Mingyue can appeal to her heart.

Zhu Bai'er had already returned to Luan Tianzong.

She has seen the three-leaf Taoist people, and the three-leaf Taoist people promised to comfort her.

His gaze is still so bright, enough to shine through the ages.

Zhu Baier was full of hard work, and told him about the hard work all the way, and the important and good encounters.

Her words were originally concise, but now they are more concise.

The three-leaf Taoist nodded, but Zhu Bai'er's eyes were colder than before.

Who can see through the sorrow of her heart?

The people of Shamrock can see it, but it's just: "You go and rest." ”

Zhu Bai'er said: "The reinforcements sent to Brilliant City, can you let me take the lead?"

Shamrock said: "The future is difficult, can you not be afraid to turn back?"

Zhu Bai'er twisted the corners of the clothes in front of her fingers and said, "I say yes in my heart, and I have no regrets." ”

The three-leaf Taoist nodded: "Then you can go." ”

Zhu Bai'er wanted to retreat and beckoned to the blue bird on the side of the three-leaf Taoist man.

The blue bird roared with joy and went straight to Zhu Bai'er.

What about the three leaves of the Taoist language,Yes,Now only you can accompany her。

After a long sigh, he turned around in the main hall.

In front of the desk of the shamrock people, incense was offered to the ancestors of the past generations.

The bluebird suddenly grew larger under the porch, and its wings rose out for several feet. Zhu Bai'er stepped onto its broad back and flew into the twilight sky.

The sky was still very blue, and the few stars blinked for no reason.

The sky is always graceful, facing the wind and clouds, fearlessly soaring, and pursuing comfortable freedom.

The moonlight was bright, and Zhu Bai'er came to the lake that belonged to her.

The bluebird bathes in the lake and cleans its feathers gracefully.

The island in the middle of the water is still lush and green. It's already cold in the Northland at the moment.

She couldn't forget the campfire in the Northland, and the eyes next to it.

His heart is thorough.

Zhu Bai'er silently recited his name, Xin Chang, Xin Chang.

It turns out that falling in love with someone is so unfree, only love is bound, hazy like fog, and infatuated like rain.

The lake is transparent, so it can correspond to the bright moon in the sky.

In the middle of the month, the beloved, sit alone.

The bright moon is thousands of miles, and it can't be touched.

Zhu Bai'er bent down and soothed the lake, the softness of the lake rippled layer by layer, but he didn't see the moon or him.

Leaving the lake cold and wounded.

Xin Chang was enjoying the last peaceful days at this time.

In a few days, presumably the demons will make a comeback, and after a big battle, who knows how many creatures there will be in Brilliant City.

War is always going to be fought.

Everyone prays for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe and is forged again in their blood.

It's brilliant.

Xin Chang prays for everyone, and the way of heaven is long.

Miss Nianjun accompanied him and walked through the desolate but wide streets.

The more people around them were, the more people they met, and even if they didn't have to say hello, they could see the encouragement and perseverance in each other's eyes.

Someone beckoned the two to enjoy a meal in their home.

Of course Xin Chang is willing, and he can show his hands for the master's house, and the happiness and tranquility after the meal is what Xin Chang always looks forward to.

It's more satisfying than holding a sword.

Xin Chang's technique has become more sophisticated, and his understanding of salt and sugar in cooking has reached its peak.

This was after a contest with the mysterious him.

Xin Chang is very grateful to him, he has given himself a lot, and more of a feeling.

After seeing all the mountains and rivers, there is a kind of romance in the chest.

It is beneficial to the sword, beneficial to the heart, recreates the state of mind, and gives birth to everything.

After a luscious and long-tasting meal, there was endless laughter and laughter, and the host gave Xin Chang a thumbs up.

Reluctantly sent them away, in the afterglow of the sunset.

The buildings are all golden, reflecting the smiles and the world on the horizon.

Xin Chang and Miss Nianjun rested in the city tower, and Nianjun pillowed on his broad shoulders.

A sense of peace and security is accompanied by the sparkle of the stars.

The intense love finally calms down, and blood flows everywhere in the body.

Her eyes were like a crooked crescent moon, and with a little expectation, Xin Chang slowly kissed it.

Heaven and earth are colorless, but in Xin Chang's heart, it is incomparably bright, love can reflect everything,

Her beauty lies in Xin Chang, which is a new world.

Her hands were gentle and jade-soft, and Xin Chang's heart was trembling, perhaps because Miss Nianjun's black eyelashes trembled.

They are attached to each other, the word love is not spoken, it seems that everything is superfluous, silent night.

Will you sleep at night? Heaven and earth are so gentle.

It seems to be a meteor falling, in the north of the fake city.

Where the fire shines, the flame rises immediately.

With a low rumbling sound, it gradually grew from far to near.

At the top of the city, a trumpet suddenly came to mind, and the sound was powerful enough to wake up every sleeping person.

It turned out that the demons had come to attack the city again.

Xin Chang's face was resolute, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes.

Countless battle intentions burst out, in this melodious horn sound.

Xin Chang took the sword, he was going to fight, and the monk would only enjoy gentleness.

Their mission is to fight.

If you can love one person, why not fall in love with the whole world.

How can I allow demons to be bullied and ravaged in this land, my people.

Xin Chang gave Miss Nianjun one last hug.

At this time, a white-clothed figure crossed out of the city first, the color of snow, a young man of ambition, a sword in his hand thick and without a blade.

Fly to the end of heaven and earth, fly to every place where demons are wreaking havoc.

He is full of fighting spirit, and he is bound to wash his sword with blood, and the color of blood sets off his clothes.

It was none other than Li Jingshi.

He never spared his own life, lest blood be shed behind, lest the sword not be displayed.

Behind him, countless monks followed, fearless of death, for the pure land in his heart, for the heaven and earth to gain righteousness.

Xin Chang shouted, "Okay." "Jump down from the city and rise to meet the demons.

There are such young people, such pillars of the family and country, how can the demons be powerful.

Gao Haoyu has already ascended the tower.

His gaze was deep and calm, and after the light of blood and fire, he could see that all things were reborn and flourished. The people have no worries about food and clothing, work peacefully, and harvest peacefully.

There is a person who is in the Brilliant City Yanzi Building at this time, admiring a splashed ink work.

The peony is full of vitality, stretching piece by piece, and the atmosphere of wealth jumps on the paper layer by layer.

It's the flowers.

There was another man beside him.

Gentle and charming, beautiful and elegant. Her beauty once made countless people in the Brilliant City crazy, but it was Xiushui.

Xiushui served tea and stood quietly behind Hua Langying.

She looked at the ground, and no one looked up calmly in front of him.

His cultivation is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the living beings in the palm of his hand sigh sadly. The first monk of the Love Heaven Continent is a shadow.

She didn't know how long she had been standing, but because he was still standing.

No one will be able to enjoy the scenery with him, not even on paper.

He was arrogant and aloof, what was going on in his mind at the moment?

Hua Langying sat down, and he looked at Xiushui gently: "Do you say Xin Chang is good?"

Xiushui replied, "He is the best young man I have ever met. ”

Hua Rongying was a little irritable: "What if, he can't be used by me?"

Xiushui suddenly became nervous, like falling into an ice cellar.