Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Oh, the monster in the cultivation world, isn't his blood enough to inherit such a secret technique?

Hu Qing felt that each race had so many secrets.

Patted his little head: "You have to practice hard and develop a lot of blood inheritance. When you learn how to seal memory with blood, see if you can teach mother, mother also has valuable life experience that she wants to pass on to future generations."

Hu Huahua was stunned, and asked subconsciously: "Why do you want to seal up the memory? Mom, what do you want to pass on, just tell me and my sister?"

Don't you have other children?

Hu Huahua was shocked by her conjecture, and stared at Hu Qing with dog eyes like lightning: Mom, how many sons and daughters do you have?

Hu Qingheixian: "I just think it's fun? I only gave birth to your sister."

Oh, you are only "born", who knows which day you will suddenly wear it on a parturient and give birth to another one.

On the other side, after Chun Lie left, he secretly went to Qianji Pavilion.

The front of Qianji Pavilion was empty, and the family members of those who were not released were gone. I wonder if they should go back to discuss countermeasures.

He skillfully crossed the dirt road, the dogs in the field didn't bother to look at him, and when he got inside, he called out.

"Sister. Brother Dial."

Standing and sitting in the room, the two people who were three meters away but in a harmonious atmosphere nodded to him.

The boss kid, who is also called "Brother Sundial" by Chun Lie, has changed his face again. It is different from the politeness in front of Hu Qing that night, and also different from the indifference to outsiders during the day. Gentle and gentle.

"Going out to play? Is Baopingfang fun?"

The host of the Sundial Pavilion carefully recorded something, and from time to time he picked up a twelve-mirror pinched with gold and silver threads to listen or watch.

"Fang and city are similar. I have been here a few times before, nothing has changed." Chun Lie said, sitting next to the man in black: "Sister, what do you plan to do with those people?"

Chunlie's elder sister, whose real name is Chunluo, pushed back the big black hat on her clothes at this time, revealing her fair and slender neck and the delicate bun of crow-like hair, her dignified and beautiful face, with a hint of prestige.The skin is white and greasy, and the corners of the lips are soft, not at all like the ruthless person who slaughtered his entire family.

She was sitting at the table playing with a Bai Shengsheng knife, the thin blade flipped flexibly between her slender fingers: "Well, are you asking for love?"

The corner of Chun Lie's mouth twitched. If he had any grudges against anyone, as long as he said good things in front of his sister, the better he said, the worse the end would be.

He licked his smiling face and said, "I'm afraid of dirtying Brother Dial's place."

A gloomy look appeared on Chunluo's face: "I told him that he would be slaughtered outside, but he wasn't happy. Keeping such scumbags will only waste resources."

She didn't say anything, but the unsatisfactory expression on her face was obvious: she was murdered into a ghost, and she was so soft-hearted.

Chun Lie understood, and winked: Don't you just like him?
Seeing his mischief, Chunluo snorted, "You guard the store tonight, and I'll go out for a walk with you, Brother Dial."

"Oh oh oh." Chun Lie immediately stretched his neck and looked out: "Oh, the moon is out, the willow branches on the moon."

Just opposite Qianji Pavilion, there is a row of big willow trees, and the half-curved faint moon marks appear in the still bright sky.

"Brother Dial, you and my sister are going to play, I'll take care of the house." After speaking, he muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, no one comes to buy things."

Chun Luo glared, and Chun Lie hurriedly begged for mercy.

The man looked up at him and smiled, then lowered his head to write a note, it was clear that work came first.

Chun Lie curled his lips, since he came to this Baopingfang, the business is not as good as before, he didn't sell a few things, and now no one dares to come, and he still stays at the counter all day, he doesn't know what he's doing, it's not good for a date ?
No way, his sister just likes this.

Oh, so boring.

The master of the pavilion wrote meticulously and unhurriedly, and Chunluo waited quietly without saying a word. In this space where there was no interaction at all, Chunlie felt that he was about to be squeezed out by the aura of the two.

Please, go on a date now.

I can't bear it.

Finally, the owner of the Sundial Pavilion closed the booklet and put away all the items: "Chun Lie."

Chun Lie rushed over with an attitude of gratitude: "Yes, I will take a good look at the store."

The master of the Dial Pavilion smiled at him, and looked at Chunluo.

Chunluo stood up, supported the table with one hand and stretched lazily: "Let's go."

The master of the Dial Pavilion smiled and said, "Throw those people out as you go."

Chunluo didn't speak.

The master of the sundial pavilion does not move.

Chun Lie is born with nothing to love, here again, again.

"Okay." Chunluo took a step back: "Anyway, they were punished."

Chun Lie: "Sister, how did you punish them?"

Chunluo scratched her face: "Are you curious?"

"No no, not at all curious."

Chun Lie sighed in his heart, he didn't do well in the past, but he was still a big brother, and he was a bit majestic.Afterwards, Freedom didn't suffer from anyone's anger.Once picked up by her own sister, she will never be able to turn over again in this life.

Just be angry, bear it, who told his sister to be close.

Suppression from the blood.

Chunluo was very familiar with this mechanism house, so she went to the back room, and after a while several people were dragged on the ground tied by a rope and pulled out.

Long bloodstains stretched under the unconscious people.

"Chun Lie, clean up the toilet."

"Yes, yes, sister, go slowly, brother Dial, go slowly." Chun Lie sent the two of them out respectfully, and resigned to his fate, he began to clean up, starting from the dirt road.

The dogs sat in front of their respective kennels, already quite accustomed to the extra coolies at home.

Chun Lie looked at them and felt that he was not as good as a dog.

His sister had never stared at a dog.

Chunluo: If you become a dog, I won't stare at you again.

The two people who were dating were sitting on a locomotive, which was just a locomotive for transportation, and they were driving smoothly and smoothly.Although this kind of locomotive is not common, it is not unusual, so passers-by don't pay attention to it after a few glances.

As long as she doesn't reveal her identity as the master of the Dial Pavilion, it won't be easy to see through. Chunluo doesn't wear a hat but just puts on a veil.Driving to a place where there was no one, Chunluo pulled the heavy skirt corners, and the master of the Dial Pavilion had already kicked off several people wrapped in thick cloth.

Chunluo straightened her skirt with the corners of her mouth bent.

The owner of the Dial Pavilion was helpless and conniving: "Why bother with a few low-level things."

Chunluo made an indifferent and arrogant expression: "I am willing."

The master of the Dial Pavilion looked at her and shook his head helplessly: "I remember you said that you grew up here."

Chunluo looked at him, the eyes above the edge of the black gauze were beautiful and tender: "That's why you came to Baopingfang?"

The owner of the Sundial Pavilion: "It's just on the way."

Chunluo smiled, but there was indifference in her eyes: "Oh, I grew up here, but I don't have any good memories. If you want to know me here, you will be disappointed. After all, everyone who knows me is dead. Killed."

The people in the big house were all dead, and the blood flowed into Wang Ze. Standing on it, her heart was so calm that she didn't jump more or less.

"I'm sorry to hear that a lot of bones were torn down from that shabby house. Those people died too quickly. Well, do you want to see it? I remember the location."