He squeezed in with brute strength, but was pushed out of the temple by a force.
Zhu Dahua didn't see clearly what the statue looked like.
But I know that no one will say that I am a good person in the future.
Eh.
"System, the good guy protective shield can no longer be used?"
【It can be used】
"Will anyone still say that I am a good person?"
The system does not answer.
How can we lose the function of resisting all active attacks?
"I don't want to be a pioneer. As a philanthropist, people will always say that I am a good person. The reputation comes easily."
Zhu Dahua counted the time and realized that it was time to use it again, so instead of buying a pound of steamed buns to give to beggars.
It is relatively easy for a beggar to pronounce the word 'good person'.
A group of beggars snatched away the steamed buns and disappeared around the corner.
The mule cart got stuck in a snow pit on the street. Zhu Dahua stepped forward to help push the cart. The driver raised his whip and drove the mule cart away. He turned around and shouted, "Thank you."
Zhu Dahua thought about it carefully and realized that the two triggering of the good guy's protective shield were caused by women giving Yan Ling a clap, yes.
If you look on the street, they are all men.
Mortal women are all in the house, and they have no contact with more than three aunts and six wives. It is too troublesome to go there.
Mu Lianying walked out of the shelter quickly and said loudly, "Go and find the person. If you can't find him, Mr. He, just go to the military camp and serve."
It's a bitter cold place, you work hard every day, and you can't enjoy yourself far away from the city.
The personnel manager came out in anger, looking like he would collapse if the wind blew.
She thought Zhu Dahua was an orphan who had fled, but she didn't know that the young general cared so much about her and even came with a letter from the general, inviting her to take office.
Maybe I'll have to answer for my fate.
But when he saw Zhu Dahua at the door of the temple opposite, the head of the personnel department flashed his eyes, pointed and shouted, "Young general, you are here, and you haven't gone far yet!"
Zhu Dahua rolled her eyes after hearing what Mu Lianying said, "If I agree to go to the military camp, am I a good person?"
How come the word 'good guy' is repeated, can the protective shield still be activated?
When Mu Lianying heard Zhu Dahua relent, he laughed and said, "Of course, I guarantee you will go in and come out in one piece."
Thank you, young general, for leaving the whole body for me.
Zhu Dahua tried it three times and was sure that the protective shield was lost and no one would trigger it again. Bai Xiaomei is making a comeback. There are many people behind her, and the road is difficult and difficult.
You can't let Bai Xiaomei surpass you. If you live and die like this, it's hard to end up with a happy ending.
"Sister, the army will set off soon. If there is anything else you want to eat or play, I will pay for it and you can have fun. In three days, we will leave the city together."
Mu Lianying had dark circles under his eyes and his smile could not hide his haggardness. He gave Zhu Dahua a purse, got on his horse and left.
"God, God, I'm going to follow you to the military camp. Please enlighten me." The Personnel Director came and hugged his thigh tightly.
"keep distance."
Zhu Dahua whispered, "The personnel manager is very honest, and stood ten steps away with an arched head."
There are thirty gold leaves and a dozen gold melon seeds in Yuanyang's purse.
How many three hundred taels is this?
Qi-training monks don't need these extraneous things, but building a temple is free of money. Zhu Dahua put it away.
I don’t think it’s life-saving money at all.
"Lead the way, I want to be happy."
Zhu Dahua originally planned to visit Lintian City and eat every dish, but before he was halfway there, the table in Yingfeng Pavilion was overturned.
The table full of delicacies was trampled into mud in an instant.
Zou Jiutian led a group of thugs to build up his momentum, but he was very polite to the swordsman, "Young hero, please help me judge, this is the person who injured me."
Zhu Dahua didn't want to talk. A table of food cost at least 300 taels, and admission to Yingfeng Pavilion cost only one tael. The food fell to the ground, and after rounding up, a table of mud was worth a total of 30,000 taels. Who will pay the bill?
"I'm Egret," said the young man, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, fair face, and a smile like a hibiscus flower blooming, like a fish and a goose.
Zhu Dahua was in a daze: What a healthy little brother.
The egret's loud voice didn't stop and said,
"Your body is only less than six feet tall, but you were able to injure and almost kill a seven-foot-tall man with one kick. Your method is unique. I would like to ask you for advice."
Zou Jiutian said, "She has a lot of strange strength, which is a great harm to Lintian City. Young hero must not hold back."
The egret nodded and took out the sword,
"Meteor Sword Egret, please give me some advice."
Zhu Dahua pulled out a high-quality woodcutter from under the overturned table and said, "Don't take it seriously. This table has 30,000 taels. Whoever loses will pay the bill."
There are no fancy moves in Bailu's swordsmanship. He draws his sword and wants to seal his throat with one strike.
At least he is a character who has experienced life and death group battles.
As it happens, so am I.
Zhu Dahua cut through the wind with a knife, the speed was extremely fast and the force was extremely fierce. The egret's pupils shrank and it passed by with all its strength.
This knife should not have been avoided.
Zhu Dahua didn't know whether it was because he was not practicing martial arts, or because the opponent was different from ordinary people. After all, he had to practice martial arts diligently.
The egret narrowly escaped, and all it had experienced together was not as dangerous as Zhu Dahua's knife. In an instant, he burst out laughing.
"The girl is good at swordsmanship, Bai admires her."
"Aren't you going to fight?" Zhu Dahua thought he was a bit of a thief.
Zou Jiutian said hurriedly, "Please also ask the young hero to eliminate harm for the people!"
Bailu was not stupid. He would have known who was the culprit in this Lintian City, but Zou Jiutian gave him money. Who would be in trouble with Qian? He was too lazy to pay attention to him and said,
"Bring me some wine, I'm determined to be my friend, Miss Zhu."
Zou Jiutian's life was saved by Bailu, and he obeyed Bailu all the time and ordered his subordinates to rearrange the table.
"Thirty thousand taels, I don't want to see blood, I want to see money."
Zhu Dahua's words sent a chill down Zou Jiutian's back, and he hesitated and ran away.
The egret poured a glass of wine by itself.
[The host completes the content 3 Fair and Fair Friends and obtains: Spiritual Energy Pill*1]
[Open content 4: gorgeous clothes, opportunities are all around you]
When the system made a sound, Zhu Dahua knew it was going to be cold.
To be able to be a fair-weather friend, this handsome young man probably has bad moral character.
Before I could get over the sadness, the sadness was diluted by opportunities.
"I am still a child and cannot drink alcohol. I can still express my admiration for your swordsmanship by using water instead of wine."
Zhu Dahua only drinks some rice wine at most.
Bailu also felt that his swordsmanship was better than that of Zhu Dahua, so he could bear this admiration. He nodded a little, "It's okay, you are still growing, haha."
The number one scholar in the ten altars is red, and the egret is drunk.
Zhu Dahua asked, "Brother, what's in your baggage?" If it's accompanying clothes, you don't need to bring them with you when drinking.
The egret propped up his body and said, "It's a shame that Miss Zhu and I met so late. In this baggage is a fairy dress. You can show it to Miss Zhu."
After saying that, he opened the bag and found a soft brocade dress that didn't look like an ordinary item.
When it was opened, the fairy air floated, attracting a crowd of onlookers to marvel.
Zhu Dahua didn't want him to reveal his wealth so easily, saying that the clothes looked familiar.
Touching the fabric, I thought of Jiang Yuan, an old mother.
It’s really a piece of fairy clothing. Judging from the size and style, it’s probably my old clothes.
"Where did you get this thing?" A voice circled in Zhu Dahua's mind: The egret holding the treasure clothes!
"I brought it myself." Bailu said drunkenly, immersed in the boasting and unable to extricate himself.
