MTL - Death Sutra-Chapter 1183 Sweet cake
"Han Fen?" Shangguan Cheng did not attend the banquet, but he did not fall asleep. He was practicing in the house. The scene of Nangong’s bad injury and Shangguanfei’s helplessness was quite irritating to him. He secretly vowed that he must not fall to this step, and rely on it. My strength, not Shi Qingjue, Shangguan, etc.
The familiar voice and the familiar name, Shangguancheng was shocked and happy, and a little uneasy, went to the door and whispered, "Is it really you?"
"Hey, who else can I be? I don't have any light in your room, but someone is shaking and coming over to see what you are doing."
"I... I am practicing, you should not come, the monk still wants to kill you, you can not beat him." Shangguan Cheng did not light, has been practicing in the darkness of the Shangguan as taught by the mustard.
"You can't beat it, let's say they are drinking, they are all drunk, they have to fight later, and they can't notice me."
Since the reunion at the Huaixi Pavilion, Shangguancheng has only seen Han Fen once. He has only a general impression of her voice and manner of speaking. "You come in and talk."
"No, I came over and said hello, I have to go right away, I will give you something delicious."
In the middle of the night, but refused to enter the door, this is not a strange thing for Han Fen. Shang Guancheng is still young, and there is no doubt about it. He gently pushes the door open. "I told you some last time. You won't hate me?"
"Hey, you are a little doll. If you don't listen, I will hit your ass. What can you remember?"
"Yeah." Shangguan Cheng is not a child of five or six years old. It is vaguely felt that Han Fen is a bit unnatural. When she met last time, she had treated him a bit as an adult, but now she has changed back.
A small piece of oil paper was handed in the door. Shangguan Cheng is in his hand. "Do you really not come in? There are so many people living in the store today, so you can easily find it."
"It's still better at the door, you can run at any time, try it, this is what you love to eat."
There is a sweet cake in the oil bag, and Saitama City is rich in various sweet cakes. Shangguan has no special preference for it. But this is what Han Fen sent. He is still happy. "What about you? You like to eat sweet."
"I will not treat myself, keep a piece, and eat it."
Outside the chewing voice, Shang Guancheng looked at the food in his hand and sighed. "I can't eat, the monk said, eat less snacks. He said that the robbers had to chew when they ate. They wished to eat all the amount of food for a few days. After that, they would have to go hungry. Don't eat anything."
"You are not a robber... I will wait again." The sound outside disappeared. Shangguancheng looked out through the doorway. A group of drunken guests walked into the courtyard and were sublimating from the rhetoric to the nonsense.
"Hey, I practiced. I really practiced it, you see. I can float up without force. Ah, I am the first in the world. Who can compare you?"
"What is the Zhenshan Gate? I am a fist of the Yum!, no, fingering, I am a finger..."
Two people fell down one by one, and they laughed proudly at the same time. Others stretched out their hands and fell one by one.
There are no people in Tieshan, those gangsters have excellent drinks. When they drink too much, they will fall down on the ground. They will never show up, and Shangguan became scornful and bite a sweet cake. It is really delicious. Different from Saitama City, there is no flavor.
It’s better to Han Fen. Shang Guancheng can’t hate this person who killed his biological mother. He ate a big bite. When he ate half of it, he felt dizzy. He thought that he hadn’t been too busy in the past few days. Completeness, today should not be greedy.
Thinking of the meeting, Han Fen may still come. Shangguan became blind, and made a big yawn, trying to control drowsiness. It didn’t take long for him to sit down on the ground and sleep on the door frame. Until then, He still didn't think of any words that Shi Qingjue taught him.
Some lessons must be personally experienced to keep in mind.
Shangguanfei hid on the roof and waited for the opportunity. What annoyed him was that the group of drunks were lying in the courtyard, and they were still bragging and beating. After waiting for a fragrant time, Shangguanfei decided to take risks. The drunks did not care at all. To the side of the matter, the real Han Fen will not look ahead.
When he just came out, he had a loud voice called: "Come, you and me will fight for three hundred rounds."
Shangguanfei was so scared that he had to fly, and hurriedly swayed. When he looked again, this sentence was not said to him.
Taishan sent the head of Miao Sanwen to step forward from the front yard. The face of the red light was really bright. He didn't bring a sword. He screamed at the drunkard on the ground: "Go away a bit, don't give the Taishan school shame, let You see what is the real mastery."
The drunks were disciples of the small martial art. When they heard the voice of Miao Sanwen, they drunk immediately and went to the four or five points. The original helper could not help, and all of them got up and stood aside.
Miao Sanwen turned and turned, "The purple crane is a real person, and the younger generation will be the leader of the school tonight."
Real people don't drink alcohol, the wrinkled face is blurred, but the sound is kind. "Hey, eighty years old, still have to fight, the rivers and lakes are really not mixed, I don't know if others will laugh."
Shi Qingjue is very supportive of this "fighting". "The purple crane is a real god, and the world is a rare mortal. Who dares to laugh?"
The public squatting, Zhou Yuqing and Zhou Huaiyu are vying for the head, Miao San asked him to shake his head. "If you can't do it, you have to be an old god. You two brothers know the roots and know that it is boring to defeat you." ”
Miao San asked the mouth of the wine without any obstruction. Zhou’s brother’s face couldn’t be hanged, and he wanted to play more and more. He was stopped by Zihe’s real person. “There is no inconsistency. Everyone is so interested. How can I not show off?” ""
The real person activities legs and legs, Miao Sanwen also danced, he was not thinking of Xiao Wang and the generals Pang Ning, only hope to defeat the old gods, to achieve a legend.
Shangguanfei did not dare to move on the roof, his heart was like a fire, and then something happened that made him more anxious.
Shi Qingjue whispered a few words in the ear of a man, and the man received an order. Going straight to Shangguancheng’s room, it’s obvious that he should come out and see.
I don't know if Shangguancheng has eaten sweet cakes. Shangguanfei felt that luck tonight was really bad. The only comfort is that he did not reveal his true identity.
Zihe real people slap their heads, "Oh, forget the important things, let's make a big noise in the middle of the night, will we bother others to rest?"
"Hey, Taishan two factions are competing, the big things that have been difficult for decades, what do you still sleep? They are all called up." Miao San asked for pride. It’s just that there are too few viewers.
"It’s not right, Dingwu Town is a heavy town. The government is very strict. Let’s take a trip. Rongdong Road is not implicated. If you live in someone’s house and eat people, you will leave a lot of trouble. I can’t see it. it is good."
Ronggui is about to kneel down to the real person of Zihe. The face is pretending to be indifferent. "Nothing, if I am expensive, I can't solve this trouble. How can I still receive the heroes in the future? There are officers and soldiers coming to the door, I will deal with it."
Shi Qingjue waved and ordered his men to stop. "The old gods make sense. It is really not suitable for comparison. Let's change places." Rong brother is the landlord here. Let us find a quiet place."
Ronggui no longer dared to pretend to be bold, and immediately gave an answer: "There is a small hill not far from here. Not far from here, screaming with everyone. You can't hear it outside."
"That's what to wait for, and this will start." Miao Sanwen once again took the lead and walked to the front yard, stopping at the door. He couldn't even distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and he did not recognize the path.
The crowd suddenly left, Shi Qingjue hesitated a little, the opponent's brother said: "Let him rest, the children can't stand the toss, you leave the guard."
The gangsters want to see the excitement more, but the iron monk’s words don’t dare not listen, but they should.
In the heart of Shangguanfei, a stone fell to the ground and continued to wait for the opportunity. Although he was afraid of Shi Qingjue, he was confident in dealing with a pair of expectations.
The gangsters walked around in the yard, feeling bored, sitting on the railing, leaning against the pillars, and planning to take a nap.
Shangguanfei felt that the time had come, and he was about to start. He saw the person jumping on the roof opposite to the opposite side. He landed silently, and then he went to the gangsters. When he went down, the gangsters did not move, not being acupoints. "Mi yao ".
Shangguan Fei was shocked, and he couldn’t think of anyone’s success.
After a while, the man resisted the sleepy Shangguancheng out of the house and jumped onto the roof to leave.
Shangguanfei’s heart was moved, thinking that it was the purple crane real person playing the yin trick, and stopped to go, whispered: "Old gods, this is not true... oh, Xiaochu?"
Chu Nan screen did not stay in the guest shop, he always went alone, never tried to save people, Tieshan quickly forgot him.
"Let it open." Chu Nan screen whispered, holding the hilt in his right hand.
"No, he is mine."
As soon as the voice fell, the sword of Chunan Screen had already reached his throat. "Now?"
The beginning of the South Screen will not make sense, Shangguan Fei was surprised, "It's yours."
The first south screen closed the sword.
"Wait, anyway, you have to save people, save me and Nangong a bad piece." Shangguan Fei said eagerly.
The guards of Tieshan are not strict. Shangguanfei can take Nangong badly at any time. He is afraid that there is no protection. The two don’t recognize the road. They will be caught up if they can’t escape, so he goes to the purple crane. Real people ask for help, see the South Screen, changed their mind on the spot.
Chu Nan screen silent for a moment, "I am waiting for you under the East Wall, just for a while."
Shangguan Fei was overjoyed, jumped off the roof and went to Nangong.
Almost all the people in the yard went to watch the contest, and the rest of the people drank too much wine and were screaming.
It is better to be more than a while, Shangguanfei secretly prayed, and the sleeping Nangong was badly held in his arms, and nothing else was taken. He soon came to the East Wall and met with the South Screen.
no one.
Shangguan Fei was so disappointed that he cried. In his impression, Chunan Screen was not a person who did not believe.
The advance and retreat are not allowed, and the south screen jumps from the wall.
"Where are you going?" Shangguanfei whispered.
"The Central Plains took a prisoner. I went to the front yard to see who it was?"
"Do you have anything to do with us?"
"I don't know, it's your Yucheng called Su Shi, let the Dragon King decide."
"Dragon King is coming?" Shangguanfei screamed unlucky, only to get rid of Shi Qingjue's tiger's point. He and Nangong badly fell into the dragon's claws.
