From the Bird

The white-faced cricket walked lightly, his face with white foundation slightly opened his mouth, and his tongue was bright red. He was wearing a cyan soapcoat, a black-red belt, and a red felt hat.

Li Yan was expressionless. He turned his back to the counter, biting the cucumbers in his mouth bite after bite.

The white-faced little magpie looked up at the squinting shopkeeper, and pointed to Babaorong, who was accompanied by cucumbers, scallions, and silver seedlings, in a jar, and said softly, "My family The youngest one, the shopkeeper, is working. "

The shopkeeper smiled, "I said Jia Er, your knife didn't come with you, I just wrapped it for you, and you couldn't take it with you. Why, or did you take off your ghost?"

Li Yan's eyes narrowed.

"Look at what you said, here comes the knife, here it is."

Jia Er laughed. Behind the threshold, an old yellow-skinned dog ran in with a tail and watched. This is what the two said.

A big yellow dog, standing up, afraid that he might not be tall alone, his fur is mottled, his eyes are blind, and there is a long scratch on his neck.

The knife was sniffing, two claws stabbed at the counter, the tongue spit out, the silver sound was crisp, and two large coins fell on the table.

Jia Er repeatedly made a lot of noises, and the shopkeeper glanced at his mouth: "Wait."

The shopkeeper entered the back room, about a few minutes, came out with a yellow sauce bag, hung it around the big yellow dog's neck, wiped the big money on the table, and put it in his sleeve.

"Knife, here!"

Jia Er slaps, screaming the name of the yellow dog. The blind yellow dog was shaking with his tail and went out without a hindrance through Jia Er's body, leaving the door one after the other.

The shopkeeper eyed one person and one dog and left, muttering something unclear in his mouth.

As soon as Dan Niang's eyes turned to look at Li Yan, Li Yan wiped her mouth and put Liang Ye's neck on her palm.

"Stop eating and go."

Under the dark night road, the white-faced little boy named Jia Er didn't have a sound of footsteps, the old yellow dog raised his head, and the butter paper sauce bag hung on his neck.

Suddenly, the old yellow dog's nose shook, his two front legs lived, and his ears stood up.

Xiaoyi didn't notice it at first, and after walking for a while, she realized that the knife didn't keep up.

Inside the shadow of the corner, a white fluffy paw protruded lightly.

But seeing this black beak on the forehead of the beast, two bell-sized eyes shone brightly, and it was a white baby tiger.

The pattern of the official five-piece official uniform of the Ming Dynasty is Xiong Han, and Li Yan has a flying cavalry Wuxun, and he is also restrained by the guard. phase. And the four grades of the golden leopard, Li Yan can not reach.

The reality is that the beast condensed by Li Yan's dragon and tiger spirit. Is a white tiger.

The young tiger, known as the Biao in the Ming Dynasty, was originally an official uniform pattern of the Liupin generals, but the Liupin's Biao was ordinary yellow, while the Li Yan's dragon and tiger gas condensed, the Biao was extremely white.

The raised back of the old yellow dog was shaking, full of dog hair was blowing up, his mouth full of fangs, barking endlessly against the shadows, the sharp teeth biting together, saliva dripping, looking scared.

Jia Er, sweaty, screamed several times with a dumb throat, but the old yellow dog named Knife was indifferent. The white tiger is another fruit of the dragon and tiger qi, which is not visible to the weirds under the midnight of Yandu. Correspondingly, the dragon and tiger qi of Daming's official body can not control the executioners in these four or nine cities.

So Jia Er only saw his old dog stop, but he couldn't notice the white baby tiger staring at him in the shadow.

The white tiger emerged from the shadows, not even a metre long with its tail. It tilted its head and yawned at the knife, milky and yawning, exposing two young fangs.

The knife dangled his head, threw the oil paper bag on the ground, two strong forelimbs supported the ground, and the hind legs kicked, rushing towards White Tiger!

The inconspicuous friction sound sounded, and the palms of the two hands caught the knife's tail. It was Jia Er.

He gasped, with red and black belts under his feet. Although his face was still pale, the whole man was alive.

"You savage beast, I think you have itchy skin!"

He scolded indiscriminately, kicking himself on the yellow dog's back. The knife was pulled by the owner, so he no longer ran forward, his body arched against the shadow, and Jia Er stepped on his feet and remained motionless.

Jia Er glanced around nervously. He simply picked up the oil paper bag and picked up the belt again. Unexpectedly, the knife whined and opened his mouth to bite at himself.

Jia Eryi sat on the ground with his buttocks, yelled that he had reached his mouth, but found that his belt was missing from the corner of his eyes, and he was frightened with cold sweat.

"Bad ~"

Xueliang's sword flickered in the dark, his head flew into the air, and the big dog bit it fiercely, and Li Yan kicked him.

The corpse fell to the ground and soaked in blood.

Jia Er landed his head on the ground, but uttered: "You!"

Li Yan held a black belt in his hands, stared down at the angry Jia Jiaren's head, and split his sword in the past.

The knife slammed into it, opened his mouth to bite Li Yan's calf, the arc of the dragon changed, and pierced the yellow dog's back.

"Good dog."

With a swipe of Li Yan's wrist, the ring dragon was more than a foot deep, and the old yellow dog wailed, and he was so angry.

"It's you? It's you!"

Jia Er, whose head fell to the ground, kept roaring, and the pale face was distorted.

Li Yan went to look at the belt in his hand.

[Soap Banding (Seven)]

quality:? ? ?

Kill pigs three times, kill people high.

The symbol of the criminal code of the Yin Division, attached to this belt, will become "Xi Yi".

This Yan Fu incident cannot be brought out.

[Xi Yi]: You can only touch things that are also in the "Xi Yi" state, and you can only be contacted by things in the "Xi Yi" state.

Yan Fu walked to keep his clothes, but he couldn't use any weapons and couldn't use the mark space.

People die like ghosts, they die like ghosts, they die like magic, they die like evil.

-"You Ming Lu"

Li Yan closed the belt, Huanlong nodded Jia Er's eyes, and said in a cold tone, "You used a behead as a rice bowl. Come and tell me, how good is my sword?"

Jia Er's face was distorted. Almost speechless.

After a pause, Li Yan said again, "I am fair, your mother-in-law beheaded three of my heads, and I will pay back as many as you can. If you cut off your head, you will not die, it is your creation. I will not do it again."

After speaking, Li Yan stopped paying attention to him and turned to Caishikou.

The fallen headless corpse reached out to grab Li Yan's ankle, and Li Yan bowed his head subconsciously.

Jia Erbai Sensen's teeth were revealed, his face turned from white to black, and the violent purple and black blood vessels twisted like a snake. The human head shot like an arrow off the string, and threw his long braid toward Li Yan's neck and bit it.

The ring dragon screamed and fluttered, and Jianguang was like a silver bottle, which instantly twisted the human head into the sky.

The scattered flesh fell, and Li Yan's face was full of suffocation.

"Being a soldier for a few days, I really took Laozi as a bandit!"

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