Chapter 127: Touching

The bright moon shines on the world, shining brightly on the world.

The moonlight flows, gently touching people's hearts.

Ethereal, knowing people's hearts.

Even if you look up, whether the moon is full or not, how many people care.

Is the moon happy?

He has nothing to do, and his heart is not known.

It's just that he still looks at the moon, he is afraid, what he is afraid of is that the moon is lonely, and the moon is lonely and no one cares.

So he chased into the air, wandering among the clouds, looking for the figure of the moon.

He doesn't have to use a sword, so why should a sword-bearer need a sword.

How can the sword reach the heart of the heart, liver and gallbladder.

The human wind corresponds to the moon wind flow, how can others know.

All his body is moonlight, nine thousand feet on, the clouds are not blocked, but the stars are retained, and he is still upward.

As if it was already on the moon, my heart was rippling like moonlight.

The wind tells of the sorrow of the day before, and the alternation of bitterness and happiness makes people's hearts hesitate.

If he is silent, to whom can he speak?

Even though the wind brought sorrow, he was used to it.

Forget or remember the appearance of people, just in the wind, stay in the wind.

Meditate on this life.

He slept soundly and walked in the night.

The moonlight shows the dark shadows of the grass and trees, swaying in the cold wind.

He won't go, he wants to see.

The shadows of the trees are sparse, and they are extremely slender in the moonlight, and the style is not white.

It's just that slender beauty, after all, it reminds him of her in his heart.

Where is it, she is like this.

He wanted to see her smile, knowing it couldn't be, but even if it wasn't her.

Any girl laughs happily.

Therefore he pursued, in the moonlight, in the world.

She's just laughing, strange girl, no matter how dim it is.

It's hard to know what she's laughing at, it's just the feelings between her eyebrows, touching the spring breeze, and describing the autumn rain.

It caused a lot of sorrow among people.

So he just laughed and was happy.

There are dark clouds, coming from the east, and see the rain.

How could he allow her to be embarrassed even if she was a stranger, so if he exhaled into the air, the sky was still clear.

Tonight there are many stars.

Xin Chang waited for Li Jingshi, and he was inexplicably excited at this time.

Having friends by his side always adds a lot of joy to him.

They looked at each other and smiled, and did not ask about the journey, brothers are one, regardless of joys and sorrows, as long as they get together and stay together.

What's more, they don't have much time.

Dust is gathering ahead.

Gao Haoyu did not hesitate, beat the war drums, and the sky gathered wind and clouds.

The crowd waited in the air with their swords in hand, and it was the beginning of blood.

The demon spun like the wings of a wheel, fanning the wind and howling.

Can't let an inch go, and everyone's sword light rippled immediately.

On the ground, after a large number of vanguard troops fell into the chasm, the demons unequivocally raised their heads to the sky and roared, erected wooden ladders and stone locks, and wanted to climb to the other side.

At this time, it was too late to overturn the wooden ladder, and everyone rushed to go up the wooden ladder first, and they fought on the wooden ladder.

kept pushing, and before someone or a demon could take a look, he was squeezed into the chasm, and the screams of falling into the air kept ringing in his ears.

The sound of fighting and killing is not yet passable.

Everyone killed and rose, left and right are a death, and asked what the root cause, too late to implement the blade, hugging the demon is to look at the chasm jump, several times, everyone on the wooden ladder stone lock, the wooden ladder can not bear its public, broken, people, demons, fall off the cliff.

Today's sword light is better than that on the Demon Breaking Mountain, but in terms of profound cultivation, it is still inferior to the first.

The Demon Breaking Mountain is all carefully selected by the monks.

The sword light is prosperous, and it is indescribable if it is not bizarre.

At this time, no matter how big or small the strategy tool is, it is not needed, what is fought is the real strength.

In the end, it is Li Jingshi's Saiwai Sword that can hit the crowd with outnumberedness and shine on the battlefield.

In the end, the defensive position of the flat land is still not as good as that on the Demon Breaking Mountain.

The demons kept releasing flying stone and wood arrows, constantly hitting the air or the rear of the people.

caused Gao Haoyu to be furious, and when he retreated from everything in the air, he shot up relatively quickly.

Billions of arrows are flying in the air, and fresh lives are constantly being lost.

I believe that even if one side can win after the war, the Brilliant City will be counted by ten.

Gao Haoyu stuck to the chasm, did not take a step back left and right, and after his life continued to pass, he kept crying, and the war was so cruel.

Not only in the name of victory, but also in the name of shemales, how can they be compatible.

This consumption is really a shocking ghost, the sky is runny, and the ground is choked.

When it rained, Gao Hao couldn't help but scold: "you, God won't bless me." ”

The rain gathers, all of them are poured into the chasm, and Gao Haoyu is helpless, and the sword dance in his hand flies, killing the demons and consuming his vitality.

The big demons and little demons couldn't wait for the chasm to fill, so they jumped into the water one after another, waiting for the situation.

Someone kept asking: "High garrison, retreat or not, the monks are counted separately, ordinary warriors are already six or seven years old, they can't all sit back and wait to be killed, all of them will be slaughtered by demons." ”

Gao Haoqi shouted wildly: "What are you waiting for, retreat." Behind the monk's hall, the girl runs away, and how much she can live is life. ”

The people retreated, except for the weapons in their hands, those who could be thrown away, all were abandoned, regardless of the weight of the food.

The monks lined up in a phalanx, and Xin Changren and others stood in front of them, waiting to be killed.

Gao Haoyi shouted again: "Why don't you sing a war song and respond to the enemy happily." ”

The sword is smooth and the liver and gallbladder are drunk.

The clouds come from me, and the wind is sad.

Spring travels in the four wilds, autumn pulls the deep moon,

I don't have a life, but I am the only one.

The monks are righteous for thousands of years, fearing that they will die later, and they will be in a demon battle in an instant.

The wind is uneven, the rain is even more thrown, and the benevolence in the heart can not be disturbed by the will of heaven.

Everyone retreated, and they also looked back from time to time, feeling our fighting spirit, this battle is enough to comfort a lifetime.

Suddenly there was a shout from the front: "Beasts, there are beasts." ”

Seeing the tigers, leopards, bears and wolves in front of them, desperate and mad at all, everyone wondered in their hearts, why did some wild beasts go crazy at such a time, and should they be embarrassed by us?

It's just that at this time, no one in the crowd is cowardly, and at this time, they can only move forward and throw their blood, and a few people have regretted it.

Seeing that the contact was imminent, the beast separated in two directions, passing through the crowd, and still galloping.

Everyone had to stop and wait and see, what is the intention of the beast to be organized.

But the monks could see clearly that the beasts were fierce in their eyes, and they also had a disdain for the demons.

Seeing that the beast had been killed, and immediately fought with the demon, the monk was shocked, the beast was so crazy, and the real force was unfathomable.

It's just that the righteousness of killing demons, how could the monk have forgotten, pressed the doubts in his heart, and stood side by side with the beasts.

It can be seen that what the demons do must be angry and resentful.

Everyone is grateful, the ignorant beasts are still fighting, how can I be willing to stay behind, and turn around one after another, a big battle.

Only fighting like this makes it more hearty. It's enough to be cited as a good story for thousands of years.

After that, all the Brilliant City belonged, and it was needless to say that they were kind to these reckless things.

At the head of the glorious city, two or three girls from Nianjun stood at the head of the city, looking at the north, which was enough to show their eagerness.

No matter when he comes back, I will always wait for all my troubles and happiness.

And the bear she was holding in her arms, and it was a little listless, and it looked a little thinner than before.

Why, is it also suspicious in its heart, caring for distant relatives, and losing its appetite a little?

Nianjun couldn't stop stroking it, its fur was so soft and warm, how could it not be happy to see it sleeping.