MTL - Bestial Blade-Chapter 56 Heifeng Park

Chang'an was awakened by a cry, and everyone in the account was gone, and it was very quiet at this time. His shoulders were a bit stiff, and he would always do this if he had been lying for a long time. Aye said that there was a problem with qi and blood, and Changan heard it and stopped. He didn't go to his heart. There was really no problem in his body. It's better to follow him than to care about it.

At this moment, two hands suddenly lifted his upper body, and Huayi kneaded it up on his shoulders and back lightly. Chang'an stumbled halfway on his lap, and blinked twice with his eyes half-open and half-closed, as if he had become a little fellow, lying sickly in Zheyan's arms, a little confused Tonight and tonight.

However, after a while, the tip of his nose twitched and he couldn't help but twitched. He didn't smell the herbs in his memory, and then he regained consciousness with the blood flow of his upper body.

Seeing that Huayi was almost there, he let go of his hand and let him get up, and brought down a bowl of fish congee on the small stove: "eat."

Chang'an pointed out the account and asked, "What happened to that thing?"

Huayi said: "Don't worry about him, pretend-this scumbag hasn't been on the shore for a few days, and **** can't learn it. This will be a long-term market, and I will learn to cry."

Chang'an listened carefully, and it turned out that the cry was not quite right. The cry was not flat and straight, but it was high and low, with no rhythm, and it was like singing a song, and occasionally it was mixed with a few rhythmic little crys. .

Huayi laughed: "Have you heard this? It's so sweet to cry. Maybe someone will spend money on hiring him to cry."

Chang'an has never heard of anyone willing to spend money on such things. Huayi stretched his hands and rubbed his hair, his eyes softened little by little, and explained softly: "There are always people who don't honor their father and mother and don't want to give Others know that when Ady died, she hired a group of people to cry at his doorstep. Outsiders looked good ... OK, you do n’t need to understand these bad things. "

Changan drank half a bowl of porridge, and his cheeks were bulging. Huayi looked at him for a while and said suddenly, "Come and live with me?"

Chang'an was caught off guard. He was so anxious to eat that he wanted to talk. He didn't care about the hot porridge in his throat. He suddenly choked and became coughing. Huayi, while secretly cheering, worked hard to make the expression on his face into an anxious look, patted his back and said earnestly: "Look, you can hold a porridge, you have a good life, really It's a mess. "

Chang'an finally took a breath and blushed and said to him roughly, "get away."

Huayi didn't say a word, using a pair of good-natured wives and mother-like expressions I didn't know where to learn from, disgusting Chang'an, watching him smile without saying a word, waiting for his answer.

Changan, holding back the goosebumps on his body, slowed down and drank the remaining half of the bowl of porridge. He turned the small bowl twice in his hands, and then asked a little hesitantly, "How can two men live?"

Huayi heard that his eyes were cold. He held Chang'an's shoulders with one hand, unconsciously tightening his fingers, lowering his voice, and asked with a little persecution, "Who? What did you say to you behind?" "

Most of the time, Huayi is a wise and visionary leader with a broad-minded and moderate attitude. He is worthy of his subordinates and his tribe. He took over a tribe halfway, and was just handy in just a few months. After the natural disaster, many people died, but he continued to accept other refugees. So far, their tribe is three times the size of Luo Tong's leadership. People are willing to follow him desperately, indicating that this leader has done a decent job.

However, after all, no one is perfect. When anyone has a temper, Chang'an will be rougher than usual when he comes up. Huayi is much deeper than other cities, and generally will not show it, but the more he is angry, the colder his heart becomes. , Then they will use the greatest malicious intent to others.

The sound of Chang'an's sentence has faded. In Huayi's heart, seven or eight different levels of different schemes and different purposes have emerged in turbulent waves. He identified Chang'an as being big. These trivial matters have never entered his eyes, even a few years ago. In the cave, he didn't even know how the cub was born. How could he ask such a question?

However, Chang'an paused and said frankly, "Nobody said anything, I wanted to ask myself."

Although he may be slower in heart than others, he is not blind, and a teenager who has scratched his head will have a day to grow up. After the autumn hunting day, Chang'an became interested in these things, and often heeded to observe how others "home" lived, and also traced back his specious memories as a child, inevitably feeling a bit absurd It seems a bit awkward.

He didn't know how to twist the method individually, just like most people use their right hand to hold chopsticks. Is there a problem holding chopsticks in the left hand? Chang'an couldn't figure out why this was wrong, but it was awkward. He had also seen Affin correct Giraffe, and slammed the left hand back into the right hand.

Affin just said that during the festival, everyone sat in a circle to eat, unlike other people, the elbow was easy to fight, not good.

He's seen men and men together, but I don't know why, after all, they didn't live together for a long time. Is this not the same as others, will it be ... bad?

Huayi reached out and squeezed his chin. The man smiled, his face sinking, his voice seemed to be frozen, and his hands were very heavy. He asked, "What? Are you going to regret it? Chang'an, here I am If you do n’t nod, you ’ll do what you want. If you do n’t nod, I ’ll say nothing, and I wo n’t argue with you, but since you ’ve promised and nodded, if you shake it again and again ... ”

... I have to live with you.

Huayi's back molars were lightly ground, and he said to himself, "I haven't reached that point yet", so I swallowed the last half of the hurtful sentence.

In his life, he really hated the betrayal of others.

Chang An tilted his head back unwellly, and frowned, "I didn't want to regret it."

Then he thought about it for a moment, and said deliberately, "Go and stay with me. I'm quiet. Your tent is coming and going all day long. It's too noisy. If something happens, come and tell them again. Can you see it? "

Huayi looked at him quietly for a moment, and then he calmed his face, raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a smile, and quietly gathered up to hold him, and then gently touched Changan's neck. Kissed.

Huayi Shen said, "Okay, then I will move in two days. I'm going to fight now. It's more convenient for me to live here. Please clean up the place for me first. I want to live with you in a house and hear No?"

He deliberately blew air on Chang'an's neck, blowing Changan's scalp, and narrowing his neck to hide to the side. Huayi refused to let him hide, and the hands hooped around his waist seemed to be iron-struck. Don't relax.

Just listen to Huayi continue to say: "My site is not allowed to be touched, especially the little rabbit who can also urinate pants ..."

Changan wondered, "How do you know Qingliang urine pants?"

Huayi hesitated for a moment and didn't tell Changan that the entire tribe—no, it should be within the entire city wall, all of which were his eyes and ears. If he wanted to know, he wouldn't hide anything from him. He Gu Guwei said that he generally nudged Chang'an waist and said vaguely, "I just know that God in wet pants told Solem."

Chang'an: "..."

It is indeed about to fight.

Elderly people have heard about "Black Wind Parka".

That's not a person's name, but a family-the largest ghost tribe on the mainland. Unlike other ghost tribes, it is a complete tribe. It never intermarries with outsiders. It is very mysterious, the most cunning and the most informed. The businessmen are always silent about this tribe, no one knows exactly where their tribe is.

Twenty years ago, the Pu Ya family was in the limelight. The owner of the Pu Ya family was a born lunatic. The dark wind reached his hands and became more and more unscrupulous. He ransacked four or five large tribes in succession. After killing people, robbing things and leaving immediately, they swept across the entire north for a while, and even reached out to the south.

It ’s a pity that the madman ’s homeowner was not successful. Before he got to the south, he suddenly died of sudden illness. At this time, the angry and horrified avengers finally took a sigh of relief, and a large number of the dead were hired to chase Black Wind. For a time, Heifeng Park Ya had no heads, so she disappeared mysteriously, hiding for twenty years.

This time, their conspiracy to abduct the fleeing tribe and attempt to mix into the city gate was revealed. Obviously, they did not intend to play anything. They would go to the city gate every day to report it, like a walking dog with only drool. They're here.

Huayi's account was full of people-including the group who had been forced into the city and "saved" by Huayi, anxiously waiting to rely on them to rescue their wounded soldiers.

After finishing a long sentence, Solaim breathed a sigh of relief, drank his mouth, moistened his throat, and shook his head and sighed: "It seems that the natural disaster is no matter whether your tribe is mysterious or mysterious, the place to smash is still smashing, for so many years, No one knows where the Park Ya family hid. It turned out that they had arrived on the East Coast and had a fate with us. They met here thousands of miles away! "

Huayi said coolly: "Yes, the fate is deep, otherwise I will open the city gate tomorrow and ask if there is a girl in Park Ya's house, will you" marry "?"

Cazor laughed heartily and followed Haha, Solaim glanced quietly, Cazol's laughter stopped abruptly, only to feel that there was a rush of wind all over him.

Huayi gave them a white look, ten fingers pressed together, and tapped on the wooden table, and soon no one whispered, all waiting for the leader to take his breath.

After a while, Huayi said: "It must be a fight-or we must kill all of these grandsons. We cannot live here safely and safely. I say so, is there no objection?"

He paused for a moment, and his account was quieter than usual.

Huayi looked around for a week, and nodded slowly: "As for how to fight, everyone can speak freely with ideas, I listen to them.