mountain.
She carried the document that covered the seal of the general of the town east. Looking at the East China Sea, it was almost impossible to enter and exit.
Geng Zhao lay on the side on the brocade cushion in the carriage, feeling that wherever the wheels passed, they turned from the rugged Alan Mountain Road to a flat and compact road. Soon, the horse's hooves sounded crisply, and the hooves were knocked on the bricks and stones. The outside of the car was crowded with people, and the car was moving slowly. There was a hint of wet and warm water in the wind blowing into the window curtain. Suddenly, she felt: She returned to Yuechengpu, and she was about to enter the city.
Sure enough, the officers and soldiers guarding the side carriage and horse lane saw the nine red seals on the documents, and the five characters of the big General Seal of Zhendong were like a death talisman. They were so scared that they hurriedly moved away and drove away the horse and dispersed the pedestrians, respectfully letting the carriage pass through.
Gengzhao had never been to Yuechengpu, which is known as the largest city in the East China Sea. He felt that the carriage was very stable and comfortable on the brick and stone streets. After a long time of going around, the time spent seemed to be longer than the previous period of going down the mountain and entering the city. I don’t know how long it took, the noise outside the carriage gradually disappeared, and the crisp sound of horse hooves remained. The sunlight that shot into the small window became dark, turning into leaves swaying in the wind, as if even the air was cool.
Fu Chijin stopped the carriage and horse with a whisper, as if to a person: "Hard, I'll come here without peaches or mirrors. The rooster crowed and wanted to find the owner of the dry deer to eat cigarettes."He responded with a hoarse voice: Is the one girl looking for? One or two?Fu Chijin replied: It’s three.
There was a roar, but I heard the dead branches rustling on the ground, as if I had opened an old wooden door, and the carriage was coming in, and soon stopped.Geng Zhao thought to himself: This yard is so small.He was afraid that Fu Chijin suddenly opened the car door, closed his eyes and quietly transported his congenital fetal breath.
In an instant, ear strength, touch, smell, etc. were like countless tiny tentacles stretching out, and the sensitivity smaller than the needle tip was overwhelming and sprinkling the entire courtyard.Sound, temperature, smell... countless tiny particles rebound and refraction, outlining the outline of the surrounding environment in my mind, which is no less than what I saw with my own eyes.
He could even hear the sound of Fu Chijin rushing over the grass leaves when she jumped out of the car seat; the sweet and sweet frankincense in her clothes, and the plump legs that were slightly sweaty in her skirt rubbed slightly, and the delicate and smooth feeling of plump liquid-
Through the black painted car boards, green grass paths, not to mention the layers of clothes wrapped around her body, Fu Chijin, who was gradually moving away, was almost naked in Geng Zhao's perception; he could even penetrate her seductive body, until he could hear the slight sound of blood flowing through the tubes under his skin, and smell the sweet smell of body fluids such as sweat stains, saliva, and semen...
Fu Chijin didn't know that she was being watched by an invisible eye and quickly walked past an old jujube tree in the courtyard. Tiny buds emerged from the leaves, and small green yellow flowers had not yet bloomed.
A man pushed the door out in front of the wing room and exclaimed softly, his throat was low and mute and magnetic, but he was a woman.Fu Chijin walked forward, held her hands in four hands, and almost jumped up on tiptoe, looking like a girl of six or seven years old.
I haven't seen each other for several years, and I've been so beautiful.The woman exclaimed and reached out to sweep the drooping bangs on her forehead.
No matter how beautiful it is, it is not as beautiful as the little master.Fu Chijin smiled.
The same delicate voice sounded, but I heard a kind of indescribable lively and joyful sound at this moment, as if I had changed my personal name: I didn’t see the note left by my little master last time, so I was so sad.Fortunately, I knew you wouldn't be willing to leave me, so I turned around and almost saw three masters.
The woman sneered in a low voice. Although she was unintentional, her voice made people's ears numb and her chest felt a sensation. She couldn't say it was extremely bitter or supernatural.
Ghost spirit!Is there anything you can't find?It must be because I have been delayed elsewhere and I will make excuses!
The two of them walked in with their arms, and they looked like a pair of sisters.A person in the room hummed heavily, and the sound was like iron sand grinding rust and tiger roaring to the wind. The two beauties immediately restrained, and Fu Chijin said: Good luck to the second master.Jin'er greets you.
Geng Zhao thought to himself: She said she was looking for three people, and it seems that there is another master.No matter how I sensed it, there were only three people in the room to breathe and heartbeat, and I couldn't feel that there was a fourth person.
Before you speak, make your position.Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy above the Seven Profound Conference.The second master spoke like a tiger roaring, and said harshly:
I don’t let your little master leave a letter, she keeps it secretly; I don’t welcome you to come at this time, you are coming after all.Since that's the case, I should have accurate faith in my heart.I think you are not welcomed in the Five Emperors Caves, so it is better to come back, after all, it is a mother's home.What do you think?Although his tone is stern, his content is quite caring; rebukes are just an attitude.
Fu Chijin was silent for a moment before saying: Jin'er's surname is always Fu, and the second master should not force me.This time I came here to ask all the masters to give me some advice on Jin'er's martial arts skills.Her tone was low and her tone was indifferent, as if her previous cheerful and activeness had been drained by all her brains, and she replied to the little woman in the car with her brows leaning against the window.
The second master snorted and sneered: There is no martial arts that can teach outsiders here.go out!
Even Geng Zhao was surprised by Fu Chijin's decisiveness, and couldn't figure out how she could make such an excessive request after refusing mercilessly.The little master who had a deep relationship with her couldn't even speak to relieve her cheeks, and the room suddenly fell into a fearful quietness.
I don’t know how long it took for the stalemate, but an extremely strange voice suddenly sounded in the corner of the room and said quietly: Female disciple, what martial arts do you want to learn?The sharp tone was matched with a slow, intermittent tone, like a child possessed by an old monster.
The man's voice was indistinguishable from male and female, with a strange buzzing resonance, as if it was everywhere, and the sharp part was like a twisted spiral golden needle. No matter how he dodged, he would inevitably be pierced through the eardrum and drilled into the most painful and sensitive extreme depths; instead of going straight in and out, he would use all kinds of twisting, spinning, poking, and pulling. When he heard it, he felt very painful.
As soon as the strange man's words fell, he suddenly disappeared. Only the three people could be sensed in the room, as if the person who spoke was just a puppet.
Geng Zhao was extremely shocked. This has never happened since he had congenital fetal breathing. Unless that person is a zombie, how could it be...it was impossible for him to have no breath or heartbeat, and there was not even a trace of extremely hot blood rushing sound? Could it be that it is a monster?
Fu Chijin dared not refuse to answer, carefully considered the words and said carefully: Going back to Master's words, Jin'er would like to ask the three masters to give this sect the highest dry land thousands of miles, killing the dragon and swallowing the clouds.
The woman lost her voice when she heard this: What did you say?
The second master was even more furious and roared: Being arrogant!What's your intention to ask for this method?
The master's weird old child voice sounded from unknown places, accompanied by buzzing resonance, which was much more peaceful than the other two: Female disciple, you have read "The Unknown Strategy of the Wanhua", right?Then you should understand that even Fan Feiqiang failed in this Red Blood Acupuncture back then. Even if the three of us handed over the broken pages to you, how can you practice it?
Sometimes, it is not necessary to kill someone yourself.The man said slowly:
If you have any thoughts, just say it out.
Geng Zhao was confused when he heard it: Which sect is the martial arts of the Red Blood Divine Needle? Why have you never heard of it?I felt that something seemed to be very familiar in that passage. I searched all over my heart and racked my brains. Suddenly, the inspiration suddenly appeared and suddenly realized:
Fan Feiqiang... Wanli Feihuang Fan Feiqiang!The three of them... were actually people from the corpse sect!
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It turns out that Fu Chijin's martial arts are not the direct descendants of the Five Emperors' Caves, but from Youshishimen.
Women are respected in the imperial cave. This is because pure blood men have very low fertility. Pure blood women must intermarry with men outside the island in order to continue the special bloodline that can practice the unique skills of the emperor's character without interruption. Pure blood men become a complete combat tribe, and the purpose of survival is to protect the pure blood women on the island.
A pure-blooded man like Xue Baiwan is destined to have no descendants as soon as he was born.
They worked hard to train themselves during their growth, experienced strict survival and elimination, and eventually became powerful combat machines, serving as the imperial envoy of the island and even the position of the gods.In addition to protecting, they must also bear the responsibility of inheritance and adopt other pure-blooded boys as adopted sons to inherit the unique skills of the emperor.
In the Five Emperors Cave, the pure blood inheritance of men is hard to be regarded as relatives: their adopted son, their adopted son's adopted son... are all lacking in blood connection.
Therefore, pure-blooded men with higher status will also adopt little boys outside as adopted sons. On the one hand, they can marry into other female races and win over alliances through means of making connections to consolidate their status; on the other hand, they can also have a short-term sense of a family - at least the adopted son and his wife will be full of affection for their biological children, rather than just regarding them as future combat or production tools.
But there are always exceptions in everything.
Fu Kuan, the only son of Fu Chengming, the former sect leader, refused to live according to the family rules of his ancestors.He married an ordinary woman outside the island and lived in seclusion in an unknown small mountain village where sweet jujube flowers bloomed in late spring, just like a fairyland on earth.He honestly told the woman that he might not be able to have children in his life, but the simple and beautiful village girl still insisted on him not marrying her, and a pair of lovers eventually became a joint relationship.
However, there are always exceptions in all things in the world.
Over the past hundred years, only three times have been successfully conceived by a woman in the Imperial Sect.The palm and knife of the previous generation made Chu Zhanran feel romantic all night, and even ordered the maid to give birth to Chu Xiaozhou; Shuyujie married Xue Baiteng's adopted son to promote the alliance between the two islands, and Qiongfei is the crystallization of the love between the two, with the pure bloodline and the high talent, and no one is better than his for a hundred years.
And the third time, Fu Kuan's wife gave birth to a daughter.
The couple loved each other very much, and their nickname was called Baobao Jiner. The family of three lived in seclusion in Zaohua Village with beautiful mountains and rivers until the old master Fu died suddenly and the messenger came to him.
Fu Kuan hated the family rules of his ancestors, but he did not hate his mother at all. He was heartbroken when he heard the bad news, and rushed back to the Hokage Island to attend the funeral at night.The young sect leader traveled for many years until his mother was gone, and he remembered to come back.In the middle of the night, the old ministers on Hongdao closed the door and pressed against each other: Who is this woman?Who is this little girl?
It's my wife and daughter.Fu Kuan raised his head and answered with a high voice.
There was a commotion among the retainers.Is it... the biological daughter of the young sect leader?
I said just now, and Fu Kuan said angrily: It is my biological daughter.
In any case, the little girl's appearance cannot deceive people.
Baby Jin'er's white skin is derived from her mother. It is a beautiful and beautiful woman born in the soft mountains and waters, but her eyebrows and eyes look very much like the Fu family. Her aunt has been a arrogant and domineering lady since she was a child. It is said that the old sect leader was very calm and well-behaved in childhood, just like the little girl holding a wooden doll in front of her.
The crowd lined up and tremblingly helped out a white-haired old woman with a crutch. She narrowed her almost invisible pair of gray eyes and leaned close to the little girl. After looking at her for a long time, the old woman had tears in the corners of her eyes and sighed: Like Ah!It's really...it's really like Ah!It looks like nothing.
Fire Sun Jade Essence Fu Chengming is a hero who is rare in a century. He is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, smart and strong on the inside, firmly suppressing all forces in the sect.As soon as she died, the Feng family of the Wood God Island, which had the dragon-shaped dragon-shaped war of the Wood God Island, was ready to move, and the Vulcan Island had to start a defense battle for the sect leader.
Fu Chengming's daughter and Fu Kuan's sister Fu Ruolan succeeded the throne, which was originally the first choice for all the players, but it was not the best choice - the old sect leader died too early and did not have time to cultivate this willful and willful young lady. She has many long-standing grudges between the five islands and is unfavorable, and even there are noises in the red island.
At this moment, everyone looked at this little girl who was like falling from the sky, and suddenly found that another method might be more feasible: let the young master marry the young master Shuyujie of the Black Island, and the two families will form an alliance first.The He family in Huangdao is alone and the Shenjun Xue, who is on behalf of Baidao, is upright and cannot join hands with Cangdao; once the ambition of the dragon is exposed, it may also promote unprecedented unity among the four islands.
--In the past few years, I have first let the young sect leader take over the position. Shu Yujie is smart and capable, and it doesn't matter if she gets power. Marrying a pure-blooded man is destined to be pregnant and breaking her excellent bloodline on Black Island!When the baby Jin'er grows up, will he have to return the position of the sect leader to the Fu family?
The retainers exchanged their eyes, as if they saw a ray of dawn in the darkness.
I said that I have married, and my wife and daughter are here.
Fu Kuan's face looked very ugly, and he tightly held his wife's cold and soft little hand in his palm, preventing her from sucking it away.If you want to marry the woman from the Shu family, you can find someone else!I will leave after my mother ends in July 7. I will be mourning for her, so you don’t have to worry!
I am afraid that this is a sect leader.
The old ministers surrounded the family of three. Under the white candle flames, the gloomy and ferocious faces were like human-eating ghosts crawling out of Senluo Prison.
What are you doing!The person who spoke was Fu Ruolan who had been kneeling in front of the spirit and cried.The girl with swollen eyes slapped her legs and stomped her feet. She pushed away the group and rushed to her brother. She opened her hands to cover her sister-in-law and niece whom she had never met. She said angrily to her retainers:
He is my brother, who told you to talk to him like this!My brother...my brother...I only have this brother!You...you... turned around and threw yourself into Fu Kuan's arms, crying loudly: Brother!Mom, she... Mom, she doesn't want us!Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Everyone was stunned, their eyes turned red and their heads were all bowed.The leaders knelt down and raised their sleeves to wipe their tears.
Fu Kuan patted his sister's back and choked and said: Girl, don't cry!You have your brother, and your brother...
The Fu family is both soft and not hard. After Qiqi ended, Fu Kuan's family stayed for two more months, and it has been more than half a year since they returned to the island.
During this period, he would never attend any public occasions. In private, he frequently met with the important people from the islands who came to express condolences, the He family in Huangdao, the Xue family in Baidao, and even the Feng family in Cangdao all sent people.Fu Kuan is gentle and has no airs. No matter who comes, he will come to welcome him in person. People's expectations are much better than his sister. Only when Heidao Shuyujie comes, he asked his retainers to receive and thank him because he considers his wife's feelings.
One day, Xue Shenjun from Jinshen Island came. Fu Kuan was given martial arts guidance by Xue Baiteng when he was a teenager, and his relationship was very strong, so he especially asked his wife and daughter to come out to meet him.When Xue Baiwan saw the baby Jin'er holding a wooden doll, she smiled and said: It's uncomfortable to hold the wooden doll. Eunuch Xue will give you a rag doll another day.Jin'er shook her head: This is not a wooden doll, a thread-pulling puppet.It made the adults laugh.
You are the puppet that pulls the thread, Xue Baiwan teases her: Why are there no thread?
No wires.Baby Jin'er was a little dissatisfied.Although she is young, she knows that adults have many kinds of smiles, which does not mean praise or praise.
OK OK OK Go to the garden to play.Be careful not to get scratched by the cat.Fu Kuan touched his daughter's hair, watched the little girl jump out, and smiled at Xue Baiwan and said: Uncle Xue, don't spend money.The insider sewed more than a dozen dolls for her. This girl never played with her, she only loved the little puppet without thread.
That must be like her father, everything is different from others.Xue Baiteng laughed loudly when he stroked his beard.Fu Kuan's wife Ah Qing personally cooked and merged a table of good dishes, and the couple accompanied him to drink.
Ah Qing shouted to the yard: Baby, it’s time to have a meal!Even after shouting a few times, the little girl came in, Xue Baiguang smiled and said, "Let her play."I came to feed her later-- my eyes turned out to the house and suddenly I was stunned.
Baby Jin'er was sitting on the steps outside the hall playing with puppets. Her ten white fingers were hanging an inch above the top of the puppet, and she kept trembling slightly. The puppet waved her hands and waved her head to the three adults in the hall, twisting her waist and kicking her legs like a living thing, with a hint of proud and charming look.
Fu Kuan was stunned.He often cleaned and wiped the puppet for his daughter, dipped it in a clean cloth and stroked it with a wax to prevent the wooden nervus from staining or even hurting his daughter's hands.He knew clearly that the puppet had no mechanism and no thread that could be manipulated.
Baby Jin'er smiled smugly.But the performance is more than that.
Her hands trembled, and the puppet slowly leaned on the ground, curled up in a ball.The little girl who paid great attention to the stage effect also lay down on the steps, stretched out her snow neck and whispered a few times. A furry little yellow cat rushed up from under the steps. Jin'er pinched the back of her neck and pressed it with her hands. She obviously pressed the back of the cat's neck with one hand, as if she was stroking her hair. No matter how the kitten struggled, she could not take it out of control.
After a while, the little girl sat up, her soft little palm slightly raised, about a few minutes away from the cat's neck. The cat still lay on the ground and couldn't break free. After a moment, a meow ran down the steps and ran away without a trace.
Still not possible.Baby Jin'er was a little discouraged and wanted to save something. She turned to the adults in the room to defend herself: I asked it to stand up last time!It obviously knows it!The little mouth flattened and bit his lips to prevent tears from falling.
Fu Kuan turned back in shock: Uncle Xue...
Xue Baiguan raised his hand to stop him, and Yao smiled at the little girl: Baby Jin'er, be good!Eunuch Xue asked you, who taught you such a powerful skill?
She understood the smile. The old man who spoke was serious and had no intention of looking down on her at all.Baby Jin'er was not a crying girl, so she burst into tears and couldn't help but feel a little proud.Not one, it is three.She raised three pink fingers: One is the little master, she looks very good in purple clothes, and the other is the second master, who looks like a tiger, which is very fun.The master lives in the jar, and I have never seen him before.
Xue Baiteng's expression became heavier and he turned around and asked: Kuan'er, you don't know these things?
Fu Kuan looked confused and shook his head and said: I...I don't know.Who are these people?
Xue Baiguan was speechless, and suddenly lightning popped out with his left hand and grabbed Fu Kuan's wife's pulse.She showed a shocked expression, her pretty face turned pale with pain, and her little mouth was breathing tightly, and she couldn't even make a sound.
Ah!Fu Kuan felt extremely distressed and said anxiously: Uncle Xue!My inner friend doesn’t understand martial arts and doesn’t do her business!
You really have no martial arts skills.Xue Baiguan let go of the black palm like steel, and his sharp eyes were still staring at Ah Qing: But just now when Jin'er spoke, your eyes suddenly flashed.explain!What's going on?
Ah Qing stroked her hot wrist and finally took a breath and said with tears in her eyes: I... I suddenly remembered that before marrying Fulang, I met a girl in purple from another place in the village. She was a little younger than me and came to knock on my door and asked me for a bowl of water.
Seeing that she didn't look thirsty, I asked: Girl, have you encountered some trouble, or is it that someone in your company was injured and what are the illnesses?The girl showed a surprised expression and said: I have a family member who cannot drink raw water. The water must be boiled with metal and iron before it can be drunk.I was negligent and the leather bag I took out was leaking, which made him not drink water now.
At that time, Ah Qing felt strange: He couldn't drink this bowl of water!
The girl said: Your home is boiled in an iron cauldron. I waited for a day and night and had to wait for the water to soak it long enough. If you add blood, you can barely replace it.Ah Qing was frightened when she heard this and trembled: Then... how much blood would it take?The girl didn't answer.
She thought about it and asked again: If it is soaked in gold, will it take a day and a night?The girl nodded.
You wait.Ah Qing turned around and entered the house, and took out the iron cauldron and a golden pendant in a moment.
This is what my mother left for me.If you soak it in the water of the iron cauldron, maybe you won’t have to wait for a day or night!
The girl in purple hesitated for a moment and took the iron cauldron.I may not be back.
Ah Qing sank the pendant into the cauldron and smiled: That's okay.My mother was kind and charitable during her lifetime and was often deceived by the doctor. My father said: You gave up ten people, nine of them were liars!But my mother said: I saved someone!Why isn't it worth it?If you take it, even if you lie to me, I won’t bother you.If you have the chance in the future, just help others.
The girl glanced at her, but didn't say thank you, and left with an iron cauldron.
Later, when the baby was one year old, Ah Qing whispered: Someone put the chicken heart pendant on the edge of the cradle, and I guess it was the girl in purple.Just now Uncle Xue said it, and I suddenly thought of it.As he said that, he opened his collar slightly and saw a pinch of gold on his neck. The yellow chicken heart pendant was pressed against the thin white breasts, which was particularly eye-catching.
Uncle Xue, who are those three?Fu Kuan asked.
Xue Baiteng replied: If I guess correctly, the three of them are the remnants of the corpse sect, and the girl in purple clothes is the Jade Corpse and Zi Lingyan.She has two senior brothers, one is called the tiger corpse, the white-necked evil, the other is called the urn corpse and the green-faced god, collectively known as the Three Corpse.These three people are not good people. What they taught to Jin'er seemed to be a vicious martial art called "Snow Chuang Ji". I don't know why they tried their best.Asked the little girl from afar:
Do the three masters often come to see the baby Jiner?
The little yellow flowers come when they bloom.Jin'er counted with her fingers:
One, two, three, four... are coming four times!
Then why didn't you tell my father and mother?Master won’t let me say it?This time, Fu Kuan said that he opened his mouth.
The master did not refuse to say anything.The little girl smiled sly, unable to hide her pride:
It was my father and mother who didn't ask.
The adults couldn't help but laugh.Xue Baiteng put down his chopsticks, carried Jin'er to take the pulse on his knees, and pondered: There is a tumult of earth and metal in the pulse, which is hiddenly formed, which is indeed a sign of practicing the Taiyin refining technique of Youshishimen.It is probably too late to get rid of this merit, but it’s a pity that your daughter’s good materials are.
Will this... practice this evil skill be harmful to the body?Fu Kuan and his wife were so anxious when they heard this.
Xue Baiguang fell into deep thought and had no reaction for a moment. After Fu Kuan urged him to come back to his senses and waved his hand impatiently: What's wrong with practicing martial arts?What is the human mind called bad!The only martial arts of the Yousi Sect is the Taiyin Shape Refining Technique, and other shadow-moving swords and corpse-moving hands are extensions of this technique.It was originally good, but later generations practiced on the wrong path and became weird and evil.
The Yousimen has always had the bad habit of traveling around the world and abducting children to teach art.But do you know that in the Wanzi Sect, even the Red Blood Divine Needle, which is known as the supreme skill, has been practiced by Fan Feiqiang in recent years. He has a martial arts masterpiece that has not been heard of at least a hundred years. Is it your daughter's Blood Trap?
Fu Kuan and his wife looked at each other and were even more worried: Uncle Xue, what is their purpose?
I have no idea.The knowledgeable God of White Island shook his head and teased the little girl on her knees and said: Baby Jin'er, be good!Did those three masters say why they taught Baby Jin'er to play with Puppet Ah?
have.The little girl finally waited for this problem.
Sometimes she felt that adults were so stupid that the two words she had worked hard to memorize were useless.What if the masters don’t come next year when the yellow flowers bloom and she forgets?She didn't understand the meaning of those two words, and the little master didn't explain it, just said that if my father and mother asked, the answer would be.
On the table, the adults all looked at her.
You have to ask again why they want to teach you.Baby Jin'er was a little impatient and wanted to end the conversation quickly and go out to play.Sir, you're so stupid!I can't even ask questions.
Why do they teach you Ah?Xue Baiteng was both ridiculous and cried, so he had to ask patiently.
In order to repay kindness!The baby Jin'er hit the ground and ran to the garden to find the kitten as if he was flying.
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--The master understands it.
Fu Chijin sighed in her heart and said proudly: Master, Jin'er just wants to look at the broken pages of the ancient books of the Red Blood Divine Needle, that's it.The master, the corpse of the corpse, was speechless and did not speak for a long time. The room suddenly lost the vitality of this person.
The second master, tiger corpse, and the white forehead was so angry that he laughed back and said, "Hello Ah!"I ask you Master for something, but you don’t even need a reason. What a Red Emperor God in the Five Emperor Caves!Tell me, if you have great ability, we must give it if you are sure to eat it?
Jin'er dared not.There is only one reason why Jin'er dares to speak out.Fu Chijin's voice tablet can be imagined with a delicate and extremely lively fair face.She paused and said quietly:
In order to repay kindness.
you--!With a rush, accompanied by the crisp sound of broken porcelain, the chair is boring!He was kicked to the ground and the white-necked Sha roared: OK!I owed you my mother the three of you.If you want to read it, I will show you this page of my life!After seeing it, you will be severed from your kindness, so don’t call me Second Master!
Jade Corpse Zi Ling's Eyes whispered: Second Brother!Bai'er Sha said angrily: Do you spoil her the most?Take out your picture and give it to her. After watching it, you can take a break and save yourself from worrying in the future!The purple spirit eyes didn't answer the conversation anymore, breathing quickly, and the room was silent.
Geng Zhao thought to himself: When she said this, the two masters must be very sad.What did she want the Heart Skill of the Red Blood Divine Needle to do?Could it be...I want to offer it to Yue Chenfeng in exchange for Qiongfei?I just felt that this idea was too absurd, but there was no other more reasonable speculation at the moment, which could explain Fu Chijin's behavior.
--If this is the case, wouldn't it be better to present Geng Zhao and Xianzi?Why do you have to use the Red Blood Divine Needle?
After a moment, the old child voice of the blue-faced god sounded again.
Second and youngest, you have no objection to give me, I will not give it to me. He said slowly: Female disciple! The Blood Pulling Machine you practice is the closest technique in this sect to the Red Blood Divine Needle. Even the three of us have not practiced it. It can be seen that your talent is better than us.
Jin'er asked the master to give me the secret of heart.
I won't give it.The old and sharp-tongued child said: Your second master said that you are not a person who visits the corpse sect and cannot see the secret of the Red Blood Divine Needle; if you are not a person from the Five Emperors Cave, you do not need to pay attention to the affairs of the Five Emperors Cave.Do you understand?
Fu Chijin was silent for a moment and replied in a low voice: Jin'er understands.After a pause, he smiled and said: There are two uninvited big rats in my car. They cannot be killed, and they cannot be released. I want to send them to my master first and help Jin'er watch the big rat.
Geng Zhao thought to himself: She really has other plans.But I heard the green-faced god say: I don’t allow this either.You'll take it away.
As this is not human affection is still passed down from the same lineage, Geng Zhao almost laughed.Seeing that his words were not speculative, Fu Chijin sat quietly for a moment and said: Since that's the case, Jin'er is leaving first.Come and visit again next day.The three of them didn't speak.
She pushed the door and walked to the side of the car to untie the reins. Zi Ling's eyes suddenly chased out and whispered: Come here.Pull her to the other end of the courtyard, and the two of them were wearing sluts under the tree. It was nothing more than telling the little master if you have something in your mind, "It's okay, don't guess it, or something, and pushing it around and stitching it for a while, and the two of them didn't feel bored.
Geng Zhao looked up quietly and looked out through the curtains in the car window. He saw the two beauties sitting side by side under the shade of the tree, probably because they were afraid that people would hear it, and they were both facing the carriage and the wing.
The purple-spirited eyes are as famous as it is, wearing a purple silk shirt, silk satin-like long waist-length hair like a waterfall, which is quite spiritual.Compared to Fu Chijin, who has proud breasts and plump and smooth plump, she is much slimmer, but her hips are round, her waist is tight, and her back is also delicate and orderly. She can't tell how old she is, in short, she won't be too old.
The two of them whispered with their heads, how could they look like a pair of masters and apprentices?It's clearly what a sister can look like.
Geng Zhao was bored and used the Bihuo Divine Art again, putting her attention back to the room just now, but she heard the Qingmian say: ...If you gave her the broken page, she made up her mind and had all the conditions, and she would do it as soon as she wanted; if she didn't give it to her, she would have a scruple in her heart and would not be impulsive when she did things.The same goes for the people in the car.
The white forehead snorted.
Why don’t she tell us if she has something to do?The Five Emperor Cave is so good, but I can’t even care about my master?
Qingfaced Shinto said: So what she is thinking must be difficult.Isn’t it difficult enough to get involved with you and me?
The white forehead is in a while and the speech is in a mess. After a moment, he said unconvincedly: Then let the youngest chase after him? According to her personality, what do you want to be unwilling to give? The tone has been much calmer. Qingfaced Shinto said: Just one page is not a problem. Give the female disciple some time and figure out that she will come again.
Soon, the two of them under the tree said almost the same thing and returned to the side of the carriage side by side.
Geng Zhao heard the subtle sound of paper, and could tell that the paper was yellow and crispy, and thought to himself: The master was as good as a god, and he had figured out their temperaments.After Fu Chijin said goodbye to Zi Lingyan, she drove away from the courtyard. The carriage circled around for a while and finally stopped.
Who is it?There seemed to be a guard by the door who came forward to check. When he saw that it was her, he quickly apologized:
It's Miss Fu.The villain is out of his mind, please come in quickly.
The door opened, which sounded quite heavy.It was very hard to find out the movement with his innate skills. Geng Zhao felt a little tired after listening for most of the day. Although Fu Chijin seemed not going to hand over the two of them, Geng Zhao still did not dare to be careless and secretly used his strength to loosen the skin rope. If the situation was wrong, he could immediately break free and run away.
Fu Chijin parked the vehicle in a very remote corner, and the shade of the trees almost covered the scorching afternoon sun. It was not yet summer, but the surroundings were full of noisy insects, which showed the prosperity of the trees.She got out of the car and looked around carefully until she was sure that there was no one around, so she lifted the two of them out and hid them in a small wing room.
Taking advantage of the time she was going to deal with the carriage, Geng Zhao jumped up and observed the surrounding environment. He saw that the layout of the room was similar to that of the guest rooms in the Royal Palace of Lianjue Temple, but the furniture, mattresses, etc. were not as luxurious as those used in the temple. He thought: This is indeed the inn in Yuechengpu!I couldn't help but feel cold on my back.If Yue Chenfeng had not gone to Gucheng Camp and was not in the city at this moment, he would almost feel a sense of terror to escape immediately.
--As sure as the higher you practice martial arts, the more you realize your fear.
Thinking of himself waiting for Yue Chenfeng on the other side of the river that night, Geng Zhao couldn't help but smile bitterly.
(Take a quick search to see if there are signs of a girl from Wuming coming; if the red eyes can be retrieved, it would be even better!)
After a moment, Fu Chijin folded back.Geng Zhao closed her eyes and breathed, pretending to be unconscious, waiting for her to examine the ropes on the wrists of the two, but she didn't move for a long time. After waiting for a long time, she only waited until a sharp eyebrow stud was on the side of the neck, and the cold and smooth steel was pressed against the flesh, which aroused a slight terrifying like a chicken skin.
Xue Runli, who had a clever smile, approached her body temperature and ironed a sweet and intoxicating frankincense.
I have been sleeping for too long, so should I wake up?Fu Chijin bit her lips and chuckled, and the warm fragrance sniffed in her ears:
Or should I let the five hundred swords and axe players from outside surge in to get up?
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Fu Chijin put aside the mule and horse corpses, held the collars of the two people with both hands, and rushed into a dense pine forest next to the road with weapons.
A double-horse carriage parked in the woods, and the wings, etc. were painted with shiny black paint, which seemed very solid and solid; the central shaft hub of the wheels was also inlaid with copper parts, and the four wheels each had thirty-two banners, which were extremely exquisite and seemed to be an official property.
Geng Zhao suddenly realized: This is the car she brought from Yuepu Inn.The one just now was probably hired by the roadside, but he scored the mule coachman.Little did they know that although the carriage in the Youyi Line is also a lightweight car with a simple structure.This car is one of the several times transferred by Yue Chenfeng from Gucheng Daying, which fully reflects Murong Rou's delicate mindset and difficult to contain particles in his eyes. This kind of material workmanship is not to mention the use of cargo and carries people, but also used as a chariot.
Fu Chijin took out the leather rope, tied them up with both hands, threw them into the car like a pork sack, but he put on a cloak of hair, jumped onto the seat to control the reins, and made a sound from his mouth, headed down the mountain.
She carried the document that covered the seal of the general of the town east. Looking at the East China Sea, it was almost impossible to enter and exit.
Geng Zhao lay on the side on the brocade cushion in the carriage, feeling that wherever the wheels passed, they turned from the rugged Alan Mountain Road to a flat and compact road. Soon, the horse's hooves sounded crisply, and the hooves were knocked on the bricks and stones. The outside of the car was crowded with people, and the car was moving slowly. There was a hint of wet and warm water in the wind blowing into the window curtain. Suddenly, she felt: She returned to Yuechengpu, and she was about to enter the city.
Sure enough, the officers and soldiers guarding the side carriage and horse lane saw the nine red seals on the documents, and the five characters of the big General Seal of Zhendong were like a death talisman. They were so scared that they hurriedly moved away and drove away the horse and dispersed the pedestrians, respectfully letting the carriage pass through.
Gengzhao had never been to Yuechengpu, which is known as the largest city in the East China Sea. He felt that the carriage was very stable and comfortable on the brick and stone streets. After a long time of going around, the time spent seemed to be longer than the previous period of going down the mountain and entering the city. I don’t know how long it took, the noise outside the carriage gradually disappeared, and the crisp sound of horse hooves remained. The sunlight that shot into the small window became dark, turning into leaves swaying in the wind, as if even the air was cool.
Fu Chijin stopped the carriage and horse with a whisper, as if to a person: "Hard, I'll come here without peaches or mirrors. The rooster crowed and wanted to find the owner of the dry deer to eat cigarettes."He responded with a hoarse voice: Is the one girl looking for? One or two?Fu Chijin replied: It’s three.
There was a roar, but I heard the dead branches rustling on the ground, as if I had opened an old wooden door, and the carriage was coming in, and soon stopped.Geng Zhao thought to himself: This yard is so small.He was afraid that Fu Chijin suddenly opened the car door, closed his eyes and quietly transported his congenital fetal breath.
In an instant, ear strength, touch, smell, etc. were like countless tiny tentacles stretching out, and the sensitivity smaller than the needle tip was overwhelming and sprinkling the entire courtyard.Sound, temperature, smell... countless tiny particles rebound and refraction, outlining the outline of the surrounding environment in my mind, which is no less than what I saw with my own eyes.
He could even hear the sound of Fu Chijin rushing over the grass leaves when she jumped out of the car seat; the sweet and sweet frankincense in her clothes, and the plump legs that were slightly sweaty in her skirt rubbed slightly, and the delicate and smooth feeling of plump liquid-
Through the black painted car boards, green grass paths, not to mention the layers of clothes wrapped around her body, Fu Chijin, who was gradually moving away, was almost naked in Geng Zhao's perception; he could even penetrate her seductive body, until he could hear the slight sound of blood flowing through the tubes under his skin, and smell the sweet smell of body fluids such as sweat stains, saliva, and semen...
Fu Chijin didn't know that she was being watched by an invisible eye and quickly walked past an old jujube tree in the courtyard. Tiny buds emerged from the leaves, and small green yellow flowers had not yet bloomed.
A man pushed the door out in front of the wing room and exclaimed softly, his throat was low and mute and magnetic, but he was a woman.Fu Chijin walked forward, held her hands in four hands, and almost jumped up on tiptoe, looking like a girl of six or seven years old.
I haven't seen each other for several years, and I've been so beautiful.The woman exclaimed and reached out to sweep the drooping bangs on her forehead.
No matter how beautiful it is, it is not as beautiful as the little master.Fu Chijin smiled.
The same delicate voice sounded, but I heard a kind of indescribable lively and joyful sound at this moment, as if I had changed my personal name: I didn’t see the note left by my little master last time, so I was so sad.Fortunately, I knew you wouldn't be willing to leave me, so I turned around and almost saw three masters.
The woman sneered in a low voice. Although she was unintentional, her voice made people's ears numb and her chest felt a sensation. She couldn't say it was extremely bitter or supernatural.
Ghost spirit!Is there anything you can't find?It must be because I have been delayed elsewhere and I will make excuses!
The two of them walked in with their arms, and they looked like a pair of sisters.A person in the room hummed heavily, and the sound was like iron sand grinding rust and tiger roaring to the wind. The two beauties immediately restrained, and Fu Chijin said: Good luck to the second master.Jin'er greets you.
Geng Zhao thought to himself: She said she was looking for three people, and it seems that there is another master.No matter how I sensed it, there were only three people in the room to breathe and heartbeat, and I couldn't feel that there was a fourth person.
Before you speak, make your position.Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy above the Seven Profound Conference.The second master spoke like a tiger roaring, and said harshly:
I don’t let your little master leave a letter, she keeps it secretly; I don’t welcome you to come at this time, you are coming after all.Since that's the case, I should have accurate faith in my heart.I think you are not welcomed in the Five Emperors Caves, so it is better to come back, after all, it is a mother's home.What do you think?Although his tone is stern, his content is quite caring; rebukes are just an attitude.
Fu Chijin was silent for a moment before saying: Jin'er's surname is always Fu, and the second master should not force me.This time I came here to ask all the masters to give me some advice on Jin'er's martial arts skills.Her tone was low and her tone was indifferent, as if her previous cheerful and activeness had been drained by all her brains, and she replied to the little woman in the car with her brows leaning against the window.
The second master snorted and sneered: There is no martial arts that can teach outsiders here.go out!
Even Geng Zhao was surprised by Fu Chijin's decisiveness, and couldn't figure out how she could make such an excessive request after refusing mercilessly.The little master who had a deep relationship with her couldn't even speak to relieve her cheeks, and the room suddenly fell into a fearful quietness.
I don’t know how long it took for the stalemate, but an extremely strange voice suddenly sounded in the corner of the room and said quietly: Female disciple, what martial arts do you want to learn?The sharp tone was matched with a slow, intermittent tone, like a child possessed by an old monster.
The man's voice was indistinguishable from male and female, with a strange buzzing resonance, as if it was everywhere, and the sharp part was like a twisted spiral golden needle. No matter how he dodged, he would inevitably be pierced through the eardrum and drilled into the most painful and sensitive extreme depths; instead of going straight in and out, he would use all kinds of twisting, spinning, poking, and pulling. When he heard it, he felt very painful.
As soon as the strange man's words fell, he suddenly disappeared. Only the three people could be sensed in the room, as if the person who spoke was just a puppet.
Geng Zhao was extremely shocked. This has never happened since he had congenital fetal breathing. Unless that person is a zombie, how could it be...it was impossible for him to have no breath or heartbeat, and there was not even a trace of extremely hot blood rushing sound? Could it be that it is a monster?
Fu Chijin dared not refuse to answer, carefully considered the words and said carefully: Going back to Master's words, Jin'er would like to ask the three masters to give this sect the highest dry land thousands of miles, killing the dragon and swallowing the clouds.
The woman lost her voice when she heard this: What did you say?
The second master was even more furious and roared: Being arrogant!What's your intention to ask for this method?
The master's weird old child voice sounded from unknown places, accompanied by buzzing resonance, which was much more peaceful than the other two: Female disciple, you have read "The Unknown Strategy of the Wanhua", right?Then you should understand that even Fan Feiqiang failed in this Red Blood Acupuncture back then. Even if the three of us handed over the broken pages to you, how can you practice it?
Sometimes, it is not necessary to kill someone yourself.The man said slowly:
If you have any thoughts, just say it out.
Geng Zhao was confused when he heard it: Which sect is the martial arts of the Red Blood Divine Needle? Why have you never heard of it?I felt that something seemed to be very familiar in that passage. I searched all over my heart and racked my brains. Suddenly, the inspiration suddenly appeared and suddenly realized:
Fan Feiqiang... Wanli Feihuang Fan Feiqiang!The three of them... were actually people from the corpse sect!
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It turns out that Fu Chijin's martial arts are not the direct descendants of the Five Emperors' Caves, but from Youshishimen.
Women are respected in the imperial cave. This is because pure blood men have very low fertility. Pure blood women must intermarry with men outside the island in order to continue the special bloodline that can practice the unique skills of the emperor's character without interruption. Pure blood men become a complete combat tribe, and the purpose of survival is to protect the pure blood women on the island.
A pure-blooded man like Xue Baiwan is destined to have no descendants as soon as he was born.
They worked hard to train themselves during their growth, experienced strict survival and elimination, and eventually became powerful combat machines, serving as the imperial envoy of the island and even the position of the gods.In addition to protecting, they must also bear the responsibility of inheritance and adopt other pure-blooded boys as adopted sons to inherit the unique skills of the emperor.
In the Five Emperors Cave, the pure blood inheritance of men is hard to be regarded as relatives: their adopted son, their adopted son's adopted son... are all lacking in blood connection.
Therefore, pure-blooded men with higher status will also adopt little boys outside as adopted sons. On the one hand, they can marry into other female races and win over alliances through means of making connections to consolidate their status; on the other hand, they can also have a short-term sense of a family - at least the adopted son and his wife will be full of affection for their biological children, rather than just regarding them as future combat or production tools.
But there are always exceptions in everything.
Fu Kuan, the only son of Fu Chengming, the former sect leader, refused to live according to the family rules of his ancestors.He married an ordinary woman outside the island and lived in seclusion in an unknown small mountain village where sweet jujube flowers bloomed in late spring, just like a fairyland on earth.He honestly told the woman that he might not be able to have children in his life, but the simple and beautiful village girl still insisted on him not marrying her, and a pair of lovers eventually became a joint relationship.
However, there are always exceptions in all things in the world.
Over the past hundred years, only three times have been successfully conceived by a woman in the Imperial Sect.The palm and knife of the previous generation made Chu Zhanran feel romantic all night, and even ordered the maid to give birth to Chu Xiaozhou; Shuyujie married Xue Baiteng's adopted son to promote the alliance between the two islands, and Qiongfei is the crystallization of the love between the two, with the pure bloodline and the high talent, and no one is better than his for a hundred years.
And the third time, Fu Kuan's wife gave birth to a daughter.
The couple loved each other very much, and their nickname was called Baobao Jiner. The family of three lived in seclusion in Zaohua Village with beautiful mountains and rivers until the old master Fu died suddenly and the messenger came to him.
Fu Kuan hated the family rules of his ancestors, but he did not hate his mother at all. He was heartbroken when he heard the bad news, and rushed back to the Hokage Island to attend the funeral at night.The young sect leader traveled for many years until his mother was gone, and he remembered to come back.In the middle of the night, the old ministers on Hongdao closed the door and pressed against each other: Who is this woman?Who is this little girl?
It's my wife and daughter.Fu Kuan raised his head and answered with a high voice.
There was a commotion among the retainers.Is it... the biological daughter of the young sect leader?
I said just now, and Fu Kuan said angrily: It is my biological daughter.
In any case, the little girl's appearance cannot deceive people.
Baby Jin'er's white skin is derived from her mother. It is a beautiful and beautiful woman born in the soft mountains and waters, but her eyebrows and eyes look very much like the Fu family. Her aunt has been a arrogant and domineering lady since she was a child. It is said that the old sect leader was very calm and well-behaved in childhood, just like the little girl holding a wooden doll in front of her.
The crowd lined up and tremblingly helped out a white-haired old woman with a crutch. She narrowed her almost invisible pair of gray eyes and leaned close to the little girl. After looking at her for a long time, the old woman had tears in the corners of her eyes and sighed: Like Ah!It's really...it's really like Ah!It looks like nothing.
Fire Sun Jade Essence Fu Chengming is a hero who is rare in a century. He is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, smart and strong on the inside, firmly suppressing all forces in the sect.As soon as she died, the Feng family of the Wood God Island, which had the dragon-shaped dragon-shaped war of the Wood God Island, was ready to move, and the Vulcan Island had to start a defense battle for the sect leader.
Fu Chengming's daughter and Fu Kuan's sister Fu Ruolan succeeded the throne, which was originally the first choice for all the players, but it was not the best choice - the old sect leader died too early and did not have time to cultivate this willful and willful young lady. She has many long-standing grudges between the five islands and is unfavorable, and even there are noises in the red island.
At this moment, everyone looked at this little girl who was like falling from the sky, and suddenly found that another method might be more feasible: let the young master marry the young master Shuyujie of the Black Island, and the two families will form an alliance first.The He family in Huangdao is alone and the Shenjun Xue, who is on behalf of Baidao, is upright and cannot join hands with Cangdao; once the ambition of the dragon is exposed, it may also promote unprecedented unity among the four islands.
--In the past few years, I have first let the young sect leader take over the position. Shu Yujie is smart and capable, and it doesn't matter if she gets power. Marrying a pure-blooded man is destined to be pregnant and breaking her excellent bloodline on Black Island!When the baby Jin'er grows up, will he have to return the position of the sect leader to the Fu family?
The retainers exchanged their eyes, as if they saw a ray of dawn in the darkness.
I said that I have married, and my wife and daughter are here.
Fu Kuan's face looked very ugly, and he tightly held his wife's cold and soft little hand in his palm, preventing her from sucking it away.If you want to marry the woman from the Shu family, you can find someone else!I will leave after my mother ends in July 7. I will be mourning for her, so you don’t have to worry!
I am afraid that this is a sect leader.
The old ministers surrounded the family of three. Under the white candle flames, the gloomy and ferocious faces were like human-eating ghosts crawling out of Senluo Prison.
What are you doing!The person who spoke was Fu Ruolan who had been kneeling in front of the spirit and cried.The girl with swollen eyes slapped her legs and stomped her feet. She pushed away the group and rushed to her brother. She opened her hands to cover her sister-in-law and niece whom she had never met. She said angrily to her retainers:
He is my brother, who told you to talk to him like this!My brother...my brother...I only have this brother!You...you... turned around and threw yourself into Fu Kuan's arms, crying loudly: Brother!Mom, she... Mom, she doesn't want us!Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Everyone was stunned, their eyes turned red and their heads were all bowed.The leaders knelt down and raised their sleeves to wipe their tears.
Fu Kuan patted his sister's back and choked and said: Girl, don't cry!You have your brother, and your brother...
The Fu family is both soft and not hard. After Qiqi ended, Fu Kuan's family stayed for two more months, and it has been more than half a year since they returned to the island.
During this period, he would never attend any public occasions. In private, he frequently met with the important people from the islands who came to express condolences, the He family in Huangdao, the Xue family in Baidao, and even the Feng family in Cangdao all sent people.Fu Kuan is gentle and has no airs. No matter who comes, he will come to welcome him in person. People's expectations are much better than his sister. Only when Heidao Shuyujie comes, he asked his retainers to receive and thank him because he considers his wife's feelings.
One day, Xue Shenjun from Jinshen Island came. Fu Kuan was given martial arts guidance by Xue Baiteng when he was a teenager, and his relationship was very strong, so he especially asked his wife and daughter to come out to meet him.When Xue Baiwan saw the baby Jin'er holding a wooden doll, she smiled and said: It's uncomfortable to hold the wooden doll. Eunuch Xue will give you a rag doll another day.Jin'er shook her head: This is not a wooden doll, a thread-pulling puppet.It made the adults laugh.
You are the puppet that pulls the thread, Xue Baiwan teases her: Why are there no thread?
No wires.Baby Jin'er was a little dissatisfied.Although she is young, she knows that adults have many kinds of smiles, which does not mean praise or praise.
OK OK OK Go to the garden to play.Be careful not to get scratched by the cat.Fu Kuan touched his daughter's hair, watched the little girl jump out, and smiled at Xue Baiwan and said: Uncle Xue, don't spend money.The insider sewed more than a dozen dolls for her. This girl never played with her, she only loved the little puppet without thread.
That must be like her father, everything is different from others.Xue Baiteng laughed loudly when he stroked his beard.Fu Kuan's wife Ah Qing personally cooked and merged a table of good dishes, and the couple accompanied him to drink.
Ah Qing shouted to the yard: Baby, it’s time to have a meal!Even after shouting a few times, the little girl came in, Xue Baiguang smiled and said, "Let her play."I came to feed her later-- my eyes turned out to the house and suddenly I was stunned.
Baby Jin'er was sitting on the steps outside the hall playing with puppets. Her ten white fingers were hanging an inch above the top of the puppet, and she kept trembling slightly. The puppet waved her hands and waved her head to the three adults in the hall, twisting her waist and kicking her legs like a living thing, with a hint of proud and charming look.
Fu Kuan was stunned.He often cleaned and wiped the puppet for his daughter, dipped it in a clean cloth and stroked it with a wax to prevent the wooden nervus from staining or even hurting his daughter's hands.He knew clearly that the puppet had no mechanism and no thread that could be manipulated.
Baby Jin'er smiled smugly.But the performance is more than that.
Her hands trembled, and the puppet slowly leaned on the ground, curled up in a ball.The little girl who paid great attention to the stage effect also lay down on the steps, stretched out her snow neck and whispered a few times. A furry little yellow cat rushed up from under the steps. Jin'er pinched the back of her neck and pressed it with her hands. She obviously pressed the back of the cat's neck with one hand, as if she was stroking her hair. No matter how the kitten struggled, she could not take it out of control.
After a while, the little girl sat up, her soft little palm slightly raised, about a few minutes away from the cat's neck. The cat still lay on the ground and couldn't break free. After a moment, a meow ran down the steps and ran away without a trace.
Still not possible.Baby Jin'er was a little discouraged and wanted to save something. She turned to the adults in the room to defend herself: I asked it to stand up last time!It obviously knows it!The little mouth flattened and bit his lips to prevent tears from falling.
Fu Kuan turned back in shock: Uncle Xue...
Xue Baiguan raised his hand to stop him, and Yao smiled at the little girl: Baby Jin'er, be good!Eunuch Xue asked you, who taught you such a powerful skill?
She understood the smile. The old man who spoke was serious and had no intention of looking down on her at all.Baby Jin'er was not a crying girl, so she burst into tears and couldn't help but feel a little proud.Not one, it is three.She raised three pink fingers: One is the little master, she looks very good in purple clothes, and the other is the second master, who looks like a tiger, which is very fun.The master lives in the jar, and I have never seen him before.
Xue Baiteng's expression became heavier and he turned around and asked: Kuan'er, you don't know these things?
Fu Kuan looked confused and shook his head and said: I...I don't know.Who are these people?
Xue Baiguan was speechless, and suddenly lightning popped out with his left hand and grabbed Fu Kuan's wife's pulse.She showed a shocked expression, her pretty face turned pale with pain, and her little mouth was breathing tightly, and she couldn't even make a sound.
Ah!Fu Kuan felt extremely distressed and said anxiously: Uncle Xue!My inner friend doesn’t understand martial arts and doesn’t do her business!
You really have no martial arts skills.Xue Baiguan let go of the black palm like steel, and his sharp eyes were still staring at Ah Qing: But just now when Jin'er spoke, your eyes suddenly flashed.explain!What's going on?
Ah Qing stroked her hot wrist and finally took a breath and said with tears in her eyes: I... I suddenly remembered that before marrying Fulang, I met a girl in purple from another place in the village. She was a little younger than me and came to knock on my door and asked me for a bowl of water.
Seeing that she didn't look thirsty, I asked: Girl, have you encountered some trouble, or is it that someone in your company was injured and what are the illnesses?The girl showed a surprised expression and said: I have a family member who cannot drink raw water. The water must be boiled with metal and iron before it can be drunk.I was negligent and the leather bag I took out was leaking, which made him not drink water now.
At that time, Ah Qing felt strange: He couldn't drink this bowl of water!
The girl said: Your home is boiled in an iron cauldron. I waited for a day and night and had to wait for the water to soak it long enough. If you add blood, you can barely replace it.Ah Qing was frightened when she heard this and trembled: Then... how much blood would it take?The girl didn't answer.
She thought about it and asked again: If it is soaked in gold, will it take a day and a night?The girl nodded.
You wait.Ah Qing turned around and entered the house, and took out the iron cauldron and a golden pendant in a moment.
This is what my mother left for me.If you soak it in the water of the iron cauldron, maybe you won’t have to wait for a day or night!
The girl in purple hesitated for a moment and took the iron cauldron.I may not be back.
Ah Qing sank the pendant into the cauldron and smiled: That's okay.My mother was kind and charitable during her lifetime and was often deceived by the doctor. My father said: You gave up ten people, nine of them were liars!But my mother said: I saved someone!Why isn't it worth it?If you take it, even if you lie to me, I won’t bother you.If you have the chance in the future, just help others.
The girl glanced at her, but didn't say thank you, and left with an iron cauldron.
Later, when the baby was one year old, Ah Qing whispered: Someone put the chicken heart pendant on the edge of the cradle, and I guess it was the girl in purple.Just now Uncle Xue said it, and I suddenly thought of it.As he said that, he opened his collar slightly and saw a pinch of gold on his neck. The yellow chicken heart pendant was pressed against the thin white breasts, which was particularly eye-catching.
Uncle Xue, who are those three?Fu Kuan asked.
Xue Baiteng replied: If I guess correctly, the three of them are the remnants of the corpse sect, and the girl in purple clothes is the Jade Corpse and Zi Lingyan.She has two senior brothers, one is called the tiger corpse, the white-necked evil, the other is called the urn corpse and the green-faced god, collectively known as the Three Corpse.These three people are not good people. What they taught to Jin'er seemed to be a vicious martial art called "Snow Chuang Ji". I don't know why they tried their best.Asked the little girl from afar:
Do the three masters often come to see the baby Jiner?
The little yellow flowers come when they bloom.Jin'er counted with her fingers:
One, two, three, four... are coming four times!
Then why didn't you tell my father and mother?Master won’t let me say it?This time, Fu Kuan said that he opened his mouth.
The master did not refuse to say anything.The little girl smiled sly, unable to hide her pride:
It was my father and mother who didn't ask.
The adults couldn't help but laugh.Xue Baiteng put down his chopsticks, carried Jin'er to take the pulse on his knees, and pondered: There is a tumult of earth and metal in the pulse, which is hiddenly formed, which is indeed a sign of practicing the Taiyin refining technique of Youshishimen.It is probably too late to get rid of this merit, but it’s a pity that your daughter’s good materials are.
Will this... practice this evil skill be harmful to the body?Fu Kuan and his wife were so anxious when they heard this.
Xue Baiguang fell into deep thought and had no reaction for a moment. After Fu Kuan urged him to come back to his senses and waved his hand impatiently: What's wrong with practicing martial arts?What is the human mind called bad!The only martial arts of the Yousi Sect is the Taiyin Shape Refining Technique, and other shadow-moving swords and corpse-moving hands are extensions of this technique.It was originally good, but later generations practiced on the wrong path and became weird and evil.
The Yousimen has always had the bad habit of traveling around the world and abducting children to teach art.But do you know that in the Wanzi Sect, even the Red Blood Divine Needle, which is known as the supreme skill, has been practiced by Fan Feiqiang in recent years. He has a martial arts masterpiece that has not been heard of at least a hundred years. Is it your daughter's Blood Trap?
Fu Kuan and his wife looked at each other and were even more worried: Uncle Xue, what is their purpose?
I have no idea.The knowledgeable God of White Island shook his head and teased the little girl on her knees and said: Baby Jin'er, be good!Did those three masters say why they taught Baby Jin'er to play with Puppet Ah?
have.The little girl finally waited for this problem.
Sometimes she felt that adults were so stupid that the two words she had worked hard to memorize were useless.What if the masters don’t come next year when the yellow flowers bloom and she forgets?She didn't understand the meaning of those two words, and the little master didn't explain it, just said that if my father and mother asked, the answer would be.
On the table, the adults all looked at her.
You have to ask again why they want to teach you.Baby Jin'er was a little impatient and wanted to end the conversation quickly and go out to play.Sir, you're so stupid!I can't even ask questions.
Why do they teach you Ah?Xue Baiteng was both ridiculous and cried, so he had to ask patiently.
In order to repay kindness!The baby Jin'er hit the ground and ran to the garden to find the kitten as if he was flying.
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--The master understands it.
Fu Chijin sighed in her heart and said proudly: Master, Jin'er just wants to look at the broken pages of the ancient books of the Red Blood Divine Needle, that's it.The master, the corpse of the corpse, was speechless and did not speak for a long time. The room suddenly lost the vitality of this person.
The second master, tiger corpse, and the white forehead was so angry that he laughed back and said, "Hello Ah!"I ask you Master for something, but you don’t even need a reason. What a Red Emperor God in the Five Emperor Caves!Tell me, if you have great ability, we must give it if you are sure to eat it?
Jin'er dared not.There is only one reason why Jin'er dares to speak out.Fu Chijin's voice tablet can be imagined with a delicate and extremely lively fair face.She paused and said quietly:
In order to repay kindness.
you--!With a rush, accompanied by the crisp sound of broken porcelain, the chair is boring!He was kicked to the ground and the white-necked Sha roared: OK!I owed you my mother the three of you.If you want to read it, I will show you this page of my life!After seeing it, you will be severed from your kindness, so don’t call me Second Master!
Jade Corpse Zi Ling's Eyes whispered: Second Brother!Bai'er Sha said angrily: Do you spoil her the most?Take out your picture and give it to her. After watching it, you can take a break and save yourself from worrying in the future!The purple spirit eyes didn't answer the conversation anymore, breathing quickly, and the room was silent.
Geng Zhao thought to himself: When she said this, the two masters must be very sad.What did she want the Heart Skill of the Red Blood Divine Needle to do?Could it be...I want to offer it to Yue Chenfeng in exchange for Qiongfei?I just felt that this idea was too absurd, but there was no other more reasonable speculation at the moment, which could explain Fu Chijin's behavior.
--If this is the case, wouldn't it be better to present Geng Zhao and Xianzi?Why do you have to use the Red Blood Divine Needle?
After a moment, the old child voice of the blue-faced god sounded again.
Second and youngest, you have no objection to give me, I will not give it to me. He said slowly: Female disciple! The Blood Pulling Machine you practice is the closest technique in this sect to the Red Blood Divine Needle. Even the three of us have not practiced it. It can be seen that your talent is better than us.
Jin'er asked the master to give me the secret of heart.
I won't give it.The old and sharp-tongued child said: Your second master said that you are not a person who visits the corpse sect and cannot see the secret of the Red Blood Divine Needle; if you are not a person from the Five Emperors Cave, you do not need to pay attention to the affairs of the Five Emperors Cave.Do you understand?
Fu Chijin was silent for a moment and replied in a low voice: Jin'er understands.After a pause, he smiled and said: There are two uninvited big rats in my car. They cannot be killed, and they cannot be released. I want to send them to my master first and help Jin'er watch the big rat.
Geng Zhao thought to himself: She really has other plans.But I heard the green-faced god say: I don’t allow this either.You'll take it away.
As this is not human affection is still passed down from the same lineage, Geng Zhao almost laughed.Seeing that his words were not speculative, Fu Chijin sat quietly for a moment and said: Since that's the case, Jin'er is leaving first.Come and visit again next day.The three of them didn't speak.
She pushed the door and walked to the side of the car to untie the reins. Zi Ling's eyes suddenly chased out and whispered: Come here.Pull her to the other end of the courtyard, and the two of them were wearing sluts under the tree. It was nothing more than telling the little master if you have something in your mind, "It's okay, don't guess it, or something, and pushing it around and stitching it for a while, and the two of them didn't feel bored.
Geng Zhao looked up quietly and looked out through the curtains in the car window. He saw the two beauties sitting side by side under the shade of the tree, probably because they were afraid that people would hear it, and they were both facing the carriage and the wing.
The purple-spirited eyes are as famous as it is, wearing a purple silk shirt, silk satin-like long waist-length hair like a waterfall, which is quite spiritual.Compared to Fu Chijin, who has proud breasts and plump and smooth plump, she is much slimmer, but her hips are round, her waist is tight, and her back is also delicate and orderly. She can't tell how old she is, in short, she won't be too old.
The two of them whispered with their heads, how could they look like a pair of masters and apprentices?It's clearly what a sister can look like.
Geng Zhao was bored and used the Bihuo Divine Art again, putting her attention back to the room just now, but she heard the Qingmian say: ...If you gave her the broken page, she made up her mind and had all the conditions, and she would do it as soon as she wanted; if she didn't give it to her, she would have a scruple in her heart and would not be impulsive when she did things.The same goes for the people in the car.
The white forehead snorted.
Why don’t she tell us if she has something to do?The Five Emperor Cave is so good, but I can’t even care about my master?
Qingfaced Shinto said: So what she is thinking must be difficult.Isn’t it difficult enough to get involved with you and me?
The white forehead is in a while and the speech is in a mess. After a moment, he said unconvincedly: Then let the youngest chase after him? According to her personality, what do you want to be unwilling to give? The tone has been much calmer. Qingfaced Shinto said: Just one page is not a problem. Give the female disciple some time and figure out that she will come again.
Soon, the two of them under the tree said almost the same thing and returned to the side of the carriage side by side.
Geng Zhao heard the subtle sound of paper, and could tell that the paper was yellow and crispy, and thought to himself: The master was as good as a god, and he had figured out their temperaments.After Fu Chijin said goodbye to Zi Lingyan, she drove away from the courtyard. The carriage circled around for a while and finally stopped.
Who is it?There seemed to be a guard by the door who came forward to check. When he saw that it was her, he quickly apologized:
It's Miss Fu.The villain is out of his mind, please come in quickly.
The door opened, which sounded quite heavy.It was very hard to find out the movement with his innate skills. Geng Zhao felt a little tired after listening for most of the day. Although Fu Chijin seemed not going to hand over the two of them, Geng Zhao still did not dare to be careless and secretly used his strength to loosen the skin rope. If the situation was wrong, he could immediately break free and run away.
Fu Chijin parked the vehicle in a very remote corner, and the shade of the trees almost covered the scorching afternoon sun. It was not yet summer, but the surroundings were full of noisy insects, which showed the prosperity of the trees.She got out of the car and looked around carefully until she was sure that there was no one around, so she lifted the two of them out and hid them in a small wing room.
Taking advantage of the time she was going to deal with the carriage, Geng Zhao jumped up and observed the surrounding environment. He saw that the layout of the room was similar to that of the guest rooms in the Royal Palace of Lianjue Temple, but the furniture, mattresses, etc. were not as luxurious as those used in the temple. He thought: This is indeed the inn in Yuechengpu!I couldn't help but feel cold on my back.If Yue Chenfeng had not gone to Gucheng Camp and was not in the city at this moment, he would almost feel a sense of terror to escape immediately.
--As sure as the higher you practice martial arts, the more you realize your fear.
Thinking of himself waiting for Yue Chenfeng on the other side of the river that night, Geng Zhao couldn't help but smile bitterly.
(Take a quick search to see if there are signs of a girl from Wuming coming; if the red eyes can be retrieved, it would be even better!)
After a moment, Fu Chijin folded back.Geng Zhao closed her eyes and breathed, pretending to be unconscious, waiting for her to examine the ropes on the wrists of the two, but she didn't move for a long time. After waiting for a long time, she only waited until a sharp eyebrow stud was on the side of the neck, and the cold and smooth steel was pressed against the flesh, which aroused a slight terrifying like a chicken skin.
Xue Runli, who had a clever smile, approached her body temperature and ironed a sweet and intoxicating frankincense.
I have been sleeping for too long, so should I wake up?Fu Chijin bit her lips and chuckled, and the warm fragrance sniffed in her ears:
Or should I let the five hundred swords and axe players from outside surge in to get up?
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