"I'm sorry, I .... nameless ... this martial arts master too much ... there are even women ...."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter..."
"Yeah is so good."
"Ok......"
The pale man smirked.
Mo leisurely whistling.
Suzaku looks gloomy and watery.
Swordsman.
"My Miss Zhu Da, it is a privilege to have a rare visit to the house." Mo smiled in a leisurely manner, and his eyes narrowed into two thin lines.
"The Hanshe really is a house." Suzaku was cold.
"If you miss the fare, forgive the crime and forgive sins.....unknown to find the younger brother?"
"I don't look for you."
"Oh?...."
"I'm looking for trouble for you."
Women are definitely the most troublesome creatures in the world.
If they are bothered to find men's troubles, we are afraid that there is no other way than asking for mercy.
Unless .... That is a young girl.
Young and beautiful, always worth forgiving...
Isn't the wayward girl cute?
It was more pleasant to laugh.
So Suzaku feels very unpleasant.
"Your brother, surnamed Yeh... hurts my two apprentices."
"I've never heard that you have an apprentice ...".
"The big day before yesterday," Suzaku takes it for granted.
"Then, then .... That's the predecessor, and you have the root wool off.... Well, don't pull the knife first... Suzaku Sister... Suzaku Sister... If you don't have the skills to mix and match people, who can blame you?"
"He said that a woman shouldn't hold a knife." Suzaku hunched down.
Mo leisurely leaned his head, and his heart returned to the 18th generation of ancestral collective whip.
"Looking at a woman is it... Unfortunately, the rivers and lakes rumored that he was dead...."
"Yes! That bastard should have died! Lao Tzu's life hates people who don't respect women! Don't look at me. I just say it for justice!"
"The nonsense is less, the brother's debt is still ..... Let's get out of the seven kills!" Suzaku couldn't help twitching at her mouth.
I never smiled.
Eyes are as sharp as a knife.
"This .... first drink and say ... come ... I respect you ..."
Mo leisurely lifted the wine and drank it slightly.
Suzaku mentions the wine bowl.
Everything is still.
The sun shines through the corner of the chalet, but it does not bring warmth.
The two large living people are silent and seemingly stone-like, never moving.
Even the eyelids do not shake and open.
Drinks are always in the mouth and one point is not enough.
If the enemy does not move, I will not move.
The infuriating power of the body works, such as the constant flow of the Yangtze River.