While cutting flowers, Xiaolin said to the old farmer: "Laolin, it's not me that you are talking about you. If you grow vegetables, can you stop spilling manure? In this yard, every time you spill manure, the yard will not be able to treat people, and you can't even do the business in front.

Also, after you planted the vegetables, you have to go out again not long ago. I don’t know how long it will take to come back. Brother Dalin is the same, the shopkeeper... Oh, don’t mention it. I haven’t come back yet after leaving for a year or two. I don’t know how to take care of this vegetables. After eating, I have to find some flowers to plant.”

Kobayashi stood up, her figure was much taller than the previous two years. Her face originally looked just a handsome face, but now it was softer and her facial features were completely expanded.

The servant's clothes could no longer resist the appearance of this watery spirit. He was already a big girl.

"Hey, Xiaolin, it's not me, Laolin, you're a big girl now, you have to know a little bit of everything. Look at you, except for settlement, you can't even have a female red needlework. In the future, you will not be welcomed when you go to your in-laws' house...Oh!"

Before Lao Lin finished speaking, he exclaimed, but he saw that Xiao Lin held a little water in his hand and sneaked to the back of Lao Lin. While Lao Lin bent down, he stuffed his right hand holding the water along Lao Lin's collar!

Lao Lin immediately threw down the hoe in his hand and jumped on the spot. However, Xiao Lin laughed, put the scissors into the flower basket, and ran away with the flower basket.

"You girl!"

Lao Lin looked at Xiao Lin who was running away. He stomped his feet and stretched out his hand behind him. He could only pick up the hoe again and continued to turn the ground.

Suddenly, Lao Lin's ears moved and he turned his head to look at the roof.

Lao Lin, who had not even discovered Xiao Lin, who was close to him, was now like a cat in the dark night, and his eyes emitted a bright moon-like light.

On the roof, there was a man wearing a mask and a sword in his hand, a pink sword.

The sword guards the head of the salamander, the tail of the sword is a lotus, the head of the sword has a hole, and there are three dents on the left and right sides of the sword body.

Lao Lin narrowed his eyes.

"Jingyu..."

The old man named Lao Lin, how could he not recognize this sword?

This sword once killed him...

However, Lao Lin's head quickly turned back and continued to slowly climb over the soil on the ground.

Jingyu, one of the top ten famous swords, is also called Jingyu, one of the few people in the guise, and is a heaven-level killer.

There was one more person on the roof, and a person dressed like the local tyrants and evil gentry in the countryside.

The dark red hair on his head, the cloth strap is tied tightly and meticulously, looking like a black-hearted businessman who likes to make small plans.

But he is now holding a sword and a snow-white sword in his hand.

The pair of eyes, which should have been smart and calculating, were extremely bright at this time, just like Lao Lin.

It was a bright color like the bright moon in the night.

"Jingyu..."

In Dalin's eyes, it seemed that he only had the sword in front of him. As for the person holding the sword, he didn't seem to see it.

"Heibai Xuanjian..."

Jingyu opened her mouth, her voice was hazy, and she couldn't tell whether she was a man or a woman.

Xuan Jian then raised his head slightly and looked at the person holding the Jingyu.

"You are the master of this vocation, Jingyu?"

Jingyu did not speak, but looked at Dalin lightly.

"You can leave because of the last Jingyu."

Dalin said.

"When will Heibai Xuanjian be in love?"

Jingyu smiled and said.

Dalin also smiled: "Heibai Xuanjian can't talk merciful, but Dalin said that because Dalin believed that the last Jingluo was still a human being, at least, a qualified mother."

Jingyu's body trembled slightly, and of course Dalin saw it. Although the amplitude was so small, it was not as good as the hem of the clothes blown by the night wind.

"If I do, what if I don't leave?"

Jingyu slowly raised his sword and pointed at Dalin.

"Heibai Xuanjian, the strongest killer in Luowang, I want to see it."

Dalin shook his head: "Heibai Xuanjian has long stopped. What you see is Dalin, the pawnshop Dalin. Judging from your appearance, you should be something, so what do you want to be? What are you living..."

A little chill also rose in Dalin's eyes, and the sword as white as snow in his hand became even colder as snow.

"Oh? How much money can my life be used as?"

Jingyu smiled.

Dalin smiled: "It's not worth it..."

The sword light flashed, and the pink sword light reached Dalin's neck almost in the blink of an eye. At this time, Dalin's last word "money" had not been completely blurted out.

But Dalin also moved, his body leaned back at an incredible angle, rotated the white sword in his hand, drew a snow-white disc in the night sky, and cut it towards Jingyu's waist.

Jingyu could only dodge, but while dodging, the long sword in his hand also slashed downward, as if he wanted to cut Dalin's dantian in half.

Of course, Dalin could only hide. Although Dalin was not ready to take his wife again, men could not lose their life roots, especially they could not let them be cut in half, and they were cut vertically.

With a "swish", the white sword swept open the pink sword.

Dalin retreated and several tiles were broken under his feet.

Jingyu retreated, and she used the force to go into the air. After falling, her feet were intact.

"Okay, this month's monthly money is to be used to make up for the roof."

Dalin sighed, but the pink sword swept over again.

A white light flashed, but Dalin also ravaged his body, slightly tilted his right foot, and his left foot stood on the ground in front of him. He used Jingyu's sword and handed out the white sword in his hand.

The white sword is like the spitting letter of a poisonous snake, or like the lightning in the dark, aiming at Jingyu's throat.

Jingyu moved and dodged, turned his sword to the side, followed his waist, then twisted his body, and the sword light slanted, stabbing Dalin's chest.

Dalin used his left foot and his body rushed forward like a carp. After dodging a sword, his upper body was fixed in the distance, but his toes were chiseled on the tiles in the room, making the upper body above the lower body the origin. After turning around like this, Bai Jian also turned around and flirted towards Jingyu from bottom to top.

Jingyu's pupils shrank, and obviously he was thinking that Dalin had used such an incredible and unsightly move.

With a "choke", Jingyu used his sword to block Dalin's incredible sword, and then used his sword to draw a circle in front of him.

Sure enough, after Dalin turned over and pulled out a sword, his body reunited with the inertia of the long sword again, and then there was a very fast straight stab!

The white sword energy wrapped around the white sword body, like an ice cone in the cold winter, arrived at Jingyu's chest like lightning!
Chapter completed!