It seemed that someone was tapping him on the shoulder. The long swordsman was thinking about the flower girl and did not want to turn around and take a look. At this time, Uncle Feng was not polite, jumped up, and then struck,

It looked like the long swordsman's shoulder might have been injured. No, the place where he was hit was already bleeding, but the long swordsman didn't take it seriously and kept beating on the door.

It seems that he is determined to win Hua Gu.

Uncle Feng beat the person for a while, of course he did it without the long swordsman knowing. Otherwise, if the long swordsman knew about it, would he still be alive? Uncle Feng didn't dare to see the long swordsman.

No matter what he was doing, he didn't care about anything for a while. At this time, he walked around the courtyard and found a thick piece of wood, which he used to sweep the long swordsman.

The long swordsman was hit hard on the back and was rendered useless on the spot. When he woke up and looked at Uncle Feng, he just hit him lightly with his fist, and Uncle Feng was already dead. Uncle Feng was lying down at this time.

In this courtyard, the cold muddy water was soaked in my clothes, and my whole body was already extremely tired.

Looking at the swordsman again, he didn't even look at himself. He was still beating the door of the flower girl's room with his bare buttocks. God knows, he would definitely shed tears. At this time, Uncle Feng felt long and sad.

He sighed, it seemed that he could only do so much for this flower girl. He looked up at the sky. Under the night, the river was still murmuring, as if telling Uncle Feng some old memories.

Uncle Feng wiped off the blood on his lips at this time. It seemed that he was really overestimating his abilities and should not have bothered with other people's affairs. No, his lips were already broken, and he really deserved it. However,

He still wanted to rush forward again and prepare to fight with the long swordsman, otherwise, Uncle Feng would not look down on him.

At this time, Huagu's door opened. The door was not opened by the long swordsman, but she opened it for him. It seemed that Huagu was helpless for a moment. Besides, she was afraid that something would happen to Uncle Feng, so she opened the door for him.

Holding back tears, he opened the dilapidated door and let the swordsman into the house.

Uncle Feng walked away in dejection. When he reached the edge of a small ditch, he accidentally fell down.

But this long swordsman entered Hua Gu's house at this time. He had not done that for a long time, so he eagerly threw himself into Hua Gu's arms. His actions could be described as extremely rude. Hua Gu was helpless for a moment.

, Facing the knife on the back of this long swordsman, what can a female prostitute with no power to restrain a chicken do?

However, maybe it was God’s blessing. Hua Gu finally broke free. When she rushed out of her house, her face was even a little swollen. This must have been the sword attack. The reason why Hua Gu was like this was that she did not obey the sword.

The guest, rather than being afraid of his long knife, felt that he had suffered a big loss and couldn't afford it.

Hua Gu left the house and didn't know where to go. She wandered around the deserted village like a lonely ghost. Anyone who saw her in the middle of the night would be horrified. However, even though Hua Gu was homeless,

On the street, her appearance is actually pretty good. The clear tears on Guazi's face reflect the moonlight, and there are one or two peach blossoms hanging on her clothes. She is quite beautiful. Otherwise, why would the swordsman fall in love with her? What's more,

She doesn't have a man, so she must feel lovesick at night. It was precisely this weakness that the swordsman saw in her that he walked into her house from time to time. At first, although the flower girl refused, but as time went by

, and I don’t care so much anymore.

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However, when he saw that Hua Gu was unwilling to make peace with him, he did not force it. Instead, he sat at the door of Hua Gu's house and refused to leave for a while. Although he could not find Hua Gu, she would eventually come back.

So the swordsman sat in front of Huagu's house, holding a sword in his hand, and he didn't pay attention to people's disdain.

The swordsman still held a piece of rag in his hand, which was obviously torn from Hua Gu's body. Of course, if he hadn't been quick with his hands and feet, he wouldn't have been able to grab the rag on Hua Gu's body. Hua Gu escaped.

This house is wandering around the deserted village again. When I don't know where to go, I will stay in a ruined temple. Then I will wait until the swordsman is gone and then go back to the house. She thought so.

Hua Gu hid in the ruined temple, and in the middle of the night, it rained continuously. Big raindrops fell down, hitting the ruined temple, making the tiles make clearing sounds. If you are a poet, listen to it in the middle of the night.

It was quite pleasant to watch the night rain, but Hua Gu was just a village woman, and she was not in the mood and did not know how to appreciate this artistic conception.

At this time, he was just huddled in this ruined temple, looking at the dense raindrops outside, and his mood almost fell into despair. Fortunately, the long swordsman could not find it, otherwise, he would no longer want to live in this world. But at this time

The strong wind was blowing continuously, and a broken wooden board was blown down and fell in front of the ruined temple door, smashing to pieces. The huge noise shocked Hua Gu, who didn't know what weird thing had happened.

At this time, in the middle of the night, the long swordsman's long shouts echoed throughout the deserted village. This was of course calling Hua Gu. It seemed that during this long night, the long swordsman was also quite lonely. Hua Gu was obviously

He heard it, but he didn't dare to respond. Otherwise, the swordsman might rush to the ruined temple and offend the gods, which would be very difficult to deal with.

At this time, she buried her head deeply in a tattered quilt that she carried with her. She originally wanted to listen to the noise outside, but she didn't dare for a moment, fearing that the swordsman might come and recognize her.

What to do if you commit an immoral thing? However, Hua Gu heard the footsteps coming, and this heavy footsteps could be said to be very familiar to Hua Gu, but it was not this long knife.

It's a guest.

Seeing the swordsman coming, Hua Gu hugged the quilt and wanted to run out of the ruined temple. But when she looked outside, heavy rain was pouring down. Her body was too thin to be exposed to the rain. At this moment of hesitation,

The long swordsman hugged Hua Gu, and he could feel that the strength in his hands was as heavy as a thousand pounds. If Hua Gu wasn't quite strong, her waist would have been broken with just this hug.

The long swordsman was unclothed and only wrapped in a rag. When he saw the flower girl, he threw the rag aside, and his body as strong as an ox was completely displayed in front of the flower girl.

Hua Gu refused to do anything with the swordsman in this temple. If she offended the gods, it would be very terrible.

Hua Gu continued to run forward. At this time, regardless of how heavy the rain was, and how thin her body was, she rushed into the rain curtain and disappeared into the vast night. But facing the long swordsman,

How could he let go of the duck he had obtained, so he chased after her, and it seemed that he would never give up until he got the flower girl.

Not long after running away, Hua Gu ran to Uncle Feng's house. Uncle Feng was sleeping at this time, maybe still dreaming. But when he heard someone knocking on the door outside, he couldn't sleep anymore. Uncle Feng opened the door of the room.

, seeing Hua Gu standing in front of her house soaked to the skin, she felt compassion for her and let her into her house.

Uncle Feng got another cup of boiling water for the flower girl to get rid of the cold air on her body, otherwise she might catch a cold.

Hua Gu looked at Uncle Feng while drinking the boiled water that Uncle Feng prepared for her. She knew that Uncle Feng was not a good bird. If he took advantage of the situation, she would still have no way to survive.

As expected, Uncle Feng also came forward at this time, grabbed the flower girl's hand, and kept touching it. Of course, Uncle Feng also knew that the flower girl was unwilling, but if he didn't touch her like this, Uncle Feng would

I won't feel comfortable.

Hua Gu was in such a predicament that she had no choice but to let Uncle Feng touch her hand up and down. Just as Uncle Feng was touching his hand like this, someone knocked on the door with a loud voice.
Chapter completed!