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    ?Chapter 100: Return of the head of the hospital

    The refinement of the painting city went very smoothly. When Tianquzi escaped from the weak water along the roots of the immortal tree, he still suspected that he was still in a dream.

    The sun is strong outside, and it is the midsummer time of the year again.  Tian Quzi stretched out his hand to block the dazzling golden light in front of him, his vision changed from blurred to clear, and in front of him, there were beautiful mountains and rivers and enchanting lakes.  The city of painting is named after its name, the mulberry trees are as green as emeralds, and the birds fly high.  Tianquzi walked slowly among the criss-crossing rice fields. If there is a paradise in the world, it would be nothing more than that.

    "Huahua?" he called softly.

    In front of him, a mulberry tree waved its branches and responded to him: "The Xuanzhou will go first. I will explore this magic circle for a while longer."

    Tian Quzi stretched out his hand, caressed the branches, and said, "I'll wait for you right here."

    The mulberry branch gently stroked his face, itching a bit.  He didn't move and let her touch him.  Under the shining sun, the eyebrows of the people in front of them are far away, and the eyes are like mist.  For the first time, Xu Hua understood what it meant to be unable to put it down.

    But she persuaded Tian Quzi away with one sentence: "Go and see the child first. Even if you don't have the heart to beat him to death, it's fine to beat him half to death."

    These words are reasonable, Tian Quzi finally said: "Okay. I'll be back soon."

    Xu Hua said: "I'm not too anxious. After all, if I can't leave the painting city with my spiritual sense. If I can't help it, it seems a bit difficult to use this body to love and have fun."

    Tian Quzi wanted to laugh a little, but his eyes turned red involuntarily.  She is always like this, but no matter how painful or difficult it is, she never tells it.  She would only tease lightly and agree to wait at the destination.  And those thorny and dangerous peaks along the way are hidden behind her.

    So he also smiled, his voice was low, but his words were clear, and said: "If the puppet leader wants to, I"

    If you don't go, you won't be able to go!

    Fortunately, Xu Hua was really tired, and it took a lot of time to fully integrate with the magic circle. Although the two were talking sweetly and jokingly, they were not too out of line after all.

    Tian Quzi left Huacheng in a hurry, and all the puppets peeked at him¡ªnow outside the Huacheng, the fire has not stopped, and Xuhua uses the entire city as his Dharma body. When talking to him, everyone in the city can hear him.

    What everyone thinks, naturally has no way of knowing.  But the eyes are full of high respect - no matter what, the head of the courtyard can indeed be spared.  It's no wonder that we are favored by our puppet heads.

    Tianquzi walked along the immortal tree and soon came to the exit of the painting city.  He turned around and looked at this quiet and quiet city again, filled with nostalgia at that moment.

    Immortal Shenmu just waved at him.

    "Wait for you." It was her voice that was full of laughter at the city gate.

    Tian Quzi's eyebrows stretched: "Yes."

    All kinds of love and reluctance are contained in this one word.

    Rong Tianshan, when Tianquzi returned, he was almost unanimously watched by the other Eight Meridians!

    The sword energy on his body is sharp, and when he walks, the fallen leaves are crushed into powder.  Shui Kongxiu and Xiang Xiaoge naturally rushed over at the first moment, and Xiang Xiaoge rushed forward, desperately hugging him tightly.

    Although the hug was only for a moment, the sword energy still scratched his hand.  Tian Quzi naturally saw it, and said, "Sorry, the sword energy is hard to control."

    Xiang Xiaoge lost his composure for a moment, and when he realized it, he blushed inevitably, but his whole face was still full of joy: "It's nothing. How is Xu Hua?"

    Tian Quzi said: "Fortunately, the refining can be stopped. She just needs a little time to integrate with the magic circle."

    Xiang Xiaoge was so overjoyed that he didn't know what to do, Shui Kongxi wanted to calm down and said: "You came back just in time, go and take care of your son!"

    After all, father and son are connected, Tian Quzi said, "Where are the children?"

    The eight palms all point to the world in ten directions.  Tian Quzi strode in, and saw the little devil practicing kung fu, and the little shrimp gun spearing fish in the semi-warm and semi-cold lake water.

    The fish had double shadows, coming and going, extremely sticky and slippery, he forked up, his trouser legs were rolled up high, his face was covered with mud, and there were one or two weeds on his head.

    But when Quzi saw what kind of "harpoon" he was using that day, his face suddenly sank: "Everyone come here!"

    The little devil saw him and ran over immediately.  Xiao Xiaqiang was still a little suspicious: "Who are you? Why do you control me? Do you know who my father is?"

    Tian Quzi said, "Come here first!"

    Holding the holy sword, Xiao Xiagun walked over slowly: "Brother, who is this old-fashioned and pedantic scholar?"

    The little devil immediately dodged and hid behind Tian Quzi, and drew a clear line with him.  Tianquzi stretched out his hand to catch it, and the little shrimp gun suddenly felt something was wrong.  thoughtful?, I couldn¡¯t say a word for a long time.  These days, what is the use of putting in all your energy to educate your disciples?  !

    In Huacheng, the fire formation outside has been withdrawn.  The Hundred Thousand Mountains are still snowing thousands of miles away, but the inside of the Painting City is as warm as spring.  These are two isolated worlds, and it is an independent living body.

    Tianquzi walked to the bottom of the city, and the branches of the immortal tree swayed lightly: "Xuanzhou." Every word was full of joy.

    "En." Tianquzi responded, leaning against the immortal tree, and said, "I promised you last time that I would teach the puppet for one month. Unexpectedly, there was an accident in just two days. I am free now. I will come to fulfill the contract."  .¡±

    It was only then that Xuhua remembered the agreement she had made with the incarnation of Tianquzi in order to seduce him.  She said: "It's a pity that this time, I can't prepare spiritual drinks and meals for Xuan Zhou."

    Tian Quzi gently pinched a green branch and said, "No need."

    Xu Hua enjoyed being kneaded by his fingertips very well, and the sweetheart he had been thinking about day and night was right in front of him, so it was inevitable that he would be a little distracted.  She said: "Let go, if you keep rubbing, I can't bear it anymore."

    Tianquzi didn't let it go, but slowly stuck the branches to his lips.  He closed his eyes, his face was reddish, but he said softly: "I can't help it, I can't bear it. Xi is here, whatever the puppet master I will do it." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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