Chapter 778 Yang Shan, what would you do?


Chapter 778 Yang Shan, what would you do?


In his mouth, he was afraid of snakes, but he heard a snake and was curious.


What about deceiving ghosts, sisters!


However, Yang Shan did not break.


The next day, Yang Shan began to help "Yang Shan" to do farm work at home.


It is "Yang Shan", which is equivalent to helping himself to do farm work.


Don't lose!


Just be careful when you are farming.


Especially when digging the ground with a hoe.


As soon as Yang Shan forget his strength, he was not sealed.


With a little force with a little hoe.


The hoe is directly broken into wood chips and iron dumbs.


The wind on the ground smashed a large pit that could bury seventy or eighty people.


After that, Yang Shan used "Prisoner's True Jue" to block himself.


But the fighting can be sealed, and the constitution cannot be sealed.


When the old bull at home was taken to the bath by Yang Shan, she didn't walk.


Yang Shan went straight all the way to the river with one hand and threw it into the river.


Do n’t say that buffalo really likes to take a bath, and later played with Yang Shan. If you have anything to do, come over to play with him to play with diving.


With Yang Shan, a young labor force, the farm work in the little girl's house will only be completed in half a day.


So the little girl often took Yang Shan to pick wild vegetables in the afternoon, or went to the stream to touch fish and shrimp.


The little girl may not have too many precautions for Yang Shan because of innocence, so she talked a lot with Yang Shan.


It is "a lot", in fact, it is an experience from small to large.


For example, when he was four or five years old, he was caught in his ears by a shrimp.


The first time I was in the first ten years old, the fish slapped with a tail with a tail.


Yang Shan also tentatively tentatively tentatively tentatively tentatively tentatively.


He found that the little girl didn't seem to be "acting".


The memory in her mind seems to be the only village.


But physical memory is not just a village.


So Yang Shan can basically be determined.


Even if this little girl is not a "school sister", it should be related to the consciousness of "Sister Sister".


So, how can we crack the illusion?


Yang Shan has also been in contact with other villagers these days.


No other wrong situation was found.


Then the others are right, only the little girl is not right, and the name of the little girl is the same as him.


The answer can only be on the little girl.


The fifteenth day when Yang Shan came to the village.


Wan Beast Ceremony is over!


At the same time, Tianyao officially announced the end time of version 3.2.


Just ten days after the game time.


As for the plot of Yao Lao's body, it will continue to version 3.3.


Therefore, there seems to be much time left to Yang Shan.


At noon, Yang Shan sat at the village.


"Erlang! Erlang brother!"


The little girl called sweetly:


"Eat!"


"Come!"


Yang Shan got up and returned home with the little girl.


Yesterday, Yang Shan and the little girl played in the mountains, and occasionally encountered a wild boar that had fallen from the mountain from the mountain.


The wild boar was directly killed, so Yang Shan raised the wild boar back home.


After the consent of Yang Shan, the little girl enthusiastically divided the wild pork to other villagers.


There are still a lot of my own home.


I can drink delicious trotter soup again today.


Therefore, the action is to wait for the trotters soup to drink before starting.


After eating, the little girl and the aunt packed the chopsticks together. The scream of the woman broke the calmness of the village.


The little girl was so scared that the chopsticks were lost, and they panicked:


"It seems to be Xu Xier!"


Mother: "Go and see."


Yang Shan: "Lady, your legs and feet are inconvenient, just go with the good girl."


Yang Shan and the little girl came to the village together, and then found that there was a group of uninvited guests in the village.


Come on, there are seventeen people.


These people were fierce, and the strong man headed, and his left face had a very obvious scar.


It's not a good person at first glance.


The villagers have rushed one after another, holding sickle and hoe in their hands.


The scar head caught Xu Xier's hair and laughed:


"Yo, a group of ants, do you want to resist? It seems, are you the first time you have seen the strong fighting division?"


The scar head threw Xu Yan to the younger brother behind him, and stepped forward.


A faint layer of fighting covered him.


This is the defensive fighting skills that you need to cultivate to the realm of the Fighter-


Fighting gauze!


The ignorance of the villagers did not lack the courage, and they smashed the agriculturalware in their hands towards the scar head.


The powerful defense of the fighting gauze is not that these agricultural tools can be broken at all.


The scar head and three fists and two feet, and lay the young people in the village on the ground.


Step on a scar head on a young man and laughs:


"Ant ants, if you want to live, give all the women in your village to Lao Tzu! Yunyu Xianzong, now lacks of disciples!"


Yang Shan is the only young adult who is not at hand.


The little girl on the side was particularly scared, she grabbed Yang Shan's arm:


"Brother Erlang, what should I do? What do we do? Do you have a way?"


Yang Shan helplessly:


"I suffered a very serious internal injury, and there was no way to urge the fighting spirit. Otherwise, I could hit these people down in a punch. Yang Shan, now I have to rely on you." Take it out in the ring, solemnly handed it to the little girl's hands:


"With my knife, you can cut them out, go!"


Driven by Yang Shan's soul power, [Yan Luo] became lighter, and the little girl raised it effortlessly.


"Brother Erlang, I can't do it!"


Looking at the little girl, Yang Shan encouraged:


"You're going!"


When Yang Shan said "story", there are generally two cases.


Tell your "story" to the beautiful sister.


With a man, "I have a friend."


He once told Xiao Xun'er a "story".


The title of that story is called "village".


There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!


Yang Shan's depiction is too real.


In other words, he has really seen it and even experienced the simple villages of folk customs.


It's just that the story often needs regret to be more impressive.


Therefore, Yang Shan said that the villages that were tolerant and cared for him when he was seriously injured, because Qingyun would need a soul, he was slaughtered.


This incident has always been remembered by Xiao Xun'er's heart.


She has always wanted to go to a real village to see.


The sunrise is made at sunset.


That's a peaceful life she seems to never touch.


Therefore, in this illusion, Xiao Xun'er was as expected.


She became a part of the village, integrated into it, and enjoyed everything.


The reason why Xiao Xun'er in the village is called "Yang Shan".


In Yang Shan's view, that's-


Yang Shan will push forward the timid little girl:


"Yang Shan, this time, you must protect the village!"


The regret in the story, just make up for it.


This may be why "Yang Shan" has not woke up from the illusion.


It is also why Yang Shan has been unable to break the illusion!


Watching the little girl's footsteps slowly, Yang Shan thought about it, and the scar head turned around and caught Xu Yan in his hand.


"This lady is too old and the posture is average. There is no need to leave, take a knife!"


Looking at Xu Yan who was struggling in the hands of the scar head but couldn't break free, the little girl cried into tears.


"Don't! Don't hold your hands!"


The timidity in the little girl's mind was completely drowned by anger and courage. She didn't seem to know how to pull the knife, and simply raised her sheath with her sheath and smashed the scar head.


"Huh? This little girl is good! You still want to smash Lao Tzu? Come! Lao Tzu sees you not to hit!"


The scar head is very confident.


The little girl just struggled, and the scar head screamed, flying all the way all the way, smashed on the ground and immediately vomited.


"Bad guys! Bad guys! Bad guys!"


The little girl kept repeating these two words in her mouth, and she waved again and again.


After a while, a group of bully was overturned by the little girl.


The little girl seemed to be when the adrenal hormone began to fade away, and she still widened her eyes, her mouth gasped, and her [Yan Luo] seemed to be heavier.


At this time, Yang Shan slowly stepped forward:


"If my injury is recovered, I can kill what Yunyu Xianzong, with the end of the trouble, but I still need time."


Yang Shan patted the little girl's shoulder:


"If they go back to the ventilation letter, let the stronger people come, and I have no time to recover, that's bad. Yang Shan, what would you do?"


The little girl stunned:


"What will I do?"


Yang Shan nodded:


"If you are Yang Shan, what would you do?"


The little girl's pupils seemed to flash a little purple glory.


This purple Guanghua slowly stained the dark pupils.


Xiao Xun'er likes to wear purple clothes, because her pupils are dark purple.


Only after the Golden Emperor burned the heavenly inflammation will it turn into golden.


The look of the little girl is no longer frightened:


"At other times, Yang Shan may use other methods, but if Yang Shan in the village."


The little girl turned her head and pulled out Yan Luo.


"You wicked people, do evil! Now, I want to abolish your cultivation and punish you for the rest of your life in the village!"


Yang Shan thought about it.


These wicked people who "played" by Xu Lei fantasy kneeling on the ground:


"Thank you for your gratitude, and thank you girls."


The little girl turned her head and gave Yang Shan a gentle smile.


This expression is exactly the same as Yang Shan's familiar one!


The little girl's face also ripped ripples.


Can't pick any flaws, which is like Yang Shan's memory.


Time seemed to stand still, the villagers behind them, the wicked people in front of the hoe, the breeze blowing from the north.


All set.


"School brother, can this?"


Yang Shan scratched the back of the head:


"Sister, I have so kind?"


Xiao Xun'er carefully analyzed:


"If it is in the village, you must be as kind as other villagers, so you will not kill the killer."


Yang Shan nodded:


"Maybe, sister, sorry, your village life is over."


Xiao Xun'er sighed leisurely:


"Yeah, it's over, it's really reluctant."


Xiao Xun'er bowed his head and pulled the thick cloth on his body:


"Actually, I like this clothes very much."


Xiao Xun'er was saying that the thick cloth was slowly disappearing.


"Sister."


"School brother, close your eyes! Close, you don't want to see"


(End of this chapter)


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