Mo Shang Shuhua is cold to the bone, and the five tones and five strings are endless.

After all, there were five sounds.Hum, ding, dong, sonor, bang.But it also stopped after all.It's not that the qualifications are not enough.But in the last two consecutive sounds, mixed with the ding-dong sound that has not yet dissipated.Completely weakened.Caught by Qin You in mid-air.Lian Qi and the three of them followed and disappeared in the here and now.Under the void.I haven't heard five sounds for many years.Not in the world.Now there is a cloud city 'swing' heart valley.

When he saw many people with anxious faces and admiration, Yun Cheng saw his aunt' Yan Hui, smiled slightly, warmed his heart, and immediately fell into a coma.

Many people still don't forget the bloodstains and a cold cheek.In the deep eyes.At the moment when the eyes were closed.The cold that emanated alone when quietly concealed.Extinguished all the thoughts that wanted to be seen.Passed on the gong to the 'door'.. At this moment, it is well deserved. In fact, under the three sounds, it is already extremely admired, but it is 17 years old.

If it weren't for the fact that the former head of the 'gate' could go out of the mountain to see the people in the 'gate', he wouldn't have hit him with his idea.Although Yun Cheng knew very well in his heart, he had to take this risk.Just to be able to see with his own eyes whether the old man in the family was really well.Whether the 'milk' and 'milk' that he had never seen in his previous life or in this life really existed.Faith is one thing.Seeing it is another thing.

Tsing Yi Huafa.Three thousand outline half of the waist.A beautiful face that does not belong to Yan Hui.More vicissitudes of life.Suddenly appeared in the palace.Shocked countless people to kneel.Acting Emei's head of the 'door'.Suddenly fell into tears.Looking at the completely 'wave' face.Open your mouth to say something.But was silently ignored.A few steps out of the snow 'flower'.No one wants to cover up the footprints that have been stepped on.Stunned to look at the figure and walk away.Towards the partial place.

At this moment, countless surprises erupted in the 'door': the red lantern was hung in the color, the half-burning red candles were all removed, the incense pillars were renewed, and one by one was arranged into an unknown symbol.

A great favor owed.Since then, he has really entered the core of Emei.It is also after the young master of Emei.Another man has entered Emei's heart with great perseverance and unyielding.For the two strings that sounded in the end.Countless people have countless questions.Ask Qin You and others.In exchange for a slap of the white eyes.Then they all decided to keep silent.It has become an unpredictable mysterious taboo in Emei.

It's just that too many old monsters with excellent eyesight have seen the difference.The fifth step that no one dares to cross.The bloodstained figure.It seems to be different.There is no difference.Each has its own understanding.Or the difference between what was said one second and how it feels the next.It can be so different.Or change its words again and again.In the end, under the dialectic.,Still can't find a trace.。

I have made up my mind, and when I am in charge of the transmission of power, I will not be ashamed to ask.

It was a long night, mostly a long noisy mind, and at this moment, he was untied by a wide coat, and his whole body was 'naked' and put into a wooden barrel to be cleaned. Lucy was even more worried and blamed herself again and again.Three 'women' in one play.But three 'women' who are obsessed with love also have a gentle beauty that ordinary people can't imagine.

In the end, it was the figure that shocked Yan Hui and began to cry, so that the sad atmosphere in the room dissipated, waved his hand, closed the 'door', Yan Yun took a few steps slowly, sat on the head of the 'bed', and when his hands really 'touched' the good grandson of the family, no matter how calm his heart was, there were countless loves.

pinched the corners of the quilt, lovingly hugged the face of the good grandson and kissed it.A few vicissitudes of life.Although not as graceful and luxurious as Yan Hui.The momentum of the whole body is also very resistant.I have been behind the scenes for decades.I have been the 'door' of Emei for more than ten years.If I say that the cold of the wind is clear.It is cultivated from a young age.The coldness of Cloud City comes from the 'woman' in front of me.Although it is a generation apart.But in such a cold, people want to get close again.In addition to Cloud City.Only this 'woman' who has come has it.

Out of the 'door'.Falling snow in the small courtyard.Yan Yun stood in isolation.With his back to a few people who came out.Jiu'er was in a trance for a while.It seemed that it was not Xiaochengcheng's 'milk' and 'milk' who were standing there.It was Xiaochengcheng himself.This feeling was very peculiar.But he also pressed down the shock that his aunt and 'milk' said at the beginning.He stood very respectfully.

"Sister, do you blame the 'door'?"

Yan Yun turned around, smiling but not smiling, looking like a fifty-year-old face, but there was no wrinkles.

"Sister, I never told Xiaocheng that he was very similar to you." Yan Hui continued to mumble. When I first saw Qingsu, I was still in a trance, how could such a cold temperament be so similar?

The corners of Yan Yun's mouth 'revealed' a little bitterness, and the voice seemed to come from all directions, and it seemed to spread to all directions: "In a blink of an eye, the little girl of the year has also grown up to be a 'becoming' person、...... Everything depends on himself, he is different from us, he doesn't need anyone's guidance, he doesn't need our reminders, he walks up step by step, it's better than the dead old man 'handing' everything to him."

It's not that the cold words are in the ears.It's obviously concern.But the sound makes everyone frown.The words are obviously proud.Everything in Cloud City at this moment.But with a little loss and helplessness.I see through the joys and sorrows of the world.It's like a mountain that can't stand.Just stop in front of me.Can't see the top of the mountain.Can't see the top of the mountain.The gratuitous in the clouds and fog makes people feel unfathomable.

Yan Hui smiled.Walking to Yan Yun's close place.The two sisters hugged together.It looks natural.But there is a gap that is difficult to cross.Leaning slightly.Yan Yun looked at Feng Qingsu and the others.There is no 'wave' in his eyes.The words he said are so authoritative that he can't refuse.

"Xiaosu, do you blame me?"

Feng Qingsu shook her head, biting her lip, with a complicated look in her eyes, and her heart was moving very much.

Compared to this, it's not strange that Feng Qingsu is gone.When all the hatred is buried.Compared to the one who can be honest with each other.And can be coquettish when I'm alone.Loving figure.How long can the hatred be dissipated at this time.This life.I just want to see that when I look up.I can see that I'm as cold as myself.When I look down.When I look down.There is a pair of cold but warm palms.Hug her into my arms.。

"Okay." Yan Yun looked at Jiu'er with a smile in her eyes. In the antique circle, the nine 'gates' of the world are hidden, and they don't want to be arranged at home, and they have been 'wandering' for many years, but they can be in charge of the entire Asian circle.

"Yes." Jiu'er came out in a cold voice, kneeling down directly." In this life, being by the side of the small city is the happiness of Jiu'er." She is not as silent as Feng Qingsu, she doesn't know how many grievances and hatreds are in it, she doesn't want to know too much, but she uses the word "yes" to express all.

"Okay." Yan Yun smiled again." When you break the rules, I'll put a red hijab on you."

Jiu'er got up when she heard the sound, her cold face, her crimson gradually growing, her eyebrows and eyes were obsessed, and she had a deep love that anyone could understand.

The most difficult thing to deal with is 'Lu' Xi, even Yan Hui, who was standing on the side, had a headache and touched her eyebrows with her hand. Yan Yun looked at it quietly, and she didn't feel distressed in her heart.

"Xiaoyuan, follow your heart, it's all up to you what you think." Summoned Feng Qingsu and Jiu'er, nodded at Yan Hui, and quietly left.

Yan Hui sighed and looked at Lucy with a smile: "Xiaoyuan, Xiaocheng has 'handed over' to you, no one will come to disturb you."

'Lu' Xi opened her mouth, and looked at the people who were leaving, and thought that only Feng Qingsu could understand the thoughts, but now she had to be shy, and after reading so many dots of ink, she didn't understand that Zhi Kai Jiu'er was giving herself a chance. Lu's West is a fool.

Close the courtyard door, open the door, blow out the candles, the snow outside the window, the green branches bloom quietly, the overlapping figures, tell the tent door, open for you tonight......