Легенда о Великом Мудреце - Глава 1247
Деревня Го Го, вино Фэн Ни
A group of children holding wooden swords chased each other across the street, and the black scorpion swallowed a spit and felt that they were too wary. However, a careful sigh, issued a horror, the original few children are not indiscriminately fighting, the sword method is very disciplined, although one stroke and one style is still very immature, but clearly is a very high-spirited sword.
In particular, a dark-skinned boy running in front of him is neither too big nor too small among a group of children. I don’t know what kind of anger has been committed and is being chased by other children.
Он, кажется, привык к этой сцене, маленькое лицо полно спокойствия, и война отступает, танцует деревянный меч, каждый раз, когда меч брошен, ребенок падает на землю.
«Не торопитесь выбраться и окружить его!»
One of the older children shouted, the other children no longer rushed to attack, took the defensive, step by step, and finally surrounded the child under a wall of earth.
Старшие дети смеялись: «Ферритин, увидимся, куда бежать в этот раз, а сегодня ты должен хорошо поесть!»
“Just rely on your group of turtles and grandchildren, I want to move your iron-clad man a hair!”
"Будьте вместе!" "Привет!"
A farmer in the village shouted: “Iron egg, your mother told you to go home to eat!”
“Know it!” The boy shouted: “Sweeping the army!” Suddenly swept over the ground, and suddenly the smoke and dust filled the loess. As other children were blinded by the loess, he turned back and pulled the ground three feet, climbed the earth wall and turned the wall.
Стоя на стене, он поднял деревянный меч и рассмеялся: «Я король!»
Then take off your pants. When I broke out, I started to pee, and the children evaded.
«Возьми его мечом!»
The seven-eight-handed wooden sword flew up, and the boy carried a wooden sword. Holding a small * in one hand, it is easy to flash a few handles, and the brain is still in the middle, slamming and falling off the earth wall. I also saw a crystal boy’s urine flying in the sunset, but drenched himself.
После стены это было похоже на громкий крик, а другие дети смеялись и катались по сторонам. Выходил неприятный запах.
Плач становится все громче, а смех усиливается. Вернитесь к каждой семье и найдите каждую мать.
Wusong stood in the same place for a while, and the boy named “Iron Egg” clearly had already built the internal force, and even knew how to do it lightly. It is not only the martial arts singularity, but also the sword and singularity. It is even more rare to know the actual combat and understand the contingency. If you join any martial art, you will be able to quickly get ahead.
Other children, even though they don’t have such geniuses, all know the swordsmanship and know how to advance and retreat. Especially the big boy who commands other children is a great person. In the end, it is based on the power of everyone. Defeated the proud genius.
У ребенка не было злой схватки, и в его старых реках и озерах это казалось рекой и озерной битвой. Группа волков сражается с тиграми.
But here is not a family sect, just an ordinary small village in the north!
Если это еще 16 лет, я не знаю, сколько мастеров появилось, как боевые искусства могут с этим бороться, а амбиции дьявола ужасны!
“I will die in this trip. If I can pass on my clothes before I die, I will plant a rebellious seed in this northland. I will not pay for this martial art.”
So I went around behind the earth wall. Followed by a small footprint, came to a farmhouse in front of a small farm, a smoky smog into the night sky, the smell of food came, even if the child’s crying, and the woman’s scolding, can not break this quiet.
An emotion suddenly caught his chest and made him stand still.
«Кто крадется на улицу!»
«Я пешеход издали. Я хочу присоединиться к миру, не могли бы вы продать мне что-нибудь, а затем сделать глоток воды! »
Wuhuan came back and walked in front of the courtyard. I saw a woman pressing the child named Iron Egg on the bench, squatting her pants and reddening her ass. However, the clothes on the child have been changed, and the injury to the brain has also been swollen.
The woman is in her early thirties, and her handkerchief is wrapped in her head. It is very beautiful and her posture is very embarrassing. It is not as thick as an ordinary peasant woman. Obviously she is martial arts. This he has come all the way, it has been strange to say that people of this age in the North, almost everyone will martial arts. However, it is not so advanced, and it does not reach the innate realm. It proves that the genius exhibited by this child is not derived from family biography.
An old man snorted and smoked a cigarette, grinning and said: “You are special to join the world, come in and sit down! What to buy, but to add a pair of chopsticks!”
Старик не разбирался в боевых искусствах, от чего ему стало легче. «Я очень смущен. Я увидел, что этот ребенок очень сильный. У меня много людей, но я мастер боевых искусств ».
«Эй, я все время знаю этот бой, пусть приглашенный офицер посмеется».
The woman took a picture of the child’s head, but her face was not smiling.
The woman does not fight, the child does not cry immediately, put on the pants and ran to the dinner table.
“Iron eggs, why are you fighting with them!” Wu Hao touched the child’s head.
«Они сказали, что я оппозиция!»
«А как насчет детей?»
“Dead.” The woman’s face was a glimpse.
“How is it dead? Is it because of the world…” Wuhuan busy to accept the words, afraid to show his feet again.
“Hey, how do you know?” The woman looked at him strangely.
«Я пришел голосовать за мир, и я хочу знать, что мир сделает, поэтому я должен выяснить все, из уст в уста очень хорошо, но я не ожидал такого».
“Then you can even count, the child’s transcript is the world’s people, and later was sentenced to death for robbing the women.”
Wusong couldn’t speak, and what he hated most in his life was this kind of act, looking at the woman: “Do you say…”
“Well, I am the woman. Hurry up to eat, the dishes are cold.” The woman touched the child’s head: “Iron eggs, someone will marry you later, you will say that you are not jealous.”
Ризотто с большим ртом и железным яйцом, с неопределенным ответом.
I don’t know what it is like in Wusong’s heart, but I think of that Jiaoyan, Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan You are a hypocrite who can deny the death penalty, but can’t judge himself. She is still suffering now!
However, this is an opportunity. It is God’s will to kill the father’s hatred and not to wear the sky.
The dishes are very rich, there are fish and meat, the old man even took out a jar of wine, the wine is clear, not like the village wine.
«Я слышал, что Северный край мучился годами, и не ожидал, что сейчас все будет хорошо».
“It is the grace of the Lord and the lord. Many reservoir ditches have been built. Whatever the water and drought, we can’t do it, and we don’t collect taxes. The days are much better. The seeds are different from the past. There are many, the meat is also very cheap, otherwise the iron egg can grow so strong, hey, when I was young, I couldn’t even eat enough, let alone learn martial arts…”
«Эй, ты больше не закончил, не просто газета, ты не можешь забыть этот набор слов!»
The old man was anxious: “That is the news report, my portrait takes up a whole page.” (To be continued)
Ps: Thanks to Liao Qiu for his generosity, this book has another new ally. It is really gratifying! ^_^