Heavenly Curse

The night is cold as water!

When the guests in the inn rest, Mo Rufu also leaves the room quietly, but instead of going down, she leaps directly onto the roof of the inn, where she can watch the entire yard, and if there is any movement, she can arrive first.

The stainless steel gun was placed in her hand, and then she tightened the cape behind her and took out a palm-sized gourd.

As the plug was unplugged, a fragrant bouquet of alcohol immediately dissipated.

Just as Ink raised his head and the gourd had reached his mouth, he suddenly reached out one hand and grabbed the gourd.

Mo Rufu didn't turn around, didn't even care, he just silently took his hand back and hugged his knee, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what to think.

“An old man once said to me, he said that this is a man's river and lake, and that women are still good friends at home.” A faint voice then came, and then Mo Rufu had an extra figure sitting side by side on the roof with her.

This sudden appearance of the human figure is precisely Pastor Ease, with the light work of smoke, perhaps no one can perceive her movements, but does not include Pastor Ease.

Whether his eyes and ears at this moment or his heart can easily spot her, even the ink and smoke do not deliberately cover their tracks.

“But how many more men can rely on this day? So instead of relying on other people, it's better to rely on yourself. What about women? Do you have to look down on women?” The ink is smoky and the lips are against each other.

“I didn't say I looked down on women. Last time I almost folded into a woman's hands.” Liam said casually.

“Looks like your wounds are related to this woman, too?” Mo asked with a little surprise.

“Kind of.” Maki did not explain his situation because it was too troublesome and unnecessary. If he misunderstood, he would continue to misunderstand. Anyway, his current physical condition is similar to that of an injury, and he can recover within a month at most, without affecting anything.

“Is she good?” Instead of expecting Maiyi's acquiescence, it aroused interest.

“Well, it's amazing, at least now you're not her opponent.” Mu Yi said directly that Mo Rufu, though powerful, was indeed a little worse than Autumn Rufu after the breakthrough, but if Mo Rufu could go further and understand his swordplay like Autumn Rufu, she might still catch up with each other.

Of course, what Mo Rufu needs to understand is not some sword path, but her own gun path.

It's just these things that no one else can help her with, and she has to break through on her own.

“Really? I'm looking forward to fighting her.” As Mo Ruxing spoke, he grabbed the gourd from Maiyi's hand and poured it back.

“Comfortable.” With a sip of wine in her stomach, Mo couldn't help but say, it was like an alcoholic, and then she twisted her head and measured Maki, “Would you like a sip too? ”

“No, I don't like drinking.” Makoto shook his head, his alcohol volume was shallow, and he had not developed a drinking habit, at best occasionally.

“Not drinking? Or is it not a man?” Mo Ruxing's cigarette seemed to have let go at this moment, and after weighing up and down Mai Yi for a while, he said: “Yes, a little Taoist whose hair hasn't even grown yet. ”

Mo Ruxing has been mixing with a group of dart master dudes all day. Although it is cold on the surface, it doesn't mean she can't hear anything. In the past, there was something disgusting. At this moment, she felt a little irritated when she stirred up Liam Yi.

Even if she filled a large sip of wine again, as if it were the only way she could temporarily forget her miserable brothers, forget the urns she was carrying in the carriage, and forget her responsibilities.

“You're drunk.” Maki said directly.

Although Mo Ru smoked only two sips, he also responded to that statement, and everyone was not drunk.

A man who doesn't want to wake up at all, even if he drinks water, is still delirious.

“Forget it, I'm not teasing you.” Ink shook her head like a smoke, and she was a little positive, but she still whispered, “How could you possibly understand if you were out of your family? ”

Understand what?

Mu Yi didn't ask, and Mu Rufu did not mumble to get the answer from him, not to mention he didn't know how to answer her.

After a while, Murray stood up when she saw Murray smoke and nothing else happened. "Rest early, don't make yourself so tired. ”

“If I had something to do tonight, would you help me? ”

Just as Maki was about to leave the roof, there was an inky, crisp voice behind her.

“No,” Mui Yi paused for a moment, but remained resolute, saying that his body disappeared from sight.

“A cheap man, no, a stinking Taoist.” Mo Ruxing looked at the place where Ma Yi disappeared, whispered a whisper, then looked at the gourd in his hand, but no longer half excited, even throwing the gourd out like a vent, until a bang fell on the far street, shouting a dog.

Then, Mo Rufu felt relieved.

Makita returned to her room and shook her head gently.

In the room, the slave still sat on the shoulder of the slave and saw Maki come back, his eyes lit up.

“Brother, what took you so long? ”

“Long time?” Mu Yi asked in his heart, clearly just said a few words, it had nothing to do with a long time, but Mu Yi didn't say anything, went straight back to the bed and sat down, then took one side of the bamboo.

Read the slave's words, flatten his mouth, and without even waiting for Makita to greet him, go straight back to the bamboo of the age.

The slave missed the return of the slave, and his excited look suddenly dropped. Even Maki had some admiration for his facial skills.

However, Maki glanced at the slave and said directly: “Don't oversleep me at night. If anything happens, go down and help me, okay? ”

Big Slave shook his head, didn't even go back to Maki's words, and didn't know if he understood or not.

Mu Yi no longer cared about him, cut off his finger and drained a drop of sperm blood. After Yue Bamboo absorbed this drop of sperm blood, he released the power of the mind again, wrapped Yue Bamboo, and continued the cultivation.

Now, Maki has become more and more responsive, and he can clearly feel the link between him and the age bamboo is deepening, even a few dozen meters apart, and he can clearly see where the age bamboo is

And while the bamboo of the age has not been used against the enemy, Makita believes that the power of the bamboo of the age must be far stronger than the magic embryo of the Haunted King.

Don't look at the nature of age bamboo as bamboo, but even before the sacrifice begins, it is harder than hundreds of refined steel, and once the sacrifice is complete, its strength is known.