MTL - Joy of Life-Chapter 20 pain

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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At this time, the overbearing instinct in Fan’s body had already reacted on his own, and a layer of dense cloth was laid on the back, but the stick came too fast, and the whole force was “snapped” before the infuriating reaction. Go in!

The reason why the word is used is because the owner of this wooden stick is like a straight line, and all the power is concentrated on the point of the stick.

Fan Yu’s extremely repressed pain, although the juvenile’s body is insane as a barrier, it also hurts into the bone marrow, and the whole body has shrunk.

The moment before, he still curled up on the ground. After a moment, his little hand was supported on the stone under his feet. The whole person rolled up by the space that had just been shrunk, and he went to the back with a sinister kick!

Anyone who saw a beautiful young man’s sinister foot would feel fear. But responding to him, it’s just a simple "hey!"

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Fan Xian squatted on the ground, his hands touched his ankles, kept groaning, his mouth sucked in air, and his painful eyebrows were twisted.

He knows that it is useless to ask for mercy. This is the experience that has been proven for a few years, so I just stared at the nephew standing three meters away, and kept thinking about it - according to the agreement with him, just hit it yourself. In the middle of the other party, even if it is a clothes corner, it is also a win, and then you can have a month of vacation.

But after being flat for a few years, Fan Xian has never been able to touch each other's body. On the one hand, because the movement of Wuzhu always looks very ghostly, quiet, and the speed is quite fast, especially the terrible thing is that his movements have no hint at all, and it is impossible to pass the micro side of the shoulder. Class information to judge in advance.

The second aspect is the unremarkable wooden stick in the hands of Wu Zhu. Whenever I want to do everything, I will try my best to exhaust the instinct and will be close to the body of the five bamboos. Like a claw sticking out from the devil in the underworld, it will slam on his wrist, on his ankle, or even on his finger.

No broken, only pain, unbearable pain.

What makes Fan Fan’s most puzzling is that no matter how he hides his voice, in the roar of the waves, the black bamboo covered with a black cloth can still clearly find his own position. The wooden stick in his hand never fell through.

"Oh yeah..." It was a stick in the wrist. Fan sang and sang, sang the tone of the Beijing opera, prolonged the sound, and escaped the ruthless scorpion from afar.

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An unnamed little yellow flower on the cliff was shivering.

Fan Xian was lying on the edge of the cliff with powerlessness. At this time, the sea under the cliff had returned to calm. In the sunshine, the golden light was slowly flowing, and the reef that had been washed by the waves finally had some time alone. Start to dry slowly, some crustaceans also climbed up, like a little black spots.

Touching the pain in the body, and looking at the condition in the body, he found that the anger was violent, because part of it was sucked into the snowy mountain behind the waist, and the other part was consumed because it had to resist the constant sticking, so the body The infuriating state is in a very calm state... just like the quiet sea in front of you.

He knows that rest in this situation is not good for his own practice, so it is very difficult to climb up against the soreness of the whole body, sitting cross-legged, starting to run the method of the hegemonic volume, and the rest of the eyes glanced at the positive Cold bamboo standing on the edge of the cliff.

The black cloth covered in the eyes of Wuzhu was screamed by the sea breeze.

"It's really cool, it's not cool." Fan quietly commented on this scorpion in his heart and whispered and asked: "Uncle, beware of falling."

Such a powerful figure of Wuzhu will naturally not die because of the infall of the cliff. Fan Xian is just saying a word.

"Don't be distracted."

If Wuzhu drops such a cold ice, he will no longer care for him.

Fan Xian sighed in his heart and began to calm down and enter the state of meditation. I don't know how long it took, he woke up in the sea breeze and found that the sun in the sky had moved away from the direction, while the five bamboos not far from him still maintained the stable posture, in the sea breeze, like a The pole will never be cut off by the flag.

He stood up and found that the condition of the body had all recovered, the more gas filled, and the impact on the meridians was much weaker. Although there are some soreness in the muscles and ankles at the wrists, it is natural to use the medicinal wines prepared by myself after returning to the government.

In the sea breeze, he walked to the edge of the cliff and stood side by side with five bamboos, but his head was much shorter than Wuzhu. Pick up a stone and try to throw it into the sea. At this time, his body was so arrogant that his current strength was far greater than that of the average person. The stone flew far away and fell into the sea, only splashing small water droplets that were almost invisible to the naked eye.

He is somewhat satisfied with his strength. He even thinks that even those martial arts masters do not have such powerful arms. They look at the magnificent blue waves in front of them, watching the flying birds flying in the sky, and the air compressors in the body are drawn by the outside world. Unable to shake up, open his arms and screamed loudly at the sea.

This scream is to vent his depression, to vent his mourning for the original world, to vent his love for the world, and to vent his sense of sleepy animal that he has not had the courage to leave.

"Kyoto, Laozi is coming one day!"

Wuzhu is like a big man who has not heard him, still standing quietly.

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"What are you going to do?"

Fan Xianyu stunned, only to know that the cherished word like gold Wu Wushu finally asked himself, could not help but smile, replied: "Nature is what the world looks like."

"The world outside is very dangerous." Wuzhu still did not look back, said coldly.

Fan leisure shrugged his thin shoulders and looked like a little funny: "There are five bamboo uncles protecting me, what are you afraid of?"

"When the lady came out, I forgot some things." Wu Zhu’s steady words suddenly suddenly paused. "So there are many people in the world who can hurt me and naturally hurt you."

"Uncle modesty." Fan Xian smiled sweetly, thinking that in this still strange world, he is a strong bodyguard for you, if you want to be the treasurer, what can you do?

"If I am at your side in Kyoto, it will bring you trouble."

Fan Xian looked up and looked at the face of the scorpion Wuzhu that seemed to never have an expression. When he thought about it, he was embarrassed and replied: "I will protect you."

After hearing this sentence, Wuzhu finally turned around and seriously "staring" Fan’s eyes and said: "This sentence... Miss also said."

Fan leisure smiles, it seems that his shamelessness is quite a bit of a legacy of the old lady.

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