MTL - Magic Chef of Ice and Fire-Chapter 4 Silver Knight Knights (below)

Chaji was once a ghost chef. No matter where he is, he will receive extremely good courtesy. When he sees a few silver coins, he will not look at it. He will scream and say: "When are we squatting? On both sides of the official road, Not your home."

The knight stepped forward and his face looked the same, but the invisible momentum exudes a faint pressure, repeating the previous words, "Please leave immediately."

"Why are you so overbearing?" The ice anger is in front of the master, although he knows that the other has the strength of the swordsman, but he is not afraid.

Looking at the little fat man in front of him, the knight couldn't help but frown, and pressed his hand on the waist, and repeated for the third time: "Please leave immediately." Obviously, if he is rejected again, he will immediately start.

At this point, the carriage has already left two people, two women, the voice of the day rang again. "Forget it, here is not our place, why go out, why bother with others." The sound of the sound attracted the ice The gaze, when he saw the two beautiful figures, could not help but stay.

A woman in front looks like twenty-seven or eight-year-old, wearing a light blue dress, embroidered with a beautiful pattern on the skirt, Liu Mei Yao nose, skin like a gelatin, a dark green The hair was scattered like a waterfall behind the back, tied with a silver ring, the blue eyes were crystal clear, and there was a faint smile on his face, and he was looking at himself.

The gaze of the ice was completely sluggish, and his originally stable hands were shaking slightly. Checking this woman very much, I can't help but admire the heart. I have been in the mainland for many years. He has never seen a few beautiful women like this.

"Little color ghost, who let you see my mother like this." The little girl next to the beautiful woman suddenly jumped out, hands on her hips, dissatisfied and looked at the ice. She looks like she is twelve or three years old, wearing a white dress. The eyebrows are like a beautiful woman, and she is childish. Although she is angry, she still does not lose her cuteness. The short hair has just passed the ear, and the hands are akimbo, which makes it more delicate.

"Mom, Mom." In the eyes of Nianbing, there was a tear in his eyes. He suddenly shouted: "Mom-Mom--" Checked a hand and did not pull it. He quickly rushed toward the beautiful woman.

The knights in front of them were moving very fast, stepping across the road, stopping on the road to the ice. But at this time, in addition to the beautiful woman, there is no other thing in the ice eye. It seems that the fat side of the body is fast, the right hand subconsciously draws his sword from the waist of the knight, the sword makes a knife, and the fast one. The seven swords went to the knight. At the same time, the left hand fingers flicked, and the two ice cones suddenly came out, directly hitting the knight's eyes.

As a swordsman, a knight of the Knights of the Silver Feather must pass the test of blood and fire, but even so, how much defense can you face in the face of a child whose height is only his waist? The long sword that followed him for many years is like alive in the hands of the ice. Although there are no tricks in the successive seven swords, a fast word has solved the problem. In the case of self-protection, the knight’s subconscious body is backward. One Yang, dodging the ice cone and the long sword that hit him, the ice cone did escape, but the long sword continued seven times, and its speed was not slow. He was able to completely dodge, read the ice after a year of firewood. Knife and silk exercise, his wrist is close to the adult, the long sword suddenly on the knight's silver armor with a spark, although it did not really hurt the knight, but also forced him to be awkward.

Time is enough for the ice, bypassing the knight, he rushed toward the beautiful woman, tears slipped through his chubby little face, and all the body exudes a sad atmosphere.

For a knight, the sword is his life, and the sword is taken away. It is absolutely a shame and shame. Moreover, it is only a child who takes his sword. The originally calm knight screamed, a step, has caught up with the ice from behind, the light blue light condensed to the right hand, directly shot to the top of the ice.

"Be careful." Checked out loud.

At this time, in the eyes and in the heart, there is only the beautiful woman. Any voice is naturally filtered in his ears. The sword of the knight is still in his hand. He still runs forward quickly, but he does not know that it is enough to kill. A few times of his own anger is representing the **** of death waving to himself.

"He is just a child." The sigh of leisure rang, and the figure flashed. A slender and graceful hand exudes a silvery luster that blocks the call of the **** of death. The knight is a skeleton and his face rises red. Drop a few steps to the side to stand firm.

This suddenly saved the ice, it was the beautiful woman, her body suddenly disappeared in the eyes of the ice, so that he paused for a moment, found that the beautiful woman is by his side, immediately throw away the sword in his hand, sad Called: "Mom." As the milk swallow returned to the nest, it was thrown into the beautiful woman's arms. Of course, if the milk Yan is so fat to him, I am afraid I can't fly.

The beautiful woman was somewhat stunned with the shoulders of the ice, and she could not help but feel at a loss. Before she married, her temper was a famous firestorm. Although she had some convergence after marrying, she knew that her famous person saw her and she shunned. Except for her husband, if other men dare to touch her, I am afraid that they will be smashed into ten pieces at a time. At this time, the sad ice is rushing into her arms, but she is involuntarily raising a motherhood. Not only did not resist, but subconsciously put the ice into his arms.

"Child, don't cry, tell Auntie, what's wrong with you?" asked the woman softly.

"Mom, Mom, don't leave me, don't leave me." The thoughts of the mother in the heart of Bing Bing came out at this moment, and clenched the skirt of the beautiful woman and burst into tears.

The little girl who got off the bus with the beautiful woman saw her mother being occupied by others, and suddenly she did not do it. She ran over and pushed her hands to the ice. "What are you doing, you are not allowed to hold my mother."

The little girl’s strength is amazing. Even if she is prepared for prevention, she will not be able to compare her strength. A sly, suddenly fell to the side, but he still has a beautiful woman’s skirt in his hand, and the sound of breaking sounds, beauty The woman exclaimed, and the skirts were suddenly smashed under the ice, and the pink skin was looming. Her pretty face suddenly rose red, and she quickly grabbed the skirt and stopped the spring diarrhea. The knights who came with her turned around in a hurry, and secretly prayed in my heart. I didn't see anything. I didn't see anything. If you are known by the Marquis, I am afraid, at least have to dig your eyes.

"What are you doing in the morning?" After the beautiful woman covered her delicate body, she angered her daughter.

In the morning, he said: "Mom, why is he calling you mom? You are just my mother."

The beautiful woman looked at her daughter with a grumpy look. She shook her head helplessly, and the silvery light appeared. The cracked skirt was actually stuck in the weird light. Although it looked awkward, it was at least restored.

I missed the ice and fell a bit, but I woke up a bit. Checking this pole has already ran over and lifted him from the ground. "Read the ice, what's wrong with you?" He showed the color of worry in his eyes. Now, The most feared thing is that the memory seal on his own ice is cracked.

Nianbing stood up, letting Chacha beat the dust on his body, and his eyes looked at the beautiful woman, muttering: "You, you are not a mother, my mother's hair is blue."

At this time, the beautiful woman has already handled her own skirt and walked gently to the front of the ice. She said, "Children, is Auntie and your mother very similar?"

I missed the ice and nodded hard.

The beautiful woman looked at his chubby little face, and could not help but reveal a trace of compassion. "What about your mother?"

The ice was awake at this time, bowed his head, and shook his head gently, saying: "I don't know, I only have a master."

After listening to this sentence, Chad suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "Mrs, I am sorry. My disciple's parents are both dead. It may be that he misses his mother too much. He is offended and hopes to bear with him."

The beautiful woman smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, this child is so cute."

In the morning, I came over from the side. I was dissatisfied with a small mouth. "There is no such thing as me. He is fat like a ball. It’s ugly to die." By heart, although he is fat, he After all, the age is still small, plus the original handsome face, really not ugly. Although I said it in the morning, my heart was thinking, this little fat man, like a very playful look.