Raising a Fox Spirit in My Home

The peaks of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain and the half-mountain of the mountain have been sent up one after another. The people who are fighting in the fierce battle have stopped their hands. They are all looking at the direction of the sound.

At this moment, almost everyone understands that it is a blessing that is not a curse. It is a curse. However, in order to avoid the sharpness of the Japanese practice group, it is a special day to take over the ceremony for many days, but the little devils still touched the door. !

Damn it! !

Although I was just red-eyed to fight for your life, but soon, I was separated from Zhang Ling. After I looked at Ziyuan and Zhang Kongyun, I turned around and turned to the direction of the Japanese.

Only Zhang Liufang, Deng Yu and Deng Jiao looked at the eyes of everyone. The three of them were either innocent, or lived in a simple way, or did not ask the world. They did not know what was going to happen.

Zhang Tongtian, the head of the Qingcheng School, who has been very low-key in the crowd, and his younger brother Zhang Huashui snorted at this moment. Zhang Huashui’s fists were squeaky, and the Sichuan dialect came out again: “Gezizi! This is really a comedy for the dog day! Come well, come well, see Laozi beat the gang of the turtle son!"

Zhang Tongtian immediately grabbed him with one hand and said: "Teacher, don't be impulsive! See how other martial art do!"

Zhang Huashui turned his head and stared at him with red eyes: "Brother, you are still too simple! In the end, we are stupid, stupid, and you look at other sects. The head is more than a slicker, they simply don't Come on! Do you still expect them to make a head bird? Hey!"

Zhang Tongtian calmed his face and said: "No hurry, look at the situation!"

Zhang Huashui roared, don't go over his face.

Most of the practitioners on this scene have heard of the news that "there is no way to win." Wei Qing and Yue Sheng of the Quanzhen Church saw the Japanese blind, and they immediately looked at Du Fei.

Du Fei shook his head slightly, whispering: "The big picture is heavy, don't be impulsive!"

Wei Qing and Yue Sheng Qi sighed, and they were unwilling to face.

At this time, the Japanese practitioners slowly appeared on the mountain roads. Most of these practitioners wore costumes from various factions, some of them were hand-cranked, and they were wearing shackles, wearing orange robes, and white 僧 under them. Gowns; others do not wear hats, covered in yellow robes; others are wearing white robes, wearing a black high crown, holding a fan in their hands.

When these practitioners went up the mountain, they used Chinese to inform their martial art names and legal numbers. Some of them were reported in Japanese. Although they appeared to be somewhat messy, they were very silent after they were notified one by one. Everyone could not see it. Strabismus, the atmosphere is serious and calm, as if they are coming to the cause of death.

In front of these people, there are about seven or eight men and women wearing ordinary people's clothes. The head of the head is a fat head. Although a suit is worn, it is difficult to hide the bureaucratic atmosphere of the brain. Everyone can see it from afar. He walked in front of his stomach and looked forward to flying.

This is not someone else, it is Liu Chunping.

Behind him are some local officials and three female translators in Jiangxi Province.

These people walked in front, fanning the wind with a fan, pointing at the surrounding scenery, and taking pictures with their mobile phones, as if they were swimming in the mountains.

Mao Yu's mouth was so mean, she smiled and said to the virtual Yangzi next to her: "Hey, you said to give these guys a bicycle, and then a person sticks a dog skin plaster on the head. Do they just enter the village with the devil? The traitor is almost the same?"

The virtual yang son is cautious, can listen to this, can not help but immediately think of the classic lens in the film and television movies, he could not help but smile, but quickly glanced at: "nonsense! What can not be such a nonsense, Be careful!"

Zhang Ling and Zhang Kongyun of Zhengyijiao glanced at each other. Zhang Ling quietly collected his true element, and the ground under his feet also creaked automatically. Zhang Kongyun also walked out before he came out. In front of the big pit, he gently rubbed his foot. The blue brick on the ground immediately resembled a carpet that was shaken by a person. He slammed a layer of lang, and every brick was shaken. When it was flattened, the ground had already recovered. If it wasn't for the original depression, some cracks still existed. The average person would have thought that nothing had happened on the ground.

After Liu Chunping took a group of local officials into the dojo of the Taoist temple, all the people on the field looked at them at a glance. Liu Chunping did not mean that he was rolling on the officialdom all the year round. He looked at all kinds of eyes around him. Unconsciously, he laughed happily and turned his head to the Xiyuan Temple, who was behind him. He said: "You are really right, they are really here! Strange, I asked several local authorities about this. People, they all say no, how do you know?"

Xiyuan Temple Changsheng maintains a polite manner. His smile is modest and polite, which makes people feel very good, but only when he lowers his eyes, his eyes will flash a touch of disdain and contempt.

Xiyuan Temple Changsheng smiled and said: "The Chinese have a saying, "Heroes are heroes! I think it is this reason that we find it!"

The phrase "Xiyuan Temple" is extremely accurate. It not only reflects the identity of the practitioners of both China and Japan, but also takes a look at Liu Chunping's ass.

Although Liu Chunping is not a practitioner, can anyone who likes to listen to foreigners praise their own country?

Liu Chunping laughed and waved his hand. He turned his head and looked at Ise, not far from the Xiyuan Temple. He smiled and said: "Miss Yunyun, who do you think is a hero in your Japanese delegation? In the Chinese delegation, who else is a hero?"

This time, the Japanese practice group is a pioneering group, and it is only a quarter of the total planned number. The powerful witches and goddesses of Shintoism come less, and like Ise, the appearance is beautiful and the temperament is outstanding. The woman is even less.

When Liu Chunping saw the cloud at first sight, he was so scared that his eyes could almost be moved. On the way, he tried to say a few words to this beautiful Miss Yunyun, even if she didn’t talk. It’s good to see a few eyes!

Ise's cloud-like son was originally indifferent. She saw that the Chinese people couldn't wait to see their eyes stick to their faces when they saw them. Although they were laughing on their faces, she was very disgusted with the people who had nodded to her.

But even though she is a person who is famous for her indifference in the sects, she can go out of the country. After all, there are many places to follow the customs. Especially after being reminded by the great **** Ise Shinji, Izumo is always talking to him. There is a sentence that says nothing.

Although I can speak Chinese in the cloud, she is not willing to talk directly to this annoying fat man. Therefore, she has been talking to him through a sentence.

After Yishangyun and other translators said, she whispered: "We are all heroes here, you are over there, you have to know who is the hero."

I’m not good at communication, and I’m not as full of sleek diplomatic rhetoric as Xiyuan Temple’s Changsheng. She said this, listening to the translation’s secret frowning, not dare to translate literally, after a little bend, Said: "Miss Yunyun said that we are all heroes here, and you are also heroes over there."

Yuyun listened to her translation, secretly frowned, and looked at the translation with a dissatisfied look. She was very dissatisfied with the original intention of translating this translation.

Where did Liu Chunping know this? After he heard the words of the translation, he laughed happily: "Speak well, say it well! I really didn't expect Miss Yun to be beautiful and speak beautifully!"

I can't stand it anymore. She said in Chinese: "I don't know who is a hero in China. I don't know, but I know that someone is a hero!"

Liu Chunping did not respond at the moment, he laughed: "Ah? Which is English... ah? Miss Yunyun, can you speak Chinese?"

Liu Chunping had no time to think about it. He said with great joy: "Miss Yunyun, I really didn't expect that you speak Chinese very well! It's amazing! You just said, who is our hero here?"

He said, he looked at the clouds with joy, and he looked like a child waiting for a reward.

In his opinion, how much care he has been on the road, how many smiles he has accompanied, and how many good words he boasted, the other party always wants to vote for it, and praise himself?

The flower sedan chair is lifted by everyone, and the courtesy is the king!

But where does he know that if this sentence makes the Xiyuan Temple always win, or if it is a person who is good at diplomacy like Ise Shingo, it must be a high hat sent to the past.

Where can I’m out of the cloud? She did not hesitate to say: "In your Chinese practitioner, there is a man named Li Yundong. This person is a hero, an amazing hero!"

The smile on Liu Chunping’s face suddenly froze, and his heart screamed loudly: Mom, this Li Yundong is the tortoise bastard! What bird hero is he?

But after all, he is an official old fritter. Although his heart is angry, his face is not revealed. He smiled and said: "It turns out that there are such great people in our Chinese practitioners? You must see it in the next day, um, get to know! ”

Ise, next to the cloud, moved in the heart and suddenly came over. It was very serious to say in Chinese: "Dear Mr. Liu, do you not know this Li Yundong? That is a pity! This Li Yundong is my opinion. The most amazing person in the Chinese, I have to see him again this time. If I can't see it, then I will be too disappointed!"

He said, he looked at Ise and looked at the cloud. He smiled and said: "I’m going out, I remember that you have been praising him in front of me these days, and you can’t praise it, right?”

Ise was out of the cloud and just wanted to speak. I immediately felt that Ise was lightly using her fingers to play her. Ise immediately came to the cloud and smiled. "Yes!"

Liu Chunping’s smile became ugly. He smiled a few times with a dry smile. His eyes flashed with an angry color. He turned his head and stopped talking to the cloud. He came to the forefront.

Although Ise is out of the cloud, although she is indifferent and does not like to deal with people, this does not mean that she is a fool. She glances at Ise, and whispers: "Do you want to kill this Li Yundong? We Why use this method to deal with him? You have no confidence in me?"

Ise Shenguang smiled slightly: "Li Yundong is indeed a great hero, and I have not made a mistake. But the lion fights the rabbit, it will do its best! Since we choose to play, we must ensure that we win and retreat, in order to win, use I don't care what kind of means!"

He said, he swept his eyes in front of Liu Chunping, a meaningful smile: "This Chinese is very stupid, at first glance, knowing that Yin Xian can be a narrow-minded person, he will definitely find the trouble of Li Yundong." Infighting, isn't it what the Chinese are best at?"

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