It’s Too Hard To Die

"Not bad, good, good-looking and good-looking." Xiao Bai carefully examined the new clothes that Ling Xinyun was trying on. I have to say that it was really good-looking. It would be better if this character was better.

An elegant Qiluo skirt has improved Ling Xinyun's cold temperament a lot, and a tassel shook her long hair into a tall beauty bun. People are like snow lotus, eyebrows are like swords, and the sword-like crooked eyebrows add some heroic energy to themselves.

"Store, how much is it?" Xiao Bai greeted the store who was about to fall asleep.

The store that had been dozing off heard Xiao Bai's voice and woke up with a shiver. Oh my mother, are they finally going to buy it?

Just now, Xiao Bai and the others have been trying in this store. After trying this one and trying the other one, it was invincible. Originally, the store accompanied the smiling face to give them suggestions. Later, he was really good. Without patience, let Xiao Bai and the others try to find a place to sleep by themselves.

Now that Xiao Bai and the others finally said they were going to buy clothes, how could he not get excited?

The boss smiled and walked to Xiao Bai and the others, and when he saw the dress Ling Xinyun was wearing, he frowned. "My son, this dress may be a bit expensive. It is already the best dress in our shop... .. You see..."

"Boo!"

A big sack was suddenly thrown on the ground, "I want all the clothes I tried before, so I can pack them. Also, I was taking money just now. What did you just say?" Xiao Bai said.

"No... No, I didn't say anything, son, I'll load you clothes now." The store's attitude directly changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

"What else do you want?" Xiao Bai pulled Ling Xinyun to sit down. Ling Xinyun tried a lot of clothes, and the store should have to clean up for a while.

Ling Xinyun shook her head. She didn't have anything that she needed, but she just felt good shopping.

"Be hungry, let's take you to eat something later." Xiao Bai suggested.

Ling Xinyun nodded.

"Cut, obviously I want to eat, and I also said that others are hungry." The system coldly snorted.

"Then don't eat it later." Xiao Bai replied.

"Don't, brother, I was wrong." The system admitted the mistake on the spot, with a very sincere attitude.

Xiao Bai sneered, let's see, I still can't cure you?

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On the other side, Ergou and Si Feihan were stuffing food into their mouths regardless of their image.

"You eat so fast, are you afraid of deducting points for your male **** image?" Ergou Chuanyin asked.

"What's so scary about this? I don't like to be followed by others, but my personal charm is too strong." Si Feihan replied, alas, sometimes it's not a good thing to be too handsome.

Ergou rolled his eyes and ignored him, continuing to pick up rice.

"This is really insulting to gentleness." A man dressed up as a rich man criticized. He had long seen Si Feihan displeased. Everyone is a man. Why are you so popular? I am not convinced!

So he has been waiting for the opportunity, as long as Si Feihan has anything to criticize, he will attack immediately.

Si Feihan didn't bother to look up at him, where is this kid, go wherever he should, don't leave it here for noodles.

But those women are different. They are so angry that they can't let their male gods be so humiliated. In their eyes, Si Feihan's fart is fragrant. No, male gods never fart.

"What do you kid know? This is called heroic, don't you understand?" a woman stood up and retorted.

"My little kid? This young master is already eighteen this year!" The rich young man seemed to be very dissatisfied with the character'little'.

"I'm already several thousand years old this year and I still feel young. Isn't it enough for your little kid to be 18 years old?" an old woman reprimanded.

The young man blushed, and he really couldn't refute this. After all, eighteen years old is really young in front of several thousand years old.

Unexpectedly, the old woman didn't let him go, and she continued to reprimand him, "This young man is very proud of his taste, and he is free from self. Others can recognize him as the most authentic one at a glance. He is not like those hypocrites at all. Pretend to be gentle, do you know how hard it is to meet a man like this proud?

After hearing your provocation, this young man turned a deaf ear to his eyebrows. You can see the majesty of it. It is the place where you should learn, not look for a sense of existence everywhere.

If you are a little kid like you are young, why don't you practice hard and stay here? Hey, forget it, I won't say it, you kid can't understand it too much. "

"it is good!"

"Good point!"

"Sisters are awesome!" A gray-haired old woman cheered for her.

There was a burst of warm applause and praise, and the old woman's battle greeted many women's praise and applause.

The young man in Jinyi was stunned and sat back in his seat without daring to show his face.

"... isn't it?!" Si Feihan was dumbfounded, is there such an operation? I just want to leave a bad impression in your hearts. This is what happened.

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"Brother, take a look at this martial art. It combines many of the characteristics that Master had summarized before." Nangong Yunmo took out a yellowed and ragged martial art from an old shelf and handed it to Zhang Shige.

Xiao Bai taught them how to buy good things before, and they have the following characteristics."

1. Broken. The more broken the better, the more broken this kind of thing proves its value.

2. Yellowing. The yellower the better, the more yellow it proves that the age is older, and its value becomes higher as the age gets older.

3. Very special, such as being alone on a shelf, or being used as a cushion, or being sold cheaper than cabbage, and so on. "

Zhang Shige thanked him and turned on this martial art, and the little monk and Nangong Yunmo also got together, but because the little monk was relatively short and couldn’t see ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he placed two stools on the soles of his feet. , The three began to study this martial art.

"Damn, "Yi Jin Jing"!" Zhang Shige opened the first page and his eyes lighted up, and he felt very awesome when he listened to it.

"Amitabha Buddha, eldest brother, if you don't know words, you have to know numbers." The little monk held up a piece of paper, and it was really uncomfortable not to be able to speak.

Zhang Shi's song slapped his lips, his brain is running fast, "Could it be... "The Heart Sutra of the Jade Girl"?!"

"It's the Righteous Heart Sutra." Nangong Yunmo couldn't stand aside.

Zhang Shige quickly turned to the next page, trying to conceal his embarrassment. After turning to the next page, a line of dazzling cursive script directly greeted his eyes "Women's Treasure!"

"Ahem, brother, this kind of martial arts must be read from right to left." Nangong Yunmo reminded.

"The Lady of Treasure?" Zhang Shige said uncertainly.

"I feel at home!" Nangong Yunmo felt that it was necessary to give his junior and younger brother a cultural lesson in the future.