Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

He has a very strong call for strangers, or ... he has to have a call.

"No in this way, just occasionally see a child is in practice sword, let's take a look, but you can't do it, you can't do it!"

Washali is looking for a fight, open his arms, showing the strings, showing the vines of the name of the soldiers in his body.

"It turns out, is it a soldier of the name?" The coercibility of the string is loose.

After all, he is still a child, instead of a "red dress" that can cut the arm in any case.

"What do you know?" String is silently staring at the desertichuan, ready to escape.

He listened to the heart, although the name of the famous country has taken, but there may be enemies in the inside.

"Not very fresh kiwi juice, drink a bite?"

The string looks at the juice in the hands of the desert, can't help but lick your lips.

He has eaten kiwifruit, when he still has a mother ...

That kind of taste is distressing.

"I still can't ..."

The sense of reason is over.

The string is finally shook his head gently: "Thank you for your kindness."

"Your body is now needed to replenish moisture." Washen is looking for a container, "adding moisture to the body is not bad."

Looking at the gentle smile on the face of the desert, the string is not surprised.

His people hesitated, he finally took the juice who had been handed over.

After all, he does need to supplement moisture.

But when he was preparing to drink, he asked him a question.

"You think that if a person will never die, then this is good?"

"I will never die ...?" String Miro blinks, "This is impossible, although I heard that the water of the source can be unsatisfactory, but that is only the legend, no one can see the source of water."

"If ... I said if ..."

"Of course, it is a good thing," Since the string is soft, "If a person will never die, then I can live with my mother forever, I will marry a kind wife, give birth to a child, then a family People will always live together, but these are delusions. "

"Yes, no death, it is indeed a delusion."

Washali is looking at the string, sitting in the Changshi tree, and he also brings a clear water and meat.

Strings and Singo eat meat, drink clear water, but didn't make a cup of juice.

He likes the best thing, staying to finally eat.

"Right, what is your name?"

"My current surname is the name, my name is called" "

"The previous name is not?"

"It is useless to leave." String Qilo chews meat, "Don't I leave the name, my mother will climb from Huangquan to come back to me? Let's tell me that people have no retreat, when they encounter difficulties Retreat, but it turned off a road. No one can retroactive, and no one can live back, I have to go, I can only go. "

"Going down?" Which way is it? "

The string did not speak, just hit the ground under the cherry tree with his heel.

"Reed name?" Washal is looking forward.

Strings and a nodded.

"why?"

"Because this is my home, I have swearing to my grandfather under this magical cherry tree."

Wilderness is finally understood, why the Strong's obsession will be so deep.

Although he lost his mother, he got a new family.

In the future, there will be the name of the ghost department Yadi and other people to build a deep embarrassment.

They are headed by Stri Mi, swear to protect the name.

The living can't be bothered by the deceased, no matter how much he is gone, but he always went forward.

He didn't guard his mother, but at least guarded the name.

After eating, the meat was finished, and the string didn't feel much.

It's time to taste the sweet kiwi juice.

He picked up the juice, when the cup is about to post the lips, he was knocked off by a paw.

The kiwi juice splashed.

The string looks at the Wilderness.

"I just thought about it, this juice is not very fresh, still don't drink, if you have a diarrhea, you can't."

Washali is looking at the remote swirl cloud, Mingyue high, and occasionally thunderring in the clouds.

"What is ... It's a geek, time is not early, I should go back to rest, thank you for your meat and water."

The string is got up, picking up the wooden sword in the waist, patted the dust on the body, ready to leave.

"Right, one thing I want to ask."

"You said." Since the string nodded.

"Your present teacher is Pakistan?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"No ... Nothing, learn well."

"Right, there is one thing." The desertichuan is called him again.

"Okay, you said."

"How is your relationship with a small girl named Yongzhen?"