Asking for Help
Chapter 546:Asking for Help
Who can guarantee that they do not need to ask?
A person's strength, there will always be limits, there are always weak places. . .
Just like ordinary people, some will repair computers, some can cook food, some people will drive, and some people will cure diseases.
No one is perfect, so you have to ask for it.
Do not understand cultural knowledge, so as a child to study, do not know how to cure, then sick to seek medical treatment.
Man cannot exist independently.
The boy walked quickly in front of the road, the white river drunk behind the back, Zhang Fei did not follow, because this matter is not difficult.
As he walked, the boy told the White River about the ins and outs of things.
The sister of the cider is called the cider flower, and in the country of wine, it is a well-known beauty.
Cider Jjiro has two older brothers, named Taro and Giro, both of whom are gamblers, and since the death of Gider Jiro's father, the two have continued to sell property to gamble, and finally even the fruit wine flowers have become their chips.
In this era, the status of women is generally low, only women like the Queen's status is higher, but in fact, if the Queen is not in the blood of the country, I am afraid that it is only a puppet of others.
"The debt is paid, the natural sense, the wandering samurai took your sister, and there is no fault."After listening to the words of the wine, Baihe commented lightly.
Cider Jiro clenched his fist and said, “But...”
"I promise you, it's right, he'll help you anyway."The White River finally shook its head.
Gider Jijiro gritted his teeth and said, “Thank you, when I save my sister, I will make it clear to my brother and brother, and divide the family!”
“It’s your business, don’t tell me.”The White River.
After a while, the two came to a hustle and bustle of the wooden house, which was divided into two floors, and the first floor was a small gambling hall.
The White River kicked the door open with one foot, and several samurai immediately pulled out their swords and stared at him fiercely.
"Please... hand over the fruit and wine, I don't want to fight, don't force me."The White River looked at all the people in the house, and then said lightly.
One of the men in the purple kimono listened to the words of the White River and immediately said in anger: "Ok to the road, everyone together, cut off this bastard!"
“Why don’t you listen to advice?”The White River sighed in help.
In an instant, a samurai flashed behind the White River, and the knife in his hand cut off the neck of the White River in a blink of an eye, but the body of the White River was actually an inhuman body, and the strong defense of the eight-armed Wolverb had directly led to his body being more terrible than the world's hardest metal, as long as it was not a special artifact, the general attack was actually difficult to threaten him.
The sword in the samurai's hand, directly curled the blade, and then the samurai eyes a flower, the eyes count the shadow, and then countless pains hit his nerves, he turned his eyes directly and flew out, carefully found that he was beyond recognition.
Just White River in his face a total of a thousand punches, if it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that the head has been diluted, but the samurai's physical fitness is indeed better than the average person, because the cells have a spiritual pressure, so the head is not as open as watermelon.
Of course, the most important thing is that the White River deliberately controlled the force, which is the real reason why the samurai did not die.
In fact, everything was a matter of time, and another samurai attacked at this time, the samurai's sword emitted lightning, and shouted: "electric cut!"
Samurai is a special group in the water light world, they hold the special forces that ordinary people can not grasp, the value of force is much higher than ordinary people, but they can not get away from ordinary people, so they often wander between ordinary people and very people.
White River has long wanted to see the power of the samurai, this time the eyes are a little disappointed, the female property of the spirit pressure, he already has, the thunder attribute of the spirit of the release of the lightning, in fact, but not so.
His body was slightly sideways, and a hand passed by the knife, and he caught the samurai directly, and the samurai was thrown out the door.
At this moment when the samurai flew out of the door, countless fists fell, and the samurai turned like the samurai in front of him, and his eyes turned to the coma.
“The nerves!”
A samurai river turned around, immediately shouted, and uttered a black knife.
Depression of yin properties?
White River is a little surprised, because according to Zhang Fei, the spirit pressure of the Yin attribute should still be a very rare attribute, which can be described by none of the ten thousand.
Ten thousand people may not be able to have a existence, this is seen!
This samurai's attack was quite terrible, because the sword came so fast, and the White River was slightly surprised and did not hide.
Of course, mainly because he wants other ways to use the property pressure, perhaps personal experience is a good choice.
The knife did not cut his body, but directly into his body, but then he felt that his powerful mental network seemed to be attacked, but the force of the attack was too weak and too weak, and there was no threat to him at all.
This is not a killing, but is used to contain the enemy.
After the sword in the White River, next to two samurai launched an attack at the same time, almost seamlessly with the samurai in front of him, apparently the three have cooperated countless times, and have been familiar with it.
“Young man, be careful!”The scene of the wine that had been hiding behind the door was a scene, and he shouted worried.
White River raised his hands and grabbed the knife in the hands of the two attackers.
But the next second, a red flame on the right rose from the blade like a dragon roll and spewing directly to him, and at this time a thunderstorm broke out, attacking directly along his arm.
“Samurai skills, fire thunder roar!”The two samurai drank almost at the same time.
The cider was stunned, and the open river was engulfed in flames and covered with thunder nets.
He found himself too naive.
Although the two big drunks defeated the poisoned dove, the poisoned dove was just a black-hearted businessman, and it was not a powerful person in itself.
But now they need to face the opponent is the samurai, the real knife-headed licking blood of the outlaws, how can two drunk drunk all day long defeat these vicious and cruel fellows.
The cider was soft, and he wanted to turn around and run, but he did not have the strength.
At this time, the flame dispersed, the White River is not exactly the ratio, but he is indeed unscathed, the reason is very simple, the eight-armed mangosle root is not afraid of the ordinary temperature of the flame, even if the flame temperature is broken, in front of the eight-armed koi mastfang is nothing.
“Nani!”
The two samurai eyes almost bulged and exclaimed at the same time.
At this time, the White River was holding the blade of the hand gently pulled, the huge power led to two samurai directly pulled to the White River, the two people did not have time to use other moves, directly by the White River easy to solve.
“Can you give up the wine?”The samurai in the purple kimono of the White River, opened his mouth and asked.
The purple kimono stared at the White River and said gloomily, “I hope you don’t regret it!”
“Oh, tough talk, right?”White River suddenly smiled, and then appeared in front of the purple kimono, the big palms directly photographed.
The purple kimono wanted to resist, but found that the White River was moving too fast, and his consciousness kept up, but his body could not keep up with this speed.
Next, the sound of the snap was constantly ringing, and the purple and obeying the white face became the bruise of the nose.
“What else do you have to say now?”White River is more than the face, and ask.
He covered his face like an angry little daughter-in-law and shook her head, indicating that she had nothing to say.
“Don’t bring the wine out!”The White River rolled its eyes and began to scold.
Hurry up and go upstairs, then go downstairs with the cider flowers and hysteries, and kneeling in front of the White River.
Just seeing the fruit wine flowers is all right, not only not tied, but also a face of unhappiness.
“Sister, are you okay?”Cider Jjiro immediately went to the front and asked for warmth, but he got a slap of his sister.
The wine was blind.
“Sister?”Fruit wine Jijiro full of questions, do not understand the current situation, he had how difficult to know that there were two powerful alcoholics, and plucked up the courage to plead, finally rescued his sister, but what was obtained was a slap, which is why?
At this time, the cider flower took out the lady's pipe, gently took a sip, and said, "Jjiro, how many times have I said that I am not used to save me, why don't you obey?"
“But... sister...” The cider was full of slate, and I didn’t know how to answer it.
Baihe turned around and slowly walked out the door and said, "I have solved the matter for you, and you can handle the next problem yourself."
Then he went to the door, leaning back against the door panel, and took out the gourd and began to drink.
The house is staged a scene of reversal of the big scene, the fruit wine flower is actually very early with the purple kimono than the face, the two partners pitted the cider Taro and the wine jiro two, the cider family is turned into two people's property.
In order to get rid of the towing oil bottle of the cider, get rid of the family of cider, the two conspired to make such a plan, which was basically a success.
Now the cider family can be said to be a veritable shell, and the accumulated property of generations of ancestors has been lost by two big brothers who have gambled red eyes and are hypnotized.
Fruit wine flowers successfully separated from the fruit wine family, and the purple kimono than the face of the double habitat, the real tragedy is actually the fruit wine family.
Finally, the wine was lost, and there was a feeling called collapse in his eyes, and he was outside the door of the river, and he said, "Let's go, those ciders are at home."
Then he walked like a ghost, and returned to a large house, he moved out all the cider, suddenly plunged into one of the bottles of cider, and drank it with a big mouth.
The legend of the cider family disappeared, and there was another drunk in the world.
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