"In the future, you will see more and more such things! More and more often! More and more common! You will not change! Heaven will always find a way to make you change!"

Wind!

Blow all the time!

Blood!

Stream all the time!

Heart!

But the more you jump, the slower you go!

Such as!

It's going to stop at any time!

O man who stands like a savage in the middle of heaven and earth!

He!

Right away!

I'm going to die!

If!

Isn't it nice to just stand upright and die?

Shangguan Qingliu, who was captivating the city and the country, raised his eyes and looked through the black emanation flying in the sky, through the blood-beaded eyes on the paralyzed ground, through Min Zheng who stared straight at him with a cold face, and through the beautiful valley of harmony, until all he saw in his eyes was it!

It's still such a deep blue!

It's still so unchanged blue and shiny blue!

It's still such a blue that people can't help but be sad!

No matter what happened in this dusty world, you still went on so quietly after all!

Eternal and unchanging!

Just do a stand still and watch quietly has nothing to do with it!

You!

Will you be lonely, will you be lonely, will you be sad, will you be happy?

Originally!

That's right!

Your understanding of the creatures of the world!

The world is like night, and people are like dew!

The years and years are self-evident!

"Sir!"

Shangguan Qingliu, whose head was bleeding, was about to die at this moment!

Crazy in an instant!

Suddenly, there was a clear and bright flash, and a thin middle-aged man in a green shirt appeared so innocently and poorly: his head was wrapped in a white linen scarf, his left hand was lightly buttoned with pure white Xiujuan, resting between his henchmen, his right hand was bent to the sky, the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling, and he looked up fixedly, looking at himself with loving eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's just that there are always a little shadows on the eyebrows, and I can't see you in a smile clearly!"

Just said these words stupidly, stumbling to finish these words!

Trembling and wanting to stretch out their hands, even if it's just to touch them again!

Mr!

You!

What a fluttering corner of clothes!

At this time!

The bright glitter instantly moved again!

The middle-aged man in front of him, as if he had really heard it, gently raised his pure white Xiujuan with his left hand, wiped his lips that were a little crimson, and slowly rested between his henchmen, his right hand did not move, just bent to the sky, the corners of his mouth were still so loving and slightly smiling, fixed! straight! reluctant to give up! his eyes were like crystals, and he had been looking at himself like this, slowly! slowly!

"You're going to be good!"

Only this sentence is left: a gentle and faint ordinary mantra without a little fireworks!

Shangguan Qingliu, who had already cried into a tearful man, had been running away from this light, chasing and running desperately, and his white jade-like hands had been trying his best to grasp and hug him!

Sir!

You haven't told me yet!

In this world of blood step by step, what should I do?