Chapter 42—Morning

The first day of the Midwinter Festival dinner is different from the grand cumbersome and the third day of the second day; the first day of the Midwinter Festival, full of free atmosphere, can be laughed at, is destined to be people's favorite; therefore, in On the morning of the second day of the Midwinter Festival, the people who had been carnival all night, all curled up in the warm bed, enjoying the rare morning in the bright and light; even the boss who is swearing, the strict parents will not be in this day. The lazy bed workers and children say a word of blame; after all, only once a year, not to mention they are lying in the bed.

Of course, not all of them are like this. At the gate of the Ranger camp outside Shak, except for the Rangers who had to stay outside the gate because of their duties, the twelve petite figures were lying outside the camp. Outside the bushes; the girl with the golden single pony tail in the lead is waving a branch and talking loudly to the rest of the companions. Reading network)

"Lancelot, are you sure you want to do this?" Reserve Cavalry Gao Wen looked at the same companion who was also a reserve, doing his best and doing the last bit of effort: "If you do, my older sister..."

"Of course," Lancelot interrupted Gao Wen’s dissuasion, and forcedly waved the branches in his hand. The original cute face was now with a trace of unspeakable seriousness: "You must know what our sisters are, but why are we? Let the guy"

"But that guy and sister should be in love."

When Lancelot interrupted the discourse, Gao Wen was not angry. He still said the facts objectively; and it is obvious that Gao Wen’s words accounted for a certain proportion of the remaining ten people - looking at the nod A few of Vail, the angry Lancelot is a stagnation; although the heart is angry, the only reason is still telling Lancelot that her partner is telling the truth.

But when she thinks about the scene of the sad tears of her older sister and the blushing scene, her heart is full of awkwardness.

"But...but...the older sister can never marry the guy who is the same as the satyr. I must guard the happiness of my sister. I will protect the happiness of my older sister." With awkward Lancelot red Faces, with a small temper, shouted at the partners: "Do you help me?"

Gao Wen, Bedwell and others looked at each other and finally nodded with helpless sighs.

"Well," seeing the companions nod their heads, Lancelot immediately became happy: "We must give the guy a good look later."

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Different from Shaq’s all seasons, like spring, in the bay, another heavy snow falls on the entire night of the first day of the Midwinter, in the whole of Landingburg; the snow is unconsciously covered when people are silent in the carnival. The streets and the roof, until the early morning of the second day of the Midwinter, the snow is still scattered - the hooded cloak not only obscures the gorgeous face of the witch and the enchanting figure; the thick cloak is provided for the witch. Necessary warmth

Of course, in the past, this kind of warmth was irrelevant to the witch, but now she is different; everything needs to be handled with care.

what happened?

Lightly cloaking the cloak, the witch looked at the signboard hanging in front of the devil's not crying, the brows were awkward - doubts, causing a trace of anxiety in her heart, and this silk anxiety eventually caused anxiety

So that the witch who hurriedly turned to leave and found out that she was being tracked, the next time she took the tracker to the ground, and the purple muzzle pointed directly on the other's forehead.

"This... Miss we are not malicious." Even if the gun is pointed at the forehead, the tracker remains calm; but when the tracker clearly sees the gaze in the eyes of the witch, he immediately chooses smartly. Compromise: "I am just an innocent passer-by, at most I only charge some money to help others take care of the house."

Passers-by?

The smirk of the witch's mouth sneered, and the finger of the trigger was slightly tight, and it was about to be buckled, but when the latter was heard, the finger was loose. After looking up and down the tracker, I asked coldly: "Who are you under? Don't try to deceive me, little punks. I know how more than one hundred methods can find you well afterwards. I also know that the same number of methods can make you regret the lies that are said today. Million times"

"No problem," the tracker with his hands raised over his head asked: "But, can you let me go first?"

The snoring witch released the tracker who stepped on the foot, but the purple muzzle did not move away; and when she found that the other side had an unnatural support at the moment of getting up, she immediately sneered. However, the whole person seems to have not seen the general standing in front of each other.

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"Are you sure you don't need me to help you?" The female cavalry officer looked at the wall and slammed down the stairs of Ye Qi, could not help but whispered: "Ye, no one here will see"

"It doesn't matter, Elsie" Ye Qiqiang held a smile on the female cavalry chief: "I am just a little off force; and you didn't find that I was much better than when I was lifted back from the last time?"

After the female cavalry commander heard Ye Qi’s words, she immediately scorned dissatisfaction, but after seeing Ye Qi, who was struggling to advance the wall, she finally walked over and smashed Ye Qi’s arm and supported Ye Qi. Going downstairs - Ye Qi struggled twice ~lightnovelpub.net~ I felt that the female cavalry chief did not have a loose arm, and she gave up wisely; looking at the female cavalry chief with a bit of complaint Ye Qi couldn't help but smile silently.

Ye Qi’s smile is not because of his exhausted state, nor because the harvest last night was too small – on the contrary, if seriously, the harvest last night was very big for him.

After explaining what he called from the battlefield, Zaka gave his skills a complete slogan - Zaka’s teaching is in keeping with his own style: fighting

Non-stop fighting

Of course, Zaka, who has been wrapped up in a mummy, is naturally unable to take it; however, Kaqiu, who has long been standing by, is a rare sparring; and after the end of the Midwinter dinner, Teddy and Ferribe arrived. It is even more so that the resources of the sparring staff are so rich that they can't add to it. Three-month high-level or high-ranking or peak-powered strongmen are doing sparring. Even a family like Northder is absolutely extravagant to the extreme.

The cleverness of its own, coupled with the sparring of three people, and Zaka's detailed explanation - in this case, Zaka's skills are quickly mastered by Ye Qi; however, this rapid mastery is not without cost. At least the wilting after the force, Ye Qi can not escape