Chapter Eighty-Five: There's a Secret Here

The night of the prairie, what kind of style it is.

Xin Chang had never known this. And now, fortunately, he saw it.

There is only the sound of the wind in heaven and earth, and it is still the sound of the wind.

And the starry sky has never been so bright, and the moonlight has never been so gentle.

Most importantly, in front of me, a bonfire was lit, and it seemed like it had never been so warm.

Heaven and earth are empty, and people no longer ask to follow.

What else is important in this world?

If there is, it's with her.

Lying on the grass, counting together, looking at the stars in the sky.

There was a burst of fragrance from the barbecue, not only the smell of meat, but most importantly the grass, the fragrance of small flowers.

It's so intoxicating, and it makes all the world full of hope.

The barbecue is, of course, Xin Chang's work.

With him by his side, even those who were used to Li Jingshi in the kitchen would not pick up a knife again.

He didn't seem to remember that he was once a cook, and that his knife skills were once superb, inexplicably fast. Even Xin Chang admired it after taking a look.

And now Li Jingshi got up from the grass nest.

"Meat, wine, I don't need it now. He said.

"Haha. Before Xin Chang could answer, he laughed first when he touched the fish.

He added, "I am a lover of wine, but compared to you, I will never dare to say that I can drink again." ”|

After that, he touched the fish and took out a wine jug from his arms: "Save a little, my treasure will be almost drunk by you." ”

Although the fish looked aggrieved, he was actually very happy in his heart.

Who would refuse a friend who loves to drink and has a bold heart.

Friends who can die and live together, how can they be stingy with a few bags of wine.

Li Jingshi took the wine bag and drank directly to his mouth.

After a few cooes, the wine bag was empty, and was casually thrown aside by Li Jingshi, so he lay down again, smacking his lips, as if reminiscing about the spicy taste that had just entered his throat.

Touching the fish's eyebrows couldn't stop trembling, Li Jingshi drank wine, no matter the size of the wine container, he would never leave a drop.

Although he already knew about it, he was still at a loss.

He pulled out a wine glass from his bosom, and it was extremely delicate. The study of wine vessels is still extremely exquisite.

The white wine, the red glass, the wine is fragrant, and the glass is also pleasing to the eye, which is really enjoyable.

As the night progresses, the brighter the bonfire becomes.

Xin Chang, looking at the bonfire, slowly froze.

Warm colors flashed in the spicy eyes.

At this moment, when everything is most silent, he misses his relatives a little. It's Xin's conspiracy.

Where is the second uncle at the moment, I really miss it very much.

Did he encounter any difficulties, and if not, why didn't he come to me? With his skills, it would have been easy to find me.

And I want to introduce Miss Nianjun to him, isn't he very happy?

After thinking about it for a long time, Xin Chang had a question in his heart that he couldn't forget: Why do people always have to separate?

Is this the way the world is, and why can't it be better?

He touched the sword in his hand. Jun Yan, Jun Yan.

Killing the Holy Lord is the person I admire the most in my life, has he ever had such a problem, and how did he do it?

The bonfire was so bright in the night that beside it, there seemed to be an eternal star, and the light was easy to forget.

Am I going to be a bonfire that is warm and close at hand, or am I going to be a shining and eternal star in the night sky?

Although the star is high, is it lonely? Is it happy, can it make the people around it happy?

Xin Chang said to the bonfire: "Do you have any wishes, it is better to say it and let the grassland witness it for us." ”

"Wish?" replied the fishman first.

"Well, the beauty of the grassland will always give people mystery. Our wishes, of course, are also our secrets. It's not very numb to say it here. ”

"Then let me talk about it first. Touching the fish cleared his throat and said what he wanted.

"I pity the world's lovers the most in my life, and I hope that all lovers will eventually become married. He said.

Afterwards, the fish fell silent, as if reminiscing about the happy and heartbreaking time of the past.

Xin Chang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Touching the fish was thinking about the girl he used to be, he thought he had forgotten about it, but he didn't.

Can time be chased? The past, the past.

The saddest thing is that there is nothing more than once possessed and now lost.

I remember my hand on your warm cheek. I just remember.

Who can bring him comfort, a lover under this earth?

Li Jingshi said: "My wish is to have a sword in my hand, my eyes are a sword, my heart is a sword, and my body is a sword, to kill all the wicked people in the world." ”

Xin Chang was shocked, although his wish was to kill, he would prove his heart and body with a sword. But who can say that he is not a lover.

Miss Nianjun raised her head slowly and said slowly, "I don't have any wishes, I really don't." ”

Her gaze is gentle, her eyes are affectionate, and wherever she looks, she is affectionate.

Xin Chang was speechless. Someone once asked: Why do you love me and choose me?

And her answer: I am willing to spend my whole life explaining, are you ready to listen?

Xin Chang also had nothing else to do.

In this life, the second heart. When there is nothing to desire.

The night is quiet, so you can sleep. Only the sound of the wind. Only the sound of the wind.

The sun is shining, the dappled colors, that's beautiful.

What's more, there are countless flowers, the wind blows, whether the wind is speaking: you are so beautiful.

Spend talking: blow slowly.

The flowers are low and the grass is low, and you can see a few figures.

It's four, it's Xin Chang them.

didn't fly with the sword, wouldn't it live up to the cyan of the grassland, its romance.

Laughter and laughter, as well as the faint aroma of wine.

In the end, how much wine did Li Jingshi drink, and why was he so happy.

When people are drunk, they want to get drunk. In this wind, in this time when there are no troubles.

Suddenly, Li Jingshi's eyes were a little red, it was not red after drinking, and a touch of blood appeared under his eyes.

He was a little nervous.

Is there some familiarity with what's going to happen?

He smelled blood.

It's pungent, it's sad, it's crazy.

Li Jingshi instantly turned into a bolt of lightning.

I saw a scene that I will never forget.

The murderer had a sword in his hand, and the person in front of him shouted. After the sword light, blood spilled all over the sky, dripping and dripping, in the blades of grass, in the mud.

It was even more hateful, the blood was shining, the sword was shining, and the several teeth that the murderer showed with a wild laugh were shining.

The deceased was a woman with a child in her arms.

The sword came out and shone like the sun. The figure is fast, stronger than the wind.

As soon as the ghost sword came out, heaven and earth moved.

Three murderers, two of whom died, were all in different places. The corners of his mouth were still shining.

Li Jingshi is crazy.

The sword seemed to tremble.

Leave one behind, kneel, prostrate, weeping.

There is a living mouth left under the sword, which is the result of Li Jingshi's patience.

Because he wanted to ask the murderer why even children and women had to do it.

Is your heart really so cold?