Updated: 2012-05-03

When Xiao Yu arrived at Qin Pei's mother's grave, she found that it was just a small mound, and it seemed that she was piled up by hand.

"Is your mother buried?" asked Xiao Yu.

Qin Che nodded.

Xiao Yu sighed and said: "Would you like to go with me to my territory?"

Qin Che solemnly looked up and looked at Xiao Yu, saying: "My mother said, even if it is a drop of water, you have to repay, you give me such a rich food, I am willing to be your slave, loyal to you. ""

Xiao Yu shook his head and said: "I don't need a slave. If you don't have a place to go, go to my territory. You can study and live there. When you grow up, you can contribute to my territory."

Qin Che nodded and said: "I am willing."

Xiao Yu looked at this small mound and said: "Since this is the case, then we will move your mother's grave to the Lion King. In that case, when you go to worship, you can be more convenient."

Qin Che nodded and agreed.

At the moment, Xiao Yu is looking for some people to help move the grave.

However, when everyone opened this small mound, unexpected things happened. In the broken mat wrapped in Qin Che's mother's body, there are no bodies, and some are just a bunch of extremely bright tulips.

Xiao Yu swears that she has never seen such a large tulip since she was so big. The size of this large bouquet of tulips is almost the same as one.

"This... this is your mother?" Xiao Yu squinted and stretched his neck, and asked an idiot.

Qin Che was also panicked at this time, flew up and looked at the tulips, feeling incredible.

"This... What is going on? I have buried the mother's body. There are still my fingerprints on the mound. No one else has ever been moved. Why is it gone?"

Ossilla looked at this scene at this moment, muttering: "After death, I turned into a tulip. Isn't she the legendary goddess?"

This grave, obviously no one has moved, no one will be bored to steal a body, and then changed into a bunch of tulips. A child, there is no need to use any means to deceive them, but, this is... what is going on?

"Nima, hell." Xiao Yu touched his nose and muttered.

In this world, there are always some spooky events that cannot be explained. It seems that today Xiao Yu met them once.

Although Qin Che was not more ordinary than ordinary people, but at this time he did not see the mother's body, or anxious tears, almost crying.

"Well, Qin Che, don't cry, this is the body that your mother died after death. She is not a mortal. It is a **** in the sky. You are the son of the gods. You should feel proud. We will bring this bunch of tulips. Go back to the Lion King, and bury it well." Xiao Yu can only say so.

Because he really can't explain it all.

After Qin Che cried for a while, he accepted the reality and picked up the tulips and placed them in the coffin that had already been prepared.

Returning to the hotel with Qin Che, Xiao Yu first let Ocilla go to change his clothes, and then let him stay with him as a little sister.

At this time, a visitor came, just the lucky star I saw last night.

Seeing Jixing come over, Xiao Yu doesn't have to ask and know what it is.

"Xiao Yu, I have seen the red, I agree with our thoughts, I want to kill this Mu Huali. Hey, but there is no good strategy yet, do you have it?" Ji Xing came up, it was one Said the face insidious.

Xiao Yu took a sip of wine and said awkwardly: "Of course there is, otherwise how can I come?"

Ji Xing immediately sat down and said, "How do you get it? But if you say it well, I can do nothing else after the incident. Mu Huali’s daughter Mu Zihan must return to me first."

Xiao Yu waved his hand and said: "I know, but a girl, why are you so impatient?"

Ji Xing slammed his hand and ran a slap in the air. He said, "You have never seen it. The little girl is too watery. The skin, I can make water when I press it. I have thought about it for a long time, but I am afraid that his father is Mu Huali, if you don’t send someone to rob you soon."

Xiao Yu’s eyes flashed inadvertently, and said: “Do not worry, after the event, this Muzihan will belong to you. I just need to kill their father and son. But, the property of Mujia, I take more. After all, this time is my planning, I am the leader. The servants of their family, what are the family members, I have to get rid of the slaves, what tables and chairs, treasures can not move, leaving you two. ”

Ji Xing smiled and said: "The deal, but you really have a vision, the son-in-law of their family, but the top one is beautiful, all taken as a slave, really you want to come out, than I am yin."

Xiao Yu also smiled and said: "To each other."

So, two people began to plan how to get rid of this Muhuali.

Soon, Xiao Yu and the skill red met again, and again conspired to discuss the planning steps of each step, and the subsequent division.

Then, the plan is put into practice.

"I have a magic sword that blesses the wind and fire magic. I heard that General Mu Huali is a hero, so I want to sell it to him. I don't know if he would like to buy it?" The beard's sword-selling man came to the house of Muhuali, holding a sword with a magical element, and said loudly to the family's family.

This scene attracted the attention of some nearby people and watched them. After all, magic weapons, no matter where they are, are extremely precious.

When the family of the wooden family met, they immediately went in and reported that they could not do the Lord. This is not something that sells ordinary things.

Soon, there was a man in the wooden house wearing a casual dress, but his body was tall and straight, and the middle-aged man came out and looked at the man who sold the sword. He said, "Do you want to sell a sword?"

This sword sells humanity: "Yes, this is a good sword of my ancestors, but because of the decline of my family, I want to sell it, but my ancestors once said that non-heroes can't use this sword, so I don't want to go to the auction house. That kind of local auction, I heard that General Mu Huali’s name is big, and I want to sell it to the wooden general. I don’t know if the wooden general is willing to give a good price.”

Mu Huali saw it and walked over and reached for the sword.

Selling the sword is to hand the sword over.

Muhua Li pulled out the sword and saw a flash of fire and wind elements. When he waved gently, there was a sound of fire and it was a good sword.

"How much do you want this sword?" Mu Huali's face could not conceal his favorite.

"Fifty thousand gold coins." The sword-selling man said with a head.

"Fifty thousand gold coins? Expensive is a little expensive, but it is also worth the price." Muhua Lilu slightly stunned, and decided to buy this sword.

"Of course, the ancestors once smashed this sword across the world, but now the family has fallen, I am not willing to mention the ancestor's reputation." The sword-seller seems to be awkward.

Muhuali nodded and said: "From this sword, you can see that your ancestor is a hero. Ok, I bought this sword. Please come in, we have a drink."

"Well, the wooden general is really the hero of the goods."

So two people walked into the mansion together.

After a long time, the sword-selling man came out with a big bag and flashed a few flashes before entering a remote alley.

The sword-selling man made a strange move at this time. He tore all the beards on his face, and wiped his face, and the appearance changed greatly.

The appearance of this person is a sudden rain.

Xiao Yu had a thief in his eyes at this moment.

Soon, the news that Mu Huali bought a good sword was passed to Huicheng.

Some people even came to visit and watched the sword. Mu Huali is also very proud of this, showing people the sword of the fire, waving between, fast and incomparable, and can release the magic of the flame to hurt people, on the battlefield, can definitely play a huge role.

So one day, a person came to the door and said that it was now the granddaughter of the Weigong State to come to Mu Huali and go to the military machine hall to show this good sword.

Mu Huali was also somewhat proud of getting this sword in the past few days. Hearing it was the defending order to show it, he couldn’t help but go, so he took the sword and rode on the horse.

When Mu Huali walked from the doorway, Xiao Yu’s head came out, and his face was smug and quite self-satisfied: “The flower monk pours the willow, and the leopard head enters the white tiger hall.”

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