MTL - The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

For a time, no one spoke in the hall, only heard the sobs and sobbs outside Chen.

The teacher bowed his head and rubbed his cheeks. When he looked up and looked at Chu Ningning, his eyes were full of sincerity: "Master, don't fight again. You can continue to fight like this, and the responsibility is the life and death..."

The ink burns is even more so. Although he is a confusing person, he is stubborn and stubborn to the teacher. When he is born again, he secretly vows to hold the person and protect him. But this is not a few days later, the teacher is seriously injured and is Liu Liu, what is this thing!

He also refused to go to the evening with Chu, and was busy with the teacher to see the wound on his face.

The teacher whispered softly: "I don't get in the way..."

"You show me."

"It doesn't matter."

Even if he resisted, the hand holding the wound was still pulled by the ink.

The pupil collapsed.

A deep **** smack, fleshy valgus, blood can not help but linger, extending to the neck...

The burning eyes couldn't help but red, biting his lips for a long time, suddenly turned his head and yelled at Chu night: "Are you enough?"

Chu night Ning Yin calmed his face, did not say anything, did not apologize or go forward, straight in the same place, still holding in his hand did not fill any spiritual power.

"..."

There are countless sorrows in the ink chest that are insane.

Who is the sweetheart who died in the past life, and was repeatedly tortured like this?

He and Chu Yuning were so staring at each other, no one gave in, no one was soft, and the eyes of the burning gas gradually burst into bleeding. He hated Chu’s hate for so many years, deep into the bone marrow, why did this man always miss him? plate!

When he first entered the sect, he did something wrong, and Chu Ning would take him as he died. Later, the teacher was injured. Chu Xiaoning had only three apprentices in his life, but he stood by and refused to help. Then the sergeant died, and the shackles of death and death were ruined. His drizzle became the overlord of the world of self-cultivation. Who would not accept him? Only Chu Yuening and him confronted him, ruined his great cause, stabbed his conscience - always remind him that stepping on the emperor is even more powerful, but it is just a madman who is dejected and ruthless.

Chu nightning.

Chu nightning...

After his death, he has always been him!

Both of them were still wearing matching suits, and the red shirts were facing the red shirts. They stood far apart, and there seemed to be a deep gap in the middle.

The question of Chu’s late days was finally collected.

Chen’s outside was greatly relieved, and he squatted in front of the teacher’s aunt. “Bodhisattva heart, Bodhisattva heart, Xianjun is a living bodhisattva to save lives. Thank you, Xianjun saved me Chen’s family, thank you Xianjun, thank you Xianjun ""

always like this.

The evil spirit is his flat, but the poisonous willow vine is indeed his pumping. Chu night Ning did a clean internal affairs and also broke the strict strict ring, and finally Bodhisattva is someone else, he is a wicked person.

It has always been the case.

He is not good, he recognizes.

There is no regret.

It was just that the rattan whip lost his hand and took his own apprentice. After all, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, but his face was thin, and he was not willing to say a few words on his own words. He came to Chen’s daughter in front of him.

When the little girl saw him, she couldn’t help but scared her back two steps and shivered.

Chen family, only she is good. Chu Yu Ning has a mild tone and said: "Your mother has been stunned by the ghosts, and Yang Shou has been ruined for more than 20 years. If he still does not think about repentance, he will be mourned, and later he will be dying, and he will die sooner. After she wakes up Let her personally use the red peach for the Luo girl to stand the spirit card, the card must recognize the identity of Luo girl. Luo Fibre is the wife of Chen Bozhen Ming media, you have concealed the facts for many years, should also announce the wishes of her life."

After a pause, I handed it to the book:

"In addition, your family's three times a day, three times and nine miles, read the 'transfer curse', you can surpass Luo girl, you can also send away the ghosts entangled in your home. This curse needs to be ten years, can not be interrupted, if halfway Abolished, Luo girl will still come back to seek revenge."

The little girl trembled: "...Yes, more, thank you Dao..."

Chu Yuening again turned back, his eyes were sharp as snow-covered bayonet, sweeping over Chen Jiazi and Chen Yuan, and sighed: "When Chen Yao wakes up, you both need to inform her about the hidden things, to stay. She decided that if there was a slight concealment, I saw that you kept your tongue!"

Both of them were guilty and guilty, and they dared not agree, and even the gimmick promised.

"As for the hundred butterfly fragrant powder, this object is matched by Luo Shusheng, but it is said by your brazenness that it is your own prescription. You know what to do, you don't need me to say more."

"I, we must go to the shop to correct, to clarify, to tell the folks that this powder is Luo... Mr. Luo..."

After all the things were arranged properly, Chu nightning let the ink burned Chen Yao’s back to the room to push her blood and detoxification.

Although I hate in the heart of the burning heart, I know that when I was young, I was awed by the mentor, and therefore I was no longer snoring. He shook hands and shook hands. "You go to see your face, fast. The blood stopped. I helped her to go to the room."

The bedroom of Chen’s eldest son is still sticking to the double happiness of the red. I am afraid that it is a great life, and I am forgotten to pick it up. At the moment, Chen Bozhen has become a powder, so it is ironic.

Chen Yao’s in this ridiculous farce has become a victim of greed, and she does not know what to choose after she wakes up.

She is not more than a teacher, in the end is an ordinary person, Chu night Ning silently pushed her blood, and fed her to take the drug. During this process, the ink burned on the side of the water delivery towel, the two did not speak, and did not look at each other.

When he left, Chu nightning inadvertently went to the wall, his eyes faintly moved, but suddenly realized what, and then turned back, staring at a word hanging on the wall.

That is a few lines of straight book, the ink book should be in the near future, the paper edge has not been yellowed.

Written is -

Red hand, yellow vine, full of city □ 宫 palace wall willow.

The east wind is evil and the love is thin. A cup of lingering, a few years away. Wrong, wrong, wrong.

The spring is as old as the people are thin and the tears are red and clear.

Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance, the Jinshu is difficult to support. Mo, Mo, Mo.

Chu night Ning suddenly suddenly blocked, the word of the book is neat, the word is correct, the place of the drop, Chen Bozhen's three-word end is glaring.

Chen Gongzi, who violated the Yao family’s money, couldn’t say in his heart. In the last days of his life, he could only stand by the window and smack the ink and ink to write this first-born parting of Shantou Feng. ?

Never want to stay in Chen Zhai again, he endured the pain of the shoulder wound and turned and left.

Both Chu and Ning and Wu Shi were injured. They could not immediately return to the death of the horse, and Chu Yuning especially did not like Yu Jian flying, so he went to the town to find an inn to rest, and the next day, I went to see it. What happened to the ghost ceremonies on the other side of the temple.

Although the ghosts and corpses of the ghosts were twisted into powder by the "wind" of Chu Xinning, the destruction was only the body controlled by the ghost masters. The soul would not be damaged. Leave it for a few more days to see if there is any fish that slipped through the net. it is good.

Chu Xiaoning walked silently in front, and the two apprentices followed.

The teacher thought of what he suddenly remembered and asked: "A burning, the clothes of you and the master... is... what happened?"

When the ink burned, it was only after I thought that I was wearing a good-looking suit with Chu, and I was afraid that the teacher would misunderstand and quickly take off.

"This...is actually the illusion before, you don't want to think too much, I..."

When I talked about half of it, I saw it again. I suddenly found out that the teacher was involved in the marriage of the ghost ceremonies. There was also one on the body, but the style was not the same as the two of them. Plus the worn and worn, I can't see the original look.

But well, that is also a good.

Standing side by side with the teacher, I can imagine that I was holding the hand of the teacher, and I went to the heavens and the earth in the illusion of ghosts and ceremonies.

For a time, I couldn't bear to take it off. Just look at the teacher.

Shi Yan Wen Xiao smiled and said: "What's wrong? Half said."

Ink whispered: "...nothing."

Chu Xiaoning was in front, a few steps away, and did not know how to listen to a few of their conversations. At this time, they stopped and came back.

The sky has been brightened, and after a night of ups and downs, the twilight smashed, and the sky suddenly burst into a glimmer of dawn. The bright red sun is like a broken and **** heart, struggling from the dark abyss, and smashing the brilliance.

Standing in the late night of the late Qing Dynasty, standing at the end of the increasingly bright night, standing in the first rays of the sky.

His wedding dress was like blood, standing sideways, and the rising sun painted a vaguely rim of Phnom Penh on his face and could not see his face.

Suddenly, the spiritual output, the Jifu was shattered by the powerful force.

The red shards of cloth, like the red petals of the remnant flowers that fluttered when the sea otters fell, slammed into the wind and scattered around.

The kimono was broken, revealing the white robes below, rolling in the wind, with his long black hair.

Blood on the shoulders.

The coat of the wind.

The mottled bloodstains that burned the ink were particularly glaring on the white robe.

For a long time, Chu Xiaoning sneered, quite ridiculous: "Ink rain, between you and me, what can be misunderstood?"

When he is angry, he will charge ink to the ink, and he will be cold and welcoming, and will not take any heat.

The ink burned cold and couldn't prevent it, and he couldn't speak without his words.

Chu Xiaoning smiled and left.

At this time, there was no one in the four fields. He walked alone in front of him, as if he was in the sky, and he was alone.

His ridiculous ridiculous face, when he arrived at the inn and closed the door, could not stand.

Chu night Ning bit his teeth, his face showed a painful look, raised his hand to touch his shoulder.

The claws of the ghost ceremonies are the body of the fairy spirit. Counting them up, and asking the world to ask for more, they are extremely powerful weapons. His entire shoulder is torn and scratched, but he is not treated in time because he is eager to annihilate the evil spirits. At this moment, it has been infected and festered, and the pain is difficult.

Standing in the room, relieved, Chu night would rather remove the robes on his body, but the blood on his shoulders has already condensed, and the clothing and flesh are stuck together, and the pain is so bad.

Next door is the ink-burning room. The soundproofing of the inn is not good. He doesn't want people to know that he bites his lips and tears off the fleshy cloth.

"Uh……!!"

After a sigh, Chu nightning slowly released his lips, the lips and teeth were full of blood, he gasped with a big mouth, no blood on his face, cold sweat.

Hanging down the thick, thick eyelashes, he trembled a little and went to see his injury.

Fortunately.

Still able to handle...

He held the table and sat down slowly. Just let the small two-end clear water and the sun towel, endure the pain, use the uninjured hand, bit by bit, wipe the wound for yourself.

The sharp knife broke in and cut off the carrion.

Then, apply the wound medicine made by Mrs. Wang.

One more person, slowly and difficultly, wrapped himself in gauze.

He is not used to showing weakness in front of people. This kind of pain, he has experienced many times, each time a person is supported.

If the beast is injured, he will hide himself and lick the wound. He sometimes feels like the animal. In the future, I will probably continue to be so lonely.

He knows that he is not flattering, so he does not want to ask anyone for help. He has his own inexplicable dignity.

Just when I took off my clothes, I dropped a kit on the floor.

Red satin embroidered acacia, he took the painful trembling fingertips, slowly disassembled, inside is two entangled blue silk.

He and the ink burned.

Chu nightning is a moment of loss of God. I want to put the kite in front of the candlelight and burn it together with the ridiculous hair. But in the end, I still can't go.

It’s a couple, and there’s no doubt about love.

The fine laughter of the golden boy and the girl seems to ring in her ears.

He knew some kind of instigation in his heart, so he was more self-loathing. He held the soft tip in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

He has been unable to accept his own thoughts on the burning of ink, and he can't wait to dig his heart out, and then cut the mourning inside, cut it and throw it away.

What did you commit?

It’s also a matter of ink and rain? Is there such a person to be respected? It’s really not a beast!

"Hey."

The door was suddenly ringed, and he was condemning his own night, and he suddenly picked up his eyelids and quickly put the kit in his wide sleeves, pulling Zhang Jun’s face, not very good.

"who?"

"...Master, it's me." The outside sounded a burning sound, and Chu Xinning's heartbeat suddenly went a little faster. "You open a door."

The author has something to say: the beginning of this chapter to the 73 chapter is inverted v, explain that the v is the meaning, that is, the chapters that were written earlier are free, now the vip chapter. Wood has a way, before the collection is very low, to the v line is late, the editor will ask for the v, the v has a word scale line, the chapter is mostly because the entry v is very late 300,000, almost fast is a lot of finished The number of words, please forgive me, 24 to 73 chapters all subscribe to about 6 yuan for the mobile app, if I really feel that there are more comments on the pirate, I have no opinion... but still hope that you can not see the pirates or not, after all, before The collection of 500,000 less than 300,000 days is still a bit of painstaking work, haha.

Oh, it’s almost like saying this to the big brothers who are new to the pit. Thank you for being a good friend.